Just when Deng Jun was thinking hard about Fang Chen, Fang Chen suddenly stopped.

He already felt that there was nothing interesting to see. The Luozhou Telephone Equipment Factory at this time was actually not much different from the Luozhou Telephone Equipment Factory that Fang Chen had seen in his previous life.

The same factory building, the same equipment, the same office building, it just looks like it is less ravaged by ten or eight years of time, and less encroached by some wall-crawlers.

But for these buildings and equipment, most of which were built around the 1970s, a few years of damage seems to make no difference.

The slogan "Enterprises rely on us to revitalize, and we rely on enterprises to survive" is still erected at the gate.

The huge chimney still stands tall, as if waiting to be buried with the Luozhou Telephone Equipment Factory.

The dilapidated machine tools and semi-manual processing methods reveal two words: backward!

In his previous life, Fang Chen was invited to visit Huawei's core SMT manufacturing factory, which mainly manufactures Huawei communication base stations.

In the clean and tidy sterile factory building, all the assembly lines and all equipment are controlled by c. Each machine has temperature control detection to control the temperature between 50 degrees and 52 degrees.

From solid-state drive manufacturing, packaging, transportation, motherboard manufacturing, testing, and controller assembly, almost everything is done by computer-controlled robotic arms. Even the insertion of memory sticks is done by robotic arms.

As for the shearing of the shell plate, the processing is all done in one step by CNC machine tools.

That is to say, when the casing is assembled, some people are needed to tighten the screws and place the various parts into the casing.

Then comes the chassis testing and assembling the chassis into the rack.

After the rack passes the test, it can be packaged and shipped to each customer.

After reading it, Fang Chen only had one feeling, advanced.

Of course, the current Huawei is not as good as the Luozhou Telephone Equipment Factory. Not to mention a high-tech manufacturing center, even the warehouse, workshop, quality inspection, testing, and employee dormitories are all inseparable. Making do is like a mess.

crowded together.

"Director Deng, can you tell me how many assets and liabilities the factory has now?" Fang Chen suddenly asked.

Deng Jun couldn't help but narrow his eyes when he asked. He thought deeply for a while, and then said slowly: "The total assets are over 22 million yuan, and the liabilities are over 12 million yuan, but we are owed over 4 million yuan by others."

Fang Chen grinned. Liabilities accounted for more than half of the total assets, and there were also triangular debts. It was really a typical state-owned enterprise.

Fortunately, the situation at the telephone equipment factory was better than he imagined. He thought it would be insolvent.

After a pause and a glance at Fang Chen's face, Deng Jun continued: "Ten million of the debt is owed to suppliers, and the other two million is domestic debt, which is regarded as pensions and medical expenses owed to company employees.

As well as the wages due to some employees."

"How many workers do we need to support in the factory?" Fang Chen continued to ask.

"There are more than 1,200 retired and disabled employees," Deng Jun said.

"The burden on the telephone equipment factory is heavy enough."

Fang Chen took a breath instantly. A company with a total of just over 2,800 people actually needed to support more than 1,200 retired employees. No wonder the factory had no money. It would be crazy if it had money.

Before 1992, there was no such thing as pension in China. Retirement wages were all paid by enterprises. If the enterprise's performance was good, it would be paid more, and if it was poor, it would be paid less.

Later, when the country saw that this was no longer possible, it established a pension system that requires everyone to pay. In fact, it is equivalent to transferring some of the pension funds from wealthy companies to companies with poor performance.

However, the state also has debts in this regard. Before the company officially implemented the pension system, deemed contributions were calculated based on length of service, but the state did not make up for the deemed contributions.

As for Luozhou, Fang Chen remembers that pensions were only paid starting in 1994. Anyway, when he arranged for Comrade Fang Aiguo's retirement at that time, the calculation was based on deemed contributions before 1994.

Hearing this, Deng Jun's face suddenly fell, and he said coldly: "Most of the employees in our factory joined our factory in the 1960s and 1970s, and they started to retire one after another in the past two years."

Fang Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at Deng Jun with a smile on his face. It was exactly as he imagined. He was a very old-school factory director, the kind of person who would never give up his head even if he was hungry. He hadn't said that yet.

That made me angry.

Seeing the smile on Fang Chen's face, Deng Jun felt an unknown fire suddenly rise, and said sternly: "Mr. Fang, since we have said this, I will tell the truth. I really don't think our factory has any

Whatever catches your eye, there is no value in acquiring it. The factory building is old, the people are also old, and the equipment is old and toothless. Some of the equipment is from the 1950s, when the Soviet aid was provided to the Yanjing Radio General Factory.

equipment, and then when we built our factory, Yanjing Radio General Factory supported us."

Seeing Deng Jun's sudden anger, a group of people were stunned and rushed over. Wu Maocai, Huiming, Shen Wei, Li Yuqiang, and Secretary Jiao quickly formed a human wall to protect Fang Chen tightly inside.

The people from the telephone equipment factory tried their best to hold back the furious Deng Jun.

The whole scene can be described as a chaos, chaos, and billowing smoke. If you didn't know this, you would have thought it was a firestorm.

"release!"

Deng Jun shouted angrily, his shoulders shook suddenly, and then his arms shook, and the people holding him immediately let go of their hands.

At this time, Fang Chen also signaled to Wu Maocai and the others to get out of the way. Wu Maocai and Huiming looked at Fang Chen reluctantly. Fang Chen waved his hands several times, and then the few people completely gave up their positions.

Fang Chen walked over and faced Deng Jun, who was panting and staring with eyes as big as a bull, and said helplessly: "Director Deng, I haven't said anything yet, but you are too angry.

"

The corners of Deng Jun's non-smiling mouth twitched slightly, and Fang Chen sneered in return.

Fang Chen didn't say anything, but it was all in his expression. He clearly disliked their factory.

Fang Chen didn't care, and said solemnly: "Director Deng, you may be mistaken. The expression I just expressed was just about the telephone equipment factory's ability to afford a thousand and two thousand dollars with only 2,800 employees."

More than a hundred employees expressed surprise, or to be precise, admiration."

You know, this domestic debt of over two million yuan also includes employees’ pensions, medical expenses, and wages of current employees.

Counting all these miscellaneous things, the average debt owed to one person is only about three hundred yuan.

Is it much?

It's not much, it's just that I haven't been paid for less than two months.

Being able to control wage arrears to this extent, Fang Chen feels that it is already good in the current state-owned enterprise system.

He heard his mother mutter yesterday that the factory already owed half a year's wages.

Then I was extremely lucky to say that I had met a good husband and a good son.

Fang Chen had a dark look on his face. He felt that a good husband was the most important thing, and it didn't matter whether he had a good son or not.

After hearing these words, Deng Jun's expression gradually softened. Although he was still cold-faced, the anger in his eyes had been reduced a lot.

Seeing this, Li Yuqiang and others finally felt relieved. They were really afraid that Old Deng would go crazy and beat Fang Chen, which would cause serious trouble.

But even so, Li Yuqiang still secretly regretted it. If he had known earlier, he would have given Lao Deng a few more explanations, or even not let him come at all.

Seeing that Deng Jun still looked like he couldn't splash water, couldn't insert needles, and wouldn't eat anything soft or hard, Fang Chen had to use his trump card and said in Luozhou dialect: "Director Deng, do you know Fang Yongnian from Mangshan Town?"

No?"

The telephone equipment factory was only a little more than ten kilometers away from Qianqian Village. Now he could only pray that his grandfather's name would be as famous as he said.

Deng Jun glanced at Fang Chen in slight surprise, and then said: "I've heard the name, but I haven't interacted with him much. What's wrong? Who are you to him?"

"I am his grandson."

Fang Chen rubbed his nose with an embarrassed look on his face. It seemed that his grandfather's reputation was not as prestigious as he had boasted before.

Hearing this, Deng Jun looked at Fang Chen carefully and suspiciously, and then said: "It does look a bit like Secretary Fang."

Mangshan Town is so close to the Telephone Equipment Factory, and sometimes the upper and lower teeth inevitably bump into each other. Naturally, they have had some interactions with each other, but they are just acquaintances, and they have never even had a meal together.

However, what surprised him was that he originally thought that Fang Chen was a son of some powerful family, but he didn't expect that he suddenly turned into the grandson of Fang Yongnian's family.

Although he knew that Fang Yongnian's path was a bit wild, he would never give birth to such a grandson.

Li Yuqiang looked at Secretary Jiao in confusion. He also thought that Fang Chen was some kind of powerful kid, otherwise how could he earn hundreds of millions of dollars.

Not to mention, Secretary Su ordered him to receive it in person, and even sent his own secretary.

Why did he suddenly become Fang Yongnian’s grandson?

Isn't this a scammer?

Secretary Jiao gently pressed his hand to signal Li Yuqiang to be calm.

Seeing that Secretary Jiao didn't seem surprised, Li Yuqiang felt relieved.

"However, I do believe now that you really want to acquire the telephone equipment factory." Deng Jun suddenly said this out of the blue.

Fang Chen smiled helplessly, thinking that Deng Jun had always been guarding against him in his heart, but now that he saw that he was from his hometown, he believed it a little.

But it's okay, it doesn't matter that he brought out his grandfather's name in vain, it still had some effect.

But in this way, Fang Chen roughly understood the reason why the telephone equipment factory was in such a state of decline, but in the previous life it had never been acquired by others, but had been working in a state-owned enterprise.

I'm afraid it's because of Factory Director Deng that this is the first time he has encountered such a hot-tempered and stubborn person.
Chapter completed!