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Chapter 299

Seeing Zhang Dongsheng's appearance, Zhang Yi couldn't help but laugh a little.

I really thought this guy didn't have any hobbies, but it turns out he does have something he likes.

"You don't have to make up your mind about my Hongqi. It was allocated by the state. Every factory has a purchasing quota. Naturally, I can't let you buy it easily."

What Zhang Yi said is also true. Laohongqi has never sold to the outside world at all, it is all sold internally. For state-owned enterprises like Color Tube Company, the internal purchase price is only about 40,000 to 100,000, which is considered a benefit for state-owned enterprises.

This amount of money may not even be enough for the basic cost. The cost of making cars in that era was already high.

Therefore, Zhang Dongsheng's desire to buy his Hongqi sedan is basically a fantasy. What's more, the Hongqi ca770 is a model that leaders have ridden in before. It will definitely give you face when you drive it.

Even if he could sell it to Zhang Dongsheng, Zhang Yi would really be reluctant to part with it.

I originally thought that I finally had hope, but I didn't expect such a result. Although Zhang Dongsheng didn't show it, he was somewhat disappointed in his heart.

However, Zhang Yi rolled his eyes and had an idea in his mind.

"Dongsheng, do you really like this Hongqi car?"

Hearing Zhang Yi's question, Zhang Dongsheng's eyes lit up. Since you can ask it, things must be turning around.

"If you really like it, if I can solve a problem, I can find a way to get you one!"

"What's the problem?"

Although Zhang Dongsheng really likes Hongqi cars, he cannot violate his principles. At least some things are still very difficult and cannot be agreed easily.

"You also know that the old radio factory in Jiangcheng City declared bankruptcy a few days ago, and more than 1,800 on-the-job workers were forced to lay off and go home.

This is a huge impact on the human resources of the entire Jiangcheng City, and if so many laid-off workers cannot be properly resettled, it can easily cause big problems."

Hearing what Zhang Yi said, Zhang Dongsheng nodded. Naturally, he heard the news that Lao Jiangyan Factory declared bankruptcy, but he didn't take it to heart.

With the popularization of televisions, the radio market was gradually eroded. In the early 1990s, that is, two or three years later, it completely became a sunset industry. There was no value in entering the industry, and he had no interest in the old Jiangyan Factory.

With a grasp of the general trend of future development, Zhang Dongsheng can naturally know what will be the future pillars of the industry.

"The Jiangcheng City Government has issued a task, and these more than 1,800 workers need to be properly placed in jobs. You also know the situation at the Color Tube Company. Now it has received more than half of the workers, and it has completely reached saturation.

So look at the remaining group of people...can Xurisheng accept some of them?"

Of course Zhang Dongsheng understands the situation of the CPT company. He really didn’t expect that Zhang Yi, who was obsessed with stability, could take over more than 1,000 workers with a wave of his hand. For the CPT company, this is a huge burden!

With more than 1,000 workers, the CPT company has reached saturation and is on the verge of collapse.

Originally, the company's staff was very bloated. There were many people who were just dawdling around and collecting wages, but few people who were actually doing real work.

Now that there are 1,000 more calls, the situation is even more complicated. It seems that I made the right decision to leave the CPT company, otherwise I would have had another headache.

Zhang Dongsheng naturally refused Zhang Yi's proposal. Are you kidding me? If workers from No. 700 to 800 are crammed into Rising Sun, do they still need their own factory?

Although the number of workers at Rising Sun has never been sufficient, they are all striving for excellence, and the minimum is a high school diploma.

Let alone 800 people, even 80-year-old Zhang Dongsheng would not be able to let them in.

Seeing Zhang Dongsheng not speaking, Zhang Yi's expression dimmed slightly. He knew that this matter was basically impossible.

He naturally knew about Xurisheng's recruitment requirements. But even though he knew it, he still couldn't help but ask with hope, and then gave up completely.

Zhang Dongsheng thought for a while, then suddenly thought, maybe these workers themselves really need it!

It is impossible for them to enter Rising Sun, but what about Yaoyang?

As a factory that produces primary original parts, Yaoyang does not have much technical content. These workers are originally from the electronics industry and can fully cope with it.

Moreover, the original Yaoyang only had more than 100 people together, and the quality of the workers was not very high. Now the expansion will naturally require a lot of workers.

Although there may be various shortcomings in state-owned enterprises in this era, you have to admit that there is indeed a group of lovely workers.

Those workers, like Wang Ping and Jiang Bing's fathers, truly regard the factory as their career.

If we can recruit these people to Yaoyang, it seems to be a good choice.

Thinking of this, he looked up at Zhang Yi and said:

"It's not that there is no way. You don't have to think about it if you enter Rising Sun, but there are other arrangements.

It’s just that these workers have to be picked, and it’s impossible for more than 800 people to accept them all at once.”

After hearing Zhang Dongsheng's words, Zhang Yi didn't care about what other arrangements he was talking about. Now these workers are simply hot potatoes to him. If you can throw away some, then throw away some.

Without even waiting for Zhang Dongsheng to say what he said next, he excitedly picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Old Zhang, it's me, Zhang Yi! Come to my place quickly, I have something to tell you!

It’s a good thing, it’s a really good thing, don’t worry, hurry up!”

Seeing Zhang Yi's quick action, Zhang Dongsheng suddenly regretted. Did he agree too easily?

"Let me tell you, this Lao Zhang is the director of Lao Jiangyan Factory.

Jiang Yanchang went bankrupt. Although he was not subject to any political scrutiny, he was old after all, so he resigned early due to this influence.

These days I have been worrying about the placement of workers in Jiangyan Factory, and I have been here several times.

If you really want to buy a Hongqi car, this matter will have to fall on Lao Zhang!"

Seemingly seeing Zhang Dongsheng's somewhat confused look, Zhang Yi opened his mouth to explain.

"When Jiangyan Factory was prosperous, it was even more powerful than the Color Tube Company. It can be said to be nationally famous!

Naturally, there are also Hongqi cars equipped by the state. Now the factory has declared bankruptcy and its assets have begun to be sold off.

As part of Jiangyan Factory's assets, the Hongqi car was naturally among those being sold.
Chapter completed!
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