Wang Mingjun sat alone in the office, feeling depressed.

He has been working in the cement factory for almost 40 years, and he has only sat in the position of factory director for 15 years, but everyone is gradually going to a higher place, and he is slipping down the downhill road one by one.

The predecessor of Jundu Cement Plant, called Zhongzhou Cement Plant, was originally a subordinate unit of Zhongzhou Industrial Bureau, Zhongzhou City is a prefecture-level city, and the Municipal Industrial Bureau has naturally become a division-level unit.

Wang Mingjun, as the director of Zhongzhou Cement Plant, naturally enjoys the treatment of cadres at the deputy department level, although there is no explicit release in the organization, but all the treatment of Wang Mingjun is implemented according to the standards of the deputy department level.

There are unforeseen circumstances, Wang Mingjun sat in the position of factory director for the seventh year, Zhongzhou City wants to decentralize the cement plant to the management of Jundu Industrial Bureau, and the cement plant is on the boundary of Jundu, so it is not impossible to deal with it.

But Wang Mingjun was unlucky, Jundu is a county-level city, and the Municipal Industrial Bureau is naturally a section-level unit, as a subordinate enterprise of the Jundu Industrial Bureau, it will naturally be reduced to a sub-section-level unit.

But how should Wang Mingjun's treatment be handled, he is now only the leader of a sub-section-level unit, and he can only enjoy the treatment of a deputy section according to the convention, and this time it will be reduced by two levels, Wang Mingjun must not agree.

Wang Mingjun went to the municipal party committee to ask for an explanation, and the reply of the leaders of the municipal party committee was very principled - everything must be done according to the rules, and there are no rules.

Wang Mingjun said that he couldn't swallow this breath.

Since the city party committee stresses principles, he has to find a way to find those people who speak of principles and make trouble, so that he has no way to explain principles in front of him.

Wang Mingjun pondered for a while, and finally chose Yan Haikuan, who was the deputy director of the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee at that time.

Wang Mingjun rubbed his dust on the cement bag, and came to Yan Haikuan's house loosely, and after entering the door, he sat on the spotless sofa in Yan Haikuan's living room.

The outside of the sofa was covered with a snow-white sofa cover, and it was suddenly blackened by Wang Mingjun.

Wang Mingjun reclined on the sofa, smoked a cigarette and said to Yan Haikuan: "Yan Haikuan, let me declare to you first, if you don't solve my problem, I will stay at your house for a long time." ”

Yan Haikuan smiled good-naturedly: "It's okay, you can stay, it's not a difficult time now, I'll still be in charge of it for a year and a half." ”

"That's what you said, don't regret it." Wang Mingjun rolled his eyelids and said, casually flicking the cigarette ash on the sofa.

Yan Haikuan's wife frowned on the side, and couldn't help but want to say a few words to Wang Mingjun, Yan Haikuan quietly pulled her sleeve and persuaded: "This guy is holding his breath in his heart, just let him spread it." ”

When it came to the meal, Wang Mingjun didn't let others call him, and he consciously went to the dinner table and filled his stomach three times and four times in a row.

Wang Mingjun had nothing to do when he was full, so he raised Erlang's legs high, lowered his head and picked at the gap between his feet, picked for a while, and flicked the things in his hands on the dining table a few times.

Yan Haikuan's wife couldn't bear it anymore, and stared at Wang Mingjun and shouted: "Wang Mingjun, you still don't let people eat?" ”

Wang Mingjun shook his body and smiled smugly: "Damn! Look at you as clean as a shell, who hasn't caught to eat when he was a child! ”

Yan Haikuan's wife threw her chopsticks and left the dining table angrily, slamming the bedroom door with a bang.

Yan Haikuan stood at the door of the bedroom and said soft words to his wife vigorously.

Wang Mingjun smiled cruelly and poured urine into the spittoon in the living room of Yan Haikuan's house.

Yan Haikuan said a lot of good things, and his wife finally came out of the bedroom, and as soon as she walked to the door, she smelled the smell of the room.

She lowered her head and sniffed back and forth, eventually discovering that the source of the smell was in the spittoon.

She looked at the color in the spittoon, looked up at Wang Mingjun again, this guy had a wicked smile on his face, his head moved up and down, and he made faces at her from time to time.

Yan Haikuan's wife burst into tears, and she was angry at Yan Haikuan: "If you don't get this guy away quickly, I will take the child and never come back." ”

Yan Haikuan went to Li Songlin with a bitter face, Li Songlin was the head of the Organization Department of the Jundu Municipal Party Committee at the time, and he smiled as soon as he heard Yan Haikuan's confession: "Wang Mingjun, this guy, is the lower three in the officialdom of Jundu. ”

Li Songlin changed his words and said: "But Wang Mingjun is really a nest, a deputy department-level cadre, suddenly demoted to the deputy section level, anyone will have resentment." ”

Yan Haikuan said with a sad face: "He can't sprinkle his grievances on me!" ”

Li Songlin smiled again and said: "Your hard days are coming to an end soon, considering Wang Mingjun's actual situation, I sat down with the members of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee to discuss it, and dealt with him according to the official level." ”

Although he was clarified about the treatment of the department, Wang Mingjun was still not satisfied, but he also knew in his heart that his immediate boss, the director of the Industrial Bureau, was the director of the department, and he couldn't suppress the leader.

The resentment that has been lowered by one level has been holding back in Wang Mingjun's heart for many years.

What he didn't expect was that the municipal party committee sent Liu Yan here again, and Yan Haikuan personally sent Liu Yan here, what is this for?

B!

Wang Mingjun calmed down and thought about it carefully, and felt that Liu Yan's purpose was to monitor and restrict himself, since this was the case, Zhou Heping and Yan Haikuan hoped that the position Liu Yan got should be an idle errand.

Just like him, just moving his mouth to give orders, Wang Mingjun has been in the cement factory for nearly 40 years, and he has hardly been in the workshop, until now, he can't even figure out the order of switching on and off the mechanical equipment.

But for the various lace news around the cement factory, Wang Mingjun is clear, and the reason is mainly because he is too idle, and the idle egg hurts.

If Liu Yan is given a painful position as an idle egg, it will be a bad dish, and maybe those things that are not visible will be excavated by Liu Yan.

After thinking about it, Wang Mingjun felt that it was most appropriate to let Liu Yan serve as the director of the laboratory, the director of the laboratory is the most beautiful position in the cement factory, and it is also the most responsible position.

Wang Mingjun knows that although Liu Yan is a master's student, he has never been involved in a cement company, and the things he has learned are not used here at all.

At present, Liu Yan is just a kindergarten snot kid in the cement industry, let him take charge of the overall situation, and it's no wonder if there is no problem.

As long as Liu Yan has problems at work, he can be beaten back to his original shape, and when Liu Yan rolls out with his tail between his legs, he will lose not only his own face, but also Zhou Heping and Yan Haikuan.

Yes, that's it.