In the evening, Director Wen returned home.

As soon as he sat on the sofa, Director Wen's wife came out of the house.

She held a few pieces of paper in her hand and sat next to Director Wen with a frown.

"Lao Wen, your physical examination report is out." She put on her glasses, frowned, and looked at Director Wen's physical examination report.

"What did the doctor say?" Director Wen looked at the TV expressionlessly and asked without looking back.

"The indices are basically normal, but they are just ......"

"Just what?"

"It's just that the liver isn't very good." His wife said to him worriedly, "The doctor makes you less angry. ”

"Hmph, in such a situation in the factory, I'm counting money again, don't you want to be angry? Hum! Director Wen snorted.

"Lao Wen, isn't your factory okay? So far, I haven't heard of any money owed by your factory and you can't pay your wages......," my wife asked.

"That's the leading cadres have money! Employees have long run out of money to pay their salaries! Director Wen snorted heavily, "If it weren't for a workshop director who recently found a way to clear the inventory in the factory, the leading cadres probably wouldn't have the money to pay their salaries!" ”

He frowned and nagged: "When I am short of money, everyone comes to me...... Am I the chicken that lays the golden eggs! ”

The wife nagged worriedly: "I said it a long time ago, let you just go to the sea to do business...... This factory can't stay for a long time, you just don't leave, and now it's this situation again...... People are bold, they went to the sea a few years ago, and now they are all rich, so you are guarding this broken factory......"

Director Wen was even more annoyed.

……

The next day, in the sweltering summer heat, he set out on the road to the factory.

He was irritable.

Once upon a time, going to work in the factory was the happiest time of the day for Director Wen.

He feels that he has witnessed with his own eyes that this factory is getting stronger and developing day by day.

With the rise of his position, he once firmly believed that the state-owned garment factory would definitely develop into the pride of the light industry in Xishan Province and a business card of Xishan Province in his own hands.

However, now, going to work every day has become the most painful thing of the day.

When he went to the factory, there were always countless people who broke their heads and wanted to ask him for money.

Debt collection, salary collection, money, goods.

The line is endless.

At the root of it all, it's the order.

If there is an order, there will be money in the factory, and if there is money, these people who want money are not worried.

However, there are no orders in the factory.

I'm cool......

Thinking of Bai Zhan's appearance of not entering the oil and salt, Director Wen was even more upset.

"Brother Big Mouth, why don't you be Director Bai's daughter-in-law! Every day in front of all the sisters, say that Director Bai is good! Is Director Bai so good! A girl's voice interrupted Director Wen's thoughts.

When I turned my head, I saw two female workers laughing and playing.

One of them, a short-haired, tomboy-like girl, whom Director Wen knows.

Her name is Wei Bujing, and she is a female worker in the seventeenth workshop.

Director Wen hates this female worker very much, this is a guy with a lot of tongues.

A few months ago, in front of a group of female workers, she told the story of Director Wen who accidentally fell into a puddle while riding a bicycle.

Although she had been criticized and apologized afterwards, Director Wen did not forgive her for this, but hated this female worker even more.

At this time, Wei Bujing was wearing a short-sleeved top, shorts, and a pair of sneakers of unknown brands, plus short hair, and he was a tomboy.

She also had a cigarette behind her ear.

She laughed loudly at the girl opposite, "I really think Director Bai is very good!" Think about it, so many leaders in the whole factory can't sell those fat and ugly, so he sold it, doesn't this mean that he is very powerful? He's good-looking......"

Director Wen snorted and walked towards Wei Bujing.

Wei Bujing turned his back to Director Wen and didn't see it.

The female worker saw it and hurriedly glanced at Wei Bujing, but Wei Bujing didn't understand what she meant.

When she reacted, she signaled that there was someone behind her, and when she hurriedly turned around, Director Wen had already arrived in front of her.

He had a calm face and looked at Wei Bujing coldly.

The tomboy shrunk his neck and lowered his head: "Director Wen, Director Wen is so ......"

"The garment factory is full of flammable materials, and smoking is not allowed, don't you know?" He said coldly.

"Director Wen, I didn't order, I just, I just held it!" Wei Bujing hurriedly explained.

"What if you're looking for a better opportunity to light a cigarette? You are deliberately destroying state property! Director Wen suddenly roared.

"How can our factory have such an unorganized and undisciplined goods as you!"

"Thousands of workers in the whole factory, in case of a big fire, can you take it!"

"This kind of behavior of yours, to say small, is unorganized and unrecorded, and to say big, it is to deliberately destroy collective assets, you are murder!"

When Director Wen scolded Wei Bujing, it was just the time for the factory to work, and with his angry scolding, many workers from different workshops surrounded him.

Director Wen didn't disperse them, but let them surround him and Wei Bujing.

The girl who was with Wei Bujing, I don't know when, had quietly left.

The tomboy-like girl kept her head down, clenched her fists and said nothing.

But when Director Wen scolded "You don't have a father or a mother", Wei Bujing suddenly trembled.

Immediately, she trembled violently, tears gushing down her eyes and falling to the ground.

Director Wen's scolding stopped suddenly.

He frowned, stood in silence, and did not speak.

In the crowd of onlookers, there were team leaders from each workshop, who dispersed the crowd and let everyone go back to their own workshops.

The tomboy's tears were still ticking.

Director Wen sighed a little irritably: "What are you crying about!" I ......"

He waved his hand, but couldn't say anything.

He glanced around, only to see Bai Zhan standing quietly not far away with his hands in his pockets and squinting.

Director Wen opened his mouth and couldn't say a word.

Bai Zhan didn't speak, walked over and pulled Wei Bujing over, turned around and walked in the direction of his workshop.

Director Wen stopped him: "Comrade Bai Zhan, you wait!" ”

Bai Zhan stopped and pulled Wei Bujing behind him.

He squinted at Director Wen: "Director Wen, do you have any advice?" ”

Director Wen took a breath and adjusted his state and emotions as much as possible: "Comrade Bai Zhan, what you told you yesterday about handing over the brand back to the factory, how did you think about it?" ”

Bai Zhan smiled: "Director Wen, I'm a person, I don't care about helping my relatives." ”

"What?" Director Wen didn't understand what Bai Zhan meant.

"Don't you understand?" Bai Zhan pointed behind him, "You just bullied the people in my workshop, and you want my brand now?" What do you want peaches to eat? ”

"Comrade Bai Zhan, the people in your workshop had cigarettes on their ears before, which did not conform to the regulations of our factory, and it was natural for me to criticize and manage her!" Director Wen didn't understand what "peach" meant, but he also understood that Bai Zhan's words were not good words, and he said angrily.

"She just put the cigarette behind her ear, and she didn't light it, are you so swearing?" Bai Zhan didn't give an inch.

"As the management of the factory, is there anything wrong with me taking precautions?" Director Wen roared angrily.

"Oh? Is it? Bai Zhan turned around, took the cigarette from the back door of Wei Bujing's ear, threw it in his mouth, and then opened his hands at Director Wen.

"Come on, scold me."