The leaders of the city and districts visited Rongbee in person, and the workers outside the auditorium also felt the pressure like a mountain.

"It seems that the workers' iron rice bowl is really going to be ruined. In the future, there will be no iron rice bowl..."

"The iron seats and iron salary are gone... Maybe we will be laid off when we will also be laid off!"

"Oh, laid off? I don't know what it will look like in the future!"

"Stop talking, see what Mr. Qin said." A temporary worker in the bottle washing workshop interrupted the group of self-pitying formal workers. If they wanted to break the three irons, these temporary workers would be the first to be affected.

"Dear leaders, Rong Beer is different from other factories..."

Qin Dong didn't take the microphone, but his volume was as good as the microphone. "Our employees have work in their hands, and there is no work to do. We Rong Beer doesn't. At least I don't know, District Mayor Chen, you don't know either!"

Chen Shifa looked at Qin Dong with expressionless expressionless face. Everyone suddenly felt that the meeting had changed. Today was going to hold a conference, but why did it become a debate?

Qin Dong didn't care about Chen Shifa's appearance, "The company cannot run well, ah, the factory manager is still the same. The factory is losing money, the employee will get the money, and the production tasks are small, no one can reduce it. These three items are not related to our Rongbee!"

Yes, the middle-level cadres in the auditorium were talking about it for a while. If they really wanted to break the three irons, they would also break the top. To put it bluntly, they would just get a little more salary and benefits than ordinary employees.

In the past few months, the PSA has been launched throughout the city. Relatives, comrades, classmates, and neighbors who work in the factory are all talking about what old state-owned enterprises in Shanghai, Sichuan and Beijing have laid off their employees in the name of deepening reforms, and a large number of workers have been laid off and returned home.

This is exactly what everyone is worried about. Either they have old age or young age, or they are in love and looking for a partner. If they really lose their job, many people will not imagine the consequences. How can they live this life and how can they live this life!

"So, our Rong Beer, the General Factory, the First Factory, the Second Factory, and even an employee cannot go home..."

Wang Congjun looked at Chen Shifa who was still expressionless, and then looked at Qi Cheng with a smile on his face. He smiled angrily and called him his name, "Qin Dong, are you going to fight the city and the district?"

The district chief was angry, Zhou Fenghe, Wu Geng and others couldn't help but feel sweaty. Zhao Gang signaled to Qin Dong, "Manager Qin, I'll say."

"You said it all the same," Qin Dong didn't accept his affection, but smiled at Wang Congjun. "District Mayor Wang, you have a strong face, a strong wrist, and a strong heart. We really don't know, but we know that since the establishment of Rongbee, this factory has been your own son. I have a headache, a fever, a cold and a fever. You are the first to come here. When will you bear to be strong face, a strong wrist, and a strong heart?"

Wang Congjun's expression immediately eased. This sentence is true. Rong Beer changed from a fertilizer factory to a brewery, which was supported and cared for by Liang Yongsheng and him.

The two of them have devoted a lot of effort to the development of Rongbee.

"District Mayor Chen?" Seeing Wang Congjun moved, Qin Dong looked at Chen Shifa, and a burst of laughter suddenly sounded in the auditorium.

It goes without saying that Chen Shifa was originally the director of the general factory.

"As for the jobs no longer "hereditary", corporate managers no longer break the lifelong system, and employees' work is no longer a monolithic. According to the efficiency and performance fluctuation, our Rong Beer has been like this for a long time. Well, everyone works more and gets more, and the factory has much better performance..."

Everyone on the stage nodded, and the atmosphere in the auditorium became lively again.

"But, in front of several leaders, I have a few words to say in my heart. It won't work if I really push the employees to society!"

Oh, Wang Congjun, Qi Cheng, and Chen Shifa looked at the young manager seriously.

"I support Manager Qin unconditionally, this is also my opinion." Zhao Gang suddenly interrupted, "If you have any questions, we both stand by."

Oh, these two people are rare when they have an agreement.

Qin Dong looked at Zhao Gang and continued, "If according to this regulation, how many workers in the loss-making enterprise deducted and how many factories and managers deducted, the government functions will not change, and the wages of factories and workers will be deducted, but the enterprises cannot convert the mechanism."

"It is not feasible to try to revitalize state-owned enterprises with whip and hunger. Every citizen has the right to labor granted by the Constitution, and it is illegal to smash the iron rice bowl!"

Since the three irons have been broken, the social security system has not been sound. Thousands of workers have been laid off and suddenly become helpless social outcasts. Severe unemployment will quickly turn into a crisis.

Tianjin City, located in the capital of the capital, has been rumored that the Tianjin Watch Factory has been in trouble with the "breaking the three irons", workers went on strike, and the factory director was dismissed. Such rumors quickly scattered throughout North China. After media investigation, the watch factory incident was a bit different. However, the whole city was not groundless. The social unrest that the "breaking the three irons" may have caused due to the lack of relevant social welfare system guarantees has aroused the vigilance of the decision-makers.

"So, I want to say that changing the business system cannot simply be attributed to "breaking the three irons". If you break the three irons, be cautious."

The leaders on the stage had nothing to say for a while, and the middle-level cadres under the stage and the staff outside the auditorium were all silent.

But soon, a storm-like applause echoed in the auditorium.

Qin Dong's words made the meeting start in a bad way. In the end, although Qi Cheng and Wang Congjun expressed their intention to follow the unified deployment of their superiors, they did not force Rong Beer to do anything else to break the three irons.

The group left the auditorium and found that Rong Beer Factory was full of employees.

Everyone had different expressions, but when Qin Dong walked out of the auditorium and appeared in front of everyone, no one took the lead, and the applause once again rang out of the precaution.

"Director Qin, good director!"

A familiar shout sounded again in the crowd. Wang Congjun looked at Chen Shifa, and Qi Cheng laughed and said to himself, "It seems that we shouldn't come today."

"Forget it, it seems that we are not welcome..." Wang Congjun also smiled, but Chen Shifa still had a expressionless face.

Seeing a large group of workers surrounding Qin Dong and Zhao Gang, the top leader, was deserted, Qi Cheng sighed again, "Xiao Qin is in this factory, and his prestige is extraordinary!"

He looked at Zhao Gang again, but Zhao Gang was like Chen Shifa, with a expressionless face.

...

Qin Dong gave Rong Beer employees a reassurance, but when he got home, Du Xiaoju was worried again, "Dadong, do you think I will be broken into three irons too?"

The breaking of the three iron made everyone feel in danger and worried. Although she would not be broken of the three iron, the flames were burned into the factory, and she couldn't help but worry.

"Our Jinhua Enterprise in Qinwan has good performance..." Qin Dong smiled, "We can't use one-size-fits-all..."

When he answered the phone, his expression was a little weird, "What's wrong?" Du Xiaoju asked.

Today, Qin Dong "contradicted" the leaders of the city and district in person, and soon spread to major enterprises in the city. The employees praised and praised, lamenting why their factory did not have such a good factory manager.

But Du Xiaoju was worried about something.

"Zhao Gang said he wanted to treat me to a meal." Qin Dong smiled, "I don't choose a better place, there is a food stall in the Catholic Church..."
Chapter completed!