The lights were still on in the Lin family's small living room.
Seeing his daughter come back, Father Lin sighed and said: "Actually, I know all the things Zhou Qingfeng scolded in the newspaper, and I can't say that what others scolded is unreasonable.
When I ask myself, I feel that I have never achieved anything in my life. I just drink tea and read newspapers all day long, and sit in the office all day, and my life just goes by."
Father Lin reached out and patted his daughter on the shoulder, "Fortunately, I have raised a daughter who is very up to date and is a useful person to the country and society."
The elder brother of the Lin family was not happy after hearing this. He stood aside and muttered: "Dad, what do you mean by this? Am I just a waste?"
Father Lin lamented about life with a melancholy tone, but his son was abruptly interrupted. He pointed at his son, "If you are useful, you won't have to marry a wife now."
One hit will kill, bro, shut up.
Father Lin looked at his daughter again, "Xiao Wan, you are too naive. Two days ago, you wanted to reason with those people who were making trouble. Those people would not listen to you at all.
In this regard, we should learn from you, Mr. Zhou, and be more ruthless."
Speaking of 'means', Lin Wan quickly opened the bag she carried with her and took out more than ten pages of torn paper and put them back together on the table. "Dad, look at this."
Father Lin felt strange and put on his glasses to take a few glances.
Brother Lin also took a peek. He only briefly scanned a few titles, selected a paragraph that interested him and read it carefully, and immediately exclaimed:
"What is this guy writing about? Supporting the development of small and medium-sized enterprises, increasing social employment, and providing loans?
Sister, is that why you asked me if I wanted to be the boss when you came home? Is my brother-in-law willing to give me a loan to start a company?
This happened so suddenly, I was not prepared."
The parents of the Lin family were looking at the content of the system reform at the front, and only looked at the economic development aspect at the back. When they heard their son's strange scream, they both looked up and shook their heads.
"Dad, what do you mean by this?" Brother Lin asked, "Would you like me to keep a low profile?"
Lin Wan replied angrily: "Brother, you are not this material, just forget it."
Brother Lin suffered a critical attack.
Lin Wan said to her father: "Dad, are you willing to open a factory?"
Father Lin was very surprised...
Lin Wan continued: "I revised Zhou Qingfeng's manuscript tonight and talked a lot with him. He hopes to focus on the main business and abandon branches. All businesses with low technical content and low profits will be outsourced.
For example, the Logistics Department of the Holy Light previously hired cooks to cook for its employees. The people they hired now have set up two companies to provide catering services to the Holy Light.
Dad, you are an old technician from the battery factory, and you also have prestige in the factory. Can you take the lead in recruiting people to restart the battery factory?"
Father Lin asked in surprise: "Didn't the battery factory sell you the 'Holy Light'? Do you want to buy it again?"
Lin Wan said: "There are many talents in the 'Shengguang' company, but no one knows about batteries. President Zhou is actually interested in the land of the battery factory, and he wants to scrap all the equipment."
The father's face suddenly turned pale, "The battery factory has laid off more than a thousand people. Are the remaining hundreds of workers going to be laid off as well?"
Lin Wan nodded seriously.
Dad's face became even more bleak, "Then what do you want me to do?"
"Mr. Zhou has not made up his mind yet. The battery factory can still be saved. I will go... to persuade him. Let him spend a sum of money to carry out technical renovation of the battery factory."
Before Lin Wan could finish her sentence, the old man next to her couldn't help but interrupt, "Yes, yes, yes, let's blow some pillows. For a few million, let our father be the director of the factory, and our Lin family will be prosperous."
Lin Wan glared at her brother with an angry look, but did not reply. She continued to say to her father: "Dad, Mr. Zhou acted like a black-faced villain and cleaned up all the garbage in the battery factory.
Now we need a good guy who is a white-faced person to clean up the situation.
I deliberately asked around today, and Mr. Zhou said that the battery industry has a lot of room for development in the future. Even the oldest lead-acid batteries have a long-term market.
If we can get some more advanced lithium batteries, there will never be a shortage of profitable business. I think it is better for our family to do this."
This seems good!
After hearing what his daughter said, Father Lin sat in the living room without moving for a long time, lost in thought.
However, the Lin family's mother stood nearby, her legs were numb, and she pushed her husband hard, "Old man, why are you standing there in such a daze? I'm asking you to become the factory director!"
Brother Lin was so happy that he almost cheered, "Dad, please agree. This thing will definitely happen. All the trash in the factory that are getting in the way have been fired. Who can know the truth better than you, the technical section chief?"
If you come forward to recruit people again, at least a few hundred people will have food to eat and hundreds of families will be fed. This is a great merit! I will also... become the deputy director of the factory."
Lin Wan hit her brother hard on the forehead, "Be my driver and don't make trouble. This is a last-ditch effort. If you fail, you will be stabbed in the spine for the rest of your life."
The father took a deep breath, raised his chest, and let out a long breath. His daughter's words really made his mind thunder like lightning, and things he had never thought of came to his mind.
But he was cautious after all.
"The factory's debt..." Father Lin started to say.
Lin Wan immediately replied: "'Holy Light' bought the battery factory and bought out all the debts."
"The supplier's side..."
"I'll go tell Mr. Zhou and ask him to invest money. I don't dare to say if it's more. I'll definitely have five million."
"What about sales? Who do we sell the batteries we make? What if we stock up? It won't take long for millions of dollars to be turned over."
"I'm going to find Zhou Qingfeng to find a solution. The worst thing is, I just risked myself and followed him. Anyway, I probably won't be able to look down on anyone else in my life."
Lin Wan said it very decisively, as if she was risking her life.
Father Lin frowned and thought about it but still shook his head, "Let me think about it, think about it. I have never thought about this, never thought about it."
Both children were very anxious, but Father Lin got up and went back to his room to sleep. Just lying on the bed, he stared at the dark ceiling and didn't sleep well all night.
Opening a factory and becoming the director? Is this something that ordinary people can do?
Waiting until the next day, Father Lin got up early as usual. He only sighed when he got up. He had no work. Last night, his head was groggy, sometimes excited, sometimes confused, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.
Thinking back to his daughter's suggestion last night, Father Lin still didn't know what to think. He simply went out for some activities to clear his head and buy breakfast for his family.
As soon as I walked out to the alley of my home, several people suddenly shouted "Chief Lin" in a low voice and came forward. These people brought gifts such as canned milk powder, large and small, to see Father Lin.
Just plug it.
Before Father Lin could react, he was surrounded. Several people smiled charmingly at him, showing closeness.
"You are..."
Those who came were all employees of the battery factory. Compared with the office waste that came to cause trouble last time, these front-line workers were usually honest and honest.
"Chief Lin, I heard that the battery factory is going to be restructured."
"Yes, yes, what is the charter of this restructuring?"
"Everyone in the factory office has been fired, can those of us who work be fired?"
"Our salary is not much, and we can't save much money if we open it."
"Chief Lin, I heard that your daughter has a close relationship with the Holy Light. Please help me, can you please give us a favor? The whole family depends on my salary, how can they survive if I am fired?"
Several workers became more and more sad as they talked, almost crying.
Father Lin knew very well how much money front-line workers in the factory could earn. He lowered his head and glanced at the gifts he had received, knowing that these were considered heavy gifts.
Sometimes just for a trivial matter, the bottom class has to go to someone else's door with a shameful face and beg. Young people thirty years later have never experienced the pain of begging for help.