The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 170: If you don’t have money, how can you learn to drive?
"What are you two doing? Just call me and tell me not to leave and I'll be here later. I've been waiting all morning!"

Director Yang glared at the two of them with dissatisfaction, pointed at the clock on the wall, and sprayed spittle on their faces.

"Director Yang, look, isn't this Li Feng? He just reported the situation to me very early in the morning and wrote all the materials for a long time. If I didn't rush him, he wouldn't know when he would finish writing!"

Section Chief Jiang was an expert at throwing pots away. He looked at the situation above and immediately asked Li Feng to carry the pot on his back. He glanced at it sideways. If you dare not carry it, you have your little shoes to wear.

Li Feng looked at his section chief in disbelief, pointing his right index finger at himself, wanting to slap him in the face.

Originally, I wanted to write it simply, but Deputy Section Chief Lou said no, and he had to write the entire plan, which was a waste of time.

Director Yang looked at the confused Li Feng, rolled his eyes angrily, and knocked on the table to see what surprise these two could bring him.

When Jiang Xianda saw what Director Yang had said, he put all the materials on his desk, then got to the sofa and started working on them.

"I think this guy's idea is feasible. This way the factory can add more jobs, more skilled drivers, and additional income. Take a look!"

Upon hearing what Jiang Xianda said, Director Yang glanced at Li Feng in surprise, waved his hand and asked him to sit down too. Since he had seen Li Feng's head, now that it was his idea, he was still very interested.

Li Feng reached the coffee table, turned over the cups on the plate, skillfully found the director's tea leaves from the cupboard, and brewed a cup each under the serious gaze of Section Chief Jiang.

"How many drivers do we have to teach others now?" Director Yang noticed some doubts at the first time and asked while looking.

Li Feng and Jiang Xianda looked at each other, and Jiang Xianda raised his chin. These were all thought out in the Transportation Department, and he let Li Feng speak.

"Those off-duty small car drivers are too busy at the office. I think we can ask the third shift to call out a few veteran drivers first to change the two sides. Anyway, the third shift is only a short trip in the factory, so let them A few of them have tried their best to make things better."

Li Feng spoke unhurriedly, and Director Yang did not refute. He nodded, and Li Feng continued.

"Look at their transformation later. If they no longer indulge themselves so much, they can also be transferred back to become a driving school instructor. The cars are generally not given to them before leaving the factory, so it will be fine. Finally, if there are students in the driving school who are making good progress, they can also let them After the students graduate, they become entry-level coaches!”

Director Yang didn't see Li Feng's description of these in the report, so he raised his head and looked at Li Feng.

"Don't we still have to discuss this with you? We don't dare to set their salaries. I just want to divide them into entry-level, elementary, intermediate, and advanced. These four levels will be graded according to the number of students taught. Only in this way can we There is motivation to lead students, and the salary is increased according to the level.”

"You are planning to create a new position!"

Factory Director Yang said again and again, with a hint of caution flashing across his face.

"Theoretically, we are breaking the rules. After all, we are a new country. If we stick to the old tradition of masters leading apprentices, the number of drivers will not keep up with the increase in the number of cars."

"Currently, we are assisting in the construction of third-tier tractor factories and automobile factories are increasing day by day. The continuous increase in output is an observable trend. The gap of drivers will only become larger and larger. We are forced by circumstances to break the rules and find new ways. "

Director Yang listened to what Li Feng said and couldn't help but nodded. There were very few drivers in the factory now, so every accident would affect the transportation work in the factory.

Since there is no way to prevent accidents, increase revenue and reduce expenditure. Li Feng has created a bold idea. He has a broad vision and can look at problems from a national perspective.

"In your report, it says that it is not recommended to submit it to the committee first?"

After reading the materials, Director Yang made this note at the end. He felt that this little comrade's idea was a bit unreasonable, so he leaned on the chair, looked at the two people sitting on the sofa smoking, and lit one himself. Zhi asked.

"I think we can start from the grassroots level first. For small trains, we can put a notice on the bulletin board at the factory gate, indicating that we are only in the early exploratory stage. We will see whether the factory employees can accept this and how many people sign up. Then we can go up to the schedule committee. We will discuss it, Director Yang, do you think we can do this?"

The eyes of Jiang Xianda in front of the sofa and Director Yang at the desk suddenly lit up.

It is clear that the driving school charges fees. As for the money collected, none of the three people want to go to the logistics department. That is not working for Li Huaide. In this way, Li Huaide will lose income, and the people there will probably disagree and refuse to pass.

According to Li Feng's thinking, if the people at the bottom know the news first and spend money to learn to drive, although it will cost their own money, it will actually allow their children to learn something and provide multiple ways out.

When the workers at the bottom are enthusiastic and enthusiastic, it is the general trend. Anyone who dares to stop it is trying to stop it.

"It's just your kid's brain work. You can come up with ideas in one night. We old bones can't keep up with the times!"

Director Yang breathed a sigh of relief, nodded to Li Feng with a smile, and his face was not so serious. He opened the drawer, took out another jar of Huazi, and threw it to Li Feng, who caught it with both hands.

"Thank you, Director Yang. You are also a member of our factory. It is not your duty to contribute to the factory. Director, you are not in good health. I said that there is absolutely no problem in working for another ten years."

Li Feng got the benefit and hurriedly put it in his pocket. Section Chief Jiang stared at Hua Zi when he saw it.

Jiang Xianda saw that the cigarettes Li Feng had received were put directly into his pocket. He hooked his fingers and pinched them with scissor hands.

Li Feng smiled when he saw it, and generously took out the big front door from his pocket and handed it to him. Section Chief Jiang had a WTF expression on his face and his mouth widened.

"Let's do this. I can also see your hard-working attitude in this matter. You go back and draft a notice first, using the name of the transportation department's small train class. Be careful not to make too much fanfare in the early stage. Don't release too many places at once. Take your time, do you understand what I mean?"

Director Yang stood in front of the glass window, hands behind his back, looking downstairs.

Section Chief Jiang's heart dropped. The moment he came up with the idea of ​​doing something serious, he was poured cold water on him.

Holding the front door between his hands, he put out the light in the ashtray.

"No, Director Yang, if we don't hurry up, the Chinese New Year will be here in less than two months!"

Li Feng frowned a little after listening to the factory director's words. After analyzing it, he opened his mouth and said.

"Director Yang, are you planning to train a batch of them before the end of the year and let people see the results?"

After speaking, he stared at the back in front of the window with probing eyes.

“Haste makes waste, and it also makes them relax their vigilance.”

After saying that, he sat down at his desk, folded his hands, and thought for a moment.

Only then did Jiang Xianda react. He looked at Li Feng and grinned, then slapped the back of his head. How could this little turtle be so shrewd as he was born in the year of the monkey?

Li Feng covered his head and moved his position farther away from his department. He couldn't react on his own and it would hurt me.

"Okay, you can go back, Li Feng. You can do your work in the small car class with confidence. If you have anything to do, please ask Section Chief Jiang to come to me!"

"Director, what is the fee collected?"

Jiang Xianda saw that the decision-makers above and the implementation personnel below had already discussed it, and asked a key question. After all, money is the most important thing.

"Let's first see how many people have signed up. If there are fewer people, put them in the transportation department first. If there are more people later, we will find a way!"

Factory Director Yang seemed a little cautious about this question. He closed his eyes and thought for a while before speaking slowly.

Li Feng pursed his lips. It seemed that Li Huaide was tighter on the finance department. Otherwise, he would not have let the transportation department serve as a small treasury, but would have sent an accountant to collect the money.

Jiang Xianda nodded and quickly stood up to get out. Since Director Yang decided that the money would go into the transportation department account, the benefits Li Feng mentioned earlier can be solved. It is important to take Li Feng back to make an announcement. Everything still has to be seen. Feedback from factory workers.

"Wait a minute, when are you going to hand over the confidentiality regulations you mentioned?"

Director Yang watched the two people open the door and saw the newly nailed sign on the door. He suddenly remembered this and pointed at the door.

Li Feng and Jiang Xianda were stunned. They looked at each other and saw Director Yang pointing at the door. Li Feng leaned back and saw the newly nailed iron sign on the door. On it were the words "Confidential Department" in red. Paint written in block letters.

"Ouch! Look at my brain, Director Yang. I've been busy with a lot of things lately, so forget about this busy schedule!"

Li Feng narrowed his eyes with a smile, patted his thigh sheepishly, and raised his hand to Director Yang.

"It's okay, I just want to remind you that you have a lot of things to do and a heavy burden. As a young man, you have to have this aggressive spirit. Okay, hurry up and get it done!"

After speaking, Director Yang waved his hand, and the two hurried out.

Jiang Xianda was a little surprised. The words "confidential department" contained a clear and comprehensive meaning. Isn't the important department allowed to be eavesdropped and peeked at? Could it be that this kid was the one who started it? He asked in a puzzled tone.

"The sign on the door?"

"The organization is like a sieve now. If there is any slight disturbance, the whole factory seems to know about it the next day. I feel that this is not good, so I gave the suggestion to Director Yang when I came here before!"

Things were implemented one after another, and the situation was developing for the better. Li Feng explained to his section chief with a smile in his eyes.

"What kind of stuff is in your brain? Is it true that we, as a group of people, can't keep up with the times?"

When Jiang Xianda listened to Li Feng's explanation, he couldn't help but stop and look up at the vibrant factory. He couldn't help but wonder whether the old management methods were really falling behind.

……

Transportation Safety Unit.

"Which of you can write calligraphy?"

Li Feng was a little embarrassed when he looked at the large octavo piece of paper that he had received from Deputy Section Chief Lou. He could do pen calligraphy on his own, but now the notices in the factory are usually made with calligraphy. The handwriting is easy for people to read, but he would be blinded.

"Section chief, I practiced this when I was a kid!" Seeing that his chief seemed to need someone to write a notice, Cui Jian volunteered. "How are you writing? Don't look like a ghost drawing a talisman!" Li Feng shook the white paper, raised his eyes, and asked.

"Don't worry, Chief, I will definitely not delay you!"

"Okay, copy it according to this!"

The other people in the unit saw that Li Feng and Cui Jian were busy, winked at each other, put down their work, and came over curiously.

"Captain, can everyone learn to drive?"

When Cui Jian was halfway through copying, he could tell what tricks the unit chief was up to. Zhang Dashan couldn't hold it in any longer and asked in front of everyone's expectant eyes.

"I don't understand. It's only for factory workers and family members of employees. You are all serious cadres. Why are you learning to drive?"

Seeing that Jiang Yuting, the gangster in the company, heard about learning to drive, she also came over. Li Feng blocked them back angrily.

When Cui Jian saw the announcement he copied, he knew that posting it would definitely cause an uproar. He looked around among his own people and asked if there would be any discounts in his department. "Chief, will the tuition be a bit expensive?"

"What are you thinking! There are only a few cars. If it's too expensive, you can find a place to learn on your own. Don't come to me. You guys will also go to the small car class and give them training!"

Listening to Li Feng's words, several people looked at each other in confusion. They didn't know how to drive their own cars, so what was the training?

"The first subject for new drivers is to learn safety regulations and memorize them all. You will be responsible for giving them the test when the time comes. Those who can memorize them will go to the next step and get hands-on instruction from the driver!"

Seeing the confused few, Li Feng began to teach them patiently. After all, they couldn't all support such a large stall by themselves.

"we?"

Zhang Dashan's eyes almost popped out of his head. He thought that after training his own department, he would be free from work again and return to the cold yamen of the past. Unexpectedly, the unit chief would find trouble again.

Several people in the group looked at each other inexplicably, and the meaning was very profound.

"Why, you don't want to do it. There are subsidies for being a coach. Tsk tsk. There must be many young guys and girls who want to learn to drive. Since you don't want to do it, that's it. There are many people in our department, so I'll find someone else!"

Li Feng put away the notice copied by Cui Jianqi and walked towards the door in a pretentious manner.

As soon as he heard that he had extra income, he had become a teacher and could take charge of others. This new energy came and the few of them could not sit still. Cui Jian hurriedly stopped him: "Hey, no, section chief, they don't want to do it. I I want to do it, hehe!"

Zhang Dashan also hurriedly expressed his position. Even Jiang Yuting was a little excited and looked at her unit chief eagerly.

"Let's talk about it first. You two should memorize the safety regulations first, so that you don't get laughed at by the people below if you can't tell me one, two, three in class!"

Seeing the fish take the bait, Li Feng waved his hand and walked directly outside.

Seeing that the stock manager was gone, several people hurriedly ran to Li Feng's desk. They were too lazy to memorize it before, but now they were motivated by Li Feng's big pie. There was only one management standard on Li Feng's desk, and several people almost hit it. They got up, and the last person carried them one by one.

"Chief Jiang, Deputy Chief Lou, do you think this is okay?"

Taking the notice, Li Feng walked into the section chief's office without knocking, shocking the eyes of countless people outside. It seemed that Chief Li was doing his job well now.

"Come on, let me take a look!"

"Notice that due to the needs of the transportation department's small car class work, the current small car driver training will be started for free. After the training period, the transportation department will issue a written document recommending the trainees to participate in the road traffic test. After obtaining the driver's license, the best candidates will be selected."

"[-]. Junior high school education, age..."

"[-]. Training time, registration location..."

"[-]. Training fees will be paid all the way..."

"Note: This training considers taking care of the children of steel rolling mill workers, with priority given to the family members of factory employees. The small car class is only responsible for training vehicle driving related matters. The driver's license must be obtained based on the student's own ability. During the training period, he must obey the instructions of the instructor. The number of places is limited, so if you want to learn, hurry up. Also , the final right of interpretation belongs to the Transportation Department.”

Section Chief Jiang and Deputy Section Chief Lou looked forward and nodded. They had considered everything except the last sentence.

"Section Chief, the final right of interpretation means that our department says whatever it says, and students must listen to our department."

Li Feng looked at the two rustics and explained patiently.

"Then they are not being taken advantage of, and we are acting like hooligans?" The two middle-aged people were a little frightened. It was too overbearing to handle things like this.

"We are making a statement in advance. How can we be considered hooligans? If you don't want to learn, you don't have to come!"

Li Feng blinked his eyes and said like a little white rabbit, no one has experienced this sentence in his previous life.

"Hurry up and post, I will get off work soon. Li Feng, you may be late tonight, things must be done well!"

Jiang Xianda saw that Li Feng's explanation was quite reliable and that the rules were favorable to the transportation department, so he quickly urged Li Feng to report. He was afraid that Li Feng would run away after get off work, so he patted him on the shoulder and "told him".

"Ah, this!"

Li Feng was dumbfounded, he was still working overtime!

……

"Be quiet, be quiet, and listen to me!"

After work, the employees immediately exploded when they saw the notice posted at the factory door.

Although the tuition fee is relatively high, there is an opportunity for your children to learn to drive and get a driver's license.

Everyone seemed to wave when they saw the good work, and they all flocked to the small car class.

Li Feng looked at everyone in the room, sweat dripping from his forehead, raised his hands high, and shouted loudly.

After the crowd's voices gradually stopped and they looked at him eagerly, Li Feng continued.

"Registration for work will begin tomorrow. Early tomorrow morning, people who are learning to drive will line up at the Transportation Department. People who are learning to drive must also come. Get your diploma. Raise your hand if you have any questions!"

Li Feng looked at the arm that suddenly stretched out and patted his face helplessly. Is this guy so rich now?

"You ask first?"

He had no idea. Seeing everyone looking at him eagerly, Li Feng had no choice but to order someone casually.

"Chief Li, can the employees in our factory learn on their own?" The man asked happily when he saw Li Feng nodding at him. People around him also looked at him and asked the question, and murmured in low voices.

Li Feng looked up and down, frowned, and saw that he was not very old. He might be a temporary worker or something and wanted to change industries.

"Don't make things more confusing. I didn't read the notice. It's only for family members of employees. You have a job and you're still studying. There are only so many places. Your children haven't even grown hair yet, right?"

The whole audience burst into laughter, feeling temporarily relieved, but looking at the crowd of people around them, they were still a little worried.

"Li, Chief Li, my two children have both graduated from junior high school. Can they both come to study?"

Some people watched Li Feng finish answering the question and did not continue to call his name. They had to take advantage of the crowd's laughter and asked nervously.

"No, there is at most one per family. If I add a small car class, it will be opened for your family. Which car class do you belong to? Your family is so rich!"

After Li Feng answered, he looked up and couldn't find anyone to ask, so he could only shout to everyone like a headless fly.

"Hey, Wang Laosan, your family is very rich, you can spend more than 300 yuan!"

Li Feng didn't see it, but the person who asked the question was recognized by the people nearby. Everyone hurriedly circled the city to see who had such a rich family.

"Hey! What are you doing here if you don't have money?"

"that is!"

Seeing that the crowd showed no sign of dissipating and was getting bigger and bigger, Li Feng hurriedly rushed people out of the office!
"Stop squeezing! We'll all go downstairs to the Transportation Department tomorrow. We'll have a good discussion when we go back tonight!"

"More than 100 yuan is a lot of money. Don't drain your family's money just to let your children learn to drive!"

"Chief Li, the tuition fees for your transportation courses are too expensive. Can you make them cheaper?"

The crowd who was driven outside the house got together and booed when they saw Li Feng chasing people away.

"No money, no money to learn how to drive!"

Seeing that everyone was about to surround him, Li Feng quickly locked the door of the minibus and ran away, forgetting what Section Chief Jiang had said.

(End of this chapter)