Reaching for the stars with one hand

Chapter 4 You have full power to deal with it

The first is a letter signed by the president of Skydon Group. The lines are full of typical enthusiasm and hypocrisy of a white American. The president first warmly greeted the users and expressed his gratitude grandly.He then introduced that the 8000 series is a set of epoch-making technology products, and he is proud to be able to provide users with such equipment.At the same time, he thanked all users who believed in Skydon and purchased it in the first quarter of the 8000 series. Skydon Group will provide lifetime free upgrades and maintenance for this group of users, etc.

Looking at the handwritten signature that was obviously printed, Zhang Yong thought to himself that Western capitalists are really hypocritical, what is the point of this.

He put down the letter and continued to search the envelope, which contained a customer service card.As the president promised, this set of equipment is free for lifetime upgrades, just fill in this service card and send it back to Skydon headquarters.

Zhang Yong was a little puzzled, how could no one care about the good welfare given by the American devils, so he picked up a pen and filled in some relevant information.

Then put the envelope and letter under the book and go home from get off work.

At work the next day, Zhang Yong grabbed the envelope and reported to Jin Taro.He didn't notice, watching his back as he ran towards the director's office, several colleagues, including the brothers from M University, had strange eyes.

"Director, our equipment has been bought for three or four years, has it been upgraded?"

"Upgrade? What level? The equipment has always been good, and it has never been repaired."

"In this way, the president of Skydon said that our equipment is free for lifetime upgrades, and we should enjoy these benefits."

Jin Taro looked at Zhang Yong with obvious dislike.But try to soften the tone in his mouth, hoping that this young man who has just arrived can wake up and turn around.

"Xiao Zhang, our responsibility is to protect and use these equipment well. This is our job. Young people, be down-to-earth and don't always think about doing something different from others. The leader didn't tell us that the equipment should be Upgrade, and the equipment has been in normal use, so you don't have to worry about it. Get the envelope back and go about your business."

Zhang Yong is not a person who likes to compete, especially when facing the leader.If the words "keep your feet on the ground" and "additional problems" hadn't been included in the director's wording, he should have returned to his station long ago.

But these two sentences made him extremely uncomfortable, "Director, why am I not down-to-earth?" He was dissatisfied, so Zhang Yong asked back.

He took out the completed service card, "Maintaining the best condition of the instrument is also what we should do. You can't say that this is an extra problem. This is for you, I have already filled it out. Listen to you, I will not make any extra problems. Now Excuse me, do you want to send this card back? If you confirm no, then I will put the envelope back."

The anger in Kintaro's heart suddenly rose, but his face remained calm.

Zhang Yong didn't know it at the time, and he didn't even realize it long afterward. He had committed a big taboo in the workplace of state-owned enterprises at that time, and he pushed the decision-making power to the leader.

If this letter is lying quietly in the instrument box, no one will care.If Zhang Yong made the decision without authorization and filled out the service card and sent it out, no one would care. Anyway, if something goes wrong, Zhang Yong will be responsible for it.

But at this time, he asked the director if he wanted to do this, which undoubtedly put the director in the air. From then on, it was the director's decision whether to upgrade or not.Of course, if something goes wrong, the director must be responsible.

The reason why the director remained calm was precisely because the matter had now escalated to the point where the leader had to make a formal decision, and it was impossible for him to deal with it simply, let alone lose his temper and drive Zhang Yong out of the office.

So Jin Taro smiled, "Well, Zhang Yong, I think what you said is also reasonable. I will leave it to you to handle this matter, and I will also be responsible for all future equipment upgrades. Young man, do you Responsibility, very good. I take back what I just said. Haha." The director even raised the corner of his mouth and said haha, expressing his appreciation for Zhang Yong.

The young Yong brother was immediately moved by Jin Taro's generosity and trust, and he deeply regretted his previous attitude.

"Director, then I will fill out the service cards for all six devices and send them out."

"Well, you decide."

"Director, should it be sent to Tiangong Group in Beijing, or to the American address on the service card?"

"Well, you decide."

"Director, the contact person should write you, you are the leader here."

"Forget it, Xiao Zhang, I can't figure out those English letters. If a foreigner really comes to find me someday, we can only talk silently and cry a thousand lines. Haha, let you be responsible, you Just be responsible to the end. Write your name on it."

"Director, if this is mailed to the United States, the cost may not be cheap. Our center..."

The director finally regained a little seriousness, "Xiao Zhang, this matter is entrusted to you, but every cent of the center's money needs to be approved by the center's leaders and finances. If you really need this batch of expenses, you can formally write a Please submit a payment report. However, we are not a foreign-related department, and if the package is mailed from overseas, I think it will be difficult to approve the payment.”

Zhang Yong's enthusiasm for doing things has been ignited, and the burning is so strong that it can't be blown out at all.

"Director, my sister's company mails a lot of foreign-related letters, why don't I find her to find a way?"

"For collective matters, try not to bother individuals, but you are responsible for this matter, you handle it, and you decide."

The director finally sent away the high-spirited Zhang Yong. Looking at his back when he was going out, the director shook his head, "This kid has a brain problem, and he can't use it."

Back in the office, Zhang Yong started to get busy, asked the warehouse manager to open the equipment room, then took out all the envelopes, checked the SN numbers one by one, and began to fill them out seriously.

Colleagues passed by his desk one after another with a tacit understanding, and then asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Zhang Yong, what are you doing?..."

"Fill in the service card?...Arranged by the director?"

Zhang Yong didn't look up, he hummed while he was busy.In his heart, this is a task entrusted to him by the director, so he must do his best to complete it.

Colleague Gong Yi came over and patted him on the shoulder, "It's awesome, you just came here, you have such important things to do, the director admired you so much at the first sight, you have a bright future in our center."

Gong Yi's remarks immediately attracted a crowd of echoes. Zhang Yong was a little embarrassed, and while saying, "Don't tease me," he stepped up his progress.

When the end of get off work was approaching, the crowd had already dispersed, and the madman walked up to him gently, "Still busy?"

"Yes, brother."

"You, in the center, it doesn't mean that if you do a lot of things, you will get credit. Who the leader values ​​is not based on the workload. You are a newcomer. You must know how to abide by the duties of a newcomer."

Zhang Yong raised his head in confusion, "Isn't it the duty of a newcomer to do more things?"

The angry madman was amused, "Actually, there's nothing wrong with you being silly. Are you free tonight? I'll treat you to a meal."

"Brother, what's the matter, please eat?"

"It's not a good thing, it's just a goodbye. I'm leaving."

"Let's go?" Zhang Yong reacted, stopped writing, and raised his head to face the cluster of angry hair.

"Brother, where are you going?"

"I was transferred to the graduate school, and then continued my studies there. In the future, I still want to go back to M University to study for a doctorate."

"Brother, I just came, so you go. This..."

"Ha, my departure has nothing to do with you. It's been decided a long time ago. They recruited you to replace me. The leader asked me to bring you out of the office for the last month. This bit of data processing should be a big deal for you. Small dishes, not worth mentioning. However, you, a student with a negative scheming, may not be easy to survive here. Make a bet, bet on a meal, I bet you won't be able to stay for a year."

In the end, Zhang Yong didn't bet against the madman because he didn't want to win a meal with his senior for no reason.

The work and colleagues here are good, the director trusts him so much, he has no reason to leave.

Zhang Yong finally filled out all the service cards, and he postponed the dinner of the angry maniac until the next day.

The angry maniac was not unhappy, the more he looked at this junior, the more interesting he found it, faintly, he had a feeling that he might have to deal with this silly boy in the future.

Zhang Yong didn't bother to eat, rode his bicycle, and crossed half of the Beijing city. He found his sister who was on duty at work, and said that he knew nothing about international mail, and asked if he could help post these envelopes. The address is readily available.

Elder sister Zhang Hong rolled her eyes, "Isn't it free to send a letter? Where's the money?"

Zhang Yong giggled, "Which one of us is with whom? On the day you get married, I will give you a big red envelope."

The elder sister looked disgusted, "You, of course I will help you with your affairs. This is a public matter, and there is no way to pay for it yourself. Are you my younger brother? Why do you look like a fool."

"It's okay to be stupid once in a while, thank you sister, goodbye."

Without waiting for his sister to repent, Zhang Yong got on his bike and left, crossing half of Beijing city again, and returned to the dormitory in the center.Only then did I realize that I hadn't eaten dinner, and I was really hungry at this time.

The cafeteria was closed early, so he just ate a bowl of sliced ​​noodles by the side of the road.Although it was a bit miserable, I was very proud in my heart. A sense of accomplishment accompanied the night.

One day three months later, when Zhang Yong was processing data, Jin Taro walked over, "Xiao Zhang, go to the office in the courtyard."

Zhang Yong was taken aback, "Hospital office? Director, what's the matter, who is looking for me."

Director Jin looked displeased, "How do I know? Your ability is getting better and better, and the hospital office directly asked you to go."

Zhang Yong didn't ask any more questions, and hurried downstairs and rode to the courtyard.

In the office, several colleagues surrounded Kintaro, "Director, you really don't know why the courtyard is looking for him?"

The director rolled his eyes, "Nonsense, the courtyard didn't tell me, of course I don't know."

"En." Gong Yi nodded seriously, "Look, is it possible that some courtyard leader thinks this kid is young and promising, and wants to recruit him into his family. When he becomes a son-in-law, your position as the director is a bit uncertain. give him."

(End of this chapter)