Dongwan City, Nancheng District, Qingshui Street.

Dongwan City is located in the southeast of Guangdong Province, on the east bank of Zhujiangkou, and on the south side of Pengcheng. It is a frontier of reform and opening up. It is one of the most developed cities in China's processing and manufacturing industry. It is known as the "world factory". Every year it attracts countless migrant workers from all over the country.

Of course, this city is very famous throughout China.

Qingshui Street is one of the most famous streets in Dongwan City. The reason is that it has the largest and most talent recruitment markets, human resources centers, work agencies, and labor dispatch companies in Dongwan.

Because of this feature, this street has become the first stop for migrant workers to settle down. Countless young workers are diverted here, boarded various buses, transported to various factories, and become living mechanical parts on production lines.

In the southeast corner of Qingshui Street, opposite a large human resources center, early in the morning, a group of people wearing simple coats, dark skin and slightly vicissitudes of face gathered. Most of them were over thirty years old when they looked.

Some of them were chewing with steamed buns, some were carrying a can of large water bottles, and some were gathered together in three or two, smoking cheap cigarettes, and were talking about something...

These are all migrant workers waiting to be repaid.

The life of migrant workers is very hard. Nowadays, factories are very smart and picky. Some of them are older and obviously cannot support long-term mechanical work. They are obviously experienced and well-known to labor law... They will directly brush it off and will not be accepted.

This has also led to the problem that most migrant workers are older. Fortunately, the real estate industry is developed, and houses are built everywhere across the country, which has attracted a large number of migrant workers, allowing them to make a living on the construction site and support their families.

However, although the salary on the construction site is high, those with 150 or 180 a day, those with skill can even get three or four hundred days a day, they all hold bundles of 100 yuan bills by the end of the year. But in fact, this job is not stable, and not everyone can join a long-term engineering team. Once the project is over, they are likely to be unable to find a new job for ten days, half a month or even longer, and they can only rely on odd jobs to make a living. There is a meal, no meal, and it is very difficult.

At this time, a minibus was parked on the side of the road, and a fat man came down. He slapped the door and pulled out his voice and shouted: "A project in the east will be finished, work for 8 hours a day, 150 days a day, a total of seven days! Make three meals, and settle the payment in a unified manner! Twenty! Have anyone come?"

Although the salary was a little lower, the working hours were short and the meals were still available. The salary was already considered good at odd jobs. Suddenly, a large group of people gathered around, and the fat man also began to register his ID card, mobile phone number, and get people into the car one by one.

Lao Hu was no exception. He took out his ID card and squeezed into the crowd.

But before he could squeeze into the crowd, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

Who called me at this time?

Although he was a little reluctant, Lao Hu still withdrew from the crowd and took out his cell phone.

The name on the mobile phone screen is very clear: "Ge Datou".

After thinking about it, Lao Hu still connected his cell phone: "What's the matter, Boss Ge? Am I busy?"

Boss Ge on the other side of the phone said directly: "Old Hu, come back to work tomorrow! Eight in the morning!"

"Go to work?" Lao Hu laughed anxiously: "Ge Datou, I'll call you a polite boss. Do you really think it's your boss? You owe labor and capital workers for more than half a year's salary, and you still want me to go back to work? I'll go to you..."

Before Lao Hu could curse, Boss Ge said over there: "This time, there is a big deal! The factory is going to sell it! When the factory is sold, can I lose your salary to you?"

"Is there anyone who wants it if you are broken?" Although he was rude, Lao Hu's tone had softened.

"Why aren't there? They are coming to inspect soon, and then they will negotiate the price!" Boss Ge was excited and said, "Don't forget, I'll come before 8 o'clock tomorrow. I'll call everyone. Please clean the venue, machines, etc. first, and start all the things that can be started. You can also operate your injection molding machine, and wait until they arrive the day after tomorrow..."

"So he's here only after a genius..." Old Hu sneered.

"People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. If the factory wants to sell for the price, they should not clean it up properly and make it look more decent?" Boss Ge explained: "It's all dust like now, how can I sell it for money?"

"Okay." Lao Hu had to admit that what Boss Ge said made sense: "But one code will be the same as one code. Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, you can pay attention to the money!"

"Of course, I'll give it to you on the spot!" Boss Ge promised: "100 days, it's just a cleaning. When someone comes, it's easy to start the machine and pretend."

"Don't think about selling the factory and running away after taking the money." Finally, Old Hu threatened a little: "We all know where your home is!"

"No, no, when the factory is sold, can't I still afford the small amount of money for your salary?" Boss Ge promised repeatedly.

...

Lao Hu was originally an old employee of the Hongxing Helmet Factory. He has been working in the factory for more than ten years since he was 20 years old. However, although the Hongxing Helmet Factory is the oldest helmet factory in Dongwan, due to the old equipment, the helmet design is not novel enough, and the location is remote, the sales have been poor, so it can only be considered a stagnant.

Afterwards, the Internet tide came, which had a strong impact on the real industry. The Red Star Helmet Factory failed to survive and had to stop production and dismissed a large number of employees.

Lao Hu had feelings for the Hongxing Helmet Factory. With the half-year wage owed, he returned to the factory with more than 200 other old employees. Under the command of his boss Ge Datou, he started a major cleaning and cleaning across the factory.

Come on, come on, debug, repair the broken machine, replace the old and broken brand with new ones... I was busy until midnight, and the factory returned to its former appearance.

...

"The person will arrive in half an hour! Everyone moves." Boss Ge, who was obviously bigger than others, shouted and gave orders.

Other employees were busy, the machines began to operate, the assembly line began to flow, and some unsold goods moved out of the warehouse were replaced with new boxes and placed in obvious places...

Soon, a Hongqi H7 sedan drove into the Hongxing Helmet Factory. There were three people coming down from it. All three were wearing suits and looked very gentle.

The leader was a young man with an ordinary appearance, twenty-eight or nine years old. One behind him had a briefcase in his left hand, looking like a secretary, and the other on the right hand was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and he looked very smart.

Boss Ge immediately brought several original factory leaders to meet him, with a look of haha: "Welcome to our Red Star Factory to visit us!"

Then, while leading the way, he continued to introduce: "Our Red Star Helmet Factory is the oldest helmet factory in Dongwan. It was originally a collective enterprise, but later it was restructured and contracted by my father. After decades of operation, it has developed to its current scale and is well-known locally. People all trust our Red Star brand..."

"But, I heard that your factory has been shut down for a long time?" The man in his thirties with gold-rimmed glasses spoke.

"It's not true. Our helmet factory also has off-season peak seasons. When it comes to off-season, it's normal to stop one or two production lines." Boss Ge quickly explained: "Most of the time, our factory still produces it with all its strength."

"Your factory looks quite large." The leader Mr. Li spoke: "How is the usual output?"

Boss Ge smiled and explained in detail: "Oh, Mr. Li, that's it. Our Hongxing Helmet Factory covers an area of ​​26,000 square meters. It has three production workshops, a storage warehouse, and an independent canteen and office building... Among the three workshops, the No. 1 workshop has a relatively older equipment. Now it mainly produces engineering helmets for labor protection and police helmets for riot prevention. I have received orders from the municipal bureau before..."

"The No. 2 and No. 3 workshops have advanced equipment and mainly produce various motorcycle helmets and battery helmets. Currently, there are twenty-eight types of models produced, and some bicycle riding helmets can also be made... If all production lines start together and work overtime on two shifts, the annual output can reach more than 3.5 million!"

...

Everyone introduced the whole factory and soon walked around.

Then he sat down in the two-story small office building, and Mr. Li asked, "I think your business is pretty good, why do you want to sell the factory?"

"Hey, I'm old and have no energy and can't control it anymore. My children are all abroad, so I want to sell the factory and join them." Boss Datou Ge sighed.

"Then is there no room for this price to drop?" asked Minister Qi, who had golden glasses.

"78 million, to be honest, it is already the cost price, which is equivalent to selling the land and factory money." Boss Ge began to sell miserably: "Those equipment are all for free!"

"It's boring for Boss Ge to say this. Everyone has seen the factory just now." Secretary Zhang also said: "Those machines are obviously very old. A lot of paint is almost worn out. How much is it worth?"

"You can't say that. It's such a big factory and so many employees. It will cost a lot of money to place them." Boss Ge began to find a reason.

"In fact, we have seen several factories. You are the most remote place here and are almost out of the suburbs." Minister Qi bargained: "This place is also industrial land, and the price is very transparent. In this way, how about the price of 60 million yuan?"

"This... you can't just look at the region. After all, we are a factory, not a shopping mall, so transportation is easy." Boss Ge did not let go: "The national highway is more than 20 meters away from our factory, and the road has been widened. Trucks can be driven directly into the factory, so it is not too convenient to transport."

...

After the fierce confrontation in the afternoon, the Hongxing Helmet Factory was finally sold to Tianang Electronic Entertainment Co., Ltd. for 67 million yuan.

"Oh, by the way." When we reached the initial purchase intention and everyone shook hands, Mr. Li spoke again: "I like the name of your factory very much. Why not be a big shot?"
Chapter completed!