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Chapter five hundred guests

"Director Ma, Director Ma, you have to make the decision for us!"

On this day, Ma Panshan opened the door. He was wearing a pair of sports shoes, a sports suit, and a bird cage in his hand. He had already begun to live his retirement life.

However, just as I went out to walk the birds, a large number of people had already arrived in front of his house.

Du Youwen was behind and pushed Song Weize: "Director Song, Director Song, you are saying something to us."

So far, Zhao Guodong has only launched a salary reform plan and has not taken too much action on the leadership team. However, many people know that under Zhao Guodong's leadership, the first thing to be modified is R&D.

room.

At the conference, Zhao Guodong always regarded the R&D room as a typical example.

After returning, Song Weize suffered from insomnia all night. He still remembered what Qin Zhenhua said when he slapped the table. Zhao Guodong wanted to be the factory director and Qin Zhenhua wanted to be the director of the R&D office. Therefore, Song Weize must be on the bench.

He felt that he had done nothing wrong, so he was naturally quite unwilling to accept the consequences of his current situation.

Later, under the instigation of a group of people, they finally came to find Ma Panshan.

Ma Panshan looked at these people, then looked at Song Weize who was hesitating and said, "You guys, don't come to me anymore. I am no longer the factory manager. One-machine factory must change, not change, it's still like

This was definitely not the case before.”

"No, Director Ma, he can change it, but he can't force everyone to death." Seeing Song Weize refuse to take the lead, Du Youwen finally spoke: "If he does this, our R&D room will come, then from now on.

, Where can anyone work peacefully? Everyone is worried about being settled after the autumn. If they want to reform, they can't just use us to do it. Director Ma, our machine factory is about to get messy. You are

Our old factory manager, at this time, also wants to say something to us!"

Ma Panshan shook his head: "The past belongs to the past. You will control the future destiny yourself. Don't bother me."

After saying that, Ma Panshan continued to move forward: "If you don't go to work quickly, you will be late. If you are late, you will not be able to get full attendance."

Although Ma Panshan has retired, regardless of the people and affairs in the factory, he is still concerned about the factory. He held a conference yesterday, and Ma Panshan knew all kinds of contents clearly.

He walked forward slowly and step by step, walked past the crowd without looking at the expressions of these people. When he walked in front of Du Youwen, he paused for a while and glanced at Du Youwen's hand: "Young man, your fingers

Why are your head hurt? You have to protect your body. The body is the capital of revolution. The hands are used for research, not for cutting them open to write blood books.”

After saying that, Ma Panshan continued to walk forward and left the crowd of people in this team.

Du Youwen looked at Ma Panshan’s back as he left, thinking. Director Ma, is this hinting to everyone?

When Ma Panshan walked far away, Du Youwen finally made up his mind: "Anyway, he has not left us a way out, so we have made up our minds! Let's go to the capital to complain!"

...

"The people in the factory's R&D room have been miners for a week." Qin Zhenhua said: "Director Zhao, I suggest that all the factory report and all these people will be fired."

At the factory meeting, many people lowered their heads and remained silent.

"Since we violate our factory regulations, we will do it according to the factory regulations." Zhao Guodong said: "Do you others have any opinions?"

"Well, since there are not all, then I'll issue a notice. They're giving up the offer for us. Do you think the second-generation tank can't be built without them? Zhenhua, come down and discuss with Mr. Zhu to make the second-generation tank

The research and development has also been carried out."

"Yes." Qin Zhenhua said.

"The factory director, a reporter named Nie Qianqian came outside." At this moment, someone walked in and said to Zhao Guodong: "It is a very big reporter. I want to come to us and investigate some things.

Condition."

reporter?

Hearing this, Qin Zhenhua suddenly laughed: "Those people in the R&D room have been absent from work for a week. It turns out that they are going to report!"

"A group of incompetent guys," said Wu Ruihua: "This is a crying child who has milk."

At the factory meeting, many new faces came, and Wu Ruihua was one of them. He is now the head of a branch factory and is the latest promoted cadre.

As Zhao Guodong became the chief factory director, there were too many jobs under his command, and someone had to share them.

"Yes, they thought that calling the reporters would make them wronged? OK, it just so happens that we also need reporters to report to us." Qin Zhenhua said: "Director Zhao, this matter is

Leave it to me."

"Yes." Zhao Guodong said: "You must pay attention to principles. Lao Wu, you go with Zhenhua. He is too young after all."

If Qin Zhenhua is older, then the position of the deputy factory director who is in charge of technology should be Qin Zhenhua's. Now, Zhou Xuejun is still in that position. Of course, the power is gone, and the power for research and development is mainly

It's Qin Zhenhua's.

Qin Zhenhua and Wu Ruihua walked out together. When they arrived at the duty room at the entrance of the factory, there was a pretty girl waiting there.

She was wearing a goose yellow top and a pair of high-strength bodybuilding pants on her lower body, which set off her graceful figure. Her face was filled with a youthful atmosphere, and it seemed that she was not a few years older than herself.

Generally speaking, when it comes to journalists, they always hold a load-bearing image. Compared with those in the foreign affairs department, now, such a girl is actually a journalist?

"Is it a lady of reporter?" Qin Zhenhua asked to the other party: "I am Qin Zhenhua, assistant director of the First Machinery Factory, and I will receive you. Here is the Director of Wu from our First Branch."

The girl looked up and said, "Assistant Factory Director? In the cadre sequence of our factory, there seems to be no assistant factory director, only the director's secretary, right?"

"Yes, this is a special position in our first machine factory. When the factory manager has something to do, I, as the assistant to the factory manager, have the power to make a decision." Qin Zhenhua said.

"Special? Your machine factory is indeed special enough. You have set up special positions for people with connections. Those who have no status will fail in the power struggle and will be driven away, forcing them to have no way out.

, right?" The girl had a melon-shaped face, willow eyebrows and almond eyes. At this time, she was challenging Qin Zhenhua in the sharpest language.

OK, it turns out that he is a reporter, and his mouth is so clever!


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