Chapter 572: I Would Rather Die than Marry

"It's not easy." Yu Feihong obviously also knows that some public officials have a bad temper. If they are really completely managed by these people, it's unknown what kind of trouble will happen.

He also tends to let textile enterprises manage themselves. After all, the market belongs to everyone. Even if there are one or two termites, most people still hope to maintain the healthy development of the market and make more money. But this is undoubtedly a power grab with a certain department, and many people will definitely be unhappy.

"The resistance is definitely not small, but there is hope. The textile industry is one of the current focuses of state-owned enterprise reform. Anyway, it was to be rectified before. Now there is a next buyer to take over, and it can also restore the market to earn foreign exchange. We have something to say to the leaders.

As for those who feel that their power is being taken away, or those who are jealous and make trouble. We can only say that we will try our best to solve it. Anyway, I tend to hold the management power in the hands of the enterprise itself. After all, this is also in line with the current policy of encouraging the free development of the economy. As for whether it will succeed in the end, we can only do our best and leave it to fate." Yang Dongxu said helplessly.

Although he has the ability to influence this matter, facing the domestic environment, he obviously has no ability to change it, so even if he hopes that the Textile Association can manage itself, he can only do his best.

"Then I will go to some large textile factories recently to see what they mean specifically." Yu Feihong also knew that he and Yang Dongxu were not sure about the outcome of this matter.

"Only you can go and run in this regard, and the conditions can be relaxed. Especially for those state-owned enterprises that have not yet been rectified, try to bring in as many as possible.

Although the leadership of these factories is a bit unsightly, they have a great influence. Since we have the ability to turn their factories around, they can continue to enjoy their own positions. I believe they will be very willing to contribute to this matter."

"This is a good idea." Yu Feihong nodded.

Although it seems that these people don't like being managed by the government, it is not the case. It's not that they don't want to be managed, but the results of the previous management will indeed disappoint them.

Now there are better options, and they can even make more money, and they can stay in this position for a few more years. Naturally, everyone will choose to stay for a few more years, rather than dying in a short time.

Perhaps even if the government sends people to manage it, this industry can still thrive, after all, there are many capable and practical people in the government.

But instead of pinning their hopes on a leader who is still unknown whether he is wise, there is also the precedent of the previous mess of management. Most people will naturally choose the way of establishing a federation and managing themselves, which seems to be absolutely profitable at present.

And there is another advantage for the federation, that is, state-owned enterprises occupy a certain proportion, and state-owned enterprises are controlled by the government. Therefore, the country will be more assured of this federation.

But there are also certain problems. The leaders of these textile factories who can kill state-owned enterprises are accepted. There will definitely be no shortage of filth in the future, but compared with other people who are currently tolerated, Yang Dongxu can accept them more.

"Then you should run more and be more busy here in China. I will manage the things here in the factory, and by the way, knock a few sticks on those foreign companies that are trying to make trouble." After thinking about it again and finding that there is really no good way, this matter was settled.

Bai'an has been very depressed recently. He was originally making trouble behind the scenes, and he was happy to see Yang Dongxu lose a lot of money every time he acquired a textile company, and even in the end he didn't make any money.

Who would have thought that Huaxiu would set up a stage and perform a big show that no one was optimistic about. It turned out that Huaxiu Textile, which seemed unknown at first, became a domestic star industry in an instant.

Yang Dongxu made money instead of losing money, which made Bai'an feel particularly uncomfortable. Now he not only makes money but also gains fame, making Yang Dongxu instantly become the child of other people's families in the mouths of parents. This undoubtedly made him feel uncomfortable and slapped in the face.

So Bai'an was very unhappy. He was unhappy and naturally didn't want to make Yang Dongxu happy, so he continued to make trouble. So the matter of Huaxiu being taken over as a state-owned enterprise was messed up.

Of course, this matter was definitely not messed up by him, he didn't have the ability yet. But who made so many people jealous of Huaxiu, plus some foreign companies cheered on the side, so this matter was encouraged like this.

Seeing the matter getting bigger and bigger, Bai An was about to hold a glass of red wine and watch Yang Dongxu's depression and heartache after someone picked his peaches, but he was slapped in the face again.

Originally, he thought that Yang Dongxu's capable business would become someone else's wedding dress, but who would have thought that the things they, who didn't want Yang Dongxu to have a good life, did were actually a wedding dress for Yang Dongxu.

In order to set an example of a successful private enterprise, the country actually picked Huaxiu as a model. The word "model" naturally has two meanings. If it is a model of bad things, it can basically be sentenced to death, just wash your neck and wait for death.

But if it is a model of good things, it is simply giving money and experience, a lot of unexpected benefits, a model in the eyes of the government, and a hot commodity in the market.

The model that made Bai An depressed was naturally the second type of model. He really didn't understand whether those who wanted to pick peaches had shit in their brains. Not only did they fail to pick peaches, but they also volunteered to fertilize and remove insects from the peach trees. It was so stupid.

But the fact is the fact. The research meeting has been held and the support policy has been issued. No matter how depressed he is, he can only watch Yang Dongxu continue to eat meat. He can't even drink the northwest wind.

Just when he was extremely depressed, who would have thought that Yang Dongxu, the guy he disliked the most, would make another stupid move. This is simply giving him a mortar when he has no bullets.

So he instantly became excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood, thinking about how to use this mortar to blow Yang Dongxu into slag. This time he must hit it with a fatal blow, otherwise he will get depression if he lets Yang Dongxu pass more.

But what really made him depressed was that he was debugging the aiming here. As a result, the mortar was taken away, or he couldn't operate it himself, because he was seriously warned by his sister and father not to get involved in this matter.

"Why?" Bai An looked at his sister who had been very distressed since childhood, and asked the question he wanted to ask, and many people who were warned to make trouble for Yang Dongxu also wanted to ask.

"Huaxiu is a typical example." Bai Xi looked at her somewhat spoiled brother helplessly.

"It is a typical example that should be killed as a warning to others. It is obvious that she feels that she is great. I don't know what her surname is. Shouldn't such a person be killed with a stick and kept for the New Year?" Bai An shouted.

Although he has the potential to be a second-generation ancestor, or he is already a second-generation ancestor now. But his brain is not stupid, especially after the battle of wits and courage with Yang Dongxu in the past few years, his IQ has definitely risen. Every time he fails, he sums up his experience and becomes more serious than when he was in school.

So in his opinion, it is precisely because Huaxiu is a typical example that Yang Dongxu's death is like sending a mortar, not the ordinary bullets before. Because the typical example has a great influence, if it is suppressed all at once, then everyone will imitate it in the future. How can the government manage enterprises?

"It is precisely because it is a typical case that we need to treat it with caution. And this typical case is also of reference value. The emergence of Huaxiu has allowed the higher authorities to see the other side of reform. Some enterprises may not need to go bankrupt for reform, but can be revived after the reform. Therefore, in addition to paying attention to the situation of the venue itself, some people are also studying whether the management is suitable."

"Will Yang Dongxu offend more people? Wouldn't this matter make it easier for him to die faster?" Bai'an was even more puzzled.

Because of Yang Dongxu, the upper authorities who originally focused on enterprise reform have now focused on the rectification of the management. I don't know how many people will die at once.

So in Bai'an's view, in order to prevent themselves from dying, these people must reverse this situation. Let the higher authorities know that the reason why the enterprise is struggling is not the problem of the management, but that it is indeed not adapted to the market needs and has gone bankrupt. Huaxiu is just an example.

They must work hard to put the shit pot on Yang Dongxu, and take advantage of the other party's stupid move to kill this bright spot, and then everyone will be black as before, and there will be no obvious contrast.

"Will those who jump out now be seen as guilty and eager to clear themselves of wrongdoings?" Bai Xi glanced at her brother.

"Uh" Bai An was stunned. He cursed in his heart, "NND, can you think this way about this matter? Is there such an operation?"

"Those who can manage enterprises from profit to loss and have to reform and go bankrupt, excluding those who are indeed eliminated because they cannot adapt to the market. Who else do you think can jump out with confidence and not be afraid of investigation?" Bai Xi continued to ask.

"This." Bai An was completely speechless.

The so-called natural disasters are all natural disasters if they are not investigated, and man-made disasters are all man-made disasters if they are investigated. At this juncture, no one dared to jump out with the hat of natural disasters and the risk of being found out as man-made disasters. So it seems that Yang Dongxu has offended many people, but at present these people can only remain silent and dare not say a word.

Bai An was even more depressed at this moment. Why did something that he thought was enough to be sentenced to death be so easily reversed when it came to Yang Dongxu? And this happened not just once, but several times. He felt that he was about to become depressed.

"So you'd better not get involved in this matter. Huaxiu is now under the microscope. If there are shortcomings, they will certainly be rectified, but whoever tries to discredit him at this time will be seen clearly. So except for those who have problems with their brains and can't figure it out, no one wants to get burned, understand?" Bai Xi warned.

"I know." Bai An responded weakly.

Seeing that his brother understood the interests involved, Bai Xi breathed a sigh of relief. Otherwise, he was really afraid that his brother would do something when he got excited. So she softened her tone and asked: "You have met and spent some time with the blind date arranged by your family. How do you feel? You are not young anymore, it's time to get married."

"I absolutely don't agree with this marriage." Bai An picked up like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "She has more boyfriends than my girlfriends, I will never marry her even if I die."