Chapter 370 Difficult Question
Chapter 370 Difficult Question
Since they have invited me to take up the post, I have no choice but to give them face. The Han Dynasty had long since perished, and I am not Zhuge Liang, who needs three visits before he is willing to come out of retirement.
On Monday, Liu Pingan got up early and boarded the first bus to the western suburbs in Sijiu City. Liu Pingan thought he had gotten up early enough, but he didn't expect that all the people on this bus were experts.
I almost didn't get on this first bus. It was just like the No. 44 bus in Sijiu City. Of course, the reason why the buses in Sijiu City are crowded now is because there are fewer cars.
After an hour of bumpy ride, Liu Pingan finally arrived at his destination. At this moment, there were not many people on the bus.
When Liu Ping'an arrived at the gas tank factory in the western suburbs, he found that everything, including the dormitory and office, had been arranged for him, just as Director Zhou had said yesterday.
However, Liu Ping'an's next move was incomprehensible to everyone.
After taking office, Liu Pingan began to do his best in his office. In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed, and the new secretary has not made any moves.
This made the middle and senior leaders of the gas tank factory very anxious. They asked you to come here to put out the fire, not to mess up.
As time went by, there was talk about Liu Pingan in the gas tank factory. In particular, when everyone learned that the new Secretary Liu was Liu Pingan, who was in charge of the gas stoves at the steel rolling mill, they almost turned Liu Pingan's office upside down.
You know, this is a sensitive period.
Finally, Director Zhou had no choice but to come to Liu Ping'an's office to beg him. In his opinion, Liu Ping'an must have some resentment towards him for transferring him from the Ministry of Industry without asking for his opinion.
Bang, bang, bang. There were knocks on the door of Liu Ping'an's office.
"Come in."
At this moment, Liu Ping'an was also a little curious. He had been here for more than half a month. Who would come to see him at this time?
"Director Zhou, it's almost time to get off work. Why are you here to see me?"
"Hey, my dear Secretary Liu, I have gone through great pains to transfer you to our factory as secretary, but I don't mean for you to drink tea in the office every day."
"I told you what our factory is like now when you first came here. You've been here for half a month now. Give me some advice!"
"I, what can I do?"
"Steel Rolling Mill, I have reported everything I did to the Ministry of Industry. Director Zhou, you can go and see for yourself!"
"Just copy the homework. I don't need to teach you this!"
Hearing this, Director Zhou's previous suspicions became certain. It seems that the first fire you took as a new official is waiting to burn me.
It's not to mention that Director Zhou had studied Liu Ping'an's report carefully. However, the key link was that the gas tank factory in the western suburbs did not have its own gas station!
If the workers in our factory were not all on the payroll and paid by the government, like the steel mill where workers pay themselves, this factory would have collapsed long ago.
"The key point is that our factory doesn't have a gas station!"
"One is that the price of a set of gas stoves at the steel mill is not much higher than the price of a gas tank here."
"People are happy to buy the gas stoves from the steel mill. We haven't captured much of the market over the years!"
"Please give me some advice! We are now on the same boat. From now on, the West Suburb Gas Tank Factory will have a hard time, and you and I will not be much better off."
Director Zhou really didn't want to say these unpleasant words. However, at this moment, he was less than 40 years old and wanted to make a difference in his career. He didn't want to spend the next few decades in this gas tank factory to retire.
However, the Xijiao Gas Tank Factory is in a half-dead state now. Even if I am transferred elsewhere, it will still be a black spot on my file in the future.
"Oh, so you called me over to take the blame with you?"
"If it's done well, you have contributed to it. If it's not done well, we all shoulder the responsibility together, right?"
"this,..."
After hearing what Liu Ping'an said, Director Zhou wanted to say something, but after holding it in for a long time, he could only utter this one word.
Seeing Deputy Director Zhou's embarrassed look, Liu Pingan suddenly felt relieved.
Finally, he softened his heart and decided to save the gas tank factory in the western suburbs, if for no other reason than to disgust Li Huaide and his gang.
"Okay, okay, I'll ask you a few questions and you answer them truthfully."
"Now, for the gas distribution at our terminal, is it our factory that is responsible or the gas station next door?"
"Our factory is responsible for this. The people who deliver the gas are all temporary workers hired by our factory."
Liu Pingan was speechless when he heard this. For such an important matter, you treated him like a temporary worker? This time, whether he could turn the tables depended on the terminal sales channel of the gas.
In the past few days, Liu Ping'an also walked around the factory a few times and got a general understanding of the current situation.
The current Xijiao Gas Tank Factory can already produce a complete set of gas stoves. These are all production lines introduced by Director Zhou in recent years. Liu Ping'an took a look and found that the quality was good, without cutting corners, and was no worse than that of the steel mill.
But they don’t know how to market such a good product. At this moment, there are thousands of gas stoves piled up in the warehouse, and many of them are not well preserved and have been gathering dust in the warehouse.
Finally, Liu Pingan decided to seize the market and lower the price of gas cylinders here to the same price as the steel mill. Otherwise, they really couldn't be sold. In addition, this also benefited the people.
As for the gas station, there are two gas stations in the city, which have the right to sell gas at the terminal. Liu Pingan has the final say on which gas to use. I will go to the eastern suburbs and use the gas from the steel mill instead of the gas next to the gas tank factory.
Liu Ping'an's final solution to the problem was to build a gas tank factory in the western suburbs, no, it should be called a gas stove factory now. It would be integrated with the gas station not far away, just like the current situation at the steel rolling mill.
If the gas tank factory wants to solve the current problem once and for all, the best way is to merge it with the gas station next to it and reorganize it into a company so that everyone can share the benefits. Otherwise, the gas tank factory will face hard times ahead.
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