Chapter 7 There are only two hundred and five left in the pocket
Yang Feirao is a person who has come over, and he boasts of reading countless women, and he can't help but appreciate it a few more times at this moment.
She heard footsteps, turned around, and saw that it was Yang Fei, so she smiled.
Clear and bright eyes, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, fair and flawless skin revealing a faint red powder, thin lips like rose petals delicate and delicate.
The girdle around the waist, which is knotted in the shape of a butterfly at the front, and the plump twin peaks seem to break through the constraints of the skirt.
Yang Fei thought of two poems: "Out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons." ”
"Senior sister!" Yang Fei stepped forward, "I thought it was a supermodel! ”
Su Tong usually wears overalls, occasionally goes out, and also wears casual clothes, but today he rarely wore a short skirt, and Yang Fei almost didn't recognize it.
"This skirt was bought last time I went shopping, and I haven't had a chance to wear it. Su Tong bowed his head shyly, and then smiled, "Isn't it not good-looking? I definitely can't wear the taste of this skirt." ”
It's not that I don't have a chance to wear it.
At that time, because I liked it, I gritted my teeth and bought it, only to find that it was too revealing for her, and she didn't dare to wear it out to see people.
Yang Fei touched his chin and said with a smile: "In a word, it's really a pleasure to see you!"
Actually, she didn't dress up much, but she put down her blue hair, changed into a white dress of more than 30 yuan, wore a pair of ordinary high-heeled sandals, no makeup, and didn't even apply lipstick and cream.
That's all, just like a living person, he appeared in front of Yang Fei in a beautiful and colorful manner.
At this time, Guo Xiaoli and Xu Dongqiang and other colleagues also came down.
"I'll just say, you definitely look good in this dress, and you really look like a fairy coming down from a painting!" Guo Xiaoli dressed up carefully, and she was swaying and beautiful, young and beautiful, but standing with Su Tong, she always felt that something was missing.
The group talked and laughed and walked outside.
At the gate, a Santana car drove in.
The person sitting in the back seat of the car happened to see the youthful Su Tong, he pushed the glasses on his nose, and his squinted eyes widened suddenly, exuding a strange brilliance.
The car and Yang Fei and others went in the opposite direction.
Where there are people, there is business.
There are nearly 1,000 people in the daily chemical factory, and there are several small factories around, plus local residents, forming a complete living area, where all kinds of shops are opened along the street.
Several colleagues in the quality inspection team ate in a small street shop, fried for three or five yuan, plus a few bottles of beer and two bottles of drinks, and consumed no more than 100 yuan after a meal.
Of course, compared with Guo Xiaoli's monthly salary of 370 yuan, eating nearly 100 yuan in a meal can be regarded as a big meal.
Su Tong, Yang Fei and others scraped together more than 100 yuan, bought a cake, a skirt, and a few practical gifts for Guo Xiaoli.
After helping Guo Xiaoli celebrate this birthday, Yang Fei only had two hundred and fifty yuan left in his pocket.
He laughed self-deprecatingly: "Okay, let's start a business from two hundred and five!"
The next day, a meeting of middle-level cadres was held in the factory.
Gao Linlin was furious at the meeting and criticized some employees without naming them.
Everyone thought that Gao Forest was for yesterday's reception accident.
Yang Fei knew that it was because the application report for the technical transformation funds in the factory did not pass the approval of the city.
Southern Province is located inland, the industrial foundation is already weak, after the reform and opening up, the advantage of attracting foreign investment is not obvious, economic development is slow.
The daily chemical plant is an old factory in the 50s, and it is a well-known state-owned enterprise in the province.
The staff is bloated, the bureaucracy is serious, and the people are superfluous.
Therefore, the sales volume in the factory has declined year by year, and a large tax-paying enterprise that was originally thriving has become today's important food enterprise.
At the end of each year, the factory has to find a way to ask the province or the city for money.
If the money doesn't come down, the wages and benefits at the end of the year will not be cashed.
In the afternoon of the same day, Director Liu of the factory office came to the quality inspection team of the production department with a shelf and gave everyone a hard beating, but he was shy and smiling at Su Tong.
"Director Liu, it was all my fault yesterday, it has nothing to do with them, don't discipline them, just scold me if you want to scold!" Su Tong said responsibly.
"Su Tong," Director Liu said with a smile, "Vice President Zhao of Production instructed me to ask you to come to his office." ”
Waiting for Su Tong to leave, Director Liu wiped his lips and dropped a sentence coldly: "Damn, the woman is a little bigger, and she is more popular than decades of old technicians!
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.
Yang Fei sat on the chair by the door, and although Director Liu's voice was small, he still heard it clearly.
The vision, the trance, happened.
A flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and he suddenly remembered something.
What happened in these two days is exactly the same as the memories of his previous life, in other words, history is moving forward in an irreversible way.
If I remember correctly, Su Tong will leave quietly after seeing Vice President Zhao.
Well, something must have happened today!
Thinking of Director Liu's words just now, Yang Fei was thoughtful.
The daily chemical plant in Southern Province has the prefix of the province, but it is actually a municipal state-owned enterprise.
The daily chemical plant is not a large enterprise, and the senior party officials and factory directors in the factory have an administrative level equivalent to the department level, and several deputy directors are always at the level of deputy directors.
The director of the factory office is a section-level cadre, and the deputy director is a deputy section-level.
The higher the level, the corresponding administrative treatment and medical benefits will rise.
The idea of the official position of the Chinese people is serious, and the reading jumps out of the dragon gate, and the picture is the identity of the national cadre.
Don't underestimate the deputy director of the factory office, there are nearly 1,000 people up and down in the factory, I don't know how many people break their heads and want to fight!
Yang Fei recalled carefully and could be sure that Su Tong was not promoted to deputy director.
At that time, Yang Fei was just a stupid boy who had just left school, and he didn't think much about it.
At this moment, he is like a mirror, and he has insight into the original situation.
There is no love and hate in the world for no reason, and the deputy director's hat will not be smashed on Su Tong's head for no reason.
The quality inspection team is not usually busy, he stole a loophole, walked out of the workshop, and came to the office building.
Zhao Wenbin, vice president of production, the office is on the left side of the third floor.
Yang Fei went up the stairs and saw that the door of Zhao Wenbin's room was closed, the curtains were also drawn, and he couldn't see anything outside, so he hesitated slightly, leaned against the door, took out a cigarette and smoked.
Su Tong was inside, facing Zhao Wenbin.
Zhao Wenbin smiled and said: "Su Tong, you are not small! Even Leader Wang dares to offend!"
Su Tong's eyelids jumped, his heart was worried, and he replied stubbornly: "I'll just talk about things, I didn't expect to offend Leader Wang." The prime minister of the king leadership can hold the boat in his belly, and he must not be like me. ”