Chapter 1892
"Don't eat, I have to say what I should say."
Deng Zhangli suddenly paused, then sighed.
"The municipal textile factory can't hold on anymore, more than 9,000 employees, more than 9,000 families. If the textile factory collapses, it will immediately fall into difficulty."
"Textile factory."
Zhou Andong muttered. That was one of the few large enterprises in Jiangzhou, with more than 100,000 square meters of factory buildings and printing and dyeing production lines. It existed at the beginning of the founding of New China and was a famous large-scale second-class enterprise in the country. It was the first place in the country to synthesize nylon.
Once the workers of the textile factory were all high-spirited, and between their gestures, they showed a pride in making outstanding contributions to the development of New China, and their whole bodies were filled with a sense of honor as employees of large state-owned enterprises.
It was also an ideal object for marriage between many government agencies and institutions. However, with the arrival of the market economy, the textile factory, like many state-owned enterprises, lost its vitality and eventually went bankrupt.
"Leader, in the past two years, Yugong Group has received more than 10,000 laid-off workers and is already saturated. However, you personally called me to talk about this matter, I have to give this face, but I can only receive 500 people at most."
"I know this." Deng Zhangli's tone was full of sadness and helplessness: "I'm not asking you to receive laid-off workers, but thinking, can you take over the textile factory."
The technical research and development of Jiangzhou Textile Factory is very strong, which Zhou Andong knows very well.
If you set up a clothing company, develop your own fabrics, design your own clothes, and build your own clothing brand, in this era, you can make money with your eyes closed, but he has no interest in the clothing industry.
"Leader, I don't know anything about the textile industry. If I step into it without knowing the depth, it is very likely that I will be trapped inside and can't get out."
Deng Zhangli said unwillingly: "You can save the electronics factory, I believe you can also save the textile factory."
"How can that be the same." Zhou Andong said: "The electronics factory plus the research institute, how many people are there in total. At the beginning, I thought, if I couldn't save the electronics factory, I would transfer all the employees to the distillery."
"But the textile factory can't. If I can't save it, where can I arrange more than 9,000 employees? Furthermore, I took over and gave the employees hope, but in the end, I made it into pieces. At that time, their helplessness would be worse than before I took over."
"Sigh!"
Deng Zhangli sighed: "You consider it again."
"Okay!" Zhou Andong said: "I'll consider it."
"That's it." Deng Zhangli hung up the phone.
Zhou Andong put down the phone and picked up the teacup to take a sip.
"Ding-a-ling..."
The phone rang again. He thought it was Jin Qiuyu, but picked up the phone and listened, it was actually Zhou Xianyong.
"Uncle, I thought you had beauty and forgot about me."
Zhou Xianyong's laughter came from the receiver: "No matter what kind of beauty, it cannot replace your position in my heart."
Zhou Andong almost didn't vomit: "Stop flattering, just say what you have to say."
Zhou Xianyong didn't talk nonsense either: "There is a problem with Future Culture, our cooperation is in trouble, the procedures have been stuck by the Ministry of Commerce, you have to think of a way."
"I can have..."
Halfway through the words, Zhou Andong suddenly paused.
"Uncle, are you interested in the fashion industry?"
"Fashion industry?" Zhou Xianyong was stunned: "I'm in fashion, of course I'm interested in fashion."
A smile appeared on Zhou Andong's face: "How about we cooperate to set up a clothing factory and build our own brand?"
"Building our own fashion brand is not impossible." Zhou Xianyong's tone was full of confusion: "It's just, why are you suddenly interested in the fashion industry?"
"Our Jiangzhou Textile Factory is going to close down. This is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and there will definitely not be another one in the future."
Zhou Andong's tone was full of temptation: "Jiangzhou Textile Factory existed at the beginning of the founding of New China and is a famous large-scale second-class enterprise in the country. The R&D technology is very powerful."
"Now this news has not been revealed. If you are interested, we must take action as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams."
Hearing Zhou Andong say this, Zhou Xianyong was really moved: "How could such a powerful textile factory close down?"
"You've passed the year." Zhou Andong really had a feeling of hating iron for not becoming steel: "Haven't you seen the domestic economic situation clearly? It used to be a planned economy, and now it is a market economy."
"In the era of planned economy, everything was rationed, and enterprise leaders only needed to produce according to requirements. But now the market economy is, products are produced, and enterprises have to sell them themselves."
"But most enterprise leaders don't know economics, don't understand business, no matter how good the product is, it piles up there and can't be sold. In such a situation, if the enterprise doesn't close down, it's really unreasonable."
Zhou Xianyong asked: "How do we cooperate?"
"You want to cooperate however you want." The smile on Zhou Andong's face looked very annoying: "If you want to acquire the textile factory yourself, I will provide you with help to ensure that you can take it down safely without worries."
"You say this, why do I feel a bit unreliable?" Zhou Xianyong said suspiciously: "It's only been a few days since the New Year, why have you become so enthusiastic?"
"You say this." Zhou Andong was very dissatisfied: "You are my uncle, your father is my third grandfather who has been separated for half a century. I can be indifferent to anyone, but to you, my heart is always hot."
"You say this, don't you have nightmares at night?" Zhou Xianyong complained: "Before the New Year, I discussed with you, buying shares in Future Culture, but you knocked me for a referral fee of tens of thousands. At that time, I didn't feel how hot your heart was."
Zhou Andong rubbed his nose, opened his mouth and smiled silently: "Deep feelings are accumulated over time. At that time, we just met, how hot can my heart be?"
"Now it's different. It's been half a year. My feelings for uncle are proven by heaven and earth. If I take out my heart, I can burn your hands into bubbles."
"Don't be so disgusting." Zhou Xianyong said irritably: "I just finished breakfast, it's too wasteful to vomit."
"Stop talking nonsense." Zhou Andong asked: "Are you doing it or not? I'll do it myself."
"Do it!" Zhou Xianyong agreed very simply: "Why not do such a good thing, but we must invest together, it doesn't matter who holds the shares."
Zhou Andong smacked his lips. He wanted to fool Zhou Xianyong into acquiring the textile factory himself, but now it seems a bit difficult.
"Okay!"
Finally, Zhou Andong nodded. If he said anything else, Zhou Xianyong would definitely be vigilant. After that, no matter what he said, he probably wouldn't agree.
"Where are you now?"
"I'm in Jingcheng." Zhou Xianyong asked: "I'll go to Jiangzhou to find you tomorrow?"
"That's what I thought too."
Zhou Andong leaned against the back of the chair, swaying back and forth, looking very relaxed and comfortable.
"We must get the textile factory as soon as possible."
"Simply, I'll go to Jiangzhou to find you now." Zhou Xianyong does what he thinks: "Anyway, I have nothing to do, just let you accompany me to play in Jiangzhou for two days."
"Snap, snap, snap..."
The office door was knocked on. Zhou Andong shouted to come in, and then said to Zhou Xianyong.
"I'm still busy here, let's talk when you come."
"Okay!" Zhou Xianyong hung up the phone.
The person who came in was Huang Yali: "Chairman, Ms. Jin Qiuyu is here."
End of Chapter
