Great Power Army Reclamation

"Hey, I'm not afraid of your jokes. When Ye Wancheng first entered Xinjiang, he was afraid of the dark at night and couldn't swim. He secretly went to the river to take a bath by himself. I found him. If it hadn't been for me, he would have drowned. So He’s been sending me stuff over the years.”

"Ah?" Everyone exclaimed, it turns out that Mr. Ye still has such exciting things.

At this time, Liu Neng's face turned red and he picked up the bottle of sorghum alcohol. He didn't know how to explain it? After all, just now he said that this wine was the worst in Junken City, but the old secretary gave it away. Isn't this a slap in the face?

Seeing his expression, the old man naturally understood what he was thinking? He waved his hands carelessly:

"He used to send good things, but I returned them all. Then he started sending them at prices I could accept. Between comrades, you can give your back to each other on the battlefield. Where can you find a savior?"

Liu Neng breathed a sigh of relief and realized that he had been careless.

Everyone started drinking in a lively manner, and even the woman Zeng Rou drank some, and she no longer had so many scruples about speaking.

"Old man, we were sent by the headquarters to help solve the difficulties here, but why does the mayor Shi Lei look unhappy?"

The old man looked serious and asked, "Is Wan Haiquan following?"

Zeng Rou nodded: "He has been accompanying me. When Mayor Liu comes, he naturally has to accompany him. He is of the same rank."

Although Zeng Rou is the boss of a joint venture, she has lived in Junken City for a long time, so she naturally has a certain understanding of things within the system, so she takes some things in mind.

The old man sighed: "That's no wonder. In fact, Shi Lei is a very capable person, but he suffers from too many constraints and can't let go!"

"Ah?" Zeng Rou exclaimed. She couldn't stand Shi Lei's cold demeanor just now, but in the end things turned out to be completely different from what she thought.

"Wan Haiquan is a man who has a strong desire to control and is extremely conceited, but he is also very capable. Therefore, a lot of the current work of the Eighth Division is not being carried out well."

Next, the old man told several people some speechless things.

For example, when a sugar factory expanded its scale and purchased imported equipment, Wan Haiquan arbitrarily excluded the chief engineer and went there with a group of people who did not understand the equipment. In the end, he bought back a set of old equipment that had been dismantled. The key is the cost. money for new equipment.

There is also a woolen mill that has a stock of woolen fabrics. One of his cronies went to a neighboring country as a sales representative and owed dozens of tons of products to others on credit. Then he couldn't find anyone. Now the woolen mill is still more debt-ridden. It's so stressful that I can't breathe.

Speaking of things one by one, in fact, these are all well-known things in Shihezi. However, because Wan Haiquan has a good relationship with Wang Lecheng and grew up with Wang Lecheng step by step from a soldier, no one can shake his status.

As for Shi Lei, he is a graduate student majoring in economics at a famous university in Beijing. Unfortunately, he has been restricted since he was promoted, so he was unable to use his skills.

However, he personally led the restructuring of several factories. Although the enterprises could not be revitalized, they did not collapse. Everyone knew that if it were not for Mayor Shi, those enterprises would have collapsed long ago.

Liu Junken's mood was a little complicated. He originally wanted to help his brother's unit get out of trouble, but he didn't expect to encounter such a complicated personnel relationship. As an outsider, he naturally couldn't solve this problem.

After the wine was finished, the words were spoken. Liu Junken naturally wanted to say goodbye and leave. Naturally, he couldn't let the old man eat in vain. He had to settle the score after taking out the money.

As a result, the old man glared and cursed: "You look down on me, don't you? If Ye Wancheng knows that I won't entertain his dolls when they come, then how can he scold me? Take it back quickly!"

Liu Junken naturally knows the character of Junken people, especially their generation. Sometimes they can only use axes to show their appearance.

But before leaving, he asked: "Uncle, what is your name? I can explain it to Grandpa Ye when I get back?"

"Hehe, just tell him about Little Stone. The only person he can remember here is me. In fact, he knows it without even saying the name."

Liu Junken didn't have the nerve to ask whether it was a nickname or a nickname. When people said that, he just listened.

Back at the hotel, Liu Neng was straightforward and said:

"Old Liu, let's just go back home. The situation here is too complicated. I guess our help will be of no use!"

Zhao Xin raised his head: "I think we should report the situation to Uncle Wang truthfully, and we can't run away when encountering difficulties."

Zhao Xin was a person who had been cared for by Wang Lecheng since he was a child, so he naturally had a special affection for him, and did not shrink back because of the relationship between Wan Haiquan and Wang Lecheng that Shitou said.

Liu Junken shook his head: "We are new here. Don't be swayed by a stranger's words. Let's understand the situation first."

Early the next morning, Wan Haiquan and Shi Lei came early. According to the procedure, today they were going to visit several factories that Wang Lecheng had specially asked. This task must be completed.

Bayi Sugar Factory is located in SHZ City. It was completed and put into operation in December 1959 and was affiliated to the Eighth Division. It covers an area of ​​300,000 square meters and has a construction area of ​​63,600 square meters.

There are more than 2,200 employees in total. The company was once one of the largest sugar beet machine-made sugar factories in the northwest region and even the country. Leading products: white sugar, cube sugar, edible alcohol, beet granules

Looking at this huge factory, the group was shocked. In fact, a company of this scale is nothing in Junken City?

It's just that this company was founded in 1959. They probably knew how difficult the country's economy was at that time, and this factory was built brick by brick by hungry veterans who donated all their subsidies.

It was such a factory that once became the largest sugar production base in the entire northwest, allowing the entire northern Xinjiang to never lack sugar during the most difficult times.

But now, most of the workshops are quiet, and only scattered people can be seen in the warehouse and packaging workshop. At this point, the company is already in danger.

The eyes of Liu Junken and others showed an emotion called "distressed", but Wan Haiquan who accompanied him did not notice it at all.

He proudly pointed at the factory building: the area that this factory now occupies is also part of the city center. If it is sold and built into houses, it can support the factory employees for many years.

"This is a factory with more than 2,000 employees. We are responsible for their lives! The purpose of running a business is to restore production, not to sell off our land!"

Shi Lei on the side finally couldn't help it and retorted. There was already anger in his eyes.

"Comrade Shi Lei, what is your attitude? Companies with poor profitability will naturally be eliminated. This is happening across the country. Can you still change all this?"

Wan Haiquan was a little dismissive of Shi Lei's performance, but in front of Liu Junken and the others, he was too embarrassed to reprimand him directly.

Shi Lei didn't care about Wan Haiquan's attitude at all, but turned to Liu Junken and said:

"We have more than 2,000 employees, most of whom are experienced and skilled workers. If we give them simple tools, they can purify snow-white sugar. However, there are currently not many sugar factories of this size in the entire northern Xinjiang! We What is needed is the updating of equipment and recapturing the market swallowed up by sucrose!”

Shi Lei was a little excited, and his voice was naturally a little loud. Liu Junken couldn't help but feel a little moved.

If Mr. Shitou hadn't introduced the situation last night, Liu Junken would have thought that Shi Lei was arrogant today.

Although Wan Haiquan's words are unreliable, he speaks from a certain height. His words catered to the general environment and there was nothing wrong with it.

"According to your words, every one of our enterprises has workers, and we should support them all. Do you think I am willing to lay off my employees?"

"But what are we going to do for a living? It's not like you don't know the financial situation of the school, so this kind of thing must follow the laws of the market and not be decided subjectively!"

Wan Haiquan's voice also became louder. He was a little angry. He couldn't bear it anymore because a subordinate did not give him face in front of people from his brother's unit.

Seeing that the two people were about to quarrel, Liu Junken didn't want them to do this in public. After all, as a leader, his image must be maintained. So he opened his mouth to comfort:

"Actually, we came here this time to accept the commission from Comrade Wang Lequan. He said that the Bayi Sugar Factory not only represents the glory of our military reclamation people, but sugar is also an important strategic material. As a border province, we must ensure that sugar Reserves of supplies.”

In fact, Wang Lecheng did not say these words. The reason why Liu Junken said this was to help Shi Lei in disguise. After all, his attitude at the moment was a bit overstepping.

After hearing Wang Lecheng's name, Wan Haiquan actually stopped talking. He just looked at Shi Lei with an unknown emotion in his eyes.

In fact, as a subordinate, it is generally a taboo to be worried about by your superiors, but Shi Lei seems to be used to it and doesn't care at all.

Wan Haiquan called the factory director. He was about fifty years old, with a fat body and a very prominent belly, like a pregnant woman on her due date.

"Oh, my old team leader, I knew you were coming, so I directed the employees to clean the factory area early in the morning. As soon as we finished, you are here. Leaders are welcome to come and give us guidance!"

The pot-bellied factory director had a flattering smile on his face, but this smile was only directed at Wan Haiquan, and he directly ignored his immediate superior Shi Lei, as well as Liu Junken and his group of guests who were supposed to be the protagonists.

Wan Haiquan cursed: "I can't control you, why are you so enthusiastic about me? Didn't you see that Mayor Shi and the guests are here? They are the protagonists today, I am just accompanying the guests."

The factory manager with a big belly was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and greeted Shi Lei:

"Oh, I'm sorry, Comrade Shi Lei, you are welcome to bring guests to the factory to guide the work during your busy schedule!"

Everyone was stunned. A factory director called Shi Lei by his first name. Although his attitude seemed to be humble, what was the reality?

Everyone looked at Shi Lei, but found that Shi Lei acted very indifferently and just asked in a low voice:

"Do you have any work here that you can provide guidance on? If so, I really want to try it."

The factory director with a big belly: "..."

Although the tone was light, the question was very poisonous.

The muscles on Wan Haiquan's face were trembling a little, and it was obvious that his teeth were clenched tightly, but he did not speak.

There are no sugar companies in Junken City, so after walking around, Liu Junken and the others did not express any opinions, but they could see that the equipment was very old, although it was very clean.

Cleanliness represents the quality and responsibility of the factory, but staleness reflects the level of the company's leaders. It is also a standard to turn a once-splendid enterprise into an antique enterprise that has not updated its equipment for decades.

The factory director with a big belly was very stubborn and kept arguing with Shi Lei. Wan Haiquan kept a sullen face and said nothing. This should be the reason why Liu Junken and the others were here, otherwise who knows what would happen?

After visiting the sugar factory, he was supposed to go to the cotton spinning factory, but Liu Junken suddenly couldn't go and didn't even attend the dinner arranged by Wan Haiquan and others.

After a large table of delicious and delicious lunch, only Wan Haiquan and Big Belly Factory Manager were left, and Shi Lei also went home to eat.

Wan Haiquan called the leaders of several companies over with a phone call. It had to be said that the pot-bellied factory director still had his way.

Can speak, drink, and eat. After a while, the atmosphere became heated, and then a consensus was quietly reached, that is, Shihezi's enterprises are very good, and no one needs to tell them what to do.

Liu Junken returned to the hotel and made a few calls. First, he called Junken University and asked Zheng Lanzhi if he had any talents in the sugar industry. Zheng Lanzhi just thought for a moment and nodded, saying yes, and asked him to come over in the afternoon.

Liu Junken thought for a while and told her that not only sugar-making professionals, but also cotton spinning and wool spinning professionals were sent here, and they were asked to take the high-speed train to the provincial capital, and then from the provincial capital to Shihezi, so fast.

Zheng Lanzhi agreed. Today's Junken University is full of talents. As long as there are domestic industries, Junken University will definitely have talent reserves.

After making these calls, Liu Junken called Wang Lecheng again. He truthfully reported what he heard and saw here.

Wang Lecheng was silent for a long time, and then said: "Let go of your hands and feet and do your best. I will deal with the aftermath for you. Just treat this as a military reclamation city."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Junken was in a good mood. He called Uncle Shitou and told him to take people over to eat skewers and asked him to prepare more and eat well.

Uncle Shitou told him that there were no skewers during the day, but he could make delicious food for them at home and asked them to bring their own wine because his wine was too bad.

Liu Neng blushed for a while, who said the old man was generous? People remember everything!

Anyway, Liu Junken and the others brought Junken City's special sorghum alcohol. This was their standard drink on business trips. It was mainly because they were used to drinking it and were not used to drinking anything else.

Carrying a box of 24 bottles of wine, I went to his house according to the address given by the old man. The old man does not live in a building, but in a small courtyard with a yard. There are pomegranate trees and grape trellises in the yard. It's just that because it's winter, it's all bare at the moment.

Seeing them coming in, the old man came out early and called them to come in.

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