Wealth

Fan Wubing accompanied his father, Fan Heng, and Yang Tianhe, secretary general of the municipal government, and others. Came to the Panshi Glass Factory.

Because I received a thousand yuan in aid. The situation of the glass factory has been temporarily stabilized, but some people still plan to contain the city government. Because the money is just two or three months of wages, after this period of time, things still cannot be completely resolved.

Due to the lack of orders for the new land, the glass factory has now shut down, and all the equipment has been sealed up, and some employees have formed a factory guard team to look at the equipment. I hope to be able to restart work one day.

"Where are the factory leaders?" Fan Hyung saw the dilapidated scene. I can't help but think of the scene when I came to the glass factory with my son to customize accessories for the humidifier.

Back then, the glass factory relied on making handicrafts. To make a unique butterfly cup, life is very moist, plus a large number of glass parts for the humidifier project. The profit should be very lucrative. How short a few years. What are the leaders of the glass factory doing?!

Yang Tianhe replied in a low voice. "The factory manager and several main persons in charge took up the money and ran away. Before leaving, he cheated a sum of money from the bank in the name of the glass factory, which was about two million yuan. Now it is because of this lawsuit that has been entangled."

Fan Heng was speechless, what is this all about!

"It's been more than half a year. Didn't the previous government deal with it?" Fan Wubing was not polite, and directly asked the key points.

Yang Tianhe glanced at Fan Wuyi. Looked at Van Hyung again. Then he said. "Because the county-level city is going to be upgraded to a prefecture-level city. The previous mayor hopes to stay in office, but he doesn't have enough qualifications. Upgrade is hopeless. So I just don't care about things. That's what caused the current situation. I have retired now."

"Grandma, a bear!" After Fan Wubing heard this, he was furious, "Is this a cadre?! Don't let me catch him. Otherwise, even if he retreats, he will be pulled out and sentenced for a few years! Do you work like this? This is out-and-out malfeasance! This is a crime!"

Yang Tianhe didn't expect Mayor Fan to speak yet. His son Fan Wubing yelled first. Although he was also very dissatisfied with the previous mayor, it seems that there is no such thing as malfeasance in the officialdom of the country. As long as everyone gets to retire, all the messy accounts in the past will be wiped out. Forget the past.

The reason for this situation is naturally related to unspoken rules. Who wants to be pulled out and screamed when he loses power? So everyone basically acquiesced to this one. As long as you leave your post, there will be no responsibility, and your next leader will handle the things in the future. Don't blame your ex, otherwise you will be offended by the public.

But shouting, calling and killing the land is actually Mayor Fan's son, this is a little bit ponderous. Yang Tianhe saw Fan Wuyi's impassioned look. Fan Heng was silent, and for a while, he couldn't figure out what the father and son were doing. I felt very depressed. I thought I was somehow a veteran cadre who had done government work for decades. Today I have encountered a problem.

"Where is the staff dormitory of the glass factory?" Fan Heng glanced at the group of buildings on the north side of the factory and asked.

"Yes. There are more than 1,000 employees left at the glass factory, plus retired employees. There are also thousands of family members. Most of them live here." Yang Tianhe replied affirmatively.

But the next moment, Fan Heng was surrounded by the workers of the glass factory.

In fact, Fan Heng and others were seen by the guards as soon as they entered the factory. It was because Fan Hyung came forward to solve the trouble when he was making trouble by the railway a few days ago. Therefore, the employees at the glass factory are quite familiar with him. They immediately rushed to tell each other. Call out all the people at home.

"Mayor Fan is here--" The employees looked at Fan Heng with hope in their eyes.

Fan Heng was only planning to come and take a look at the status quo of the glass factory. No one thought it would be surrounded by workers. It is indispensable to say a few more words, so he stood up and said, “Don’t worry, now the market has got some funds through the sale of land. First of all, the land is the problem of the glass factory. So today we first come to see the situation. Specifically The solution will be available soon."

"Mayor Fan, the glass factory can't be scattered--" an old worker squeezed out of the crowd and said to Fan Heng

Fan Heng glanced at the old worker, and felt that he was a little familiar, so he asked. "This old comrade. Have we met before?"

The old worker nodded and replied, "A few years ago, Mayor Fan was still the deputy director of the Pingyuan plant. You came to talk about business and did a lot of glass fittings. At that time, the office director accompanied you to visit the place."

Someone next to him said, "Mayor Fan, this is the master Li Deyi of our factory. He was there when the factory was built. After the factory was not good, many people from other units came over and wanted to invite him to go with a high salary. Other places. They were all pushed down by him, just don't want our factory to collapse completely!"

"Oh. It's Master Li. I remember." Fan Heng shook Li De's hand. Nodded and said. "We met each other back then. There are old comrades like you who are supporting the employees of the glass factory. It will definitely not collapse."

Although Fan Heng said so, he didn't have full confidence in his heart. After all, things at the glass factory are still a bit complicated. Investing funds in a short period of time will definitely be able to sustain it for a while. But after a period of time, can the glass factory be guaranteed to be maintained?

If the main business of the glass factory has not improved. Wouldn't it be a bottomless pit in Panshi City? I can't fill it up with how much funds!

The most thorough and simple solution is naturally to bankrupt the glass factory, even if an employee is compensated for 20,000 yuan. Only 20 million can solve the problem. No more troubles. But if it is to invest funds to continue to operate. This cost is difficult to estimate. If the production transformation is to be carried out, the funds required are definitely not ten to twenty million that can be stopped.

Fan Heng was having a headache, but Fan Wubing asked the master Li Deyi, "I remember that the handicrafts of the glass factory have been selling well. How can I say it is not good?"

Master Li replied sadly. "There are moths in the factory, and there are no advantages."

Fan Wubing was not concerned about this, he asked again. "If the funds are in place and there are suitable new projects. How long will the glass factory be able to form productivity?"

Master Li looked at this young boy very familiar, and looked a bit similar to Mayor Fan, and suddenly remembered. This seems to be the son of Mayor Fan, who came to the glass factory with his father. So he thought about it and replied. "If it is an old project. Productivity can be formed in a week. If it is a new project, it must be treated specifically, but as long as it is related to glass, I think one month is more."

"If we produce crystal glass, can it be achieved technically?" Fan Wubing suddenly remembered something, so he asked.

Master Li laughed immediately. "Crystal glass is nothing more than adding lead oxide to ordinary glass. There is no technical difficulty. The reason why crystal glass products are expensive is that they are relatively hard and difficult to process. However, our factory has already made dozens of glass crafts. Years have passed and the technical accumulation is relatively sufficient, so naturally there is no problem in this respect."

"Oh, that's the case." Fan Wubing understood the crystal glass. It is only limited to many women's clothing and shoes, and bags, etc., which are inlaid with various crystal glass ornaments. It is not clear what is the difference between this thing and ordinary glass. This time I listened to Master Li's explanation. I just understood.

Master Li said again. "But the manufacturing cost of crystal glass is much higher. The sales market is not good. So there are some special places. Everyone is not used to using crystal glass. Our factory wants to make this kind of thing. The market prospects are scared. It's worrying."

Fan Wubing smiled and didn't say anything.

Things like the market. The moments are changing, and today may not be possible. It is possible to break the head tomorrow. Moreover. The decorations and crafts market has just poked its head out at this time. How can ordinary people expect it?

Fan Heng didn't answer when he saw his son smile. It suddenly became clear that this kid must be making some horrible idea again. It's not easy to ask at the moment. I just talked about some problems with the workers in the glass factory, learned about the current situation of the factory, cared about the lives of the workers, and finally made some guarantees. He left with someone.

As soon as he left the glass factory, Fan Heng immediately grabbed Fan Wubing and asked, "Do you have any ideas?"

"Where did I have an idea, the glass factory is now like this, I think there is only one way to go in bankruptcy and dissolution." Fan Wuyao replied with a grin.

Yang Tianhe listened. He pouted and said, “It’s that easy. It’s already bankrupt. It’s not because there are so many workers who can’t be relocated! You smashed people’s subway rice bowls. What to pay for them? Thousands of workers are making trouble. , Do you think it's a joke?"

Of course, Fan Wubing's words were to find Fan Hengdi to scold him. Finally asked. "Really unsaved? Didn't you ask someone about crystal glass just now? Is there a good project? Just talk about it! You are not an outsider!"

Fan Wubing couldn't stand his father Fan Heng's soft grinding and hard foaming, and finally let go, "Actually, the prospect of crystal glass in the market is good. If this thing is processed properly, there is no need to worry about the market, but if it can't be done. That is. A pile of rubbish, if the glass factory is all converted to this project, I still have many ways to revitalize the factory."

"Then do it?!" Fan Hengxin said since he was sure. Then why not do it?

Fan Wuyao looked at his father Fan Heng helplessly and said. "You have no benefits and you can't afford it early. I'm in business negotiation. Things that are not profitable are absolutely not to be done. This is also the code that people must follow in the shopping mall."

Yang Tianhe listened curiously beside him. So interjected and asked. "No disease is also doing business? Are you just a teenager?"

Fan Wubing smiled with Fan Heng, and Fan Wubing said to Yang Tianhe. "Nowadays, it’s popular for young people to start a business, and I’m just trying to play. Fortunately, luck has been good, and I finally didn’t lose my roots."

Yang Tianhe said in his heart that the young man's words were not leaking. It's a bit old-fashioned, it's incredible.

But after Fan Wubing returned home, he used his brains. He stayed in the house thinking about something until his mother Zhang Mei told him to come out to eat. He walked out slowly, his face still looked reluctant.

"You father and son are both sick!" Zhang Mei said unhappily. "Every day I have to urge people to urge you a hundred times when you eat, as if you have to beg you for a meal! Next time I will only cook my own meal, and you can solve it by yourself!"

"Oh. Xiaowei is not at home? Where did she go?" Fan Wubing only realized that Ouyang Xiaowei was not there, so he asked his mother.

"You just showed up!" Zhang Mei said irritably, "People have legs and feet, so they can't go anywhere! Go. Hurry up and call you Lao Tzu out!"

"Dad—eat—" Fan Wuyao turned his head and yelled at his father Fan Hengdi’s house.

"Here. Here comes—" Fan Heng hurried out and said, "The documents are only halfway through. Your mother's cooking rate is getting faster and faster. Did our family change to fast food? "

"You father and son are a virtue!" Zhang Mei declared, "Tomorrow I should go to the Bureau of Culture and Education to take office. From now on, you can find a solution for your own meals. I will not wait for you!"

"This is a very serious problem." The father and son heard the bad news. Whispered.

"During the day, you didn't talk about the crystal glass. How are you thinking now?" Fan Heng took a bite of his meal and asked his son in a low voice.

Fan Wu's heart said that his father really cares about work, but he was really thinking about this issue just now, so he answered honestly. "Almost! But what I said is also the truth. I am determined not to do things that are not profitable. Otherwise, the moths would be cheap for nothing?"

"Then what do you have?" Fan Heng didn't say anything. Just asked Fan Wuyi's plan.

"It's better to change the glass factory to a shareholding system! I'll find someone to get a foreign-funded identity, and start a joint venture with the glass factory to form a joint-stock enterprise, and then launch the crystal glass project. This is justified." Fan Wubing replied.

"Then who are you going to find?" Fan Heng also knew that this person was definitely also the puppet of Fan Wuyi's withdrawal. If it wasn't because I was doing this mayor. Fan Wubing didn't have to spend so many setbacks, after all. The son is still to help Laozi, of course, this can still generate profits.

"Find a Japanese. What do you think?" Fan Wubing thought for a while. Feeling that Wuzhi Xiaoji is coming to a big six, so he replied in passing.

"I hate Japanese people." Fan Hyung said with a frown.

"Then do you hate Japanese money?" Fan Wuyao asked with a grin.

"Then the two of them whispered to each other after hearing the bad news.

"During the day. Didn't you talk about the crystal glass. How are you thinking now?" Fan Heng took a bite of his meal. Asked his son in a low voice.

Fan Wu's heart said that his father really cares about work. But he was indeed considering this question just now, so he answered honestly. "Almost! But what I said is also the truth~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I am determined not to do things that are not profitable, otherwise, the moths will be cheap for nothing?"

"Then what do you have?" Fan Heng didn't say anything. Just asked Fan Wushu to plan.

"It's better to change the glass factory to a shareholding system! I'll find someone to get a foreign investor's identity, and start a joint venture with the glass factory to form a joint-stock enterprise, and then launch the crystal glass project. This is justified." Fan Wubing replied.

"Then who are you going to find?" Fan Heng also knew that this person would definitely be the puppet that Fan Wuyi had quit, if it wasn't because he was working for the mayor. Fan Wubing didn't have to spend so much trouble. After all, the son is still trying to help Laozi. Of course, this one can still generate profit.

"Find a Japanese. What do you think?" Fan Wubing thought for a while, and felt that Wuzhi Xiaoji was about to come to six. So he replied in passing.

"I hate Japanese people." Fan Hyung said with a frown.

"Then do you hate Japanese money?" Fan Wuyao asked with a grin.

"That's not enough