It seems that the domestic media is gradually becoming Westernized, and the content they broadcast can make the people's blood boil. Even the experts are on the side of the media and criticizing them. It seems that that is progress.
Until this moment, Ji Donglai had no respect for the existence of state-owned enterprises in his heart.
"Mr. Deng, can you help me plan the future direction of the joint venture? As far as I know, many such joint-stock companies are eventually swallowed up by private equity funds. Will our joint-stock company have the same fate?"
After thinking about the country's affairs, it's time to think about yourself. Ji Donglai doesn't want the business he has worked so hard to run to become someone else's dish in the end. Even if it does, the other party must pay the corresponding price. Ji Donglai cannot let Ji Donglai It is absolutely not possible to have a heartbeat from the east.
"Haha, this is you, Xiao Ji!"
Pointing his finger in the direction of Ji Dong's coming, Mr. Deng stood up and put the tea cup on his desk.
"Xiao Ji, almost 80% of domestic private entrepreneurs came from state-owned enterprises, or from joint ventures. They used the technology obtained from state-owned enterprises to set up their own sole proprietorships."
"It stands to reason that when these people use the technology obtained by state-owned enterprises or joint ventures to start companies, there is actually infringement, but there are very few such cases in our country..."
As Mr. Deng said, he took out toilet paper and wiped his mouth. Ji Donglai patted his forehead.
"I understand the leader. I am setting up a chemical equipment manufacturing department, and this part will be accounted for separately. I will rent the factory next to it for three years. Just give me three years and it will be enough!"
Being acquired was a matter of time. As long as he could bring out his technology, Ji Donglai didn't care about the rest.
In this world, Ji Donglai, who was born in poverty, can only rely on technology. Why rely on his father-in-law to counterattack? Sorry, how many father-in-laws like that would look down?
Don't be fooled by soap operas, unless you can help people climb up again, but poor background determines that it is impossible for some people to get higher. Ji Donglai understands this very clearly.
On the way back, Ji Donglai thought about various connections in his mind, starting from accepting Yang Xue's recommendation until just now. Combined with Mr. Deng's affairs, everything seems so accidental, but also so logical.
To be precise, the development of the world is moving forward uncontrollably. Ji Donglai is still being pushed forward at this time, but Ji Donglai is moving more and more smoothly, at least keeping up with the pace of history.
"Sister Zhao, how are you looking for the people I asked you to recruit? Li Jing, do you have any news over there? Don't just play around and do some serious business!"
When Ji Donglai returned to the company, the first thing he did was to enter the finance department to find Zhao Shuying.
The company's business is getting bigger and bigger. Ji Donglai now urgently needs a general manager, one who is completely independent from his own small circle. Now the company continues to upgrade to a higher level.
For a long time, Ji Donglai's cadres were almost all trained from his own small circle. There was only one result, and it was easy to excel in technology.
However, management, worldview, and assessing the situation cannot be taught at all, and it is impossible to surpass Ji Donglai.
Now that he is about to start managing international cooperation projects, Ji Donglai urgently needs a general manager with strong comprehensive capabilities, otherwise Ji Donglai will die from exhaustion.
"I think these people are capable!"
Zhao Shuying brought a document to Ji Donglai. The documents were all gray-haired, and everyone could be seen to be a certain age. Ji Dong frowned when he looked at them, especially when Zhao Shuying checked the box next to one of them.
"What's going on?"
Looking at Yuan Dingcheng's resume, Ji Donglai is quite satisfied. He came from an enterprise affiliated to the Ministry of Chemical Industry and has experience in several large state-owned enterprises in Dalian. Whether it is from the school's major or employment experience, Ji Donglai still approves of it. .
"This person has been in jail for three years. This is the information I got from the inside. At the same time, I investigated the internal information of this person. He was wrongly accused. A few years ago, he was sent to jail by the new leader because of a thousand yuan incident. Going in, with that little money now, it’s nothing.”
"It's because this guy, Taigang, didn't plead guilty until he went in. He was considered to have a bad attitude and was sentenced to a harsh sentence.
! I've checked out the rest of the information, it's up to you if you dare to use it! "
Li Jing moved a large screen over and entered a line of code. Yuan Dingcheng's information was listed on the computer screen one by one. Ji Donglai put down his resume and checked each item carefully. Sure enough, Yuan Dingcheng had been in prison since 1996.
What’s interesting is that this man was writing letters to various departments until three months before he was released from prison, insisting that he was wrongly accused. He later stopped for three months before he came out.
"Call him and ask him to come to me for an interview. By the way, I will investigate the factory where he last worked."
A person must have this kind of perseverance. Ji Donglai repeatedly compared the several resumes in front of him and finally chose Yuan Dingcheng, whose major was similar to his own needs.
"What kind of company are you?"
When he received the call at the canteen downstairs, Yuan Dingcheng was in a very dilapidated community in Chejia Village, Dalian, with his head lowered and doubts in his eyes.
"Capital Yiyuan Equipment Manufacturing Co., Ltd., our chairman wants to interview you after being recommended by a friend. We hope you can come to our company for an interview. Our address is... In addition, we will reimburse your round-trip train tickets. If you fly We can only reimburse 80%, you can choose on your own, please note our company’s phone number.”
On the other end of the phone, Zhao Shuying said in a very calm tone. Over there, Yuan Dingcheng hurriedly asked the canteen owner for pencils and paper, including Ji Donglai's mobile phone, to record everything.
Then the other party trotted home and discussed with his lover to go directly to the capital.
"Why bother at this age? Just do the job assigned to you on the street, why bother? After all these years, just accept your fate, we are ordinary people, our little arms can't twist our thighs!"
Looking at his lover's excited look, Yuan Dingcheng's lover sighed again.
"I'm not going to file a complaint. Someone interviewed me. What kind of job did they arrange for me? I stand on the street every day with my head down picking up garbage. How old am I? If I have been picking up garbage for twenty years, I might as well be squatting in jail. Stay home and don't tell others where I went!"
"I don't believe in fate. If I, Yuan Dingcheng, can marry you, I can make you prosperous. Why do those people enjoy the glory outside and we have to stay here?"
After touching his wife's face, Yuan Dingcheng said firmly.
As the director of an old hydraulic parts factory, Yuan Dingcheng relied on his foresight to push hydraulic parts to a new level, from an unknown small factory to a model for product inspection-free products.
On the one hand, Yuan Dingcheng has many connections, and on the other hand, Yuan Dingcheng is selfless. The workers trembled when they saw Yuan Dingcheng approaching, and they did not dare to express their anger.
