Great Power Army Reclamation

Ye Yuze, who returned to Tangcheng, called Wang Chunsheng directly. He had no shortage of foreign exchange for equipment import, but he did not trust Tangcheng's Foreign Trade Bureau. Mainly because a certain deputy director who wanted to take over his factory disgusted him.

Wang Chunsheng told him that the company could only apply to the Foreign Trade Bureau for this matter, and then the Foreign Trade Bureau would contact foreign manufacturers. After having a few general goals, the company and the Foreign Trade Bureau would send people to inspect the company together, and then sign a contract and make payment.

Ye Yuze got a headache as soon as he heard this. If he went around like this, he wouldn't be able to finish the work in half a year, which he couldn't afford. "Brother Wang, is there any shortcut? Not through the Foreign Trade Bureau? I have my own foreign exchange."

Wang Chunsheng thought for a while: "Unless you are a joint venture, such an enterprise is not subject to restrictions, because it is called investment, not import."

Ye Yuze put down the phone dejectedly. Where could he find a foreign-funded company? I have lived so long that I have even gone abroad, but that was an invasion, but I only crossed a small river.

At this time, Sun Lanyu was discussing with her mother about expanding the factory. At present, this factory still belongs to my mother. Sun Lanyu will fund it and build a large factory with a thousand employees. This suggestion shocked my mother, and she quickly shook her head: "No, no, it's still not allowed at the policy level. If such a large investment goes to waste, no one can afford it."

At this time, my mother is no longer a newbie in shopping malls. I have a certain sensitivity to the trends and grasp of policies, and naturally I will not agree with Sun Lanyu's blind radicalism.

In fact, she didn't understand Sun Lanyu's background. Sun Lanyu could handle ordinary things. But even if she knew, she wouldn't agree. After all, my mother is still a rule-abiding person at heart.

The matter was not settled, and Sun Lanyu had no choice but to give up. I came out to discuss countermeasures with Ye Yuze, but when I saw Ye Yuze sitting there in a daze with the same frown, I couldn't help but laugh. She loved to see this guy deflated.

After asking about the situation, Sun Lanyu was at a loss. After all, where the policy was, even he couldn't bypass any department to do this. This was a taboo!

A pair of sisters and brothers were sitting in a daze at the door of the office, lamenting that they had bad luck and had lofty ideals but were unable to realize their ambitions. Before he finished bragging, a car drove directly into the yard and braked suddenly in front of the two people.

Ye Yuze was about to curse angrily. How many cells did this frighten the labor and management to death? But when he saw the person getting out of the car, he shut up and couldn't afford to offend him. It turned out to be Secretary Liu Jianguo.

He still had a sluggish look, his feet never left the ground when he was walking, and his shoes seemed to be dragging on the ground, which made Ye Yuze always think that he was a disabled person.

Seeing Sun Lanyu, Liu Jianguo was also startled, but soon became calm as if nothing had happened. He said hello: "What a coincidence, you two are here too?"

Ye Yuze looked confused, what is this? What does it mean to be there? My factory acted as if it had nothing to do with me.

Liu Jianguo didn't pay attention to their expressions, but stretched out his hand: "That's good. If you have nothing to do, come with me. Old Man Sun asked me to take you to visit a place."

Ye Yuze didn't want to talk to him. This guy was neurotic, but he couldn't afford to offend Old Man Sun. Although I understand what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd? But you have to go when you have to. Who wants to let someone be an old Chinese medicine practitioner?

I said hello to my mother and got into Liu Jianguo's car. Generally speaking, the No. 2 cars in the city have full-time drivers, but this guy didn't use them and drove out by himself. The driver is probably hiding in the lounge drinking tea again.

The car turned around and entered a small road, which was already a bit deserted. There are only a few simple houses, and the location is not as good as Ye Yuze's factory. Soon a large courtyard appeared in sight. The sign at the gate read: "Tangcheng City Road South District Garment Factory."

Ye Yuze looked at Liu Jianguo in astonishment: "Secretary Liu, what do you mean by dragging us here with our colleagues? Don't you know that our colleagues are enemies?"

In fact, Ye Yuze felt a little guilty when he saw this factory. After all, half of the front-line workers in this factory work part-time there. This behavior itself is a bit slap in the face, but today I went to someone else's factory. Is this called a door-to-door slap in the face?

Liu Jianguo ignored him and led two people directly into the factory director's office. Even though the factory was in tatters and no one was cleaning it up, this office really made Ye Yuze's eyes light up.

The factory director's room is very large, covering an area of ​​thirty square meters. There are several large sofas at the entrance, and the large coffee table also has a white marble top, which looks extremely high-end.

Although there was no boss desk at that time, Director Wang's desk was obviously larger than the standard desk in Tangcheng offices now. There are two big ones. The key is that the chair behind the desk is obviously a raised sofa! This is definitely made to order.

I saw a few people coming in without knocking. Factory Director Wang was obviously a little unhappy. He was about to scold him, but he found out who was walking at the front and immediately smiled.

Deputy Director Li explained Secretary Liu's background very clearly to him last time. I have been in constant contact with him these past few days, so I naturally know that I can't afford to offend him.

"Here comes Section Chief Liu. Oops, isn't this Director Xiaoye? And Comrade Sun, what kind of wind has brought you here together? Sit down, sit down."

Factory Manager Wang let them sit on the sofa and said hello. A young woman with average appearance and somewhat coquettish dress walked in and made tea for several people.

Liu Jianguo waved his hand: "I won't drink the tea anymore. You can take the two young comrades to visit. We can talk about anything after the visit."

Factory Director Wang was stunned for a moment, glanced at Ye Yuze and Sun Lanyu, but couldn't find out what he wanted to ask, and left the office with a few people.

The district garment factory has four factories and one warehouse, which is twice the size of Ye Yuze's factory. The factory buildings are still very new, but due to lack of management, the factories and workshops are full of garbage generated by production and no one has cleaned it.

There are three sewing workshops and a dedicated panel cutting workshop. The area of ​​the platform alone was twenty square meters. Ye Yuze couldn't help but secretly praise the person who designed the factory at that time for being very forward-looking.

You must know that the automatic cutting equipment in Ye Yuze's factory cannot use such a large table. That is basically the most advanced equipment currently. Not to mention domestic equipment. The cutting machine in the factory occupies a corner of the table, like a child playing hide-and-seek.

Ye Yuze didn't know anyone in this workshop, because none of them went to work in his factory. I don’t need it myself. This workshop is very important, and it is operated by people brought out by my mother herself.