Liu Wancheng continued to push Gao Qiang and walked forward along the path between the half-human-high artemisia.

The path was taken by the janitor walking back and forth, and it went straight to the gate of the workshop from the outside.

Liu Wancheng still said while walking: "Old man, you were right back then. The management lacks new consciousness. Although there is a modern factory, he does not know how to manage it and lacks professionalism.

Also, our workers all came from backward primitive hand-made modeling. They lacked scientific concepts and professional technical capabilities, and did not have enough professional and technical training, so they rushed to work, causing today's tragedy.

But I have to say that, not only that. Our management philosophy, workers' sense of ownership, business marketing methods, and modern enterprises are all too far behind. We have emerged from the turbulent era and quickly moved into an economic society. We are more ideologically behind compared to developed countries!

It is only one aspect for our state-owned enterprises to develop and introduce advanced science and technology. How to find new ideological center points and values ​​in the new economic environment, gather the dispersed hearts together again, make workers believe in the leadership and once again boost the enthusiasm of the 1950s and 1960s! Otherwise, if we have modern equipment, what? It is not like this foundry branch that eventually turns into scrap iron, wasting the precious capital of the country and enterprises in vain!”

Liu Wancheng told Gao Qiang that he was actually talking to himself. Before and after the journey, he saw scenes that made him feel heartbroken and helpless.

What he said is the deep thoughts he has been deeply thinking in his heart over the years after learning from his mistakes. He believes that Gao Qiang will also think deeply about these issues in his heart like him, otherwise they would not have resonated so much.

Sure enough, he saw Gao Qiang's serious face, and the hand that was not affected by cerebral thrombosis, grabbed the wheelchair armrest with force. This showed that he was as excited as Liu Wancheng. Looking at the national property that would soon turn into scrap iron, the pain in his heart was probably even worse than that of Liu Wancheng.

Liu Wancheng said: "My man, I know you feel bad. In fact, I feel bad. After all, we were all from state-owned enterprises, and we love this country and this factory in our hearts.

When I was in the factory, I came here with Director Zhang to see it. There is no big problem with the equipment here. As long as I invested funds again, production can be resumed.

At that time, the equipment of our second branch could no longer be maintained at high profits. I thought, this branch was all advanced equipment. If we could take over this branch, we might be able to do something big!

At that time, we were foolishly looking for people to calculate the repair equipment, raw material reserves, and the cost of hiring professional and technical talents, workers' training, and resuming production. How much does it cost? The calculated cost scared us both. Even if we sold the entire second branch and we were both, it was not enough to fill the hole!

For this matter, we both blamed each other for a long time, and scolded each other for overestimating their abilities and making suggestions. But at that time, wasn’t there any way to force them?”

Speaking of this, Liu Wancheng seemed to see the scene where he and Zhang Nianfa were bragging and joking with each other in the office.

After spending a year of time together, the two of them formed a deep friendship and mutual appreciation.

However, he could no longer help Zhang Nianfa, and he could no longer use his experience and wisdom to save the dilapidated factory.

Tears burst out from his eyes unconsciously, blurring his vision.

After a long time, he suppressed the turmoil in his heart and said to Gao Qiang: "But this time, old man, we may have a chance. This factory owes so much loans to the bank. The factory can't afford it, so it has mortgaged it to the bank. The bank also wants to find a unit to manage it, generate profits, and reduce losses. However, many companies, including venture capital companies, have visited it, and no one dares to take over this mess.

A friend of mine recommended me to the bank. The bank has already talked with me. As long as we can come up with an operation plan that can convince them, they will hand over the factory to us for custody. The bank has money, as long as the funding problem is solved, old man, with you Gao Laohu in charge, my company's marketing team, this factory will be alive!

Old man, if we have money, give this dilapidated factory to you and let him regain his vitality, you must know what to do, right?"

Gao Qiang raised his head from the wheelchair and tried hard to turn around. Looking at Liu Wancheng, a burning light shone in his eyes.

Liu Wancheng knew that Gao Qiang was moved, so he continued: "But, old man, before this, you have to stand up and restore your Gao Laohu's majesty! Without you Gao Laohu, I would not dare to take this path alone.

I give advice, formulate plans, and do practical things. I am a fake sailor, far worse than you, a real sailor.

I lack a general who can lead the workers to overcome all obstacles and kill a bloody road in difficult times. Without you Gao Laohu, who can boost the enthusiasm of the workers? Without you Gao Laohu, who can take such a heavy burden? I can't think of anyone else, I, Liu Wancheng, a fake sailor, definitely not.

Old man, how can we make our state-owned enterprise workers who have lost their hearts and are called cheating and tricking foreign workers burst out with their past energy?

Who can win back their trust and boost their motivation again? I believe that the entire Jiangshan Machinery Factory will have the answer, that is, you Gao Laohu, the banner of Jiangshan Machinery Factory that will never fall!

Just stand at this gate and yell: Do you believe me or not? Everyone will answer you in unison: Believe it! Then you will say: What's the matter with you? I'll search the guys for me and start doing it!

Old man, if you don’t stand up, I don’t have any confidence in my heart and I don’t dare to do any major career!”

As he said that, Liu Wancheng had already pushed Gao Qiang to the foundry workshop, which was already covered with red rust.

When they got there, Liu Wancheng stopped. With Gao Qiang who was sitting in a wheelchair, he looked up at the two closed huge iron doors. Compared with this large iron door, the two of them seemed very small.

When it was prosperous, thousands of workers came in and out of this big iron gate, leaving behind many laughter and joy, and also recorded countless bitter past events.

Since Liu Wancheng told me all the way, Gao Qiang has never babbled again. At this time, the entire factory was surprisingly quiet, only occasionally blowing through the breeze in the huge yard, driving the tips of the wormwood everywhere, making a slight "whim" sound.

It seemed that Liu Wancheng could hear Gao Qiang whispering. The voice was a little too small, and he couldn't hear it clearly, so he bent down, his head approached Gao Qiang's mouth, and listened carefully.

That's right, Gao Qiang was murmuring. There seemed to be a vague rhythm in the murmuring.

Slowly, Liu Wancheng could actually hear something that was coming. It was an old song from the 1950s and 1960s:

We workers have strength

It's different to wear work clothes

Let the fire of youth burn out dreams

...

Gao Qiang can pronounce it coherently! This surprised Liu Wancheng a lot. He didn't dare to disturb him, but just listened quietly and carefully to keep murmuring. Whenever his murmuring could not be continuous and there was a pause, Liu Wancheng also hummed the song with his mouth. He couldn't sing the lyrics, but he knew the rhythm.

At this time, Gao Qiang will sing the lyrics as Liu Wancheng hummed:

We workers have strength

It's different to enter the workshop

Let life embrace every dawn

Let your dreams fly freely forever

...

A miracle happened at this moment. Liu Wancheng could already fully hear what Gao Qiang sang:

We workers have strength

Excavator turns on national prosperity

Drops of sweat into the soil

Just for the new look of socialism

...

Gradually, Gao Qiang's singing voice is gradually increasing:

We workers have strength

Engineering drawings outline the treasure of dreams

Keep the glory in your heart

Let the world send it out

A shiny light

After a few times, he could sing the song in full without Liu Wancheng prompting the tone:

We workers have strength

It's different to enter the workshop

Let life embrace every dawn

Let dreams fly freely forever

We workers have strength

Excavator turns on national prosperity

Drops of sweat into the soil

Just for the new look of socialism

We workers have strength

Engineering drawings outline the treasure of dreams

Keep the glory in your heart

Let the world shine brightly

We workers have strength

Excavator turns on national prosperity

Drops of sweat into the soil

Engineering drawings outline the treasure of dreams

Keep the glory in your heart

Let the world send it out

A shiny light

...

Just sing repeatedly like this. The more Gao Qiang sang, the clearer the voice and louder the voice.

The singing stopped at some point. Then, Liu Wancheng heard a loud shout:

"Help me stand up!"

It was Gao Qiang's loud voice, and Liu Wancheng was so familiar with this voice.

He couldn't react a little and asked for a long time: "Uncle, you can speak?"

"Help me stand up!"

Liu Wancheng heard the loud voice again. He did not dare to be negligent and hurriedly helped Gao Qiang stand up.

Gao Qiang shook his hand away from the wheelchair, staggered forward for two steps, leaned forward, and almost fell down. But he didn't fall down and stood firmly.

Slowly, he turned around and looked at Liu Wancheng with bright eyes. It took him a long time to say, "Boy, I will stand up and will walk vigorously in the future! But you have to take this factory down for me! A year later, if I can't let it create benefits, I'm not Gao Laohu!"

Listening to this passionate voice that belonged to Gao Laohu, Liu Wancheng couldn't help but burst into tears.
Chapter completed!