The Prosperous Years of Siheyuan

Chapter 10 Super Standard Report

Chen Jisheng was stopped at the gate of the factory as a matter of course. The militia guards did not raise their guns on guard, but their serious attitude still showed him the high threshold of large state-owned factories and subordinate enterprises.

"Comrade, I'm here to report!"

Chen Jisheng, who was pushing the bicycle, did not approach him carelessly. Needless to say, people may not accept this trick. With Hu Shengli's reminder, he was also cautious here, so as not to be disgraced if he couldn't get in.

"Report to the doorman, and the confidential officer in the mail room will be in charge of reception."

The guard wearing the work uniform of the steel rolling mill did not look at the registration card in Chen Jisheng's hand. He just thought about it and passed him to the guard.

Chen Jisheng followed the guard's direction and arrived at the guard room with the door open inward. Before he could enter, a familiar voice sounded outside the door, "Xiao Chen."

"Uncle Zhong, are you working in the rolling mill?"

I got those big cattail bags from this person, along with 2000 yuan in cash left by my parents.

This Uncle Zhong is a comrade-in-arms of his parents, not close or distant, but he should be worthy of entrusting him with some things.

He is the deputy director responsible for the distribution of logistics materials, and Chen Jisheng is not clear about his specific responsibilities.

But his rank should be higher than that of the regular regiment of the army, because he has a new vehicle. The new jeep at the entrance of the factory, which is similar to 212, is his, and he has seen it in the logistics department.

With his identity, he definitely wasn't here for himself. It wasn't related to him, and it wasn't appropriate with his identity. There was a difference between military and civilian affairs.

"You boy, you are as talented as me! It's your business to handle things. Come here and meet Director Chen of the First Machinery Department."

Old Zhong is also scratching his head!The second son of the Hu family pooped randomly early in the morning, which made a large group of people busy all morning. No one wanted to wipe their butts, so he was just trying to catch up.

"Get on the co-pilot."

After Lao Zhong finished speaking, he got into the back seat of the car. Chen Jisheng listened to his instructions, opened the door of the car, sat down, and closed the door gently.

"go!"

There were no questions and answers. Chen Jisheng looked intently. Director Chen in the back seat only gave instructions to the driver without saying a word. The car started up with two "chunks" and entered the factory area.

Speechless all the way, when they arrived in front of an office building, the driver was familiar with the road and parked the car in the lobby along the curved ramp.

"Are you concerned about arranging for you to go to the steel rolling mill?"

Chen Jisheng looked straight into the rearview mirror. Director Chen had a black face and a sharp mouth. He kept silent. It was Lao Zhong who spoke, but he looked like he was constipated.

"No, I think it's great. I can make new achievements in the factory!"

Chen Jisheng's answer was standard and high-minded. Old Zhong curled his lips, but Director Chen's dark face relaxed a little.

"Why did you hear the second son of the Hu family say..."

Old Zhong is an idiot, and he can't tell. Chen Jisheng thought about that big melon, and now he has some clues, gang!
I'm afraid of being caught by someone above, or using too much force and losing my rank. This matter is not a matter of life and death.

"I'm well prepared for the work in the steel rolling mill. Last night I learned about the situation in the factory from Comrade He Yuzhu, the cook in the canteen. This comrade lives in the same courtyard as me."

The matter with Hu Shengli cannot be brought to the table, nor can it be discussed in front of the table. Chen Jisheng is really prepared. He has made a plan for handling materials in the warehouse, and the kitchen is the only way to eat.

"What are you going to do? Tell me."

The black-faced Director Chen is not easy to fool. He looks like a man of action, but a man of action is best fooled. When it comes to the specific affairs of the steel rolling mill, it is difficult for Lao Zhong to pick up the fight and can only stare at him. .

"Master He said that the supply of meat in the canteen is tight. I think we are a steel rolling mill and should have the ability to stamp and cast farm tools. Good farm tools can improve agricultural production methods.

I wonder if we can get some leftover materials to make a batch of farm tools, and barter with the surrounding communes, so that both parties can get benefits and support agricultural development. "

When it comes to the factory, Chen Jisheng can't talk in depth. Planned, unplanned, and material blending cannot be discussed on the table. You can deal with it with a rough outline.

"That's right! You have some immature ideas. Then we'll see if you make new achievements, Comrade Chen Jisheng!"

After making eye contact with Lao Zhong, Director Chen finally made the decision. There were some things he was afraid of because there was no money here. Trying to cover up the situation would be adding more mistakes to each other, so it was better to just make mistakes.

"Go upstairs!"

Compared with Lao Zhong, the black-faced director of our family is obviously not a person who is used to asking for help. His words are very stiff and he has a reluctant look on his face.

There were three people in the group. Director Chen, who was familiar with the situation, walked in front. Lao Zhong and Chen Jisheng followed behind them all the way to the factory headquarters on the third floor.

"Director, you are here."

Another acquaintance, now Deputy Director Li and later Director Li, was standing in the corridor waiting.

"Go to Lao Yang."

Many things cannot be done straightforwardly, and Director Chen may have crossed the bridge for the versatile old Li.

"Lao Yang, this is one of my nephews. He is disabled and has to change his job. The factory still needs to take care of him." Entering Factory Director Yang's office, Director Chen was still as blunt and direct as ever. Lao Yang was obviously waiting specially. , just because a newcomer is reporting for duty, it is obviously a bit too much to exert all the effort.

"Old Li, you are responsible for handling this matter."

Director Yang looked at the registration card. To them at the department, bureau and division level, a clerk was as small as sesame seeds, but to the thousands of people in the steel rolling mill, it was even smaller!

The cadre position is just a position in the factory. It is difficult for others. For them, it is just a matter of words. They don't care much. They smile and nod to Chen Jisheng encouragingly. Director Yang takes Lao Li as his Listen to me.

"Don't bother the leader, I can just handle it myself."

When gods fight, mortals retreat. I am just a small buyer. I have little contact with these big guys in the factory. It is better not to go into such a muddy ditch.

"Xiao Chen, you are new here and you are not familiar with it. I will take you to the factory secretariat and let them handle it."

Deputy Factory Director Li, who shook hands with Lao Zhong, was used to intrigues and intrigues, so he knew the general reason for the incident. He didn't want to make trouble for himself here, so he took Chen Jisheng to the factory secretariat and ran away.

The secretariat is roughly equivalent to the information leakage office and the rumor distribution center, but the work efficiency is not to be said. In just ten minutes, all the procedures for returning to the factory department were completed.

Chen Jisheng's personnel files and work permit were obtained directly without going through his department. Logistics, labor insurance and office supplies were also delivered to his doorstep just like home delivery.

As for how Chen Jisheng went to his department, it was simpler. He asked the section chief to come and pick him up in person. If Chen Jisheng hadn't sternly refused, he would have used the factory director's car to go to the street to go through the formalities. Lao Li gave instructions when he left.

The Purchasing Section Chief is a thin, dark man in his 40s with a surname of Zhang and lively eyes. In the factory secretariat, this person is also nodding and bowing, and has a graceful appearance.

As soon as Section Chief Zhang and Chen Jisheng came downstairs, the secretariat behind him exploded. People were notified by phone and rushed to tell each other. Before Chen Jisheng could reach the office of the Purchasing Department, super-standard reports about him were already circulating in the small circle. Word spread.

The nephew of Factory Director Yang, the son of Director Chen of the First Machinery Department, and the family members of the deputy department come to experience life. Anyway, Chen Jisheng has a big backer.

Section Chief Zhang is a good person. When he arrived at the office, he dumped Chen Jisheng to the chief of the department who was purchasing a share. He turned around and left with a smile on his face. He was a slippery old man who couldn't afford to offend but could afford to hide.

The eldest daughter, Sun Meilan, was in her 30s. She was pretty and obviously a member of the inner circle. She must have gotten some news about Chen Jisheng, but it was hard to say how many.

Seeing the section chief leaving, Chief Sun, who had been silent just now, suddenly turned into a tiger descending the mountain. He grabbed one of Chen Jisheng's arms and entered the mountain.

"Chief of Unit..."

Feeling the richness on his arms, Chen Jisheng was a little speechless. Where was the simplicity he promised?Are you serious about what you said?
"Call sister, let's go! Sister will take you to see the office."

The cool morning in July couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the section chief. When he heard about the office, Chen Jisheng felt sweat on his forehead. The ladies in charge were not good people.

"Sister Sun, I just came here and I'm not familiar with many things. Look..."

Chen Jisheng wanted to shirk, but he couldn't resist the familiarity of Chief Sun Meilan. This Chief Sun wanted to be with each other for a long time, and he couldn't stand being cold-faced, so he was immediately restrained.

"It's okay, sister, let's go..."

The two of them walked in the deserted corridor all the way to the door of the office. Chen Jisheng was sweating profusely, and Sun Meilan was blushing.

Looking at the red-lacquered handwritten purchase number at the door, Chen Jisheng breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he was finally in the right place.

Yiyi's office is not small, it is a suite. The outer room is about 40 square meters, with eight desks placed opposite each other.

There was only one thin old colleague, there were no other desks, but there were three empty desks.

"Old Song, this is our new department member Chen Jisheng, Xiao Chen, this is our department's old manager Song."

Seeing the unit chief Sun Meilan cordially holding the arm of his new colleague, the thin and dark old Song hurriedly put down the newspaper in his hand and greeted Chen Jisheng with a smile.

"Director Chen, I am Song Wenyi. I will retire in one year."

No matter where you are, if you want to climb up, you have to step on others. Lao Song surrendered his gun voluntarily and would not offend anyone. It seems that he can get along in a big factory. From top to bottom, he has less eggs and more oil.

"Hello, Director Song, I am Chen Jisheng. I am new here and don't know much about business. I will need more help from old comrades like you in the future."

The two exchanged polite words, and Sun Meilan pulled Chen Jisheng into the unit chief's office in the suite. It was about a dozen square meters, with a desk and several file cabinets, neat and tidy.

"Xiao Chen, let Lao Song look for logistics later and add a table here for you. From now on, you will share a room with me."

Regarding Sun Meilan, Chen Jisheng didn't think much about it. Although he kept his talk of tigers and wolves, it was nonsense to work in one room. He didn't notice that Lao Song, who was also a clerk, was outside. This matter was not easy to talk about.

"Sister Sun, please don't ask me! I see there are empty tables outside, just arrange them however you want. I haven't settled the relationship between the house and the food yet, should I go and do some work first?"

It's enough to just get to know each other, but whether we have a deep friendship or not, we have to go back and forth. Chen Jisheng also has a lot of things to do, and he doesn't have a clear idea, and he is timid in doing many things.

"The house is easy to manage. A yard was vacant outside the east gate some time ago. You can use the seventeen or eight rooms first. Regarding food, I will ask the logistics department to call the food store later. You can go and sign. , no need to work."

Chen Jisheng's food relations and household registration were all handled by the secretariat. Sun Meilan knew that the only thing the sales department could do to please Chen Jisheng now was the courtyard she mentioned.

(End of this chapter)