Chapter 262: Assessment

But Kui Ye really didn't have time to contact her a while ago.

Under the guidance of Mrs. Tong, he finally found a few people who had good things on hand, and was busy moving things to the basement of Mrs. Tong's old villa little by little, Song Enli suddenly asked Yang Chaoying to find him, although the girl's work and residence had already been arranged by someone when she arrived, and he didn't have to worry about it, but a few nights ago, he inexplicably cut his wrist with a bowl piece, and he was sent to the hospital by his co-workers.

Song Enli didn't know here, but when he didn't receive anything for a while, and he was afraid that the letter would be peeked at, he left a few words of greeting and then hastily sealed it.

Xiao Lin didn't deal with her, although it seemed that there was nothing on the surface now, but Song Enli still guarded against him, and didn't dare to leave the letter in the security room and wait for the postman to collect it, but specially got up ten minutes early and sent it to the post and telecommunications office to send it.

When she returned, there was another cry in the office.

This time, not only the Wu family's wife, but even her sister's family also came, and all their faces were full of colors, crowded with people, large and small, and even the door was blocked.

Lin Fenqiang of the trade union who took the lead in the crusade against the factory committee vigorously condemned the factory committee for not doing things in an authentic way, and said that he would solve the matter yesterday afternoon, but he waited in the union until it was dark and did not see the people of the factory committee coming.

"Why are you talking nonsense with your eyes open, I went to look for you with Lao Wu's daughter-in-law yesterday afternoon, it was your union people who said that you didn't leave with me, if you don't believe it, you can ask Lao Wu's daughter-in-law." Song Enli reacted and was put on the spot, but she still had to explain what she should explain.

She squeezed in from the crowd, only to find that Wei Yinghua of the art team was also there, and he was sitting in her place, looking very energetic with Erlang's legs crossed.

Especially when she saw that she was wearing cotton clothes today, she proudly pulled the new set of clothes on her body.

Labor blue, and the one Song Enli wore that day looked very similar in terms of color and style, but Song Enli was an expensive cashmere, while hers was a low-priced gabar.

Lao Wu's daughter-in-law cried and shook her head, "When did you take me to the trade union, don't you just leave work when you leave the factory committee, I will follow you out of the factory gate, you let our mother go to my sister to solve it by herself." ”

"Wow! It turned out to be your idea for a lack of great virtue! Old Wu's daughter-in-law and her sister rushed towards Song Enli, "This starving ghost has eaten up all the food bags in our house, hurry up and return our family's grain!" ”

"What the hell!" This time, the colleagues in the office were quite united, and they all brushed in front of Song Enli.

"Your factory committee is going to be biased, right? Success, then let's go to the factory director to theorize the theory! When I come to the factory, I come to work and contribute to the production business! It's not for her to eat and eat together! Don't think that Lei Feng can be special! Now it's a new society where everyone is equal! ”

"Get out of the way." Song Enli completely ignored the indignant Lin Fenqiang, because she noticed the kind of flattering look she had when she looked at Wei Yinghua, and she already understood what was going on.

Wei Yinghua's buttocks were like sticking to a chair with glue, and he just refused to get up, "I'm not convinced that an irresponsible person like you is sitting in this position!" I believe that the majority of workers are as unconvinced as I am! ”

"That's right! We are not convinced, we protest! A young man who had a good impression of Wei Yinghua raised his fist and shouted, "You must go through the assessment to enter the factory, and you must vote when you become a leader!" We can't let some people who go through the back door undermine the democracy and justice of our factory! ”

You must know that Song Enli entered the factory, and the director personally took the pennant to invite him, and now these people are so noisy, but they are openly provoking the authority of the factory director!

It can be seen that love really makes people blind!

However, Song Enli had to admire Wei Yinghua's charm, there were so many suitors, and so many suitors were willing to speak for her.

Relying on the large number of people, they are not worried that the factory director will open them all at once, after all, many of these people are first-class technical workers, and the factory focuses on cultivating talents.

In order to make the Venerable Master smile, they even compared, to see who shouted loud slogans and who raised their fists high.

Seeing this, Sister Miao gave Xiao Zhang a look, and Xiao Zhang hurriedly squeezed out of the office to find Director Yang.

Director Yang was furious when he heard it.

Secretary Yan told him not to let this little aunt and grandmother suffer the slightest grievance here, these idiots are going to knock him off the top spot in the meat factory!

If you dare to make him feel bad, he will certainly not be able to make them feel good.

Director Yang entered the door and slapped the desk with a "snap", "I'm not convinced!" If you're not convinced, fuck me off! Our factory absolutely does not allow people who are picking quarrels and making trouble! ”

The young man was dumbfounded, "Factory director, we're just talking about things!" ”

"On the matter, where were you when Lei Feng was saving the dead at the door! People not only shine in their own posts, but also take the initiative to help the workers in the factory solve personal problems, you can be good, do not engage in production during working hours, run to make trouble, and engage in internal contradictions with class comrades, just like you, not to mention provincial technical workers, even at the national level, I don't want it here! ”

"Factory director, you first dissipate the gas." With Yan Chaozong's relationship, Song Enli of course knew that Director Yang would stand on her side unconditionally, but she felt that it was not a good idea to expel these people.

First, it will affect the production of the meat factory, and second, it may have an impact on the reputation and work of Director Yang, after all, this meat factory is owned by the public, not Director Yang, and it will be difficult for the workers to unite if they are united; And if someone accidentally digs out her relationship with Yan Chaozong again, it may even affect Yan Chaozong, although it won't make any big deals, but it is really unnecessary to be poked in the back.

Besides, even if she stayed, the other workers would only be more dissatisfied with her, and the class would be boring.

So she took the initiative to propose, "I think it's okay, Director Yang, for the sake of fairness, you should let someone give me an assessment, if the assessment is passed, the vote should be democratic, if not, then I will leave by myself." ”

This kind of thing is actually a formality, since Song Enli himself said so, of course Director Yang has no need to object, "Okay, then open assessment and public voting." ”

"Director Yang, since the public assessment, that means that everyone has the opportunity to sign up?" Wei Yinghua asked with a smile.

She has waited for so long, and the factory committee has never been short of people, and finally waited for this opportunity to recruit publicly, so she had to squeeze in.

Director Yang forgot about this layer all of a sudden, and he could only nod with a dark face when the words were already spoken, "Yes!" If you have the ability, sign up! I'd like to see who can pass the test in the end! ”

Director Yang left the factory committee in a huff, and the first thing he did when he returned to his office was to hang up the phone to Xiao Tian.

In order to fulfill the lie that Secretary Yan went to the capital, he has not appeared in the provincial food company for the past two days, and now the only thing he can find is Xiao Tian.

Xiao Tian heard that the heart of the big secretary of their family was so difficult, so he was so angry that he scolded on the other end of the phone, "It's not like words, one or two don't look at what they are, and they dare to argue with our secretary and his daughter-in-law!" Some people want to do the work of this meat factory! No, fuck off! ”

"I said the same thing, but my sister-in-law insisted on re-evaluating and voting, Comrade Tian, what do you think is the whole matter?"

"You wait, I'll go find Secretary Yan!"

Xiao Tian told Yan Chaozong about this, and Yan Chaozong always had a good temper, and calmly responded, "I'll come up with the question." ”

In response to Yan Chaozong's words, Director Yang was down-to-earth.

Early the next morning, Yan Chaozong asked Xiao Tian to send the exam questions and answers written by himself to the meat factory, the questions looked simple, the front part was a quotation assessment, and there were some actual case processing and analysis that the factory committee officers might encounter, basically as long as people who were not stupid could pass, but the last few big questions made Director Yang dumbfounded.

One question in one language, English, Russian...... The last two didn't even know him.

The headline clearly says in Chinese that the meat factory has carried out a lot of overseas business in the past two years, canned food, bone glue, pharmaceuticals and other related products are exported to many countries, in order to facilitate business processing, the factory committee must recruit people who understand foreign languages, requiring not only to speak and write but also to understand relevant documents to solve relevant problems.

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