"Xiao Zhang, sit down." Xiao Zishan took a sip of strong tea and gestured: "I have been thinking about it for a long time. Although you have been fighting hard at the industrial entrance, I know that with your ability, you can go further. Now there is an opportunity , I wonder if you are interested in trying it?"
Zhang Xiao's eyebrows were slightly raised, and a slightly surprised expression flashed across his face, "Director Xiao, you know that I am an outcast in the old world, with no relatives or friends, so I chose this death-like time travel adventure. , just looking for the meaning of my existence."
"Uh-huh." Xiao Zishan nodded. He had been the director of the Senate General Office for many years and knew the background of each senator well.
"I have worked hard at Lingao for ten years. From the basic labor force to the big library, from the big library to the factory, from the factory to Fangcaodi, from Fangcaodi to the fields and hospitals, I have left too many good memories. I like this kind of simple life, and through my reproduction technology to alleviate the suffering of the masses and change their destiny, I feel that I have found the value of existence." Zhang Xiao said.
"So, you are not interested in this opportunity? You don't even know what the opportunity is." Xiao Zishan said with a smile.
"In this era, opportunities are everywhere." Zhang Xiao also smiled back.
"Good boy! Hahaha, you can see clearly." Xiao Zishan showed a rather appreciative look, "It seems that you won't move away without enough temptation."
"Director Xiao, look what you said, who do you think I am? As long as the organization needs it, I will absolutely obey the arrangements." Zhang Xiao said jokingly.
"Oh?" Xiao Zishan said, "The organization department is going to arrange for a veteran who understands biotechnology and chemistry to go to Guangzhou to work with veteran Li Yaoer to complete the promotion of the mulberry fish pond project."
Zhang Xiao looked confused after hearing this, and touched his forehead with his hand to make a black line, "I said, Director Xiao, I just boiled the medicine. The mulberry fish pond has nothing to do with me - I have to say it is related." It may be related to the field of veterinary medicine. There are many people in the agricultural sector who won’t choose it, so why do you have to let me go?”
Xiao Zishan signaled Zhang Xiao not to worry with his hand: "It is not accurate to use mulberry fish ponds to summarize this project. Strictly speaking, it is an improvement plan for the Guangdong textile industry. It not only includes mulberry fish ponds, but also includes silk weaving and cotton textile industries. industry and the printing and dyeing industry. Your major is actually of great use. In addition, Guangzhou also needs more people." Xiao Zishan picked up a piece of paper and read it word by word: "Xiao Zishan -General Manager, you have to work hard and carry out heavy responsibilities, and send your Yuan Lao help as soon as possible. You are a smart person, I won't say more."
Zhang Xiao couldn't help but think about it. Although the current industrial port is indeed the lifeblood of Lingao, he has been immersed in it for many years and knows that the development of the industrial system will not happen overnight. Even if it is to trigger the first industrial revolution, it will not take decades. Accumulation is also impossible. It goes without saying that if I continue to stay in the industrial area, I will be promoted step by step, but if I work here and there, I will be in charge of a factory at most, and at worst, I will be in charge of a system. After all, he is still a technical cadre.
Maybe, this is really an opportunity.
Zhang Xiao replied: "Director Xiao, you have been in charge of the Organization Department for so many years, you should understand the principle of 'If the name is not correct, the words will not be correct'."
Xiao Zishan nodded and handed over a list from the table: Shunde, Gaohe, Xiangshan, Dongguan, Zengcheng, Boluo... It listed a row of names of the counties under the original jurisdiction of Guangzhou Prefecture, "If you want to come back in the future, , the Industrial Port is definitely still welcome at any time.”
Zhang Xiao flipped through it carefully, then pointed to the outside of the list and said, "I choose here."
"South China Sea?" Xiao Zishan asked suspiciously.
"You said you let me choose."
"You, you, you..." Xiao Zishan shook his head slightly, half-smiling, "Since you want to choose Nanhai, choose Nanhai. But since you have no administrative experience, I can only let you serve as the executive deputy county magistrate of Nanhai County. I will give it to you. You add the position of Guangzhou Special City Inspector. This way you can express your opinions in other counties - these counties are still managed by Guangzhou City, and you can also preside over work when necessary - but you must have Liu Xiang's authorization in advance .”
After Zhang Xiao left, Xiao Zishan said to himself: "Go, go, as long as you go, I, a good man, will have done it."
Late at night, a small farewell party was being held in the large private room on the third floor of Nanhai Cafe. As the Senate spread people to the mainland like pepper noodles, the number of senators coming here has become increasingly rare, but it is still a place frequented by the senators who stayed in Lingao.
"Lao Zhang, do you really want to go? Now you will be labeled as a 'hypocritical southbound faction and an ambitious northbound faction'." Chen Huan from the Ministry of Chemical Industry had an incredible expression on his face. The decision was deeply doubtful.
"The top management is doing a good job of dividing and disintegrating. If you don't go, you will be charged with disobeying the organization's arrangements; if you go, you will be a traitor to the southward faction. Before you leave, you should get together with Lao Zhou, don't hurt the peace." Metallurgical Department Jin Zhe said.
"Old Zhou is not that kind of person." Zhang Xiao said with kvass in his hand. "After fighting for so long, you and I both know that the only way to go south is to go north. There is no dispute between north and south in the world. There are more people who say it. . If Guangzhou is not governed well, the Senate will not take root in the mainland. Whether it goes south or north, it is all for the same goal, which is the common interest of everyone. Besides, why do you think I chose the South China Sea?"
"The South China Sea is where Ma Ni gilded his secretary." Zeng Kun said knowingly.
"Come on, come on, let's have a drink together. I wish Zhang Niaoren a good journey and don't follow in Jie Kun's footsteps, hahaha..." Luo Haitao from the Mechanical Department roared.
"If you are like Xie Erren, I will throw rotten eggs at you during the question meeting, hahaha..." Zha Wuchu yelled.
A few days later, Zhang Xiao visited Yang Yun from the Human Resources Department of the People's Livelihood Committee. When he came out of his office, he held a list in his hand.
As an industrial veteran who has managed hundreds of tool workers, he knows that it is impossible to do without his own team. Although Xiao Zishan promised to keep the location of the industrial port for him, he would not move the people in the original factory: bringing the technical staff would be of little use, but would instead weaken his influence in the factory.
These days, as the news spread that he was going north, various people from the naturalized community came to see him, hoping to climb up the tree. However, the interviewees were either frivolous and boastful, or inexperienced, and some even He couldn't even say anything, so Zhang Xiao was so angry that he petted the big orange cat he borrowed from Lin Motian's house with three oranges until it started squealing. He had to pretend to be calm and said calmly: "You You don’t even want to call me a veteran!”
But think about it, the Senate's mainland strategy was extremely short of people, and all the useful cadres had been snatched up long ago. How could they easily fall into his hands? He had no choice but to find Yang Yun.
The corridor of the factory attached to the No. 1 Prison in Lingao Special City echoed with the loud sound of leather shoes. Fu Youdi, who has been promoted to the warden, still cares about the grassroots and often goes to the front line to inspect the work situation.
Chen Wuren is busy filling out reports and other management documents in the office. His desk is piled with documents, and the wall behind him is covered with monthly production schedules and labor allocation charts. There is a line of big red characters at the top: "Work hard to transform and be a new person."
As soon as Fu Youdi appeared at the door of the office, Chen Wuren stood up like a spring reflex. The back is straight.
Fu Youdiyi squinted his eyes and said, "Have a rest! Why are you coming to work today? Today is your birthday. You can take a day off."
Chen Wuren's voice was trembling as he replied: "Report, you can indeed rest today, but the monthly plan is about to be reported. I want to review it again to avoid mistakes."
Fu Youdi sneered: "You are very positive."
Chen Wuren didn't know how to answer this. He knew it was best to say nothing at this time.
Fu Youdi looked at him coldly for a while and asked, "How much longer will it take?"
"Half... half an hour will be enough..."
"I'll give you two hours. You can handle everything at hand and hand over the work to your deputy. Then come to the warden's office." After that, the sound of leather shoes gradually faded into the park.
Chen Wuren's brain boomed, and his whole body trembled.
Although it is a lawsuit, there are good and bad places for lawsuits. What's more, here, he has climbed to the "top" of the prisoners and is the person in charge of the attached factory.
Fu Youdi's announcement was tantamount to revoking his position. It goes without saying that going to the warden's office meant "there were other arrangements."
What arrangement? Chen Wuren had already thought of countless terrifying possibilities. He secretly thought that he had been working hard in the past few years and had not done anything extraordinary... Could it be...
He didn't dare to think about it anymore and could only lower his head and deal with the work. He murmured: "Blind Zhang calculated that at the age of thirty-five, he will be transferred, transferred, transferred..."
Two hours later, he stood in the warden's office. Fu Youdi said nothing and only ordered him to wait.
He lowered his head and faced the wall, waiting anxiously. Next to him was the sound of Fu Youdi pacing. He was smoking - one after another. He knew that this fearful evil star was also nervous about something.
In the distance, the sound of treading boots came, getting closer and closer.
"For the Senate and the people!"
The footsteps stopped, and Chen Wuren could only hear Fu Youdi's nervous and heavy breathing.
Chen Wuren secretly turned his head to try to see what was going on, but someone immediately pressed his scalp firmly with his hands, and his whole body was stuck to the wall like a shrimp, unable to move.
"Let him go!" came a strange man's voice, "Turn around!"
Chen Wuren immediately turned around, and a pair of elegant leather shoes appeared in his field of vision. The corners of his eyes twitched: These are the special leather shoes for the elders!
Zhang Xiao frowned: "Are you Chen Wuren, the former director of Lingao Popsicle Factory?"
"Yes!" Chen Wuren responded as if reflexively. The term "popsicle factory" was suddenly mentioned. It was both strange and familiar to him, and he had mixed feelings.
(End of chapter)
