“Our factory’s profits are not good, and the higher-ups are interested in privatizing our factory and making restructuring.”

Yang Xiangjie sighed softly. He shouldn't have told Xia Lan about this, but for some reason, he just wanted to hear her opinion.

He's been in meetings for the past few days, and even the factory manager has called him in several times.

Xia Lan knew, of course, that if she had enough money, she would have brought it up.

She wanted to come back to see what the reforms here would entail.

She needs to observe this change with an open mind.

Xia Lan shared her guess with Yang Xiangjie, who then looked at her.

"Did you guess this before you decided to come back?"

Xia Lan nodded calmly.

When she was in school, she often accompanied Du Wenqing to some symposiums, watching those bigwigs talk about how the country's economy should develop.

She knows a lot, but to actually put it into practice, she still needs to put it into action.

"This is also my research topic."

Xia Lan said frankly.

Yang Xiangjie waved his hand.

"The current situation is that no one can afford this money!"

"This factory is so big, and after checking it, I found that it has accumulated a lot of debt over the years and is already in deficit!"

"We're barely managing to stay afloat right now!"

This is Yang Xiangjie's biggest headache, because he doesn't want to see the factory go bankrupt.

But he wouldn't dare take it on.

This is a huge pitfall; whoever touches it will die.

Who dares to say they can definitely revitalize this factory?