Chip Tycoon Reborn

Zheng Nan and Li Lei did not leave. They wandered around the administrative building. They first went to the factory director's office opposite, knocked on the door and found that no one was there. Later, when they went to the factory office to inquire, they found out that the factory director had not come today. I heard that

There's something going on at home.

Li Lei was furious after hearing this: "I said that the man named Ma is so arrogant. It's like the tiger is not at home and the monkey is the king!"

Zheng Nan thought of another point, leaned down and said to the person on duty at the factory office: "Comrade, please inform the factory director that someone wants to contract the electronics factory."

The person on duty raised his head and looked up and down: "You..."

With previous experience, Zheng Nan had already learned to answer quickly. He took out the deposit receipt and slapped it on the desk: "We have money."

Seeing the deposit certificate worth 25,000 yuan, the factory office staff became as excited as Master Wei in the reception room and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, don't worry, I'll contact the factory director for you right away."

Li Lei now understood a little bit: "Isn't it the guy surnamed Ma who deliberately wanted to defraud us of money while the factory director was away?"

Zheng Nan gestured to not talk about it for now. They closed the office door first and then waited for the factory office to contact them.

The staff at the factory office are also very helpful. I first called the factory director at home but no one answered, and then I called several places before I finally found the factory director.

"What's your name? How long have you been working in the electronics factory?" Zheng Nan suddenly asked.

"My name is Liu Banshan, and I was assigned to the electronics factory this year." He answered truthfully.

Zheng Nan silently wrote down the name. Both Li Lei and Liu Banshan thought that Zheng Nan was asking casually and never thought of the earth-shaking changes it would bring to his future.

About half an hour later, a car bell rang outside, indicating that the old factory manager had arrived.

The old factory director’s name is Wu Pingzhong. He has been with the electronics factory since its establishment. He was one of the first batch of technical backbones. Later, he worked his way from technician to factory director. It can be said that he has dedicated his life to the electronics factory and is highly respected by the whole factory.

The old factory manager.

After a while, I knocked on the door of the office and came in like a storm: "Which comrade is going to contract the factory?"

This is an old man with gray hair. He wears a pair of reading glasses and looks very scholarly. He is the old factory director Wu Pingzhong.

The old factory director entered the room and looked around. When he saw two strangers, Zheng Nan and Li Lei, the old factory director frowned, but didn't say anything. He asked directly: "Xiao Liu, didn't you say that someone wants to contract our electronics?"

Factory? Where is that gay guy?"

Liu Banshan pointed at Zheng Nan, who continued to answer quickly and took out a deposit certificate worth 25,000 yuan: "I want to contract the electronics factory."

Looking at the deposit certificate in front of him, the old factory manager opened and closed his lips in surprise and was speechless for a long time. Finally, he said with emotion: "You are so young and promising, but you are really capable!"

Although Liu Banshan told the old factory director on the phone that he was a young man, he never expected him to be so young.

Are you twenty years old?

Where did he get so much money?

I think that when I was twenty years old, I was still grinding iron behind my master. This young man in front of me could actually spend 25,000 yuan to contract a factory. It was really amazing!

Zheng Nan put away the deposit certificate: "I'm sorry, this is just to prove that I am qualified for this contract, so let's talk about the contract conditions."

The old factory director was ashamed once again. He didn't expect that after ten years as factory director, a young man would now lead the conversation.

Then the old factory director calmed down and asked Zheng Nan to sit down and chat slowly. He told Zheng Nan that just as announced on the bulletin board, no matter who could spend 25,000 yuan, he was qualified to contract the factory.

But the old factory director also said: "But one thing is that after contracting, the equipment and other assets in the factory will still be collectively owned by the factory, and you cannot sell them."

There is no doubt that the old factory director said this because he was worried that someone would contract the factory with the erroneous idea of ​​selling it off.

However, Zheng Nan felt relieved after hearing this. He didn't use any crooked ideas anyway, and the production equipment in the factory was still there, so at least he wouldn't accept an empty shell.

"No problem, I contracted it to be produced. How can we do it without equipment?"

Zheng Nan agreed with the conditions of the old factory director, but then said: "But the contracting fee of 25,000 is too expensive. I don't think the electronics factory is worth the price."

The old factory director suddenly became excited: "Not worth it? How could it not be worth it? You, a young man like you, don't understand the value of an electronics factory at all. He is an important part of the 52 project and participated in rocket launches and satellite manufacturing. How much do you think he is worth?"

The old factory director pounded the table hard, not sure whether he was dissatisfied with Zheng Nan or saddened by the current decline of the electronics factory.

Zheng Nan asked the old factory director not to get excited, because he didn't mean it that way: "I just want to ask, right now the factory must owe a lot of wages to its employees, and also owe a lot of foreign debts, right?"

The old factory director was silent, and after a while he sighed quietly: "If this were not the case, why would a good factory seek outside contracting?"

The old factory director told Zhengnan Electronics Factory that its performance has not been good in recent years. Employees' wages have been intermittent. Now they have not paid their debts for more than half a year. As for foreign debts, they are countless.

"The specific figure needs to be checked by the financial department, but there is still half a million." The old factory director did not dare to raise his head when he said this. He felt very embarrassed that a factory had done this to him.

"Xiao Nan, this factory owes so much money, why don't we take over the contract and all the debt will be transferred to us?" Li Lei asked secretly.

Zheng Nan first glanced at the old factory manager opposite, then replied with a grin: "That's for sure, otherwise it wouldn't be called a contract."

Li Lei became anxious when he heard this: "How can this be done? We finally made some money, but we contracted a factory and didn't make a dime, so we have to give him 500,000 to pay off the debt first? Isn't this nonsense?"

Good brother, good assist!

Zheng Nan signaled Li Lei not to worry with his eyes, and then turned to the old factory director: "Old factory manager, you have also heard that it is not easy for anyone to make money. Your contracting fee is only 25,000, and you still lose 500,000 in one go.

No one can bear the burden of debt."

"Well...the bureau can help bear part of it."

The old factory director knew he was in the wrong, so he hesitated awkwardly: "It's probably worth ten or twenty thousand..."

Li Lei's eyes widened: "What? Ten or twenty thousand? You can help us solve a fraction of our debt by co-authoring, right? It's better to use our contracting fees to solve the problem. You are really good at calculating this!"

The old factory director denied it repeatedly: "No...that's not the case. The contracting fees are mainly used in the factory to ensure the wages of employees and are not handed over to the bureau."

Zheng Nan still shook his head and thought it was too expensive.

The old factory director sighed helplessly, gritted his teeth and finally said: "How much do you want to say? But I have something to say. Don't talk about contracting for several thousand yuan. That is unrealistic. Your contracting fee must be able to solve the arrears of all factory employees.

Salary matters, that’s the bottom line!”

"How much?" Zheng Nan asked directly, "The arrears of wages for all factory workers."

The old factory director did not expect that Zheng Nan actually agreed. He also explained to Zheng Nan that not only were these wages owed, but as long as he contracted the contract, he would have to bear the factory's arrears of debt of 500,000 yuan.

Zheng Nan nodded: "I know, and I also agree with this plan."

The old factory director counted carefully with his fingers: "The factory has ten months' salary arrears. There are more than 100 people in total, about 9,000 yuan, certainly less than 10,000 yuan."

Hearing this answer, Zheng Nan felt panicked for a moment.

You must know that this is a legendary electronics factory that participates in rocket and satellite missions. It is a legendary electronics factory that wrote and published magical books such as "The Manufacturing Principles of Lithography Machines" in 1972. However, you did not expect that there are more than 100 employees here, and everyone earns ten months.

If you don’t even have 10,000 yuan, you might as well resell lard twice.

This is really...

Those who build atomic bombs are not as good as those who sell tea eggs.

This was a joke in this era, but when this reality was laid bare in front of Zheng Nan, Zheng Nan still didn't know what to say.

Seeing that Zheng Nan was silent, the old factory director thought he was frightened by the arrears of wages and hurriedly asked for compensation: "Comrade, if you think it is too much, the allowances of me, other factory cadres and engineers can be postponed, which will save a thousand yuan."

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"Fat, full hair!"

Zheng Nan waved his hand: "Not only will all your arrears of wages and allowances be paid, I will also give you bonuses in the future, leading you to become rich and no longer suffer from poverty!"