Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Feng Zhichang smiled and said: "Mayor Zhu, this was your opinion years ago. It was your proposal that the government provide loans to support cotton garment factories. As the saying goes, roses given away leave a lingering fragrance. But,

Thanks to the government's intervention, the loan was granted, but the result was not very good. Now the cotton garment factory is still half-dead. The bank loan has sunk into the sea, filling up this bottomless pit.

!”

"If we can't do it well, we have to let it go and leave it to enterprises to do it boldly. Breaking the rules is a skill, and being brave in innovation is a state. There is an ad saying that there is no best, only better. I think it's better

It is very applicable to our work. A company that has regained its vitality is much better than being left half dead, right? What’s more, it still has thousands of workers to support!”

Zhu Yuping's face sè trembled, but he did not speak. Although he was very opposed to Feng Zhichang's opinion, the failure of the last restructuring made him feel that he was not confident enough to say anything.

Dong Guoqing knocked on the table gently, looked at Wang Zijun and said, "Mayor Wang, what do you have to say about this matter?"

Although Wang Zijun had some understanding of the situation in the cotton garment factory at this time, he was unwilling to make a decision in a hurry. He pondered for a moment and said: "I think we still have to deal with the problem of the cotton garment factory.

We need to understand more and analyze more. Only in this way can the restructuring of the cotton textile and garment factory be successful, practical, fast, and standardized, and be truly responsible to the workers in the factory."

The Standing Committee's research did not continue, but Dong Guoqing, secretary of the Municipal Party Committee as the host of the meeting, still made a decision, that is, the whole city must be unified in thinking, smooth in government orders, preferential policies, and optimized services.

, the environment is very relaxed. Otherwise, the restructuring of state-owned enterprises will not be able to proceed. Therefore, it is recommended to invite Deliang Company to Dongpu City as soon as possible to negotiate on the cotton spinning and garment factory.

After leaving the small conference room, Zhu Yuping came to Wang Zijun's office. After taking a sip of water, he began to introduce to Wang Zijun how Shanyuan City Deliang Company had prepared to acquire a cotton garment factory.

"Mayor Wang, promote the restructuring of enterprises in difficulty and help them get out of trouble through various effective ways. This is the general climate from top to bottom, which is good. The problem is that according to Deliang Company's merger and acquisition plan, I think we are giving

On the basis of providing guaranteed funds, a cotton garment factory was given to others for free. Is selling state-owned assets at a low price a preferential policy? Is giving away hundreds of millions of yuan of state-owned assets for free just to show lù's sincerity in attracting foreign investment? "

"Not only did state-owned assets not increase in value, but on the contrary, they shrank significantly. What is the difference between this and giving away state-owned assets for favors? It is clearly a matter of carving up state-owned assets in the name of restructuring! With a small investment and big returns, who would be stupid except to be generous to the country?

To give away hundreds of millions of yuan in profits?" When Zhu Yuping said this, there was some uncontrollable anger on his face.

"What should the cotton garment factory do if it does not carry out restructuring?" Wang Zijun took a sip of water from his teacup and asked Zhu Yuping.

Zhu Yuping's expression became serious. Although he wanted to say that he should reinvest in the factory, but after the failure last time, he had no confidence in the results of reinvesting.

"Mayor Wang, I think the cotton textile and garment factory can be restructured, but state-owned assets must not be sold off at a low price to allow individual people to get rich. Yu Ping pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice.

Wang Zijun agrees with Zhu Yuping's opinion, but given the current situation of the cotton garment factory, it may not be easy to sell it at a good price. Thinking about the problems of the cotton garment factory, Wang Zijun's whole body

Fell into silence.

While Wang Zijun was talking to Zhu Yuping, in the executive deputy mayor's office not far from his office, Feng Zhichang, who had locked the door, was making a phone call with a smile: "Mr. Tian, ​​I just sent your company to

The plan has been mentioned to the Standing Committee, well, it should be said that Secretary Dong has been moved."

Mr. Tian on the other end of the phone expressed his gratitude to Feng Zhichang, but Feng Zhichang waved his hand proudly and said: "Mr. Tian, ​​you are too polite. I just did a little bit of work to clear the way. Who among us is following the other? There is no need to say anything.

Is this it?”

After some polite remarks, the other end of the phone asked tentatively: "Mayor Feng, do you think our merger is likely to succeed?"

Feng Zhichang pondered for a moment and then said: "Mr. Tian, ​​I can't guarantee you whether this merger will be successful. But from my personal point of view, I certainly hope that Mr. Tian will succeed immediately."

"Hahaha, Mayor Feng, who doesn't know that you are Secretary Dong's celebrity? I would like your help in this matter. In addition, if you need help from Deliang Company, just ask. My attitude is

Take action when it's time to take action, never hesitant." The man on the other end of the phone said with a smile.

Feng Zhichang frowned, pondered for a moment and said: "There should be no problem with Secretary Dong, but I remind Mr. Tian that there is another person you need to pay attention to. This person is Mayor Wang Zijun."

"Mayor Wang Zijun?" The other person repeated Feng Zhichang's words, pondered for half a minute, and then said, "How much control can Mayor Wang have in Dongpu City?"

How many decisions can he make? Feng Zhichang wanted to say that no matter how strong he was, he was still the second-in-command, and Secretary Dong was here to take charge. But he also knew that this was not the time to be angry, so he considered the words and said truthfully: "In many things,

It still plays a considerable role in the decision-making process.”

"What is a considerable amount? Mayor Feng, we brothers are all happy people, please give us a word!" The other party was not satisfied with Feng Zhichang's answer, so his voice didn't sound very pleasant.

Feng Zhichang wanted to smash the phone at this time, but he couldn't. He could ignore Mr. Tian on the other side, but he couldn't afford to offend the people behind Mr. Tian. Feng Zhichang, who was filled with hatred in his heart, pondered.

He said at once: "You can let go of your imagination and think about it. If Mr. Tian can't even figure this out, then I can only suggest that someone else should do this business!"

"Hahaha, Mayor Feng, why are you so anxious? There are some things that we should discuss slowly, otherwise, if something goes wrong, no one can afford it." Mr. Tian on the other end of the phone was not angry at all.

Still smiling, he said to Feng Zhichang.

Feng Zhichang took a deep breath and then said: "I don't want anything to go wrong."

"Mayor Feng, I understand what you mean. It seems that Mayor Wang is the key point we want to win. Mayor Feng, brother, I am not familiar with your Dongpu City. Do you think you are right?"

Tell me about Mayor Wang's preferences?"

Feng Zhichang pondered for a moment about Wang Zijun's preferences, and carefully thought about his impression of Wang Zijun, and suddenly found that Mayor Wang seemed to have a lot of preferences, but he didn't have anything special.

"Well... Mayor Wang is very young, only thirty years old." Feng Zhichang pondered for a moment and briefly introduced Wang Zijun's specific situation.

"Hahaha, thank you, Mayor Feng. I know what to do. Youdao is a young man named Mu Shaoai. Since he is a young leader, let's make good arrangements for the mayor. We will definitely let the mayor

Satisfied." There was a hint of arrogance in the man's voice as he spoke.

Feng Zhichang didn't speak. After a pause of more than ten seconds, he hung up the phone. After hanging up the phone, Feng Zhichang sat heavily on the sofa. His face became very gloomy. At this time, he felt in his heart

I have some regrets, but I have no choice but to turn back. Some things have been done, and there is only one way to get to the end!

After thinking quietly, Feng Zhichang picked up the phone again. The moment the call was dialed, the solemnity on his face disappeared completely. With a bright smile, he smiled and said: "Secretary Dong,

I am Zhichang, are you busy now? I have a situation that I need to report to you."

More than ten minutes later, Feng Zhichang arrived at Dong Guoqing's office. Dong Guoqing quietly watched Feng Zhichang walking over and nodded lightly towards him.

"Secretary Dong, are you studying?" Looking at the words economic reform written on the cover of the book, Feng Zhichang felt a little surprised, but his expression remained unchanged. He still smiled and said to Dong Guoqing.

Dong Guoqing put the book on the table and said: "Zhichang, in this situation, if you don't study for a day, you won't be able to keep up with the development of the times. I also want to read more and recharge myself!"

"It seems that I still have to learn from you, secretary. I have been so busy these days that I have been busy and have simply forgotten to study. If you can do both work and study, you are better than me!"

Feng Zhichang sat down in front of Dong Guoqing and flattered him.

Dong Guoqing smiled and said: "Okay, don't worry about trying to make me happy. Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Hahaha, Secretary Dong, your temper is still the same as before. You are pragmatic rather than pragmatic. The main reason I came here this time is to report to you on the situation of the restructuring of the cotton spinning mill."

Dong Guoqing, who was still smiling at first, slowly became serious. He picked up a pen from the table and said: "Just tell me, even if you don't come by yourself, I will call you over and have a good talk."

This matter."

"Secretary Dong, the Cotton Garment Factory can't drag on any longer. This mess is a cancer. If we don't make up our mind to dig it out, it will cause pus and sores. Then it will be even harder to clean up. I'm worried that something will happen.

If something happens, it will affect your image in the province!"

Dong Guoqing glanced at him. Although he didn't speak, Feng Zhichang, who was familiar with him, caught it sensitively. He knew that his words suddenly touched on Dong Guoqing's pain points. He didn't want to stay in Dongpu City for too long.

Yes, to put it bluntly, Dongpu City was a springboard in his political career, and he wanted to leave as soon as possible. Now, what he cares about most is his image in the minds of provincial leaders.

"Secretary Dong, although Deliang Company's plan is a bit harsh, it is not unacceptable. In other cities, this kind of restructuring method is not unavailable. There will definitely be pain, but this kind of practice that dares to break the rules and dare to cross the thunder pool

, but it allows us to revitalize the enterprise, and workers will no longer petition frequently."

"I think it is understandable to achieve such an effect even if it violates some policies. After all, the specific situation needs to be analyzed in detail. Now the debts owed by cotton textile and garment factories to banks have exceeded their total assets, and they cannot borrow money from banks at all.

If there is no restructuring, the cotton textile and garment factory will only be dead. By then, the placement of thousands of workers will also be a big burden for our city."

Feng Zhichang's words moved Dong Guoqing's heart. If the factory eventually went bankrupt, then he, as the leader, would not be very honorable.

"Well, Chief, you should pay more attention to this matter. It would be best if you can come up with a first draft of a solution. As long as we come up with this plan, it will be easier for us to talk at the Standing Committee."

Dong Guoqing's reaction made Feng Zhichang very happy. He knew that he had taken the first step to complete.

…

"Mayor Wang, where are we going?" Although Old Dong wanted not to ask this question, he still asked softly when he looked at Wang Zijun who was sitting in the car and was silent.

Looking at the sky full of colorful clouds outside, Wang Zijun pondered for a moment and said: "Master Dong, have you been to the cotton garment factory?"

"Why haven't you been there? My daughter-in-law is a worker in a cotton garment factory." When the old Dong heard Mayor Wang's question, he immediately said with a hint of excitement. Every time he saw Zhao Guoliang talking to Mayor Wang in the car,

He was very envious after talking freely. He also wanted to have such an opportunity to communicate more with the mayor. It would be nice to get in touch with each other.

"Oh, I heard that the girl from the cotton garment factory was the white swan of our Dongpu City. Master Dong can marry a golden flower back, which is not a small thing!" Wang Zijun looked back and smiled.

Hehehe joked towards the old Dong.

"Well, hey, Mayor Wang, what do you want me to say? Don't look at our image now. We were also handsome back then!" Old Dong said jokingly when he saw Mayor Wang's rare joy with the people.

Looking at Old Dong's slightly put on appearance, Wang Zijun couldn't help laughing: "Master Dong, you are very heroic now, but no matter how good your image is, you can only be a dream lover for middle-aged and elderly fù girls.

Got it!"

A few jokes made the old director feel that he and Mayor Wang had become much closer. He chuckled and said: "Mayor Wang, please don't encourage me. I'm just climbing up the ladder. What if one day?

A young girl came to fù to file a complaint against me, and you have to deal with it!"

"You guy!" Wang Zijun pointed at Old Dong and laughed so hard.

"Mayor Wang, where are we going?" Old Dong turned to another intersection and asked Wang Zijun again.

"Where do you live now?" Wang Zijun did not answer Lao Dong's question, but asked casually.

"The family area of ​​the cotton spinning factory." Old Dong didn't know why Wang Zijun asked this, but he still answered honestly.

"Then let's go to your house."

"Oh, okay."

Old Dong received Wang Zijun's instructions. He responded casually and was about to turn the steering wheel when he suddenly realized something and asked dubiously: "Mayor Wang, did I hear you correctly just now?"

"No. Master Dong, you know I don't have a meal today, and my wife-in-law is not with me. I eat alone when I go home. I'm tired today, so I can't just have a meal at your house!" Wang Zijun said half-jokingly.

The old Dong said in his heart that if you, Mayor Wang, want to find someone to eat with, the doors of restaurants in Dongpu City will be open to you. I’m afraid you don’t want to give people a chance. As soon as you open your mouth, you want to come to my house.

How could I not let go of eating, this opportunity to enhance our relationship?

With this thought in his mind, the old director turned the steering wheel and said, "Mayor Wang, I'm afraid that you won't be able to get used to it if my family doesn't prepare it."

"I've also lived in the countryside. What kind of food can't be eaten? Old Dong, when I come to your house for a meal, don't call me Mayor Wang, just call me Section Chief Wang." Wang Zijun said softly to Old Dong.

Smiled and said casually.

At this point, what can Old Dong say? But in his heart, he felt that when Mayor Wang came to his home, he would definitely not just want to have a meal.

The family area of ​​the Cotton Garment Factory is not only not remote, but is also not far from the center of Dongpu City. Therefore, it is only a few minutes' walk from the city government to the family area of ​​the Cotton Garment Factory.

"Old Dong, the family area of ​​the cotton spinning factory is quite well built." Wang Zijun looked at the rows of residential buildings in front of him and casually chatted with Old Dong.

"Mayor Wang, this family area was built a few years ago when the cotton garment factory was booming. When it was first built, it was ranked high in our city. Even now, it is not considered backward.

At that time, when it came to cotton and garment factories, workers would walk with their bellies hunched over, but now that the factory is out of business, people have lost their energy.”

As a family member of the cotton garment factory, Old Dong knew the history of the cotton garment factory very well. Regarding what Old Dong said, Wang Zijun agreed in his heart. People sometimes live with a spirit of energy.

If he collapses, then this person is basically useless.

"Stop the car." Just as Lao Dong was about to drive into the community, Wang Zijun suddenly said softly.

As the mayor's full-time driver, Lao Dong naturally listened to the mayor. When he heard Wang Zijun's words, he quickly stepped on the brakes and the car slowly stopped at the door of the family courtyard.

Wang Zijun pushed open the car door and walked towards a small stall selling cooked food at the door. Looking at Mayor Wang's actions, Old Dong couldn't understand what Mayor Wang was going to do. He was moved at the same time and hurriedly

He opened the car door and followed.

"Wang... Section Chief Wang. I'll do it." When Old Dong came to the stall, Wang Zijun had already chosen a roast duck and was asking the stall owner to chop the duck into pieces. When he saw Old Dong following him,

Wang Zijun waved his hand and said: "Old Dong, it's my first time to have a meal at home. I have to get something, so I'll do it." As he spoke, Wang Zijun handed the money in his hand to the seller.

Roast duck man.

The man selling roast duck was cutting the duck on the chopping board of the tricycle by the light. When he saw the old Dong coming over, he first showed a hint of embarrassment on his face. But then he greeted the old Dong loudly: "Brother Dong, are you there?"

Guest!"

After Old Dong saw the man clearly, he was stunned for a moment, but then he laughed and said: "Old Han, this is my colleague, come to my place for a meal."

Old Han was wrapping the roast duck in paper. When he heard what Old Dong said, he immediately pushed out the money Wang Zijun handed over. He said cheerfully: "Since you are Brother Dong's friend, then you are my friend. A duck can't help you."

It doesn’t matter, you just take it and drink it.”

When Wang Zijun was buying ducks, the man kept his head down. At this time, he pushed the money over to him. Only then did Wang Zijun realize that the man was in his forties and looked a little frail. His old black-framed glasses made him look very attractive.

Plant the spirit of books.

"Oh, this duck didn't fall from the tree. The cost is still there. If you don't charge me, I won't be able to taste it. In this way, when I come back next time, you can give me an acquaintance discount.

Come on!" Wang Zijun saw a trace of hesitation flashing in Lao Dong's eyes, so he said with a smile.

When it comes to speaking skills, the man whom Old Dong calls Lao Han is no match for Wang Zijun. Within a few words from Wang Zijun, he could only accept the money Wang Zijun handed over.

But this man is also a real person. He just packed another bag of duck intestines for Wang Zijun to drink.

In desperation, Wang Zijun could only accept the other person's kindness, asked the person to come home for a drink after finishing their work, and then followed the old Dong into the car.

"Mayor Wang, this old Han is an engineer at a cotton garment factory and a serious top student at Yenching University. When he came to the garment factory, he looked polite and quiet and blushed when he spoke to anyone. Look now,

This business is so easy to talk about! From this point of view, people are still not pushed to that point. They are really desperate. No matter how much dignity or professionalism they have, they can't support themselves."

Wang Zijun nodded and said nothing, but his mood became sad for a while. After pondering for a moment, he asked softly: "Old Dong, how long has it been since the cotton garment factory paid wages?"

"It's said to be three months, but in fact, over the past year, every month's wages have been paid together. It's considered good to be able to give workers a living allowance of 100 yuan a month."

Although the prices at this time are not very high, one hundred yuan is really a drop in the bucket and of no use. While Wang Zijun was thinking, he looked through the rear window towards the stall selling roast duck, because the car

Due to the driving, Lao Han's figure could no longer be seen clearly. Only the dim light provided a faint light in the darkness.

Sitting in the car, Wang Zijun suddenly felt a little cold...

Wang Zijun didn't know when he had a cigarette in his hand. Just when he was about to light it up, the car slowly stopped.

"Mayor Wang, my house is in front of me. It's a bit small." Old Dong pointed to the building in front and said with a hint of apology on his face.

Wang Zijun smiled and said: "Old Dong, I'm here to make a living, don't find any reason to drive me away!" As he spoke, Wang Zijun opened the car door and walked out.

Lao Dong hurriedly followed, and just as the two got off the car, a teenage boy ran over from the stairs: "Dad, you are back. Mom made delicious food and insisted on waiting for you to come back."

We don’t have dinner until we get home.”

Although the boy couldn't see clearly what he looked like in the dark, he was indeed quite tall and looked very strong.

When the old Dong saw the child, he also had a smile on his face. He grabbed the child who was rushing towards him, and said to Wang Zijun with a smile: "Wang... Section Chief Wang. This is my boy. He just entered the school this year."

junior high school."

"Old Dong, your son is not bad. He looks like you in body. He will be a great young man in a few years. Come on, tell uncle what your name is?" Wang Zijun looked at the father and son standing together, and a hint of excitement suddenly rose in his heart.

Desperately, he also wanted to have such a young person clinging to his side.

"Guoyu, please call Uncle Wang." Old Dong looked at his son lovingly and said.

Guoyu. In addition to the word "Dong" in front of it, why are he and Dong Guoqing so destined? People who don't know think that the two are brothers. Thinking of Dong Guoqing's unsmiling look all day long, Wang Zijun's heart rose.

Disgusted, he thought dirtyly.

"Hello, uncle." Dong Guoyu said politely.

"Hello, Guoyu." Wang Zijun gently rubbed the child's head and said to Old Dong with a smile: "Old Dong, it's better to come early than to come by coincidence. It seems that I came at the right time today. My sister-in-law made delicious food.

I’m going to have a feast today!”

"Chief Wang, let's go up to the room and talk." As he spoke, the old director pulled his son and said, "Go to Uncle Qin's canteen and pick up some cold beer. By the way, I want the best. And some more."

Buy some drinks or something." As he ordered, Lao Dong took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket.

Dong Guoyu took the money and trotted away.

The old Dong smiled and asked Wang Zijun to go towards the stairs, and said sheepishly: "This staircase is a bit narrow. Please be careful."

Wang Zijun smiled and followed the old Dong who led the way up to his home on the third floor. The old Dong's wife seemed to hear the noise below, so when the two went upstairs, she opened the door.

But she didn't see Wang Zijun. As soon as she opened the door, she said, "Old Dong, I'm just waiting for you to eat."

When Wang Zijun followed Lao Dong into the door, his daughter-in-law discovered that there was one more person. Lao Dong's wife was a middle-aged woman in her forties, wearing home clothes. When she saw Wang Zijun, she first said:

stay.

"Wan Zhen, this is my colleague Section Chief Wang. He came to our house to have a drink with me today." Seeing his wife's hesitation, Lao Dong hurriedly introduced him to her.

"Hello, Section Chief Wang, come and sit in the room quickly, it's hot in the stairs." Li Wanzhen greeted Wang Zijun warmly without noticing anything.

"Old Dong, you are serious. Section Chief Wang is coming. You didn't tell me to call me first. This family should be prepared."

Listening to his wife's complaints, the old director said to himself that I also want to prepare. The key is that Section Chief Wang does not give me time to prepare. However, it is difficult to say this, so I can only say a few perfunctory hums.

Let Wang Zijun go to the living room.

Lao Dong's home is a typical two-bedroom and one-living room. Although the place is not big, it is very clean. There are two sofas in the small living room that are somewhat backward in style. On the small table opposite the coffee table, there is a

Seventeen-inch TV.

"Chief Wang, please cool off. I haven't cleaned up the house much, which makes you laugh." Li Wanzhen turned on the fan and said to Wang Zijun with a smile.

Sitting down on the sofa at Lao Dong's house, Wang Zijun said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, you're welcome. Lao Dong and I often deal with each other. There are no outsiders. Lao Dong saw that I had no place to eat, so he invited me to your house for a meal."

, I’m going to trouble my sister-in-law.”

Although Li Wanzhen complained about the old Dong, she felt sweet in her heart. Since the old Dong stepped down from the position of leading the full-time driver, the young people from the city government have rarely come to drink with them. Now, things have turned around, and her husband has just become a

Mayor Wang’s driver, Section Chief Wang, came to the house to drink. What does this mean? This means that dead trees sprout new branches, and life can be better!

"Oh, it's not troublesome. I just need an extra pair of chopsticks. I'm afraid that our family only has a simple diet, and my sister-in-law is afraid that you, Section Chief Wang, won't be used to it." Li Wanzhen picked up the teapot and poured a glass of water for Wang Zijun, smiling.

said.

With the experience of two generations of Wang Zijun, coupled with the ups and downs of officialdom over the years, he also has his own way of judging people. After Li Wanzhen's words, he has basically heard that Li Wanzhen should be in charge of this family. Old Dong, the leader,

It's just in name only.

Old Dong felt a little embarrassed when he heard that his wife had put on a tall hat like Brother Dong's. After entering the house, he originally wanted to find an opportunity to reveal Wang Zijun's identity to his wife, but he hadn't taken a chance yet.

My wife is already preconceived.

"My sister-in-law is so hospitable and hospitable, but it will leave sequelae. If I get greedy in the future, I will come directly to your house!" Wang Zijun took the water and said with a smile.

"Sure! Section Chief Wang, my sister-in-law would like to ask, do you have a partner? If not, my sister-in-law will introduce you to one another day!"

Li Wan was so enthusiastic that it almost scared the old man out of his sweat. She thought to herself that she has long hair but short knowledge. She has only been here for a while, so how can she introduce someone to her so familiarly?

The number of times Wang Zijun asked someone to introduce someone to him was really rare. Listening to Li Wanzhen's words, he couldn't help but smile: "Thank you, sister-in-law, but you are mistaken this time. I am already married, but my lover is a foreigner."

Soldier, I haven't been around most of the time this year."

"Hey, I really didn't notice, Section Chief Wang, I thought you were a recent graduate." Li Wanzhen said with a hint of pity. It was obvious that she regretted not being a great matchmaker for Wang Zijun.

Just when Old Dong was about to go crazy, Old Dong's son had already walked in with a box of beer. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Old Dong also shouted for Li Wanzhen to prepare the meal.

The food of the Dong family was indeed as Dong Guoyu said. It was very rich. After a while, the son, who was being held down by Li Wanzhen, served four dishes. In addition to three vegetarian dishes, there was also a sweet and sour carp.

, sè is golden in color, charred on the outside and nèn on the inside. It is sweet, sour and mellow, which will whet your appetite.

Old Dong looked at the duck and duck intestines that were finally served by his son, and he felt relieved. Although this level was still far from entertaining Mayor Wang, it was enough to have a simple meal.

"Wang... Section Chief Wang, it's hot. How about we drink some cold beer first?" Old Dong reached out to the box of beer as he spoke.

Wang Zijun smiled and said: "Then let's just drink one bottle, but Old Dong, I told you that the main reason for coming to your place is to eat."

"Yes, yes, let's drink something first and then eat." Lao Dong quickly opened the bottle cap and filled it with Wang Zijun. He said with a smile.

"Come on, kid, you can sit here and eat too. By the way, ask your mother to eat with you. There are no outsiders." Wang Zijun looked at Dong Guoyu who was standing aside, looking straight at the roast duck.

He smiled and waved his hand.

Dong Guoyu was very moved, but he still quickly glanced at his father. Although Lao Dong felt it was a bit inappropriate, Mayor Wang had already spoken, so he had no choice but to nod.

A few minutes later, Li Wanzhen came out with a plate of cut cucumber strips and sweet noodle sauce, and the meal was officially started.

"Sister-in-law, how is your factory now?" Wang Zijun asked Li Wanzhen with a smile after eating a steamed bun.

Li Wanzhen had a good impression of the quiet Wang Zijun. When she heard him asking about things in the factory, she smiled bitterly and said, "What else can I do? I've only been paid two months' salary today, and next month's salary will probably be in the Year of the Monkey and the Horse."

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"By the way, Old Director, I was just about to ask you. Today our factory went to the city government to petition. Did the city give an explanation?" Li Wanzhen was raised by Wang Zijun and asked the old director in a deep voice.

road.

The old Dong secretly thought, daughter-in-law, why don't you open the pot and pick up the pot? Mayor Wang is sitting here. Don't say I don't know. Even if I know, I can't say it. So he picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the wine.

, while making a vague hum.

Li Wanzhen was truly the top leader in the family. When she saw that her old boss was perfunctory with her, she looked a little unhappy. She looked at the guests sitting at the dinner table, endured it, and swallowed the words that came to her lips.

"Sister-in-law, do you think it is possible to fix this cotton mill after it has become what it is now?" Wang Zijun considered the words and asked with a smile.

"It's done, then it depends on how to do it! If the current team is changed, there is still a possibility. If the design engineers don't know about innovation, will people be able to buy the things they produce! No matter how excellent the quality of our production is,

Your style is outdated, and you will definitely not be able to compete with even small manufacturers!" When Li Wanzhen mentioned the cotton garment factory, she felt resentful.

"Then can't you suggest that the factory carry out technological innovation?" Wang Zijun put down his chopsticks gently and said to Li Wanzhen in a deep voice.

"Why didn't you remind me? Lao Han in our factory designed several sets of clothes, but the factory leaders dismissed them as shit because they didn't have the funds. In fact, who doesn't know? They are all working in small businesses outside.

There are hidden stocks in the factory, and they are just waiting for our factory to hang out. If our factory becomes prosperous, how can they make money? They are all rip-offs!"

The old director listened to his wife's talk and thought to himself, why didn't I realize that this woman was so eloquent? But now he understood Mayor Wang's intention of coming to his house for dinner on a whim.

Just as they were talking, there was a gentle knock on the door. Li Wanzhen glanced at Dong Guoyu, who was eating duck tui, put down the chopsticks in his hands sensibly, stood up and opened the door.

"Brother Dong, you haven't finished eating yet, so let's wait and come back." Following this greeting, several people walked in from the door. The one walking at the front was a middle-aged man in his forties, upper body

Wearing a white sè short-sleeved shirt, he looked like a government employee. Several people following behind him were also dressed in the same style.

When Li Wanzhen saw the person coming, she was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Director Zhao, come and sit at home quickly, let's have some food together!"

"Hahaha, Sister Wanzhen, you don't have to be so polite. We are all our own people. I have nothing else to do. I just came to visit my house." Although Director Zhao said he was leaving, he had no intention of leaving at all. He was in another place.

He sat down on a sofa and then said with a flattering smile on his face: "Brother Dong, we haven't had a drink together for a while. When you are free someday, how about we have a few drinks."

Both Director Zhao and those who came in had their eyes on Old Dong. As for Wang Zijun, who was sitting next to Old Dong and eating quietly, they simply ignored him.

The old director was a little unprepared for the arrival of Director Zhao. At this time, what he paid most attention to from the corner of his eye was Wang Zijun's reaction. Unfortunately, in his eyes, Mayor Wang was sitting there like a good student.

He stood and listened to them with great interest.

"Well, you also know the nature of my job. I will come to you when I have time." From the day he became a small car driver, the old director has been familiar with the rules for leaders as drivers, and he must be strict with his words.

, the legs must be diligent, the head must be flexible, and the position must be correct. These four basic principles have been practiced very well. Of course, I can guess the purpose of Director Zhao asking him for a drink, but I can't refuse him outright, so I can only deal with it perfunctorily.

Although Li Wanzhen had just talked nonsense about the leaders of these factories, she now became enthusiastic again. She opened a few cans of Jianlibao that her son had just bought and put them away for Director Zhao and others.

"Hahaha, why did I forget? Brother Dong, you don't have free time now. Let's do this. Brother Dong, call me when you are free. I promise to be on call!" Director Zhao waved his hand.

, said affectionately.

"Hey, our old director is an honest man. Otherwise, Mayor Wang wouldn't pick out so many drivers, but he chose our old director!" Li Wanzhen took advantage of every opportunity to praise her man.

A thin middle-aged man following Director Zhao also interjected: "Sister Wan Zhen is right in saying that gold always shines, and Brother Dong, this piece of real gold, will shine soon!

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Old Dong felt even more embarrassed and uneasy after being praised like this. He glanced at Wang Zijun inadvertently, only to find that Mayor Wang was calm and smiling as if nothing had happened.

After chatting for a few words, Director Zhao said with concern: "Sister Wanzhen, are you still in the third workshop now? This is not good. Regarding this matter, I have already criticized Lao He and Brother Dong is the king of the city.

Long-term service is the glory of our entire cotton garment factory. Although our factory is a little poor, but we serve the leaders, we

There should be no ambiguity at all. You have to think carefully about everything and grasp the reality. I think this way, from tomorrow on, Sister Wanzhen, go to the Labor Affairs Department. From now on, your main job is to take good care of Brother Dong.

Life, commuting and work should be centered around home, what is this called? This is called indirectly supporting the work of city leaders!"!.

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