SFS Chapter 233 Buy Your Factory
Chapter 233 Buy Your Factory
Wang Qiang was behind the shelf, looking at Li Yin outside through a gap.
Wang Qiang is not without sympathy, but it depends on who he uses it on.
Wang Qiang sympathizes with beggars and will give them food. He also sympathizes with the disabled and is willing to give them some convenience.
But it is absolutely impossible to sympathize with the enemy.
Wang Qiang snorted coldly, then said, "Apologize? Compensate? That's easy for you to say. Some things can be measured with money, but how can you compensate for those that can't be measured with money?"
"You didn't know anything about it. It was all Xie Yuanzi's doing, yet you want to completely distance yourself from it? How can you do that so easily?"
Li Yin was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer.
Since ancient times, the victors are kings and the losers are bandits. Wheat Field Bread has already lost. Now all the initiative is in the hands of the opponent. Li Yin really can't think of what cards he can play.
"As long as you are willing to give us a way out, I can promise you that once we sell all the stockpiled goods, I will close the factory and lay off all the workers. From now on, no one in Hongwei County will compete with you for the market, and you can dominate the market alone." Li Yin said.
hehe···
There was a laugh from behind the shelf.
"You're talking as if we're not the only dominant player right now. Your conditions are not attractive to us at all."
"So what do you want?" Li Yin couldn't bear it anymore and finally shouted loudly.
"How about this, I'll give you a way out. You have 1500 boxes of goods in total, and I'll give you 1 yuan at 1500 yuan per box. However, I'm not buying your goods, I'm buying your entire Wheatfield Bakery!"
"You want to buy our bakery?"
Li Yin was shocked when he heard this.
He thought that if he came to ask for peace, the other party would definitely offer very harsh conditions, but he never expected that the other party would have such a big appetite and want to swallow up their bakery in one bite.
After being shocked, Li Yin showed a helpless bitter smile.
"Haha... Even if I wanted to agree to this, I can't do it. Although I am the director of the Wheatfield Bakery, the ownership of the Wheatfield Bakery belongs to the street. We have no right to sell it."
In this era, equity is still a very vague concept.
The street contributed the lion's share of the initial capital to establish the Wheatfield Bakery, with Li Yin, Feng Kui, Liu Daqing and others also contributing some money. Logically, everyone who contributed money should have a share in the factory, but in reality, the ownership of the bakery was entirely in the hands of the street.
These so-called factory directors, section chiefs, and supervisors are nothing more than workers.
This situation is not uncommon in today's large collective units, which is one of the reasons why collective units are so unpopular.
Wang Qiang, who was standing behind the shelf, said coldly, "That's your problem, not mine. What I'm asking you now is whether you're willing, not whether you have the authority!"
What was that? Li Yin was a little confused.
He had just made it very clear that the ownership of the bakery was not in his hands, but in the hands of the street. It would be of no use whether he agreed or not.
Since you don't listen, it's not my responsibility. You just want to see my attitude, so I will give you an attitude.
Li Yin pondered for a moment, then said, "Okay, I'm willing! I'm willing to sell the bakery to you. Is that okay now?"
"Words are not enough. We need to sign a document. Not only do you have to sign it, but all the employees in your factory also have to sign it." Wang Qiang's voice sounded again.
Inside the warehouse, a worker wearing Chunfeng Bread walked straight to Li Yin with paper and pen in hand.
"Sign!" The man stuffed the paper and pen into Li Yin's hands.
Li Yin looked down and saw that the paper had already been written on it. It said: I voluntarily agree to transfer the ownership of the Wheatfield Bakery...
Li Yinzai looked at every word on it carefully.
"this···"
Li Yin didn't expect that the other party was really not joking with him. This turned out to be a joint letter signed by all employees agreeing to transfer the Wheat Field Bakery.
What's the point of signing this? Do the people from the Chunfeng Bakery have to take this to the street office?
Li Yin didn't move for a long time.
Wang Qiang, who was standing behind the shelf, was getting a little impatient waiting.
"This is the only chance I'm giving you. Do you want it or not? Think carefully."
"I'll give you one last minute to think about it."
Li Yin held the pen in one hand and the paper in the other, hesitating.
Although he didn't know what the other party could do, his intuition told him that as long as he signed this, the Wheatfield Bakery might really change hands!
But if they didn't sign, they could only watch the bread rot, and the entire factory would lose all its money and fall into a desperate situation.
"Only ten seconds left!"
The voice sounded again, bringing Li Yin back to reality from his thoughts.
"Okay! I'll sign!"
Li Yin took the pen and quickly signed his name on the paper.
After signing, the paper was taken back by the staff member next to him, who then took the paper to the back of the shelf.
Wang Qiang took a look at the name above and it was indeed Li Yin.
Wang Qiang signaled the brother to give the paper back to Li Yin.
"You made a wise choice."
"You can take this paper back now and have every employee in your factory sign and fingerprint it. As long as you do this, I can guarantee that not only will no one embarrass you anymore, but all the employees in your factory will also be able to keep their jobs."
Li Yin held the piece of paper, feeling mixed emotions.
At this point, although he still couldn't figure out what the other party's method was, it was obvious that the other party was doing this to swallow up their factory in one bite.
The last sentence, that employees will not lose their jobs, says it all.
"If you really take ownership of our factory, I hope you can treat those employees well." Li Yin shouted loudly towards the back of the shelf.
"I just said that no one will lose their job, including you." Wang Qiang, who was standing behind the shelf, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled happily.
"I hope you will do what you say."
Li Yin clutched the piece of paper, turned around and walked out of the warehouse, and soon disappeared outside the door.
Wang Qiang also walked out from behind the shelf. The feeling of being behind the scenes and controlling everything was really great.
"Brother Qiang, that person has gone far away."
"Ah."
"Brother Qiang, do you think those people can sign?"
"If they sign, at least they can get some money. If they don't sign, they will have nothing to lose. If you were in their place, would you sign?" Wang Qiang did not answer, but asked a question in return.
"Then I will definitely sign it."