"Let's go for a walk? "
Although Qing Yun felt that Long Xingyuan's proposal was a bit abrupt, he did not show it.
I just find it a bit funny.
Why, you feel like you can’t beat a group, so you switch to single-on-one mode?
A duel between two top leaders?
Do you think you are younger and look better than Guo Jing?
Everyone in the Yanhuang Group was also holding back laughter.
Anyone who underestimates Mr. Xiaoqing will not end well in the end.
I don’t know who put whom in the sack in the end.
Emperor Yun smiled and stood up to express his respect rather than obey his orders.
Long Xingyuan tidied his clothes, and after both sides made concessions, he took the lead to walk out of the conference room, followed closely by Qing Yun.
The two walked out of the conference room and walked through the Qinchuan Machine Tool Factory.
The afternoon sun shone on them, but it did not bring much warmth because it was extremely cold when the snow melted. Their steps seemed a little heavy on the slippery muddy road.
Long Xingyuan did not speak, but silently led Qing Yun.
The two walked along the wall of the factory area for a while. Qing Yun noticed some mottled slogans on the wall. Although they had faded, some inspiring slogans could still be recognized.
It is full of historical significance, but also a bit inconsistent.
It must be said that at the beginning of the century when the machine tool industry faced a more complex development environment and suffered a major collapse, the brand new factory building of Qinchuan Machine Tool was somewhat surprising.
After all, traditional machine tools are not a one-dimensional competition at all when facing foreign CNC machine tools at this time.
When it was most difficult at the end of the last century, Guan Xiyou of Shengjing Machine Tool had less than 5,000 yuan in all accounts in the company.
Most of the workers in the factory resigned. In order to keep the factory running, Guan Xiyou did all kinds of business, including selling cordyceps and filming TV series. After several years, he finally managed to maintain a balance of funds and expenditures.
Even at this time, the Eighteen Arhats were struggling.
But the Qinchuan Machinery in front of us is not the same thing.
There was a queue of trucks waiting to pick up goods at the entrance of the factory. At least Qing Yun could not see the end of the queue as far as he could see.
It can only be said that it is a pity that the legendary chairman Qin Chuan is not guaranteed at the end of the year.
Emperor Yun shook his head and glanced at Long Xingyuan, who had a stern expression next to him.
This is an even more pitiful hero.
If he were not in a state-owned enterprise, maybe he would have a good ending.
But...
Qing Yun also sighed in his heart.
The machine tool industry cannot and does not dare to be privatized.
Wearing their leather shoes against the residual snow, they came to an old residential area. The architectural style here was completely different from that of the modern factory area.
This is the right time.
The small building built of red bricks and gray bricks reveals a sense of historical vicissitudes.
These buildings are square and square, and are typical tube buildings. There is no distance between the buildings at all, and they look a bit dilapidated. Some clothes are hanging outside the windows, fluttering in the wind.
After all, it was the first snow, and the ground was still warm. Although the previous snow had been quite heavy, it melted relatively quickly.
But as far as the eye can see, the road is full of mud. If you step on it, mud and water will splash everywhere.
Long Xingyuan and Qing Yun went in directly.
It was the afternoon of a working day, but the community was bustling.
Qing Yun noticed that the residents in the community seemed relatively leisurely, more like people who had nothing to do.
They either gathered together in twos and threes to play cards, or sat alone in front of their homes to bask in the sun. Many old people sat on benches in front of the building, smoking cigarettes and chatting.
The children were playing in the snow, and their laughter was clear and sweet, bringing a touch of warmth to this cold winter day.
However, as expected, Emperor Yun also saw some scenes that made him feel sad.
Some children decorate their snowmen with metal parts such as bolts and nuts.
The parts sparkled in the sunlight and were obviously some high-quality industrial products.
The reason why these objects appear here is probably that these families brought them back from the factory. Maybe they were some souvenirs brought home after the factory closed down or their parents were laid off.
Such plots were often seen in TV series in previous lives.
But in reality, Emperor Yun still had a trace of melancholy in his eyes.
"Looking at success or failure, life is heroic, just starting over again"
The song is very passionate, but when it falls on every family, it is an irreparable trauma of the times.
At this time, a sudden change occurred, and an unknown child flew over and hit Long Xingyuan on the head.
Qing Yun was stunned for a moment, but saw several more snowballs flying towards them.
Immediately afterwards, there was a child yelling, "That's him!" It made my dad lose his job! "
Qing Yun's eyes sharpened. He saw childish anger on the faces of several children. One of them, an older boy, was holding a snowball tightly in his hand and shouted loudly. Said: "He is a bad person! It is he who makes our family unable to eat meat!"
Other children also followed suit, some picked up the snow cubes on the ground, and others kneaded the snowballs with their little hands, and started to shout. Throw it at Long Xingyuan.
Although these kids are young, their faces are full of determination.
For a moment, Emperor Yun even thought that these were boy scouts who were not as tall as a gun.
Unfortunately, in thisIn the scene, he and Long Xingyuan are the Sakura Japs.
Yang Bingnan and others quickly stepped forward and blocked the snowball.
Their movements were quick and professional, ensuring that no snowball could hit Long Xingyuan and Qing Yun again.
As the children screamed and snowballs flew, the adults around them also began to notice the strange movements here.
They were originally sitting in front of their respective homes, or chatting on the benches in the community, but at this moment, they seemed to be touched by some kind of emotion, stood up one after another, and slowly gathered around.
Qing Yun's eyes scanned the surroundings, and the adults' eyes were full of indifference besides vigilance.
They watched this scene quietly, no one scolded the children for their misfortune, and some even had a hint of schadenfreude in their eyes.
There was no sympathy or anger in their expressions, only a deep disappointment and alienation.
What surprised Qing Yun was that the way they looked at Long Xingyuan was like looking at a stranger, a being who was once familiar but has become distant.
"White-eyed wolf! You still dare to come!"
"Why don't others dare to come? 250 yuan for one year of service, 25 for 250, I was bought out, I am My youth is all 250!”
“Forget it, he is wearing a brand-name coat, smoking good cigarettes, and driving a luxury car. It’s good to be here to inspect.”< /p>
“When it comes to reform and development, isn’t it still us honest workers who suffer in the end?”
……
Under the protection of Yang Bingnan and others Next, Qing Yun and Long Xingyuan left the community in despair.
But the children’s snowballs and yells, as well as the adults’ indifferent eyes, were deeply imprinted in their hearts.
Long Xingyuan's coat was stained with snow and his hair was a little messy, but there was no anger or sadness on his face, but a deep helplessness on his face.
Qing Yun looked at Long Xingyuan and couldn't help but feel a trace of sympathy in his heart.
He knew that behind these emotions was Long Xingyuan's guilt and powerlessness towards these workers and their families.
Long Xingyuan exhaled a breath of turbid air from his chest, smiled at Qing Yun, and said,
"These are laid-off workers from Sanqin Machinery Factory. Back then, Qin Chuan When Machine Tool was ordered to integrate them to form the Qinchuan Group, the old chairman did not accept them.
And I... was the actual deputy leader of the integration working group at the time. After the integration was completed, I was honored for the successful completion of the integration. After working, he was selected to study in an economic management research class, and then he was sent abroad to study for a Ph.D. "
These words...
Qing Yun was shocked.
He thought he was a former laid-off employee of Qinchuan Machine Tool Factory!
At this time, Emperor Yun wanted to yell, "What are you doing, sir?" !
First, severalThe related matters involved in the integration and reorganization of state-owned enterprises are not matters that he, Long Xingyuan, can make decisions about. He is just an executor.
Being so pretentious now is too...
The heart of the Holy Mother!
Second and most important.
What does Qingyun care about? !
Yun Emperor sighed depressedly, "This is the choice of history, Chairman Long, you don't have to blame yourself too much."
Long Xingyuan patted his clothes Xue Zha thanked Yang Bingnan and others, dispersed a round of cigarettes, and then said,
"Yes, the wheel of history always moves forward, but the weight that presses on an individual sometimes really It's hard to bear."
His eyes turned to the children again, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, "I just hope that through my efforts, I can make their future better. "
Qing Yun was silent. He knew that Long Xingyuan's words contained too much emotion and responsibility.
But he couldn’t get what Long Xingyuan’s point was...
Long Xingyuan exhaled a puff of smoke, and then smiled, "I was born in Hejiang, Xishu in 1962 , and then I followed my parents to build Sanqin Machinery Factory here when I was three years old, and then stayed in Qishan.
I went to Xijiao University at the age of 17, and when I graduated at the age of 21, I worked at the Qinchuan Machine Tool Factory. , I was among the first batch of undergraduates after the reform of Qishan, so I was very valued.
I became the workshop director at the age of 23, and the deputy director when I was less than 30 years old. In 1995, we merged. …
I’m sorry for them!”
When he said this, Long Xingyuan’s voice started to choke.
The middle-aged man in his 40s, known for his strong personality, was so overcome with emotion that his eyes turned red.
But think about it.
Maybe the community just now was the place where Long Xingyuan grew up.
I don’t know who was so vicious at that time that Long Xingyuan was appointed as the actual person in charge of the integration team.
His heart can be killed!
Facing the uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters who had watched him grow up, Qing Yun could hardly imagine how Long Xingyuan spoke at that time.
Of course, with Long Xingyuan’s rocket-like rising speed and his character being his destiny, it’s unclear whether this process was the revenge of others.
Qing Yun patted him on the shoulder, with helplessness written all over his face, "So...you asked me for 300 million in cash to settle them?"
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