Zhao Changan picked up a box of Songhe Liangye and a Yuyan King in the supermarket on the roadside. Knowing that his granddaughter Su Jing was in her third year of high school, he bought two more boxes of pure milk.

When we arrived at the school-run factory community in the southern suburbs, there was a cement road more than ten meters wide that went all the way to the end. On both sides of the road were rows of bungalows and tile-roofed houses, with eight houses in a row on both sides. Every household used the open space at the door and beside the wall to grow cucumbers.

Bean, Luffa, Chili,——

Zhao Changan glanced at it and saw that there were ten rows. The last row was a four-story brick and concrete building. Through the car window, he could see that the corridor was full of debris, and there were many men and women cooking in the corridor.

This kind of building was also built when it was first built. It was originally a shared dormitory for single workers, but later it was turned into a dormitory. A family of three or even four or five people crowded into this small house of more than ten square meters. The toilets were shared on both sides of the floor.

There are men's restrooms on one side and women's restrooms on the other.

Guo Chengsong's granddaughter didn't come back from school at noon, and his daughter and son-in-law left early to collect rags and came back late, so only Zhao Changan, Liu Yihui and Guo Chengsong had to eat.

"Let's drink less at noon today. Let's share two bottles between the three of us, and then drink more in the evening."

Guo Chengsong is also a straightforward person, although Zhao Changan's choice will bring him a lot of trouble. He can kill the bank debt without fear of boiling water, but he can also ignore the arrears of wages, pensions, medical reimbursements, and funerals.

Fees - for these nearly three million in arrears, he had to find a way to get it from the Institute of Technology.

But after all, the employment of the two hundred laid-off workers and the children of seventy or eighty retired workers finally had some clues, which still made him very happy.

Aunt Liu, who had already heard the man tell her about the situation, even liked going to the cold vegetable cart stall outside the community to buy roast chicken.

Neither her daughter nor her son-in-law are just scraps. She has been cheated countless times in the past few years. Her granddaughter’s college tuition has not yet been paid. How could she not be anxious?

Now there is finally hope!

Liu Xueqin went out for ten minutes, and when she came back, she had a large plastic bag of cold dishes in her hand.

"You are quite generous today!"

Seeing so many cold dishes, Guo Chengsong grinned.

"It's not that I'm generous, it's Lao Sun who is generous. He doesn't take any money from me, life or death. His two boys are old enough to have wives. When his mother-in-law heard that she could join the factory, she was so happy that she smiled crookedly."

Liu Xueqin explained to Zhao Changan with a smile: "The two of them know this craft, and they are doing well among the laid-off workers who work in schools and factories, but no matter how good they are, they don't care about anything unless they have a direct job in the factory.

Well done. Besides, my two sons have been idle all day long and are unwilling to do anything but sell cold vegetables on a pushcart. They find it embarrassing.——"

"Lao Guo, Lao Guo!"

At this time, a thick-set guy in his early fifties pushed open the courtyard door with a bang, and hurriedly walked inside while shouting: "I heard that the factory is going to relocate and recruit workers, right?"

——

This meal lasted from noon to dark at night, and people kept coming and going. In the end, Liu Xueqin simply set up three tables in the yard, and they were packed with people.

In addition to the six bottles of Songhe brought by Zhao Changan, Guo Chengsong had several bottles of 'good wine' in his house, half a barrel of grain wine, and two bottles of Xifeng wine that were more than ten years old and were kept for his granddaughter to enter college.

On to the wine table.

As for the neighbors in the family courtyard, there are also people who have wine, bring wine, or bring over stewed or stir-fried dishes -

Even though Zhao Changan was a good drinker, he still drank too much, while Liu Yihui was drunk before nightfall and went to sleep in the house next door.

In the evening, Guo Chengsong's daughter and son-in-law came back on a three-wheeled bicycle after a long journey. After hearing the good news, his son-in-law was an honest man and drank six glasses in a row to toast Zhao Changan.

Zhao Changan said that the conditions he proposed were also spread throughout the school-run factory community. However, what surprised him even more to Guo Chengsong was that he spent two million to buy 35 acres of land in the old school-run factory area.

No one objected to the matter.

At least no one apparently raised any objections.

Some radical workers even proposed that this land should be used as an exchange condition for the new factory to accept the employees of the school-run factory. The two million given would be a loss.

With these two million invested in the new factory, it is not that the factory can be built larger and purchase more advanced machinery.

After being laid off in recent years, these employees finally understood some things.

People come here to invest with the intention of making money. Why do they have money to spend on you for no reason and lose money to make a contribution?

Compared with various arrears such as wages owed by schools and factories, it is more important for them to have a decent job that can guarantee their family life.

So from their standpoint, the bigger the new factory is, the richer it is, and the more advanced the machinery, the more secure it is for them.

And if the new factory inherits the previous debts, it may be delayed to death before the new factory starts construction, which will be really troublesome!

Even if you think about it for yourself, these debts have to be left to the school-run factories and industrial institutes. They have to ask for them every year. They go to Yu Yuanming every year like squeezing out toothpaste, and they can be explained bit by bit in ten or eight years.

To finish.

Moreover, aren’t the annual dividends from the factories run by the school and the new factories of the Institute of Technology a good treasury for arrears at the end of each year?

Otherwise, if Zhao Changan is responsible for everything now, then in the future, they should not ask them to take away the shareholding dividends from the school-run factory and the Institute of Technology. The employees in the factory will not get a penny!

"Let's elect ten representatives first. Every employee in the factory must sign, including retirees. Unless you don't plan for your children to join the factory, if you don't want your children to join the factory, just try to call Makino and ask them to choose a client.

People signed and agreed to the solution proposed by Mr. Zhao,——"

Zhao Changan was also drunk, and he was helped by Liu Xueqin and her girl to rest on the bed in a daze. It was a very old-fashioned wooden bed. The quilt was very soft and had a faint girl's body fragrance.

He listened to the lively sounds outside and slowly fell asleep.

"Mom, why did you let a drunkard sleep in my house?"

A girl's voice.

"Shh! Stop disturbing Mr. Zhao. You can sleep at Xiaoying's house at night. Your father, your mother, me, and your grandma can all go to work!"

The two of them spoke in a low voice in the dark bedroom.

"Really, Mom? I asked you why there are so many people in our family. We used to have so many people at the end of the year when we all tried to go to my godfather to ask for a debt. But how can we be so happy!"

The girl's voice was full of joy.

"Don't mention Yu Yuanming, your godfather for more than ten years is really in vain, you use your grandfather as a gunman!"

"There is nothing he can do. He can't steal the money from his hands? This is the pain of reform. As long as we go through it, everything will get better!"

"I don't know what labor pains are. I only know that if it's not Mr. Zhao, I don't know where to borrow the tuition for next year's university! The annual tuition for your major is more than 6,000, and your dad and I only earn a few dollars a day collecting rags.

Money? A few days ago, I collected a fake motor weighing more than 100 kilograms, and it took me a few days to work for nothing! I won’t say more, but I left you a big chicken drumstick, eat it while it’s hot.”

"Mom, it smells so good!"
Chapter completed!