Xu Damao opened his mouth and couldn't say a word for a long time.
He couldn't imagine.
How did Director Hao say such cold words in his mouth that was 39.7 degrees Celsius?
Xu Damao wanted to shout.
There is a shady secret!
I want to report it!
However, due to the power of his immediate superior, he was forced to accept this arduous task.
Reluctantly handing over the work at hand to his colleagues, and then at the urging of Director Hao, he bravely returned to the canteen.
Come and try it soon.]
Cao Weidong hadn't left yet. When he saw Xu Damao coming back, he asked with a smile.
"You're back? Does your stomach still hurt?"
Just now Xu Damao used the excuse of having a stomachache.
Xu Damao smiled coquettishly.
"It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore."
He is now holding back a lot of evil fire, but has nowhere to vent it, so he can only comfort himself in his heart.
I can attend the dinner party that even Cao Weidong is not qualified to attend.
There are so many leaders here.
As long as you perform well, you will always have a chance to make a comeback.
However, Cao Weidong seemed to have seen Xu Damao's thoughts and broke the defense with one sentence.
"By the way, Director Li came just now and informed me to attend tonight's banquet, so... let's go together in the three nights."
Xu Damao felt tightness in his chest.
He felt like he had received 10,000 points of critical damage, and he just wanted to go home and throw himself into the arms of his wife, Lou Xiaoe, to lick the wounds in his heart.
However, He Yuzhu stepped forward in time to hit the target.
"Don't be stunned. There will be workers eating in the evening. Grab a rag and follow me to clean the tables and chairs in the cafeteria..."
......
The guests enjoyed the dinner in the evening and everyone drank too much.
After the banquet ended, Minister An dispatched several jeeps to take the guests home.
Cao Weidong, He Yuzhu, Xu Damao, and several other leading cadres were sitting in a car.
Director Yang drove Xu Damao out of the car due to his drunkenness and insisted on squeezing into a car with Cao Weidong.
This made Xu Damao so wronged that he almost cried to Director Yang.
In such a cold weather, are you asking me to walk back?
It's a pity that Director Yang doesn't believe in tears.
The jeep sped away under Xu Damao's sad eyes and soon disappeared.
On the way, the driver asked: "Mr. Cao, I heard that you are the chief designer of the Red Star car. When will the new Red Star car be ready for production and distribution?"
Perhaps he was afraid that Cao Weidong would misunderstand, he added.
"You don't know, our Minister An has been coveting Secretary Huang's Red Star car for a long time, and he talks to us about it every day."
Cao Weidong smiled.
He knew this was the question Minister An wanted to ask.
However, Minister An was too embarrassed to ask in person, so he asked the driver to stand in for him.
"It's coming soon. We'll probably be able to start production after the Chinese New Year."
Cao Weidong did not go to Jinghong Auto Repair Factory these days, but Ao Sanyuan often wrote to him to tell him the progress of mass production of Red Star cars and the recent changes in Jinghong Auto Repair Factory.
The first thing.
Jinghong Auto Repair Skills Training Class has been started.
Most of the first batch of trainees are children and relatives of Jinghong Auto Repair Factory.
There are about fifty people.
Perhaps because they have been exposed to it since childhood, this group of students has a particularly high enthusiasm for learning and has made rapid progress.
The second thing.
The production line is in place.
With the full support of Secretary Huang, the country mobilized precious foreign exchange and imported a complete set of automobile production lines from Mao Xiong Country.
Although it is a model that has been eliminated by the other party, it also represents the highest production level in the 1950s.
At present, the production line has arrived at Jinghong Automobile Repair Plant. Once the adaptation and transformation work is completed, the Red Star sedan can be mass-produced.
The driver thought happily.
"This is really a good thing. When the time comes, all the departments under our Metallurgical Port will be replaced by Red Star cars, and not even a single foreign car will be needed... This is the pride of our countrymen."
Cao Weidong smiled.
This is national pride.
At this moment, a ray of fire flashed across the night sky.
When the fire reaches its highest point, it suddenly blooms into a brilliant firework.
Then there was a series of crackling firecrackers.
The driver sighed.
"It's almost Chinese New Year."
Yes, the Chinese New Year is almost here.
It will be New Year's Day in a few days.
As the New Year approaches, the New Year atmosphere in Sijiu City gradually begins to get stronger.
Walking on the street, you can hear the sound of firecrackers and the sound of children laughing everywhere.
After all, it is the most important festival in China.
No matter how difficult life is, parents will find ways to get some candies, biscuits and pocket money for their children.
And whenever this happens, it’s a day of carnival for the children.
"That's great."
Cao Weidong was a little envious.
Although the quality of life in my previous life was getting better and better, the taste of the new year was dull, and I couldn't even hear the sound of firecrackers.
To sum it up, I can only use one word to describe it.
Cool.
"What's so good about this?"
Factory Director Yang complained: "Every year at this time it is very noisy, the firecrackers sound non-stop, and the children are noisy all night long, making it difficult for people to sleep well."
Although he was complaining, there was a smile in his tone.
Cao Weidong was stunned for a moment.
Because this is the first time that Director Yang has spoken to me.
Director Yang’s words are full of puns.
"Actually, if you think about it carefully, although the sound of the firecrackers is a bit noisy, it is also a good thing. It means carrying on the past and opening up the future, bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new, Xiao Cao, don't you think so?"
Cao Weidong repeated the article several times and then suddenly understood.
Factory Director Yang wants to reconcile with himself.
Say goodbye to the old and welcome the new...
Doesn’t it imply that we should put aside the old conflicts in the past and welcome the new future together?
After thinking for a while, he answered: "You are right, the New Year requires a new atmosphere. How can we move forward if we always look back?"
Director Yang nodded with satisfaction.
It's easy to talk to smart people.
At this moment, he felt a little regretful.
If I had realized the potential of the other party earlier and promoted him proactively, maybe I wouldn’t be so passive, right?
Of course, it's not too late.
"After the next year, I think you can be promoted to a higher level. It is also possible to be an 18th-level cadre. After all, young people have the ability and will always take on greater responsibilities."
Cao Weidong's eyes lit up.
"Thank you so much, Director Yang. I will definitely complete the tasks assigned by the organization with high quality and quantity."
This made He Yuzhu next to him dumbfounded.
He looked at Director Yang and then at Cao Weidong, his face full of confusion.
Did I miss something just now?
Why are you chatting about the Chinese New Year one second, and then switch to work the next second?
Cao Weidong scattered a few flowers, dismissed He Yuzhu, the iron fool, and then lowered his voice and asked.
"While eating just now, I vaguely heard that our factory is planning to reduce the number of employees?"
Director Yang trembled.
He smoked a cigarette and was silent for a long time before humming softly.
"That's the plan."
"It's still in the negotiation stage, and nothing has been finalized, but I guess we're close to ten."
"Of course, the factory will not forget these old employees who are willing to sacrifice. When the situation improves in the future, we will let these employees come back."
Cao Weidong took this as shit.
The future situation is changing rapidly, who can say for sure?
Why won't you forget it? It's just an excuse.
But Cao Weidong is not a holy lady, and he plans to complain for the downsized staff.
The reason why he asked this was because he had a purpose.