Standing at the gate of the factory, the Beichu Pharmaceutical Factory can only be described with the word "gray". The five bronzing characters that were originally made have been rusted, the snow-white walls in the courtyard have been dyed yellow-brown by the wind and frost of the years, the fermentation tanks under the simple shed are corroded and rusted like a pile of broken iron, and the various equipment placed outside the workshop is particularly scattered, it seems that this is not a pharmaceutical factory but a waste recycling station, and the smell is just as unpleasant.

The taste of a long time ago has been forgotten in the corner of memory for many years, this is Zhang Daoyuan's era, the old man who completed the cornerstone of the development of the pharmaceutical factory with the sense of mission of the soldiers, many good things like to move home, and many old things are rotten and are not willing to throw away!

"Brother, if you want to go in and steal something, there are security guards here!" A green figure came out of the porter, tall and strong, white and tender, with a pair of small eyes like thin lines, and the difference between opening and closing eyes is not very big.

"I'll report!" Tang Zhiyong said calmly, Ma Yunfei, the driver who has driven the car for him for more than ten years, is a trustworthy person!

"Oh, you're a college student who came over! When you enter the factory, you're a cadre, alas, we've been workers all our lives, brother, smoke a cigarette!"

Tang Zhiyong hesitated for a moment and took the cigarette, he was a big smoker in his previous life, and he hasn't started smoking it yet, because he has no money to buy cigarettes.

The sound of the car horn broke the silence of the two smokers, and Zhang Daoyuan's driver Liu Xiaohai stretched out his white and chubby head from the car and scolded: "Ma Yunfei, you rabbit cub, you are all at work, and you are still standing up at the door, don't you see the leader's car coming?"

Santana drove into the courtyard, and the factory director Zhang Daoyuan got out of the car and walked into the office building, with a tall figure, a white short-sleeved shirt, blue pants, and a cowhide belt around the waist.

One after another, people began to enter the factory, some acquaintances who had dealt with each other in their previous lives, and some people who had never dealt with each other. Standing on the edge of the gate, squinting and thinking about the past. Everyone I know seems to have become a story, flowing through my mind. In his previous life, he was inferior and cowardly because of poverty, but today he is very calm, frowning, looking at all living beings casually, and letting people look at him casually.

All the ways to do things, like dream bubbles, like dew and electricity, will eventually be shattered.

"Director Liu is early, I'm Tang Zhiyong who came to report!" Tang Zhiyong tried to pretend to be enthusiastic and leaned over to Liu Jie, the director of the office.

Liu Jie, who is forty miles away, is about one meter seven tall, slightly fat, with a beer belly that does not match this era, a Chinese face, full of heaven, a wide mouth, and a slightly dark face, but a pair of big eyes release a shrewd gaze from time to time.

"Your group of newcomers did not need to be personally received by Director Zhang, recently Mayor Dong emphasized the importance of talent strategy at the enlarged meeting, Director Zhang said, our factory should fully implement the spirit of the enlarged meeting, and increase the implementation of the talent strategy, so Director Zhang worked tirelessly, in his busy schedule to take time to meet with your group of college students, you should cherish this opportunity, and make a comprehensive report to Director Zhang. ”

"Thank you Director Liu for your guidance, and I will definitely report well when I see Director Zhang. Just like back then, Liu Jie's speech must quote quotations from city leaders and Director Zhang. At that time, Tang Zhiyong was plagued by tinnitus, as long as he was nervous, his ears rumbled, and he almost didn't hear what Liu Jie said clearly, but this time he heard it very clearly and expressed his gratitude.

Zhang Daoyuan's office is furnished with bookcases, a two-meter-long boss chair and a set of leather sofas, and several pots of large-leaved plants on the wall. The office is divided into rooms inside and outside, and the door is closed.

Zhang Daoyuan sat at the back of the desk with a straight waist, a spotless white short-sleeved shirt, gray hair, and a bronzed face.

"I am Tang Zhiyong, a graduate of the Provincial Medical College, and I am here to report to you today. Tang Zhiyong bowed to Zhang Daoyuan.

From being demobilized and transferred to work at the age of 30, he led a cream emulsion factory with only a dozen people, step by step to a pharmaceutical factory with nearly 1,000 people, until he retired at the age of 60, the development of the pharmaceutical factory carried his hard work for more than 20 years.

Zhang Daoyuan took off his reading glasses, waved his hand to signal Liu Jie and Tang Zhiyong to sit down, and said, "I have seen your results, you are very good!"

"I've also heard of your name for a long time, the eight troikas pulled out a large enterprise with an annual income of nearly 50 million, and I thought I had to respect people!" Tang Zhiyong hesitated for a moment or added this sentence, the cowardly appearance of the previous life did not enter Zhang Daoyuan's eyes, and was directly assigned to the workshop as a disinfectant, this time he wanted to change.

"Back then, Lao Guan and Lao Liu came to the city with a troika to pull those broken equipment, and our annual income exceeded 50 million in less than 20 years!" Zhang Daoyuan looked at Liu Jie, then at Tang Zhiyong, stopped sighing, changed the conversation, and said: "The proportion of college students in the pharmaceutical factory is very low, plus the two allocated this year, there are only four college students in such a large factory, Director Liu wants to increase the talent introduction plan, doesn't the city propose to have a ratio?" If we can introduce it, we will introduce it, and if we can't introduce it, we will select a group of our own children and send them out for further study to increase the proportion of talents!"

Accustomed to Zhang Daoyuan's work style, Liu Jie took out a notebook and nodded after writing it down, Zhang Daoyuan continued: "The factory attaches great importance to personnel training, Lu Ding, who graduated from your provincial medical school three years ago, I arranged for him to be the director of the technical quality department; Bai Yu is now the workshop director of my largest workshop, and they are all middle-level cadres! You are also a good seedling, and it stands to reason that you should be left to cultivate and cultivate in the technical quality department." Two days ago, we discussed the issue of the allocation of college students at the team meeting, and our tone was to attach importance to the cultivation of talents, but we should not pull out the seedlings to help them grow. Nowadays, many college students have eyes higher than the top and low eyes, and they like to use the eyes of illiterate and intellectuals to distinguish and classify people, and it is not easy for them to become talented without stretching their hands and not taking four taels. College students are the new era of talents cultivated by the country, and being able to break taboos and be brave in innovation is our hope to improve production efficiency, so Ah Xiao Tang, I suggest you go to the 107 workshop to exercise, which is the best workshop for our factory to generate income, as long as the performance is outstanding and the results are made, it will not be long before I will transfer you back to the office building!"

In his last life, Zhang Daoyuan simply said a high-sounding official and sent him to the 107 workshop, he went out of the office building and a joke came out of the factory, saying that he was suppressed by the momentum of Director Zhang, and the college students didn't even dare to say a word, and it was even rumored that he was scared to pee his pants!

This time did not change the fate of being assigned to the 107 workshop, but Zhang Daoyuan said a lot more.

I thought there was no menu, but I didn't expect Director Liu Jie to personally send him to the 107 workshop and arrange for Chen Baiyu to take good care of him.

Looking at the twenty-six-year-old Chen Baiyu who was very sophisticated and politely complimented Director Liu Jie, Tang Zhiyong fell into deep thought.

Chen Baiyu, the director of the 107 workshop, who is more than 1.8 meters tall, has big hands and long feet, and is full of heaven, and is only 26 years old, but he has countless advantages in life, enthusiastic, diligent, energetic, and logical.

In their last life, they were good friends. He is helping Chen Baiyu to be promoted, and he is the first to see Chen Baiyu. After Chen Baiyu was promoted, he picked him up again, and carried him all the way until he reached the position of the number one in the pharmaceutical factory. But Cheng Ye Xiao He defeated Xiao He, how to get along in this life, he was very conflicted.

"Zhiyong, sit, Director Liu said that we are alumni, and we will be brothers in the future, don't be polite!" Chen Baiyu pressed Tang Zhiyong, who stood up, on the chair and poured another glass of water, as enthusiastic as in his previous life.

"Brother, you are a college student, and your home is also rural! I have two choices, the first is job rotation, you will adapt to all the positions for two or three months, and when all the positions are familiar, I will promote you to the management post. Second, you go to work as a disinfectant, the work is leisurely, the salary is high, but the pressure is high, you have time to study, and you have a bonus to supplement the family. I hope you choose the second type, people who have no brains can't do disinfectants, I am short of people here, you think about it!" Chen Baiyu finished speaking, grabbed the cigarette on the table and handed it over.

Chen Baiyu is a strong person, he speaks clearly, he doesn't like to beat around the bush, go straight, what he wants is your choice, it can't be changed, it can't be changed, otherwise, the price will be very high.

"Director, first, I want to share your worries, second, I want to make money, I choose a disinfectant!" Tang Zhiyong smoked a cigarette deeply, he had been a disinfectant for more than three years, and this time he bowed his head and bent over to waste more than three years?

"Good brother! The eldest husband has no power for the time being, and he can't go without money for a day! You can smoke this pack of cigarettes!" Chen Baiyu snuffed out the cigarette butt, stood up and walked outside.

What is power? It is a poison that can make a person lose his heart, run amok to materialism, become insatiable, and forget himself. It is also a magic wand that can change the living environment and even the fate of many people according to their own will, and even the rules of the industry!

took a deep puff of cigarettes, he was already like an old smoker for many years, and gradually adapted to the taste of Ashima, a pack of cigarettes now costs seven or eight yuan, and the salary of ordinary people in the pharmaceutical factory is only more than fifty yuan, looking at the cigarette butts that were extinguished after smoking half of the ashtray, Tang Zhiyong exclaimed that Chen Baiyu was no longer bad at this time.