The Zongpinghe Sales Department project of Jinsheng Company has already started construction. In the end, Hao Jingtai was still unable to be the project manager himself, but he was responsible for the communication with the owners.
Hao Jingtai applied for a sum of 300,000 yuan from the company, with a note that it would be used to purchase land.
The new financial manager, Zhang Die, was introduced by Zhang Xin. He graduated from the famous Tilanqiao Accounting Continuing Education College. He is 33 years old and has only two years of 500 foreign work experience. He came to report in mid-August and has an annual salary of 180,000.
Zhang Die has short hair, is professionally dressed, and has a cold face.
"Mr. Hao, I don't agree to pay this fund." She said coldly to Hao Jingtai without raising her head, not caring who the other party was.
The project requires more than 30,000 cubic meters of earth, and there are many projects under construction in the surrounding area. If it is run properly, it can make a small profit.
Hao Jingtai took a deep breath and tried his best to explain: "Originally, Zeng always said that these people were coordinating, but they have been in the field for a few days and there has been no movement. I just applied for this fund. He also knows this."
Zhang Die, as the general manager, has the right to reject payments without Zeng Yiming's signature.
"Even if he signs it, it won't pass." After he said that, he put down the report in his hand and glanced at Hao Jingtai with a cold look.
She might feel something was wrong. After all, Hao Jingtai is also the deputy chief engineer, and it is said that he is Zhang Xin's man. He softened his tone and said: "You guys try to contact the surrounding construction sites to see if they have soil that needs to be shipped out. Even if If you don’t charge them for abandonment, at least you don’t have to spend the money.”
When Hao Jingtai heard this, he looked at the woman in front of him in surprise. Didn't she only have two years of work experience? Why does it feel like she knows everything?
Thinking of this, he hurriedly found this person to avoid fooling him, and quickly found a step for himself, so he had to say: "Okay, then I will ask Manager Sun Yongjun to go around again. Maybe he just came here and is not familiar with the surrounding environment. This gas cost ?”
Zhang Die got angry when he heard about the gas fee, but there was nothing she could do. Before she came, the company had regulations. The project manager had a monthly fuel fee of 500 yuan, and the chief technical engineer and deputy chief engineer had 800 yuan a month. yuan in fuel costs.
This was an era when oil prices had just exceeded 2 yuan, and it was not convenient for him to evaluate the company CEO's decision.
But it’s a bit unreasonable for you not to run with the high gas expenses, right?
He decided to talk to Mr. Zeng about the gas expenses. The current model was not a good thing from a financial perspective.
"I would suggest to Mr. Zeng to cancel the gas fee and reimburse him accordingly."
Her tone was as cold as ice in an ice cellar, which made Hao Jingtai feel so cold that he couldn't help but shrink his neck.
This damn woman, what scares him is that when word gets out that it was him who caused everyone to lose this benefit, there will be no way to end it.
"Okay, I'll make the arrangements and won't mention the fees again."
What Hao Jingtai didn't expect was that Sun Yongjun found a suitable soil source one kilometer away from their construction site that afternoon.
Not only did he spend no money, he also made 150,000 yuan.
Hao Jingtai was dumbfounded when he learned the news later. It was not his fault. He had been working as a technician in a construction unit after graduation. He had never been to a construction site and knew very little about the routine operations of a construction unit.
Although none of the women who were several years younger than him said anything, he felt very happy and felt that he had learned another trick.
When Sun Yongjun reported his work to him, he set up a table of wine to apologize to him. He was not familiar with the surrounding situation and made a mistake. Sun Yongjun was picked back by Zhang Wen from a construction project in a small town.
Zeng Yiming naturally didn't know what happened in the company recently. He left all Jinsheng's affairs to Hao Jingtai and became a hands-off boss. It wasn't that he didn't want to take care of it, but he just couldn't care about it.
He is extremely busy now, and the Hengshan resettlement house is surrounded by the elderly and aunties who have benefited from it.
This happened in the evening after the leader's inspection. According to Zhang Wen, they just took a look to see the progress and keep an eye on the quality.
Zeng Yiming rushed over after receiving the news. He was mainly afraid that these people would accidentally run into the construction site and cause a bump, which he could not explain.
After he arrived, he found that they were all in high spirits, standing in small groups at a high place, smiling and pointing at the construction site.
He had no choice but to find a loudspeaker and shouted to them as he ran: "Grandpas and aunts, it's getting late. Everyone, please go back. It's very dangerous here. Please retreat."
Since his voice was hoarse from shouting, they were indifferent.
He took this opportunity to patrol along the wall, fearing that he might find a weak spot and run in.
This kind of thing has not happened before.
Finally, he called Li Hongxing and asked him to notify the village committee and call all these people back.
"I can understand their expectations, but it's really unsafe for them here. Please go back and do some work for them so that they don't come to watch." Zeng Yiming took two packs of cigarettes and stuffed them into the staff in hand.
"This is so embarrassing. Don't worry. I'll ask the director to hold a meeting and explain things clearly to them when I get back."
After finally finishing the things here, a touch of sunset appeared in the distant sky, like a gorgeous ink painting, which was intoxicating.
Zhang Wen saw that he had taken care of things here and that he had finished get off work. He came over and asked, "Let's have a drink together in the cafeteria?"
He looked at the time and waved his hand: "I can't drink today. I have to go to the small town. Liu Fei asked me to go there, and his tone was very urgent."
Zhang Wen did not hesitate and waved to him with a smile: "Go ahead and pay attention to safety on the road. To be honest, you should hire a full-time driver. Your car is not as comfortable to drive as sitting in the back seat."
He remembered the prefect's advice that he should consider changing to another car, and it hurt to think about the high price.
It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when he felt that he was in Xiaocheng, and he called Liu Fei.
"Mr. Liu, what are your instructions for summoning me in such a hurry? I am now in the county seat, where should I go next?"
Liu Fei had washed up and was ready to go to bed. He arrived when he learned about it and thought about it for a while to tell him.
"Okay, I understand. You need to rest first and then come to my office early tomorrow morning."
Now that Liu Fei had made the appointment, he simply called Xuan Jianye. This place was considered his territory. After coming many times, he finally had the opportunity to meet him.
"Second brother, are you busy? I'm in a small town. Can I have a drink?"
Xuan Jianye was a little surprised when he received his call. This kid never went to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. Could this call have any special meaning? He still came in person. It seemed that he was afraid that something had happened.
"Okay, I'll change my clothes and go over to Zhang San's BBQ restaurant. It's close to the river and it's cool."
After Zeng Yiming arrived, he found a place to park his car and entered the barbecue restaurant. He found a hidden corner by the river and sat down. He ordered food and cold 528 beer and was waiting for him.
Barbecue still requires charcoal grilling to have the flavor. In later generations, most environmentally friendly foods are fried, which loses the original flavor.
"Why did you remember it?" Xuan Jianye sat down on the chair with his big horse and Jin Dao and asked.
Zeng Yiming didn't get up, so he took the cup in front of him and filled it with wine for him.
"It's nothing. Mr. Liu asked me to come over. I just arrived and he asked me to go find him tomorrow, just to have a drink with you."
Xuan Jianye felt relieved. As long as he didn't ask for help, the atmosphere during the next drinking session would be much more relaxed.
"Don't mention it, I have been to various places in the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. Each place has its own unique taste. I found that I started to like this place."
Zeng Yiming had a drink with him and told him about the recent inspection by the governor and prefect and all the current affairs.
Xuan Jianye frowned when he heard this, and then relaxed.
"This is a good thing. It shows that you have grown quickly and know how to take advantage of public opinion."
After he finished speaking, he took a sip of wine, and after thinking about it for a while, he changed the topic: "Do you still remember when you gave the card to Xiao Wang when we were drinking last year?"
Zeng Yiming had no impression of what he said: "What about drinking? What about being stuck? What about Xiao Wang?"
Xuan Jianye just smiled mysteriously. Xiao Wang hasn't shown up yet. Logically speaking, he shouldn't. Didn't he return to China this summer?
The two chatted while drinking, but they didn't drink too much. Finally, Zeng Yiming lived in the house he rented.
