Chapter 4 This is the chicken
As soon as his colleague Xu Dongqiang entered the workroom, he cursed, "I just heard, the workshop is going to stop production."
Su Tong and the others were all surprised, "Shutdown? It can't be?"
Xu Dongqiang sneered, "What's impossible? The stock in the warehouse is piled up! The group of people raised by the sales department are all pigs! Lazy pigs who only know how to eat and don't work!"
Yang Fei heard this and had a thought.
It is really a chicken to find a chicken ah!
Planned economy era, universities and colleges living well, as long as the smooth graduation, the state will be assigned.
State-owned factories are the same, even if it is not a monopoly, the production of products, most also have a fixed sales channels.
Southern Province Day Chemical Factory products, not much fame in the country, but in the province, there are some popularity.
Supply and marketing societies at all levels in the province, selling daily chemical products, mostly from the Southern Day Chemical Factory.
Daily chemical products, belonging to the fast-moving consumer goods.
Factory production, supply and marketing contract sales.
Daily chemical factory's fist product, is the red star brand laundry detergent, deer head brand soap and soap.
These things, every family has to use, every day to consume, daily chemical factory business, has been red-hot.
The early stage of reform and opening up, the entry of foreign capital, the rise of private enterprises, the impact of the mainland market, not as big as the coast, the demise of the state-owned factories, but also not as fast and ruthless.
When the leaders of the day chemical factory, still lying in the system of the hotbed sleep, the province's supply and marketing system, slowly began to disintegrate.
In 1993, the country's grain and oil to realize the open supply, food stamps have no use, was officially declared out of use, up to nearly 40 years of the "ticket economy" came to an end.
The spring breeze of the market economy blew the green north and south of the Yangtze River.
The earth to dig for food, face to the soil back to the sky of the peasant brothers, business sense of unprecedented awakening, leaving their homes, flocking to the towns, began to do business.
Commissary, small stores, small stalls, small commodity city, daily specialty stores, such as springing up in the streets and alleys.
Supply and marketing society of the road, the more narrow, the goods are more and more slow sales.
Daily chemical factory leaders, from the system of the big bed woke up, stretching.
They were suddenly dumbfounded!
The world has changed!
The product is stagnant, the wages can not be paid out!
The high and mighty cadres of the state, in any case, can not figure out, the hallowed state-owned enterprises, actually can not sell the product!
The facts are brutally in front of them, but the factory leaders, but not willing to accept.
No one to think deeply about the reasons, and no one to change the status quo.
They are officials, is the state workers, is still lowly, begging the former mud legs to sell their products?
The machine can't be stopped, and when it is, there will be accountability!
The goods are piling up more and more, the warehouses are overflowing.
Although the factory is still maintained, it has fallen into a vicious circle.
Gao Forest and others then anxious, but it is useless to be anxious!
From the tone of Wang Haijun, you can hear the song and know the meaning of elegant, the city on the day chemical plant, has completely lost confidence, no longer spread money to this bottomless pit, ready for restructuring.
The direction of the national restructuring of enterprises, is to grasp the big and put small, national retreat into the people.
In accordance with this general policy, daily chemical factory such a small enterprise, either sold as a whole, or shareholding reform, no matter how to change, the factory will become private.
Gao Forest and others, used to being officials, of course, will not sit back and wait for death.
What they want, not how to save the factory, but running around, only hoping to transfer out of the factory as soon as possible, to the local post, in order to keep the official hat.
Yang Fei is a man of the past, the situation in front of him, see through.
What Su Tong and the others are worried about is their jobs.
"Will we be laid off? Many factories in the province engage in restructuring, and hundreds of people say they will be laid off." Xu Dongqiang worriedly said.
Su Tong frowned lightly and gently shook her head.
They were just ordinary workers, where could they keep their finger on the pulse of the tides of the times?
"Senior sister, I'll take a vacation." Yang Fei had to act when he thought of it.
Time is money, he couldn't agree more with this statement.
"Where are you going?" Su Tong fluttered her eyes and asked.
"I'm going to talk to the Sales Minister." Yang Fei replied blandly.
"Puff!" Guo Xiaoli, the most active person in the group, lost her voice and laughed, "Yang Fei, you want to transfer to the sales department? You want to be the savior of the factory?"
Yang Fei didn't explain much and winked at her, "Maybe, I am the savior."
Guo Xiaoli giggled, "Yang Fei, if you can really save our factory, I'll let Su Tong give you a kiss!"
She and Su Tong is the same classmate, the two were assigned to the daily chemical plant at the same time, usually inseparable, as good as a person, joke, there is no cover.
Su Tong gently pushed her: "You bet yourself, pull on me to do what?"
Guo Xiaoli hugged her shoulders and whispered in her ear, "Tong Tong, do you want him to succeed in his rescue? Or do you want him to fail?"
Su Tong pushed her away, "Too lazy to care about you."
Guo Xiaoli giggled and pestered over again, saying, "It's not like you're losing out, he's so handsome! He also has six-pack abs!"
Su Tong's fair face, instantly red, she pinched Guo Xiaoli's face, "How do you know he has six-pack abs?"
Guo Xiaoli watched Yang Fei walk out of the door of the workroom and smiled cheekily, "Last time in front of the movie theater, he helped you fight, didn't you see it? The wind blew his shirt up, wow, simply, fantastic!"
Su Tong heart slightly flustered, gently stroke the temples of the hair, said: "Little ninja, shall not be, hurry to find a man, put you away! Stop fooling around, the window to send samples to come, quickly go to work."
Yang Fei to the factory, has not seen the sales department.
Finding the sales minister's office, Yang Fei knocked on the door.
"Come in!" A female voice came from inside, a little cold, but very nice.
Yang Fei pushed open the door.
In the office, there was only one woman, wearing a women's shirt, her long hair was coiled up and tied in a bangs-less pill head, appearing competent and age-reducing.
Yang Fei estimated her age in his heart, but the other party's skin color is snow white, standard goose egg face, coupled with elegant temperament, it is really not easy to guess, probably around twenty-five years old!
The woman's appearance was very affable, but her expression was a bit cold, she glanced at Yang Fei and asked, "Comrade, what's your business?"
"Hello, I'm from the Quality Inspection Team of Synthetic Washing Plant 1, my name is Yang Fei. May I ask if the sales minister is here?"
In the factory, the production department and the sales department, belonged to two different worlds.
Between the ordinary workshop staff, and the sales minister, the separation was even more distant, and between each other, it was rare to have an intersection.
Yang Fei had the impression that he had seen the sales minister a few times in his previous life, a tall and thin middle-aged man.
"You looking for me? Is there something wrong?" The woman flashed a look of surprise.
Yang Fei was slightly stunned and immediately reacted.
With the factory's sales situation being so bad, someone had to take the blame, and this current minister, it was expected that he would soon be replaced.
He fell into the room and sat on the chair opposite the desk with a casual smile, looking at her.
The sales minister of the daily chemical factory, the level is equivalent to a section-level cadre.
This woman, who was not very old, could actually sit in this chair, either her real father was very powerful, or her godfather was very bullish.
"I came to find the opportunity." Yang Fei's smile, somewhat evil.