Rebirth: Back to 1991 as the richest man

In October, the night temperature in Fuhai has dropped significantly. The rainfall has been abundant recently, and there has been light rain, making this night particularly cold.

At the Dongying Garment Factory, hundreds of employees stood in the rain. They were cold and hungry, which made them even more out of control. Seeing Secretary Huang here, they felt like they were grasping at the last straw, desperately pouring out their difficulties.

"Secretary Huang, both of my family members work in Dongying. We haven't been paid for almost four months. We really can't survive."

A couple rushed to Huang Ziyuan and wailed sadly. A man in his early thirties cried in front of the secretary.

"My family is in the same situation. Secretary Huang, you must make the decision for us. The children at home are so pitiful."

Then two more people ran towards Huang Ziyuan.

"My old man is still in the hospital. If he doesn't pay the hospitalization fee, he will be kicked out. The delay in not being paid will cost my life. I have to die here to get the money!"

One gay man was even more excited. He picked up a red brick from nowhere and tried to smash it on his head. Right in front of Director Guo Zhiyuan's face, he crawled over and pulled at him, causing even his leather shoes to fall off. .

For a time, the Dongying factory area was in complete chaos, and the workers kept wailing. The scene was particularly miserable.

Huang Ziyuan felt extremely guilty when he heard these voices. He held the employees' arms tightly, his body was trembling slightly, as if the handle of a knife was inserted into his heart and kept twisting, causing heart-wrenching pain.

It's just the most common request, but he can't even meet the most basic requirements. Do I deserve to be this secretary?

"Everyone, please go home first. It's not the [-]th yet. We are waiting for a few days. It will happen soon. Please come back quickly. Please wait for a day or two..."

Sun Xuwei's voice was hoarse. He was trying his best to comfort the employees, promising again and again that everyone would wait for him and he would definitely make up the salary before the [-]th, but no one would believe him, which would only further irritate the employees. mood.

No, Secretary Huang must give us an explanation here. The employees are all looking forward to this.

Wei Laishun huddled in the crowd and didn't even fart. Sun Xuwei must bear the primary responsibility for causing such a serious employee protest. The bigger the matter, the better. Let's see how it ends.

The matter had to be solved, but Huang Ziyuan couldn't bear to scold the poor employees even a little bit. He had to appease everyone's emotions, and when the situation reached this point, he had to make a substantive commitment.

Then the relevant departments arrived, and after a series of settlement work, the employees were finally quieted down, but many female comrades were still choking and crying, and the scene was miserable.

Secretary Huang glared at Guo Zhiyuan and Sun Xuwei displeasedly. That look was as sharp as a knife, which immediately made the two of them shudder and shudder.

"Everyone, please rest assured. I, Huang Ziyuan, am here today. I will definitely resolve the salary-related matters for you!"

Huang Ziyuan was very loud and angry. This time he was really angry. The problems in Dongying were too stubborn and pitiful for the employees. The relevant leadership team must be dealt with seriously, and those who are jointly and severally responsible must also be punished.

When they heard Secretary Huang's affirmative answer, the workers on site cheered and finally laughed. They looked forward to it in the dark night, as if they were waiting for the morning sun to warm their cold bodies.

Huang Ziyuan then called Guo Zhiyuan and other relevant colleagues, as well as Dongying's leadership team, to hold an emergency meeting to implement employee compensation work based on Dongying's actual situation.

"No matter what, we must let the employees receive part of the money first and distribute it to them so that they can live their lives first!"

This was Secretary Huang's first sentence. His voice was sonorous and powerful, and he pointed to a certain place, which was enough to show how angry this person was.

As for Dongying’s agency sales agreement and the road to reform, we will have to learn more about it later. The top priority is to get cash, cash, into the hands of employees!

The next person to speak is the director of the Finance and Resources Committee, Guo Zhiyuan. He has a big head. First, he really has no money. Secondly, if funds are allocated, it will not follow the old path of cultivating giant babies.

The reform and development of state-owned enterprises has reached this stage, especially in the garment industry. No matter what, we can no longer open this door.

"Director Sun, tell me your plan. Put aside the consignment agreement first. How much money is in the accounts of the Dongying factory? Even if production is stopped, the cash must be given to the employees!

If their current state continues, it will drive them crazy and lead to an irreparable mistake. "

Guo Zhiyuan understood it thoroughly and explained it very clearly, and put all the pressure on the Dongying leadership team. Although he named one person, it was not just Sun Xuwei, he was just the leader.

"oops......"

Before Sun Xuwei could speak, Wei Laishun let out another long sigh, his expression extremely aggrieved, and he kept complaining:

"Factory Director Sun didn't listen to our opinions and gave away the only valuable winter clothes in the warehouse. There was a way to deal with them at a low price. I wanted to alleviate the workers' living problems first.

But Sun Xuwei didn't agree, and he insisted on going his own way. I don't know what his intentions were. Look at the harm he caused to the employees! "

This Wei Laishun couldn't wait to shirk responsibility.

"Now let your leadership team in Dongying solve the problem, instead of passing the buck to each other. I tell you, if the cash cannot be given to the employees, you will all be suspended!"

Secretary Huang whispered angrily, warned sternly, and stared directly at Director Guo. Of course, he was included in the so-called suspension.

Suddenly, Guo Zhiyuan was so frightened that he couldn't stand still and asked quickly: "Sun Xuwei, how much cash do you have in your account currently?"

How much money is there in Dongying's account?One sentence confused the bald man and it was hard to say anything!

Sun Xuwei's face was dry and he looked like he was stupid.

"Tell me! How much money is left in the account!? Take it all out as soon as dawn and distribute it to the employees!" Guo Zhiyuan roared.

"On the account..." Sun Xuwei hesitated. At this moment, everyone, including Secretary Huang, was staring at him. He swallowed hard and felt a pain in his throat. He struggled to highlight one sentence: "There are only more than 1000 left. "

More than 1000?

Hearing this amount, Guo Zhiyuan's legs softened and he sat directly on the ground. Damn it, a clothing company, a company that relies on trade, only has 1000 yuan to pay back and forth, and it also sells chicken feathers!

It proves that clothes can’t be moved, and they are all backlogged in your mother’s warehouse!

It's over, he will definitely be suspended. Guo Zhiyuan's heartbeat skips a beat. This will have a great impact on his career.

Sun Xuwei buried his head in the ground and did not have the courage to look at Secretary Huang and other leaders. He really wanted to kill him.

After a lot of trouble, the sky gradually became brighter at this time.

Huang Ziyuan glanced at the waiting employees, and then looked away. In so many years, he had never suffered like this. He really didn't know how to face those poor employees.

They, the leaders, all fell silent, thinking of ways, and constantly vetoing them. It was really too difficult.

At this time, two figures walked up the path leading to the factory area.

"Why did you come here so early?"

Xue Pengpeng yawned.

"Bald Man hasn't responded to my pager message. I'm a little worried. Come over and have a look early."

Li Minyang responded lazily, but he was completely honest. As long as he brought the money back within the stipulated time, nothing would happen.

"Hey, why are there so many people in front? Is there a performance?" Xue Pengpeng grinned and trotted along with his suitcase...