Rebirth of the Military Industrial Overlord

Seeing the crowd gradually dispersed, Zhao Quan finally let out a long breath.

He stepped into the office building of the Liushi Radio Factory, and first went to the door of the burning financial room on the first floor. Seeing that the workers had closed the door, he stretched his head and looked inside, and saw smokey walls. , The inside was burned beyond recognition, and because of his ability, except for the devastation, he really couldn't see anything. So he nodded with several workers called by Sun Kang at the door, turned and walked up to the second floor.

He found the door where the signboard of the factory director’s office was hung, and without knocking, he stepped in after pushing the door, and then he was choked out again. The smell of smoke in this room was too much, compared to the room that was on fire. Even more powerful.

He waited for the smell of smoke to dissipate before he reentered the house.

I saw Director Liu Xing Liu sitting in the middle of the house, and a few people sitting around him. He didn’t care about the others, but sneered: "Director Liu Da, such a big thing happened outside, you It’s so good to be able to sit still here on the Diaoyutai!"

When Liu Xing heard it, Zhao Quan's words were obviously wrong?

However, he is asking for others now, so he can't be too demanding, so he has to stand up, take a few steps, and move forward to shake hands with Zhao Quan.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Quan didn't even give him this face, and treated him directly as air, and walked to an empty stool and sat down on his own.

Liu Xing's hand was hanging in the air, neither stretched nor shrunk, so he touched his head awkwardly, and said haha, "Director Zhao came here, we didn't go out to greet him. I'm really sorry."

Zhao Quan snorted from his nostrils and said, "Let's talk about it, what is the cause of this trouble today, and what is going on with this fire."

The fire in Liu Xing's heart was a little overwhelming.

You, Zhao Quan, are really bullying others. I think although Liu Xing is in charge of enterprises, everyone is at the deputy bureau level in terms of level, and he is no worse than your Zhao Quan. In the past, when everyone met, they called each other’s job titles, haha, hello, hello, hello, hello, hello, today, what does it mean for you to ask questions in a condescending manner? Really regard yourself as a leader?

However, the so-called people under the low eaves have to bow their heads. There was such a thing today and he had to help him if he wanted to pass the test. Therefore, he had no choice but to lower his figure and stay with Zhao Quan. Smiley explained:

"That's it. Sun Kang is an old worker in our factory. He is not in good health after retirement..."

"I've known this for a long time. When I went back to our bureau to make trouble, you already said it again. I don't want to hear it anymore. Just talk about how this person is gone and why they are carrying the body. Surround the factory." Zhao Quan interrupted him impatiently.

Liu Xing held back his anger, and continued to explain with a smiling face: "We can’t really blame us for this. Last time the bureau helped us find a bank to approve a loan of 5,000. As soon as the money arrived in the account, we immediately reissued a full month’s credit. The amount of salary, the rest, first of all to help old Sun reimburse the medical expenses owed before, and also advance two months of treatment expenses to his family, in addition to the two days of the bank procedures, we are only one second No delay, whoever thinks, this person is still gone."

Liu Xing was not lying. Things were a bit big that day. Even though he had ten heads, Liu Xing didn’t dare to make the idea of ​​the money. Moreover, the amount of money was not large. He was used to big money, and he was a little bit oily. Also look down on it.

Seeing Zhao Quan nodding slightly, Liu Xing changed his face and gritted his teeth and said: "But this Sun Wei really doesn't know good or bad. His father Sun Kang is an old man in our factory. He worked here on the day the factory was founded. Many of the workers are his apprentices and grandchildren. He himself is a city model worker. Successive factory leaders have always taken good care of his family. They usually give priority to solving their family’s problems. Even his Sun Wei also replaced his father in recruiting workers. Of the factory.

But I didn't expect that kid turned out to be a white-eyed wolf!

Obviously we took care of so much of their family, he even bite back, saying that I was full of private pockets and embezzled public funds that caused the factory to lose money. As a result, the big guys couldn't pay wages, could not be reimbursed for medical expenses, and delayed his dad's treatment.

Isn't this just being a donkey's liver and lungs? Director Zhao, please comment. This factory is losing money and I am very impatient, but is it the cause of Liu Xing alone? "

"Oh? Then Director Liu will help me analyze and analyze what causes the loss of this factory?"

"This...this company is losing money for many reasons. How can I explain it for a while? What's more, it's not just my factory that is losing money now, right? I heard that the company owned by Wenzhou City has losses. It’s almost over 30%."

"You don't care about other people's factories, I just ask you why you are losing money here." Zhao Quan said blankly.

Liu Xing's complexion became more ugly. He thought about it and said: "It was not the time to talk about this today, but since Director Zhao asked, I will just say a few words.

In fact, I had sent several reports to the city and raised this issue several times.

I think that the reason why our factory loses money is nothing but the aging of equipment, the lack of enthusiasm of employees, single products, and poor sales.

Let’s talk about the equipment first. The production equipment used in our factory was built in the 1960s. It has not been updated for 20 years. Most of them are seriously aging, and some are completely unusable. Last time, I also specially made a report on this matter and applied for it. Go abroad to inspect other people's advanced production technology and equipment, hoping to introduce some, but the report is gone.

Besides the personnel, most of the older generation of skilled workers in our factory have retired, and the few who have not retired are also older, their hands and feet are not as flexible as before, especially their eyesight degenerates quickly, and they can't do fine work. But the younger generation is basically a replacement factory, and they are not very old, but their work spirit and technical level are completely incomparable with the older generation. In this way, the quality of the products produced is getting worse and worse, and many old customers are lost in this way.

Finally, let’s talk about the products. Our factory was originally designed to build a supporting factory for the West Lake factory. Later, we developed several radio factories to serve as customers. The days were still good, but due to the equipment and personnel reasons just mentioned, several Customers are lost, and now there is only one West Lake. Recently I heard that West Lake would also develop other suppliers. I was anxious at the time and wanted to build TVs by myself. You know this too. Unfortunately, a lot of money has been spent, but with the technical level of our factory, alas, I can't help it either. "

Zhao Quan sat there with expressionless expression and listened to Liu Xing Balabala's bitter water for a long time. When he finally finished speaking, he did not speak for a long time, but just sat still silently, like a statue. The room was silent for a while, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

After a long time, Zhao Quan finally squeezed a sentence from his throat: "It's finished? I remember, I came when the old factory manager handed over the factory to you. How prosperous the factory was at that time, how long has it been? Liu? The director of the factory, you have emphasized so many objective reasons. I only ask you one question. As the director of this factory, Liu Xing has no responsibility?"

Liu Xing was taken aback when he heard the words, and for a long time he barely suffocated a sentence: "Yes, I am sorry for the entrustment of the old factory manager. I have an unshirkable leadership responsibility."

When Liu Xing finished speaking, the door was pushed open again. Several people in uniform walked in. When they saw Liu Xing, they yelled: "Hey, I said that Mr. Liu Da, I heard that something happened to you here. Brothers come to see the scene, what do you mean by keeping people from entering?"

Liu Xing was taken aback when he heard this. Of course he knew this person. He was Liu Chi, the director of the local police station. This person was the brother-in-law of the security chief Chu Jiang, and he had asked Chu Jiang to call this person.

However, Director Liu is really as the name suggests, and he is not late for the task. He is not late. He originally meant to let the police station people come to the scene and have a look with the fire department. At the scene, another appraisal report of the accident was issued so as to be confused. Unfortunately, this old problem has committed again, and the fire department is almost an hour away, and he has just arrived.

However, what is going on not letting into the scene of the accident? He had never given such an order, but asked the security department to take them to the fire scene as soon as they saw the police. Could it be that Chu Jiang made his own decision?

He looked at Chu Jiang in the audience with a searching gaze, only to find that he shook his head slightly to himself. Not him, could it be Ma Rong? Or Song Zhe? He looked around and found that these people were shaking their heads at him. He was puzzled, but he heard Zhao Quan say in a deep voice: "Don't look at it. It is my order to let the workers protect the scene."

Liu Xing was shocked when he heard this. Could it be that Zhao Quan had seen any flaws? No, it was Chu Jiang’s own hands and feet. Chu Jiang was the original electrician in the factory. Because he had a good relationship with him, he was promoted to the head of the security section after he became the director of the factory. Although he was an electrician The level is so-so, but there shouldn't be a problem with the arrangement of an accidental scene with aging wires and sparks? "

Thinking of this, he calmly asked, "Zhao Bureau, I understand what you mean. I am afraid that the crowd will destroy the scene and cause trouble to the police station and fire comrades. You see, the comrades of the police station have arrived. The firefighters are still waiting outside, do you think you can let them in first?"

Zhao Quan said with a cold face, two words popped out of his teeth: "No."

Liu Xing's face also hung up: "Why?"

"Because, I have notified the Municipal Public Security Bureau to send people over, and they will not let them go until they arrive. No one else, including myself, is allowed to go in!"

As soon as this sentence was uttered, it was completely tore his face, and Liu Xing stomped angrily, "Zhao Quan, what do you mean? You suspect that we did something in the middle of this accident? Why are you so suspicious? Do you have any evidence? You are blatantly using your authority to interfere with the police's normal case-handling process. I will sue you in the city!"

When Zhao Quan heard this, he became more convinced of his own judgment, so he relaxed his tight face, unexpectedly raised Erlang's legs, and said quietly, "Sue me? Good, welcome, but, Director Liu, don't you think you Is the performance just now a bit silver-free? From my point of view, Liu Xing, you, the factory manager, are about to make your mark. Take advantage of this time to think about the future."

At this point, Liu Xing understood that what he was doing must have been targeted by those who wanted to. Now that he had reached the end of the road, there was no other way. He turned his heart to death and made the last fight, and yelled: " Zhao Quan, what do you mean by this? Why do you want to remove me as the director of my factory? I tell you, there is no way! You are just a deputy director, you can count as that green onion? No lower than you, why do you withdraw me? What qualifications do you have to withdraw me? Just rely on you? You are not qualified!"

Before the words fell, a majestic voice sounded outside the door: "He is not qualified, do you think I am qualified?"

The door was pushed open, and a majestic old man strode in.