Chapter 29 Haijin National Cotton No.1 Factory
I have been to Haijin for more than a month, but he has not visited the local CD market in Haijin.
The reason is very simple, because he worked on a street in Anshan West Road in Haijin in his previous life. He had been working for more than 20 years, and he was really so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar with him.
Take a look at Shuntong Logistics!
Shuntong Logistics, considering the convenient transportation, rented an abandoned warehouse of Haijin Guomang Factory No. 1 on the Haihe River in the city center, which is very large. It is currently only used to store CDs sent from Yuezhou, and one percent of the area has not been used.
Zhang Yi, the person in charge of the Haijin branch of Shuntong Logistics, had met him. He was a comrade-in-arms of two senior brothers. His name was Zhang Shun. His family was from the rural suburbs of Haijin. Considering the reason for being close to his home, he was also capable and had a good personality and was quite principled. He recommended it to Zhang Yi. Zhang Yi recognized the suggestions of the two senior brothers and appointed him as the person in charge of the Haijin branch of Shuntong Logistics.
Zhang Shun accompanied him to look around the warehouse and introduced the owner of the land. The situation of Haijin Guomang Factory No. 1. The factory has been shut down for a long time. I heard that the employees are undergoing internal withdrawal or laid-off diversion.
You can see from the left and right sides of the factory gate that the people selling big cakes, eggs and pancakes are densely packed, and there are not as many people buying snacks as those selling snacks. It can be seen how serious the laid-off situation is.
Zhang Yi was powerless to do anything about this tragic situation. The tide of laid-offs in 1997 swept across the country, especially the labor-intensive light textile industry, which suffered a serious blow.
Haijin is an industrial center in the north, with many light textile enterprises. Under the blow of this cold current, many enterprises suffered a catastrophe. The National Cotton No. 1 factory is more obvious.
He calmed down his sighing mood and asked casually: "Where are the leaders of Guomei Factory No. 1? Can you find them?"
"I can find it, but I'm still in the factory office. I've met several times when I rented the warehouse!"
"Then go and meet them!"
Zhang Shun used Zhang Yi's mobile phone to call the factory office first. After confirming, he drove Zhang Yi's BMW into the factory gate and went downstairs to the office building.
Under the office building, beside a wall in Chaoyang, there were more than a dozen people divided into groups, including those who played cards, mahjong, and chess. When they saw the BMW driving, they put down the entertainment activities in their hands and stood up with a strange expression on their faces, but they did not get close, but just looked from a distance.
The car stopped, the driver's seat door opened, and Zhang Shun got out of the car. He rented the warehouse and dealt with many people, and many people recognized Zhang Shun.
Isn’t this Zhang Shun who rented the warehouse a few days ago? I heard that he was doing some logistics. But I haven’t seen him drive such a luxurious car!
Zhang Shun waved his hand to those people, greeted him, and then walked to the rear door, helped Zhang Yi open the door, blocked the roof with his hands, and asked Zhang Yi to get out of the car.
Everyone looked at Zhang Shun, accompanied him with a careful and respectful look, and knew that this person might be Zhang Shun's superior or boss, and they were all imagining what he would look like, an old man in his fifties or older.
Zhang Yi, who walked out of the car, was wearing a casual outfit and looked calm and composed.
However, isn’t this a little young age? It’s just 20 years old? At this age, I have become a big boss, driving a luxury car and a driver, and I still won’t let people live.
Compared with this young man, my middle-aged people are chatting and fucking here all day, and I feel like I'm still alive.
Zhang Shun led Zhang Yi towards the group of people, approached, and greeted one of the older men: "Director Wang, this is my boss Zhang Yi, I want to meet you and all the leaders!"
Zhang Yi hurriedly walked forward, stretched out his hands, held the other party's hand, and said politely: "Hello, Director Wang, I'm sorry to bother everyone!"
Director Wang was obviously satisfied with Zhang Yi's respect and said kindly: "Don't disturb, don't disturb, the factory has been shut down. I, the factory manager, have nothing to do, I can only play chess and entertainment!"
Everyone was chatting politely, but Director Wang didn't understand what was wrong with this young boss coming to him.
He led Zhang Yi and Zhang Shun into the conference room. He asked someone to make tea. He guessed and guessed, but he didn't guess the purpose of Zhang Yi coming to see him. But looking at this formal posture, it didn't seem like he was just coming to chat casually.
Zhang Yi was unwilling to waste time and went straight to the point and said, "I want to buy the entire National Cotton Factory!"
When Director Wang heard this, the tea he had just drunk was instantly squirted out. He immediately raised his hand and looked apologetic. After wiping the table with paper, he calmed down and said, "Boss Zhang, aren't you just joking at will!"
Zhang Shun next to him was also shocked. He knew that the little boss was doing a big business, but he didn't expect that he would have such great courage. Although the National Cotton No. 1 factory was in a dilemma, the lean camel was bigger than a horse, a large factory with thousands of people, and many mechanical equipment factories, how much does it cost!
Zhang Yi chuckled and said, "What I want to buy is the land of Guo Cotton No. 1. As for machinery and equipment, I don't want any. These outdated equipment are not worth much, so I can only sell scrap iron. As for workers, I will recruit some of them, but not too much. The wage standard I can promise is definitely higher than the original Guo Cotton No. 1 salary."
Director Wang looked at the other party’s young and confident and slightly childish face and felt dazed for a while. He suddenly thought that his son and daughter were older than the other party, but what are they doing now? Without comparison, there is no harm!
Restrained his mind, he asked in confusion: "Can you ask Boss Zhang, what to do with these land?"
Zhang Yi pointed at Zhang Shun and said: "On the one hand, it is rented to Shuntong Logistics, and in addition, it may be necessary to set up several CD production lines!"
Zhang Shun was a little surprised when he heard that he bought it and rented it to Shuntong Logistics. Isn’t Shuntong Logistics the boss’s own? Why did he buy the land and then rent it to his own company?
I really want to ask the boss and answer the questions in my heart, but with an outsider there, he is embarrassed to say it. He can only wait until there is no outsider there!
Director Wang calculated the spirit conveyed by the above. The Department of Light Industry in the competent department had held many meetings to let everyone find a way out and not let workers be hungry.
We must rely on ourselves and survive the worst crisis in the industry nowadays.
Renting warehouses and surrounding storefronts are legal and compliant. While solving the employment problems of some workers, it can also reimburse workers' medical expenses. It will kill multiple birds with one stone, and everyone will be prosperous.
However, selling the factory was not something he could decide! He could only answer Zhang Yi: I need to touch the opinions of the Department of Light Industry, the superior competent department.
Zhang Yi nodded and expressed his understanding, hoping that it could be implemented as soon as possible, and said that he would go to the surrounding factories to take a look.
Chapter completed!