Chapter 772: The youngest deputy minister
Northeast, Shencheng!
Every summer, this industrial city located on the Great Plain of Northeast China is particularly hot, and the tireless chirping between the noisy tree shadows, as if to inform everyone of the hot heat, makes people who are already scorched and irritable by the heat wave even more unbearable.
However, compared with it, what makes the residents in the city more unbearable is the production task of the Shencheng Aviation Machinery Factory in the western suburbs of Shencheng, four first-class large-scale production lines in the country, but it is three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, and the amount of tasks produced is not even a fraction of a production line when it is fully loaded.
The residents of Shencheng are very anxious, as the so-called factory half a city, more than half of the people in Shencheng are inextricably linked with Shencheng Aviation Machinery Factory, and its benefits continue to decline, but also make the city's residents' living standards plummet, although it is not so that they can't eat, but compared with five or six years ago when they wore new clothes and ate wine and meat, they are far behind, so it also makes Shencheng more and more depressed, just like a summer heat wave, enveloping the whole city...........
"Director Fan, why is the task in our workshop missing half of next month?"
Outside the No. 3 building of Shencheng Aviation Machinery Factory, Hong Xuan, director of the second workshop, saw Fan Jiahang, the executive deputy director, come out of the office building, hurriedly threw the cigarette in his mouth to the ground, took the production task list that had just been issued in his hand, and quickly greeted it, and asked in a deep voice:
"The whole line has started less than one floor, and you have cut half of it with a wave of your big knife, and if it continues like this, our workshop will collapse.........."
"Lao Hong, you are calm and calm.........."
"I can't calm down, and thousands of people in the entire workshop are looking forward to the production task rising next month, but now.......... I don't care, Director Fan, you can't cut the production tasks in our workshop today no matter what, and I won't embarrass you, as long as it's the same as last month!"
Fan Jiahang's already tightened brows couldn't help frowning again, his eyes were a little unwilling, but more helpless, the fifty-eight-year-old Fan Jiahang, speaking of which is also an old man of Shencheng Aviation Machinery Factory, since 1958, after he returned from studying in the Soviet Union, he was assigned to Shencheng Factory;
Over the past 30 years, he has gradually become the executive deputy director of this large state-owned military industrial enterprise from a little-known technician, and it can be said that he has dedicated his entire youth and years to Shencheng Factory.
In recent years, in order to reverse the predicament of the Shencheng factory, the relevant departments have made a lot of efforts, and the leaders sent over are more powerful than one another, and indeed some leaders want to do some facts, but they are not too impatient, and the steps are too big to lead to unrealistic goals; .........
"Alas....... Lao Hong, I won't tell you, this batch of tasks was grinded by me in the Provincial Machinery Department for three days!" Fan Jiahang sighed, and then patiently explained:
"You also know that the factory director went to the north.........! !
Fan Jiahang smiled helplessly, although he presided over the Nissan work in the factory, but after all, he was only an executive deputy director, and it was impossible to make decisions about many things, and it was not easy to get the production plan from the machinery hall.
To tell the truth, he still has a lot of respect for Fan Jiahang in front of him, although he is a bit stereotypical, but no matter what, his heart is still for the good of the factory, unlike the leaders who are transferred out, either for political achievements or as a transit station, and he runs away after a few years of patting his ass, leaving a big mess of bad debts, let them wipe his ass, thinking of this, the hot-tempered Hong Xuan is angry:
"I said at the time that the cadres from outside are unreliable, and one by one they know how to make capital for themselves, so how many of them are for the good of this factory? Today the cat face, tomorrow the dog face, one will be in the east, one will be in the west, a good factory is just tossed like this, go to the north!
"Lao Hong, you have to pay attention to unity .........."
"Unity? I can't even eat, and I'm still united, if this continues, our workshop will really smash the pot and sell iron!"
"You do it first, wait for the factory director to come back, and then let him go to the provincial department to fight for it, no matter what, it has to be maintained at the level of last month!"
"Alas......... That's all there is to it.........."
Listening to Fan Jiahang's words, Hong Xuan also knew that he couldn't do anything, so he could only sigh, but just as he turned to leave, Lin Bo, the director of the factory office, walked over with an ugly face, Hong Xuan couldn't help but stop, raised his head and shouted:
"Lao Lin, is that guy angry with you again? Tell me!"
"It's okay to look for you in the workshop, but now......... Hmph, it's useless for you to add up to ten Hong Xuan........."
Lin Bo's thoughtful words, Hong Xuan was stunned, and even when he understood, his eyes suddenly widened, and he took two quick steps towards Lin Bo, and asked in surprise:
"What's the matter, we're changing leaders again?"
Lin Bo didn't answer, just nodded heavily with a calm face, and then took out a document from the folder he carried and handed it to Fan Jiahang:
"This is a document just passed by the organization department, the factory director was transferred out of our factory during the meeting in Beijing, and the new leader will arrive in a few days!"
"Hey~~ I'll just say that this guy is going to the north!!ah!!!Jing didn't have any good intentions, he actually patted his ass and left, this irresponsible idiot, don't come if you don't have the ability, the worse it gets, and he~~ Mom occupies the pit and doesn't shit, it's really him~~~ Mom is a bastard........"
Listening to the old factory director slapping his ass and leaving without beating, Hong Xuan immediately jumped up, and the sound of cursing mixed with foaming stars resounded in front of the factory administration building, attracting the eyes of the people around him, but when they understood, the originally curious faces also became disappointed and gloomy;
No one is a fool, what is the situation of Shencheng factory in recent years, the workers in the factory are in the eyes, the leaders are changing one after another, but the situation of the factory is getting worse day by day, so that the workers in the factory have resistance to the change of leaders, because no one knows how far the factory will slide under the toss of the next leader..........
Fan Jiahang is also worried, but compared with others who have a slim future, he is more worried about now, although he got half of the production plan in the machinery hall, but the other half really has to be guaranteed by the factory director himself to get it, but now the old factory director was transferred away without even saying hello.
It is impossible to predict whether the new leader will follow the practice of the old factory director, if the momentum is a little stronger, maybe the previous decision-making will be overturned, if this is the case, the Shencheng factory will really reach the point of exhaustion, and if the workers who can't eat enough at that time make trouble, then the whole Shencheng will have to turn the sky!
Fan Jiahang's worries are not unreasonable, in recent years, he has experienced a lot of similar things as the executive deputy factory director, and every time it will be without exception to the vitality of the Shencheng factory, now, the Shencheng factory has long been terminally ill, in such a toss, except for death all the way, there is no other ...........
Director Fan........ Director Fan.........."
Just when Fan Jiahang was worried, Lin Bo's few soft calls woke Fan Jiahang from his deep groan, and immediately returned the document to Lin Bo as it was:
"You have to do a good job of welcoming the new leader these days, I have to leave for the machinery hall immediately, and strive for another production plan, otherwise it will ........."
As he spoke, Fan Jiahang turned around and prepared to return to the office to bring the necessary approval documents, while Lin Bo and Hong Xuan followed quickly, and at this moment Fan Jiahang paused, turned around and asked:
"By the way, what's the name of the new leader?"
Lin Bo flipped through the documents and glanced at them: "Lu Jiadong, it turns out that the person in charge of Wanshan Group!"
Fan Jiahang thought for a moment: "Lu Jiadong? I have heard that in just ten years, he has turned a remote third-tier factory into a large military industrial group, and he is a powerful person!"
"What's wrong with the powerful people? Are there still few powerful people who have been transferred to our Shencheng Plant? The one who just ran away is still the director of the Northwest Airlines Plant, and when he takes office, he has quadrupled the performance of the Northwest Plant, what is the result? There is also the one who is even earlier, the director of the Planning Office of the Commission of Science, Technology and Industry for National Defense, who has comprehensive capabilities, connections, and technology, and an official background.
Hong Xuan pursed his lips with a look of disdain, and Lin Bo next to him also nodded approvingly: "Lao Hong is right, this Lu Jiadong may be a figure in Wanshan, but I am afraid he will not be able to play in our Shencheng factory, and besides, he is only the director of our factory this time, and his official position is the head of the Northeast Military Industry Reform Leading Group, focusing on four factories, in addition to us, there are also special materials factory, aerospace rocket factory and Northeast Shipyard ..........."
Hong Xuan was a little surprised: "My God, this is the old guy sent by the superiors again, such a big man, catch four factories?"
"Old guy? Lu Jiadong is not an old guy, the materials show that he is only twenty-seven years old this year, with the rank of deputy minister, and he can be called the youngest deputy ministerial-level cadre..........
"Twenty-seven years old?"
Hearing Lin Bo's words, Hong Xuan almost dropped his jaw in shock, and then thought that he was almost fifty years old and was a deputy director-level workshop director, and he always had a feeling of being old and living in vain, but then this surprise was left behind him, because according to his experience, this kind of super-standard promotion,
Most of them are here to gild, as for the quality of the factory, it is not this kind of person care, and the main grasp of the four factories, will inevitably be distracted and multi-purpose, and the focus can not all be placed on the Shencheng factory, so the outcome of the Shencheng factory is also conceivable. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Thinking of this, the shock just now dimmed, and I only felt that the future was bleak:
"It seems that our factory is coming to an end!"
"Let's take one step at a time.........."
Fan Jiahang didn't refute, just said something meaningful, and then turned around and climbed the stairs.......... (To be continued.) )