Hou Dongtao also cast a surprised look at Chen Zhen. This young man in front of him could actually solve this kind of problem that had been nowhere to be found in the factory for half a month?
"Impossible. I have inquired about several factories around Pingjiang County, and even factories in other places. No one is willing to accept this product. Don't lie here with your eyes open."
Zhao Xiangming couldn't bear this kind of blow. He couldn't solve it as the head of the sales department, but he was solved by a temporary worker who was about to be fired?
If this spreads out, how can I still hang out in the match factory?
Hou Dongtao smiled slightly and said: "Yes, young people are formidable. Then, Director Liu, where is the single-arm hydraulic press that was retired from the factory now?"
When Hou Dongtao changed the subject, Liu Guohai couldn't resist for a moment and stammered: "Hou...Secretary Hou, no...it's not lost..."
As Liu Guohai spoke, he turned his attention to Wang Zhihua next to him. Perhaps only Wang Zhihua had a say in this scene.
Wang Zhihua put his right arm on the table and tapped his fingers slowly on the table, making a dull sound. After a few seconds, he looked up at Hou Dongtao and said: "Secretary Hou, the match factory, as Pingjiang County and even the province and city, As a key large enterprise, the internal personnel are naturally intertwined, so the loss of assets must be viewed correctly, and why Secretary Hou listens to the nonsense of the people below, he should have his own ideas."
"Let me tell you, Secretary Hou, you are planning to retire in the next year. You don't have to worry about this kind of thing. I can just handle it for Secretary Hou. Don't you still trust me?"
As the executive deputy director of the factory, Wang Zhihua did not take the top leader of the factory seriously at all. Every word he said was full of respect, but there were also threats in every word!
Liu Guohai and Zhao Xiangming were a little scared after hearing this. They didn't expect that the relationship between Wang Zhihua and Hou Dongtao had been brought to the surface?
The atmosphere was tense and full of gunpowder. The two frowned and held their breath, watching Hou Dongtao's reaction.
Hou Dongtao's eyes shone with a cold light, he lowered the corner of his mouth and said with a kind face: "Yes, I am not able to do what I do now that I am old. You can handle some things."
As soon as these words came out, Chen Zhen could see the direction of the match factory leader's struggle, and Hou Dongtao was slowly losing control.
"That's right, Lao Hou, you have been in the factory for so many years, so just close your eyes and rest your mind."
"However, Chen Zhen is a good young man. He can help the factory solve this problem. Isn't there still one quota left in the factory for full-time employment? Enter it! In addition, Xiang Ming quickly filled out the delivery form, so he can pick up the goods in the afternoon. Well? Just deal with it quickly."
Hou Dongtao said lightly and glanced at Chen Zhen, which was full of meaning.
When Liu Guohai heard this, he immediately panicked. This was not a pure act of stealing the chicken, but the co-author did not expel Chen Zhen in the end, and even made him a regular employee?
"Secretary Hou, this..."
Hou Dongtao listened to Liu Guohai's explanation, stopped walking towards the door, turned to look directly at him and asked: "Director Liu, is there anything else you can do?"
Liu Guohai couldn't help but shudder when he looked at Hou Dongtao, and he retracted the hand he extended to gesture.
Wang Zhihua waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "If Secretary Hou is fine, I will go as you decide!"
Wang Zhihua stood up and made a gesture of invitation. Wang Zhihua and Hou Dongtao couldn't be too stiff. They had to give up some small things that should be given, otherwise it would be of no benefit to him.
Hou Dongtao understood what the other party meant, and showed no expression on the surface, smiling, but as soon as he walked out of the office, his face immediately darkened.
Hou Dongtao hasn't been in the factory for long, and he doesn't know much about some of the professional production areas. Naturally, he needs to ask Wang Zhihua for many questions.
But when Hou Dongtao didn't come, everyone in the factory felt that the director was none other than Wang Zhihua. Just when Wang Zhihua was arrogant and ready to take over the position of director, Hou Dongtao parachuted in from above. Wang Zhihua's resentment Lifted it up immediately.
In addition, Wang Zhihua had been in the factory for a long time and had complicated personal connections. The people below listened to Wang Zhihua and would not even obey the factory director's orders.
Everyone thought that Hou Dongtao had no ability. Wang Zhihua confronted Hou Dongtao in various meetings, but Hou Dongtao didn't refute anything. He was just a soft persimmon.
But no one expected that such a soft-hearted person would be so ruthless in later generations. He would attack them without any mercy and send them to prison...
"Could you please Chief Liu write down the delivery slip?"
Chen Zhen didn't feel bad because the hydraulic press failed. Now his job has been regularized, and the houses in the subsequent dormitory buildings can be allocated. He pretended to be disdainful to Zhao Xiangming before.
Zhao Xiangming was so angry that his tongue trembled, and his back molars were almost broken. Maybe there was something he could do, so just write.
Zhao Xiangming grabbed a blue-black pen from the upper left side of his shirt, took out a stack of sales receipts from his inner pocket, and wrote them down in a flash.
"Tear!"
Zhao Xiangming tore it down with a burst of resentment, turned his head to one side, and handed the evidence collection form to Chen Zhen.
Chen Zhen sneered. It turned out that this kid's angry look was a bit funny.
“Then I’ll trouble Section Chief Zhao!”
After Chen Zhen finished speaking, he glanced at Wang Zhihua aside, nodded, and then strode out of the office. Sun Ergou followed behind and also imitated Chen Zhen's appearance, but he did not have Chen Zhen's momentum. It's a bit funny.
Wang Zhihua stared at Chen Zhen's leaving figure, feeling inexplicably uneasy: "There is something about this Chen Zhen..."
Outside the office building, a lot of weeds grew on the dirt road along both sides of the road. Sun Ergou had some ADHD, so he lowered his head and grabbed a handful of grass to play with.
"Er Gou, go find Brother Li now, borrow a car and take the goods to the chairman quickly. They have already given the money in advance, so we have to follow the rules."
"No problem, Brother Zhen, don't worry!"
Sun Ergou took the delivery slip and ran away without a trace.
It was already noon at this time, the sun was hanging in the middle, the light was a bit dazzling, and the temperature was getting higher. Chen Zhen took off his work clothes, twisted them around and hung them on his shoulders.
"Ouch!"
Chen Zhen touched his back and felt a burst of pain.
I worked in the third workshop all day without any problems, but now my back hurts after helping Lao Tan for a long time. How can this be possible?
Chen Zhen walked towards home. No matter how busy he was, he couldn't delay eating.
"Chen Zhen!"
A shout came over, and Chen Zhen turned back to look at the unfamiliar face, a little curious.
The stranger took a few breaths and whispered into Chen Zhen's ear: "Secretary Hou asked you to go to the office at one o'clock at noon!"
