Chapter 0274 Trees move to death, people move to live
Lin Wan is busy recruiting people to expand the management team of 'Holy Light Machinery'.
In the afternoon, a wretched-looking middle-aged man came to the company. He was short and thin, with waxed hair and an ill-fitting suit. He looked like a villain in a Hong Kong and Taiwan movie.
This person handed out business cards as soon as he arrived, and greeted everyone he met cheerfully, "I am Gong Wei, the director of the liaison department of 'Shengguang Machinery', and also in charge of the logistics department. You can call me Lao Gong."
Lao Gong?
The girl at the front desk was displeased after accepting the business card, and everyone else thought it was funny. When this woman came to Lin Wan to introduce herself, Secretary Lin immediately turned her face away - this person was clearly here to take advantage.
But Director Gong Wei and Director Gong were familiar with each other. He laughed loudly and moved a chair to sit down. He also deliberately put the 'Big Brother' allotted to him towards Lin Wan's table and crossed his legs.
Secretary Lin's face darkened, "Director Gong, you are not young anymore. A mature man will not be so complacent. You should be polite in any situation. You are like a villain who has succeeded."
Gong Wei's face froze and he asked: "Isn't this called style? All big stars in movies are like this."
"My colleagues in the office see you as either a fool or a nouveau riche. If you were to be in the movie, you wouldn't survive more than ten minutes." Lin Wan hated the guy in front of her. "You clearly don't have enough structure."
pattern?
Gong Wei immediately fell into deep self-doubt, put away his legs, sat upright, and began to reflect, "Secretary Lin, you are indeed a top student who has gone to university. What you said makes sense. I am not the publicity officer of Nantou Township now.
Already."
As soon as Director Gong got up, he turned around and left without even explaining the purpose of his visit. It was almost dark when he appeared again. He still looked the same thin, but he had changed out of his ill-fitting suit and changed into a Chinese tunic suit, looking like a bastard.
Township cadres.
After get off work, many people want to go home by bike. Gong Wei is still cheerful and greets his colleagues: "Colleagues who want to go home can take the bus. I have discussed with the city bus company and there is a dedicated bus line from us. It's safe to live here."
Speaking of 'safety', it has really become a pain for the employees of 'Shengguang Machinery'. Now the whole Tianyang City knows that this company has good treatment and high wages. Even the gangsters in the city know that if they want money, they can grab this company.
company people.
No one knows what happened to the little gangster.
But everyone was inevitably a little panicked, and no one wanted to suddenly run into trouble. Unexpectedly, the unassuming Director Gong actually brought the bus for everyone. This is much more convenient than commuting by bicycle.
Lin Wandu was surprised by this and had to ask, "Director Gong, how can you let the bus set up a dedicated line?"
Hi..., Gong Wei sighed and said with a proud smile: "Just spend the money. Give a gift to the leader of the city bus company, they just arranged for the bus to make more turns. Mr. Zhou said, in the future we have to have our own The car is specially used to transport employees to and from get off work."
If there are buses, it will be much more convenient and safer for the company's employees. Gong Wei also secretly said: "We will give the bus master some money privately, so that he can come again at nine o'clock in the evening, and those who work overtime can also
Delivered to your home.”
Can it still be like this?
It’s for public use and private use!
Gathering the wool of socialism.
But if a car comes at nine o'clock in the evening, Lin Wan doesn't have to ask her brother to pick her up at night. She can also get home faster, which greatly reduces the difficulty and time of commuting.
On the gravel road in front of the company, people after get off work were getting on the bus one after another. The bus master happily took the cigarette from Gong Weidi, hit the accelerator and left. The latter stood outside the bus and waved, waiting for the sound of the bus to fade away. He stopped when he was far away and sighed.
After working in Nantou Township for more than 20 years, Gong Wei is a veteran official, but he has never been as prosperous as he is today.
He is just a propaganda officer, powerless and running errands everywhere according to the leadership's orders every day. Occasionally, he writes nonsense articles that cannot be published in regular publications and can only be posted on the mud walls in the streets of Nantou Township.
Ever since he met Zhou Qingfeng, Gong Wei felt that he had found a good guy who could make some extra money. In the past, this kind of opportunity was not his turn, so this time he would seize it no matter what.
But after running around with Zhou Qingfeng for three or four months, Gong Wei suddenly woke up from a nightmare one night. He had forgotten what he dreamed about, it was just an ordinary nightmare. But he remembered the scene after waking up from the dream deeply.
The cold and dark house contained a bed, several cabinets, and the quilt that the couple had bought for years when they got married. There was no toilet in the house, so Gong Wei got up and kicked over the urinal, causing a stench in the house and even being beaten.
Wife scolds.
The teenage son sleeps next door in a small single room that Gong Wei built himself. But in a few years, the child will start a family, and no girl will be willing to live in such a shabby house.
In the dead of night, Gong Wei lit a cigarette in his small yard in a trance, and sat under the eaves to blow the cold wind for a long time. His wife put on some clothes and came out and asked, "Old Gong, you're not sleeping in the middle of the night, what's wrong?"
"
"I feel that my life of more than forty years has been in vain." Gong Wei replied with a wry smile. He lit the cigarette but did not smoke it. He held it in his hand and let it burn.
"Isn't it good recently?" Gong Wei's wife said, "You help that boy Zhou, and he will give you a lot of money."
When people reach middle age, they are full of melancholy.
Gong Wei didn't know how to explain it to his wife. He just shook his head and said with a wry smile: "The little I earn is just a drop in the bucket. Compared with others, I'm not even as good as me."
Look at our family, look at this house and this courtyard. I have been living in poverty for more than 20 years and there is not even a toilet in the house. Our son has no future either. What should we do in the future?
People say behind my back that I am slippery, clever, know how to cause trouble, shameless, and good at making money. But look what I have made. I can’t make big money, but I have to be looked down upon if I make small money. I can’t be upright.
Want to live for once?"
Gong Wei threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stamped it out with his foot, and cursed angrily: "Anyway, it's all about looking at people's faces, running errands for others, and treating them as grandsons. Whoever gives more money in the future will be treated as a grandson. That gang from the township government
You bastard, I won’t serve you anymore.”
Director Gong went to resign the next day. He was more thorough than Lin Wan. He gave up his job completely and went to work in the field at 'Shengguang Machinery'. He was responsible for all the official relations of the company, including miscellaneous trivial matters.
Eating, drinking and having diarrhea are all included.
After working for a month, Gong Wei is still as slippery as ever, but he is diligent and hard-working, with clean hands and feet. Zhou Qingfeng promoted him to the director of the Liaison Department, and gave him a salary of 500 yuan a month. This income was only half of Lin Wan's, but he
Very encouraged.
Contacting the bus company to open a dedicated line was not an order from Zhou Qingfeng, but Gong Wei's own method. When he reported the matter, Zhou Qingfeng conveniently assigned him a mobile phone.
"Big brother" means face. Once it is placed on the wine table, everyone must respect it. Zhou Qingfeng has already said that for those who have performed well in the company for three years, this mobile phone will be given away for free.
In the eyes of most people, mobile phones worth more than 20,000 yuan will be scarce electronic products for a long time in the future, just like steel, coal, houses and home appliances. They can be used as family heirlooms.
With this promise, Gong Wei became even more motivated. He wished he could put the 'big brother' on a chain and hang it around his neck.
Who would have thought that in just five years, the second generation of mobile communications would be rolled out in China, and this crap would be eliminated in the blink of an eye.