"Is there any other purpose?" Lin Bo took the bottle and refilled it for Qiu Dalin.

"Of course, the tripartite cooperation should be reported to the top. With such a good model of reform, do you think the ministries and commissions above the two large state-owned factories can ignore it? Or do you think the provincial committee above pretends not to see it? What do you think will happen when the two high-ranking officials attach importance to the achievements of our reform at the provincial and ministerial levels

"As long as Zhuang Jianye doesn't make mistakes, he will add two layers of amulets to himself!" It suddenly happened to linburton.

"Right Qiu Dalin took a mouthful of fish soup and sneered: "it's ridiculous that those people in Yonghong factory think that they can handle it at will when their father-in-law falls down. What's the matter now? In a word, there are two high-ranking officials in the company. They are short of backers. Hum, a word from others will bring in two hard backers. "

Lin Bo nodded with approval, and had to admit that this wave of operation was not only a win-win situation for the three parties, but also a firm foothold for Zhuang Jianye in the 23rd branch. However, Lin Bo could not be as happy as Qiu Dalin.

It's true that Zhuang Jianye has a firm foothold, but that only solves the problem of the mother-in-law above, and there are more than 400 mouths waiting for dinner below. No matter how stable Zhuang Jianye's roots are, Lin Bo doesn't think there is anything to praise.

Qiu Dalin naturally saw Lin Bo's mind. He picked up his wine glass and touched Lin Bo's: "a daughter-in-law who can make her mother-in-law have no temper at all should not be bad at other housework. What we have to do now is to decentralize power and let her fists be fully displayed here. At this time, we can't be petty anyway."

"Old company commander, I'm not mean. In the future, all the 23 branch factories will listen to Xiaozhuang. I'm I am I'm just worried about whether more than 400 people in the factory will be able to fill their stomachs. "

Lin Bo hesitated for a moment, but still expressed his worry. Now the 23rd branch doesn't even have a major product. Every month, it all depends on the city's financial subsidies. In the first two years, it was good to say that the city's financial situation is still good, and it can barely support it. Since last October, the province and the city launched a series of major projects one after another, the city's financial situation suddenly became stretched.

Not long after the end of the new year, Lin Bo learned from his old colleagues in the municipal finance department that the budget for 83 would be cut sharply. If the 23rd branch was still the same, the money would have to be readjusted, so that Lin Bo would have a psychological preparation.

The wage level of the 23rd branch factory is the lowest in the whole city. If it is readjusted, it can only be lowered. How can the cadres and workers of the 23rd branch factory, who are already poor, survive?

Therefore, no one is more anxious than Lin Bo to turn the factory around.

Qiu Dalin was more clear about the situation in the city than Lin Bo. When he heard this, his smile disappeared immediately. He held his glass for a long time, but he didn't give a word. At last, he could only say something ambiguous: "look again!"

He drained the glass of wine.

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Zhuang Jianye's mood is not very good. On the way to the toilet, he learned something from Liu Lei that he didn't know during the day, so he promoted the tripartite cooperation before dinner, and his good mood of completely foothold was gone.

Even an eight year old knows that the factory has no money, so we can imagine that the capital situation of the 23rd branch is worse than we thought.

If there is no product, you can find it slowly; if the quality of the workers is poor, you can cultivate it slowly; if there is no development idea, you can find it little by little; but if there is no money That's a real headache.

If the 23rd branch is Yonghong's own son, Zhuang Jianye will not worry at all. He just reaches out to his mother to ask for it. The 6th branch is going to be underpants because of the loss of rivets. The cadres and workers of other people will not pay their wages and receive their welfare.

The problem is that the 23rd branch is the stepson of TM, who didn't care about it in the past. At this time, Yonghong factory didn't want to help pay his wages. If he didn't spit on his face, Zhuang Jianye would be lucky.

There's no way. It seems that the three-party cooperation is beneficial to Yonghong factory, but after careful calculation, in addition to a reputation of joint research, the actual benefits are really not much.

The shot peening machine is finally given to the success factory, so no matter where it is, as long as it can be made, the success factory doesn't matter; the location is in Huancheng City, and the training of talents, equipment and workers can be easily obtained by Huancheng city.

What does Yonghong factory have? They can't use the shot peening machine. Not only can't get the talents and equipment, but they have to transfer them to Huancheng. In the end, except for a pilot reform unit, there is no real benefit. On the contrary, a group of talents and equipment may be cut off by Huancheng. Even if Huancheng doesn't work, he Zhuang Jianye will have to tear off a piece of meat. Otherwise, why cooperate?

Of course, even if Yonghong factory knows it, it has to hold its nose. Otherwise, Chenggong factory and Huancheng city can cooperate without Yonghong factory. Anyway, his Zhuang Jianye is in Huancheng City, and it's the same whether you use Yonghong factory or not.

But in this way, I will offend Yonghong factory. Let alone ask for money, a piece of white paper may be thrown out.

As for Huancheng, Zhuang Jianye didn't even think about it. It's not bad for a city with agriculture as its main industry to get the minimum wage for the 23rd branch factory for so many years. It's better to expect the sows to go up the tree than to expect them to have extra funds."Ah ~ ~ if I had known this, I would have left a line for Yonghong factory. It's a miscalculation. It's a miscalculation!" Zhuang Jianye thought in his heart, the deeper his brow was, the deeper he frowned.

"The elder brother of factory director, uncle Qiu said, you are a very good college student. Can you let my plane fly?" When Zhuang Jianye was thinking about how to make money, Liu Lei suddenly asked timidly.

Zhuang Jianye answered subconsciously: "what plane?"

"That's it Liu Lei carefully took out a piece of bamboo and a rubber band from his pocket, and assembled a bamboo plane with five divided by two. Then he raised his small face and handed it to Zhuang Jianye: "I set up a stall on the street behind the factory to sell it. As a result, all the children who came over said that I couldn't fly and didn't buy it. The factory director, brother, can you help me? I'll buy you sugar when I earn money."

It seems that it's not very good to ask for the elder brother of the factory director. Liu Lei frowned and thought about it seriously. He put down a large sum of money: "I'll buy you sugar that is better than white rabbit milk candy!"

Zhuang Jianye has a wry smile on his face. He is still thinking about how to make money. At present, the little devil starts to play with a few pieces of candy and has an employment relationship. This is really Wait, the vegetable market behind the factory?

"Xiaolei, is there a vegetable market behind the factory?" Zhuang Jianye asked.

"Yes, I had it the year before last. At the beginning, farmers came by twos and threes to buy vegetables, eggs and other things, and then it became lively. There were a lot of people coming to buy things every day. I sold four airplanes and made a profit of $68. Unfortunately, when a child bought a plane that could fly into the sky, no one came to buy mine again..." The more Liu Lei said, the more aggrieved he was.

But Zhuang Jianye's eyes are brighter as he listens. What does the most primitive commercial street mean?

"Don't worry, I have your plane." Zhuang Jianye swept the previous haze, rubbed Liu Lei's head with a smile, took the bamboo plane and stepped into the room.