That Year the Flowers Bloomed 1981

Chapter 596 He Would Be Transferred only if He Were Stupid

The next morning, Wen Leyu and Pei Wenhui arrived at Zaojun Temple early. Today they made an appointment with Fu Yiruo to go to the mountains to the west to take pictures of the scenery.

However, Li Ye had something to do and didn't want to go, so Fu Yiruo was a little unhappy.

"Brother, you're not going to play with us today! What if the three of us girls encounter a bad guy?"

"Then don't go there today. Just go to Haizi and take a few photos. Can I accompany you to Xishan tomorrow?"

Li Ye is still very wary of "bad people". No one these days has ever seen "big money". It is not uncommon for people to be evil just for hundreds of thousands. Yu Dongfang almost fell into trouble, so be careful. harm.

Seeing that Li Ye was really in trouble, Fu Yiruo stopped pestering him and said with a smile: "Hehe, it's okay, brother, no, we'll take the bodyguards with us. Besides, my sister-in-law is also very powerful. She can't deal with the three or two thieves." That’s it.”

Pei Wenhui also nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, yeah, sister Xiaoyu can hold up to three bodyguards with a gun in her hand."

Wen Leyu had practiced stabbing with Li Ye for two years. In Li Ye's eyes, she was barely a beginner, but in the eyes of Fu Yiruo and Pei Wenhui, she was definitely a "female hero" who could pierce the heart with a spear and be an accurate thief.

However, Wen Leyu waved his hand and smiled at Li Ye: "Just go and do your business. Let's go to Haizi."

Fu Yiruo suddenly shouted exaggeratedly: "Ah! No! Sister-in-law, are you going to start having sex with your husband now?"

Pei Wenhui also fanned the flames: "That's right, sister Xiaoyu, we can't live without men."

Wen Leyu looked at the two funny sisters, silently opened his left hand, made a fist with his right hand, pressed his right fist with the heart of his left hand, and then rotated his left and right hands, making a "Gaba Gaba" sound.

Fu Yiruo and Pei Wenhui immediately stopped smiling and stood at attention obediently.

"Hmph~"

Wen Leyu snorted proudly.

How dare you make fun of me? If I don’t give you two smacks, I’m afraid I’ll forget who the eldest sister is, right?

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Li Ye is going to Changbei Machinery Company today to discuss some matters with Li Dayong.

When he drove to the factory gate, he found that the whole factory had changed drastically since he had not been there for a few months.

Seven concrete brick buildings have been built on the east side. Judging from the things hanging on the balconies, it is obvious that they have been divided and started to be occupied.

Next to these seven buildings, the new welfare building has been built to the ground floor. If more efforts are made, it will be topped out before the end of this year.

To the west of the original old factory area, the new factory building in the first phase of expansion also has the sound of machines running, and the second phase of the expansion project is under construction in full swing.

In two years, the small factory that was once half-dead was completely alive.

It's just that the factory's door is still the same weather-stained appearance it had two years ago, and it looks like it can't survive anymore.

In the Mainland, if a factory has money, it will definitely build a new gate, otherwise people will think there is something wrong with your capital chain.

But I don’t know if Li Dayong was influenced by Li Ye, or if the Hong Kong manager is a pragmatic person. Anyway, the gate looks a bit shabby at first glance. Only the new sign of "Changbei Machinery Company" tells visitors that they are in the right place.

"Didi~"

Li Ye pressed the car horn and waited for the guard to open the door.

He remembered that the door of Changbei Machinery Company was not closed during the day. Even after get off work in the afternoon, cars would be let in by honking their horns.

But a short-headed head stuck out of the reception room at the door: "What are you pressing? Come and register."

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Li Ye was stunned for a moment, then got out of the car and walked towards the police room at the door with a smile.

It seems that since Hong Kong Island took charge of the work, the management has become stricter.

"What's your name? Who are you looking for?"

"My name is Li Ye, looking for Li Dayong."

"Looking for Li Dayong?" The short-haired man glanced at Li Ye and said warily: "Who are you from Technician Li? What do you want to see him for?"

Li Ye smiled and said: "I am his classmate, and I want to talk to him about some technical matters."

The short-haired man looked at Li Ye again, then picked up the phone and dialed the extension in the factory to start verification.

Li Dayong was not on the other end of the phone. After the short-haired man informed him, he said to Li Ye: "You have to wait for a while. According to regulations, everyone who visits the technical department must wait for the technician to come out to pick them up in person."

"Oh, okay, good."

Li Yezhen thinks it's pretty good. The guest management system has a bit of a flavor from decades later.

While Li Ye was waiting, two people came out of the factory. One of them was Wang Qinshan, the former director of the factory, and a short man in a Chinese tunic suit.

The two people were arguing as they walked, and the man in Chinese tunic suit said angrily: "Wang Qinshan, I have seen through you. You are now the bastard of the capitalists, and your conscience has been fed to the dog."

Wang Qinshan suppressed his anger and said: "I say Fang Laoer, let's talk about things when we have something to do. Don't insult others. If you are not convinced, let's leave the factory and make gestures."

"Gestures? Okay!"

The man in the Chinese tunic suit began to roll up his shirt sleeves: "As long as I defeat you, you will return the steel from our factory to us. If I lose, I won't even let go of my shit."

Wang Qinshan also started to roll up his sleeves and said angrily: "What's the steel from your factory? I've told you eight times that it was allocated to our factory from above and has nothing to do with you."

"You fart~"

The man named Fang Laoer jumped three feet high: "I inquired clearly. It turned out that the batch was allocated to our factory just now.

The result is that you, a bitch, worked hard in the past, treated guests and gave gifts, and cut off our steel."

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Li Ye didn't like Wang Qinshan very much, but seeing that the two were about to fight at the door, he said to the short-haired man in the reception room at the door: "If you don't come out quickly, it will be easy to start a fight if there is a fight!"

Wang Qinshan is a retired soldier, and he is a bit bigger than Fang Laoer. If he is punched in the forehead, it will be troublesome for him to lie down and not get up.

But the short-haired man said disdainfully: "Don't worry! Those who can't fight are all old foxes, just talking."

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Wang Qinshan and Fang Laoer got louder and louder as they quarreled, and rolled up their shirt sleeves higher and higher, but they really didn't start fighting until Li Dayong came to pick up Li Ye.

Li Dayong got into Li Ye's car and drove him into the factory. When passing Wang Qinshan, Wang Qinshan glanced at Li Ye with complicated eyes.

Li Ye asked Li Dayong: "What's going on? That Fang Laoer said that Wang Qinshan robbed their steel?"

Li Dayong shook his head and said: "The shortage of raw materials is severe now. We are all showing our talents across the sea. If we don't rob the factory that others rob, we won't be able to get that batch of steel."

"Oh, are the raw materials already so tight?"

"It's not just nervousness, it's simply scarcity," Li Dayong said helplessly: "The planned materials we can obtain are now less than one-third.

Two-thirds of the gap needs to be filled at the market price, which is one price per day, and there is always a lack of market, so you may not be able to buy anything with money,”

"Our products can only go up as the tide goes up, but no matter how high they go up, we can't make enough money for others."

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Li Ye knew that the mainland had implemented a dual-track system since last year, and determined the sales prices of planned and unplanned goods based on the market.

The price of goods within the plan is determined by the state, while the price of goods outside the plan is determined by the market.

This approach was very effective in avoiding social unrest and other problems caused by radical reforms, but it also gave birth to a large number of traitors.

"Pouring steel" and "pouring gasoline" were the hottest ways to make money in the 1980s and 1990s. Countless people were scratching their heads, hoping to get in and pour some money.

A handful of wealth and freedom is really not a lie.

Taking prices in 1986 as an example, according to a survey by the Policy Research Office of the State Price Bureau, the planned national price for steel was about 700 yuan per ton.

The unplanned price reached around 1,400 yuan, a difference of 1 times.

Crude oil is even more exaggerated. The planned price is 113 yuan per ton, but the unplanned price reaches 560 yuan per ton, a difference of 4.95 times.

Profit margins of over 300%, even warnings of hanging, cannot stop the greedy from buying and selling.

This phenomenon was not something Li Ye could change, so facing Li Dayong who was a little annoyed, Li Ye changed the subject.

"Didn't Wang Qinshan always want to be transferred away before? Why is he now working hard to help you get raw materials?"

"He was transferred out because he was stupid!" Li Dayong curled his lips and said: "I don't know how many people want to be transferred in now, and they are willing to be transferred in at half a level. If he doesn't work hard, he will be replaced by others. ”

"If you go to another place, you have to start over. Here you have to work hard and try your best. Once it is restarted, he will make a lot of money."

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Li Ye said funnyly: "Then does it matter if he works hard?"

"It works."

Li Dayong said matter-of-factly: "When it comes to business management, Wang Qinshan's concepts are really lagging behind, but when it comes to trying to gain relationships, arguing with others, and quarreling, we are no match at all.

These days, several groups of people have come to look for trouble, but they were all robbed by him, and then sent away empty-handed. I really admire them."

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Li Ye smiled and nodded. If he didn't activate the "wrangling" skill, that chair would be really hard to sit on!

"Brother, you are an expert in economics. When do you think we will fully liberalize the market economy?"

Li Ye shook his head: "No, we will never fully let go."

Li Dayong was startled, and then whispered: "Brother, what should you do?"

Li Ye said strangely: "What should I do? What do you mean by this?"

Li Dayong looked at Li Ye strangely: "Brother, aren't you a die-hard reformist? If you don't let go, aren't you on the wrong track?"

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"Who said I'm a die-hard? Forget it, you don't understand."

Li Ye said amusingly: "Everything has two sides. The current dual-track system is definitely a bit confusing, but it also opens up a hole for private enterprises. Otherwise, how could they possibly rob someone like Wang Qinshan?"

The 1980s and 1990s were an era of rapid development of the private economy. Many private enterprises developed through various channels.

"Then can we still develop?"

Li Dayong was stunned. He had been brainwashed by Li Ye all day long, saying that after the Great Celestial Dynasty, he would return to the top of the world.

But now Western liberal economic ideas are regarded as the norm by most people. If we don’t fully liberalize them, how can we catch up with others?

Li Ye shook his head: "Dayong! You are also a college student. If you have nothing to do, read Ma Zhe more and you can find the answer from it."

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