Chapter 11 Bad News

Style: Romance Author: I love eating cornWords: 2439Update Time: 24/01/12 07:48:45
Xu Bo'an has long discovered that as long as he doesn't deliberately talk to the little people in the bonsai world, they will not hear his voice.

Therefore, Xu Boan did not shy away from bonsai.

The caller was Tang Xiaohu.

The chief engineer of the project department who was once promoted by Xu Boan.

It's a pity that after Xu Bo'an was marginalized, Chief Engineer Tang was even worse. He was transferred to the company's central laboratory and served as deputy director (enjoying the treatment of a full director).

This kind of department, this position, what a great guy! Nothing more to say.

"What's the matter?" Xu Bo'an frowned. He was already so miserable, how could it be worse?

"Mr. Xu, wasn't I on duty in the company last night? When I got up this morning, I saw a new notice posted on the bulletin board. Ah!"

"Did you go out for a morning run shirtless again? You must have caught a cold! You're so old and you don't know how to take care of yourself."

"Oh, my Mr. Xu, how long has it been since then and you still care about a cold? That public notice is the list of managers of the Wanshan County Project Department of the Dongjiang Section of the Beijing-Fenghuang Expressway. Your name is on it."

Xu Bo'an suddenly felt something was wrong and couldn't help scolding: "You are so crazy, where is my name? Say it quickly, what nonsense!"

Tang Xiaolong said angrily: "Those bastards actually asked you to take a temporary job as the secretary of the project team in that crappy project. Isn't this an overestimation of talent?"

"I K..." Xu Bo'an almost couldn't hold back the curse.

But he couldn't help but wave his arm, and spilled a little bit of sugar in his hand.

This is so special, the mountain is really more beautiful than the bottom of the mountain.

Even if the door is welded, the doors and windows must be blocked?

It sounds like the level has really not changed, but is there anything like this in the entire company, and even in various projects of brother units?

On the construction site, who doesn’t know that the position is for the elderly, especially when high-level positions are held concurrently, at least they are also project managers?

No longer a son of man!

Didn't I just give that little brat a good beating?

He dared to put a hat on me and set a trap to make me leave the house. I shouldn't beat him!

You're playing dirty, right? Okay, let's wait and see.

To be honest, Xu Bo'an felt guilty at first about the relationship between husband and wife, and even vaguely expected divorce.

On the first day he entered the civil engineering industry and just picked up his safety helmet, an old master told him a cruel fact.

In our line of work, the divorce rate is as high as 10%.

Too many people have said this, and the data are all different, but without exception, they are all terrifyingly high.

Although it must be a fabrication, Xu Bo'an walked down the construction site over the years and found that there were too many divorced colleagues.

They were away from home all year round, and the couple lived in two places. The most important thing was that in the early years, wages were in arrears.

In this case, the relationship between people is really tested.

Over the years, Xu Bo'an has seen many young men leave their jobs angrily because of broken relationships, old men drinking too much to drown their sorrows due to divorce, and some even forming temporary couples to live together.

There are various forms of life and many faces of destiny. Xu Bo'an's fate was a bit green, so he got divorced.

"Mr. Xu! Mr. Xu! Are you okay?" Tang Xiaohu on the other side of the phone asked worriedly when he heard that Xu Bo'an fell silent after half a sentence.

Xu Bo'an exhaled a long breath: "It's okay, I'm fine."

Tang Xiaohu didn't say anything. Xu Bo'an almost cursed him just now. Now that it's agreed, who would believe it?

But who can feel better when encountering such a thing? Tang Xiaohu, a little brother who feels the same way, couldn't understand it better.

Uncle Xu paused for a moment and then said: "Xiaohu, I'm just about to ask you to do me a favor."

"Mr. Xu, please tell me!" Tang Xiaohu replied forcefully.

Xu Bo'an looked at the models of the Great Steel Wall placed at the door yesterday and said, "It's not a big deal. I made some small models of the Great Wall style. You can help me call your brothers to prepare some mortar and fine aggregate." Some concrete is coming out. Leave it to me for curing after pouring. It’s convenient! We’ll discuss the specific details later when we meet.”

Tang Xiaohu said without hesitation: "Of course it's convenient. There's absolutely no problem. I'll complete the task beautifully. If anyone dares not to take it seriously and make a beehive like last time, I'll take care of him."

During the last inspection, Xu Bo'an was responsible for leading the inspection of the reception test. When inspecting the concrete test blocks, three test blocks with excessive honeycomb holes were found out of the five randomly inspected.

Because of this matter, Xu Boan was named and criticized at the weekly meeting, which made him feel humiliated.

Xu Bo'an warned: "It's not necessary, just about right. Don't be too serious. It's hard to take care of these people now. Try not to offend anyone."

Tang Xiaohu said angrily: "Huh, Mr. Xu, I've become like this and am still afraid of being serious? Only the guys above them will be demoted! I will be demoted too! One level above the other."

Xu Bo'an laughed and scolded: "You can pull me down, don't imitate those who are not. You were demoted because of your high position! They are already ordinary workers, what else do you want? Demote them to deputy workers. !”

After chatting for a few words, Xu Boan hung up the phone.

He just stayed motionless on the sofa for a while, and then he came back to his senses by the chatter of the villagers inside the bonsai.

"Tell me, Grandpa Mountain God won't forget to give us candies, right?"

"You bitch, why do you talk so much every time? Your conscience is eaten by dogs."

"Aren't I worried about the big guy too!"

Xu Bo'an looked at the soft white sugar that he had just spilled in anger, and felt apologetic.

Xu Bo'an hurriedly went to the kitchen to get some soft white sugar. After thinking about it, he poured in a few more rock sugars, crushed them, and placed them in the bonsai.

For Xu Bo'an, the rock candy is only about the size of a fingernail and is easy to eat, but for a small person, it is worth three or five people. Therefore, breaking some into pieces and putting them away is also convenient for small people to eat.

Put the two types of sugar into the bonsai.

Amidst the thanks from the villagers in Kaoshan Village, Xu Bo'an washed himself and slowly walked towards the company.

No matter what, you will always have to face the mess in the workplace.

It’s a blessing, not a curse, it’s a curse that cannot be avoided!

When Xu Boan arrived at the company, sure enough, his colleagues looked at him a little strangely.

Obviously, these people knew about their devolution. It can even be said to be a demotion.

Uncle Xu went to the laboratory disapprovingly and explained to Tang Xiaohu how to pour the concrete model he needed.

Previously, he made more than 50 stainless steel city wall models about ten centimeters long, two centimeters in inner diameter, and five centimeters high in the steel structure processing center.

There are also raised city wall stacks welded on the city wall, which look very similar.

There are also more than a dozen simple beacon tower models, which are a bit rough, but it’s fine for temporary emergencies.

When you have time later, go find a professional to make something more refined.

However, Tang Xiaohu was a little dumbfounded when he saw these things Xu Bo'an brought.

"Mr. Xu? Are you going to..."

Xu Bo'an said casually: "My friend's child insists on making a miniature castle in the courtyard of the villa. As an uncle, it's hard for me to refuse."

Tang Xiaohu nodded and said with a smile: "Children these days are really good at playing. If you didn't tell me, I thought you were going to make a sand table model for the old city reconstruction project of Jiuchang Street."

Old Factory Street!

Xu Boan sighed.

Alas, that's where he started.