The first few words of Song Yuanchao not only shocked the person involved, Jia Fan, but also Section Chief Tang. Except for the two of them, everyone present was shocked.

Especially those ordinary workers who were indifferent to today's meeting were extremely surprised when they heard the news that Song Yuanchao announced that Jia Fan would no longer serve as the factory director and even retired due to illness.

Although Jia Fan is indeed unqualified as the factory director, and there are many people in the factory who are resentful of Jia Fan, after all, Jia Fan is also a veteran who has been in the factory since its establishment.

Moreover, although Jia Fan has various problems and poor management skills, in the eyes of the public, Jia Fan is indeed a good person.

Suddenly, Jia Fan, who was the director of the factory just a moment ago, became a retired employee due to illness and directly left the leadership position of the No. 1 Branch Factory. This news made most people feel uncomfortable. In the eyes of many people, this was a member of the No. 1 Branch Factory.

The era suddenly ended, and my heart suddenly felt a little empty.

"Comrade Jia Fan is an old comrade of our factory. He has worked here since the establishment of the factory. He has served in the branch factory for many years, from front-line worker to shift leader, to deputy director and director.

During his decades of working life, Comrade Jia Fan has worked hard and conscientiously

He is conscientious and has made great contributions to the Hongqi Factory, the predecessor of the No. 1 Branch Factory, and the current Nandu No. 1 Branch Factory. He has witnessed the entire process of this factory from nothing to establishment and then to the next. He is like this

Old comrades are role models worth learning from!"

"It is very regrettable that although Comrade Jia Fan had to leave his beloved job due to physical reasons, I believe that even if he leaves our No. 1 Branch Factory, Comrade Jia Fan will still be proud of being a member of the No. 1 Branch Factory.

, my heart is concerned about this old factory that has contributed all my life.

It was a difficult decision to agree to Comrade Jia Fan's retirement due to illness. However, out of love for Comrade Jia Fan and considering his personal wishes, the superiors allowed the veteran comrade who had worked hard all his life to retire and spend his old age peacefully.

, this is also the responsibility that we as leaders should have towards our employees..."

Song Yuanchao opened his mouth to talk, and the official talk was watertight. One moment he had just announced that Jia Fan had recovered from illness, and the next moment he was talking about Jia Fan's contribution to the branch factory. Section Chief Tang beside him was stunned. How could he?

No one expected that Song Yuanchao actually had such skills.

Listening to Song Yuanchao's long speech at the main table, describing his hard work and achievements, Jia Fan, who was sitting aside, felt even more confused. He felt as if he was attending his own memorial service, and his whole body felt uncomfortable.

Having just finished speaking about the "final conclusion" of the old comrade Jia Fan, when Song Yuanchao was about to talk about the work of the first branch factory, he suddenly stopped.

"These two comrades, please wait a moment. Where are you from?" Song Yuanchao looked towards the back door of the cafeteria and asked in a loud questioning voice.

"You ask us?" The two employees who had just come in from the back door were about to quietly walk towards where everyone was sitting. Before they could take two steps, Song Yuanchao stopped them. One of them was stunned for a moment and pointed at him.

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"Yes! I'm just asking you, where are you from?" Song Yuanchao continued to ask.

"Where else, of course it's from the No. 1 branch."

"Are you employees of our branch factory?"

"Nonsense! Why are we here if we are not factory employees?" The person who just spoke said impatiently.

"Then what are you doing here?"

"What for? Aren't you announcing a meeting?"

"Meeting? That's not right!" Song Yuanchao frowned slightly, turned to Jia Fan and asked: "Old Jia, what time will the meeting be announced? It's ten o'clock, right?"

"Yes, that's right, the meeting will be held at ten o'clock on time." Jia Fan nodded and said.

"Have you informed me in place?" Song Yuanchao asked, and just after he asked, he smiled subconsciously: "I'm sorry, old Jia, you must have informed me in place, because these two comrades just said that they knew there would be a meeting here,

How could they have come if not for the notice?"

As he said that, Song Yuanchao raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist and shook his head: "But it's already 10:16 now. Since the notice clearly stated it was 10:00, why are you a full 16 minutes late? These two

Comrade, please tell me, are you late because there is some important work that you really can't get away from? Or is there some important national matter that you can't get away from and is delayed? Please explain to everyone the reason why you are late."

"I...I..." One of the employees who had been silent just now didn't know how to answer. He lowered his head with a guilty conscience, while the other one was not very afraid of Song Yuanchao and looked at Song Yuanchao without fear: "

It’s nothing important. I have a stomachache and just went to the latrine to poop. What’s the matter? Who are you? Do you care about heaven and earth and do you care whether I poop or fart?”

"Haha, this is a very good and powerful reason. By the way, if you ask me who I am, let me introduce myself. My name is Song Yuanchao, and I am the deputy director of Nandu General Factory. Now I am fully responsible for the work of the first branch. In other words

In other words, I am the immediate boss of everyone in your branch factory. What do you think? Are you satisfied with this answer?"

"Deputy director of the main factory? What a big official." The employee was still a little unconvinced, but facing Song Yuanchao's sharp gaze, he did not dare to look directly at him, and his eyes became a little bulging.

"By the way, you just said you felt uncomfortable in your stomach and went to the toilet? So you two felt uncomfortable in your stomach at the same time? It's normal for people to have three emergencies, but it's a bit strange to choose this time to go to the toilet when you clearly know the meeting time.

, and two people are uncomfortable at the same time? All the coincidences in this world are lost

Did the two of you meet together? In addition, even if there is an emergency, you should first verbally report to the leader and ask for leave. I remember there is such a rule in the factory rules, right? Then let me ask you, who did you greet? And with whom?

Who asked for leave? Is it the team leader? The shift leader? The production director or our factory director Jia?"

As he spoke, Song Yuanchao's eyes gradually swept over the people mentioned except Jia Fan. Everyone subconsciously avoided his eyes and did not dare to look at him.

After scanning around and seeing no one speaking, Song Yuanchao immediately stood up with a sneer, raised his hand and slapped the table hard.

Since there was a microphone in front of him, Song Yuanchao slapped his hand directly in front of the microphone. It was like a thunder exploded out of thin air in the cafeteria. The sound from the loudspeaker was so loud that everyone was startled.

"You two! Get out of here!" Song Yuanchao's face turned cold. He raised his hand and pointed at the two people who were late and shouted: "Since you are late, you don't have to attend the meeting. Get out!"

"I..." The two latecomers were immediately shocked by Song Yuanchao's move. Even the man who had been quibbling just now had a panic expression on his face. He opened his mouth but stopped talking, as if he wanted to explain something.

Song Yuanchao's eyes scanned the two rows in front of the main seat: "Where are the comrades from the Security Section? Please maintain order in the venue immediately and let these two comrades leave our venue now! Immediately! Also, the production director and labor management of the branch factory

Chairman, I’m asking you two to sit in front. Now according to my request, all those who did not ask for leave in advance or did not attend the meeting without valid reasons and who are late will be recorded for me today, and the list will be handed over to me after the meeting."

After saying this, the scene was completely silent. The two people from the security department had already stood up. Seeing this scene, the two people who were late just didn't dare to fart and walked back and forth consciously with their tails between their legs. As for the production director and

The branch factory labor clerk also changed seats according to Song Yuanchao's request. He held a notebook in his hand to compare the people sitting behind him, and took a pen to record on it.

For a moment, the cafeteria was quiet. Even the old women who were eating melon seeds just now secretly hid the melon seeds and sat there upright, looking completely different from before, looking extremely serious.

Seeing the two people leaving in disgrace, the two comrades from the security department were about to sit back when Song Yuanchao stretched out his hand and pointed to the door and said: "Please work hard and guard the door today. Anyone who comes late will not be allowed in. At the same time, make a note."

The other party’s name and job position.”

"Yes! Guaranteed to complete the task!

"

The comrades in the security department were all soldiers, and they still had the consciousness to carry out the orders of their superiors. They immediately responded and walked towards the door. The two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, were guarding the door like door gods. This scene shocked everyone.

My heart was trembling and I didn't know what to say.

"Okay, let's continue the meeting."

Song Yuanchao cleared his throat and said: "Today is the first time I meet you. Maybe you don't know me as a person. It doesn't matter. In the future, if you spend more time with each other, you will naturally understand me."

"I am usually very talkative, but sometimes it is difficult to talk. To describe it in one sentence, I am the most disciplined person. As long as I am within the rules, I am easy to talk to. If I am outside the rules, then I

It’s hard to talk.”

"Haha, does it sound like a tongue twister? But it is true. I hope everyone can understand."

After speaking, his eyes continued to scan around, and when no one said anything, Song Yuanchao continued: "Today is the first day to meet everyone. In fact, I don't want to do this, but I can't help it. The rules are the rules. As the old saying goes, there is nothing."

There are no rules. If there were no rules, wouldn't the world be in chaos?"

"With today's incident, I just want to announce my first request to all staff and cadres in the branch factory, that is, from now on, no meetings will be held unless there are legitimate circumstances such as outing for business, sick leave, or important positions, etc.

Lateness and absence are allowed. If you violate it, you will break the rules. The consequences of breaking the rules will be yours.

No need to guess, we are all employees of state-owned enterprises. Maybe some people think that even if I am the deputy director, I have no right to fire someone. Haha, this is correct, but in addition to not being able to fire people, I also want to remind everyone,

I have the right to carry out all my duties as deputy director, please keep this in mind."

"In addition, the factory's labor discipline must also be observed. Labor discipline includes venue discipline, but is not limited to venue discipline. As for the specific ones, I think everyone as an employee of the first branch should know it. I won't repeat it here. If

It doesn’t matter if someone doesn’t know, labor and management officer!”

The labor clerk stood up hurriedly.

"After the meeting, you should sort out the articles about factory labor discipline, get a big piece of paper and write them all down. Remember to write them in bigger words, and paste them directly on... Just paste them on the wall near the factory entrance to let everyone enter and exit the factory door.

Take a good look at it and read it every now and then to deepen and consolidate your impression."

"Okay, Factory Song, I'll do it after the meeting." The labor clerk agreed, and at the same time sighed inwardly. It seems that the young and over-the-top Factory Director Song who came today is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He can use this skill in the blink of an eye.

He calmed down the entire factory and set rules in front of everyone in the factory.
Chapter completed!