Gao Chongwu carefully looked through the information in his hand.
After reading through it, Gao Chongwu said to Du Qiang: "The director of the Ninth Factory deserves his title. This is a lucky baby. In my opinion, the secretary of the Ninth Factory is also idle, and I heard yesterday that he can endure hardships quite well, and
I also love Factory 9. If I can’t let him handle it, it doesn’t matter if he has no experience. Just pick two people in the office and two people in the team.”
"Well, try it."
Fu Qiang slapped his head, wondering why he had forgotten Zhao Qingguo.
This guy has been working really hard recently.
Gao Chongwu waved his hand: "Director Fu, I still have some work to do here."
Seeing that Gao Chongwu was about to leave, Fu Qiang shouted: "Team Leader Gao."
"Anything else?"
Fu Qiang coughed and said, "Well, last time the Imperial Radio Factory bullied the Ninth Factory a lot, I'm going to thank you this time."
"It's all for work." Gao Chongwu didn't know what happened before, so he said politely when Fu Qiang thanked him.
Fu Qiang added: "In two days, I'll go to Zhenzi Farm to deliver sorghum wine. It's very special when cooked with brown sugar. After we've been busy for a while, let's drink some together."
"Okay, I made a note of it, I'll wait for the good wine." Gao Chongwu smiled heartily and walked to his office.
Fu Qiang returned to the office and called Shi Bianyu: "Zhao Qingguo, come back to the factory. I have an important task. Can you support our Ninth Factory?"
"Be right back." Zhao Qingguo was so excited that he almost jumped up.
It’s been half a year.
Finally, I had a task that truly belonged to Factory 9 and was given to me.
Last time, after Ouyang Qianqian came back, he specifically asked for advice and knew that his style was wrong.
Over the past six months, he has continued to study, and he thinks he has a good understanding of Factory No. 9.
Two hours later, Zhao Qingguo drove back from Shibianyu in a little turtle with no back seat and the back door removed and replaced with a canvas curtain to make it easier to haul goods.
Before entering Fu Qiang's office, Zhao Qingguo patted the dirt on his body and straightened his collar before entering the room.
"Director Fu."
"You are the secretary, and I am the director of the factory office. Take a seat." Fu Qiang emphasized the superior-subordinate relationship.
Zhao Qingguo is not stupid.
He had already learned from the people in the factory's security department that the factory director Bai Hao had to respectfully address him as "old man", and he did not dare to put on official airs.
After sitting down, Fu Qiang said: "Two tasks. The first one is to take the driver and drive a car in better condition. Take the oil barrel to Shangzhenzi Farm. Our Ninth Factory prepared a lot of apples for them.
Saplings, calculate the time, they should all be planted before winter, you go and check the progress on behalf of the Ninth Factory."
"Yes, I understand. I will go to the apple orchard to have a look. Although I don't know much about agriculture, I will bring someone from our nursery who knows fruit trees there."
"Good."
Only then did Fu Qiang show him Bai Hao's proposal to hold a little turtle competition.
Zhao Qingguo has indeed grown up: "I will design routes with the team leader. There are dangerous and ordinary routes in the Qinling Mountains. I also drove a short section of mountain road to Shibianyu, and I also have a feel for it. Then, since it is a competition, I must choose a good section of the road.
After that, it always needs to be repaired and some rescue points added.”
"Well, that's good." Fu Qiang was very satisfied with this answer. He seemed to be using his brain instead of just shouting slogans.
Zhao Qingguo said while looking at it: "Well, road construction requires manpower. Do you think I should discuss it with Shangzhenzi Farm? They are about to enter winter break and coordinate with them to support some manpower. I will contact the relevant management agencies and we will repair it.
Dams, they can also support some people, this is mutual aid."
"Okay, you can try it." Fu Qiang didn't expect this.
For the people on Shangzhenzi Farm, working there is not labor.
Besides, giving those who perform well a chance to work is also a reward.
Zhao Qingguo had already read what Bai Hao had written and returned the fax to Fu Qiang: "Director Fu, I understand. The factory director wants to promote the technological innovation of our Xia Guo automobile manufacturing. This is a bold attempt. Yi Xiao
Turtle's original state is nothing to compare with, but by adjusting it on the basis of the little turtle, there should be some progress."
"As for me, I will prepare a plan. If you like it, I will go and verify that the outstanding factories in our Xia country have issued invitations, and then make a public promotion to give other small factories a chance to sign up. We must ensure the quality of this competition.
, and the factory director’s idea of promoting technological innovation.”
Fu Qiang was a little surprised by this change.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work. Come to the meeting next Monday and hear the latest changes."
"Okay. Then I'm going to work."
Fu Qiang stopped him: "Go and get some decent clothes. Our Ninth Factory has clothes for guests. We have hired several tailors from Shanghai. You can get a standard size first, and then let the masters tailor your clothes later."
I’ll customize a set for you based on your body shape.”
"Well, I'll go then."
Zhao Qingguo has indeed grown up.
He went to check the relevant information and verified that Shangzhenzi Farm did not get all of the best apple seedlings from Japan Island, only about 30%.
Later, many counties in Qinzhou were assigned.
Among them, Luochuan County alone took away 20%, and Baishui took away 15%. These two counties were obviously the key counties for apple cultivation. He made a plan and traveled for three days to visit all the counties and get the
First-hand information.
The last stop was to Shangzhenzi Farm.
In the afternoon, I rushed to the agricultural departments and bureaus in Qinzhou and Jingzhao to check some relevant records and documents on the apple seedlings.
In the evening, after talking with several heads of the team, I wrote a plan for the Little Turtle modified car competition overnight.
The next day, after Fu Qiang saw that there were no mistakes in principle, Zhao Qingguo sat in his office.
I have been coming to Jiuchang for half a year.
This was his first time sitting in the office of the Secretary of the Ninth Factory.
Although it is not big, only less than ten square meters, it is an independent office. There is an office chair behind the desk, two guest chairs in front of the desk, a bookshelf next to it, and a sofa that can be pulled out as a temporary bed.
Zhao Qingguo recalled the day he first came here, and then recalled every detail of his experience in Factory No. 9 in the past six months. After sitting on the chair and reflecting for a while, he picked up the phone: "Jingzhao long-distance station? Pick up Lingnan East for me.
Provincial Department of Industry, I am Zhao Qingguo, Secretary of the Ninth Factory."
When Lingnan East Province heard that the call was from Factory No. 9 and that he claimed to be secretary, the director personally picked up the phone.
"Hello, my name is Zhao Qingguo. I have been here in Factory No. 9 for about half a year. I have been familiar with the work of Factory No. 9. Today is my first official day at work. There is such a thing. Our factory director, Comrade Bai Hao, is now in the beautiful country. He
There is a letter of intent with Chrysler."
"World champion Carlo Shelby will personally participate in the modification design in the future."
"Yes, this is a competition that all car manufacturers in Xia China participate in."
Zhao Qingguo's tone became more and more confident.