Hongyang Factory is that military factory. Its full name is Hongyang Machinery Factory, code-named 365, so it is also called 365 Factory. The casting factory and switch factory were originally supplied to Hongyang Machinery Factory.
However, after the reform, everyone basically has to look after his own business. Everyone goes back to his own house and looks for his mother. The superiors will no longer place transfer orders to the switch factory and the casting factory. Even if the Hongyang factory has an order, it may not necessarily give the order to the switch factory. Factory casting factory.
"I haven't gone to Hongyang Factory yet." Lin Zhong said and added: "Hu Liang Mowen took the initiative to find the Switch Factory Casting Factory. Sun Daqing didn't come to Hongyang Factory."
"Sun Daqing." Zhou Yun snorted: "I understand, please pay attention and report anything immediately."
After the money arrived, Mo Wen did the same thing as Hu Liang. He stopped work in the afternoon to repair the machine parts, but actually he didn't start work.
The second is to pay wages, which is half of the salary and can be supplemented for three months.
The workers can also understand that if they need to feed materials, the money will be distributed. If there is no money to feed materials, you will be in trouble next month.
What's more, the production value next month will be two million.
Young people aside, many older workers are glowing and confident, as if they have returned to the era of the planned economy. When superiors assign tasks, they just roll up their sleeves and work hard, and don’t worry about other things.
Mo Wen also felt this way, and he ordered: "It's May, pull up the Red May banner, hold a mobilization meeting later, get started quickly, and have a dinner after the meeting."
The whole factory burst into cheers, and all the sparrows in the trees were scared away.
After arranging the factory affairs, Mo Wen pulled Zhu Zhiyuan and said: "Assistant Zhu, you can tell us a few words later, then light a fire, and then the workers will toast you."
While talking, a Santana drove into the factory.
Mo Wen looked at it and frowned.
Lin Zhong came over and said to Zhu Zhiyuan: "Director Sun of Hongyang Factory is here. This is his car."
Hongyang Factory is the key point. Zhou Yun has introduced it to Zhu Zhiyuan. Zhu Zhiyuan knows more about the situation of Hongyang Factory.
In its heyday, the Hongyang Factory had more than 1,000 workers. Later, it stopped working, but now there are still nearly 500 people. Including retired workers, the number is more than 2,000 and nearly 3,000.
However, as a military factory, Hongyang Factory has always been able to get some orders within the system. Not to mention a month is too much, maybe two or three hundred thousand orders, and it can barely survive.
The Hongyang Factory underwent two technical transformations, one to produce washing machines and one to produce electric vehicles. In the end, both ended up with no results and instead owed a lot of debt.
If there is no debt, we can barely survive, or even get better.
The Iraq War made China realize the difference between modern warfare and traditional warfare, and also realized the shortcomings of the military.
In the past, we said that the military should be patient, but now we find that we can no longer tolerate it. In addition, the economy has improved in recent years, and as we have more money, investment in the military industry has also increased.
The rising tide lifts all boats, and Hongyang followed suit and took more orders.
But the problem is that after two technical reforms, I owe too much debt. The little money I earn every month now is not enough even after paying interest and paying wages.
Zhou Yun described Hongyang Factory as a half-dead man in a coffin.
Let's say he is dead. He is still breathing. I want him to get well. I'm afraid that one and a half pounds of ginseng won't have any effect. I have to have some amazing hands and a few doses of strong medicine to save him.
At this time the car stopped, and a person got out of the car, but it was a woman.
This woman was in her early thirties, wearing a lake green top and a black dress underneath. The neckline of the skirt was a little low, and the woman's breasts were extremely plump. When she got off the car, Zhu Zhiyuan looked at When she arrived, a rippling white flashed across her chest.
She got off the car and walked over directly with a smile on her face. She was pretty and her smile was charming. It reminded Zhu Zhiyuan of someone: Zhao Fang.
The woman came over and said hello: "Director Lin, Director Mo."
As he spoke, Miao Mu looked at Zhu Zhiyuan again: "This must be Assistant Zhu."
As she spoke, she reached out her hand.
Zhu Zhiyuan nodded: "It's me."
He reached out and shook her hand.
This woman's hands are white, tender and soft.
"Assistant Zhu, I am Xu Yan, the office director of Hongyang Machinery Factory. I wonder if Assistant Zhu is finished here. Our director, Hongyang, invites you to inspect the factory."
She spoke extremely politely, but there was a hint of arrogance in her words. Sun Daqing sent her to pick up Zhu Zhiyuan, but Sun Daqing himself did not come.
The Hongyang Factory was at the division level, and Sun Daqing was in charge, at the county and regiment level. He and the county magistrate were on the same level.
As for Zhu Zhiyuan, he was actually just a deputy.
Sun Daqing has his own reasons for wanting to show off.
However, Mo Wen snorted coldly from the side. Lin Zhong remained silent, but his eyes darkened.
Zhu Zhiyuan didn't make any of these moves. He just laughed and said, "Director Sun, you're welcome, but I'm not free today. Let's give it a try in two days."
"Assistant Zhu, I hope I can take the time to go there today." Xu Yan refused to give up: "Our factory director Sun specially sent me here, but he told me that no matter what, he would invite Assistant Zhu over today."
"Ha." Mo Wen spoke up: "Sun Daqing is the Overlord of Chu, aren't you planning to hold a Hongmen Banquet?"
Xu Yan's beautiful eyebrows were slightly raised. She didn't look at Mo Wen, only looking at Zhu Zhiyuan: "Assistant Zhu."
"We are not free today." Zhu Zhiyuan replied and turned around: "Director Mo, do you have a quieter place here? Let me tell you something."
"Yes." Mo Wen responded loudly: "Assistant Zhu, go this way."
"Assistant Zhu, Assistant Zhu." Xu Yan was anxious and wanted to follow.
Mo Wen was annoyed and shouted loudly: "Come two people and get this naughty fox out of my way."
Immediately, several workers came around. One of them, who was previously pretending to be in front of the machine, now had black oil in his hands and was about to wipe Xu Yan's chest.
"Yeah." Xu Yan screamed and backed away, her face suddenly changed, and she shouted to Mo Wen: "Mo Wen, don't go too far. Sooner or later, your casting factory will ask for help from our Hongyang Factory."
"Ah bah." Mo Wen sighed heavily: "Even if I take hundreds of people from the foundry factory to beg for rice, I will not go to Sun Daqing to beg him."
"It seems that the foundry factory and Hongyang Factory have quite a conflict."
Zhu Zhiyuan thought to himself.
But he could roughly guess it.
The Switch Factory and Casting Factory are all supporting factories of the Hongyang Factory, and they were built after the county. The superiors built the Hongyang Factory in Hushan. The county thought it would be profitable and provided two supporting factories. In fact, it was not one. It was related, but it was coordinated by the county, so Hongyang always accepted it.
But after the reform, the planned economy disappeared, there were no longer instructions, and there was no longer any support.
Everyone is looking for their own mother, each looking for a way to survive. The Hongyang Factory takes care of itself. It has some orders and supporting equipment. There is no need to give it to the foundry factory and switch factory. The senior officials in the factory have their own relationships. Of course, they take care of their own people. .
Mo Wen must have approached Hongyang Factory before, and Sun Daqing probably didn't have anything nice to say about him. As the director of the factory office, Xu Yan must be Sun Daqing's confidant, and she definitely didn't have a good look. Mo Wen probably had enough before. Their anger, now supported by Zhu Zhiyuan's two million per month, has flared up.
Mo Wen took Zhu Zhiyuan to a small building. Although it was old, it was spacious and tidy.
"Assistant Zhu, Director Lin, sit down and I'll make tea for you."
Mo Wen asked Zhu Zhiyuan and Lin Zhong to sit down, and he made tea himself.
"We picked this tea ourselves from the mountains." Mo Wen chuckled, "It's not a famous brand, but it tastes good."
Zhu Zhiyuan took a sip, and it had the original taste of tea.
What is the original flavor? It is bitter first and then sweet.
Many teas bought in the market are sweet in the mouth, but lose the original taste of tea.
"Not bad." Zhu Zhiyuan nodded and said, "Director Mo, do you know anything about Hongyang Factory?"
"I understand you too well." Mo Wenha said and glanced at Lin Zhong: "Assistant Zhu wants to ask about Hongyang Factory?"
"I want to find out." Zhu Zhiyuan nodded.
"Hongyang Factory." Mo Wen also sat down.
He made tea for Zhu Zhiyuan and Lin Zhong in a glass cup, but he himself brought a large enamel vat, said "Hongyangchang", but did not take it, but took a few sips from the tea vat.
