There are now less than five office workers left in the four-story office building.
In addition to Liu Lihong, there are two accountants and an office girl.
Their reasons for not leaving are the same as those of the female workers.
First, she was afraid that Liu Lihong would commit suicide.
Secondly.
They also wanted to finish things off and wait until the factory officially announced its closure before leaving.
The 1980s was a special era for enterprises.
With the reform and opening up, various ownership economies have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, competing with each other and breaking the original planned economy.
Under the market economy system, state-owned enterprises can do much better with state subsidies.
But private companies like Liu Zuolin are different. Once the products they produce are not welcomed by the market and no one pays for them, the final result can only be bankruptcy.
According to 21st century parlance, it means choosing the wrong track.
and.
Even if Liu Zuolin's people didn't cause trouble, Yu Tian had already expected that Panpan Electrical Appliance Factory wouldn't be able to sustain itself for a year.
Because while foreign brands are flooding into the market crazily, domestic high-quality manufacturers are also introducing new products and following their footsteps.
so.
The 1980s were the best of times and the worst of times for business owners.
Behind the blooming flowers, there are countless supporting green grasses. They cannot compete for sunlight and lose nutrients. They can only die in the gaps between the flowers, turn into nutrients, and eventually be buried deeply in the soil.
Look at the entire 1982 years.
There are more than 700 large and small factories that have closed down in Beijing alone. This is not a small sum...
Bang bang bang.
Yu Tian stood at the door of the fourth floor office and knocked lightly on the door.
It is now ten o'clock in the morning, and according to the female worker, Liu Lihong should be there.
But after waiting for a long time, no one responded.
If you listen carefully, there is a faint sound of crying inside.
"Lihong? Open the door!"
Yu Tian shouted outside.
Clang.
The words fell.
At the same time, there was a crisp sound of metal hitting the ground inside the door.
Yu Tian was shocked and hurriedly kicked open the door.
at this time.
Liu Lihong was standing behind her desk in panic, with her hands on her chest and her face pale.
"What are you doing?"
Yu Tian could tell at a glance that something was unusual.
"Eat...eat apples..."
Liu Lihong woke up suddenly and quickly hid her slightly red right wrist behind her back.
On the ground.
There is also a small knife.
On the table.
But there are no apples.
Yu Tian was angry and laughing at the same time.
How big of a deal is it? As for committing suicide and seeking life and death?
But it's not difficult to understand.
Liu Lihong is a weak woman with no ideas. She has been raised as a treasure by Liu Zuolin for so many years in Panpan Electrical Appliance Factory. On weekdays, she just manages some insignificant things, whether she works or not, and has never experienced any big storms.
.
"Where's your dad?"
Yu Tian asked while sitting on the sofa.
"I..."
Liu Lihong swallowed, her eyes gradually turning red.
She couldn't say anything anymore. She took a deep breath, tears flowed freely, and she suddenly felt aggrieved. She ran out from behind the desk and threw herself into Yu Tian's arms.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
She lay tightly on Yu Tian's shoulder, tears pouring down her cheeks, which quickly wet Yu Tian's shoulders.
She wanted to vent all her grievances and expectations at this moment.
In the past two months, she had been too sad.
On one side was the factory that was about to close down, and on the other was her father who was in the hospital. Neither of these things she, a weak woman, could bear.
After all, this is a family fortune accumulated over many years, but now, the house and car are gone, everything is going to be gone...
Yu Tian patted her back gently.
Just like a brother taking care of his sister, he has no evil thoughts.
For a while.
Liu Lihong just recovered.
"why are you laughing..."
She was pushed aside by Yu Tian and sat on the sofa, wiping her tears and asking.
"Ha ha."
Yu Tian spread his hands and said confidently, "I laugh at how lucky you and your father are to know someone like me who can turn the tide. Don't cry, isn't it me? Let's go, take me to meet your father now, I
Get a good understanding of the situation."
These words made Liu Lihong a little misunderstood.
She thought Yu Tian had feelings for her.
Rolling her eyes, she immediately broke into tears and smiled.
"Laugh!"
She beamed with joy, "When you smile, I laugh with you. I know you are good to me and you can definitely help me!"
This is not possible.
There can be no misunderstanding at all.
Yu Tian immediately waved his hand and said seriously, "Sister, I'm not doing it for you, I'm doing it for myself. I asked you to take me to see your father because I want to talk to him about cooperation. I plan to invest in your factory.
, to do a big thing. Of course, this can also be considered as helping your family tide over the difficulties, it is a win-win situation."
The words fell.
Liu Lihong stopped laughing immediately.
She bit her lower lip lightly and stared at Yu Tian with tears in her eyes, as if she had been greatly wronged.
"Let's go!"
Yu Tian continued to persuade him, "Take me to see your father quickly. I have to revitalize the factory! You are not young anymore. When you make money this year, you should find someone to marry as soon as possible to avoid harassing me all the time!"
Half joking and half serious.
But little did he know that Liu Lihong had completely identified with him in her heart.
What does this feel like?
No one can tell.
Love is strange, but fortunately Liu Lihong didn't bother anymore and took Yu Tian downstairs and went straight to the hospital.
Now that we don’t have a car, we can only take a rickshaw.
The driver, Xiao Sun, is loyal and loyal, but without a car, he has nothing to do, so he is idle at home.
All the way to Union Medical College Hospital.
Go up to the third floor.
In a crowded four-person ward, Yu Tian saw Liu Zuolin lying in the back.
He lost at least twenty pounds.
The eyes are dull.
now.
He was staring at the drifting clouds outside the window, as if he was examining the ups and downs of his life.
"Uncle Liu."
Yu Tian went over to sit down and put down the fruit he just bought.
"Tian'er..."
A hint of surprise flashed in Liu Zuolin's eyes, but it was fleeting, "Come on, you've heard about the factory, right? I'm really useless. The joke I made with you last time has come true. This factory really wants me to do it."
It's so shameful...it's disgusting...I hate them both so much for betraying their trust and collaborating..."
Helpless self-deprecation, sad and painful.
Although Liu Lihong had informed him that Yu Tian was coming, he was still at a loss and didn't know how to proceed in the future.
The rice cooker is definitely no longer good, and the competition has completely failed.
Other appliances?
He goes through it ten thousand times a day in his mind, but he still doesn't know what to do.
Yu Tian enlightened him for a while, and Liu Zuolin felt much better.
After hearing that Yu Tian had earned more than 300,000 yuan in the past two months, Liu Zuolin was almost shocked.
The last time he sold electronic watches and rice cookers was enough to shock him.
He thought to himself.
Can the dark-skinned young man in front of me really be able to accomplish any great feats in the capital?
"Tian'er..."
Liu Zuolin sighed and grabbed Yu Tian's hand, "Congratulations, you've made a lot of money..."
"not much."
But Yu Tian shook his head, "Uncle, three to five million is not enough. This time I come to the capital, I plan to earn eighteen million first. This is all a conservative estimate."
One sentence almost made Liu Zuolin choke.
Eighteen million is still a conservative estimate. Isn’t it bragging about not drafting?
"Mr. Liu!"
Just when Liu Zuolin wanted to ask Yu Tian again, a very happy-sounding greeting suddenly came from the door.
Turn around and look.
Two middle-aged men in their thirties were carrying their things each and walked in the door with great pride.