The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

As the end of the month approaches, the temperature in the capital city gradually becomes a little hot.

The workers at the steel mill are also as anxious as the temperature.

This month's workload has increased slightly compared to last month, but it is still quite hard while ensuring quality.

The harder the month has been, the more time it takes to get paid, and every household is thinking about how to spend the money.

Compared to the workers who are looking forward to receiving their wages to improve their lives, the cadres are not so enthusiastic about their wages and instead put it aside.

Last year, due to the follow-up influence of Li Huaide, except for a very small number of cadres in the steel rolling mill, their positions were promoted, but their levels were frozen.

There is basically no chance of promotion. Before the impact is eliminated, everyone is keeping their heads down. They are thankful that they have not been demoted, and they do not expect to be promoted.

Even though Cui Jian was temporarily promoted to deputy section chief of the Transportation Section, he still received the salary of a section chief.

After May, the organization finally started to take action again. The cadre adjustment plan required prior nomination and inspection. Once the action started, more and more people smelled the scent.

After all, there are still so many top-ranking positions that have not been decided yet, and even the position of factory director is vacant. After a turnaround last year, there should be changes this year.

After a round of temporary takeover, everyone in the venue undoubtedly understood the situation clearly. Except for some problems in the Materials Department, other departments had been waiting for a long time.

Transport Section.

"Jia Haijie, Captain Jia, you have been driving for many years, right?"

Deputy Section Chief Cui Jian was in the driver dispatch room at this time, chatting and talking with Squad Leader Jia.

"I joined the factory in 1954. What's the matter, Deputy Section Chief Cui? Why are you pretending to be so arrogant? I have been working here for many years. Don't you know?"

Holding a half-smoked Daqianmen in his right hand, Jia Haijie put his arms around Cui Jian's neck and punched him on the waist.

Actually, he entered the factory a year earlier than the deputy section chief, but one was a driver, while the other became a cadre right after graduating from school.

"Hey, hey, hey, you are also an old comrade in the department, your ideological awareness must also be improved~!"

In response to Jia Haijie's behavior, Cui Jian quickly pushed him away and said seriously that this was a formal organizational talk, not a private communication between two old friends.

"I'm a truck driver, not an office worker. What else do you want from me if I can drive well? I passed the second-level truck driver test last year. Look around in your department, who else is there?"

Not understanding what the organization was talking about or not, Jia Haijie just lay down on a chair in the lounge and happily picked up a cigarette and started smoking.

"Don't want to make progress?"

Cui Jian was somewhat helpless at this time. If Deputy Secretary Li had not asked him, facing this tough old squad leader, he would have just turned around and left.

"How can I make progress? I've passed the first level exam. I'm in my early thirties. Let alone our factory, even if you count the number of people in the whole city of Beijing, how many people have passed the first level exam?"

"It's not that I don't want to improve. Level 2 is almost there. In a few years, when I'm 40, I can reach Level 1. I'll be secretly happy~!"

Waving his hand indifferently, Jia Haijie knew his own situation. He knew that he could pass the second-level assessment. His father Jia Shanhe had done countless favors and face to get him this opportunity.

Sometimes, you don't have to have the required skills to pass the exam. There are so many drivers in the transportation department, and only a few are level two. The total number is fixed.

"The salary is 68.8 yuan, I am satisfied, my Deputy Section Chief Cui~!"

"Stationmaster, there is a vacancy here. The organization can give appropriate opportunities to old comrades with many years of experience~!"

"You've been driving a truck for such a long time, you have experience in dispatching work, you've seen it all over the years, so what do you think~!"

Cui Jian patted his forehead, feeling that this time, the hope of successful persuasion was not great, but for the sake of the deputy secretary's face, he still spoke in a negotiating tone.

"I'm not interested. I just passed Level 2 last year. If you ask me to go to the dispatch station this year, then I've passed the exam in vain!"

Turning over from the stool, Jia Haijie rolled his eyes, and finally spread out his hands with a very reluctant expression.

The basic salary of 68.8 yuan is just the basic salary. The team leader gets a subsidy of 2 yuan. The factory also provides subsidies for driving long or short distances, and national food coupons are also issued for long distances.

His salary was not lower than Cui Jian's to begin with, and with other income, he could bring people out with him and bring back some things along the way, which was definitely more substantial than the stationmaster's.

"Promotion, is this an opportunity?"

Having said this, Jia Haijie took a deep puff of his cigarette and leaned heavily back in his chair.

A few years ago, he might have been interested in promotion, but now, with a wife and children, he only wants to make money.

"The stationmaster of the dispatching station, a section-level one, right? How much is his salary, more than forty or fifty?"

"It should be Li Feng who asked you. Forget it, just tell him that I am a rough guy and I can't do office work~!"

He knows his own situation clearly. He has a low level of education and unlike Li Feng, he only knows how to drive.

Being a cadre sounds better, but it is not practical.

The stationmaster of the dispatching station has a salary much lower than what he has now, almost half that. What's the point of managing a few aunts who are older than him?

Even if Li Feng was in the factory and pushed through all the opposition, Jia Haijie knew that he was not the material to be a section chief, and if he became a cadre, he would be a confused cadre. "You are so short-sighted~!"

Cui Jian also knew what Jia Haijie was planning and shook his head at him.

"I can't help it. You all are educated. I can't do anything except drive and repair cars. I can't even write the materials properly. Those aunts are more difficult to deal with than my mom. I won't go!"

"Okay, you~!"

Cui Jian waved his hand and closed the door. Promotion also depends on personal willingness. In terms of salary income, Jia Haijie would indeed suffer a lot, and it was reasonable for him to refuse. At least it was understandable from Li Feng's side.

After hesitating for a moment, Cui Jian did not go back, but pushed open Ma Hua's door.

……

Security Department, conference room.

"Comrade Li Xuewu, how long have you been working here?"

Sitting across from the conference table was the deputy chief of the personnel department, who had opened his diary and was recording a one-on-one conversation.

Compared to the Transportation Department, this place is undoubtedly much more formal and looks more formal.

"I joined the army in September 1962, and was demobilized and joined the factory in February 1964. As of this year, my total working time is almost three years~!"

Facing a one-on-one conversation, Li Xuewu's attitude was undoubtedly much better than Jia Haijie's. He returned to the factory and worked in the security department for more than a year.

I have seen too many evil spirits and all kinds of criminals, and I have matured a lot. The ruffian spirit I had when I was learning to drive has long faded away.

The long scar on the forehead may be unsightly in other departments.

But in the security department, this scar has frightened many young men who have gone astray at a young age. A slap on the table in the interrogation room can make people's legs tremble with fear.

"Three years. I've read your information. You were injured in the battlefield and retired. You also made contributions. In the past year or so, have you gotten used to the work in the security department? Will your old injury affect your daily work?"

"No, I just lost a lot of memory. My work is fine and it hasn't been affected too much. I like this job very much. It's just that I sometimes feel a headache when I see some young people going astray~!"

With a wry smile, scars have a positive impact on work, but a negative impact on blind dates, which scares many girls.

Even though he was a retired cadre and had a good family background, I don't know why his reputation among the neighbors was so bad before.

"Well, you have performed meritorious service on the front line and your record has been entered. This year, the Security Department will set up a new office to manage some special equipment. I heard it is quite dangerous. I don't know the specific situation. It requires certain military qualities. After all, you are a retired officer, so you should know it well~!"

"Do you have the confidence to shoulder this responsibility?"

"Ah, me??"

This was something Li Xuewu had never thought of. When he was at home, his brother never mentioned this to him.

When thinking of dangerous weapons, Li Xuewu first thought of the ammunition stored in the detention room. In comparison, they were indeed more dangerous.

……

On the top floor of the office building, there is the Archives Committee meeting room.

"Logistics Department, I think we need someone to keep an eye on it. The material department warehouse had some major flaws during this inspection~!"

"It's a case of stealing from the company. Every warehouse is more or less short of some stored supplies. How could they make such a mistake, and at such an important time of the year~!"

At this point, Li Feng knocked on the table. To be honest, the stuff was not worth much, but this behavior looked extremely bad at this critical juncture.

"Last year, all the employees in the factory worked hard and with everyone's joint efforts, we finally improved the impression of our factory. As a result, this kind of thing happened again, and it happened in the logistics department. It really shouldn't have happened~!"

Chief Engineer Shen at the side also nodded and added with a very serious tone.

Recently, he has been focusing on the precision work of the machine tools in the workshop, trying every possible way to improve the processing accuracy of parts and components, laying a solid foundation for the next step of work in the factory.

Unexpectedly, the Logistics Department went out for inspection again and turned upside down again. Fortunately, they were all trivial items and not a big case like Li Huaide's. Otherwise, these people in the factory would be involved again.

Chief Engineer Shen pinched the bridge of his nose and looked extremely tired. The frequent problems and delays in the logistics department had reached his bottom line.

"If it doesn't work, let Li Xuewen go. He has a degree from Huaqing University and has more than enough experience. His talent will be wasted if he stays in the security department. Besides, he has been working in the security department for so long. With him there to keep things under control, we can sleep peacefully~!"

Principal Jiang Xianda, smoking leisurely, introduced a more suitable person.

"I agree~!"

"I agree too~!"

"Okay, unanimous approval..."

"What about the security department? The chief can't be short of people?"

"Factory Office, Liu Guangqi~!" (End of this chapter)