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Chapter 46 Problems

The news came to Feng Yiping, and it was exactly the same as Zheng Lezhi's thoughts. Feng Yiping's first reaction was that he refused without thinking. What a joke? Is this a good life not to live?

He never thought of getting a piece of the pie in this tide called a feast by some people. He didn't want to take advantage of it, and he didn't want to be dragged into it. A large part of the reason lies in the main body of state-owned enterprises and workers.

How coquettish the workers in state-owned enterprises are, you can tell by saying a few points.

The foundation of our country, Article 1 of the General Provision of the Constitution, stipulates that our country is a socialist country led by the working class and based on the alliance of workers and peasants.

At the same time, in the Party Constitution, it is also in the general outline that our Party is the vanguard of the working class.

So, a sentence on the Spring Festival Gala in one year should have been changed to this, "I am a worker (state-owned enterprise) and I am proud!"

Next year marks the 50th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China. Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the workers in the factory have changed two times. Under the leadership of leaders who generally regard as factory directors as officials, not many of the original spirit of hard work and self-reliance have been passed down, and some other bad trends have been carried forward to a certain extent.

Therefore, in our country, workers in state-owned enterprises and workers in non-state-owned enterprises are two kinds of creatures with different concepts. Without the honor of becoming a member of the state-owned enterprise workers, it is difficult to understand some of the behaviors and logics of glorious state-owned enterprise workers. Many things that are quite incredible to ordinary people are normal in their eyes.

This is not a speculation out of thin air. Feng Yiping had an impressive personal experience.

Later in the new century, he sold a grinder produced by a well-established state-owned enterprise in Quancheng. He was used to a private enterprise that produced tap pens to process molds.

The manufacturer will send someone to debug such precision equipment, and only after the debugging is completed and the parameters on the random data are met, the manufacturer will sign and accept, and the final payment will be settled.

Feng Yiping received a technician from the manufacturer at the train station. A middle-aged man carried a bag distributed by the factory. He saw that Feng Yiping was just a young man who came to pick him up. He was very serious. When he arrived at the square in front of the station, he saw that there was not even a car, which was even more serious.

Originally, there were minibuses directly to the development zone at the railway station. Each person costs two yuan. Feng Yiping noticed his unhappiness and reluctantly stopped a taxi, but the old man didn't buy it.

When I got in the car, I sat in the back row and muttered, "Isn't your group a big group? No matter how hard I don't send one car."

Feng Yiping explained to him patiently, "Our group is not small, but a private car has never been sold. The only Audi is rewarded by the city and is managed by the group office. If you want to use a car, you need to apply in advance. Unfortunately, today, other companies have applied."

In fact, Feng Yiping did not apply at all. There are regulations to apply for car reception customers, and such technicians are not qualified at all.

This page turned over. The middle-aged technician immediately mentioned another thing, "Where do I live?"

Feng Yiping did not realize the profound meaning of this problem and told him sincerely, "There are many clean and affordable hotels in the development zone. Manager Yang came here to live in that area."

"Don't you arrange me to your guesthouse?"

"Ah. We don't have a guesthouse."

"Why doesn't such a large group even have a guesthouse?"

Feng Yiping now also heard what he meant. He wanted to save the accommodation subsidy. "We, the groups that are bigger than us, have not heard of several of them with guesthouses."

When he arrived at the entrance of the pen making factory, Feng Yiping paid nearly 30 yuan in taxi fare with a little pain. This fee would definitely not be paid.

At this time, a scene that made him speechless appeared. Mercedes-Benz, the owner of the pen making factory, happened to be parked downstairs of the factory office building, and the technician complained again, "Isn't this car good? Why didn't you send it here just now?"

At that moment, there were tens of thousands of grass and mud horses roaring by in Feng Yiping's heart. I really don't know if you are here to provide services or be an old man.

He really couldn't serve the man so he handed over the master to the director of the mold workshop and ran away. But soon, he received a call from the owner of the pen making factory. The boss said to him with a laugh and cry, "Is this the person from a large state-owned factory? With a simple leveling, he blatantly asked for three guarantees to China!"

Feng Yiping was speechless!

He used to come into contact with sales staff in this factory, such as Manager Yang, who was in charge of this area. He had a harmonious exchange and no such shocking things at all. Why did he all come from the same factory? The difference is so big?

One is completely familiar with the current rules, the other is like an unearthed cultural relics, but he still thinks that this is normal and that he often has the opportunity to travel on business. Then you can think boldly about the concepts of those workers who have been staying in the small society of state-owned enterprises.

Moreover, it was still a provincial capital city, nearly twenty years later, so Feng Yiping could not imagine how difficult it would be to serve the state-owned enterprises in prefecture-level cities at this time.

Even if she really wants to produce shelves, Feng Yiping will definitely choose to build a new factory.

However, it is easy to refuse, but it is hard to let Zheng Lezhi say to his aunt, "Our company says it's not interesting." That's really a matter of etiquette and no vision. With their small body, how dare they treat the mayor as a cadre now?

Feng Yiping had no choice but to ask Zhou Xinyu to come here to deal with this matter. Then, through Zheng Lezhi, Zhou Xinyu got a chance to meet Mayor Fang and his secretary.

Zhou Xinyu tactfully explained the company's wishes to the mayor's secretary and promised that when building factories for their own brand products in the future, the city must be given priority.

The mayor's secretary said it very tactfully, so tactfully that Zhou Xinyu didn't understand it at the time. He had to learn the general idea through Zheng Lezhi, just be a entrusted person, so that the city would have room for bargaining.

Zhou Xinyu had to come to find Feng Yiping. Of course, Feng Yiping would not agree. There are too many things like this: stock trading becomes a shareholder, real estate speculation becomes a landlord, and picking up girls into a husband. One of the original entrusting became a buyer in the end, and nothing is worth wondering about.

"Old Zhou, we must be a guru. We must be offered the conditions that are more preferential than the other one. What if we smash it to our hands at that time? It would be too late to regret it at that time."

Zhou Xinyu said, "Yes," Zhou Xingyu also knew very well. It would be too naive if he still naively expects the mayor and secretary to speak out.

There was no choice but to go through Zheng Lezhi and meet with the mayor's secretary again. After hearing what he said, the secretary didn't say anything, and took him to the factory and the family area for a walk. There were two main meanings: the factory's hardware is good, and the workers and the family are very hard.

This is really a bit difficult to deal with! (To be continued...)

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