Wei Chunguang has been very distressed recently, as if there is always a dark cloud rolling over his head.
In fact, his distress has lasted for far more than just the past few days; it has lasted for a long time.
Ever since the tractor factory failed to obtain national approval for its product and prepared to switch production last year, their factory has lost the source of its products. Because it is a collective enterprise, they have no plan for national allocation, so these dark clouds gathered over his head.
Their tire factory is going to fail.
They either had to find their own way out or disband and merge into other factories. After all, a factory could not survive without a production plan.
So far, he has thought of many solutions, such as switching to the production of 900 series tires to supply the Huanghai Bus Factory.
However, the Huanghai Bus Factory already has a supporting Dongdan Tire Factory, so it is not easy for them to break in.
Oh! It's difficult!
It seems that all roads are blocked. Their current options are either to disband or be incorporated into the Dongdan Tire Factory.
They are not in the same system as the Dongdan Tire Factory. They are a genuine state-owned enterprise, a large state-owned enterprise, while we are a large collective. This is why they are unwilling to accept them.
Even if others accept it, people from their side will still have to act according to their wishes when they go there.
Even if there is a chance of survival, they don't want to have to care about other people's feelings.
"Factory, will the afternoon meeting still be held?" The factory's propaganda and organization minister asked as he poked his head in from outside the door.
Wei Chunguang waved his hand weakly: "Let's open it again. Someone will come up with a good idea soon."
Now we can only rely on mobilizing the masses. To put it nicely, it is a collective effort; to put it bluntly, it is a last-ditch effort.
However, these employees could not come up with any good solution to the factory's difficulties.
They don't have much time left. If they can't come up with any contingency plans by October, they will have no choice but to disband or merge.
The nth mass meeting of the Dongdan Tractor Parts Factory was held in a bleak atmosphere.
"Comrades, our factory is an old one with a long history. Everyone is aware of our difficulties, so I won't elaborate on them. As I said before, everyone should express their opinions and work together to find a path forward for our factory to regain its glory. Anyone with a good idea, please stand up and speak up."
Although Wei Chunguang's speech was powerful, there was very little response. No one stood up. Almost everyone kept their heads down. Even the women who usually chattered in the audience during meetings fell silent.
Wei Chunguang's face became even uglier when he saw this scene. It was like a stagnant pool of water, unable to stir up even the slightest ripple.
He sighed heavily in his heart.
Judging from the current situation, the building is about to collapse and there is no room for recovery.
Just when he was about to say a few more words to encourage others, Secretary Tan of the conference quietly walked up to the podium, came behind Wei Chunguang, and whispered a few words in his ear.
Wei Chunguang frowned. "Why are people from the tractor factory joining in the fun at this hour? Tell him we're in a meeting and won't see him!"
Secretary Tan went downstairs in a hurry.
The ones who were rejected by Wei Chunguang were Na Hong and Wan Feng.
At this time they were standing outside the office building of Dongdan Tractor Parts Factory.
"Uncle, did you contact your sales department for us? I was counting on your sales channels to be effective!"
"Why are you so anxious? How can I contact you if you don't even have the product?"
"Now we have it, right? We have all the necessary documents. The next step is the product. We can get in touch now."
"Haha, that requires you to have a ready-made product! It's useless for you to have the certificate but no product. We've introduced someone to you and are waiting for you?"
"We have already started small-scale production. Now all we need is the tires. Once we have the tires, we can go back and put them on and we will have a running tractor."
"That's easy. I'll say hello to the sales people when I get back this afternoon, and then you can get to know them in the evening and that's it!"
That's a good idea.
If we eat and drink together, wouldn’t the relationship improve?
"That's great, uncle. I'm not familiar with Dongdan. Can you please contact them? That restaurant in Dongdan is quite high-end. I can meet them tonight."
Na Hong patted his chest and said, "Leave it to me."
As soon as Niu Bi finished blowing, a man wearing glasses hurried out of the building.
"Our factory director is in a meeting. I'm afraid I won't be able to see you today. Please go back!"
Na Hong was anxious when he heard this: "Secretary Tan, we are looking for your factory director for something important. This may be related to the survival of your factory. Please..."
"Master, the factory is holding a general meeting of all employees right now, and the director has an important speech to make. I really can't do that. How about you come back another day?"
When Na Hong was about to say something, Wan Feng grabbed Na Hong.
"let me."
Wan Feng pulled out a rolled-up blueprint from his backpack. "Secretary Tan, please give this to the factory director. If he rejects us after looking at it, then our trip would be in vain."
“But the factory director…”
Wan Fengshun took out two boxes of Jiang Fan wrapped in tinfoil from his pocket and stuffed them into Secretary Tan's pocket: "Thank you for your help, Secretary Tan."
Secretary Tan put on an embarrassed look and said, "Okay, I'll go again."
After saying that, he took the drawings handed over by Wan Feng and ran into the building again.
While waiting just now, Wan Feng had already learned some fragments of the situation of the former tractor parts factory from Na Hong.
If the tractor factory stops producing tractors, then they can only switch to producing other tires. Without planned orders, they are doomed to be unable to move forward.
He came to help them in their time of need. If the factory director still rejected them, he deserved to die.
Wei Chunguang gave another dry-mouthed encouragement, saying that the factory director had encountered an unprecedented predicament and hoped that everyone would show a spirit of solidarity and offer suggestions to help the factory, which would also help himself overcome the difficulties.
But let’s talk about the reaction.
Wei Chunguang himself felt discouraged, and for a moment he even thought about disbanding the group and going home to be unemployed.
Secretary Tan ran in again and put a roll of rabbit on Wei Chunguang's desk.
"Director, this was sent by the tractor factory. Please take a look."
Wei Chunguang, in a bad mood, glanced at the blueprint, but did not open it and just replied calmly, "I understand."
Secretary Tan retreated to the back row and accepted two boxes of cigarettes. If the factory director didn't look at the rolls of cigarettes, he would remind him again later.
The factory director's propaganda officer was speaking earnestly, but his voice was weak and listless.
Looking at the lifeless conference room, Wei Chunguang shook his head helplessly. When he was touching the water cup, his hand accidentally touched the scroll that Secretary Tan had brought to him more than ten minutes ago.
Thinking he was free, Wei Chunguang took the scroll, untied the cloth straps, and opened the blueprint...
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