When will I have a long tassel?

Regarding the fact that the ministry was going to send a new factory director, word had already spread in Linyiji, and Han Weichang also knew about it.

He just didn't expect that the low-key-looking old man in front of him would actually be the legendary new factory director. In an instant, he reviewed everything he had said to Zhou Heng and Tang Zifeng before, and his back became wet without realizing it.

Meow, what on earth did you say with that bad mouth? You said so many things that you shouldn't have said in front of the new factory director. After returning to the factory, being shot for 20 minutes is not an exaggeration, right?

Zhou Heng saw Han Weichang's embarrassment. In fact, he had long known that once his identity was exposed, Han Weichang would be scared out of his mind.

He reached out and patted Han Weichang on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Old Han, I'm sorry, I didn't have time to introduce myself to you along the way. However, the machine tool knowledge you introduced was really eye-opening for us. After I leave the factory, I will officially become your disciple."

"I didn't tell you about the machine tool knowledge..." Han Weichang was startled and saw that Zhang Jianyang had squeezed in front of them, and he understood the meaning of Zhou Heng's words.

Zhou Heng was clearly saying that he would not say what Han Weichang said on other occasions. No one would know that Han Weichang had muddle-headedly wiped out all the dirty tricks in the factory in front of the new director.

However, Han Weichang also knew that letting Zhou Heng keep secrets for him was not without cost, that is, he, Han Weichang, would have to be tied to Zhou Heng's chariot in the future.

Alas, my mouth!

Han Weichang really wanted to slap himself, but in front of Zhang Jianyang, he had to pretend to smile and smiled awkwardly at Zhou Heng: "Director Zhou, look at what you said, you are the big leader, I am just a little I'm just a small craftsman, how dare I be your teacher."

Zhang Jianyang also saw Han Weichang at this time, but he just nodded to Han Weichang perfunctorily, and then focused all his attention on Zhou Heng. He said enthusiastically: "Director Zhou, I didn't expect you guys to come so fast. In the car Is it very hard? Why, didn’t the bureau arrange for someone to send you here together? "

Zhou Heng is the old director of the Second Bureau in charge of the electromechanical enterprise. He has visited the No. 1 machine for inspection more than a dozen times, so he has known Zhang Jianyang for a long time. He stretched out his hand, shook Zhang Jianyang's hand, and said, "Director Xie originally said that he would come with us in person, but I stopped him. I said that the current operating conditions of the factory are not ideal, and the ground is full of chicken feathers. I asked the bureau leaders to come down and inspect. I’m also embarrassed. I also said that when our factory turns a profit, we will invite all the bureau leaders to come over and hold a celebration party to honor the meritorious officials. "

"Yes, yes!" Zhang Jianyang nodded repeatedly, and complimented: "With you at the helm, I think our factory will be able to turn around from losses to profits within a short time. By the way, this is Tang Changzhu, right? I heard he is from Renmin University. A top student, he is indeed young and promising, and he also looks like a talented person, tsk tsk tsk!”

He said the following words to Tang Zifeng. However, if you just praise someone for their talent, what does this "tsk tsk tsk" mean? When he said this, Tang Zifeng clearly saw a trace of laughter coming out of the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but feel a chill.

His heart was full of rejection, but Tang Zifeng couldn't express it. In view of his lack of confidence in the other party's orientation, he did not dare to shake hands with the other party, so he could only use both hands on the pretense of moving luggage down from the luggage rack.

Zhang Jianyang saw Tang Zifeng holding the luggage in his hands, as if he had seen some social evil phenomenon, and shouted repeatedly: "Oh, how can you let Tang Changzhu pick up the luggage himself? Xiao Wang, Xiao Liu, please help Zhou The factory director and factory assistant Tang take the luggage."

The two young men who got on the bus with Zhang Jianyang were obviously responsible for carrying the luggage. Zhang Jianyang didn't even introduce their names to Zhou Heng and Tang Zifeng. These are the legendary passers-by and NPCs. With their identities as Zhou Heng and Tang Zifeng, there is no need to remember them.

The group started to get out of the car, and Han Weichang fell at the end. Tang Zifeng turned around and saw that Han Weichang was carrying a lot of things, but he was empty-handed, so out of habit he reached out and took a bag for him.

This action was seen by Zhang Jianyang who was asking about Zhou Heng's welfare. He hesitated for a moment and quickly reached out to grab the bag that Tang Zifeng was holding. Tang Zifeng held the bag in his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, Director Zhang. I'm young. I can help Section Chief Han get something. It's okay."

"Uh-huh, how is that appropriate?" Zhang Jianyang smiled dryly, and then said hello to Han Weichang: "Old Han, what a coincidence, how come you bumped into Director Zhou and the others."

"Yes, it's quite a coincidence. We chatted all the way, and I didn't know that these two are the new leaders of our factory." Han Weichang explained in a subtle way.

"You are so blind that you don't see Mount Tai!" Zhang Jianyang said half-jokingly, and then went back to serving Zhou Heng.

When everyone got off the car, a young woman who had been waiting at the door of the carriage came up to her. She shook hands with Zhou Heng warmly and apologized repeatedly, saying that she was supposed to get on the car to pick up the new factory director, but the person who got off the car was too embarrassed. If there are too many, you can't squeeze in. It's really rude.

Zhang Jianyang introduced Tang Zifeng from the side, saying that this was the director of the factory office, named Fan Caihong, and he also knew Zhou Heng.

After exchanging pleasantries, a slight sound of brakes was heard. Tang Zifeng looked back and saw that Xiao Wang and Xiao Liu, who had just helped them carry their luggage, had driven over in a car and parked a few steps behind them.

Parked in front was an S-Class Mercedes-Benz that was at least 90% new. The one behind was a bit worse, a Bluebird, but it looked quite new. Linyi Machinery is worthy of being a giant company in Linhe City. The car that picks people up can actually drive directly to the platform.

"Come on, come on, Director Zhou, please get in the car." Fan Caihong greeted Zhou Heng diligently, while Zhang Jianyang had already opened the rear door of the Mercedes-Benz for Zhou Heng.

Tang Zifeng saw a look of displeasure flash across Zhou Heng's face, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he nodded to Fan and Zhang and got into the car. Zhang Jianyang closed the car door for him, then turned back to Tang Zifeng and said, "Tang Changzhu, how about we sit in the back car?"

"Listen to Director Zhang." Tang Zifeng responded readily. He turned around and was about to ask Han Weichang to take the Bluebird back to the factory with him, but when he looked around, there was no sign of Old Han anywhere.

Zhang Jianyang saw what Tang Zifeng meant and said with a smile: "Tang Changzhu is looking for Lao Han, right? He just left. With his temper, Tang Changzhu doesn't need to worry about him."

Tang Zifeng said: "Yeah, I think he is quite interesting. He told us a lot about Linhe's customs and customs in the car, which opened my eyes."

"Really?" Zhang Jianyang replied casually, "He is a very clever person..., um, um, this is our Dongye dialect, which means he understands the world very well."

Tang Zifeng said with a smile: "I know this statement. In fact, I am also from Dongye, from Tunling City."

"Oh, really? That's great!" Zhang Jianyang looked surprised, not knowing what the fuss was about.

The two cars drove out of Linhe Railway Station one after the other and headed towards Linhe No. 1 Machine Tool Factory. Fan Caihong sat in the car in front of Zhou Heng, and Tang Zifeng didn't know what they were talking about. Zhang Jianyang sat in the back car with Tang Zifeng, mainly chatting about the climate, education, marriage and so on, and seemed to be enjoying himself.

However, Tang Zifeng could feel that Zhang Jianyang only spoke to him out of courtesy, and he was probably quite disdainful of him as a young assistant to the factory director.

The car drove for about 20 minutes and drove into the factory gate of Linyiji. When Linyi Machinery built its factory, it was located in the eastern suburbs of Linhe City. In the past few decades, especially the past ten years, the urban area of ​​Linhe City has expanded at an extremely rapid rate, and Linyiji has been included in the urban area.

As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although Linyiji has suffered serious losses for several consecutive years and cannot even pay its employees in full, Linyiji's factory still looks extremely spectacular. The wall is made of thick red bricks, with the upper half hollowed out, and a small roof made of tiles on top, somewhat imitating the appearance of Jiangnan gardens. The factory gate is seventy or eighty meters wide, and is equipped with an electric fence gate. The material should be stainless steel, and it is shiny and very elegant.

After entering the door, there is a wide boulevard in front of you, with more than a dozen buildings standing on both sides. From the signs at the door of the building, you can see that these buildings belong to different departments, especially the factory building. luxury.

When Tang Zifeng saw the sign of the factory office building, the car in front of him had already passed by the building door and had no intention of stopping. It is estimated that Fan Caihong sought Zhou Heng's opinion and did not stop here.

"Let's go to the guest house first and arrange for Director Zhou to stay with you." Zhang Jianyang explained to Tang Zifeng: "The factory has already arranged housing for you. Director Zhou lives in a third-bedroom apartment, and we have arranged a dormitory for you. It's a big two-bedroom apartment with two bathrooms, do you have any objection?"

"No objection, no objection." Tang Zifeng quickly shook his head.

"Because I received the notice from the ministry late, the house for you has just been vacated and has not been painted yet. Arrangements have been made to buy furniture, but the specific style will not be decided until you arrive, so I have to grieve you to stay in the guest house temporarily. Stay for a few days." Zhang Jianyang added.

Tang Zifeng almost blurted out that there was no need for such an arrangement, especially when Lin Yiji was already suffering serious losses, it was a waste to spend money on painting the house and buying new furniture.

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back. This arrangement was made for Zhou Heng. He, Tang Zifeng, was just taking advantage of it. If he wanted to refuse, Zhou Heng would have to say it. He had no right to say this.

The car turned two corners and stopped in front of a small building. The small building is not high, only three floors, and it looks a bit European-style. The small building is surrounded by evergreen camphor trees. There are two flower beds at the door, and the seasonal chrysanthemums are in full bloom.

"This is the small guest house in our factory, specially used to receive superiors."

Zhang Jianyang introduced Tang Zifeng, then jumped out of the car, opened the door, and respectfully asked Tang Zifeng to get out of the car.