According to Mr. Liu's prompt, Zhang Kuan went to the production building to find his own office, and entered the cutting workshop, hundreds of cutting machines were buzzing, and the workers were busy.

In particular, the grassroots team leader, who was originally wandering leisurely between the machines, or checking indiscriminately, or looking down at the mobile phone, or meditating, once he found that the factory director passed by, he immediately swept away the decadence, his spirit was highly concentrated, his expression became serious and serious, his eyes were like torches, and he critically pointed out the shortcomings of his employees.

This kind of feeling of being at the top of the mountain Zhang Kuan has never experienced, it feels very good, like a lion on the African savannah patrolling his territory, like the tiger king in the mountains accepting the worship of a hundred beasts, there is a feeling of dominating the world and giving up on me.

Zhang Kuan became more and more proud, trying his best to put his expression seriously, as if he was a scheming politician who was visiting the territory of the jurisdiction in Weifu, but unfortunately he was recognized by his subordinates and was trying his best to cater to himself.

This kind of feeling, it's not good, it's not good, Zhang Kuan sighed in his heart, no wonder everyone wants to be the boss, it's a cow.

After a long corridor, Zhang Kuan finally came to the production office, looking through the window glass, there were a large number of white-collar and blue-collar workers sitting inside, some were working hard in front of the screen, two were giggling and discussing, and some were eating breakfast with fried dough sticks and soy milk, all kinds of things.

Zhang Kuan pushed the door in, the two technicians in front saw it first, and immediately sat up straight with an exclamation, pretending to check the drawings, and the people behind also found the factory director, like a chain reaction, everyone quickly entered the working state and worked hard.

There is only one, that is, the cheerful little fat man who is eating with fried dough sticks and soy milk, although he saw Zhang Kuan walking in, but he was not panicked, still unhurried, eat a mouthful of fritters and soak in soy milk, eat a mouthful of soy milk, eat a mouthful of soymilk, it is very delicious.

Zhang Kuan doesn't like it, Lao Tzu is the king of the world, no one dares to disobey, you dead fat man is not only respectful, but you dare to swagger in front of me to eat breakfast?!

Could this have been deliberately sent by God to make himself powerful?

Thinking of this, Zhang Kuan was overjoyed, and he was going to operate on this person today. As the pace gradually approached, Zhang Kuan probably saw that the other party was a little fat man of about thirty-four or five, with a small flat head and a square shape, his hair was oily and slippery, and his eyelids opened and closed with a hint of fierce light, and he seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with anything in the outside world.

Zhang Kuan thought to himself, no matter who you are today, if you dare to eat fritters in front of me, Lao Tzu will cut you.

Thinking like this, Zhang Kuan strode over with an angry face, "What time is it? Why are you still eating breakfast?"

When the little fat man saw Zhang Kuan coming, he originally wanted to say hello, but when he saw Zhang Kuan talking like this, his little temper also came up, and he continued to eat breakfast and ignored Zhang Kuan.

Zhang Kuan was really angry this time, he was a big factory director and a big boss, and he couldn't manage an employee?

But this is a factory after all, not outside, Zhang Kuan can't do anything about a big fight, and said again: "What about you? ”

The little fat man ignored him, continued to eat, swallowed the last mouthful of fritters, wiped his hands with a tissue while chewing, and drank soy milk at the end.

Zhang Kuan was completely mad, looking at the fat man with blank eyes, thinking in his heart, should I give him a panda eye? Is this guy stupid or second? Everyone in the factory knows that he is the factory director, and everyone who sees it is respectful, how dare this product not give himself face? Is he relying on it?

But even if he has something to rely on, this factory is his own, doesn't he know that he can immediately let him roll up and get out of the house with a word?

The more Zhang Kuan thought about it, the more angry he became, and he was thinking about whether to let him get out of the egg directly or cover a panda eye first and then let him get out, the guy had already finished drinking the soy milk, burped, and then said: "I eat breakfast at this point every day, what's the problem?" ”

, this product actually knows that he is the factory director?

Zhang Kuan was a little confused about the situation, this thing knew that he was the factory director, and he dared to be so bullish to himself? Is it a brain disease? At that moment, the anger came up, and he said bluntly: "It used to be before, from today on, you are not allowed to eat breakfast in this office, and if you find it again, you will give me a fuck." ”

After Zhang Kuan finished speaking, the fat man was stunned, and the others were also dumbfounded, turned their heads together, and stared at Zhang Kuan secretly, their eyes flickering, guessing how the situation should change next.

The fat man was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly smiled, continued to wipe his hands with a tissue, and said: "Okay, good, you are awesome, I dare to say fuck off." Okay, I'll get out, you pay me. ”

Zhang Kuan was stunned, what kind of attitude is this? As the boss, I told you to get out, and you didn't quickly kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, but you still dared to ask me for my salary?

That's not how it works on TV.

However, since the other party made a move, he couldn't stay still, and immediately replied: "You will disappear in front of me now, and the salary will go to the finance." ”

Zhang Kuan's words are very confident, aren't the bosses on TV firing employees like this?

Unexpectedly, the fat man actually smiled, "Don't fool me with words, since it's to fire me, it's not something that can be explained in a sentence or two, you give me a dismissal order, and I can get out of the list after I take the list." ”

Zhang Kuan was stunned when he heard this, this guy still kicked his nose in the face, it seems that he must be opened today, otherwise everyone will learn from each other, will he be the director of the factory?

But I just came here today, where can I get a dismissal order?

As if seeing Zhang Kuan's embarrassment, the fat man actually smiled and conjured up a dismissal slip from under the table and put it in front of Zhang Kuan, "Director Zhang, this is a dismissal form, do you want me to fill it out myself, and you only sign it?"

Zhang Kuan was once again generalized, a little confused, and glanced down at the dismissal form, a very simple format, with three big-character headlines on the head, resignation-resignation-single. Below is the blank box, in which you can write the reason for dismissal, and at the bottom is the leader's signature.

Zhang Kuan glared at him, pulled the dismissal form himself, and was about to fill it out, but found that he had no pen at hand.

Seeing this, the fat man immediately handed over a hero pen, Zhang Kuan was not polite, he took it and wrote, his eyes stared for a long time, but he didn't know how to write. He's just a gangster who graduated from junior high school, where has he ever seen what a dismissal slip looks like, and now he is asked to write it, but it's difficult.

Seeing this, the fat man laughed, took the pen, brushed and wrote down a word, because the employee Zhu Jianming ate breakfast during work, and still did not change his consciousness after the leadership education, violated Article 175 of the factory regulations, and despised his superiors.

This hand pen is beautifully written, and the dragon and phoenix are dancing freely, and it looks like a person who has gone to school.

In Zhang Kuan's heart, the standard for those who have gone to school and those who have not gone to school is to read words. His own words are ugly messes, often described by the teacher as a dog crawling over, once practiced hard for a period of time, thought he had improved, took it to the teacher, the teacher looked at it and said: Well, it has improved a lot, and the dog has climbed to become a chicken.

Since then, Zhang Kuan has never written a word again, nor has he ever read a book, but whenever he encounters beautiful handwriting, he has been crowned with the title of having studied above.

Originally, Zhang Kuan was still full of anger at this little fat man, but when he saw this word, he had the thought of cherishing his talents, if he could correct his mistakes and admit his mistakes to himself, maybe he could let him be a clerk for himself.

So, Zhang Kuan said to the fat man: "Your name is Zhu Jianming, not bad, good name, in view of the fact that no one managed it before, you have developed a bad habit, if you are dismissed like this, I am afraid that others will say that I am not close to people, I will give you another chance, you write me a good review of what happened today, it will be more than 500 words, and if it is written, I will not fire you." ”

According to Zhang Kuan's thoughts, he gave him a chance to repent and reform, and the other party should be grateful to Dai De for crying and thanking him, and then sincerely write a 500-word examination to ask for his understanding.

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't appreciate it at all, and directly pushed the dismissal slip forward, and said neatly: "You should fire me, I don't think I did anything wrong, if you still want me to continue to work here, I have to eat breakfast here every day." ”

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Kuan understood that the cliff in front of him was deliberately stumbling on himself, the purpose was to make himself lose face and lose his prestige.

As the saying goes: If you want to succeed in Wanyuan, you must show some prestige, if you can't even suppress the fat man in front of you, how can you continue to lead others in the future?

Under the anger, he was full of anger, and today's fire was going to burn the fat man in front of him.

Zhang Kuan pulled the dismissal slip in front of him, picked up the pen and signed the name of his dog in front of the leader, put the pen down when he was done, and said angrily: "That's it, you don't know how to lift, I won't stay, you go." ”

The fat man Zhu Jianming picked up the dismissal slip and looked at it, with a sneer on his face, and hummed and said: "What a factory director Zhang, it's really a cow, today's hand is beautiful, I see how you step down." "Just leave.

Zhang Kuan was inexplicably in place, how could I step down? Lao Tzu is the boss, Lao Tzu still needs to step down?

This company is all my own, and I'm afraid I won't be able to step down?

At the moment, I was angry, and I wanted to find someone to ask for more information about this guy, grandma's is too ignorant, Lao Tzu has to beat you into a pig's head today.

The eyes swept around, and everyone lowered their heads, chilling and frightened, and the atmosphere did not come out.

Zhang Kuan saw that no one could ask, his eyes glanced at it, and saw that there was a production manager written on the countertop behind him, and his eyes lit up, as if a person who had fallen into the water grabbed a life-saving straw, grabbed a little sister and asked, "What time is this, why hasn't the production manager come yet?"

The little sister shuddered when she heard this, and said in her heart that this new factory director is really funny, and a tattered production manager went down to the workshop to inspect? He thought that the production manager was the mayor and governor. Thinking about it, I was about to laugh, but I couldn't help it, and slowly replied: "Report to the factory director, the production manager has been fired by you just now." ”