Chapter four hundred and forty seventh self-defeating
Tong Haobo and all the staff of the project department stood at the intersection waiting for Yu Qingyang's motorcade.
"Mr. Lu, why are you here?" After Yu Qingyang got off the car, he saw Mr. Lu standing in the crowd and hurriedly stepped forward to shake hands and say hello.
"Haha, I heard Director Tong said you were coming, so I waited for you with them!" Mr. Lu held Yu Qingyang's hand and laughed.
But my heart was full of emotions. The young man who used to make a living with them, in the blink of an eye, had reached a point where he needed to look up to him. It was really hard to even envy him.
"Mr. Lu hasn't eaten yet, has he?"
"I'm just waiting for you! Let's go, I've reserved a seat over there!
Director Tong, call your brothers from the project department together, I, Lao Lu, are going to treat you today!"
"Mr. Lu, how can I ask you to treat us? After all, it's our project department, so let's let Mr. Tong arrange it! Lao Tong just mentioned the vice president recently, and he will be the one today!" Yu Qingyang said with a smile.
Tong Haobo was promoted to vice president of Huayu First Construction at a recent group meeting.
It turns out that there are one positive and three negative workers, and five people form the leadership team.
Now that a new party branch secretary has been added, a deputy general manager has also been added as an adjustment to meet the requirement that the number of leadership team members must be an odd number in the principle of proceedings.
"It turns out that Director Tong has been promoted, so we should have a good celebration at noon today!
Mr. Yu, there is no need for us brothers to be humble. Whoever has the same arrangement? To put it bluntly, Mr. Hua Yu and Mr. Shui, we are all the children of the same mother!
Brothers, why are you so divided?" Mr. Lu enthusiastically took Yu Qingyang's hand and dragged him to his car.
Yu Qingyang really didn't want to go. It would be better to have a work meal in the project department than to go to the hotel for dinner.
However, it was hard to refuse such hospitality, and Yu Qingyang could not refuse, so he had no choice but to get in the car with Mr. Lu.
Yu Qingyang knew very well what the purpose of Mr. Lu's encounter with him at the construction site was.
It must be for the Jeju Old Canal project.
Why are they said that Chinese people are reserved in their speech and always leave half of what they say?
The key is that Chinese people are so smart. Often the other person already knows your purpose as soon as you open your mouth.
So you don’t need to say it thoroughly, it’s okay, but you don’t need to say more, but it’s not okay, even if you talk too much, it won’t do.
Just like now, there is no need for Mr. Lu to say anything more. Everyone can just have a drink and have a meal. Yu Qingyang will definitely take care of what needs to be taken care of.
If you don't want to take care of me, you won't get on the bus with Mr. Lu at all.
It was still Mr. Lu's base. As soon as the charming landlady saw Yu Qingyang, she twisted her waist and greeted with a smile on her face: "Oh, Mr. Yu is here! You are a rare visitor!"
What a coincidence that Mr. Yu came here. He just delivered some Yellow River carps this morning!
There is also free-range chicken just bought from Nanshan. You can try our new signature dish, Dragon and Phoenix..."
Yu Qingyang still couldn't enjoy the enthusiasm of the landlady.
You can only respond to the other person with a smile.
"Mr. Yu, I really admire you. I read the standards for refined management of construction sites that you set up. I used to have some complaints about your request for cleaning at the Donggou project. Now, I am convinced!"
You are this!"
A wine shop directly caused Yu Qingyang to be unable to continue his inspection in the afternoon.
Although he was not drunk, he was still drunk and his face was red. Going to the construction site or inspecting the subsidiary company in this state was disrespectful to his subordinates and set a bad example.
Yu Qingyang has always paid attention to this aspect, including in his previous life, and would never hang around the construction site after drinking, otherwise he would not be able to manage it in the future.
You yourself drink and go to the construction site, why do you ask the workers to drink and not go to work?
The next day, Yu Qingyang once again brought his assistants, Wu Yunfang, the new director of the Administration Department, and Zhang Yanan from the Safety and Quality Supervision Department to the Donggou West Street and Niutouyu Donggou Project Department.
At this time, the dredging project in Donggou has been completed, and the repair work of the river embankment's mortar stone retaining wall is in progress.
Because it has been nearly 30 years since the last renovation of the Niutouyu Donggou, nearly half of the mortar stone retaining walls in the Donggou have collapsed and been damaged.
Donggou management is divided into three parts: river dredging, embankment repair, embankment top sidewalk and granite guardrail installation.
"Mr. Tong, there is no need for you to fool around with your sand pool. Let me take a look. You did not build the sand pool according to the standards. I won't say anything more. People from the Audit and Supervision Department will give you grades.
But if you do this now, I have to say a few more words!
A sandpit requires you to build the four corners and remove the openings in the middle of the four sides. How many bricks can be used to build a one-meter-high sandpit? You can even build it first this morning!
What now?
You just used red bricks to fool me?" Yu Qingyang scolded almost harshly.
Tong Haobo lowered his head and did not dare to say a word, but in his heart he scolded the construction worker responsible for this matter bloody.
It’s simply a scam!
Tong Haobo was promoted to the vice president of the company, in charge of the bidding department and internal business department.
I have been sorting out the departments in charge of the company recently, and few people came to the construction site. Who knew that the construction workers below had made such a place for themselves.
I feel aggrieved but dare not explain.
If you really want to explain it, because the company is busy with things, construction site management has been neglected.
Who knows if he jerked off the newly appointed vice president or the project manager?
It would be a loss if I masturbated, but if I masturbated them all, there would be no place to cry.
Yu Qingyang's energy did not stay long in the sand pool. Whether the sand pool was built or not was just a trivial matter.
Even in 2019, not many water conservancy projects can build sand pools according to standards.
Among infrastructure projects, the best implementation of construction specifications and construction standards for various projects is at the construction site, followed by highways and bridges, then municipal highways, and finally water conservancy projects.
Therefore, the construction of water conservancy projects and the implementation, or implementation, of various construction standards are several times later than those at construction sites.
Not building a sand pool is really not a problem. Yu Qingyang is angry because he is fooling. If you don't build it, you won't build it. Maybe Yu Qingyang won't notice it. If you just put in a few layers of bricks, aren't you looking for trouble?
After bypassing the sand pool and arriving at the stone storage area, listening to the sound of clanging stones, my slightly angry mood suddenly improved.
When Yu Qingyang works on water conservancy projects, the building he comes into contact with the most is the mortar stone retaining wall.
The workers we deal with the most are also masons.
Listening to the crisp tinkling sound, watching the irregular stones become square and square in the hands of the stonemason, and making windy willow ramps, the whole mood became happy.
"Master, how old are you this year? Are you sixty?" Yu Qingyang asked squatting next to an old stonemason in his sixties.
"You are the leader, right? You are really good at talking. My old man is seventy-five this year!" the old mason said with a smile that had few teeth left.
"You're seventy-five, but you don't look old at all. You only look sixty years old!"
"I can't do it anymore. I can't do it anymore! I can't do the work of laying stones anymore. I can only sit and knock the stones!" The old stonemason's face was full of wrinkles, and his smile was like a chrysanthemum that was once in full bloom.
"Knocking rocks is not easy. You can do it after learning how to build rocks for a month. It only takes a few years to knock rocks, but you can't knock them!"