Chapter 1115 Let go of the need to help others
After weighing the consequences of this matter, Minister Zhan had some ideas in mind.

If Lu Miao was just angry and didn't go to work, that wouldn't be a big deal.

But if you get sick because of someone making you angry, then the nature of the matter is different.

Minister Zhan was very decisive. Before calling Lu Miao, he actually called the Ministry of Finance first.

When Lu Miao entered the department, the country had only a handful of talented people available.

This was even more so when Minister Zhan first started working.

Along the way, let alone the Guoying Press, even in other units and departments, any old man with a square face and gray hair had a simple status.

In front of capable juniors like Lu Miao, Minister Zhan was undoubtedly friendly and amiable.

But in front of some people who are holding him back, Minister Zhan does not seem to be so kind.

Deputy Director Lou of the Ministry of Finance had just been reprimanded by senior officials a few days ago. These two days, he received a call from Minister Zhan and was scolded again.

Minister Zhan spoke directly on the phone, scolding Deputy Director Lou to do the job if he is capable, and to step down and let others take over if he is not.

That alone is not the end.

It is unclear whether this was the intention of the senior leadership or the instruction of Minister Zhan.

Less than two hours after the call ended, Deputy Director Lou received a transfer order from his superiors, saying that his ideological awareness and consciousness were insufficient and that he would be transferred back to his hometown to continue learning from the people at the grassroots level.

Deputy Director Lou’s sky was falling.

What does it mean to be transferred from a municipal department to a township-level unit in his hometown? Need I say more?
Of course, it was not only the transferred Deputy Director Lou who kept his mouth shut in this incident.

There are also the two directors Yang and Li, the instigators who sit in the same office with Lu Miao.

Although Director Yang and Director Li still had prejudices against Lu Miao, they had no guts to continue clamoring after seeing that the deputy director above them had fallen and been punished.

He was so ashamed that he had to keep his tail between his legs.

Minister Zhan spoke in an exaggerated and serious tone on the phone, and Lu Miao thought there must be something going on.

After pondering for a long time, she still couldn't come up with an approximate answer, so she had to explain her situation truthfully:
"Minister, these are all small matters at work, nothing to worry about... I'm not sick these days, it's just that my child caught a cold, and I was afraid that it would not sound good if I told others directly when I was on leave, so I made up such an excuse. Am I causing you trouble?"

Minister Zhan said, "No, the child's illness is not a small matter. You are usually busy and everyone sees it. This time you can just stay at home and take care of the child and take a rest. There is nothing else to worry about."

Lu Miao has a very high attendance rate and sometimes has to work overtime.

Everyone working in the same unit can see it.

People's energy and concentration are limited, and they often neglect their families when they focus on work.

Minister Zhan could understand Lu Miao's situation very well. After comforting Lu Miao on the phone, he asked who was sick.

Previously, the Fu family lived in Qingta Hutong, and Minister Zhan had visited their home.

At that time, the older children in the family all went to school, and Minister Zhan only saw them a few times. However, he held the babbling Baichuan several times.

Speaking of sick children, the first person Minister Zhan thought of was Baichuan.

Lu Miao said it was a daughter. Minister Zhan remembered that she had a pair of twin children, so he asked a few questions about how old the children were now.

After getting the reply, it was still the same few words.

The girl is not as strong as the boy, so Minister Zhan asked Lu Miao to take care of the child these days and not to worry about the work at the unit.

Lu Miao responded obediently.

The two sides exchanged a few words of greeting and ended the call.

Lu Miao's initial plan was to stay at home for two more days and wait until the child's condition improved significantly before going back to work.

But after receiving the call from Minister Zhan, although he responded promptly, checked on his daughter that night, and had breakfast at home the next day, Lu Miao still decided to go back to work. There is a need to coordinate between family and work.

But this is based on the fact that she has finished the things at hand...

Kissing his daughter's face and letting the little girl have a good rest at home, Lu Miao picked up his bag, waved goodbye, got into the car and went to the Guoying Press.

Director Wu from the cotton mill came again today.

Those who didn't catch Lu Miao yesterday were afraid that they would miss the opportunity today. Before the Guoying Press opened in the morning, Director Wu was already waiting at the door.

When Lu Miao came over at around nine o'clock, Director Wu had been waiting in a corner of the hall for more than two hours.

When Director Wu saw Lu Miao entering the hall, he didn't even bother to drink his tea. He pushed the water jar aside and started yelling as he stood up:
"Director Lu!"

He called out so loudly that all the employees who were passing by or busy in the hall turned their heads to look.

Lu Miao was stunned at first, then he lowered his eyebrows with slight displeasure when he saw the person.

She didn't say anything, just raised her chin slightly towards the stairs.

Director Wu understood and trotted along beside her as they went upstairs.

In the office, Lu Miao asked Director Wu to sit down and asked Yu Hong to pour tea.

I haven't been to work for a few days, and there are a lot of file bags piled on my desk.

Lu Miao read and sorted them out, glanced at Director Wu and asked:

"Tell me, you've been running around for a few days. What's the matter that you're in such a hurry to find me?"

Director Wu had been sitting there stiffly. When he heard this, he stood up with a bitter face and said:

"Director Lu, let's talk about the Canton Fair you mentioned last time. Didn't you say it would give our factory a way to make a living? But, but now a large number of foreign exchange orders have gone to the garment factory, and our cotton mill has not received many at all! What do you think is going on now? Is there something wrong?"

Lu Miao immediately understood Director Wu's intention, and she smiled faintly:
"The cotton mill doesn't have many foreign exchange orders, but there should be quite a few other state-owned and private factories that have come to discuss cooperation recently."

At the Canton Fair, although Lu Miao vigorously promoted the production achievements of the Jingbei Garment Factory, he did not neglect to take care of the cotton spinning factory.

At that time, she had individual signs on her bunk beds and personally wrote introductory brochures in all the languages ​​she could speak.

It clearly explains which clothes in the garment factory use materials from the cotton mill, which materials on display are suitable for what, etc.

Foreign investors have very high standards. Some of them like something, while others naturally don’t.

Although there are many choices in China, there are really only a few that are singled out for advertising, and cotton spinning mills are also very popular at the Canton Fair.

After returning to Beijing after the meeting, Lu Miao asked Yu Hong to inquire about it privately.

After making sure that the cotton mill was bustling with business and that the orders placed were sufficient to keep the factory running, she temporarily put things there aside and stopped caring about them.

Of course, not caring about it anymore doesn't mean she doesn't want to care.

But after going to the cotton mill so many times, a very direct result became clear before my eyes.

Director Wu is stubborn and wants to keep the factory running, but he resists outside intervention and all friendly suggestions in every way.

It seemed as if listening to his advice would threaten his authority as the factory director.

Lu Miao tried it.

He refuses to take the broad road and insists on digging into corners, so we can only let him go.

After all, she had no absolute obligation to save the cotton mill.

Director Wu was not obliged to obey her completely.


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