After Transmigrating into a Cannon Fodder Character in the 1980s, I Trash Them All

"Ah?" Su Hanyan grinned, "My pen just landed in Section Chief Niu's office, I'll come and get it!"

"That pen is still missing for such a big factory?" Deputy Director Miao stared at Su Hanyan, the triangular eyes were not very friendly.

"Yes." Su Hanyan smiled and said, "Then I'll go to Curry to get a few more."

Deputy Director Miao waved his hand impatiently.

Su Hanyan went downstairs, called Section Chief Niu, and briefly explained the situation to her. Since the Deputy Director thought this was not a problem, Section Chief Niu naturally had no objection, so he let Su Hanyan Send the manuscript for printing.

The manuscript was printed the same day and received the next day.

The propaganda department called various specialized factories and asked them to pick up the newspaper and distribute it to every worker.

After the workers in the workshop got the newspaper, a big conflict soon arose, and the workers in the workshop protested one after another.

Because the published photos not only did not serve as a warning, but instead made the injured workers and their families very dissatisfied.

This has always been their pain point, and now they publish bloody photos, and they have to be criticized for illegal operations, which is really unsatisfactory.

There are problems with the old workers in the factory, and the new workers who operate the machine tools are unskilled. With the lessons learned from the past, they dare not operate the machine tools easily.

This time the production link also followed the problem.

After Director Zhang returned from a business trip, Deputy Director Miao came to him to report his work. Hearing about the situation in the factory, he was so angry that he became angry. When he saw the factory report, he was even more furious.

"How does the publicity department work?" He slapped the newspaper on the table, "This Niu Hongxia has been working for many years, what kind of manuscripts can be published and what kinds of manuscripts can't be published, she herself Don't you know? As soon as the factory report was sent out, it didn't receive any good results, but made a mess!"

"Director Zhang, don't be angry!" Miao Renda said slowly, smoking a cigarette, "I don't think Niu Hongxia is the problem! I heard that this issue was written by Zhu Lin, a newcomer in the publicity department. Look, it's her profession that's not enough!"

"Even if she doesn't pass the test, then there are still old employees! Isn't Su Hanyan, the news officer of the publicity department? Isn't she often writing and reviewing manuscripts? Last time I submitted manuscripts to Beijing Daily, and the response was very good! She doesn't review the manuscript?"

"The trial is over!" Miao Renda sighed and couldn't help shaking her head. "Or, young people today are impetuous. After all, Secretary Su is a little girl. She feels that she has achieved some achievements, so she is complacent and complacent!"

"In the end, Niu Hongxia won't have to finalize the draft!!" Zhang Hong tapped his fingers on the table, "The publicity department is all responsible! Look at the trouble this has caused me!"

"Blame me, blame me!" Miao Renda said hurriedly, "I blame me for this, you see you handed over your work to me, and I didn't supervise it! Well, don't worry about this, I Go deal with it."

"Okay, then you can deal with it." Zhang Hong sat down and opened the document at hand, "I have to go to the city for a meeting later, you should deal with this matter early, the condolences that should be condolences , the education that should be educated, the punishment that should be punished!”

"Don't worry, don't worry!"

Miao Renda went downstairs and went straight to the propaganda department, bypassing Niu Hongxia directly, and expelled Zhu Lin from the propaganda department.

"You, hurry up and pack your things! You can't stay here in the Publicity Section!"