After a while, Hou Fuquan, the director of the factory office, came, and said with a hippie smile: "Director Yang, what important instructions do you have for the old man?" ”

Yang Deyi pointed at Liu Yan and said to Hou Fuquan: "This is Comrade Xiao Liu, who has just been transferred from the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee, you can arrange a place for him to live immediately." ”

Hou Fuquan glanced at Liu Yan with a blink and asked, "Is the specific position of Leader Liu clear?" ”

Liu Yan said: "Not yet." ”

Yang Deyi said impatiently: "You don't care if you don't arrange specific duties, let's arrange the residence first." ”

Hou Fuquan frowned and said, "Director Yang, the offices of our factory are arranged according to specific positions, and there are no specific positions, so I don't know what standard to arrange." ”

"You're a grinder." Yang Deyi glared at Hou Fuquan dissatisfied, and then asked, "Which office has the best conditions now?" ”

Hou Fuquan said: "The one on the west side of the staircase on the second floor is a three-room suite, and the outside two are offices. One of the inside is a bedroom. ”

"That's it," Yang Deyi waved his hand at Hou Fuquan, "You hurry up and sort it out, if someone asks, you say that I arranged it." ”

Hou Fuquan walked away as if he had received a holy decree.

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As soon as Wang Mingjun returned to the office, Zheng Huaqiang, the deputy director of production, followed him.

"Director Wang, how do you arrange it tonight?"

Of course, Wang Mingjun understood what Zheng Huaqiang meant by saying this, and according to the usual practice, whenever there is a change in the position of a deputy factory-level leader, whether it is promoted from within the factory or transferred from another place, the factory must hold a celebration.

The so-called celebration is nothing more than drinking, singing, and when you are happy, you go to the sauna with a one-stop service to take a bath.

Wang Mingjun shook his face and said: "Whatever he wants, Lao Tzu doesn't give him this face, and if he spoils this kid, he will be even more rampant." ”

Zheng Huaqiang echoed casually: "That's it, I'm not used to his problem, isn't it just a deputy section level, it's a bird, and let a municipal party committee organization minister personally send it and drag the ball." ”

Wang Mingjun's face became even more ugly: "Alas! This is called someone in the DPRK who is good to be an official! ”

Zheng Huaqiang asked again: "What position do you plan to arrange for him?" ”

"How's it going, lab director?"

Zheng Huaqiang looked at Wang Mingjun in a daze and asked: "Why do you think about such an arrangement, the director of the laboratory is in front of most of the cement factory, and this guy is so big, he must not be good!" ”

Zheng Huaqiang did not say another layer of his meaning, the director of the laboratory has more control over some specific issues than the factory director, and he gets more benefits from the raw material supplier than the factory director, and there are such rumors in the cement factory:

Suppliers have bright eyes,

I saw the director shake straight.

I usually feel that I don't make less money,

I'm afraid of accounting at the end of the year.

Seven seven eight eighty one deduction,

Give more than half to the director.

Wang Mingjun took out a cigarette from the cigarette box on the coffee table, Zheng Huaqiang immediately picked up the lighter on the coffee table and lit it for him, Wang Mingjun took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said: "Didn't Yan Haikuan say that this guy is a talent?" Since he is a talent, we must not arrange him in a serious place, so that he can shine! ”

Wang Mingjun has his own understanding of this arrangement, the more prominent the position, the greater the responsibility, and the higher the risk.

Of course, Zheng Huaqiang couldn't understand Wang Mingjun's intentions, scratched his half-bald head, and looked at Wang Mingjun stupidly, not knowing what kind of medicine Wang Mingjun was selling in his gourd.

Wang Mingjun explained: "It's true that this guy is a master's degree, but what can he do, has he ever been to a cement factory?" Do you know what a cement factory's laboratory does? The higher he lifts him, the louder he falls, and it won't be long before I let him roll back there. ”

Zheng Huaqiang smiled hideously, gave a thumbs up and praised: "It's still your old man who has a way, I can't help but say, Jiang is still old and spicy!" ”

Zheng Huaqiang came out of Wang Mingjun's office, and when he walked to the staircase, he heard some noise in the room to the west, so he walked over.

Wang Mingjun's office is on the east side of the second floor, and it is also a three-room suite, and the three-room suite on the west side was originally for Yang Deyi to live in, but Yang Deyi did not deal with Wang Mingjun, and was unwilling to get together with him, so he took the initiative to move to the third floor.

Yang Deyi is the deputy secretary of the party committee of the factory and the executive deputy director of the factory, and he is the only one who is qualified to live in the three suites on the second floor, which has been empty since Yang Deyi moved out.

Zheng Huaqiang heard the noise coming from the room, and wondered in his heart: Mom B, did you let Liu Yan's kid move here?

Zheng Huaqiang walked over suspiciously, and when he entered the door, he saw Hou Fuquan cleaning his room, with new curtains hanging on the windows, and a brand new water dispenser next to the TV.

Hou Fuquan was concentrating on wiping the dust on the sofa and coffee table, tired and sweaty, and didn't notice Zheng Huaqiang coming in at all.

"Lao Hou, you are working so hard, which leader do you want to serve?"

Hou Fuquan raised his head and said, "Director Yang has explained, this room is for Liu Yan, who has just been sent from the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee, to live. ”

Zheng Huaqiang said viciously: "What kind of bullshit is he, he deserves to live here?" Mom B, it's just nonsense. ”

Hou Fuquan said: "Director Zheng, if you have any opinions, you can talk to Director Yang, I just act according to the leader's instructions." ”

Zheng Huaqiang tilted his neck and shouted: "Hou Fuquan, you are really a filial son and grandson!" ”

Hou Fuquan was not annoyed, but just shook the rag in his hand at Zheng Huaqiang, and said: "Lao Tzu's job is to serve people, if you don't serve any of you bastards well, Lao Tzu can live in peace!" ”

As soon as Hou Fuquan's words fell, Liu Yan walked in, saw Zheng Huaqiang, and greeted him with a smile: "Director Zheng is also here." ”

Hou Fuquan grabbed Liu Yan and introduced his work results to him: "Leader Liu, the room has basically been cleaned up, this curtain is newly replaced, the water dispenser has also been bought for you, and your luggage has been moved over, and it has been laid for you." ”

Hou Fuquan said and opened the bedroom door, pointed to the furnishings inside and said, "Leader Liu, you check it carefully to see if you still need anything, and I will arrange it for you immediately." ”

Liu Yan looked at the furnishings in the room, it can be said that they are all available, Liu Yan looked back at Hou Fuquan gratefully, and said sincerely: "Director Hou, thank you, it's really too troublesome for you." ”

Hou Fuquan smiled and said: "It's not troublesome, my job responsibility is to serve the leader, as long as the leader is satisfied." ”

Zheng Huaqiang kept tilting his head and staring at Liu Yan, seeing that he didn't know the height of his eyebrows like this, he shouted with disdain: "Liu Yan, I have to remind you in advance, this room is for the second-in-command of the cement factory, do you think it is appropriate for you to live in it?" ”

Zheng Huaqiang's attitude made Liu Yan very embarrassed, he smiled reluctantly, and said: "I just arrived, and we still don't understand many of the rules here, if it's really not suitable, I can move out when I go back." ”

Zheng Huaqiang saw that Liu Yan was not frightened by his momentum, and became even more angry: "I warn you Liu Yan, it's best not to move in at all, so as not to look bad when you get there." ”

Liu Yan looked at Zheng Huaqiang and said unhurriedly: "Director Yang has already arranged it, I'm afraid it's not good if I don't live, if it's not suitable, I'll just move away, if you move, there will be anything to look good or not." ”

Wang Mingjun heard Zheng Huaqiang's shouting from afar in his office, and scolded in his heart: What kind of thing is this bear goods, what is it to call blindly, what is wrong with Liu Yan living there? There is Lao Tzu watching him, at least this kid doesn't dare to do anything wrong and talk nonsense.

Wang Mingjun was about to come out and scold Zheng Huaqiang for a few words, but after thinking about it carefully, he sat down again, he felt that Zheng Huaqiang took out his second pole to give Liu Yan a little bit of power, which was also very good.