Walking in the factory area of ​​the gear factory, you can clearly feel the desolation of the gear factory.

The huge factory area is empty and you can't even see a personal figure.

The sides of the flat cement road are covered with weeds.

The glass in the workshop is also full of holes.

Because he couldn't find someone to ask for directions, Zhang Junping and Dong Jianjun walked around the factory for a long time before finding the office building.

In this era, the office buildings of various units were not high, most of which were three or four floors.

Even those with five or six floors are rare.

When you walk into the Gear Factory office building, you will have voices.

As soon as I pushed open the office building, I heard the noise inside the building.

Several offices had doors open, and bursts of noise came from inside.

Listening to the sound is playing cards!

It is the most popular enough in Dongshan Province.

Accompanied by the noise of playing cards, there were also pleading and scolding.

He begged, and he really begged the Finance Department to reimburse medical expenses, saying that someone at home was waiting for money to help his life.

The curses are naturally accusing the factory leaders of being incompetent and useless. They should be shot to kill all the good factories.

There was no need to ask someone to inquire, Zhang Junping followed the sound and found the Finance Department.

"Master Yang, it's because I don't want to reimburse you, there's really no money in the factory!

Even if the factory manager signs, I can’t pay you any money!”

"What about the man surnamed Hu? Where did he go to the factory like this?

He could escape the first day of the lunar month and the fifteenth day of the year. He thought that he could solve the problem without showing up?

I'm so anxious, I'll tear down his house!" A burly old man shouted loudly.

"Master Zhu, Director Hu is not hiding, he went to the county to find the leader!"

"What about the other factory leaders? What about the secretary in the factory? What about the union chairman? And who are the deputy factory directors?

What's the matter if you always let Xiao Chen take the lead?"

“Master Zhu, several other leaders have also gone out to find money!

They all went to ask for the debts that were owed to us millions of dollars!" Section Chief Chen explained with a wry smile.

"I have to pay, I have to pay, how many months have they been? They have to come back without a penny?

I think they just hide!

Everyone is a corrupt man, and they should be shot!" The old man continued to yell and curse with a loud voice.

The people who played cards in several offices over there were continuing to play cards, not curious about what happened in the Finance Department, and even the elderly didn't even come out to curse the street to watch the excitement.

It can be seen that such scenes should happen frequently and everyone has become accustomed to them.

Section Chief Chen has a good temper and has been patiently explaining to the employees who come to ask for money.

Although his face was full of fatigue and helplessness, he was not angry and explained to the employees in a harmonious manner.

Zhang Junping looked at the middle-aged man who was patiently explaining to the employees in the crowd, and couldn't help but nod.

No matter what, in this case, you can still explain patiently and stick to your post. This is definitely a good cadre.

Zhang Junping pushed away the crowd and walked in.

"Hello, Section Chief Chen!

I'm from Jinhe Furniture Factory..."

"Jinhe Furniture Factory? Are you here to ask for the account?" The middle-aged man held his glasses and asked with a smile as he looked at Zhang Junping and Dong Jianjun.

"Secretary Chen knows we are here to ask for the account?" Zhang Junping was a little curious. As soon as he talked about Jinhe Furniture Factory, the other party knew that he was here to ask for the account.

You know, in the past six months, the furniture factory has not come to post the account.

"That's right, don't you look at who Xiao Chen is?

Young man, let me tell you, Xiao Chen is a college student!

All the accounts in the factory are kept in Xiao Chen’s mind!

If it weren't for the bad ingredients, how could the person named Hu be the factory director?" Master Zhu, a burly old man who had just cursed, said good things to Section Chief Chen at this time.

"Haha! Section Chief Chen called you and you guessed it right!

Our gear factory owes our furniture factory more than 5,000 yuan, and has been owed more than three years!

Now our furniture factory can’t help but…”

"I'm sorry, comrade!

I'm afraid you will be disappointed!

You have also seen that our factory is now just a red-headed document away from bankruptcy!

I really can't afford to pay for you!" Section Chief Chen smiled apologetically.

Zhang Junping looked at Section Chief Chen, he was definitely a talent!

This mind, this belly, this responsibility, and this kind attitude really make people unable to get angry with him.

Since Zhang Junping has come, he naturally won’t leave without leaving.

"Secretary Chen, I just heard you say that there are millions of accounts outside our gear factory that have not been collected, right?"

"Yes! If the money can be collected, our factory can take a breath!

These guys have no brotherhood. If you don’t want them to send carbon in the snow, you can’t put down the wrong things, right?” Speaking of the debt, Section Chief Chen kept his smile disappearing, and his tone was filled with anger.

Zhang Junping empathized with Section Chief Chen's anger, and Jinhe Furniture Factory had just experienced the same experience.

Many people are waiting for the furniture factory to go bankrupt so that they can save a lot of money.

This cannot be said that the leaders of those companies are bad or lack integrity.

After all, everyone's concept has not changed yet after the reform and opening up.

Anyway, what you owe me, what I owe you, what I owe you, everything is all from the country.

Anyway, you are going to go bankrupt, and you can't save the factory.

Why do you want to give it to you?

Isn’t it good to pay benefits to the employees in my factory that I saved?

"Secretary Chen is an old financial officer. You must have heard of the transfer of debts, right?"

"Transfer of debt?

Do you want to ask for the account for us?”

"No, I'm not listening to you asking for the accounts, but doing a debt replacement!

Since you owe money from your factory outside, your factory will also pay our money!

Now your factory can’t afford to pay, so let’s make a deal!

Debt replacement!

Change your IOU to other companies' IOUs!" Zhang Junping suggested with a smile.

Credit transfer and debt replacement are a very fresh concept in the country.

It can be said that since the founding of New China, no one has ever conducted debt transfers or debt replacements.

Zhang Junping is the only part of a scorpion poop.

"My little comrade, your suggestion is good, but I can't make the decision!

I am just the head of the Finance Department and have no right to transfer or replace debts with you!" Section Chief Chen showed an apology expression again.

"Secretary Chen, I just heard the old man say that his wife was lying on the hospital bed, waiting for money to help her!

A life! Just because of two hundred yuan, I have to watch the old man die in pain!" Zhang Junping was not surprised by Section Chief Chen's rejection, nor was he depressed, but shook his head and sighed.

"Secretary Chen, please think of a solution!" After hearing Zhang Junping's words, the old man begged at the right time: "I'll kneel down for you!"

As the old man said that, he was about to kneel down!

Section Chief Chen hurriedly supported the old man and said with a bitter face: "Master Yang, the last time I reimbursed you was all paid for by myself!

Our family of six lives on the salary of my lover!
Chapter completed!