Return to 2001 to pursue dreams

Wang Donglai was unwilling to pay attention to their factory director Huang. It seemed that he was very dissatisfied with this factory director. Not to mention him, even Gao Hongda was confused when he heard Huang Tao's bureaucratic nonsense for the first time.

Wang Donglai continued to answer: "These middle-level and administrative positions are interesting. There are Family Planning Office, Trade Union, Committee for Care for the Next Generation, Culture and Sports Office, United Front Section, Accounting Department, Logistics Department, Production Department, Marketing Department, Party and Government Department, Security Department, Security Department, Vehicle Management Department, Equipment Management Department, Material Management Department, Warehouse Management Department, Outreach Department, Women's Federation, Labor Department, Legal Department, etc. Each department has one full-time, two deputy, and at least four clerks. The factory measures the leadership's performance by output, so no matter how the sales situation is, production cannot be stopped, and now all the backlog of goods is piled in the warehouse and several factories that have stopped production."

Such a bloated management organization really opened Gao Hongda's eyes. There are not as many people who work as there are people who have nothing to do.

Someone around Huang Tao scolded Wang Donglai: "Wang Donglai, don't talk nonsense. These departments have always existed and are indispensable departments. Although there is a backlog of products, they are also one of our assets! You have to say what you said Be responsible if you say so!”

Wang Donglai slapped the table and stood up and said sternly: "Don't fucking scare me. I haven't been paid for half a year. You guys have been drinking until your faces are red. Have you considered the plight of the workers? My family has run out of food." It’s ridiculous, what age has it been, and I’m letting my wife and children starve! Don’t scare me, I won’t serve you uncles anymore!”

Then he waved his hand to Gao Hongda and said: "Little comrade, don't be fooled. You can't afford this factory, and you can't afford to support these people! Let's talk, I have to find a way for my family to live!" "After that, he got up and walked out the door.

Gao Hongda quickly stood up and called to Wang Donglai: "Mr. Wang, don't leave yet. Let's see the excitement later. I'll arrange the lunch and dinner. If you can't stay in this factory, go to my factory. I'll guarantee that you will have a chance to display your talents." !”

Wang Donglai grinned, pulled up a chair and sat in the corner of Gao Hongda's side.

Han Fei took out a document and muttered: "According to the data from the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission, Dongfang Electronics currently owes its brother factory about [-] million for materials, and the arrears of wages, not counting bonuses, are about [-] million, of which [-] is workers' wages. [-], and the rest is management salary, and [-] million is owed to retired workers in pensions.”

Well, the management staff’s salary expenditure is more than twice as much as that of the workers. The fact that this factory can persist to this day can be considered to be tenacious.

Although he wanted to laugh, Gao Hongda still pretended to be serious and asked: "Director Huang, please tell me about the cooperation methods you can accept!"

When this topic was mentioned, Huang Tao became energetic again, adjusted his glasses, took out a piece of paper and started his speech: "First of all, as an old state-owned enterprise, we welcome investment from social capital, which can inject vitality into the enterprise after all, but We have strict requirements on the amount of investment, which cannot be less than the operating cost of the factory every year; secondly, the existing management system must be maintained and employees cannot be laid off to maintain the superiority of socialism and ensure that state-owned assets are not lost; thirdly, no Allow external investors to interfere in the production and operation activities of the factory without reason..."

Gao Hongda laughed angrily and said rudely: "Stop it, I want to ask, do you think I am a philanthropist? Why should I give you money for free and not participate in management? I invest in you every year. Don’t you think all the investors are sick, right? I also take money from the government to support a broken factory and pay you wages. I let you use my money to play around, you are such a fool. , what exactly do you think?"

Turning around, he said to Han Fei: "Mayor Han, this precious factory of yours has taken advantage of me! I'm here to discuss acquisitions, not to make donations!"

Huang Tao didn't wait for Han Fei to say anything, but directly grabbed the conversation and said: "Acquisition is also possible. First of all, we must ensure that everyone in our factory can get a compensation. After all, it has changed from a state-owned enterprise to a private enterprise, and everyone's mental loss has been It’s huge. Secondly, we must be responsible for the retirement wages of retired workers. If we managers want to transfer, they must be assigned to official state units. After all, everyone has contributed to the factory. Thirdly, in addition to paying off all liabilities for the factory In addition, there is also the housing problem of managers who have not received welfare housing allocation, which you must also solve. Fourth, we do not accept wholly-owned acquisitions and only sell [-]% of the shares. These are our senior staff. We worked overtime overnight to sort it out, and if there is anything we need to add, we will continue to contact you.”

Gao Hongda laughed out loud this time and said to Han Fei: "Mayor Han, this factory of yours is really interesting. After all, you still take me for granted. If you want to go to the temple to make a wish, don't ask me Make a wish! I am an evil bourgeois and cannot satisfy their greedy blackmail."

Han Fei suppressed his laughter and asked Gao Hongda: "I hope they bargain. Maybe you are counter-offering. Tell me your conditions."

Gao Hongda stopped being polite and said directly: "If you want to sell the factory, just give me a discount. If the price is right, I will take it. If the price is not right, I will build the factory myself. Except for the front-line workers and technicians, everyone can stay." All middle and high-level managers are to be eliminated, and none of them will be eliminated. As for how the government will arrange them, that has nothing to do with me. Everyone must recognize the reality that this Oriental Electronics Factory is on the verge of bankruptcy and has become a burden to the government. Don’t use past glory to increase your worth. , your prosperous era was the period of the planned economy. Once you entered the period of the market economy, you were completely defeated in less than two rounds. It was also because the Beijing government had the money to support you, otherwise you would all have been laid off long ago. You said you, Factory Director Huang , what use do I need you for? You don’t know anything about the factory, and your ability to brag and speak in an official tone is first-rate. Don’t believe me when I tell you that. The newly graduated college students in my own company are more capable than you. I don’t ask anything, the company The operation of the company is still efficient and stable, and it can also proactively develop the market. What about your managers? After coming to work, the women knitted sweaters and chatted about the boss's family's parents and the family's shortcomings, while the men just drank tea, read the newspaper, and chatted with the official Same."

Gao Hongda said a lot in one breath, which made Factory Director Huang so angry that his eyes were on fire and the buttons around his neck were broken. Wang Donglai, who had been offended for a long time, applauded and added: "Except for the fact that fighting factions is your specialty, you know nothing. Just because I am the workshop director promoted by the previous factory director, you suppress me at every turn and don't give me any advice in meetings." Seats. Besides, what kind of era is it now? You still hold picture tubes as your treasures. The future is the era of LCD monitors. I will give you a report, and you will use the report as toilet paper. You know that the TV you made is not sold, but you still give me a It’s really ridiculous to waste resources and work hard to produce.”