Xiyinghu Pharmaceutical Factory is not next to Xiyinghu. From the outside, the pharmaceutical factory is not large in scale, without high walls, rumbling machines, and there is no lively scene of ordinary factories.

The tallest building is the dormitory area, four stories high.

In the workshop lined up, there were all pharmaceutical factory workers wearing white uniforms and masks. Although production had been stopped, they still stood here.

"Okay, today is a preliminary understanding. I'll come here again tomorrow." Qin Dong smiled and shook hands with Guo Hongtao and others.

"Mr. Qin, let's have dinner together tonight. When you come to Chennan, we will have the same friendship as the landlords," he smiled and looked at the factory leadership team following behind. "Although we are bankrupt, we will not destroy me after a meal."

Qin Dong came to Chennan with Guo Hongtao's warm invitation.

At first, he was "unwilling to" come, but for the sake of Director Yang's face, Director Yang was very moved by this. He was grateful to Qin Dong, although he was the general manager, and he was still thinking about his previous love.

God knows how much pressure Qin Dong is now. Beihai Building is burning money every day, which makes him unable to sit still on his butt.

"I won't eat anymore. I'll go to the Light Industry College to see my teacher in the evening..." Qin Dong and Xiao Lili smiled and shook hands with the leadership team of the pharmaceutical factory one by one, as if it was light and quiet, so leisurely.

"Mr. Qin's teacher is the master of our beer industry, Dean Mei Yuxiu," Director Yang explained with a smile, "Mr. Mei has accepted four disciples in total, and Mr. Qin is his closed disciple."

Is this the plot in the novel?

Guo Hongtao and others immediately became awe-inspiring. After blessing, Qin always had a halo.

In the evening, I visited my mentor with Director Yang, and then pulled Dong Qingkun, Zhu Yi, Yi Jin, Wang Qingwen and others to have dinner together. Maybe I was excited, and Qin Dong didn't go to bed very late.

"Master of the House, do you want us to go up and wake him up?"

The next morning, the district head of the district came to the hotel early. Qin Dong did not get up, and the hotel manager suggested.

"No, this is not appropriate," said the head of the house. "We are asking for help now. We finally invited people from Qinwan, Lao Yang," he looked at Director Yang, "Is this Mr. Qin the former college student?"

Oh, it seems that the District Mayor Fang and General Manager Qin have a connection, and everyone looks at Director Yang.

"Yes, the enzymatic saccharification technology was invented that year, and CCTV reported to it..." Director Yang's voice was still bright. When talking about the past, his passion surged. It was the glorious moment of the Arctic Brewery and his glorious moment.

"I was the director of the Second Light Bureau at that time and participated in this key 75th key project," said the District Mayor of Fang. "Mr. Qin was a college student at Shanhai Light Industry College back then. Now he has only been the general manager of a large factory of thousands of people in just five or six years."

The District Mayor of the House smiled and sighed, "The young man is not the Wuxia Amon of the past... Let's wait for a while. As long as he can buy out our pharmaceutical factory, I can wait for a day."

"The mayor of the house..."

When Qin Dong finally woke up and went downstairs to have breakfast, he finally saw a group of leaders waiting in the district and factory.

"I was happy last night. I drank too much and got up. Oh, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Gao Hu stood behind him, holding his water cup and handbag, curled his lips and smiled, got up at five o'clock in the morning, lay on the bed and watched TV, and now he was down...

"It's okay, we are just talking too," the mayor of the District Office was very enthusiastic. "Mr. Qin, have dinner first, please-" He smiled and made a gesture to Qin Dong go first.

Everyone stopped talking. Director Yang suddenly remembered the past that year. Qin Dong invented the enzymatic saccharification technology. Leaders at all levels came to inspect. District Director Fang also came, and it was very prominent in front of the camera, but Qin Dong was squeezed aside and could not find him.

"Together, together." Qin Dong and the mayor of the house walked towards the elevator side by side.

"Xiyinghu Pharmaceutical Factory has a construction area of ​​36,772.15 square meters, with 553 employees, including 368 fixed workers owned by the whole people..."

Qin Dong looked through the information in his hand and found that after the factory was officially put into production in 1983, except for the first year's profit of 800,000 yuan (no depreciation fees were deducted), it remained the same in 1986, and it has started to lose money since 1987, and by the end of 1992, it had a cumulative loss of 18.56 million yuan.

After June 1993, production was completely suspended due to heavy debt and unable to operate.

The competent department then submitted an application for bankruptcy to the district government. After more than half a year of operation, no one dared to take on this hot potato.

"The factory building is dilapidated, the equipment is simple and backward, the product varieties are single, the company has difficulty in operating, the annual output value is only 3.87 million yuan, and the book net assets are 190,000 yuan..."

The group of people, together with District Mayor Fang, came to the factory again. This time, Qin Dong was no longer polite.

But they invited the person back and waited downstairs for more than two hours. Although the mayor of the house, Guo Hongtao and others had an unhappy face, they could only accept it.

Director Yang looked at Qin Dong who was talking freely. His domineering and confidence were no longer the shadow of that college student back then. He was no longer the Wuxia Amon of the past.

"After entering bankruptcy procedures, we can buy out, but we are not responsible for the debts in the factory. The employees must also be screened. The leading cadres in the factory must be re-employed after assessment..."

The head of the district office took a breath, but only let out half of it.

Because, this year, a word called "laid-off" is well known to more and more workers. It is like a kitchen knife, which may one day be cut on someone's head.

The earliest laid-offs of employees occurred in the labor contract reform in 1987. At that time, there were very few people and the situation was very complicated. Most of them were voluntary. For example, some started to try to go into business, some female workers took care of their children at home, some studied on their own, etc., and the treatment was negotiated with the company themselves, some did not have any subsidies, and some even had to pay some money to the factory.

Large-scale layoffs of employees began in 1993. This year, more than three million employees will leave their familiar factories. Many people have entered the blizzard of life under the influence of this uncertainty and confusion...

It seems that Qin Dong has no intention of letting them lay off, which is what the mayor of the house is most concerned about. Of course, for the sake of the district, he does not want to bear the debts in the factory.

Qin Dong's attitude was very clear, "Debt issues cannot be negotiated, and there is no need to be brought to the negotiating table."

Looking at the general manager who was thirty years younger than him, District Mayor Fang couldn't speak for a moment.

But he didn't want to give up and was preparing to tug at the war with Qin Dong again.

"cough--"

Guo Hongtao's throat was very uncomfortable, and he turned his head and spit out a mouthful of phlegm.

"The mayor of the house, the negotiations cannot be carried out," Qin Dong said suddenly. He looked at Guo Hongtao, "This is a pharmaceutical factory, not a public toilet..."

"Mr. Qin, the factory is no longer producing. If it is still producing, I won't..." Seeing Qin Dong glaring, Guo Hongtao quickly explained that this was not the guest he invited back, but to invite him back to his ancestors.

"This has nothing to do with whether it is produced or not," Qin Dong walked out, and Xiao Lili, Gao Hu and others quickly followed, "This is a basic quality issue of a factory."

The face of the District Director of the House sank suddenly. Looking at Qin Dong and his party's backs, he pointed at Guo Hongtao, "You spit out a pharmaceutical factory with a mouthful of phlegm!"
Chapter completed!