The rebirth of the wife and children

Even though Song Mingchen was not in person, Guo Kun saluted subconsciously.

It didn’t work for 10 minutes. After 5 minutes, police cars arrived at the flour mill one after another. The security guards at the gate of the mill didn’t want to open the door to let them in. Two policemen broke into the security room and pushed the guards away, taking over the flour mill. door.

At this time, the workers in the factory, from the management to the ordinary employees, all gathered together. At the front of the crowd was Zhou Xinhong who found a high ground to stand at work. Xie Zhigang and An Xiaohui acted as his bodyguards temporarily. Stand by his side to ensure his safety.

"Old Xie, what did the boss say?" An Xiaohui asked.

Xie Zhigang said: "The boss said to come over immediately. Before that, let us try our best to cooperate with the county magistrate Zhou and ensure safety. As for the matter of the flour mill, the boss told us to play it by ear."

"Okay, let's see what happens." An Xiaohui nodded.

What is thinking in my heart to play it by ear?

The workers in the flour mill didn’t even do their work. I just heard from the workers that the leaders of the county came over to “justify” and settle the issue of wages. They didn’t even do the work in the workshop. The equipment in operation was forcibly stopped. As for the possible losses caused by the forced shutdown of the equipment.

Whoever cares about it will not even get the money, and whoever cares about these issues.

Within minutes, a group of people ran over from various exits, looking eagerly at Zhou Xinhong standing on the high platform, expecting him to speak about salary.

But I didn't expect that what was waiting was a policeman holding a rubber roller with a shield...

……

Shang Fuhai was really depressed at the moment, and earlier he promised his mother that he would stay at home for two more days this time, so as not to keep his mother from nagging him to use the house as a hotel and to come and go whenever he wanted.

But he never expected that the promise he just made would be torn apart by himself in a blink of an eye. This slap in the face was really painful and hot.

Shang Fuhai looked at his mother carefully, thinking about how to speak.

Zhou Xiumei saw that her son was a little distracted after answering a phone call, so she knew something was wrong with him.

Secretly sighed: "Fu Hai, do you have something to do? If so, you can go, but Mom wants to tell you something, just make enough money to spend, don't make yourself tired."

"Hey, I know." Shang Fuhai promised, but it can't be done, really can't be done!

Chapter 376 Parents Have Always Been Your Backing

Zhou Xiumei went to pack his things for him, preparing some things for him to bring back to Bo City.

Shang Yong came over and patted him on the shoulder: "Son, Dad has no great skills in this life. It is my limit to make this pig farm bigger. I can't help you with other things, but if you are naive If you feel tired, tired and unable to stay outside, remember to come back to Shangjiazhuang with your head held high. Your mother and I are still here, and this is also your home. When the time comes, I will raise the pigs. I leave it to you to continue..."

"Dad..." Shang Fuhai almost burst into tears.

His father's words are not passionate, but more plain and simple. He tells you clearly that he doesn't care how beautiful you are outside, he is afraid that you will be tired, and he is afraid that you will suffer yourself.

Shang Yong's eyes were also red, he quickly turned around, raised his arm and wiped it with the corner of his sleeve: "Okay, don't say anything, Dad understands, son, go, work hard when you go out , you remember that your roots are in Shangjiazhuang, and your ancestors are watching you here, don't embarrass them, and don't embarrass our Shang family, no matter what happens, I will support you."

"Dad, don't worry, I will never embarrass you! Absolutely not!" Shang Fuhai vowed heavily.

"Let's go!" Shang Yong waved his hand, but still did not turn around.

Zhou Xiumei packed a large bag of things to take with her, including the steamed buns she steamed herself, the dough cakes, a small piece of cabbage grown in her own vegetable garden, and the eggs saved by the laying hens she fed.

She said: "Fuhai, this box of eggs is an order from the chickens we fed ourselves. We didn't feed them. Remember to leave the eggs for Xiao Yuanbao to eat."

After she finished speaking, regardless of what Shang Fuhai said, she started to move things into her son's car.

After everything was tidied up, she waved like Shang Yong: "Let's go, drive slowly on the road, don't try to go too fast, and be sure to pay attention to safety."

"Mom, next month I will bring the two of them back to celebrate the New Year, and I will definitely stay at home for a while." Shang Fuhai's tears had already fallen to the ground.

Zhou Xiumei sniffed: "Okay, when the time comes, I won't care about your dad's pig farm anymore, let him go to work on his own, and I will play with Yuanbao every day."

"If you don't stay with me, you won't have time. Seeing that Yuan Bao is about to grow up, I'm getting old too." Zhou Xiumei expressed her feelings.

A pair of sons and daughters who were only very young now have left home and started a family. Her daughter's children are both married, and her little granddaughter is almost two years old. How time flies.

Shang Fuhai didn't say another word. At this moment, he was full of anger and didn't know who to turn to to vent. He planned to stay at home for two days and have a meal with his parents, but he didn't know it turned out like this.

"You sons of bitches!" Shang Fuhai wanted to hit someone.

After driving out of Shangjiazhuang, he got on the first-class highway, kicked the accelerator, and ran at a speed close to the peak speed limit of 80. He rushed back to the county town in more than half an hour, and then went straight to Dongyun Flour Factory.

Xie Zhigang and An Xiaohui were there, as was his cousin, and the turbulent factors that prompted him to return early were also there.

When Shang Fuhai rushed to the flour mill, a large number of police cars were parked in the open space in front of the flour mill and inside the flour mill, and the security guards at the gate of the flour mill were all replaced by policemen with shields.

There were quite a few people hiding in the distance to watch the excitement, looking at it with their heads poking around, they thought it was a bit funny.

Some people bit their ears and discussed what happened in Dongyun Flour Mill and why so many policemen surrounded them.

Shang Fuhai found a place to park the car, got out of the car and walked directly to the factory gate. His behavior was silly in the eyes of the onlookers, and some people guessed who this well-dressed man was?

Could it be some big shot?

"Comrade, I'm sorry, Director Guo issued an order, no one can enter without the greeting from above." The policeman on duty at the door said.

Shang Fuhai didn't make things difficult for them. They were doing their part. Shang Fuhai called his cousin Zhou Xinhong directly, but he couldn't get through the two calls. Shang Fuhai had nothing to do, so he called Xie Zhigang again.

Fortunately, it was connected immediately.

"Boss, are you here?" Xie Zhigang asked him.

Shang Fuhai said: "Old Xie, I was stopped at the door and I was not allowed to go in. You can tell the county magistrate Zhou and ask him to let the guard let me in."

The policemen on duty at the gate of the flour mill saw that Shang Fuhai was so "reasonable" and did not make things difficult for them. They felt very good about Shang Fuhai in their hearts.

After all, all kinds of dignitaries in the past few years have been considered knowledgeable, and those with power like Shang Fuhai who have not abused it are rare and precious.

The negotiation over there was very fast, and Zhou Xinhong answered the call on Xie Zhigang's cell phone without waiting for a long time, and asked Shang Fuhai to hand it over to the policeman on duty at the gate.

Shang Fuhai probably didn't hear what was ordered there, but after hanging up the phone, the other party directly opened the door and arranged for someone to take Shang Fuhai in.

"Friends, pay attention to safety!" The policeman on duty at the door kindly reminded.

Shang Fuhai smiled slightly: "Okay, thank you!"

While walking, Shang Fuhai asked the policeman leading him: "What's going on inside now?"

The policeman who led the way gave a sorry smile and said nothing.

Well, Shang Fuhai saw it, he wouldn’t say anything if he asked again, and he didn’t make things difficult for the other party anymore, so he continued to walk for a while, and when he turned a corner, he saw a group of people standing in a dark area in front of him, and there were people beside him. The police surrounded them in an arc, holding shields and rubber rollers in their hands, ready to fight.

"This formation..." Shang Fuhai felt his brain ache when he looked at it.

After arriving at the place, the policeman who led the way pointed to Shang Fuhai, and he went back to the door to continue on duty.

Shang Fuhai didn't go straight forward. He stood behind the crowd, looking at Zhou Xinhong who was standing on the high platform in front of him, and Song Mingchen who was standing with him.

"...We were originally looking for a solution to the plight of the Dongyun Flour Mill, and we have found a company that is willing to help us solve the problem, but I never thought that such a serious incident would happen at this important juncture. Things..." On the high platform, Song Mingchen shouted loudly with a hand-held loudspeaker.

"Dongyun Flour Mill has been losing money for a year or two. Dongyun's leadership team has always kept the difficulties of the big guys in mind, and the county's finance department has been stretching its strings to allocate funds for everyone. We always know that no matter what the situation is, First, make sure that our frontline workers and friends can eat..."

"Who can tell me, can't you even wait for this little time? Are you really so difficult? Do you know how difficult it is for companies outside now? Have you read the news that many companies They can’t pay any wages, of course, it’s wrong for them to do so, but don’t they have to find a way to solve the problem?”

"Yang Qingchang and their problems, we will not let them go. If they have any problems, we will investigate them to the bottom. On behalf of the leadership of the Dongyun government, I still have this determination. I just ask, can you trust us? I believe we will still make decisions for the big guys." Song Mingchen spoke from the side of the flour mill workers, and many of what he said were approved by the flour mill workers.

At this time, no one refuted, even if there were those who wanted to refute a few words, they turned their heads and looked at the well-equipped policemen standing everywhere, and some words in their hearts were automatically filtered out.

As for Gao Zhiyuan and his like, they are being honest at the moment. Gao Zhiyuan himself is even a little uneasy. He always feels that today’s matter cannot be over so easily. Next, Yang Qingchang promises not to pursue it, but it is a fact that he beat someone, so it is hard to guarantee that someone will hold on to him.

Gao Zhiyuan couldn't help but look at Zhou Xinhong who was standing silently on the stage a few more times, wondering what he was thinking?

Song Mingchen talked about the boss for a while, his mouth was so dry, there was nothing he could do, he had to stand up at this time.

I figured in my heart that it has been more than an hour since he came here, why haven't I seen the boss of Shangfu Haishang?

Song Mingchen turned off the handheld loudspeaker, and asked Zhou Xinhong in a low voice: "Xinhong, have you notified Boss Shang? Can he come over?"

"County Song, Fu Hai has just arrived. He just called me to the door. I asked the police on duty to arrange for someone to bring him here." Zhou Xinhong looked at the time, he should have come here earlier, why didn't he see it? people.

Zhou Xinhong stood on the high platform and looked around, scanning back and forth a few times, relying on the advantage of the high point, he finally saw Shang Fuhai standing at the end of the crowd.

Subconsciously waved at him, and then saw Shang Fuhai walking towards them from behind.

Zhou Xinhong pointed to Shang Fuhai who was walking here and said to Song Mingchen, "He's here, let's find another place to discuss first."

"Well, ask that Yang Qingchang to find a quiet office, right now." Song Mingchen said bluntly.

Yang Qingchang couldn't arrange it, but Yue Weiwei, who was in charge of administrative logistics at Dongyun Flour Mill, still tremblingly helped arrange a quiet office for him.

Let all the workers continue to wait outside, let Zhou Xinhong continue to comfort them here, Song Mingchen, monk Fuhai, Xie Zhigang, An Xiaohui and the others entered the conference room just arranged.

"Boss Shang, the situation is urgent now. Let's make a long story short. I have two proposals here. You should listen to them first and see if they are suitable." Song Mingchen was in a hurry and really didn't have time to talk slowly.

Shang Fuhai also knew this truth, he nodded: "Say it."

"First, the county will lead the overall restructuring of the flour mill, with the land and equipment as shares. Boss Shang, you will pay a part of the money. From now on, all operations of the factory will be up to you. As for the specific shareholding ratio, I don't lie to you either, let's find a third party who agrees with us to evaluate and calculate..."

"Then if we follow this plan, what will happen to the original management and workers in the flour mill?" Shang Fuhai asked.

Chapter 377

Song Mingchen gritted his teeth: "As we said before, all the management will be dealt with by us, and the workers will be dismissed and re-competitive for employment."

"Is it up to you to come forward to solve this problem?" Shang Fuhai asked, without any sympathy.

Song Mingchen nodded: "Let's solve it."

He can't do it unless he solves it. Dongyun Flour Mill is still a state-owned enterprise, and its ownership belongs to the local government. Shang Fuhai and the others have neither the right nor the ability to do this.

Moreover, Song Mingchen also wanted to take this opportunity to investigate carefully, what exactly did these people in the factory do?How much did you swallow?

In his mind, he wondered if he could get a little more back, and if he could get a point, it counted.

But Shang Fuhai did not agree directly, he continued to ask: "Then what about the second plan, I want to listen to it together."

Song Mingchen glanced at Shang Fuhai meaningfully, and he was not dull: "For the second option, the recipient will be fully restructured, and we will no longer participate. All factories, areas and equipment will be evaluated for value conversion, including the part responsible for the powder factory. debts payable and employee severance payments”

"Boss Song, do I have a face that looks like a fool with a lot of money?" Shang Fuhai's face also lost expression. Does this really make him a fool?

Xie Zhigang and An Xiaohui's faces were also ugly, what is this?

Song Mingchen didn't seem to notice the change in the faces of Shang Fuhai and the others, so he smiled and continued, "Boss Shang listened to me, our Dongyun leadership team must have also considered the specific situation that Dongyun Flour Factory is now facing. Therefore, after estimating the value of the current factory area and equipment of Dongyun Flour Mill, both parties of the transferee can offset the repayment of debts, wages and severance pay owed to employees by Dongyun Flour Mill from this sum, and the original cost of the follow-up factory Whether the management should continue to use it, and how the workers in the former flour mill should implement it is up to you.”

"Furthermore, Dongyun Flour Mill has always been the largest flour mill in Dongyun, and it can even be ranked first in the production scale of all flour mills in the city. From my personal point of view, if Boss Shang intends to buy Put it down, I believe that with your keen intuition on the market, there will be better development." Song Mingchen directly gave a high hat.

Shang Fuhai is very sober at the moment, even if the other party is a county-level cadre, he doesn't follow that pattern: "Boss Song, how much debt does Dongyun Flour Factory have now?"

"..." Song Mingchen was silent, and was directly asked, how did he know how much foreign debt Dongyun Flour Mill had, and he was usually busy with the affairs of the entire county, so how could he have so much energy to disperse on Dongyun Flour Mill.

Shang Fuhai slightly shrugged his shoulders: "Boss Song, look, I'm not going to put it bluntly. If Dongyun Flour Factory has a foreign debt of 5000 to [-] million, plus the wages and severance pay of the workers who are in arrears for more than half a year, Even if I bought this factory, I’m afraid it’s not enough to pay off the debt.”

"Boss Shang, what do you mean?" Song Mingchen was a little unhappy.

Shang Fuhai didn't see it, he said to himself: "Leader, let's put it this way, first of all, I am a businessman, I need to make profits to ensure the continued survival of this factory, and secondly, I am also a member of Dongyun. I am an ordinary citizen under your rule, I want to do something for my hometown, but if this matter is beyond my ability, I will definitely not accept it.”

Song Mingchen has nothing to say now, what Shang Fuhai said is very correct, there is no false element, and what he said is very real.

Shang Fuhai added: "Let's put it this way, I believe that a factory that has delayed employees' wages for half a year will only owe more debts outside. Let's not talk about other things, how much money is owed for the raw materials of flour and wheat?" ?”

Song Mingchen was very passive at this moment, and he also knew that everything Shang Fuhai said was true, but the problem was that he really didn't know.

At this time, go and call the finances in the flour mill to make a detailed accounting?

Bullshit!

Not to mention the tense situation outside, they would not be given this time at all.Even if you really give them time, if you think about it, you will know that many accounts are bad accounts. Waiting to settle these accounts one by one is not something that can be completed in a short period of time. Who will give you time now?

Xie Zhigang waved to An Xiaohui, and the two started to walk out.

The two of them whispered, not knowing what to discuss.

At this moment, Song Mingchen seemed to have made up his mind after thinking about it for a while. He was about to say something when he heard Shang Fuhai say in a low voice, "Boss Song, it's just the two of us now, and there are no outsiders. Put the words aside, I will help you solve the problem, and you can give me some sweets anyway."

Song Mingchen was stunned and froze there. Shang Fuhai's abrupt change of style made it difficult for him to accept for a while.

Then I heard Shang Fuhai continue to say: "Boss Song, so to speak, I have inherited all the debts, employee salaries, and severance pay of Dongyun Flour Factory, but Dongyun wants to transfer this flour factory to me for free... "

"It's impossible!" Song Mingchen refused loudly at that time.

But Shang Fuhai was not angry, he smiled again: "So, if I take over Dongyun Flour Mill, I will donate 500 million to Dongyun Public Prosecution System in the name of Dongyun Flour Mill, and donate 1500 million to Dongyun Wan used the poverty alleviation work for poor households in the county. In addition, Dongyun Food Factory will donate food worth 1000 million yuan in the name of an affiliated company, as a part of our local enterprise's love for the local folks. As for the specific distribution plan, I will It is proposed that you are responsible for the overall distribution..."

"Huh..." Song Mingchen took a deep breath, and suddenly felt dizzy even worse, and almost couldn't stand up. Fortunately, Shang Fuhai helped him in time, so Song Mingchen didn't fall down on the spot.

"Boss Shang, I can't decide this matter. I need to report to Secretary Qin." After Song Mingchen came back to his senses, he calculated carefully, and it was 3000 million?

There is also the acceptance of Dongyun Flour Mill’s debts and employee arrears of wages, severance pay,

Does this count as selling the flour mill?