To be precise, Rongya Sugar Factory was built next to a village called Yanjiadu in the district.

The weather in April is still cool, and the shoulders are slowly driving on the road. From a distance, the wheat in the fields is green. The breeze blows, and the swaying wheat is like continuous green waves, rising and falling.

Qin Dong's shoulder bag was opened to the factory area, but he retreated again, drove in again, and returned again...

However, there was no reaction in the communication room at the entrance of the factory.

Qin Dong had no choice but to get out of the car and pushed open the wooden door that was conveyed. Several security officers were playing poker. When he saw him in, he was as if he hadn't seen him, and the poker crashed loudly.

Qin Dong smiled and retreated again. He was in a state of excitement. How could he bear to ruin his good mood?

Take a look at the dilapidated factory in the factory. Oh, there are actually breakfast, vegetables, fruits, cigarettes in the factory... but no sugar... He couldn't help but curse, this is not a sugar factory, it has become a market for the market!

The shoulder slowly drove into the factory area. Looking at the flower beds and the weeds on the open space, Qin Dong smiled again, "This is really a year of long grass and flying birds..."

"squeak--"

The shoulder suddenly stopped, and Qin Dong looked helplessly in front of him. There was no warbler flying, but an old hen and a group of chickens went to find food calmly...

The factory is dilapidated, the factory area is dilapidated, and there is not even a decent cement road in front of the factory. However, Lei Xiguang's office decoration is luxurious, with the black leather sofa glossy and shiny, occupying a full room, which is more grand than Chen Shifa's office.

Looking at the iron lock on the door, Qin Dong was happy again. Although this was already his own office, Lei Xiguang even occupied the office.

Not only did he occupy the office, but he also didn't see the official seal. Qin Dong called Lei Xiguang, and the Industrial Bureau said that Lei Xiguang had not been to work in the bureau and had taken sick leave.

When he walked into the temporary office, he looked at the documents and reports on the desk, Qin Dong was no longer as arrogant.

Grandma's, what Lei Xiguang left to him was not only a dilapidated factory covering an area of ​​195,300 square meters, but also 370 employees who worked in small workers, set up stalls, stumbled on fish and shrimps, and stole sugar. Well, grandma's, there was still a debt of 2.34 million yuan!

However, there is no penny in the liquidity in the account!

Looking through the roster in the factory, Qin Dong saw Wang Liang, Gao Hu, and Huang Bo. Well, there are only three assistant engineers in the factory, and they are considered the most senior technicians, but they are not majoring in beer.

The family is negative, and people's hearts are disintegrated, just like two pieces of wood supporting a dilapidated house. The wood is decayed, and the house can collapse at any time!

But the bad house is broken. Qin Dong is the person living in this room now. No matter how bad the factory is, he has to hand over the official seal, the office, or even the debts in the factory...

He didn't believe that there was no penny of liquidity. Now, the Yin hand and the wallet were in Lei Xiguang's hands.

"Director Wang, call and let Lei Xiguang come and hand over."

"Wang Liang, go and call Chairman Lei and come and hand over..."

...

He ordered the arrangements, but last morning, Lei Xiguang didn't even have a message.

In the afternoon, the door was knocked lightly a few times. As soon as Qin Dong looked up, Zou Yuchen, from the Finance Department of the factory, walked into the door with more than a dozen old employees. Everyone was holding a stack of documents in his hand. He understood that people would not get sick if they eat grains and cereals. These old employees came to reimburse medical documents.

If there is an organization, there will be reimbursement and labor insurance, but if the unit benefits are not good, the factory cannot afford the medical expenses of employees and there is no money to reimburse.

"Director Qin, we haven't reported our medical expenses for two years. When Director Lei was there, he promised to reimburse us." An old employee walking in the front looked at the young man who was younger than his grandson and said with confidence.

"Then let me report it." Qin Dong glanced at Zou Yuchen.

This Zou Yuchen didn't smile or speak, and seemed to be of the same kind as Lei Xiguang. He looked at Qin Dong with a smile, "Director Qin, you can't report it. Now you know the situation in the factory."

Qin Dong cursed secretly, I know, I don’t have a penny, but what does it mean to bring these old workers here?

"Dear uncles and aunts, I'm taking office the next day. Section Chief Zou also said that you actually know the situation in the factory more than me." Qin Dong looked sincere, "In this way, when the factory has money, your affairs will be resolved immediately."

"That's what Lei Xiguang said." An old employee with gray hair almost pointed at Qin Dong with a crutch, "We won't wait, Director Lei, if you don't reimburse us today, we won't leave." After the old man said that, he sat on the chair opposite Qin Dong with anger.

"Yes, Director Xiao Qin, the sugar factory is now the branch of Rong Beer. As the general factory, Rong Beer cannot ignore the lives of the employees."

"Yes, Rongbe has money, I have to report this order to us today..."

...

More than a dozen old men talked, and they surrounded Qin Dong in the middle with one sentence.

Qin Dong smiled, you really don’t care about your life and death!

"Is this the office of Director Qin?" Just as a group of old men were talking, a group of people rushed in again, but Qin Dong immediately smelled the smell of oil and snow cream.

The smell comes from Wang Yan, director of the factory office. This is a middle-aged woman in her forties and looks quite beautiful. The director of the factory office and the chief of finance are both the leader's direct confidants. Well, today it seems that this matter is not simply a piece of cake.

He asked Wang Xiguang to come and hand over the deal, so he did this with me!

"This is our Director Qin. If you have any questions, please contact him." Wang Yan pointed at Qin Dong, but retreated to the back.

"Are you Qin Dong?" The person who came was about fifty years old, wearing a blue Zhongshan suit and a blue hat. Under his two brooms was a pair of turbid eyes.

"This is Secretary Yan from Yanjiadu." Seeing Wang Yan standing aside and watching the fun, Zou Yuchen immediately introduced with a smile.

Qin Dong smiled, and he looked at Old Man Yan with a smile, not saying anything or giving up his seat.

Old Man Yan's brows immediately burst out, "I said to Director Qin, your sugar factory still owes us beet money. The beets grown in the village have worked hard to eat. You didn't eat a bite of the candy, and you didn't see a penny of the money. Tell me, when will you give it money?"

Hey, this old man Yan is quite happy.

"I know, Lei Xiguang said the same thing. When you have money, you will pay back your money immediately." Qin Dong smiled.

Old Man Yan was stunned, as if Qin Dong was standing in front of him when he said this. Lei Xiguang did say so.

"Secretary Yan, I really want to pay back the money, but now I can't pay it back..."

"Well, why can't I return it?" Old Man Yan looked at the villagers behind him, and the villagers immediately started to clamor.

"Because Lei Xiguang and I have not handed over yet, you see, I am still working here now, and the official seal is not in my hand. I just want to reimburse everyone and want to pay back the beet money from Yan Jiadu. I can't even pay it back, because, after all, I am not the factory manager yet, I must have the official seal in my hand..."

Hmm?

More than a dozen old men holding documents were stunned, and the villagers of the first factory lost their anger as before, "So, Director Xiao Qin, if you hand over to Director Lei, we can reimburse our medical expenses?" An old employee asked tremblingly.

"So, Director Qin, as long as you hand over the handover and you have the official seal, you can pay back our money?" Old Yan was very strict. He untied his collar, took off his hat and slapped the cool breeze.

"Yes," Qin Dong stood up, looking down at the group of people at a height of 1.8 meters. "As long as the handover is handed over, I am the factory manager. Everyone's medical expenses will be reimbursed. I don't owe a penny for your Yan Jiadu!"

"Okay, I'll go find Lei Xiguang now!" Old Man Yan came quickly and went quickly, but the old people in the factory were no longer able to do it. They were holding sticks and holding their waists, but they slowly left the factory.
Chapter completed!