CHAPTER 4 YOU WILL BE MILLIONAIRE
Qin Dong introduced while eating buns. He ate them so much that he ate them. After a few buns were gone, he also introduced them.
No nonsense, it's all dry stuff.
Everyone present understood that in order to give full play to the demonstration effect, the first batch of pilot projects selected by the Longcheng government were enterprises with affordable benefits, but beer companies were exceptions.
This beer company has "not made great contributions every year, and does not make quick steps every day." The record of a total of 277 employees in the factory has been maintained for eleven years, and the monthly salary of each person this year is only more than 100 yuan.
"How did they keep it?" Wu Geng was surprised. How many employees were there to build a factory, and how many employees were there after eleven years!
"A salary of more than 100 yuan cannot catch up with the temporary workers in our factory." A deputy director of the general factory said with a smile.
"There are 10 major economic indicators here," Qin Dong handed Chen Shifa the information provided by Chen Ming. "In addition, the equipment is aging, and the machine that built the factory eleven years ago is still in use. In addition, the debt-to-asset ratio is as high as 39.7%, and the net assets are only 2.7 million yuan left..."
Everyone is an expert in running a business. Qin Dong's words are very realistic. This factory has high losses and high debt ratio. The company has difficulty in production and operation and has serious lack of development potential.
Also, the company has low management level, low economic efficiency, low employee income level, and enterprises are often in a state of suspension of production and semi-stop production, and the employee income is very low and life is not guaranteed.
"Net assets of 2.7 million yuan." Chen Shifa wrote down this number in his notebook. He suddenly smiled and looked at Qin Dong, "Are you full?"
"It's still done." Qin Dong smiled and patted his belly, "I can eat two more."
"Then let's eat it." Chen Shifa said generously, "Xiao Li, go and ask Master Liu to make three-fresh dumplings for Director Qin. We will all benefit from it and add a meal together."
Eating dumplings while having a meeting is probably also the original creation of Rongbe.
"Why would you like to open a few more bottles of beer?" Wu Geng smiled and encouraged.
"What's the point? This is a serious factory director's office meeting." Zhou Fenghe immediately stopped him. In the face of his principles, no one can think of going beyond the rule.
"Okay, let's talk about whether to buy or not, whether to buy or not, whether to collect or not, answer to Mayor Chen of Longcheng as soon as possible, and don't delay his business." Chen Shifa stood up and took out a bag of peanuts from the drawer of the desk and put them on the table.
Union Chairman Jia Deshun grabbed a few peanuts, "It is a good thing to increase the yield, but if it becomes a burden, it is a bottomless pit. No matter how rich we Rong Beer is, we can't stand investing money all day long, which is not cost-effective..."
"I agree with Lao Jia's opinion," said a deputy factory manager immediately. "Longcheng and Rongya are more than 100 kilometers away. It is not our turn to have good things. We will not flow to outsiders' fields. Only such loss-making enterprises think of us. It is very difficult to transform such enterprises."
"Don't we have Qin Dong?" Wu Geng lit a cigarette and looked at Qin Dong with a smile, "I turned the sugar factory into a brewery back then, but this was only a few years."
"Lao Wu, if you say this, I don't agree," Zhou Fenghe said, "We have a few Qin Dongs. We can't send Qin Dong to Longcheng as the factory director, right?"
Everyone was talking about it, and there was another very important issue, which was the issue of coordination with the local government. Foreign monks could recite scriptures, but if the abbot in the temple did not allow you to recite, it would be useless no matter how good your scriptures were...
"Qin Beer doesn't want it, we don't want it either..." Zhou Fenghe said his thoughts, "Coordination with the local government is a big problem. When Chen Ming was the mayor, everything was fine. If Chen Ming was transferred, who will guarantee us?"
"Xiao Qin, your opinion." Chen Shifa's thin face was full of wrinkles. He picked up a few peanuts and chewed them slowly.
“My opinion is a compromise…”
The dumplings came up, and everyone didn't care about it. Everyone was holding a plate of dumplings in front of them. Master Liu from the cafeteria came in with two vinegar bottles. Okay, this one can be opened.
"It's delicious," Qin Dongshu swallowed a dumpling, "Don't Longcheng want to carry out a shareholding reform? Both parties are shareholders and both hold shares."
"Which two sides?" Seeing that Qin Dong was eating deliciously, Chen Shifa pushed the dumplings in front of him.
"The employees of Longcheng and our Rongbee employees."
"Where is the Longcheng Government?" Wu Geng asked immediately.
"Since you need to change it, then make it thoroughly," Qin Dong took a sip of vinegar. "We have the final say in the future of the business management, so the Longcheng government will not need to interfere."
This solved the major problem of coordination with the government, and everyone nodded.
"Xiao Qin's work is very meticulous and has a good idea, but I still keep my opinion." Zhou Fenghe also pushed Dumplings to Qin Dong, "This is a loss-making enterprise, a bottomless pit. We accept such an enterprise. The production capacity is increased, but it will be dragged down by such an enterprise. If the superiors ask us to accept it, I will obey unconditionally, but now, we have a choice..."
"Yes, the factory can't use money to fetch water! Even a splash can't arouse it." Judd also stood on Zhou Fenghe's side.
Everyone looked at Chen Shifa again, and Chen Shifa was also weighing the pros and cons. This is not a joint venture factory. If you really acquire it, you have to take over the debt and the employees. Everyone seems to make sense.
"Qin Dong, do you say that if you let our factory employees hold shares in Longcheng Beer, will the employees subscribe?" Chen Shifa suddenly said.
Everyone laughed. It was obvious that the factory was not going to eat Longcheng Brewery, and the employees' deposits were not blown by the strong wind. Do you dare to invest in it?
Qin Dong didn't say anything, picked up Zhou Feng and the bowl of dumplings, "Gao Hu, give us a pot of dumpling soup... Then try it."
The fiery red notice was soon posted in the publicity board under the big willow tree.
It immediately looked like a huge rock thrown into a pond, or a bowl of cold water poured on a oil pan. Nearly two thousand employees of Rong Beer Factory were fried!
"Did you buy it?" Lao Xiong sat in the office of Jiao Zhenghong, director of the sugar-making workshop, and the two were chatting while smoking.
"I won't buy it. I've asked Secretary Zhou about it. It's a bottomless pit." Jiao Zhenghong said, "I have money, and I still have to keep the house renovating. Our building will be completed this year. Oh, where are you going?"
"I'll go and see if Qin Dong buys it." Xiong Yongfu walked out of the sugar-making workshop.
"Director Xiong," he walked up to the office building and met Luo Ling head-on.
"Where is Qin Dong? Do you buy stocks?" Xiong Yongfu asked.
"Let's look at President Qin. I'll buy it if President Qin buys it." Luo Ling answered very simply.
"Yes, we'll buy it if you buy it." Xia Yu, who rushed over from a factory, said immediately, "No matter whether it is a bottomless pit or not, we'll follow Mr. Qin."
"Mr. Qin bought..." Gao Hu ran over from outside, "Now the registration for the Finance Department is now."
"I'll buy it." Luo Ling looked at Xiong Yongfu, "Master Xiong, are you one?"
"I'm the one." Xiong Yongfu did not hesitate.
He didn't know that the salesmen in the sales department of the factory did not hesitate, and even the women in the factory squeezed through the threshold of the finance department to register.
The reason for these women who are in charge of the family’s money bags is very simple. Because Qin Sanchang bought it, we also bought it!
Life is like a coin in the air, and you don’t even know which side you will turn to.
But they knew that someone would definitely see that this person was Qin Dong.
Chen Shifa and Zhou Fenghe looked at the registration form in their hands. There were more than 2,000 people in the factory, and the number of registrations accounted for one-third, and there were especially many female employees!
"What do these people think? It's obviously a bottomless pit..."
Zhou Fenghe murmured to himself, and he suddenly felt that he could not keep up with the situation. Is it because everyone's blind obedience to Qin Dong or is it because he was out of date?
But then his brows frowned again, what was Qin Dong talking about?
"You guys are all millionaires..."
Sitting in the wind of reform, pigs will take off!
Qin Dong knew that only five years after Chen Ming's reform in Longcheng, millionaires in Longcheng were not rare at all.
There is a common saying that in this small inland county-level city, there are more than 10 billionaires, nearly 10 millionaires, and hundreds of millionaires.
Most of these wealthy upstarts only lasted about five years, and almost all took advantage of the reform of state-owned enterprises to reach the top of wealth through management holdings.
Chapter completed!