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After eating, Jiang Xiaobai and others inquired all the way to the city's No. 1 canning factory.

Near the city's No. 1 cannery, Jiang Xiaobai stopped the car, and several people got out of the car and split up.

The management of the cannery was not too strict, so Wang Meng sneaked into the factory directly.

With a pack of good cigarettes in his pocket, Jiang Xiaobai waited for the workers at the gate of the factory.

Look at the time, it is already 8 o'clock, past the work time, but there are still workers coming in twos and threes.

Compared with the rules and regulations of the educated youth cannery that closes the door as soon as the time comes, there is not a single bit of slack.

By the time we had lunch at noon, we had almost figured out the situation of the No. 1 Cannery in the morning.

Probably the situation is similar to what Section Chief Liu said, but the canning factory is even worse than what Section Chief Liu said.

He was greedy for money and lustful, and it is said that he occupied a female worker in the factory and forced the female worker's husband to death.

Of course, this might be a rumor and exaggerated, but Jiang Xiaobai still recorded the news carefully.

In case it can be used in the future.

That night, Section Chief Liu brought his friend, the deputy chief of the Logistics Section of the First Cannery.

The deputy chief, surnamed Wang, was a thin, middle-aged man. When he mentioned the current situation of the cannery, his eyes were obviously flickering with anger.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at it, but didn't say much, and changed the topic to the production line.

"The factory has this idea, but the report is in the city, and the city hasn't approved it yet. After all, the No. 1 Canning Factory is a star enterprise in the city.

This production line was also brought in at a high price, and the city is also considering selling it at once..."

The deputy section chief surnamed Wang said.

"Does that mean this matter is under pressure in the city now?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"Yes," Deputy Section Chief Wang said, "Of course, it also has something to do with some old workers in the factory, and they don't agree.

After all, everyone paid a lot for the introduction of this production line. They thought it was a prodigal, so things got stuck here. "

Jiang Xiaobai nodded. They also inquired about this situation today.

The factory wanted to sell the production line, and the workers in the factory opposed it the most. Some even made a scene in the city, which is why the report took so long.

Reason not yet approved.

Moreover, Jiang Xiaobai could tell that not only the workers in the factory, but also the deputy section chief Wang in front of him was unwilling.

In fact, thinking about it, Jiang Xiaobai can also understand that every factory is built bit by bit by workers.

Domestic enterprises have gone from being blank after the founding of the People's Republic of China to now, even now state-owned factories have begun to decline.

But the workers of the state-owned enterprises are still proud of it and still have lofty ideals.

Now that the factory manager came and wanted to buy the production line, how could those workers agree.

In other words, any worker who still has feelings for this factory cannot agree.

"Who is the leader among the workers?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

Deputy Section Chief Wang frowned and said, "I don't know,"

"Old Wang." Section Chief Liu shouted at the side, saying that he didn't know that it must be fake.

"Hehe, it's okay," Jiang Xiaobai waved his hands indifferently. He wanted to buy this production line, so he was on the opposite side of the workers.

"Deputy Section Chief Wang, to be honest, this production line is useless in your factory. It would be a pity if such a good machine gets rusted and broken."

Jiang Xiaobai said.

"How can the machine get rusty? Our old workers will maintain it from time to time, and maybe one day, we will be able to use it again when we re-produce food cans..."

Deputy Section Chief Wang insisted that Jiang Xiaobai was not embarrassing him.

"Then can you ask the factory manager out for a meal?" Jiang Xiaobai said.

Workers in state-owned factories are cute when they persist, but ridiculous when they persist.

For example, now, Jiang Xiaobai understands their feelings, but does not agree with their actions.

While going to work to grind foreign labor, while keeping the production line rusty, I don’t want to sell it.

Until the state-owned enterprises went bankrupt and the workers were laid off, the government arranged a market for them to maintain their livelihoods.

As a result, it took them half a month to dry up the market.

Workers in state-owned enterprises have their pride, Jiang Xiaobai understands, but they can't live with pride.

"This..." Deputy Section Chief Wang is still hesitating. Needless to say, one wants to buy and the other wants to sell. If these two people meet, they will definitely be in trouble.

Section Chief Liu on the side said with an unhappy expression: "Old Wang, don't you give me this bit of face?"

"Okay." Deputy Section Chief Wang looked at his friend, nodded and agreed, but he didn't agree anyway.

Jiang Xiaobai will still find the factory director.

On the second night after dinner, Jiang Xiaobai met Zhang, the director of the No. 1 canning factory.

It's a middle-aged man with a big belly. If you can eat a big belly at this time, don't think about it, it's definitely not a good person.

Sure enough, Factory Manager Zhang and Jiang Xiaobai hit it off.

"I heard that my brother intends to buy our production line?" Director Zhang asked with a smile.

"Of course, we are very sincere." While Jiang Xiaobai was speaking, an envelope was photographed in the hands of Director Zhang.

Factory Manager Zhang squeezed it, laughed loudly and said, "Brother is indeed sincere."

A few people came to the table, of course they pushed the cups and changed the cups.

"Brother, it's not that I don't want to buy you, but that this matter is stuck in the city now, and there are still some workers in the factory who disagree. This matter is very difficult to handle."

Factory Manager Zhang said with a smile, Jiang Xiaobai narrowed his eyes, what an old boy.

When I collected my own money just now, I was very happy to collect it, but it's been less than an hour, and I regretted it.

To be honest, if possible, Jiang Xiaobai would not want to deal with these state-owned enterprises.

Because no matter what, it is possible to leave a handle on others.

What's more, with a factory manager like Zhang, his ass is full of shit at first glance, and something may happen someday.

But at this time, private enterprises really don't have much room for survival. If they want to develop, they must deal with state-owned enterprises.

Whether it is a joint venture or a subsequent acquisition, only in this way can we grow fat and grow strong.

"Director Zhang, we came here with sincerity, you have to help." Jiang Xiaobai squinted his eyes and said, reminding him about the red envelope just now.

"I want to help, but this matter is stuck in the city. I am the factory manager, not the leader of the city. I also have intentions but are powerless. We still need to work together."

Factory Manager Zhang thought for a while and said, half true, half false.