When the tide of the times abandons a factory, they don’t even say hello.

The gate of Factory No. 5 was closed.

Wang Lin's car drove to the door.

Beep!

The sound of the car's whistle alarmed the people inside.

A man in his fifties walked out of the guard room. He glanced at the Mercedes-Benz and hurried over.

"Hello leader!" The guard nodded and smiled at the people in the car.

He didn't know who was coming or which leader was sitting in the car, but his intuition told him that the people sitting in the car were unusual.

Uncle Zhong said: "Comrade, can this factory enter now?"

"Yes, yes! I'll open the door for you. Are you here to inspect it?" the guard smiled, "The factory has been shut down for a long time and is being rectified!"

Wang Lin said: "Uncle Zhong, don't have to go in. Just stop outside!"

As he spoke, Wang Lin pushed open the car door and got out of the car.

The guard was a little stunned when he saw Wang Lin so young, but immediately smiled: "Hello leader."

He reached out his hand and wanted to shake hands with Wang Lin.

Wang Lin shook hands with him and felt calluses on his hands, his palms were thick and rough, and the cracks in his nails were covered with engine oil that could not be washed clean.

"You are a mechanic, aren't you?" Wang Lin asked.

"The leader has good eyesight. I used to be a mechanic worker in the factory. After the diverted traffic in the factory, not many people stayed. I stayed because I was an old employee. I would rather stay here to guard the gate than leave the factory." The guard smiled.

Wang Lin nodded.

Workers all have feelings for the factory.

Like Wang Lin’s parents, they are willing to sacrifice their precious lives for the factory!

The guard opened the door and asked Wang Lin to come in.

The factory is lifeless, and there is no sound of the roar of the machines or the busy figures of the workers.

Occasionally, there are people who are active, and they are members of the left-behind group, cleaning up and rectifying assets.

The mottled factory exterior walls and sewage drainage ditches emitting an unpleasant smell everywhere.

In a short time, wild weeds grew under the corners of the factory and on both sides of the road.

There were countless textile women's youth and sweat that were poured into this factory area.

On every quiet path, there seemed to be still laughter like silver bells of female workers.

Wang Lin sighed a long sigh!

When the people in the left-behind group saw someone coming in, they ran over.

A man looked at Wang Lin and suddenly showed a surprise expression, his face as if he was blooming autumn chrysanthemums. He smiled from afar: "Are you Mr. Wang?"

Wang Lin glanced at him, nodded and said, "I am Wang Lin. Are you?"

"Hello, Mr. Wang! Welcome to Factory 5 for inspection." The visitor laughed, stretched out his hands, and held Wang Lin's hand tightly, "My name is Liang Ping, I am the director of Factory 5, and now the leader of the left-behind group."

Wang Lin said oh, "Hello, Director Liang. How is the cleaning work going?"

"It's done, I'm waiting for you to send someone to take over." Liang Ping smiled flatteringly, "Mr. Wang, when will you send someone here?"

Wang Lin looked at the other party's eager anticipation eyes and said slowly: "It's useless for your family to complete the cleaning work. We have to wait until the entire group is completed before we can take over."

Liang Ping scratched his head: "That's hard! The cleaning work of some factories is progressing slowly. So there is still a need to wait? It doesn't matter if we stayed in the group, but the workers can't wait! They have only received basic wages for several months. Now the prices are so expensive, they can only maintain the most basic living expenses and can't even afford a meal of meat."

Wang Lin said: "Comrade Liang Ping, how many workers are there in your factory?"

"There are more than 5,000 people." Liang Ping said, "Two groups of people have been diverted out before. Mr. Wang, can we workers all join Aixu Group in the future?"

Wang Lin didn't know how to reply to him for a moment.

He organized the language and said, "Comrade Liang Ping, Shenfang Group is just managed by me, and the workers do not enter our Aixu Group. Strictly speaking, all factories of Shenfang Company will be reorganized and a new textile group will be built."

Liang Ping didn't seem to understand this model very much, and he was a little confused. What he was most concerned about was the question of whether the workers stayed or not, and asked again: "Mr. Wang, what about our workers? Can they all stay? Will they continue to work?"

Wang Lin said: "The hundreds of thousands of textile workers can stay now, maybe less than one-fifth of them!"

More than 500,000 workers, excluding some of the people who have been diverted, the remaining workers will be left with a maximum of about 100,000!

This is Wang Lin’s rough idea of ​​the new textile group.

"One-fifth?" Liang Ping's lips couldn't help but tremble slightly, "Does this mean that at most a thousand workers in our factory leave behind?"

Wang Lin nodded heavily: "Comrade Liang Ping, I can understand your mood. You can't bear to leave these workers and hope they can all have a good job. But why can't Shenfang Group do it? It's because it's too bloated! Therefore, the purpose of our reform is to revitalize her! The most fundamental factor in revitalizing the enterprise is to upgrade and transform technology, machines, and processes. The new production line no longer requires so many workers. What the five people did in the past can now be done by one person!"

A painful expression flashed on Liang Ping's face: "Save four-fifths of the workers? This, how can I explain it to them?"

Wang Lin said: "The city will make arrangements! This is a matter of no choice. The reform of the textile industry is so cruel. If you don't want to wait for death in groups, you can only seek change, survival, and development."

Liang Ping tightened his eyebrows: "Mr. Wang, who stays? Who leaves? What is this standard?"

Wang Lin said: "At that time, we will come up with a unified standard. The times are developing, and workers' vision should also look further. Laid-off workers may be able to take a more exciting path!"

Liang Ping smiled bitterly and said, "They are all textile workers and have been staying in factories all their lives. How can they understand the tricks of society? Someone went to be a traitor, but they were cheated of their wealth. A female worker went out to work and was abducted into a wolf's nest! Alas, these workers are all too simple! They can't afford to eat in society! Mr. Wang, I beg you to keep all the workers in our factory! I promise you that they are all diligent, hard-working and honest workers!"

Of course, Wang Lin could not agree.

This Lord, he cannot do it.

He patted Liang Ping on the arm and said, "Let's say it then! Goodbye, Comrade Liang Ping!"

After leaving Factory No. 5, Wang Lin's mood became extremely heavy.

For the smooth development of the group in the future, he could only leave about 100,000 people!

All the others need to be diverted!

These pains were like Zhou Zhu lying in the delivery room for delivery, extremely painful! Extremely painful!

But you have to experience it.

Otherwise, you will not be able to rebirth!

"Maybe, it's time to speed up the expansion!" Wang Lin's deep eyes turned to the car window, and deep worries appeared in his eyes.

He is not a hero, but the times have pushed him to the forefront!

The times have created him Wang Lin!

He can only wear golden armor and holy clothes, and walk on colorful auspicious clouds, and do his best to save the fate of Shenfang Group!
Chapter completed!