Chapter 32
Ye Zhizhi was looking at the report card, Chen Fangfang was in a hurry to go to the toilet, and after stamping a stamp, she took advantage of the fact that there was no one in the office and asked her to look at the office for a while, "If someone comes to me, you ask him to wait for a while." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"Okay, you can go quickly." When Chen Fangfang left, Ye Zhizhi put down the score card that he couldn't see anything, and took out the test paper in the file to compare.
She is obviously the first in the written exam, and the winery has no interview, shouldn't it be a merit-based admission, why was she arranged in the reference room?
It's not that the data room is bad, the work here is easy, Chen Fangfang is easy to get along with, she still likes it very much, and there are three who are not on the list, she is already good, but no matter from the perspective of salary or future development, the data clerk can't compare with the two positions of accountant and political work officer.
It's okay if you don't know about this, but knowing that Ye Zhizhi also has a faint unwillingness in his heart, why!
The three test papers are placed together, her roll is clean and tidy, Liu Weiguo's is the same, his handwriting is very good, the roll is better than hers, as for Yu Ruifang's, Ye Zhizhi couldn't help frowning when he looked at the chicken claw-like handwriting and the dirty scroll, isn't he a high school student? Why is the writing so ugly?
Her test paper was similar to what she felt when she took the exam, and she was sure that it was basically fine, but some points were deducted for the later writing and composition, but she filled it to the brim and did not deduct many points.
Look at Liu Weiguo's again, his writing skills are very powerful, if it weren't for the fact that he lost too many points in the basic accounting questions in the front, the first would definitely be him, but his later official documents and compositions were well written, and he suddenly pulled up the points lost in front of him, and Yu Ruifang's ...... Ye Zhizhi felt that she, the third place, was only afraid of water, messy handwriting, and a lot of typos, and none of the accounting-related questions at the front were answered correctly.
Ye Zhizhi didn't turn over and look at it again, and there was nothing to look at, with such a result of such a volume, he could actually become an accountant in the factory! said that she was not tired, and she didn't believe it.
Fold the test paper as it was and put it back, Ye Zhizhi spread the newspaper in front of him again, and his heart was in a mess.
Do you feel uncomfortable? How can it not be uncomfortable, this feeling is like obviously she won a gold medal with excellent grades, but the referee turned her gold medal into a bronze medal, and she was so aggrieved.
"What are you thinking?" Chen Fangfang came back from outside, and went to other departments to get the materials back, and when she came in, she saw Ye Zhizhi staring at the newspaper in a daze, and knocked on the table, and she woke up. "Isn't it boring?"
"No, no." Ye Zhizhi replied subconsciously, and suddenly paused again. "That's a little bit, Sister Fangfang, do you have something to do for me?"
Chen Fangfang was amused by Ye Zhizhi's reaction, she smiled very implicitly, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, her eyes were full of smiles, and she pointed to the thick stack of materials piled up on the wall, "That is the information of our factory a few years ago, and it has been said that it will be sorted out, but it has dragged on until now, if you have nothing to do, you can sort it out, and by the way, learn about the history of our factory." ā
Ye Zhizhi was distraught now, and he was eager to do something, so he went to the information with a stool, and he was always distracted at first, but gradually he put himself into it, and he was no longer distracted.
"So much information, I didn't tell you to finish it in one day, just keep it and sort it out slowly, these are all accumulated in the old factory before, and the factory director was supposed to throw it away, but he was stopped by the old factory director to stay, and it was sent over a few days ago." Chen Fangfang pulled Ye Zhizhi, who was doing things with her head covered, and let her rest.
"Basically, no one will come again in the afternoon, I'll tidy up with you."
Ye Zhizhi poured some water from the teapot, stood by the window and washed his hands, and asked Chen Fangfang, "By the way, Sister Fangfang, who is in charge of the personnel admission and transfer in our factory?" ā
Chen Fangfang thought about it for a while and said casually, "The recruitment is under the management of the personnel department, and the political review is under the management of the factory office...... There's a lot of care about this, you ask what's wrong with this? ā
"I'm just curious, wondering who brought me in." Ye Zhizhi smiled and went to pour water, and saw that Chen Fangfang's tea jar was also empty, so he added it to her.
"Oh, the main person in charge of this matter is the head of the personnel section, the section chief of Duan." Chen Fangfang picked up the teapot and moistened her throat.
"Section Chief Duan?" Ye Zhizhi recalled carefully, there didn't seem to be a section chief surnamed Duan among the people he saw yesterday.
"Yes, but Section Chief Duan is old, and he is sick and recuperating at home, so he doesn't have many times to come to the factory." Chen Fangfang flipped through the newspaper in her hand and replied indifferently, just as another one came in to be stamped, and then she was busy.
Ye Zhizhi stood by the window, looking at the busy workers in the courtyard downstairs, and knew in his heart that this matter could only end here for the time being.
Although she has always been a freelancer in her previous life, the unspoken rules in the circle are no less than those in the formal workplace, and she can only consider herself unlucky if she is hacked, and there is no reason at all, and all she can do is to work hard to develop her skills and develop her contacts, until she reaches a high enough position, and in the end no one can shake it.
She knew very early on that there was not so much fairness in this world, and there were some things that were more about connections and relationships, and what was about "human feelings" was "sophistication", and this matter was opened, if the background behind the person was strong enough, Ye Zhizhi doubted whether he could stay in the winery, after all, the ancestors of the Chen family were poor peasants for eight generations, and they had nothing to do with it, and they couldn't use any strength.
In this era of everything, I can indeed go out and show my voice, but when it comes to a critical time, it is useless.
If she really wants to poke it out, that's fine! The premise is that she doesn't want to work hard in the winery, and now she definitely wants to keep this job, the world is not as big as her to make money to support her body, and she needs a stable environment to do what she wants to do now.
If she really loses her job in the winery, it will be fatal, if she is still the Chen Erjiao in the past, or she has never recruited workers, she can be fooled around in the Chen family, but now if she loses this job, she can imagine the sad life after becoming a "sinner" of the Chen family, the Chen family may not be able to control her life, but it will definitely cause her many obstacles.
So, she had to be sensible.
As for Yu Ruifang, Ye Zhizhi was waiting to see her jokes, she had heard from Chen Aihong that the old accountant of the distillery had been seconded to the provincial capital, and now no one in the factory took her at all, with her exam results...... Tsk tsk.
After figuring it out, the depression in Ye Zhizhi's heart has dissipated a lot, this is put in advance, and there will be opportunities to deal with it in the future, and now what he is really worried about should be the problem of sleeping at night.
No money and no tickets is really troublesome, just give her a little more time, she can figure out a way to make money, but now...... In just half a day, where did she go to find money and tickets, and as for mosquito nets, she couldn't conjure them out of thin air?
If she wants to go back to Chen's house, she doesn't want to, just Zhao Xiuju is eccentric, and Chen Jianye won't give her a single trace if she stops her, is it difficult to pay her salary first?
was worried, and the uncle guarding the door shouted downstairs.
"Comrade Chen Erjiao, there are visitors!"