Yang Yilin according to Xu Zhengfang's words, today, he officially went to work.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Feng Youmin saw Yang Yilin in the factory yard, greeted him with a kind smile, and called Yang Yilin to his office.

Feng Youmin seemed to be very concerned and happy and said to Yang Yilin: "Xiao Yang, with your knowledge and ability, the factory leaders unanimously approved and arranged you to the wood factory as the deputy director.

"Although the economic benefits of the wood factory are not very good, it is because the original old factory director has outdated ideas, he is not handsome, and the leadership is not good, and the wood factory has become like this.

"Director He has not been in office for a long time, and with the cooperation of the two of you, I believe that the wood factory will have a good turnaround. ”

Yang Yilin listened to Feng Youmin's words, and thought to himself: What I saw in the various workshops of the plastic factory the day before yesterday was that the workers were working normally, looking orderly everywhere. What I saw in the carpentry factory was idle and loose everywhere, and the scene of workers chatting idly everywhere......

Yang Yilin couldn't help but think again: This arrangement in the factory is exactly the opposite of what the third uncle said to himself? But the factory has already held a meeting to decide on this work arrangement, what else can he say? Thinking of this, he just nodded and did not speak.

Feng Youmin saw that Yang Yilin nodded in agreement, and he smiled easily in his heart.

In the wood factory, He Ziqian led Yang Yilin into the newly arranged office and said: "Director Yang, the two of us have offices separated by a wall, which is close, so it is convenient for the two of us to talk." This is your office, how about you take a look?"

He Ziqian is 50 years old, conscientious and kind.

Since He Ziqian knew that Yang Yilin was arranged in the wood factory, he thought in his heart: I liked Yang Yilin from the bottom of my heart when I first met him. Listening to Director Feng, this Yang Yilin is knowledgeable and capable, it is better for him to come to the wood factory, young people do not have so many bends in their hearts, and it is easy to negotiate work. As long as this young man and I work together, I can work hard to improve production before I retire, so that the workers can get what they deserve and get what they deserve, and I will be worthy of being the director of this factory.

Yang Yilin saw that in his office, there was a desk, two office bookcases, a three-person sofa opposite the desk, and a coffee table in front of the sofa. He said: "We are really a carpentry factory, the tables, chairs, sofas, and cabinets are all new, and there are windows on the back wall, and the light in the room is very bright, which is very good." ”

The two sat down on the sofa while talking, and He Ziqian said, "I think, I still told you the actual situation of the carpentry factory," he pointed to the back wall window, "In the big warehouse behind this house, there is a backlog of furniture for more than two years!"

He Ziqian looked at Yang Yilin's expression stunned for a moment, he paused for a moment, and then said: "The furniture in our factory is thick and of good quality, but the cost is high, the price can't be suppressed, and the market is not good. ”

He Ziqian raised his hand again and pointed in the direction of the plastic factory, and said a little excitedly, "There are bonuses in each workshop in the big factory, let's not talk about bonuses here, the workers don't even get their full wages!"

Yang Yilin listened to He Ziqian's words, and had doubts in his heart, but he didn't understand the situation, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense, he asked: "Didn't the plastic factory enter the Japanese machine and produce normally?

He Ziqian said helplessly: "The factory has set up a reward and punishment system for workers, and if the wood factory fails to complete the specified tasks, the workers will only be punished."

"As far as I know, when we went to Japan in March this year to buy machinery, the plastics factory borrowed more than 6 million yuan! If you think about it, the plastic factory had no foundation in the past, and now there are more than 500 people in the entire factory plus retired workers who have to spend money, and they have to repay so many loans.

"I'm happy that you're here, but this is the situation here, I'm worried about this factory all day long, but there's no better way to make this factory get better faster. When you come today, when I see you, I want to say to you what I have been holding back for a long time. ”

Yang Yilin subconsciously looked out the door, thinking about this small factory with a depressed production and a declining economy, and a series of question marks were put in his heart:

It's good that I'm staying in the bureau, but what do I have to do here? Could it be that this small factory with a backlog of products and a lifeless worker shutdown can create a ladder to my ideals? Can it?

Suddenly, he thought again: I didn't come to the factory for comfort, if the situation of this factory is particularly good, I am here to work harder, can I show my results?

Hey, I only understand now, Director Feng, they definitely don't know about my relationship with the third uncle, and if they knew a little, they wouldn't have arranged me here. Well, they've got my job right!

He Ziqian looked at Yang Yilin, and then said, "You are familiar with the situation of the wood factory as soon as possible, let's hold a middle-level meeting tomorrow to discuss the next work plan, and set to hold a staff meeting on Friday afternoon, at which the new plan will be announced.

Somehow, when He Ziqian saw Yang Yilin, his heart seemed to be much younger, and he suddenly became energetic, and after a while, he set the plan for this week, and waited for Yang Yilin to agree: "There are still four or five days to familiarize yourself with the situation in the factory, it's okay." He happily walked out of the office.

As soon as he got to work in the afternoon, Feng Wuyun, the custodian of the large factory, rode a bicycle and came to the wood factory with Yang Yilin's office supplies.

When she entered the factory, Deng Aosheng, a young worker in the wood factory, happened to meet her, Deng Aosheng felt that Feng Wuyun was proud of the big factory, so he greeted him and said: "Manager Feng, you are a busy man, and you have forgotten the small factory that is in a recession here?"

Feng Wuyun saw that there were people in the factory yard, so he hurriedly pointed to the building in front of the bicycle, and said in a high voice: "I'm here to send office supplies to Director Yang!"

She walked to Deng Aosheng's side, and then lowered her voice and said, "Who forgot the brothers and sisters of our woodware factory?" There is something today, when we will gather in the staff canteen to eat together, and talk about it after eating!" After speaking, he went to Yang Yilin's office.

Feng Wuyun, who is in his thirties, is neither tall nor low, neither fat nor thin, and his face is also very good-looking. She was a worker in the sofa workshop of the log factory, and after the merger of the factory, she was assigned to the paint shop, and in July this year, she entrusted Xu Zhengfang to become the custodian of a large factory.

Feng Wuyun is a little particular about dressing, when she goes to work in the afternoon, she meets an acquaintance on the street, and the acquaintance said that the new woolen sweater in the department store is good, and that if the woolen sweater is worn on her Feng Wuyun, it will definitely wear a scenery. Feng Wuyun was happy to hear this, and immediately thought: I must buy this woolen sweater back!

Feng Wuyun's usual words in his heart when dressing up are:

Save food and tighten your belt, and the food is not good.

People have to dress up beautifully, and flowers can't bloom!

Feng Wuyun only bought a beautiful dress a few days ago, and as soon as she got the information about this woolen sweater today, her brain was hot and she couldn't think about her own tight economy, she thought anxiously: What about going to work here, but how can I leave the factory?

She pondered in her heart, and suddenly remembered Yang Yilin: Yes, the necessary office supplies for the new factory director to take office...... So, she took office supplies, went out of the plastic factory, pedaled on her bicycle and rode all the way to the wood factory.

Feng Wuyun put the pen, ink, and manuscript paper on Yang Yilin's desk, and only exchanged two polite words with Yang Yilin, and hurriedly walked out.

She pushed her bicycle out of the gate of the woodworking factory, quickly pedaled on her bicycle, and walked in the direction of the department store.

She was anxious to ride too fast, and when she turned a corner, she accidentally touched the pedals of her companions, she quickly got out of the car and took off her socks, and saw that she had broken a layer of skin, and then took a closer look at the socks: Oh, fortunately, the flesh and skin were broken for a few days, but fortunately, the socks were not broken! She was so painful that she hurriedly stroked the injury a few times, and quickly got on the bicycle again......

In the afternoon, Zheng Xiaowen also came to the wood factory. In the courtyard of the factory, she saw that the accountant Song Yi seemed to be going to He Ziqian's office, so she called at Song Yi: "Song Yi, are you busy?"

The girl Song Yi, like Lin Jing and Wen Jiemei, is also a good friend of Zheng Xiaowen, Song Yi hurriedly responded: "Don't be busy, Jin Ju is in the accounting room, you can go." ”

Zheng Xiaowen was walking forward, and Yang Yilin stood outside his office door.

Zheng Xiaowen smiled at Yang Yilin: "I'll check the statistics with Jin Ju, I heard that you work here?"

"yes. I'm about to go to the plastic factory to buy a meal ticket, I don't know who to look for, I'll wait for you to finish the numbers, and I'll go with you. Yang Yilin smiled at Zheng Xiaowen and said.

"Ah, it's a coincidence, I didn't ride, I came on foot, and I can't follow you all the way. Go ahead, go there and find Gai Jueyao, she manages the staff canteen. Zheng Xiaowen said.

Yang Yilin pointed to his office behind him: "Don't rush to go now, I'll wait for you." He turned around and entered the office without waiting for a reply.

Zheng Xiaowen walked all the way north and entered the ninth gate of this row of houses.

Just now, He Ziqian was in the office and heard that Yang Yilin wanted to buy a meal ticket, so he went to the big office next door to the south, called the young Jiang Feng, and entered Yang Yilin's office together.

He Ziqian said to Yang Yilin: "Director Yang, let me introduce to you, this is Jiang Feng, an office staff member of our wood factory, he went out to do business in the morning, and you didn't see him." Just now I heard you say that you went to the plastic factory to buy a meal ticket, so you don't have to run, let Jiang Feng go. ”

Jiang Feng hurriedly answered: "Director Yang, how much do you buy?" ”

Jiang Feng is the same age as Yang Yilin, he is also twenty-one years old this year, 1.76 meters tall, graduated from high school, and has obtained a self-taught college diploma. He was a handsome, smart-looking, well-dressed young man who had only been transferred from the plastics factory in February this year to do office work.

Yang Yilin saw that the old factory director and the young man were so enthusiastic about him, and he suddenly felt a warmth in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Let's go by myself, I am not familiar with where I just went to work, just take advantage of the opportunity to buy a meal ticket, and by the way, I will be familiar with the factory environment." ”

He Ziqian nodded and said, "Okay, okay, that's fine." ”

When the two of them went out, Jiang Feng turned around and said, "Director Yang, if you have something to say in the future, I'll do it." ”

Jiang Feng left a good impression on Yang Yilin.