The next morning, Zhang Yifu, who was ready to go, held a high-end printing paper full of ink, revealing a rare hesitation.

He is faced with a small choice, a choice that will have little impact on the future, but he also knows that a person's reputation and reputation in the circle are accumulated through this small choice.

Did you really just cross Qiu Ling and go directly to the factory director?

Whether it is a state-owned enterprise or a private enterprise, it is one of the three taboos to do things at a higher level, not to mention that a small staff member goes directly to the director of a large factory. Everyone understands that doing things beyond the level is tantamount to putting the direct boss in the air and monopolizing the credit on the thigh, which can be said to offend the boss to the home, and it is inevitable to be wearing small shoes. However, Zhang Yifu obviously didn't care about this, one was that it was a sure thing that he was wearing small shoes, and second, he didn't care about offending Qiu Ling at all.

Putting aside this appearance, in fact, there is another disadvantage of doing things beyond the level, that is, the impact on one's reputation. No matter how you say it, this is also a forcible merit, which is a very inauthentic thing, even if the thing is done, I am afraid that the top leader will remember this unscrupulous guy in his heart, and he will take precautions in the future. Secondly, other unrelated people will also be hostile when they know about it, thinking that you are a person who provokes trouble, and may not show it in a short time, but from the general trend, the matter of everyone beating up careerists and shooting the first bird will happen sooner or later.

So...... Is Zhang Yifu going to honestly follow the formal process to do this?

The so-called formal process is naturally to submit the design drawings to his direct supervisor Qiu Ling, who reviews them and decides whether to do it or not. In this way, if Qiu Ling doesn't do it, Zhang Yifu's efforts will be in vain, and if Qiu Ling does it, the credit will be his. If the direct boss is a good leader, Zhang Yifu can of course dedicate, and at the same time, a good leader will also read Zhang Yifu's good and share some credit, but Qiu Ling is not this kind of person no matter how you look at it.

Zhang Shengren's kind of thing is only occasionally saved, and he is not so loving as to make a wedding dress for Qiu Ling.

It is the lesser of two evils and slowly laying an interpersonal foundation.

still do your own with indomitable progress, and use your performance to crush everyone.

Zhang Yifu faced such a contradiction when he did the first thing in the factory,

Just after nine o'clock, Niu Xiaozhuang couldn't wait to push open the door of the data room, and seeing that Zhang Yifu was still staying, he pulled him over and urged: "My dad is already here, read the daily newspaper in the office, let's hurry up, there will be a weekly meeting in a while." ”

"Hmm......" Zhang Yifu got up silently, pinching the drawings, and he was still weighing the pros and cons.

"What do you want? ”

Looking at Niu Xiaozhuang's eager eyes, Zhang Yifu's brain suddenly moved.

How can I forget that there is a prince by my side!

A way to get credit and keep a low profile without offending the anger of the public has emerged.

"Brother Niu, I'll leave it to you. Zhang Yifu did not hesitate to give the design drawings to Niu Xiaozhuang, "The cause and effect, the drawing process, you all understand, you do this matter, I did not participate." ”

"Ah???" Niu Xiaocheng was shocked, "Are you sick, have you been busy all night in vain?"

"It's that we've been busy all night together, and you have half the credit for this picture. Zhang Yifu's sage posture was fully revealed, "The factory director must be happier than seeing me when he sees that you have done it." ”

"Absolutely not! What kind of person am I?" Niu Xiaozhuang's face immediately fell, "Yifu, I don't owe this credit, if you do this, I'll tear this picture up now!"

"Don't!" Zhang Yifu scolded Niu Xiaozhuang's uprightness in his heart, and began to explain the exquisiteness, "If I take the lead in doing this kind of thing on the first day, I will inevitably be jealous of countless people, whether it is a person from the technical department or the production department, when they see me messing around with other people's affairs, they will feel the crisis, and even your father will think that I am too high-profile." As for Qiu Ling, he will definitely not sit idly by, not to mention anything else, he will definitely get my computer away as soon as possible. But if you dedicate this picture, it will be completely different, you are the son of the factory director, no one dares to do anything to you, you yourself are mixed in the workshop, and the current oil pipeline has problems and ideas to improve, which is reasonable. ”

Niu Xiaozhuang listened to Zhang Yifu's analysis, thought for a while, and then figured out the reason, half of his heart was admiration, half ashamed. With such a simple reason, why didn't he think that forcibly pulling Zhang Yifu to go now may have hurt him at all.

"Yes...... But this is a picture from the computer, and it is too fake to say that I did it. ”

Zhang Yifu grinned and said: "Hehe, when you want to make a picture, ask me for a consultation, I just assisted you in this picture, the factory director's son asked for help, I naturally can't shirk it, even if Qiu Ling wants to blame me for messing around, I can't open my mouth, right?"

"Yes!" Niu Xiaozhuang patted his head vigorously as if he had been empowered, "In this way, it is equivalent to me taking the lead, and then looking for you to design! ”

"Buildable material. Zhang Yifu deeply thinks that Niu Xiaozhuang's simplicity is not because he doesn't have enough brains, but because the environment is like this, he lacks the opportunity to be a middle-aged person who is blackened, and it is estimated that it will not be soft if he goes to the officialdom of the 21st century for two years.

"It's a good idea. Niu Xiaozhuang is a sincere person, and immediately said, "My father and I will make things clear as they are, don't look at others roughly, our eyes are very poisonous, we must not hide it from him, as for how this matter is really arranged, how to announce it to the outside world, he has his own decision." ”

"Cheng, you go boldly. ”

"Wait for my news!" Niu Xiaozhuang no longer shirked, so he rushed to his father's office with the drawings.

Qiu Ling, who had just arrived with a bag, happened to see this scene, and couldn't help frowning, muttering in his heart, Zhang Yifu, this kid is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he brought the crown prince's life-saving gold medal so quickly......

"Two hairy boys, they can't do anything. He snorted and pushed the door himself in.

On the next floor, the innermost factory director's office is welcoming the newborn sun, Niu Dameng, like every day before, sits leisurely on the chair, drinking freshly brewed weak tea, while scanning the previous day's daily newspaper to ensure that he understands the production situation.

Knock knock!

A hurried knock on the door sounded, needless to say, the only one who dared to smash Lao Tzu's door like this was the kid.

"Enter. Niu Dameng sighed helplessly, his son is good anywhere, but he is in a hurry, and he still has to hone and hone it.

Niu Xiaozhuang entered the house with a smile, closed the door, sat down on the chair opposite the desk, rubbed a cigarette from his father, and threw the drawings on his father's desk.

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