The booming era begins with the director of the Propaganda Department!

Chapter 230 Lenin pretends! ! !
After leaving Factory Director Yang's office, Zhang Chenfei just went downstairs and was about to walk to the transportation department when he met Xu Damao, who was walking squarely with his hands behind his back.

That posture, at first glance, showed the step of disowning one's relatives.

Zhang Chenfei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said jokingly: "Huh? What's going on today? The arrogance is overwhelming!!!"

"Ah, Brother Da Fei." Xu Damao immediately put his hands back in front of him, adjusted his steps back to normal, and said respectfully, "It's working time now, what are you doing?"

"Go and order a car for Factory Director Yang." Zhang Chenfei said, looking at Xu Damao up and down, "Are you a director???"

"That's right! Officer level 26, the notice will be posted tomorrow!!!" Xu Damao's eyebrows were beaming.

From now on, my brothers are also cadres! ! When he thought of this, he couldn't help but straighten his collar and clear his throat.

Since Lou Zhenhua donated the steel rolling mill to the country, the factory has entered a period of rapid development.

With more workers, there will naturally be more cadres to manage the workers, so half a month ago, a notice was posted in the factory recruiting officers.

The minimum educational qualification required by the notice is a junior high school diploma or equivalent. According to the regulations, Xu Damao does not meet the requirements.

But because he is an internal employee of the steel rolling mill, and Zhang Shenfei has been supporting him in the past few months, he has a good impression in front of the factory leaders.

Finally, Xu Fugui was operating behind the scenes, so after discussion in the factory's personnel department, Xu Damao was admitted as the twenty-sixth grade officer of the propaganda department.

Although the admission list has not yet been announced, his father Xu Fugui has received inside information, and it is certain that he can't be wrong! ! !
When he thought that he had become a clerk, and that stupid Silly Zhu was still swinging a large spoon in the kitchen, Xu Damao was so excited that he wanted to rush to the kitchen and laugh at Silly Zhu's guy.

But thinking of my father's instructions just now, I could only suppress the urge. Just wait until the notice is posted tomorrow, and then find Si Zhu uncomfortable.

"Ah, by the way. Brother Da Fei, did you know? Yan Jiecheng also signed up to take the officer exam in our factory, but was rejected." Xu Damao said, with a arrogant light flashing in his eyes.

Just now when his father went to see the head of the personnel department, he specifically asked Yan Jiecheng from the same yard.

After learning that the boy failed the exam, hey, don't tell me, the father and son were even more happy.

Xu Damao didn't think there was anything wrong with relying on his backstage and connections to get to the top. It didn't matter what his tricks were, as long as he could get things done.

Yan Jiecheng didn't have a backstage, it was because he couldn't help it. The most important thing is that it feels so good to feel like you are on top and your brothers are on the way down! ! ! !
Zhang Chenfei was not surprised at all when he heard this, because he had already guessed the result.

That Lao Yan had approached him before and wanted to ask for his help, but he didn't want to bleed. He just wanted to make a bowl of noodles for fun.

With such an example before, it is expected that when Lao Deng asks others for help, he will not give anything good.

In terms of background and connections, Yan Bugui is already blocked.

As a son, Yan Jiecheng's own abilities are not outstanding.

It belongs to the category where you need to be able to talk and spit, you need to look like a fool, you need to have academic qualifications and have medical records, and you need to have IQ and have hemorrhoids.

The right time, right place, right people and neither one of them were in the best position, so there was no doubt that Yan Jiecheng lost the election.

However, this has nothing to do with me.

"Don't worry about others. After all, you will work hard when you become a director." Zhang Chenfei patted Xu Damao's shoulder to encourage him. Suddenly he thought of something and asked, "If you become a director, then who will follow Uncle Xu to learn how to show movies? ? "

"I don't know, my dad didn't tell me." Xu Damao scratched his head and said nonchalantly, "Whatever, my dad is only forty anyway, and he can still use his energy in his job for many years."

"Every carrot is a pit. Now the whole country is busy working. Good positions cannot be idle..." Zhang Chenfei said thoughtfully.

Xu Damao's eyes flashed.

How can there be any saying that every carrot is a pit? ?

In fact, the position of intern projectionist is simply dispensable.

At first, his father was afraid that he would have nothing to do after he dropped out of school, so he arranged for him to join the factory and get such a position.

Now that he is gone, this position is naturally no longer necessary. Of course, Xu Damao didn't tell Zhang Chenfei this.

Helpless, he had no choice but to change the subject: "Brother Da Fei, don't worry about this. My dad said that I owe my promotion to you, and I will treat you to dinner tonight. You must be grateful when the time comes."

Zhang Chenfei waved his hand: "We are all in the same courtyard, so don't say these polite words. Tell Uncle Xu that I will definitely be there tonight."

The two said goodbye. Leaving Zhang Chenfei's sight, Xu Damao walked around again with his hands behind his back.

Zhang Chenfei went to the Transportation Department to order a car.

It was also a coincidence that as soon as he got the note for the car, he met Zhu Dili again and asked for the car.

The two looked at each other, Zhang Chenfei smiled and nodded, and Yun Danfeng walked away quietly. Zhu Dili came a step late and stamped his feet angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

These days, Zhang Chenfei has cut off her car once or twice. She seriously suspects that there is an ulterior deal between Zhang Chenfei and Director Gu of the Transportation Department! ! !
Thinking of this, Zhu Dili strode into the transportation department office, ready to argue with Gu.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he saw the other party holding labor protection gloves and chasing away a wild cat.

"Where did this shameless slut come from? Get out of here!!! Shameless thing!! You don't even know who you are even if I give you three points!! You can come to my transportation department too?? Get out!!" !”

Zhu Dili's face turned blue with anger, and his hands were shaking.

Is the person named Gu trying to slap the wild cat's ass? ? ! ! This is a slap in her face! ! !
The most important thing is that she can't have a seizure yet! ! You can't admit that you are a naughty cat, can you? ? ?
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Half past one in the afternoon.

Zhang Chenfei, Factory Director Yang, and Yang Baili got into the car that should have been scrapped long ago and roared away.

Yang Baili has been doing nothing since he became factory director Yang's secretary. Today, he was taken out for a meeting for the first time, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

He couldn't help but wanted to say something nonsense, but seeing the dark look on his second uncle's face, he didn't dare to say it.

My thoughts wandered several times, and I finally managed to squeeze out something I thought was useful: "Second uncle, ah, no, Yang Zhizhi. The Chinese New Year is coming soon. What new year's goods will our factory send out this year? I think the workers are looking forward to it."

After saying that, a look of anticipation appeared on his face, waiting for his second uncle to praise that he cared about the factory and was not just a freeloader.

Factory Director Yang was annoyed at first, but when he saw that his restless nephew was not picking up the pot, he suddenly made a face like Xu Damao's.

Last year, the steel rolling mill was still in the hands of Lou Zhenhua, and he gave the nod to everything for the New Year.

This year, the factory has been prefixed with the word "public", and it has expanded a lot in scale, and various benefits have increased a lot. Privately, everyone is discussing this year's New Year's goods, which will definitely surpass those of previous years! !
But how can things be so simple? ? ?
Director Yang said in a low voice: "It's not decided yet."

"We are already twenty-seven today, how can we not make a decision??" Yang Baili's eyes widened, looking incredulous. Last year, the factory announced the list of New Year's goods a week in advance. Although the items were average, everyone knew what they were, so they just waited for them to fall into their bags.

But this year? ? ?
"Isn't this a special situation this year? We can't get good supplies..." Director Yang said and sighed again, "The factory has prepared some apples now. I originally wanted to get some more yellow croakers, kelp, etc., but Haven’t found any good ones yet.”

In fact, not only yellow croaker, but also other types of non-staple food are not of particularly good quality.

He had tried to think of a way before, looking for acquaintances in the non-staple food company, and also looking for other old comrades in the field, but the answers he got were that the quality of the current non-staple food was just like this, and there was nothing better.

Factory Director Yang estimated that this should have something to do with the public-private partnership, but as an old revolutionary, of course he could not tell his two subordinates this, so he could only keep it in his heart.

It's just that in the first year when the factory was converted to state-owned enterprises, it couldn't get suitable New Year's goods, and it was impossible to communicate with the workers.

Director Yang got a headache when he thought of this. In the past few days, this has been the top priority on his mind.

Yang Baili finally opened his mouth and brought out the leader's serious problem, and now he did not dare to say anything else. After winking at Zhang Chenfei, he straightened his back and sat up.

Zhang Chenfei didn't speak, just looked out the window quietly.

The group arrived at the Municipal Party Committee, and as soon as they got off the bus, someone called Yang Baili over.

Zhang Chenfei looked over there and saw a woman in her fifties with combed hair and Lenin clothes, looking in the direction of the three of them.

"Well, Yang Zhizhi, Da Fei, I'll go there first." Yang Baili didn't seem particularly happy, and he walked in the direction of the woman.

"Let's go, Xiao Zhang. Let's go in first without waiting for Xiao Yang." After Director Yang said that, he strode towards the municipal party committee building.

Entering the conference room that he had been to several times before, Zhang Chenfei helped Factory Director Yang make tea as usual, put his notebooks away, and then quietly exited the door.

At this time,
The other secretaries are basically here as well.

Since becoming the temporary secretary of Factory Director Yang, Zhang Chenfei has been to the Municipal Party Committee seven or eight times, and has become acquainted with Secretary Lu of the Textile Factory, Secretary Pei of the Cannery Factory, and Secretary Jian of the Garment Factory.

Later, through their introduction, I met Secretary Mu from a state-owned hotel and Secretary Wang from a transportation company.

Several people get together every time they have a meeting, exchanging useful information with each other, and they have become a small group.

This time was no exception. The leaders were meeting inside and they were discussing outside.

Zhang Chenfei was talking while extracting useful information from everyone's words.

The group of secretaries is not ordinary. They are the people closest to the top leaders of the factory. As long as you are careful, you can get a lot of information from their words. Although it is not necessarily confidential, it is definitely difficult to detect from the outside.

Time passed by minute by minute.

At dinner time, someone came out to inform that today's meeting would be extended, and the leaders would have dinner while having the meeting.

The secretaries from all walks of life went to the municipal party committee cafeteria to prepare meals and deliver them to each other's leaders. After doing this, I started to think about what I wanted to eat.

Zhang Chenfei was about to go to the municipal party committee cafeteria for a quick bite like other secretaries, but he saw Secretary Wang from the transportation company pretending to look at him casually, and then went out.

Zhang Chenfei's mind moved and he also walked out.

"Secretary Wang, don't you go to the cafeteria to eat with everyone???" He stood in front of Secretary Wang and said casually.

Secretary Wang looked at him and showed a friendly smile: "It's just that if you eat too much in the municipal party committee cafeteria...

Secretary Zhang, I know there is a good Henan cuisine restaurant here. Do you want to go and eat something together? ? "

Zhang Chenfei looked back at each other and blinked: "Just the two of us??"

"Just the two of us." Secretary Wang nodded.

Zhang Chenfei understood immediately that the other party had something to tell him and wanted to find a quiet place. It happened that I had something to do with the other party, so I agreed without saying a word.

The two of them walked out of the municipal party committee gate onto the main road, and soon arrived at a small courtyard facing the street.

The three reverse rooms in the courtyard were opened up and connected together. They were quite large and the interior was elegant.

Secretary Wang seemed to be an acquaintance here. He didn't even look at the menu after entering. He neatly ordered the stewed dumplings in milk soup, including the sliced ​​pork in the soup, peony agar-agar and two bowls of muddy noodles.

While waiting for the food to be served, Secretary Wang introduced to Zhang Chenfei the story of the dish he ordered, as well as the preparation methods and precautions when eating.

"Brother Wang is awesome. You can eat well, and you can also tell one, two or three times about each dish. You are a real gourmet." Zhang Chenfei gave a thumbs up in praise.

Secretary Wang shook his head: "I'm so impressed. Come on, try this milk soup dumpling..."

With that said, he personally took a bowl and filled it with soup and water for Zhang Chenfei. Zhang Chenfei immediately held it over with both hands.

When he lowered his head, he saw the fat intestines floating in the soup, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately, it's not really a fool. When he first heard the name, he was hesitant about how to pronounce it.

After all, if you eat it real and round it off, isn’t that the same as giving it a bite? ? ?
After the two of them had eaten and drank, Secretary Wang brought the topic to the recruitment of steel rolling mills.

"I heard that your factory's recruitment has ended???" Secretary Wang's tone contained disappointment that he did not intend to hide.

Zhang Chenfei understood that he was about to talk about business, so he followed his topic and said: "Yes, the results came out today. I didn't expect that Brother Wang and your transportation company are so far away in Xizhimen, but you are so concerned about our Dongzhimen Steel Rolling Plant. .

Could it be that Brother Wang needs my help with something? ? "

Secretary Wang's eyes flashed and he sighed again: "Hey, I'm a little embarrassed to speak..."

Zhang Chenfei was full of pride and asked him to just say: "We are all brothers, why are you embarrassed to say anything?"

I am not afraid that you will speak, but I am afraid that you will not speak! !
If you don't ask, how can I ask for anything from you? ? ?

No matter what you want, how can we solve the problems in our factory? ? ?

Secretary Wang had already made up his mind before he approached Zhang Chenfei, but at this time he pretended to be deliberation. Only after Zhang Chenfei urged him again and again did he pretend to hesitate and speak.

"Since you really want to know, brother, then I won't make any detours with you..."

(End of this chapter)