"I know what to do, Brother. Don't worry, I won't let you down." Lil 'Wei touched the shiny hair on his head and laughed foolishly. He was probably influenced by Li He. Even his hairstyle had developed in the direction of Li He. The three-seventy split was gone, and now it was replaced by a crew cut that almost revealed the scalp.
However, he was still considered lucky. Huang Guoyu was even better. She learned from Li He and shaved her hair until it was completely bald. Her hair was sparkling.
"Short hair is not suitable for you." Li He gave him a negative opinion. The shape of the skull was very important. Every bald head that could be maintained had a perfect brain shape that he was secretly proud of.
He could do it, and so could Huang Guoyu. Only Lil 'Wei's square face was not suitable.
As for those who were balding, regardless of the hairstyle, it was best to have a bald head. There was no more hair in the middle, so there was no need to have the strategic idea of surrounding the city from the countryside. If the sides of the hair were long, they might as well have a bald head and be more open-minded!
Moreover, after cutting it once, they might uncontrollably fall in love with their own scalp. That was the super thrill of stroking their own scalp!
Lil 'Wei chuckled. "I'm used to it. It's bright and clean like this. It's easy to take care of. If I'm happy, I'll shave it in the morning. If I'm unhappy, I don't have to take care of it. It's convenient!"
Li He shook his head. He could not be bothered to say more.
After Lil 'Wei left, he heard Li Lan crying before he could even lie down on the chair. He did not pay much attention to it. After all, this brat really needed to be taught a lesson sometimes. However, Li Lan's crying became louder and louder, and he felt upset.
"Hey, woman, are you done?" Li He went forward and snatched the bamboo stick from He Fang's hand.
He Fang said, "I'm taking care of the child. Don't interfere. Go to the side and see if our daughter is awake."
"Is this how you take care of her? Can't you control your strength? " Looking at the fresh bamboo mark on his son's butt, Li He knew that the bamboo shoot stir-fried meat was real. He was angry that He Fang could do that.
He Fang said, "Why don't you take care of it?"
Li He said angrily, "I'll take care of it!"
"Alright, I'll leave it to you then."
The next night, He Fang fulfilled her promise. She washed the clothes and dried the quilt at home, and asked Li He to send Li Lan to the Children's Palace.
Of course, Li He didn't reject it. Only Li Lan was reluctant.
"Hurry up, do you think I'm happy to bring you there? You're asking for a beating! "
Li He grumpily carried the bag of dance clothes for him and scolded him at the same time. At noon, he had interceded for him in vain. This kid was really not good at all.
When the two of them arrived at the Children's Palace, there was already a lot of traffic in front of the gate. People from all over gathered at the Children's Palace with their children on weekends to participate in all kinds of interest classes.
Some of them were grandparents, but most of them were parents.
What a pitiful parent's heart. For the sake of their child's interest, any difficulty could be overcome.
Li Lan kept looking at the KFC next to him, and then looked at his father pitifully. He even showed an envious look to the child sitting inside.
"Want to eat?" Li He's heart softened. Sometimes he felt sorry for his son. After all, it was not a good thing for anyone to have such a strong mother.
Li Lan nodded like a chick pecking rice.
"Okay, I'll take you there." Li He immediately led his son into the restaurant generously.
"Mom, don't eat." Li Lan was a little hesitant.
"You're so silly. Just don't tell her. Let's go. You can eat as much as you want." Thinking about it, Li He felt wronged for his son. Damn, eating KFC was a luxury!
He still wanted his son to have a happy and playful childhood. He didn't want his son to bear too much adult pressure from an early age.
Without the supervision of his grandmother and mother, Li Lan happily ordered all the food in the KFC and ate happily.
When Li Lan was in class, Li He sat on the chair in the corridor and looked into the dance classroom from time to time.
Through the window of the dance classroom, he saw his five-year-old son in the middle of a group of five or six year old girls doing leg exercises and doing a split. It was a weird feeling.
Feeling anxious in the corridor, he went outside and smoked on the steps of the Shao Nian Gong like many other parents.
A man in a black jacket was looking at him, and he was also looking at the man.
"Professor Li, long time no see." The man greeted Li He first.
"Hey, Director Zhang. How come you have time to come here?" Li He greeted him with a smile. The man in front of him was Zhang Weisheng, the director of the bleaching and dyeing factory. He was the one who mediated the fight between him and Wang Xiaohua. He didn't expect to see him here.
Zhang Weisheng handed Li He a cigarette and said, "You're here to send your child, right? Me too. My daughter is in the piano class. "
Li He asked, "Aren't you busy at the factory? Why are you so free? "
Zhang Weisheng shook his head, "What's there to be busy about? It's all for naught. I don't even know how long our factory can survive."
Li He asked, "That can't be, right? You guys are a thousand-person factory, right? Your equipment and technology are all good. How can you not survive? "
Zhang Weisheng said, "It was good in the past few years, but not in recent years. The cotton spinning and printing and dyeing factories in the southern part of Suzhou are popping up in piles. They have the advantage of latecomers, and their technology and equipment are more advanced than ours. Some big factories even have sizing, spinning, dyeing, printing and dyeing, weaving, and finishing all in one process. What future can we, who only do bleaching and dyeing, have?"
Li He said, "Your foundation is much better than many private enterprises. You have the equipment, the funds, and the technology. How can you not compete?"
The way he looked at Zhang Weisheng was different. He was too useless.
Zhang Weisheng sighed and said, "The bad thing is that we are a state-owned enterprise. In the past, in order to meet the employment needs of the city residents, we would put a few radishes in a pit. We might send two or three workers to a job. This was because at that time, all the wages came from the government's budget and had nothing to do with the enterprise. Redundant workers were not a burden to the enterprise.
Moreover, our profits have always been good. However, after the reform, the burden of supporting the workers gradually shifted to the enterprise. This included the pension of the retired workers. In the past, the government directly allocated funds to the enterprise.
We are an old factory with 40 years of history. There are thousands of retired workers. How can we afford this?
Also, these workers' medical treatment and housing are all expenses!
Tell me, where do you think we will find the money to do technological changes and equipment imports? "
He said this with a lot of complaints.
It was not that our army was incompetent, but the enemy was too cunning!
Li He smiled and said, "So it's a policy loss. I really don't blame you."
Not all losses were operational losses, and it was not that the leaders of the state-owned enterprises were incompetent. There was another kind of loss called policy loss.
With policy burdens, there would be policy losses. Due to various historical problems, enterprises had taken on social responsibilities that they should not have.
In a state-owned enterprise, hospitals, schools, and other welfare facilities that provide services to employees account for a large proportion of the total assets of the enterprise. Adding housing, community maintenance and renovation, as well as the pension and unemployment insurance paid to retirees, these non-productive assets also account for a large portion of the total assets of the state-owned enterprise.
These were the heavy burdens on the state-owned enterprises.
The social burdens seriously restricted the competitiveness of state-owned enterprises. The state-owned enterprises were walking with their feet in handcuffs.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, it was easy for people who did not understand the situation to misunderstand state-owned enterprises. They would think that they were all useless and useless people. In fact, it was not their fault.
In theory, it was to promote state-owned enterprises to become independent market players who operated independently according to the law. They were responsible for their own profits and losses, bear their own risks, self-discipline, and self-development, and improve the efficiency of state-owned enterprises. However, in reality, the main problem of state-owned enterprise reform in China was to remove the policy burden.
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