Shaking his head with a wry smile, Song Yuanchao put this idea behind him for the time being, and settled for what he had come. Since he had come to Nandu Factory, he had to do something no matter what.

But you need to have power to do things. Without power, what will Song Yuanchao do? More than a week has passed in a flash, but the factory has not officially announced the specific arrangements for his work, so Song Yuanchao has only one deputy factory on his head

Apart from his long title, he has no specific work at all. To put it bluntly, he can't command anyone except himself.

It is impossible to say that he is not impatient. Song Yuanchao originally thought that he would finalize the specific work arrangements soon after arriving, but he waited and waited and saw no results.

Although he was anxious, Song Yuanchao was able to keep his composure. Firstly, Song Yuanchao knew that he could not push for such things. Once he did, it would make others see what he was thinking, and urging him might not be useful. Anyway, he was the superior.

The deputy director who was sent here cannot leave him alone all the time in the factory. Specific work will be arranged sooner or later. There are two different concepts between coming to ask questions by yourself and making arrangements from above.

In addition, through chatting with front-line worker masters, Song Yuanchao also understood the complex interpersonal relationships in the factory, including the situation of the three factions Jiang Dahai, Gu Ping and Gu Changjun.

Who belongs to whom, who is close to whom, who listens to whom, etc...

These "inside stories" benefited Song Yuanchao a lot. In addition, Jiang Dahai and Gu Ping's intentional or unintentional testing and wooing in the past few days made Song Yuanchao firm up his belief that he must never show the idea of ​​​​leaning on anyone.

and attitude, you must maintain a certain degree of independence in this situation to have future autonomy.

Because of this, it was possible for Song Yuanchao to do something practical in Nandu Factory. If he defected to a certain party, whether it was Jiang Dahai or Gu Ping, then in the future he would be stamped with the stamp of either party and become a member of one of the factions.

One member.

In this case, it would be even more difficult for Song Yuanchao to do what he wanted to do.

Unless he planned to just hang out in Nandu Factory and work step by step for a lifetime, Song Yuanchao could do this, but Song Yuanchao came to Nandu Factory to do things. No matter what Lin Daoyuan's real intention was in placing him here, Song Yuanchao was very

He knew that his old father-in-law had never been an economical person. He might have been watching his every move in Nandu with his eyes wide open, so it was impossible to take sides. Song Yuanchao would never do this.

Returning to the office and making himself a cup of tea, Song Yuanchao sat in his chair and thought quietly, wondering what he should do if the factory didn't arrange for him to be in charge of specific work for another week.

Should he go directly to Jiang Dahai and talk to Gu Ping? Or should he use other methods? Or should he continue to pretend that he doesn't know anything and keep waiting? Song Yuanchao was weighing the pros and cons in his mind, thinking about what method could be used to achieve his goal without losing his mind.

Bound by Jiang Dahai and Gu Ping, they have their own factional rights outside of Jiang Dahai, Gu Ping and Gu Changjun.

This is not easy to do. Song Yuanchao needed an opportunity to break the situation, a suitable reason, and the right time.

Just as Song Yuanchao was thinking about this, the phone on the table suddenly rang. Song Yuanchao sat up straight and reached out to pick up the phone and put it to his ear.

"Hello, who is that?"

"Is it Xiao Song? I'm Jiang Dahai, hahaha!" Jiang Dahai's hearty laughter came from the other side of the phone.

"Secretary, hello, hello." Song Yuanchao said quickly and enthusiastically on the phone.

"Have you returned from inspecting the factory area?"

"I'm back, I'm back..." Song Yuanchao responded quickly, and at the same time said in his heart: "How can I receive your call if I don't come back? This is not a mobile phone in future generations, it is a landline. You old boy clearly knows that I am in the office.

You still talk nonsense like this!”

"Are you okay now?" Jiang Dahai continued to ask.

"It's okay, just say it."

"Well, if you have nothing to do, how about you come to the small conference room and let's talk about something?"

Song Yuanchao raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately agreed: "It's a small conference room, right? I'll go there right away and let's meet and chat."

"Okay, see you later."

"See you later..."

After that, he hung up the phone. Song Yuanchao thought thoughtfully. Just now, he was still thinking about how to break this situation. In the blink of an eye, Jiang Dahai called him.

Going to the small conference room to chat means a lot, and the most likely thing is to talk about your work schedule. Otherwise, as a deputy director who has just arrived, what else would Jiang Dahai have to talk to about, unless it's about work?

Song Yuanchao could not think of any other arrangements.

After calming down, Song Yuanchao went through some situations in his mind, then stood up and left the office, walking straight towards the small conference room at the end of the corridor.

The small conference room is said to be small, but it is not small at all. It is just slightly smaller than the large conference room.

The whole room was about the same size as Song Yuanchao's office. When he entered it and saw Jiang Dahai and Gu Ping already sitting inside, Song Yuanchao was slightly startled. He wasn't surprised that Jiang Dahai was here, but he was a little surprised that Gu Ping was also there. What's more,

Jiang Dahai didn't mention Gu Ping on the phone just now.

"Secretary, factory director."

The surprise just flashed through his mind. Song Yuanchao had a smile on his face and greeted the two factory leaders in a neither arrogant nor humble manner.

"Xiao Song is here, come on, come on, sit here." Jiang Dahai sat on the main seat, with Gu Ping sitting on his left hand. When he saw Song Yuanchao arriving, he quickly asked him to sit down.

Sitting down on the right side of Jiang Dahai, Song Yuanchao opened his notepad on the table as usual during meetings, and at the same time took out a pen from his pocket, as if he was about to start recording something.

Seeing his appearance, Jiang Dahai and Gu Ping looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

"Xiao Song, today is not a meeting, there is no need to take notes." Gu Ping, who was sitting opposite, smiled and said to Song Yuanchao.

Song Yuanchao seemed a little confused, but didn't ask. He closed the notepad and pressed the pen on the notepad.

"Smoke, smoke, whatever you want. By the way, the tea in the cup in front of you has just been brewed. If you are thirsty, just drink it." Jiang Dahai picked up the cigarette in front of him and flicked one to Song Yuanchao, and then gave it to Gu

He flattened one, then picked up the bullet case lighter he had used for many years and lit it.

"Thank you, Secretary." Song Yuanchao took the flue and thanked him, then struck a match and lit the cigarette.

After taking a puff of cigarette and blowing out the thick smoke, Jiang Dahai glanced at Song Yuanchao and asked pleasantly: "Xiao Song, you have been in our factory for a week, right?"

"Secretary, you have a good memory. It is already the eighth day from the day of reporting to today." Song Yuanchao nodded.

"Time flies so fast. Lao Gu and I have been busy with our own affairs these days, but we have neglected you. By the way, I heard that you go to inspect the factory every day. How do you feel? How do you feel after the inspection?

?”

Song Yuanchao smoked his cigarette in the ashtray in front of him, removed the ashes and smiled at Jiang Dahai and Gu Ping: "Two leaders, I am a newcomer to our factory, and I am also a newcomer to the food industry.

Newcomer. I just came here. Let me say something.

It doesn’t sound good that I am a layman in our industry, but since my superiors have placed their trust in me by placing me in our factory, it doesn’t matter if I don’t understand. I can learn and understand. I can’t live up to the expectations of my leaders.

no?"

"Look, look!" Jiang Dahai glanced at Gu Ping and said with a smile: "Old Gu, look, this is enlightenment! The enlightenment of our Deputy Director Song is worth learning from!"

"Indeed, Lao Jiang, if nothing else, Deputy Factory Director Song has a very good understanding and idea. No matter who he is, whether he is a leader or an employee, he is a member of our factory. Since he is a member of our factory, he is very important to front-line work.

We must understand, especially those who work in offices, that in addition to doing their jobs well, they must also often go to the front line and exercise on the front line, so that they can become a true Nandu person."

"Lao Jiang, I have an idea based on Xiao Song's attitude. I suggest that in the future, office staff must regularly go to the front line to spend some time every month, go deep into the grassroots, and feel the work of our grassroots. What do you think?

"

"I don't think it's good!" Jiang Dahai couldn't help but cursed in his heart. This Gu Ping was as bright as the sun. He was clearly talking about Song Yuanchao's affairs, but he suddenly got involved in the grassroots affairs in the office.

, who doesn’t know that most departments are controlled by Jiang Dahai, while Gu Ping controls the production side.

Jiang Dahai doesn't know how hard front-line work is? Once he nods his head according to Gu Ping's words, then the group of guys in the office who usually enjoy themselves are not allowed to cause trouble? When the time comes to blame himself, people's hearts will disperse.

How can the team lead well if people's hearts are broken? Gu Ping is digging a hole for himself! Jiang Dahai is not stupid, he would be damned if he agreed.

But on the surface, these words should never be said. Jiang Dahai immediately thought about it seriously and pretended to be cautious: "This is a good suggestion. I think your boss can directly propose it next time the factory is held. When the time comes,

Let’s discuss how to implement this system in detail.”

"Old fox!" Gu Ping also cursed secretly. Jiang Dahai kicked the ball back to him. He raised it directly at the factory meeting? Isn't that a stir-up in the manhole - looking for shit? Can he raise such a thing by himself?

?Once he mentions it, he must not be attacked by various departments? He, Gu Ping, is not stupid.

"Haha, you can consider it, you can consider it..." Gu Ping smiled noncommittally and brought the topic back: "By the way, Lao Jiang, let's talk about Xiao Song's affairs first today, and we'll talk about the rest later?

"

The confrontation between Jiang Dahai and Gu Ping was all in the eyes of Song Yuanchao. Song Yuanchao looked on and almost didn't laugh out loud. These two guys really dug holes for each other anytime and anywhere. They didn't do anything simple.
Chapter completed!