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When everyone saw that Mao Jinyu actually started talking, they also started talking.

"Yes, two leaders, in fact, it's not just Director Mao who is in trouble, we are also in trouble! At this age, who is older and younger? We will soon be unable to open the pot!"

"My mother also fell ill two days ago. She said she wanted to send money back. I am the only employee in the family. Where can I get the money?"

"It's really difficult. Our factory has been losing money year after year, and benefits and wages have been reduced again and again. If this continues, how will we live? Are we going to drink the northwest wind?"

"..."

These days, although leaders are leaders, they cannot fire people casually.

Therefore, everyone spoke more boldly.

Liu Yugen's face looked a little ugly.

He took out the tea cup from his armpit, took a sip to relieve his embarrassment, and said in a long tone:

"Hey! Comrade Jinyu, we know about your difficulties, and the organization will definitely help you! You get up first! If anything happens, let's go to the office and talk!"

Luo Zhenghui had an ugly face and stood silently aside without speaking.

This has happened several times. It was always someone from the factory who came to complain, and was later taken to the office, educated, and then given a little money and sent away.

Mao Jinyu is an old man in the factory and should understand this process better.

However, what he didn't expect was that after Liu Yugen finished speaking, Mao Jinyu suddenly raised his voice slightly and said loudly:

"The organization knows about my difficulties and can help me, but what about the more than 100 employees in our factory?"

Mao Jinyu looked at the crowd with red eyes.

"Lao Jiang, Lao Chen, Yumei and Guifen, they are also old employees in the factory. Their lives are more difficult than mine. What are they going to do?"

These words are tantamount to a knife piercing everyone's heart.

All of a sudden, the hundred or so people were silent.

Liu Yugen felt his face was burning and couldn't bear it. He quickly glanced at Luo Zhenghui and signaled him to resolve the matter.

Unexpectedly, this time, Luo Zhenghui lit a cigarette and stood aside without speaking.

The crowd was already slightly commotion.

In fact, the efficiency of the factory has been declining in the past two years. On the contrary, the benefits and wages of the third factory have far exceeded theirs.

This comparison made them extremely uncomfortable.

At first, there were a few people who simply resigned and went to Factory No. 3. Unfortunately, the remaining people did not have the courage to throw away their iron rice bowl, and now they all secretly regretted it.

Just when the atmosphere was slightly stiff, several laughter and shouts were suddenly heard.

"Old factory director? Let me see you. Are you there?"

This voice belongs to Chen Youzheng.

Everyone was stunned and subconsciously looked back towards the factory gate. At the end of Wutong Road, they saw Chen Youzheng in a blue tunic suit and a young man in a shirt, suit, trousers and leather shoes walking towards them. The young man was smiling and very handsome.

The young man came over and smiled as he looked at Liu Yugen and Luo Zhenghui and said hello.

"Director Liu, hello Deputy Director Luo."

His voice is clear and clear, and he smiles when he looks at people, making them feel like they are being refreshed by the spring breeze.

Who else could this person be if he wasn't Su Bai?

Chen Zhengyou was an acquaintance. He came over. He seemed to have just seen Mao Jinyu who was crying. His face changed slightly and he walked over quickly.

"Jin Yu? What's the matter with you? Didn't I tell you not to cause trouble to the organization? Why did you...hey!"

"Your ideological consciousness is too low!"

Chen Zhengyou looked disappointed.

Mao Jinyu's eyes were red and she shed tears. She lowered her head and wiped them with the back of her hands without saying anything.

The scene was a little stiff.

Luo Zhenghui finished smoking a cigarette, walked over and patted Chen Zhengyou on the shoulder.

When he had difficulties at home, Chen Zhengyou also helped him.

"Zhengyou, Comrade Jinyu is not to blame for this matter."

Luo Zhenghui said: "The performance of the factory in the past two years is indeed not good. Not only Jinyu, many of our comrades have difficulties. Moreover, Jinyu is not only for herself, but also for the employees of our first factory. You are wrong to blame She’s gone!”

Chen Zhengyou's expression changed slightly.

He turned his head, looked at Mao Jinyu, walked over and stretched out his hand to help her up.

"I will find a way to solve it, please stop crying."

Chen Zhengyou helped Mao Jinyu wipe away his tears, then looked at Liu Yugen and Luo Zhenghui, who had ugly faces, and said:

"I came here this time to help solve the problem of poor efficiency in the factory. If I can succeed, our benefits this year will definitely be much greater than last year!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Zhenghui's eyes lit up.

However, before he opened his mouth, a group of people could no longer hold back. They all stood on tiptoes and poked their heads to look over.

"What method? Can it bring benefits to the factory? You should tell me quickly!"

"Leader Chen, we really can't hold on any longer. If the factory loses money for many years, we will have a problem not only because we can't afford medical treatment, but also when it comes to eating!"

"Yes, yes! Look at Factory No. 3! Factory No. 3 is the most prosperous now. Who wouldn't be jealous when they see it?"

"..."

Nothing matters until you have a full stomach. Normally, Liu Yugen would have started scolding this group of people.

But today, everyone's emotions were really aroused, and with Mao Jinyu crying, he felt like he was forced to go up the mountain.

Liu Yugen gritted his teeth and tightened his cheeks.

He finally looked at Chen Youzheng and squeezed out the words:

"Xiao Chen, if you have any ideas, just tell me. As long as it can increase the efficiency of our factory, everything else is fine."

Chen Youzheng glanced at Su Bai calmly.

Immediately he said loudly: "Everyone, please don't worry! I will definitely find a good way out for Factory No. 1 today! You go to work first! Otherwise, it will be delayed and it will be bad!"

This makes sense.

Everyone looked at the two of them expectantly, exchanged a few words, and dispersed while discussing enthusiastically.

The workers were temporarily calmed down, and Liu Yugen's heart dropped.

"Let's go to the office and talk!"

Luo Zhenghui was obviously very interested in the money-making methods mentioned by Chen Youzheng, and immediately invited him and Su Bai beside him to go together.

The group arrived at the factory director's office.

Along the way, Luo Zhenghui kept looking at the young man beside Chen Youzheng. Looking back and forth, he always felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

At that moment, as soon as the two of them sat down, Luo Zhenghui couldn't hold himself back any longer. He came over and said to Chen Youzheng with a smile:

"Youzheng, why don't you introduce me?"

Chen Youzheng immediately made an expression of sudden realization.

"Oh! Look at my memory!"

As he spoke, he stood up, and Su Bai beside him quickly stood up as well.

"No, I just have to introduce myself! This is formal and formal, and it also shows my sincerity!"

Su Bai said with a smile.

He looked at Luo Zhenghui, stretched out his hand first, and said with a smile: "Hello, Deputy Factory Director Luo, my name is Su Bai, I am the owner of the third factory, and I also do some clothing business."

Luo Zhenghui: "????"

Liu Yugen was drinking water on the side. Hearing this, he almost spit out the water!

What?

Three, the boss of the third factory? !

In other words, the young man in front of him is actually the same as himself, the owner of a garment factory?

Liu Yugen's thoughts were very complicated.

However, he clearly understood that his position as the director of the first factory was much more important than that of the third factory.

After all, Factory No. 3 is not a state-owned enterprise, but a private enterprise in name only.

This is why even though the third factory was making so much money, the employees of the first factory still did not resign.