Chapter 61 Sima Zhao's intentions are obvious to everyone! shuhaige.net



hall.

All the employees were present.

They sat below chattering away:

"What are they trying to do?"

"I don't know, why would they hold an employee meeting for no reason?"

"Is the factory going to be sold?"

"Don't scare us, if we sell, we'll all lose our jobs."

"Everyone must vote against it later! We must resolutely oppose the sale of the factory!"

"Boycott! Boycott!"

Director Xue and his entourage walked onto the podium.

Wu Changfeng watched from backstage.

It's no use him going up there; this is an internal matter for the factory, and they've done everything they can.

It all depends on whether Zhong Yutong can pull it off and secure the factory manager position.

It has to be said that this factory is outrageously bloated.

More than thirty leading cadres sat on the podium.

There are 18 subsidiary factories alone; it truly lives up to its reputation.

Director Xue spoke into the microphone: "Ahem, everyone, please be quiet. Today's staff meeting is a major event that concerns the interests of all employees!"

"I hope everyone takes this seriously."

"Now, please let Deputy Factory Director Zhong preside over the meeting."

Zhong Yutong stood up, took the microphone, and glanced at the employees: "Colleagues, I don't need to say more about the current state of our factory."

"Perilous situation imminent!"

"To use an inappropriate metaphor: it's like a small boat on a vast ocean."

"If a big wave crashes in, everyone will be dead!"

"Without high-quality products, it's like a ship without planks, still sinking into the water."

"The only result was that we were knocked down in the market economy, the factory was sold off, and everyone was laid off."

"The sinking switch factory is about to close down. What's happening to the employees?"

"Earning minimum wage, living hand to mouth, my wife and children are suffering."

"Our submersible motor factory is about to follow in their footsteps!"

"What I want to say is that our factory needs a good helmsman, a good navigator!"

"We still need orders to add planks and iron plates to the flatboat, transforming it into a large ship that can brave the wind and waves!"

"I propose," Zhong Yutong said, pausing for a moment, "that we dismiss Director Shen, this corrupt official who does nothing for the workers, only thinks about selling the factory, and never thinks about saving himself!"

"In short, we need to live, we need higher wages, we need our wives and children to be fed and clothed, we need to save ourselves!"

After speaking, Zhong Yutong put down the microphone.

Director Xue took the document and said, "Now you have 10 minutes to discuss, and then you can vote by raising your hands."

The other leaders were dumbfounded.

No one expected Zhong Yutong to launch a fierce attack right from the start.

You don't want to live anymore?!

Ignoring the strange looks from others, Zhong Yutong stepped down from the podium and began to talk to the other employees.

"Xiao Zhong, what's wrong with you? You can't beat Director Shen," an employee advised.

Zhong Yutong said, "Rather than slowly waiting to die, we should cut the Gordian knot. Our factory needs a new leader."

"It's all the same no matter who's in charge; it's just a change of name, not substance."

"That's right, anyone can talk the talk, but who will take the lead? Who will find the orders?"

"Sigh, Xiao Zhong, your intentions were good, but the market competition is too fierce, and you're thinking too simply."

"That's right, the problem isn't about replacing people, it's about not having any orders. If we had orders, anyone could be the factory manager."

Zhong Yutong smiled and said, "You said it yourself, so don't forget to exercise your power later."

The employees were all dumbfounded.

What do you mean?

The chaotic discussion ended after 10 minutes.

Director Xue calmed the situation down: "Let's start the vote now. Those who agree to remove Director Shen from office, please raise your hands."

Zhong Yutong immediately replied, "Excuse me, Director Xue, I have something to say."

"Please speak."

Zhong Yutong took out a stack of documents and checks, and loudly addressed the employees:

"Everyone, please take a look. This is an order I signed with a big boss in the window market a few days ago."

"The old factory director was still around at the time."

“I came back with the order, but Director Shen repeatedly refused to accept it and refused to produce it.”

"Why? He wants to sell the factory and profit from it!"

"Otherwise, why didn't he organize production for this order that could have saved the company?"

"Sima Zhao's intentions are obvious to everyone!"

The employees circulated the documents, especially the check for 300,000 yuan, and were immediately enraged.

"Director Shen has gone too far!"

"Why aren't you producing? The factory's in such a state, wouldn't it be better to pay more wages?"

"I just can't figure it out, I just can't figure it out."

"What's there to be confused about? Director Shen would love for our factory to die so he can easily sell it off. Do you understand the 'tea money'? It's definitely not a small amount!"

"Damn it, that's outrageous!"

"Get Factory Director Shen out! Get him out!"

"Vote! Vote! This kind of scoundrel doesn't deserve to be the factory manager!"

Immediately, the employees voted in favor.

Director Xue was surprisingly very satisfied with the results.

97% of the employees agreed to remove the factory director.

Director Xue nodded and continued, "After a vote at the staff meeting, Director Shen was dismissed, and I, on behalf of the Municipal Assets Management Office, agree to this resolution."

"Now, let's begin the selection of a new factory manager. Anyone who wants to apply, please come forward and share your views and ideas for the development of the motor factory."

The moment the factory manager's position was relinquished, people from all walks of life were in turmoil.

Who wouldn't want to seize this opportunity to take this position?

Regardless of how things develop in the future, I'll become the factory manager first.

As a result, the eighteen warlords all took the stage.

Each person shared their own plans and ideas.

But most of them are just the same old three-item theories, with no originality whatsoever.

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