After the banquet, Zhou Yun called someone over and said to Zhu Zhiyuan: "This is Lin Zhong, my secretary, who is also the director of the county government office."
The secretary of the county party committee is also the director of the county government office, which is a very interesting setting.
Fortunately, Zhu Zhiyuan was not very familiar with things in the officialdom. Even if he came this time, he was unwilling to do so. He planned to leave immediately and had no time to think about these things, so it didn't seem surprising.
But after Zhou Yun introduced him, he reached out and shook Lin Zhong's hand.
Zhou Yundao: "Assistant Zhu, you just came here and are not familiar with me. I will assign Lin Zhong to you. If you have anything, just ask him."
He turned to Lin Zhong and said: "Lin Zhong, from now on, you will be Assistant Zhu's assistant. You will be responsible for everything Assistant Zhu does in Hushan. If there is any problem, I will only look for you."
"Yes." Lin Zhong said respectfully: "I will definitely serve Assistant Zhu well, please rest assured, Secretary Zhou."
He turned around and said to Zhu Zhiyuan in the same respectful manner: "Assistant Zhu, I have arranged your residence. Should you go and rest first? As for other matters, I will report to you after you have rested, Assistant Zhu. "
"Okay." Zhu Zhiyuan nodded: "Can I trouble Director Lin?"
"I dare not." Lin Zhong said with the usual humility of a secretary: "I should."
Zhu Zhiyuan's residence is arranged in the county guest house. This guest house is specially used to receive superiors or staff from various places. It is not open to the public. The conditions are very good, and the standards are comparable to star-rated hotels.
In addition to the main building, there are several independent small buildings. The one Lin Zhong arranged for Zhu Zhiyuan is an independent small building, which is called Building No. 3 internally.
Zhu Zhiyuan followed Lin Zhong and walked to the front of the small building. Suddenly a person came out from beside him and shouted: "Assistant Zhu, please stay a step."
This is a man in his late forties or late fifties, short in stature, with a square face and an unkempt beard.
When Lin Zhong saw this man, he became anxious and stretched out his hand to stop him: "Director Hu, what are you going to do? Don't mess around."
"I won't mess around." This man refused to leave. He was shorter than Lin Zhong. He stretched his neck and said to Zhu Zhiyuan: "Assistant Zhu, I am Hu Liang from the electrical switch factory. Assistant Zhu, please help me." Save the switch factory.”
"Why are you like this?" Lin Zhong said angrily: "Assistant Zhu just arrived. He needs to rest now. If you need anything, go to the office tomorrow and tell him."
He pushed Hu Liang, and Hu Liang retreated, but he retreated into the small building, always blocking the front. He stared at Zhu Zhiyuan and kept shouting: "Assistant Zhu, please save the switch factory. Our factory has not paid wages for seven months, and many families have no rice for cooking. The adults are okay, but the children are crying from hunger..."
So exaggerated?
But it's possible.
While drinking last night, Zhou Yun said something, which was also from the switch factory.
There was a worker in the switch factory who went to cut a load of sweet potato vines from a farmer. The farmer got angry and followed the worker all the way to his house. He angrily asked him: "If you dig sweet potatoes, I will forget it. You can eat sweet potatoes if you dig them." What are you doing cutting sweet potato vines? What we use to feed the pigs, you, a worker, are you also feeding the pigs?"
The worker said nothing, and his wife only whispered to the farmer not to shout so loudly, with a look of shame on her face.
The farmer was a little strange. He found something cooking in the kitchen, and there were sweet potato vines next to it. He ran in, opened the lid and saw a pot of sweet potato vines cooking inside.
It was impossible to feed pigs in the factory, and this was obviously a cooking pot. The farmers were extremely curious and asked what was going on.
The worker had no choice but to tell him the truth. He had not been paid for several months and had no money to buy rice. He was very hungry, so he stole some sweet potato vines and cooked them.
The reason why I only cut the sweet potato vines is because they are used to feed the pigs without affecting the sweet potatoes below.
Unexpectedly, the farmer was shocked. After returning home, he dug a load of sweet potatoes and delivered them to the worker's house.
Of course Zhou Yun screamed, but he probably wasn't lying. There was no need.
In fact, since the 1990s, state-owned enterprises have closed down in large numbers, and countless strange things have happened to the former workers’ big brother.
No matter how miserable the farmers are, there is always a piece of land. Unless they are lazy, food will always be no problem.
If the workers are not good enough and the factory cannot pay wages, or it goes bankrupt, then there really is nothing we can do.
The workers who secretly cut sweet potato vines in the switch factory are by no means the most ridiculous, let alone the worst. There are many more ridiculous and a hundred times more miserable than this, and there are many more.
Lin Zhong pushed Hu Liang: "Don't say this now, Director Hu, if you keep pestering me, I'll have someone drag you out."
"Wait a minute." Zhu Zhiyuan said, "Director Lin, don't stop him."
Lin Zhong looked back at him: "Assistant Zhu?"
"It's okay." Zhu Zhiyuan waved his hand.
Lin Zhong then let Hu Liang come over. Hu Liang walked up to Zhu Zhiyuan and pleaded: "Assistant Zhu, our switch factory really can't survive anymore. Please extend your hand and even give us 200,000 yuan." , If that doesn’t work, one hundred thousand is fine. I can give you a month’s salary, okay?”
"One hundred thousand can be paid as a month's salary?" Zhu Zhiyuan asked.
"If it doesn't work, 80,000 is fine." Hu Liang looked confused.
"How many people do you have in your switch factory?" Zhu Zhiyuan asked.
"There are currently eighty-seven employees."
"One thousand per person?"
"No." Hu Liang said in embarrassment: "We still have more than a hundred retired workers, and their families are also in difficulty, so we have to pay some amount."
"There are more than two hundred people in total." Zhu Zhiyuan asked: "How many are two hundred specifically?"
"Two hundred and forty-seven."
"One hundred thousand, two hundred and forty-seven." Zhu Zhiyuan is really bad at mathematics. If he were asked to divide the exact number in an instant, he really couldn't do it, but he made a rough estimate and said: "The average person is a little more than four hundred. "
"You can't send that much." Hu Liang shook his head.
"Can't even get four hundred?" Zhu Zhiyuan was curious: "Why?"
"There are also medical bills for a few old workers. They are old and cannot survive without taking medicine. We must reimburse them a little."
As Hu Liang spoke, tears were about to come out, and he looked at Zhu Zhiyuan with a pleading face: "Assistant Zhu, please give us some money. I know you just came here, and you may not bring much funds. I Just one hundred thousand, okay?"
Generally, when a new leader takes office, if he is a chief officer, his superiors may bring him a sum of funds to support his work.
But Zhu Zhiyuan is just an assistant, not a chief official. However, Hu Liang is really in a hurry. No matter what, we have to fight for the first time.
Zhu Zhiyuan did not agree to him casually and said: "Director Hu, come to your factory and have a look."
"Okay." Hu Liang was overjoyed.
Lin Zhong said: "Assistant Zhu, please take a rest first."
"It's okay." Zhu Zhiyuan waved his hand.
The switch factory is in the city. Hu Liang rode a bicycle. It was in tatters and the paint was all peeled off.
Zhu Zhiyuan took a look and said: "Director Hu, please get in my car."
Hu Liang got in the car, and of course Lin Zhong followed.
"Assistant Zhu, go this way."
Hu Liang showed Zhu Zhiyuan the way, and in about ten minutes, he entered the electrical switch factory.
The electrical switch factory was established in the 1960s to support the third-line construction. It has been an old factory for decades. The factory building looks old and even a little shabby. However, the factory area is not small. As a state-owned enterprise, land is always acquired from large areas. Yes, it doesn’t cost any money anyway.
Stopping at the entrance of the factory, Zhu Zhiyuan said: "Director Hu, let's go to your production workshop first."
"Okay." Hu Liang led the way into the production workshop.
