There is a reason why Fan Heng doesn't want to come out.

Although it has been almost two years since the end of the *, the influence of the later period is still there, and from time to time big-character posters or something will pop up from a corner to show the existence of "the great power of the revolutionary masses".

A while ago, there was a director of another workshop, because of a big fart, was targeted by someone with a heart, posted dozens of big-character posters, and made a fuss in the factory, and the security office in the factory investigated for a long time, but did not find out the person who made trouble, and finally made a disgrace, the director was angry, and finally invited the foreign unit of the system.

As a leader of a unit, the opportunity to attract jealousy or hatred is much greater than that of being a team leader, Fan Heng is more content with the situation in front of him, and the director's salary is not as high as his own technical backbone, so there is really no need to sit in this fire pit.

Being a leader is not much, but the risks are also multiplied, if the gains outweigh the losses, why bother?

The meeting lasted for three hours, mainly to discuss the issue of nominating candidates, the party committee to pass, but also to solicit the opinions of the mass cadres in the workshop, so in the end did not finalize the position of director to whom, only determined a few candidates, three days later willing to assume this responsibility of the cadres, can report to the party committee, as for the failure to report, it is regarded as automatically giving up the opportunity.

Fan Heng explained the situation to Zhang Mei in detail and said, "This is a troublesome matter, I am now the team leader, I only need to think about how to work, how to complete the tasks assigned above, if it is the director, I am afraid that the normal work will be put aside, and those trivial things will tie people to death." Taking a step back, the position of this director is also easy to provoke right and wrong, and the things that are pressed down from above must be explained to the below, and the things that are pressed down below have to be covered up for the top, which is really a bit laborious and thankless, so it is better not to do it. ”

Zhang Mei nodded, feeling related.

Over the years, the two of them have become numb to the factional struggle, the criticism and fighting, the martial arts, there is no less rectification, and it is not for nothing that there are dead, and it is a little cold in my heart when I think about it, so after Fan Heng said her thoughts, she didn't have any opinions.

It is estimated that most of the cadres in the workshop also have the same idea, and in the end, they have to appoint a director with a strong surname, which is not once or twice.

What Fan Heng is most worried about is nothing more than that this unlucky director's hat will be buckled on his head in the end.

"Aren't you familiar with the factory leaders? Tell them and don't get involved with you. Zhang Mei suggested.

Fan Heng nodded, and said with some distress, "But if you retreat when you encounter difficulties, I'm afraid that the factory leaders will have opinions on me, this matter makes a fuss, alas--Lao Chen is only forty-five, so he is anxious to take a back seat, you can think about how hot this director is." ”

Just when the two of them hadn't discussed a result, someone suddenly answered.

"Why not?"

The husband and wife were stunned for a moment, and said in their hearts who was talking, but when they looked back, they found that Fan Wuxi, who was supposed to be sleeping on the bed, was sitting at the head of the bed with his legs crossed, staring at himself with bright eyes.

Both of them were a little surprised, their youngest son is certain to be smart, because no matter what Fan Wuxian does, he doesn't need his parents to worry about it, except that he doesn't like to talk very much and doesn't like to play with children of the same age, Fan Wuxian really has no shortcomings, and sometimes, the two even think that their son is really a genius.

Although his son is one and a half years old, according to common sense, there is no problem with simple words, and he is very free to act, but from past experience, such an outstanding child as Fan Wuxi does not like to talk, which is very strange.

Seeing Fan Wuxian sitting there like an adult, the husband and wife couldn't help but feel a ridiculous feeling in their hearts.

Zhang Mei came over and picked up Fan Wuxian, touched his head, and asked with some concern, "Baby, what's wrong with you?" He turned his head and said to Fan Heng, "There is no fever, it's fine!" ”

Fan Heng also looked at his youngest son with some hesitation, not knowing what went wrong, whether the youngest son casually learned to speak as an adult, or did he really know how to speak complete sentences and have his own reading thoughts? It's extremely unlikely to think about it, how old he is!

Looking at his parents' shocked eyes, Fan Wuxian couldn't help but sigh secretly, if it weren't for the fact that this matter was directly related to his family's fortune in the next few decades, he would not have made such an astonishing move in advance, after all, it was too appalling for a one-and-a-half-year-old child to speak out and point out his parents' maze.

This is also for his parents, otherwise Fan Wuxian would not dare to guarantee that he would not be strangled to death as a monster.

"Don't treat me as a child, I'm a genius, a genius who can't produce one in 10,000 years." Fan Wuxian thought about the way out in the future, and he didn't care if he would scare his parents.

Although every pair of parents wants their children to be outstanding, if there is a shocking child like Fan Wuxian in their home, no one can stand it.

Fan Heng was barely able to withstand it, but Zhang Mei was already a little overwhelmed.

As a people's teacher who teaches and educates people, Zhang Mei still has some insight, she naturally knows what a child as old as Fan Wuxian should be able to do and what she can't do, but in view of Fan Wuxi's various "miraculous" performances since he was born, Zhang Mei really doesn't know what to do with her little son.

Now that Fan Wuxian actually joined the conversation between himself and Fan Heng and his wife in a serious manner, and looking at his appearance of an old god, it seemed that he was confident and pointed out the maze for the two of them, Zhang Mei's head suddenly became a mess, this son really made him speechless!

Since Fan Wuxian has opened his mouth, he can't help but make his words clear, otherwise he will miss this good opportunity, he still doesn't know when he will be able to get out, and his happy life will come many years later, after all, although he can open a golden finger at any time, he also has no ability to fight for his own happiness with his own body and the body of a young child, in this era, in this society, it is really a bit difficult to achieve.