After more than three hours of treatment, the director of the neurology department announced that Lu Song was fine, and said that his condition was not that serious, and asked everyone not to worry too much. Su Li immediately knew that it was because of the spiritual spring water, and it was a high concentration of spiritual spring water.
If not, she thought Lu Song might really be in danger. Speed Force was extremely grateful that she had such a strong golden finger, but she couldn't contribute the spiritual spring water to the world. Apart from the ability given by the space, she was actually just an ordinary person.
There is no way to tell the origin of the spiritual spring water. Even if she goes to study medicine, the current medical conditions in the country require her to go abroad for further studies to properly study the spiritual spring water. In that case, she will have to give up everything, which she is unwilling to do. However, she can use the wealth in her hands to invest more in various national research projects, which can be regarded as another contribution.
After Lu Song was transferred to the general ward, Li Li Ni was worried and wanted to take care of him in the ward. After all, they were not married yet and it would be very inconvenient. Su Li suggested that Zhang Lai take care of him first, and the two of them should go to the family quarters to rest first.
After receiving Su Li's confirmation, Meng Hao and his wife decided to go to the factory with Su Li the day after tomorrow. After making sure that nothing was going on at the hospital, they said goodbye.
During the two days in the hospital, Su Li put spiritual spring water in every cup of tea that Lu Song drank, so that the doctors and nurses frequently praised his strong healing ability.
Two days later, Meng Hao and Fu Rou came to pick up Su Li to go to the textile factory. Su Li looked at the pedestrians coming and going on the streets of the provincial capital. There were people riding bicycles and human-powered tricycles everywhere.
In the late 1970s, cities gradually began to have bright colors. Su Li wanted to take advantage of this visit to the provincial capital to travel more. It would be too shallow to rely solely on his own experience and knowledge in the towns and villages. It would be best to have a deep understanding of the people in the big cities and everyone's preferences so that he could better develop his career.
Thinking of this, she sat in the rickshaw, constantly observing the passers-by, especially the young women.
About an hour later, the three of them arrived at the gate of a factory. What shocked Su Li was that there were hundreds of workers blocking the gate and constantly knocking on the door of the textile factory.
After Su Li got out of the car, she looked at Meng Haoyu and asked, "What is this?"
Meng Hao hurriedly introduced Su Li.
"This is the National Cotton Mill, a small factory with more than a hundred workers and a staff of more than a thousand. Some time ago, it was unable to continue due to some issues. However, the factory could not pay all the wages, and there were still more than two hundred workers to be paid, so people were blocked here every day. This incident caused quite a stir."
Su Li was puzzled for a moment, "If that's the case, there should be a lot of people eyeing this place, why hasn't it been sold?"
"Hey! Isn't it this factory manager who is so pedantic? He said he wants to buy the factory and hire all the workers. Look, he is thinking about others, but they don't appreciate his kindness. Everyone is waiting for the rice to be cooked. Who has so much time to waste with him? There are many people eyeing this textile factory, but the rich ones want to bargain for the price, and the poor ones can't afford it!"
Su Li nodded and said, "Let's go take a look first.
"Okay." Meng Hao was very attentive and helped Su Li lead the way. Fu Rou was watching from the side, but she was also worried in her heart whether Su Li could take over the factory with Meng Hao. She knew that her man had been unable to eat or sleep since he had set his eyes on this factory. She also hoped that he could take it over. In this way, her family would be able to move to a higher level.
"Open the door!"
"Please pay the wages quickly, Director. My family can't make ends meet!"
"Open the door quickly, we don't want to work anymore, we want money, we want money."
"We won't leave unless you pay us."
"Open the door, open the door."
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Meng Hao helped the two women clear the way.
"Make way, make way, be careful, don't push, don't push."
Meng Hao's voice was loud as he pushed people forward slowly. His behavior caused dissatisfaction among the workers who were asking for their wages.
"What are you doing? Go away, this is not the place for you."
"That's right, what's the trouble?"
"Don't get in our way, go away, go away."
Meng Hao was frightened when he saw so many ferocious people.
"Don't worry, don't worry, we are here to see the factory. Don't you want to get paid? We are here to buy the factory."
However, those who came to ask for their wages did not take Meng Hao's words seriously. There were some who came to see the factory, but they came in waves, and not a single one of them actually paid money.
But we still made way for a small path. After all, there is hope, right?
Meng Hao walked to the main gate of the textile factory. There was a corner door next to the main gate that could accommodate two people entering and exiting at the same time.
When Meng Hao knocked on the door, Su Li was observing the workers. She could understand their situation and difficulties, but if she was asked to take over all the workers after buying the factory, she would have to think about it.
The corner door of the factory was opened, and after Su Li and Meng Hao were let in, it was quickly closed again. No matter how the people outside shouted, the door would not be opened.
Su Li looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was very depressed but trying hard to smile.
"Who are you?"
The man introduced himself: "Hello, I am the director of this factory, Zhong Shou. I believe you all know something about our factory. Let's go and see the factory and talk to the director first."
Su Li had the same idea. She mainly wanted to see the age of the machines and factory buildings as well as the conditions of the dormitories.
But we also need to see what Meng Hao means.
"What does Mr. Meng mean?"
"We need to take a look. I heard the factory still has a lot of fabric in stock. Can you take us to have a look?"
Zhong Shou felt a chill in his heart when he heard Meng Hao's words. He felt that Meng Hao was just another person trying to lower the price. However, the factory director's attitude had softened in the past two days. It would be best if he could sell it as soon as possible so that he could quickly pay the workers' wages. Not to mention others, it was the same for him as well. His family was in turmoil every day and the rice supply at home was really running out.
The National Cotton Mill is said to be small, but it is not really that small, and all the buildings are two-story. Even the dormitories are three-story, and they all look quite spacious.
"Our factory was built four years ago. It started as a small workshop and had about a thousand or a hundred workers at its peak. Later, the factory building and machines became old. The country spent a huge amount of money to import new machines from abroad. This factory building was also built recently. It's only been a year, and look at how old it is."
When Zhong Shou spoke, his words were full of reluctance, and it was obvious that he had feelings for the factory. Su Li secretly saw this.
"This is the dormitory. The first floor has three bedrooms, and the second floor has two bedrooms. Behind our dormitory building, each family has an eight-mu vegetable plot."
Su Li nodded and said, "The factory has really considered everything. I heard that the factory hasn't been in operation for several months. The workshop, office and dormitory are all cleaned up."
Zhong Shou sighed and said, "It was the factory director who cleaned it. He has deep feelings for the factory. Oh, this side is the warehouse, this side is the cloth that has not been shipped out, and over there are 10,000 pieces of thick cotton cloth that are in stock."
"Isn't cotton cloth easy to sell? How come there is so much inventory?"
Zhong Shou frowned and said, "Well, in the end, the factory can't continue to operate because of this fabric problem."
Meng Hao also looked at him, "What do you mean?"
"Alas! Dacron is popular now. This cotton cloth is too thick. It is too thick for summer clothes and too thin for winter clothes."
After hearing this, Fu Rou said her first words so far with a bitter face, "Why did you think so pessimistically in the first place?"
"At that time, a company specifically wanted this type of job, but they later broke the contract. The difficulty was that at the time, it was introduced by an acquaintance, and the contract had not yet been signed."
Su Li shook her head after hearing this. She had also heard about the nature of some state-owned factories. Su Li already had some ideas about these inventories.
Her eyes twinkled and she said, "Accountant Zhong, we have a general understanding of the factory's situation. Now let's go meet the factory director first!"
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