"Uh, what about that, Director Zheng, why don't we talk outside, Xiao Wu still needs to rest."
Gao Fan said politely.
He said Xiao Wu's name, but glanced at the opposite side, which meant that there was a fairy on the opposite side, and an old man half a year old was puffing away a cigarette in the box, which was not very polite.
Hearing Gao Fan's words, Zheng Xuegong wanted to say that it was okay, but when he saw Gao Fan's eyes, he understood what he was referring to. He nodded and said, "Forget it, let's go outside and chat, don't disturb other comrades to rest."
The two of them left the box and came to the corridor. There were seats for people to rest on the window side of the corridor. They sat down separately. Zheng Xuegong took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, held it in his mouth, and was taking it out of his pocket.
When Lighter saw Gao Fan, he hesitated for a moment and then gestured to him symbolically.
"Thank you, I don't smoke." Gao Fan waved his hand.
"It's okay if you don't know how to smoke." Zheng Xuegong didn't force it. He put away the cigarette case, took out the lighter, lit a cigarette for himself, took a puff, and said: "You are still young, don't be busy learning to smoke. By the way,
Xiao Gao, are you 18 years old this year?"
"It's not even close." Gao Fan replied.
"You're still a child!" Zheng Xuegong made a fatherly comment, and then said: "But who did you learn this old-fashioned look from? From your father?"
Gao Fan naturally knew what Zheng Xuegong meant by being old-fashioned. He didn't defend himself, but just smiled and said, "It's self-taught. In fact, my dad is not as old-fashioned as I am."
"Ha, no wonder, no wonder Lao Song is so angry with you that he has high blood pressure." Zheng Xuegong said with a smile, and Gao Fan even heard some schadenfreude in his words.
Alas, between the principal and deputy positions, there is no need to add insult to injury like this...
"I didn't mean to be angry with him," Gao Fan said.
Zheng Xuegong waved his hand and said, "It's okay. He is like this. He is an intellectual with strong self-esteem and gets angry easily. Let's get down to business. Tell me why you think your Canghai Fertilizer Factory is a hero."
Gao Fan chuckled in his heart again. A person who claims to be the director of a small fertilizer office said that intellectuals have strong self-esteem. Doesn't this show his flaws? The full name of the small fertilizer office is the small fertilizer design office. Can you say that the director of the design office is not an intellectual?
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However, if the other party wants to keep a low profile, why does Gao Fan need to expose it?
If you pretend to be deaf and mute and treat the other party as a small department-level cadre, you can speak freely. On the contrary, if you know that the other party is a big dean and you still speak rudely, it is not appropriate.
"The new plan to convert ammonium into urine was proposed by our Canghai Fertilizer Factory. Are we considered heroes?" Gao Fan asked rhetorically.
"It should be considered." Zheng Xuegong said, "I heard from the comrades below that this plan is very remarkable. It is said that it is at least 10 years ahead of the original design. A small county-level fertilizer factory like Canghai Fertilizer Factory can propose such a plan.
The plan is indeed heroic enough."
Isn't it more than 10 years ahead of schedule? This is the plan for ten years from now, right?
Gao Fan gave a thumbs up to the old man's "comrades below" and then said: "In that case, what's wrong with our request to put the pilot program of using ammonium in urine in our factory?"
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"Of course not." Zheng Xuegong said without hesitation, "You deserve credit for proposing this plan, but this is past credit. Just because you can propose such a plan does not mean that you have the conditions to implement it.
"You are heroes in proposing the plan, but you are not necessarily heroes in implementing the plan."
Is that okay?
Gao Fan couldn't help but admire the other party's quick wit.
Otherwise, someone could be the leader of Lao Song, but Song Chunyuan did not have such wisdom.
However, the question raised by Zheng Xuegong did not go beyond Gao Fan's prior preparation. He said: "The fact that Canghai Fertilizer Factory can propose such a plan shows that the cadres and workers of Canghai Fertilizer Factory are motivated and want to relieve the country's worries.
"Grassroots fertilizer plants across the country are lying flat, waiting for the state to come up with plans to help them achieve technological upgrading. But Canghai Fertilizer Plant can go ahead of others without waiting. Is this heroic?"
"However, as far as I know, this plan was proposed by Comrade Zhou Xiaoyun. Of course, she said that the main idea of this plan was your contribution. Neither you nor Zhou Xiaoyun can represent all the cadres and workers of your factory, right? ?" Zheng Xuegong said.
Gao Fan said: "Indeed, this plan was jointly proposed by Aunt Zhou and I. However, despite the outdated equipment and backward technology, our factory continues to tap the potential for innovation and use old equipment to ensure the supply of fertilizers to the county. This should be the first step for the whole county." Is it due to the hard work of the factory cadres and workers?"
"Do you still want to say that this is your father Gao Yiping's contribution?" Zheng Xuegong asked.
"Of course." Gao Fan said, "My father is a good and hard-working factory director. His ideal is to make greater contributions to the country. I also told Dean Song that I want to help my father realize this ideal. , let him play a role in a more important position."
"It's a bit interesting." Zheng Xuegong said, "Your father, Gao Yiping, was born in 1940. He graduated from the Chemical Engineering Department of Maolin Institute of Technology in 1962. He successively served as technician of Canghai Fertilizer Plant, deputy chief of the technical section, director of the gas making workshop, chief of the production section, and deputy The factory director, the factory director, has won the title of provincial model worker many times, is that right?"
"The leader understands everything clearly, and I admire him." Gao Fan bowed slightly to Zheng Xuegong and said.
It seemed that the fight he had with Song Chunyuan had an effect. Otherwise, the Chemical Engineering Design Institute would not investigate his father's resume. And judging from Zheng Xuegong's ability to blurt out this information, the other party had already studied this matter more than once. A resume, this should mean that Canghai Fertilizer Plant is included in the scope of the investigation.
"I have learned about your father and the Canghai Fertilizer Factory from the Maolin Chemical Industry Department. Some of the things you said are true," Zheng Xuegong said.
Gao Fan smiled and said nothing. Zheng Xuegong's words were a bit conservative, and Gao Fan interpreted it to mean that the design institute needed a ladder to step down gracefully.
Gao Fan is not a bully, so why should he try to find fault with the old man's words?
"However, there are indeed some practical difficulties in putting the pilot plant into the Canghai Fertilizer Plant. Lao Song and others have concerns, but they are also based on work." Zheng Xuegong said.
"It should be said that part of the reason is also based on work." Gao Fan corrected him.
"Yeah, you can say it that way." Zheng Xuegong said with a smile, "You are a noble man, but you don't want to suffer any losses. Some of what I just said about you is true, so you can turn around and find flaws in me. ."
"This is not to find flaws, but to seek truth from facts." Gao Fan said, "If it is purely based on work, then everything can be put on the table. Old Song..., ah no, Dean Song and the others,