After coming out of Liang Shangfu's hardware store, Liang Baikai returned to the door of the leather shoe factory again and waved to a numb truck that was approaching.

"Are you going to Gaoqiaoba?"

Nu Ma pulled the handbrake and stopped, "The Gaoqiao Dam is too far, and there is also an uphill road in front of the prison. I can't pedal up it."

As he spoke, he took off the straw hat on his head and fanned himself a few times. The wind brought by it even made Liang Baikai feel a little cool.

"I'm sorry!" Liang Baikai said apologetically.

"It's okay!" Numbly fanned himself a few more times, put the straw hat back on his head, said this, and stepped on the pedal to leave.

"Ugh……"

Liang Baikai sighed, "We still need to get some money as soon as possible to buy a car."

In his previous life, he was used to having a car when he went out. Now that he has a new job, he is really not used to traveling without a car.

"Buzzing..."

The sound of a roaring motorcycle came, and soon the brand new Jialing 125 stopped in front of Liang Baikai. The young man in the car smiled at him, "Bai Kai, it's really you!"

"Brother Bai Shan!"

Only then did Liang Baikai see clearly that the person coming was none other than Uncle Fu's youngest son, Liang Baishan.He smiled and said: "Okay, Brother Baishan, the motorcycles are starting to drive."

In 1988, a Jialing 125 cost 6000 yuan.

Ordinary people really can't afford it.

Liang Baikai was sincerely impressed.

Liang Baishan waved his hand with a smile, "It's just so so. I just went out for a while and made a little money."

As he spoke, he took out Huazi and handed one over.

"I heard that you got married. I was out of town those days and didn't attend your wedding."

Liang Baikai took Hua Zi and said with a smile, "It's okay."

Liang Baishan said: "What are you doing here? My dad's hardware store is right in front. Let's go sit and cool down."

Liang Baikai said: "I just came out from Uncle Fu's place."

Liang Baishan smiled, patted the back seat of the new motorcycle, and said, "Then where are you going? I'll take you there!"

Liang Baikai originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw it was such a hot day and he didn't have a car, he said, "Okay, I won't be polite to you. I'm going to the alcohol factory in Gaoqiaoba, which is a bit far."

Liang Baishan said proudly: "It only takes less than 10 minutes for a motorcycle to run."

Liang Bai drove into the car.

Only seven or eight minutes later, the motorcycle stopped at the entrance of the alcohol factory.

Liang Baishan said: "There is no car coming from this place. You go and do things. I will wait for you under the shade of the tree over there and take you back."

Liang Baikai glanced at him, nodded and said, "Okay, wait for me to come out, and I can discuss business with you by the way."

"Okay!" Liang Baishan smiled, "Then I'll wait for you."

As he said that, he drove the motorcycle to the foot of a big tree on the side of Maomao Road, then got off the car to hide in the shade.

"This kid is a little different from before, and he even said he wanted to talk business with me!"

"Can you do business?"

Liang Baishan took out a flower and lit it, leaned against the tree trunk and smoked leisurely, without taking Liang Baikai's words seriously.

The reason why he is willing to wait is mainly for the sake of his brothers. Secondly, it is really inconvenient to go back to the city from here without a car.

Liang Baikai walked into the door of the alcohol factory.

"Who are you looking for?"

An old man came out of the guard room and asked with a frown.

"Hello, uncle!" Liang Baikai walked over quickly, took out a Yellow Crane Tower and handed one over, "I want to find the factory director, is he there?"

The uncle took the cigarette and saw it was the Yellow Crane Tower. His eyes lit up and he said, "Look for Director Zhu. He happens to be here today."

Pointing to a two-story short building on the left, "Over there, it's the innermost second floor."

As he said that, he shook his head and said to himself: "The alcohol factory is about to collapse. I guess I won't be able to stay for long, and I will be laid off!"

Turned around and returned to the guard room.

Liang Baikai was slightly startled when he heard the old man's words. He looked at the alcohol factory again and saw that the factory area was deserted. He didn't see a single person or hear the sound of machines. The three simple and old factory buildings seemed to be wilting under the scorching sun. A few.

"Don't really break down!"

"Otherwise it's troublesome!"

Liang Baikai sighed and walked towards the factory director's office. As he walked inside, a strong smell of alcohol was pungent.

I didn't meet anyone else along the way. The door of the factory director's office was ajar, and a middle-aged man was talking on the phone inside.

"what……"

"Another 2000 yuan!"

"How can I get it now..."

"..."

After hanging up the phone, I saw a young man standing at the door. He frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

"It's the factory director!"

"My name is Liang Baikai!"

Liang Baikai walked in as he spoke and handed over a Yellow Crane Tower.

Holding the Yellow Crane Tower, Zhu Jiuying's face softened slightly and said, "What can you do?"

Liang Baikai said: "I'm here to buy alcohol from you."

"How much do you want?" Zhu Jiuying suddenly became excited and asked excitedly.

Now, there are not many alcohol factories, but there are hundreds of tons of alcohol in stock, and they cannot be sold!

It's not easy to meet a customer who comes to me.

He had great expectations.

Liang Baikai said: "The amount I want can be large, but I don't want liquid alcohol, I want solid alcohol."

Zhu Jiuying was startled for a moment, and her disappointment could not be concealed.

The alcohol factory is full of liquid alcohol, where does the solid alcohol come from?

Not only not, I haven’t heard of it.

If the other party hadn't said, "The amount you want doesn't have to be small," he would have been ready to chase them away.

"Alcohol is only liquid, not solid!" Zhu Jiuying said, holding back her disappointment.

Liang Baikai smiled lightly, "Just add a condensing device, re-distill the alcohol to purify it, and then condense and separate it."

As the director of the alcohol factory, Zhu Jiuying also had a technical background. As soon as Liang Baikai said it, he knew it was feasible.

He glanced at Liang Baikai in surprise. He was a knowledgeable person, and he must have really wanted to buy solid alcohol.

But, how can he still have the money to buy condensation equipment now?

He said in frustration: "Comrade Xiaoliang, to tell you the truth, the alcohol factory is about to collapse. There is no money to invest in the purchase of new equipment now, and it is impossible to invest anymore."

"so……"

Liang Bai sighed happily.

Sure enough, it's still troublesome.

Apart from this alcohol factory, there is no other alcohol factory in Keshi City.

After thinking for a while, he asked: "The alcohol factory collapsed, what will happen to the factory buildings and equipment?"

Zhu Jiuying smiled bitterly and said: "What else can I do? Just let it go!"

The alcohol factory is state-owned and there is no profit in the factory, so the workers can only go home.

Moreover, it is only 1988, and even if a state-owned enterprise collapses, it cannot be sold to private individuals.It was not until the restructuring in 1997 that private individuals could purchase the factories of state-owned enterprises.

There was still nearly ten years between them.

However, starting in 1987, my country's large and medium-sized state-owned enterprises began to implement the contract management responsibility system. The principle is to "guarantee the base, ensure the handover, over-collect and retain more, and make up for the under-collection."

Liang Baikai understands this policy.

He glanced at Zhu Jiuying and asked, "Have you ever thought about contracting out the alcohol factory?"

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