"It's almost May." Zhu Zhiyuan said: "My request is that in May and June, in these two months, you produce at least 20 vehicles, and then test them, and try to get these 20 vehicles to be paid. I will test out all the faults, and in July, I will make the final prototype, at least 500 of them, and I will take them away for customers to verify."
"Absolutely no problem." Wan Qianshan said loudly: "On behalf of Hongyang Factory, I will establish an army."
With his order, Hongyang Factory immediately took action.
In fact, the template is almost the same. A mobilization meeting must be held. State-owned enterprises are used to this kind of battle atmosphere. Not to mention, it can really mobilize people's hearts.
Salaries will be paid after the meeting.
Dinner parties and so on are also the proper meaning.
But something went wrong along the way. The accountant went to withdraw the money, but ran back in a panic: "Director Wan, something happened."
"What's going on?" Wan Qianshan was confused: "He was robbed? No way. Didn't someone from the security department go to the police station? He also brought a gun."
In the military factory, the security department has guns.
"It wasn't robbed." The accountant shook his head: "It was detained by the bank."
"Did the bank deduct it?" Wan Qianshan said anxiously and angrily: "We only have 20 million."
"But the bank said that we owe a total of 34 million in debt. After deducting the 20 million, we still owe 14 million."
"How could this be possible?" Wan Qianshan was shocked and angry: "It's true that we owe money, but we can pay it back slowly. How can we withhold all the cash? We can't produce, how can we start work, how can we make money, and how can we pay back the money?" The debt owed?”
The workers nearby were also anxious and angry. Some young ones shouted: "Go find them."
"How can this make sense? Isn't this pushing us to death?"
"Yes, we finally found a way to survive."
"If we are not allowed to live, then we will all die together."
"Come along and bring your gun."
"Drive that big eight-wheeler over and let me see if the bank's security door can withstand 37 guns."
Thousands of mountains were furious, and the workers were furious.
Lin Zhong became anxious and said hurriedly: "Director Wan, don't get excited."
"Can we not be excited?" Wan Qianshan's face was red, and his eyes seemed to be bursting with fire: "Assistant Zhu finally pulled us out of the mud pit, and the bank actually wants to trample us to death, so let's die together."
"Is there any misunderstanding here?" Lin Zhong wondered: "Logically speaking, the bank should not be so ruthless. There is no reason to withhold all working capital."
"It's not a misunderstanding." Wan Qianshan shook his head: "Our account is opened at the Rural Credit Cooperative. This bank is a joint-stock bank. Sun Daqing wanted to open it. Because he wanted a loan at that time, he all went to this bank."
As he spoke, he shouted angrily: "There is actually something fishy here. Twice, it was said that a loan of 25 million was taken, but the actual amount of funds in and out was unknown to anyone except Sun Daqing and a few cronies. , now that Sun Daqing has been arrested, they must feel that something is wrong, so they want to withhold the money and force us to release Sun Daqing, because there must be something behind them, and if Sun Daqing confesses, they will also be in trouble."
"Oh." Lin Zhong suddenly realized.
Zhu Zhiyuan also nodded secretly: "This is the army of the county committee. As expected, these corrupt officials are all involved with each other."
"Then let me report to Secretary Zhou first." Lin Zhong took out his mobile phone.
Wan Qianshan said, "I'm afraid it's useless. The backstage of the Rural Credit Cooperative is very strong. Secretary Zhou is afraid that he won't be able to control them."
"This." Lin Zhong hesitated for a moment.
Banks are another system that is managed vertically, while joint venture banks are independent of the local government and cannot be controlled by the local government.
"There is no need to abolish those things." An old worker shouted: "Political power comes from the barrel of a gun, we just rush in."
"Yes." The workers were filled with indignation: "Political power comes from the barrel of a gun."
"This." Lin Zhong said hesitantly: "The debts owed by your factory are real. It would not be good to force it so hard."
"We don't care about that much." Wan Qianshan said: "We have to use at least half of the funds to pay wages. Everyone has to eat. In addition, we have to develop cars. This is our lifeblood."
He said and waved his hand: "Follow me. I will take full responsibility. If you have to deal with it last, deal with me first."
"He is a responsible person." Zhu Zhiyuan nodded secretly and said, "Director Wan, wait a moment."
"Assistant Zhu." Wan Qianshan turned to look at him.
Lin Zhong also looked at Zhu Zhiyuan, his eyes flickering, and he whispered in his heart: "His backstage is unfathomable, maybe there is another way."
Zhu Zhiyuan said: "You just said that this account was created by Sun Daqing. What about your previous account? Can it still be used?"
"Of course." Wan Qianshan nodded: "We used to use the Agricultural Bank of China account, and our military industry orders have always been through the Agricultural Bank of China's account. Those involved in the military are difficult to change."
"Then give me the Agricultural Bank of China account."
"Ah?" Wan Qianshan was stunned for a moment. He wanted to ask something, but stopped asking. He just asked the accountant to tell Zhu Zhiyuan the account.
Zhu Zhiyuan took a photo and sent it to Charlie.
After a while, the accountant received the reminder, and she shouted in surprise: "Thirty million, director, this time it is thirty million."
"Why is there an extra ten million?" Wan Qianshan was not happy but was surprised.
"Order another six thousand cars." Zhu Zhiyuan said: "Five thousand cars, six thousand cars, isn't it 30 million."
"Assistant Zhu." Wan Qianshan didn't know how to express his feelings at all, and all the workers in the factory were stunned, and there was silence for a while.
Lin Zhong's mind was also shocked to a blank.
"Withhold 20 million, and simply give another 30 million. What kind of relationship does it have to be able to force it to this extent." He looked at Zhu Zhiyuan's excessively young face, and was shocked in his heart: "This person is terrifying. ”
Zhu Zhiyuan said: "Director Wan, the first priority of your factory now is to develop vehicles. As for the other things, the bank is there anyway and cannot escape. When the Discipline Inspection Commission finds out, the organization will naturally have an explanation."
"Listen to Assistant Zhu." Wan Qianshan waved his hand fiercely: "Everyone should go back and return to their posts. From tomorrow, no, from today, the Hongyang Factory will enter a state of battle. Before complete victory is achieved, no one is allowed to do anything. The line of fire.”
Zhu Zhiyuan once again felt the unique passion of state-owned enterprises, which was completely unavailable to foreign and private companies.
In foreign companies and private companies, the money belongs to the boss, and the achievements also belong to the boss. Except for the 996 blessings, everything else has nothing to do with the workers, so it is naturally impossible for them to have this kind of passion.
But Lin Zhong turned a blind eye to these. He had seen too much and it was not new.
He immediately called Zhou Yun.
"Twenty million was withheld, and another thirty million was brought in?" Zhou Yun was stunned and speechless: "He...he...could it be that the customer over there..."
He didn't know how to express it for a moment.
This is so rare that it's even unreasonable.
Since there was no shipment or even samples of the goods, I just paid the full price directly. Once and twice, the second time was even more expensive than the first time.
This situation is so strange that it can even be called absurd. Zhou Yun has been in politics for so many years and has gone through so many things, but he has never seen anything like this before.
Lin Zhong didn't know how to describe it. He said: "It can be said that they support him unconditionally."
"Who is he?" Zhou Yun asked.
"have no idea."
Lin Zhong didn't dare to ask, he didn't even dare to guess.
Zhou Yun didn't let him check, he was also a little scared.
He just turned around and called Fang Zicheng.
Fang Zicheng was also shocked.
As the mayor of a city, he still looked down upon tens of millions. What shocked him was Zhu Zhiyuan's operation.
If you deduct 20 million, you will pay another 30 million. Is this bullishness or arrogance?
What kind of person is this?
