Once a person loses a sense of trust in others' hearts.

No matter what this person says in front of them, no one will believe it.

This is everyone's attitude towards Song Dahai.

It was almost time for someone to rush into the iron gate.

Song Dahai couldn't control his temper anymore, and held the microphone and shouted: "It's all a mess!"

"You continue to make trouble for me. Even though the matter is out of control, I will send you a report and cancel your subsidy!"

"Also, I'll cancel your last month's salary for you too!"

"Anyway, the factory is gone, and I'm in a bad mood. Let's die together!"

As soon as this statement was made, the person behind Liu Changming was really fooled by Song Dahai.

They have not settled their wages for the month before the New Year, and they have subsidies and so on.

If they are deducted the money, they will be even more sad.

Just after the New Year, every household spent a lot of money to buy New Year’s goods, etc.

We are all waiting for the salary to come back and find a way out.

The atmosphere suddenly became stalemate.

Song Dahai has led these people for so many years, but he can't understand his workers and knows what their pain points are.

After seeing dozens of people outside calm down.

Song Dahai began to talk about all kinds of leadership styles and said it with great thought.

He also played the emotional card.

I have to say that this guy has poor business ability and is still very greedy.

But when this guy really controls people, he is still very good at it.

No one noticed a walled place in the factory.

Jiang Hao and Liu Yong jumped off a wall.

After jumping down, Liu Yong muttered: "Song Changhai is really good to be the factory manager. When we were seven years old, we found that the wall was broken."

"As a result, more than ten years have passed, and the place has not been repaired. It's really unreasonable to not go bankrupt under such a person."

Jiang Hao patted his butt, holding a paper belt in his hand.

I lit a cigarette and looked at the scene of the steel factory in front of me.

Take a deep breath: "It's been more than ten years, and there's no change here."

"No wonder others say too much. This steel mill seems to be still living in the 1980s and is already seriously out of touch with the outside."

Liu Yong was also very moved: "Brother Hao, at first I didn't understand why you had to spend money to buy this for useless factory."

"But now I understand that you are doing it right. We all have feelings for the steel mill."

"After all, we all grew up eating the grain of the steel mill."

Jiang Hao squirted out a long breath of smoke and exhaled: "Let's go, let's go inside and see what's left inside."

"Check it out, don't write the form wrongly."

"Especially those old machines."

The reason why Jiang Hao specifically mentioned this old machine.

He has other arrangements.

He wants to rectify the steel plant and also wants to bring back the masters.

But the machine must be updated, but it will not sell it.

That is the most emotional thing in the hearts of those masters.

Over the past few decades, there were many vacant houses in the steel mill.

He wanted to make a house and save these old machines and some things worth remembering in the past.

Or it is rectified into something similar to a memorial.

He wants these masters to understand one thing, although I, Jiang Hao, are young.

But I respect your feelings.

These are all things Jiang Hao must do.

So, he cared more about those things.

Liu Yong nodded and looked outside the door again.

He muttered: "Why is there no sound at all? Liu Changming, this guy, has been to beat me up since he was a child."

"As a result, this is always the same urinary spirit in front of the leader, and he dare not raise his head."

Jiang Hao flew on his butt: "Is it appropriate for your dog to say this behind your back?"

"Who is your dad hunching outside for? He is not growing up with you, a dog."

Liu Yong quickly smiled and said, "Hehe, Brother Hao, just kidding, I'm kidding."

"Let's work."

So the few people stopped caring about the matter outside.

Going to production workshops and warehouses.

But when they arrived here, they were stunned.

In the huge workshop, there was not a single machine, and it was moved empty.

There is also nothing in the warehouse.

What's going on with this fool even wants to get it?

Just as the two of them frowned in the workshop.

Song Changhai walked into the workshop with the people who came outside to make trouble.

When he arrived at the door, Song Changhai looked helpless and said, "Look at what our factory is now."

"It's too much debt outside, so it's hard for me to be a factory manager."

"It's just over one Spring Festival, and the result is good, and the factory is emptied by the creditors."

"Comrades, you can tell me with your conscience. I, Song Changhai, are just a factory director, and I receive the salary paid by the municipal government."

"Is it my responsibility to take on the debts of this factory?"

The deputy factory director immediately cooperated: "Director Song was kidding. The factory was sponsored by the municipal government."

"Profits and losses are all borne by the municipal government. We are just doing things, so how can you bear it?"

Song Changhai sighed and said tragically: "But I am the director of this factory. People don't care whether I am responsible or not."

"They will only look for me."

"Do you know that I don't dare to spend this Spring Festival in Huayang, I spent it at my son's house in the provincial capital."

"Why, my family is covered in black blood? It's easy for me."

After saying that, Song Changhai began his decidedly old actor acting.

I squatted on the ground in great depression, and almost burst into tears.

Liu Changming and the others didn't understand that this guy was doing a show, and suddenly he became very embarrassed.

Thinking about it, they seem to be a bit too much.

As for the subsidies they were deducted, some people also had ideas.

I plan to not do it anymore, just let it go, everyone has broken up anyway.

The steel plant will be closed in just a few months.

Old colleagues who have been in their ten or even decades, please be safe.

Just as someone among them sighed and was about to leave here.

Jiang Hao, who looked at the other end, was scolded by the deputy factory manager: "Who are you and how did you come into the workshop."

"Get out now!"

The sound was loud, like a domestic dog standing in front of the owner and the dog wielding the power of the people.

Everyone looked over.

Liu Changming was stunned when he saw that it was Jiang Hao and his son: "Why are you two coming here?"

Liu Yong quickly replied, "Haha, Brother Hao and I came here."
Chapter completed!