20 years of restarting life

Chapter 1066

Zhao Changan carried a box of Songhe Liangye and a pair of Yuyan Wang in the supermarket on the side of the road. Knowing that his granddaughter Su Jing was in her third year of high school, he bought two boxes of pure milk.

When we arrived at the school-run factory complex in the southern suburbs, there was a straight concrete road more than ten meters wide leading to the end. On both sides of the road were rows of bungalows and tile-roofed houses, and on both sides were rows of eight houses. Every family used the open space by the door and the wall to grow cucumbers. Bean Loofah Chili, --

Zhao Changan took a glance, there were ten rows, and the last row was an old four-story brick-and-concrete building. Through the car window, one could see that the corridor was full of sundries, and many men and women were cooking in the corridor.

This kind of building also existed in the first building. It was originally a shared dormitory for single employees, but later it became a family room. A family of three or even four or five people squeezed into this hut of more than ten square meters. The toilets are shared on both sides of the floor. Toilets, one for men and one for women.

Guo Chengsong's granddaughter didn't come back from school at noon, and his daughter and son-in-law also left early and returned late to collect the trash, so only Zhao Changan, Liu Yihui and Guo Chengsong's old man ate.

"Let's drink less at noon today, three people will share two bottles, and drink well at night."

Guo Chengsong is also a straightforward person. Although Zhao Changan's choice will bring him a lot of trouble, he can ignore the bank debts without being afraid of boiling water, wages in arrears, pensions, medical reimbursements, and funerals. Fei, ——he has to find a way to get the nearly 300 million yuan in arrears.

But after all, these two hundred laid-off workers and the children of seventy or eighty retired workers are employed, and now they finally have some clues, which still makes him very happy.

And Aunt Liu, who had heard the man talk about the situation, even liked to go to the cart cold vegetable stand outside the community to buy roast chicken.

Her daughter and son-in-law don't collect bad materials, and she has been cheated many times in the past few years. Now that her granddaughter's college tuition has not been paid, how can she not be in a hurry.

Now there is finally hope!
As soon as Liu Xueqin went out, it took more than ten minutes. When she came back, she had a large plastic bag of cold dishes in her hand.

"Today you can be considered generous!"

Seeing so many cold dishes, Guo Chengsong grinned.

"It's not my generosity, it's old Sun Dafang. He doesn't take my money for life or death. His two boys have reached the age of marrying a wife. When his wife heard that she could enter the factory, she was so happy that her mouth crooked."

Liu Xueqin explained to Zhao Changan with a smile: "The couple know this craft, and their days are considered good among the laid-off workers who run a factory at the school, but no matter how good they are, they don't care if they don't work directly in the factory. Well done. And the two sons are idle all day long, let push the cart to sell cold dishes, are unwilling to live or die, feel ashamed.—”

"Old Guo, old Guo!"

At this time, a guy in his early fifties, who was tall and thick, pushed open the front courtyard door with a bang, hurriedly walked inside and shouted: "I heard that the factory is moving to recruit workers, right?"

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This drink lasted from noon until dark at night, and people kept coming and going. In the end, Liu Xueqin simply set up three tables in the yard, densely packed with people.

In addition to the six bottles of Songhe brought by Zhao Changan, several bottles of "good wine" in Guo Chengsong's house, half a barrel of grain wine, and two bottles of Xifeng wine for more than ten years that he kept for his granddaughter to go to college, all were seized. On the wine table.

As for the neighbors in the family courtyard, those who have wine get the wine, or serve stewed or fried dishes,——

Even though Zhao Changan had a good capacity for alcohol, he still drank enough, while Liu Yihui was force-fed before dark and went to sleep in the next door.

In the evening, Guo Chengsong's daughter and son-in-law came back on a three-wheeled bicycle. Hearing the good news, his son-in-law was an honest man, so he drank six cups in one go and toasted Zhao Changan.

Zhao Changan said that the proposed conditions were also spread throughout the school-run factory complex at this time, but what surprised Guo Chengsong even more was that he bought 200 acres of land in the old school-run factory area with 35 million yuan. No one raised any objections.

At least it was clear that no one objected.

Some radical workers even proposed that this land should be used as an exchange condition for the new factory to accept the employees of the school-run factory, and the 200 million would be a loss.

With the 200 million invested in the new factory, it is not possible to build a larger factory and purchase more advanced machines.

After several years of layoff difficulties, these workers finally understood something.

People come to invest because they want to make money. Why should they have money to spend for you for no reason, and lose money to make contributions?
Compared with various arrears such as salary arrears from school-run factories, etc., it is more important for them to have a decent job that can guarantee their family life.

So from their standpoint, the bigger the new factory, the richer and the more advanced the machines, the more secure it is for them.

And if the new factory inherits the previous debts, it may be dragged to death before the new factory starts construction, and it will be really troublesome!
Even if you think about it for yourself, these debts have to be asked by the school-run factory and the engineering institute every year, like squeezing toothpaste to go to Yu Yuanming every year. to finish.

Moreover, the annual dividends of the school-run factories and the new factories of the industrial colleges are not good treasury that will owe money at the end of each year?

Otherwise, if Zhao Changan is responsible for everything now, then don’t tell them to take away the shareholding dividends of the school-run factory and the engineering institute in the future. It’s not like the employees in the factory won’t get a penny!

"Let's elect ten representatives first, and every employee in the factory must also sign, even those who are retired. Unless you don't plan to have your children enter the factory, and those who are no longer in Muye, try to call and let them choose a commissioner. People signed and agreed to the solution proposed by Mr. Zhao,—”

Zhao Changan was also drunk, and in a daze was supported by Liu Xueqin and her girl to rest on the bed. It was a very old-fashioned wooden bed with a soft quilt and a faint girlish scent.

Listening to the bustling sounds outside, he slowly fell asleep.

"Mom, why do you call a drunk to sleep in my room?"

A girl's voice.

"Hush! Don't bother Mr. Zhao, you sleep at Xiaoying's house at night, your father, your mother, me, and your grandma can all go to work!"

The two spoke in a low voice in the dark bedroom.

"Really, Mom? I said why so many people came to our family. There were so many people at the end of the year when we tried to find my godfather to ask for debts. How can I be so happy!"

The girl's voice was full of joy.

"Don't mention Yu Yuanming, your godfather for more than ten years is really calling out for nothing, using your grandfather as a gun!"

"He can't help it. He can't steal the money? This is the pain of reform. As long as you walk through it, everything will be fine!"

"I don't know what labor pains are. I just know that it's not Mr. Zhao. I don't even know where to borrow the tuition for your university next year! The tuition fee for your major is more than 6000 a year. Your dad and I only earn a few dollars a day by collecting junk. A few days ago, I received a fake motor weighing more than 100 kilograms, and it was nothing for a few days! Let alone, I left you a big chicken drumstick, eat it while it’s hot.”

"Mom, it smells so good!"

Before he knew it, Zhao Changan fell into a deep sleep.

(End of this chapter)