Siheyuan: The Final Winner

Boutique rolling mill.

The factory leadership headed by Jiang Pingan sent Deputy Factory Director Li and Minister Ma to the factory gate.

After returning to the office building, Jiang Ping'an proposed to hold an executive meeting.

There are three themes of the meeting.

First, conscientiously study and implement the various regulations and document spirits of the superiors, and vigorously promote the construction of work style.

The second is to adhere to the general tone of the work of seeking progress while maintaining stability, insisting on the word "stability" and seeking progress while maintaining stability.

The high-quality rolling mill should provide good production capacity and technical support for the comprehensive cooperation between the general plant and Huarun, and get off to a good start.

The third is to comprehensively strengthen the logistics construction, and improve the speed, precision and efficiency of various supplies.

The meeting lasted for an hour and a half.

Half an hour later, the team leader and above of the boutique rolling mill held a meeting to fully study and understand the spirit of the executive meeting.

In the past, people held meetings, and most of them were annoyed, but this time they were all enthusiastic.

Because in the spirit of the meeting documents, logistics construction is mentioned, which is what the cadres and workers have been looking forward to for a long time.

"Haha, let me just say, how could Director Jiang come here empty-handed?"

"Isn't it? There are so many supplies in the main factory, just a little sprinkle is enough for us to eat."

"If someone else held such a meeting, I would not believe it. I would only think he was talking big."

"But Director Jiang is the deputy director of the logistics of the main factory, and he is famous for his ability to deal with supplies. I completely trust him."

"..."

Needless to say, after Jiang Pingan held this executive meeting, people's hearts immediately stabilized.

Just after the meeting in the front foot, three large trucks came into the factory with grain and cooking oil in the back foot.

The workers screamed and screamed, completely excited, and all of them were smiling, just like Chinese New Year.

Even the cadres were the same, they forgot about being reserved, and they all ran to report to Jiang Ping'an.

Jiang Ping'an also took the opportunity to have a comprehensive understanding of the boutique rolling mill.

When it was almost noon, Jiang Ping'an finally had some free time.

After thinking about it, he called the dean of the college.

"Yes, another factory manager, a subordinate unit."

"Hey, there are so many things to know, so I want to ask the dean for a period of time off."

"Yeah, there are too many part-time jobs, and some of them are at a loss, so we have to make a choice."

"That's right, on-the-job study and off-the-job study are indeed two different things."

"This is also the main reason why I didn't agree to your full-time study at the beginning."

"Hehe, it's all about serving the people and making contributions to the country. Hard work is nothing."

"Haha, thank you Dean for your understanding, I won't relax in my studies, I just don't go to class."

"Okay, okay, it's hard to say the exact time, I'm afraid we won't be able to go before the year."

"If I can come early, I will definitely come early. There is definitely a difference between having a teacher at school and self-study."

"Examination? Let's look at it next year. I still want to pass the graduation exam earlier."

"Yeah, if you get your diploma earlier, you can put your mind away and devote yourself to your work."

"..."

Before the call was finished, Jiang Pingan hurriedly heard the noise in the corridor outside:

"Dean, let's not talk about it for now. Something else has come to my door. I have to deal with it. Let's talk about it later."

"Okay, yes, as long as there are not many personal needs, I can help. Hehe, the dean is very polite."

After hanging up the phone, the noise outside became louder and louder.

Jiang Ping'an was about to get up and go out when Secretary Xiao Zheng came in to report:

"Factory Manager, hide away, Director Zhao's daughter is called Sha Chun, and she came to the factory with a kitchen knife to make trouble."

"Silly Chun? What is she doing here?" Jiang Ping'an frowned and said:

"It's okay, I know her, go, go out and have a look."

Xiao Zheng hesitated to speak, but followed Jiang Pingan out of the office.

"Damn it! Bring my dad back? Why do you want to arrest him?"

In the corridor, Shachun brandished a kitchen knife and ran after a group of cadres with an angry expression on his face.

Jiang Ping'an came to the corridor and shouted, "Stop!"

Silly Chun was taken aback, stopped in his tracks, looked at the sound, his face was happy, and suddenly he was aggrieved and said:

"Ping An, why are you here? My dad was taken away by them!"

Jiang Pingan stepped forward, snatched the kitchen knife from her, and said angrily:

"Your father was taken away by his superiors. Why are you making trouble in the factory?"

"Not only will you make trouble like this, it won't help, but you will also get yourself into it!"

Then he waved his hand and said to a group of people in the hallway who were worried about Ji Ji: "It's all gone, go back to work!"

Then he said to Shachun: "Come with me, I have something to ask you."

When he came to the office, Jiang Pingan put the kitchen knife on the desk and motioned for Shachun to sit down.

After Xiao Zheng poured the tea and left, Jiang Pingan took Sha Chun's hand, hugged her in his arms, and said softly:

"Your father was taken away, and your family is terrified, right?"

With tears in his eyes, Sha Chun sniffed, nodded slightly and said:

"Isn't that right? It feels like the sky is about to collapse. I was so angry that I came here to ask for someone!"

"Hutu! Can you get someone like this?" Jiang Ping'an scolded softly.

"By the way, tell me honestly, where did your father get the money to buy antiques?"

Sha Chun affirmed: "It's my dad's salary, and the antiques I bought were all bought from state-owned stores."

"They just wanted to frame my dad and bring him down. My dad must have been wronged."

Jiang Ping'an frowned and said, "They? Which one of them?"

"I don't know, I only listened to my father and mother talking once, and I listened to both ears." Shachun said blankly.

Jiang Ping'an said, "Then does your mother know who they are?"

"She doesn't know either. My dad never mentioned his name. He only said that some people didn't like him." Shachun replied.

Jiang Pingan nodded, and asked again: "You said your father bought the antiques in a state-owned store, do you have a certificate?"

"Yes, but I didn't find it." Shachun shook his head and said.

"I searched all over the corners of the room, but I couldn't find it, woo woo..."

As she spoke, she cried anxiously.

Jiang Pingan sighed and asked:

"Your family doesn't know where the certificate is kept? Your mother doesn't know either?"

"Wuwu, if she knows, nothing will happen to my dad." Silly Spring cried.

Jiang Ping angrily said, "Aside from eating and sleeping, what else can your mother do?"

He is also convinced by Shachun's family, all of them throw dirty work to Shachun, but he is always on guard against her.

Of course, this is not unrelated to Shachun's hot temper.

"Brother, my dad was taken away, what should I do now?" Shachun said pitifully.

Jiang Pingan shook his head and said, "Girl, the only thing you can do now is wait for news."

"No one can touch this matter, and they dare not touch it. It's too sensitive. Whoever touches it will be unlucky."

This was investigated by the investigation team from the superior, and even Director Yang and the others dared not ask more questions.

This is also the reason why Jiang Ping'an has only cared about his work, but has not inquired about it.

Silly Chun hugged Jiang Ping'an tightly, and said with tears in his eyes, "Is there nothing you can do?"

She didn't believe what others said, but she could even believe what Jiang Pingan said.

Jiang Pingan shook his head and said, "No, we can only wait..."

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