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Chapter 516 What the hell is health wine

The brewing of ancient rice wine is of certain seasonality. If you miss this season, you will have to come next year, so the negotiations will be held soon.

One of the biggest problems encountered in acquiring Kezhen winery is valuation.

At this time, there was no clear third-party evaluation company in China. Except for the filling workshop, the winery has assembly line machines, the rest are brewing wine according to traditional craftsmanship.

How much do you think those jars and jars are worth? What are the presses made of wood? How much is it worth? And how much is this simple and old factory?

So the valuation is difficult to estimate.

Anyway, the government never dreamed that the most valuable land would not be evaluated, and this situation was the same as the acquisition of Yuezhou Pharmaceutical Factory.

Ye Shirong sat in the conference room, looked at Qin Weimin and said, "County Magistrate Qin, our Pumpkin Vine Pharmaceutical Company wants to purchase a winery, but I wonder what the price the county gives is?"

Qin Weimin took out a knife of information and said with a smile:

"Manager Ye, the opinion given by our county is RMB 1 million. Of course, this price is easy to negotiate, but our requirement is that it is best to give foreign exchange, Hong Kong dollars and US dollars."

It's so pitiful, for foreign exchange, everything is easy to negotiate.

1 million RMB, equivalent to Hong Kong dollars, is about 3 million Hong Kong dollars at the exchange rate in 1985. This price...the price is bargain...

If Chen Xia is bargaining at this price, he will be afraid that someone will be brought out in decades, which will be a complete original capital sin.

Ye Shirong had no right to make the decision, so he looked at Chen Xia unconsciously. The person who didn't know the matter at the scene was quite strange. Why did a foreign businessman always listen to a small section chief of the People's Hospital?

Chen Xia nodded.

Ye Shirong immediately replied: "Then according to the purchase price of Guixian, there is no problem with HK$3 million."

When the Xiangjiang merchants were so easy to talk, the cadres at both the county and town levels were relieved, and what followed was joy. After so much foreign exchange was exchanged into RMB, the small treasury would have a little more money.

Only the factory director Zhang Xinglong felt very uncomfortable. As the "last factory manager", he had already developed extreme doubts and disconfidence about his abilities.

The main price has been negotiated, and the other is the issue of signing an agreement. Kezhen winery is a collective enterprise and is not a state-owned factory, so there is no need to report it to the region, and the procedures are quite simple.

When everyone came out of the conference room with a smile, they found that the door of the conference room was filled with workers, a large group of men and women, and no one spoke, just waiting quietly.

Qin Weimin swallowed his saliva and thought to himself that it was going to be bad now. The workers these days are very terrible. I guess he heard that the winery was going to be sold, so why would he beat him to death?

Mayor Kezhen hurriedly stood up: "Don't worry, don't worry, listen to me, we are actually having difficulties in transferring the winery to Xiangjiang merchants this time, and it is also for you..."

The mayor was interrupted by the workers before he could finish his words.

A worker representative stood up and said, "Dear leaders, we just wanted to ask, is the one who acquired our winery Xiangjiang Pumpkin Vine Pharmaceutical Company? It is the head office above Qingfeng Pharmaceutical Factory?"

The mayor was stunned. Why didn’t these workers play according to the routine?

Ye Shirong calmed down and nodded and said, "Yes, we are from Xiangjiang Pumpkin Vine Pharmaceutical Company. The Qingfeng Pharmaceutical Factory you are talking about is our subsidiary branch."

The worker representative asked again: "Boss, we want to ask if the treatment of our pharmaceutical factory will be the same as that of Qingfeng Pharmaceutical Factory?"

Ye Shirong was about to answer, but Chen Xia spoke first:

"Whether the treatment is the same depends on whether you can generate economic benefits. As long as you work hard and complete the production tasks with quality and quantity, the treatment will be the same as that of Qingfeng Pharmaceutical Factory.

But if you still want to go to work and work casually and fail to complete the production index tasks like the big pot meal era, how can you get a good salary? Not only can you not get a high salary, but you may also be fired some lazy people."

Qin Weimin swallowed again. The young man was impulsive. How could he mention the word "trial" at such a critical moment? Isn't this going to fuel the fire?

As soon as Chen Xia finished speaking, he bombarded the ground, and hundreds of employees were talking about it.

Just when the cadres on the scene were extremely anxious, they found that the workers were not only not angry, but also smiling on their faces.

"Will I hear that, I just say the treatment is the same as that of Qingfeng Pharmaceutical Factory."

"Hey, I heard that the monthly salary of employees of Qingfeng Pharmaceutical Factory is much higher than that of the city's people, and they are all counted in the region."

"No, our winery is saved this time, and we can get a high salary."

The discussion reached everyone's ears, and everyone was stunned. What about the crisis that had been agreed upon? What about the group incident? Why are everyone happy?

Cadres with traditional old concepts just can't figure it out. The factory is going to be sold. What's the fun you have?

In fact, the cadres don’t understand at all. The people of Yuezhou have always been very open-minded. No matter whether you are a state-owned factory, a collective factory, or a foreign-funded factory, whoever pays a higher salary will be a "good factory".

Moreover, most of the employees of collective wineries have agricultural household registrations and are not real workers. Who are they working for?

It has to be said that the reputation of Qingfeng Pharmaceutical Factory's high wages and good welfare still plays a key role.

When Zhang Xinglong saw the joy of the workers, he couldn't help feeling sad. Once the emperor and the ministers were there, the workers would have a good job, and he, the factory director, must be cleaned up.

Just when Ye Shirong and Qin Weimin were explaining to the workers the new assessment system of the winery and calming people's hearts, Chen Xia quietly pulled Zhang Xinglong aside.

"Director Zhang, are you interested in continuing to be this factory director?"

Zhang Xinglong opened his mouth and said incredibly: "Secretary Chen, can I still stay as the factory director? Can you take the initiative?"

"Nonsense, the chairman of Pumpkin Vine Pharmaceutical Company is my grandfather. Do you think I can make the decision?"

"Your grandpa?"

Zhang Xinglong was already full of questions and said ashamed: "But I brought down the factory before, I was afraid that I would..."

Chen Xia patted the old man on the shoulder: "Director Zhang, I have inquired about this matter. You are indeed responsible for the factory being ruined, but you are quite an expert in brewing, right?"

Zhang Xinglong nodded: "Yes, my master is Li Quanning, the master of yellow wine. I have been studying with him at Xifeng Winery for decades and have been a disciple since I was a child."

"That's fine. If you stay and continue to be the factory manager, the quality and output of rice wine will be left to you. As for how to sell it, you don't have to worry about it. We want to transform this traditional rice wine into health wine. We will take over the sales part at that time."

“Health wine?”

Zhang Xinglong’s mind is getting more and more question marks. When will rice wine become health wine?
Chapter completed!
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