When Chen Zhen thought of this, he immediately said hello to the uncle and left. He didn't come back until the afternoon. At this time, Zheng Guangming also knew the news and had already greeted the people at the door.
Zheng Guangming's office.
Zheng Guangming sat in front of his desk and looked at the technical report, comparing it with domestic and overseas documents, hoping to continue to improve on the technical level. There were a lot of white hairs faintly appearing among the thick hair.
"Ding-deng-deng!"
There was a sound of footsteps and then a knock on the door. Zheng Guangming pushed up his glasses and signaled to come in. The person who came was none other than Chen Zhen.
"Oh, Chen Zhen, sit down quickly. I heard you came to see me this morning. Their chemical factory has stricter control than the match factory..."
"It's okay, Uncle Zheng. I can withstand cold temperatures. After all, this is not our factory. It is inevitable to abide by other people's regulations."
Chen Zhen looked at Zheng Guangming's somewhat regretful explanation and immediately waved and smiled.
Zheng Guangming picked up the red kettle next to him, brewed some tea, and put it on the table: "Oh, I haven't seen you for a while. How about it? Is the boiler in the factory running well now?"
Zheng Guangming has already left the match factory, and he has only stayed there for a few months, but he is still worried about the situation there, which is enough to see that Zheng Guangming is personally involved.
"No problem. Everyone says this winter is the warmest year. I always wear half-sleeves at home!"
"Hahaha, that's fine!"
…
"Deng Deng!"
There was a knock on the door, and a young man wearing navy blue work clothes walked in: "Director Zheng, our technical research and decision-making meeting is about to begin. Look..."
"Okay, I understand, I'll be there right away!"
Zheng Guangming's voice fell, and the young man immediately retreated. Chen Zhen looked at Zheng Guangming with some surprise: "Uncle Zheng? Who is Factory Director Zheng?"
Zheng Guangming put away the documents on the table and explained with a smile: "Hey, there are few technical people in the factory, so a group of people elected me to become the deputy director."
"You are so promoted!"
"No, no, we just do our own thing. By the way, I'm going to have a meeting. You wait for me here. Don't go back tonight. Let's have a good drink and ask your aunt to give it to you." Stir-fry two vegetables!”
"OK!"
…
Zheng Guangming walked out of the office immediately, and Chen Zhen also stood up and looked at the direction Zheng Guangming left, secretly noted it, and then walked to the desk and picked up the wired phone.
The conference room of Qingshan City Chemical Plant.
The conference room was quite large, with a long table in the middle. People around it were all middle- and high-level cadres in the factory. Behind them sat a row of heads of various workshops. A few white signs were placed on each person's face. There are names in front of you.
In the middle is Cao Shengli, the secretary of Qingshan City Chemical Plant, frowning, looking around with a porcelain cup of tea. The atmosphere here is extremely depressed.
"Today we are going to decide on the equipment purchase plan for the new workshop. We must have a result this afternoon. This matter cannot be postponed any longer!"
"The equipment of Japan's Afak Company is currently the most suitable equipment for our Qingshan Chemical Plant. It is the best in terms of advanced technology, output, and cost reduction."
"I think we decided on this plan. The people in the new workshop immediately confirmed the plan with Japan and went through the process to get the things back as soon as possible and start production!"
Cao Shengli's words were very firm, and the eager tone in his words did not give everyone any chance to react. Everyone's eyes were also looking at the face of factory director Liu Daping. There was a high probability that this matter would not be decided so easily.
The director of the new workshop below was sitting in the back row. After hearing what Cao Shengli said, he was about to stand up and speak, but Liu Daping, as expected, waved for him to sit down.
"I still feel that this matter was ill-advised. The order given by the ministry this time is to have a strategic vision and to be top-notch so that our chemical plant can become the first-class domestic chemical industry."
"So Lao Zheng's German Malda equipment is still the most worthy of consideration. The others..."
"I still reserve my opinion!"
After Liu Daping finished speaking, Cao Shengli immediately looked impatient and took a sip of tea to calm down his excitement.
Cao Shengli lowered his voice and said: "Director Liu, you don't know much about technology, so you don't have to fight with us. If we listen to you and use German products, what will happen to our production? Now production is already at the bottom of this quarter. .”
"We must not only complete the task of updating equipment as explained above, but also meet the indicators and tasks of our province. You can't just focus on one thing!"
"you!"
Cao Shengli spoke in a very low voice. He did not want to make the relationship between the two too rigid in front of the middle and senior leaders of the entire factory. The unity of the team was still very important.
But before Cao Shengli finished speaking, Liu Daping waved his hand and said: "I don't understand technology, but there are people who do. Lao Zheng's technical level is obvious to all. If Qingshan cannot afford the upgrade this time, then in this life, It doesn’t work anymore!”
As an old Qingshan native, Liu Daping had a high affection for Qingshan Chemical Plant and could not bear to see Qingshan Chemical Plant decline due to equipment problems, especially in his own hands.
At this time, Zheng Guangming, who was next to Liu Daping, realized that the situation was a bit stiff and quickly patted the other party's leg under the table to signal him to stop talking.
"Old Zheng, you don't have to give me a sign. I just want to talk about this matter today. Why, as the deputy director of the factory, doesn't Old Zheng have the right to say this? Don't you accept the opinions of the people below?"
Cao Shengli was very bored after hearing this, and then looked at Zheng Guangming: "Old Zheng, I didn't take the position of deputy director because of the look on his face. I promoted him completely because I trust you. You are mine!"
When Cao Shengli said this, he looked at Zheng Guangming meaningfully. Zheng Guangming understood in his heart that this was a threat. When Cao Shengli mentioned Zheng Guangming to the exclusion of other voices, the people below him had their own opinions. Sometimes Zheng Guangming can help himself.
Besides, there are people behind Zheng Guangming, and he hopes to reach a higher level through this.
But Zheng Guangming only believes in truth and data, and doesn't care about anything else!
"Secretary Cao, I'm sorry, this equipment really has to be from Germany!"
Zheng Guangming said softly and apologetically, Cao Shengli's face instantly turned ugly, and his brain became hot: "Okay, we will hold a temporary personnel transfer meeting. In view of Comrade Zheng Guangming's technical weakness, we hereby exempt him from the position of technical deputy of Zheng Guangming Restaurant. The position of factory director.”
What? !
The deputy director was eliminated!
Because a piece of equipment directly eliminated Zheng Guangming?
