CHAPTER XVIII
The Director's Office continues to meet in smoke. The heads of several sections, including the molding section, the cleaning section, the steelmaking section, and the power section, as well as the heads of several departments of the planning and adjustment group, the technical group, and the preparation group, are taking turns to speak. Director Fu closed his eyes slightly and didn't speak, the cigarette that had been dry and smoking, the black and gray cigarette butt had accumulated half a finger long, and it looked like it was about to break, but Director Fu still turned a blind eye. This is a set of smoking skills that Director Fu has practiced for many years. It is like walking a tightrope, a light and fluttering pillar made of ashes, which can stay in the air ethereally, without collapsing or flying away. However, Director Fu at this time was by no means intent on showing his stunts, but had other things on his mind.
His dark face changed slightly at this time, because he heard the head of the modeling section say something heartwarming. The head of the modeling section spoke a dialect with a similar accent as Director Fu, and said excitedly: "The director said just now that we must actively respond to the 60 days of work in the factory and the 60 days of decisive battle. Reassure workshop leaders. β
Director Fu laughed silently. Director Zheng hurriedly turned his head and signaled to the people in the technical teamβββ he was in charge of the technical team and could not be left behind at this time. The technical team leader took a leave of absence today, and Xu Li, who had just been promoted to deputy team leader, participated. Xu Li was twenty-six or seventeen years old, with smart and active eyes flashing behind a pair of glasses, and when he saw Director Zheng looking at him, he immediately said, "Our team leader is not here today, and I will replace him temporarily." I think that our technical group is a technical support department, and we must ensure the completion of the production tasks of the workshop, not only do not lag behind, but also innovate and boldly learn foreign advanced technology, well...... In particular, technological transformation is needed. It is said that I heard a classmate of mine in the factory research institute say that our factory may have to go to the shearer, I don't know if it's true or not.
If you want to get on the shearer, it is a big deal, and you can drive the technical transformation of the factory......"
As soon as Xu Li said it, he felt a little unfinished, and he wanted to continue, but Director Fu's throat suddenly became unbearable, and he did it badly, picked up the big black and slimy enamel jar, muttered twice, and said vaguely: "Well, it's okay." Director Fu was originally very interested in Xu Li's wordsβββ he had a smiling face on the young college students and secondary school students who had been separated in the past two years, and he was more enthusiastic about the workers, even though he was also a worker. But he suddenly interrupted Xu Li's words, "If it's too far, let's not talk about it today, let's talk about the current matter first." What else? Alas, by the way, Chairman Jia, whoever is in front of the furnace is the ...... How's it going? β
Chairman Jia knew who Director Fu was asking, and immediately said: "You mean that Lu Junyu wow, I have already asked people to go to his house, it is estimated that tomorrow, the day after tomorrow at the latest, aren't they on shifts," he turned his head to look at Zhang Duanchang as he spoke, and Zhang Duanchang immediately said: "Oh, tomorrow, well, the day after tomorrow, it will be the day shift of Liu Jianguo's group." β
Director Fu wanted to ask more, but he could see that he didn't want to ask in front of so many people, so he said, "Well, tell me as soon as there is news." β
At this time, Secretary Ma of the workshop came back, and as soon as he entered the door, he said with a smile: "Ah, the party committee has just finished the meeting, let's continue to talk, it's okay, it's okay." β
Director Fu's gloomy face immediately showed a smile and said, "Ha, it's not, I just talked about the tasks of each section of the workshop, and everyone discussed it. β
Secretary Ma was not humble, and immediately said with a smile: "Well, it's nothing, ah, who is t8, Xiao Li, yes, no, Xiao Xu, ha, open the door half and let the smoke disperse, um," Director Fu grinned silently, and casually flicked off the cigarette butt that had become longer again.
Secretary Ma took out a small notebook he was carrying, and began to talk in a tone that seemed to be in a hurry, and the posture would not stop all of a sudden: "In the past few days, the secretaries of the whole factory have held meetings every day, and they have been open for several hours. He looked around at the several section chiefs present, and noticed that everyone was a little alertβββ he had already heard Director Fu talk all morning, and he was a little afraid that the secretary would come to talk again. So Secretary Ma deliberately showed an easy-going appearance and wanted to make fun of it. "So, everyone grabs the sofa first as soon as they go. There are also a lot of things that are required to be written. When the meeting was about to end in the morning, the senior party officials told the secretaries that the matter must be handed over at 12 o'clock. Everyone yelled that they were too nervous. The secretary of the gas workshop said that would not work. The secretary said, if you can't do it, you have to do it. The secretary of the gas said, "If you shoot me, forget it." As he spoke, he laughed first. After laughing, he immediately opened the small notebook in his hand and began to introduce the content of the party committee meeting in the past few days in a clear and selective manner.
As soon as I said a few words, I heard a sudden shouting outside the door. Director Fu looked displeased, tilted his head to the door, and exhaled: "Who is this?" Don't know what's going on? β
Chairman Jia got up and went out immediately.