Most of the means of transportation are still in the age of riding bicycles, and the roads are mostly yellow dirt roads. People living in Gaopo Town rarely go out, they only stay in their own small world, and the information on changes in the outside world is much behind.

Uncle Liu followed Shui Weishan around the nearby counties, villages and towns, and then the city, before he truly realized the earth-shaking changes.

Factories with poor returns have already closed down. There are several factories in the city. The workers guard the factory gate with their families and their families, with desperate expressions on their faces, and their eyes fixed on the closed gate, as if praying for a miracle to happen. Appeared, the door reopened, allowing them to return to their familiar positions.

The impact of this scene on the two of them can be imagined.

As if what I saw was my own future, it was very uncomfortable.

"Many factories outside have stopped production, and small factories like ours..."

Uncle Liu paused, and involuntarily looked at Shui Huaizhu, who was almost in his fifties, his eyes almost filled with tears.

"It's long gone. If Huaizhu didn't do her best to help the factory get through the difficulties during this time, maybe we wouldn't be able to survive this time."

As soon as Uncle Liu finished speaking, everyone involuntarily looked at Shui Huaizhu.

For a long time, everyone knew that Shui Huaizhu drew design drawings, contacted fabric factories, and found customers. I was grateful to her, but there were also a few thorny old workers who sneered at this, thinking that she was just doing it in the name of a state-owned enterprise. Only then can customers be persuaded to place an order.

Now that I heard Uncle Liu's words with my own ears, the air is so quiet that there is only the sound of breathing. It turns out that the so-called name has long lost its effect outside. During this period of time, it really depends on Shui Huaizhu's hard work to maintain their ordinary and contented life. Life.

After a while, someone cautiously spoke to break the silence.

"Me, what shall we do in the future?"

Everyone still looked at Shui Huaizhu, amidst the croaking of insects and frogs outside the door, in their eyes, only she could lead them out of the predicament again.

Shui Huaizhu lightly touched Shui Weishan, and reminded in a low voice: "Dad, it's your turn to speak."

As the head of a factory, it is very important for Shui Weishan to establish his prestige at the right time.

Shui Weishan was silent for a moment, then slowly shook his head, "Huaizhu, it's up to you."

"Ok?"

Shui Huaizhu blinked, and really wanted to ask why, it was always her father who said things like this.But a bunch of people were eagerly waiting for her answer, and she thought maybe her father was too tired after running around all day.

Thinking of this, Shui Huaizhu cleared her throat, "As I said during the day, we will buy the garment factory and turn it into a private enterprise."

As for how to operate?She thought about it early in the morning.

"Except for the money that should be handed over to buy the garment factory, the rest will be shared fairly by everyone."

As soon as the words fell, the audience was in an uproar again.

Because no one thought of paying for it!

Shui Huaizhu raised her hand and pressed it, telling everyone to stop discussing and listen to her.

"Chunhua Garment Factory has been able to operate all the time, thanks to the joint efforts of all the workers. Everyone is a part of the factory. Even at the last moment, of course they can enjoy the benefits brought by the factory. After the money is distributed, the factory will Officially transformed into a private enterprise. If you want to continue working in the factory, I will pay you according to your work ability and qualifications, and then according to the highest salary standard in the Pearl River Delta. If you don’t want to stay in the factory, then Compensation for laid-off workers will also be paid in one lump sum!"

Someone asked, "What is the highest salary standard?"

Shui Huaizhu thought for a while and said the lowest number.

"hiss!!"

There was another breath of cold air.

The figure she said was higher than the current salary!

"Give such a high salary, wouldn't it be a loss for you to build your own factory?" There was another questioning voice from the crowd, "You can't deceive us, can you?"

"We can sign a labor contract, and we will act according to the contract. If you don't pay everyone enough money, you can go to the court to sue me at any time."

Shui Huaizhu smiled, changed her voice, and said in a clear voice, "And for the garment factory, you are the most precious. I would rather earn less money than treat everyone badly."

deficit?
How could she lose money?

At any time, capable talents are the greatest wealth in an enterprise. If you don’t feed the soldiers first, how can they be willing to fight for you?
"You don't need to answer me right away," Shui Huaizhu looked at everyone's expressions ready to move, knowing that they were more than half persuaded, but she didn't want to take advantage of the fire and won't get their promise at a critical moment.

"The suspension of production was too sudden. In fact, everyone hasn't realized it yet. The decision made at this time will be somewhat hasty. You go back and think carefully, and you can reply before next Monday. Anyway, no matter what you choose," Shui Huai Zhu paused, then pulled Shui Weishan and bowed deeply to everyone, "My father and I are very grateful to all the workers for their dedication to Chunhua Garment Factory!"

She spoke with sincerity, and immediately someone felt sad, and Sister Yan couldn't help but lower her head and wipe her tears.

Yes, love will develop over time, not to mention that we all work in the same factory, meet and laugh every day, and we have already poured our feelings into each other without knowing it.

No one is willing to part with the thought of parting.
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Shui Weishan felt the deepest. After returning home, he sat alone on the edge of the dim patio and smoked, and did not return to the house for a long time.

"Are you okay?"

It was also the first time Ye Meiying saw him like this, and she craned her neck frequently to look around worriedly, "Huaizhu, do you really need to go out and persuade your father to come in?"

"My dad feels uncomfortable, let him be alone."

Shui Huaizhu said lightly: "He can only express his bad emotions when he is alone. If he enters the house, he is not himself, but the husband is the father. He is not feeling well, and he has to use his energy to comfort us. fine."

Everyone has times when they want to be alone, not to be disturbed, and let their emotions overflow.

Ye Meiying was stunned for a few seconds, and then she couldn't help but cast a deep look at her daughter, "Huaizhu, you have really grown up."

"I also want to protect you and Dad," Shui Huaizhu said, "You have protected and taken care of me for more than [-] years, now it's my turn to help this family."

Ye Meiying was overwhelmed with emotion in an instant, feeling sad and comforted at the same time. There was only one girl in a rural family. Even though she pretended nothing had happened, she could always hear advice from outsiders from time to time, saying that the two of them would carry banners together after a hundred years. nor.

"It doesn't matter if there's a banner-bearer or not, I'm dead anyway. Now my daughter is the most filial in the town!"

Shui Huaizhu: "...Huh?"

She was inexplicable, and Shui Weishan walked in.

"Huaizhu, Dad has made it clear, you will be the factory director in the future."

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