Today is the first day that Tu Ziqiang officially served as the acting deputy director of the sawmill.

Early in the morning, Tu Ziqiang cotton water digo old cotton pants came to the workshop with Line 8 wrapped around his waist.

The sawmill was bustling with people, and Director Hu was surrounded by workers in the middle, struggling to explain.

"What are you doing? Strike! Tu Ziqiang shouted, and the workers looked at each other, squeezing and inserting to make a way.

"What's going on? Give me Tu Ziqiang to get off the horse? Not convinced? Tu Ziqiang wore a cotton hat and a Shanghai brand leatherette bag in his hand.

"No, Director Tu......" the organic worker began to explain......

"Not the what, isn't it? Whose is it not? Tu Ziqiang's eyes glared, "Today, my first day in office, you guys?" Yes! ”

The workers cowered and did not dare to speak.

"Director Hu, what's going on?" Tu Ziqiang glared at the workers fiercely, turned his head and asked Director Hu.

"Isn't it a matter of subsidized food?" Director Hu wiped the sweat from his forehead, "As soon as the adjustment of the subsidized grain was announced, the workers fried the pot......

"Director Tu, you give a ...... to the judges" The scene began to be chaotic again.

"What's the about it?" Tu Ziqiang glared, "It's understandable that other porters are making trouble, why are you a sawmill?" ”

"The sawmill won't eat?" The worker has a stiff neck.

"You can't eat enough to work, can you?" Tu Ziqiang suddenly smiled, "Shuizi, remember." Kang Lianju. ”

I don't know where the water came out, I picked up the pen and wrote it down in a small notebook......

"You want gaha?" Kang Lianju's face changed, "I'll tell you, I'm not afraid of you!" ”

"Wang Baozhu, you can't eat enough?" Tu Ziqiang ignored Kang Lianju, and turned his head to look at Wang Baozhu, another sawmill who took the lead in making trouble.

"Director Tu, I ......" Wang Baozhu instinctively felt that it was wrong, and wanted to explain two sentences.

"Shuizi, remember, Wang Baozhu!" Tu Ziqiang didn't give him a chance to explain at all, and said impatiently.

"Wang Baozhu ......" the water flowed in his mouth, muttering and remembering.

"Yan Shulin!" Tu Ziqiang didn't look at Wang Baozhu, and his eyes were fixed on the next sawyman.

"Report Director Tu, I can eat enough!" Yan Shulin is upright and very clever.

"Shuizi, start another line, remember, Yan Shulin ......" Tu Ziqiang's mouth crooked, and he didn't smile.

"Tu Ziqiang, don't pretend to be a calf with me, I'll tell you......" Kang Lian raised his fire.

"Director Tu, I can eat enough......" Yan Shulin was also anxious.

Tu Ziqiang ignored him, and his eyes continued to look for the other sawyers who were mixed in the crowd.

The other sawmills saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly retreated.

Tu Ziqiang smiled with satisfaction.

"Kang Lianju, Wang Baozhu, go to the log workshop in the afternoon to report." Tu Ziqiang announced with a straight face, "Director Hu, please go to the log workshop to contact you, and replace two with good performance." ”

Director Hu held back a smile and nodded again and again.

"Tu Ziqiang, I'm Uncle Cao!" Kang Lianju was in a hurry.

"Kang Lianju, you will work in the log workshop until you retire......" Tu Ziqiang stared at Kang Lianju viciously, "Come, continue to scold." Don't Cao my uncle, I don't have an uncle! ”

"Me!" Kang Lianju was red and white for a while, and Wang Baozhu gently pulled him behind his back.

"You scold, why don't you scold?" Tu Ziqiang walked up to Kang Lianju and grabbed his neck, "If you scold him again, I will let him work in the log workshop for the rest of his life when your son takes over!" ”

Kang Lianju's face was flushed, and he finally lowered his head.

"Yan Shulin, transfer porter......" Tu Ziqiang smiled disdainfully and loosened Kang Lianju's neck.

"Eh, director, look at my performance, look at my performance......" Yan Shulin still dared to talk back, nodded and wagged his tail.

"All the subsidized food for the sawyers is gone!" Tu Ziqiang raised his eyes and stared at the troublesome sawmills, "Subsidies for porters." ”

The sawmills are silent, and there are no birds.

"Who is not convinced? Stand out! roll me to the log workshop and carry the poles! Get used to you! Tu Ziqiang grimaced, his awl-like gaze sweeping over the workers' faces.

"Director Gong is there, and he wants to report to the official to work on the spot!" Tu Ziqiang pointed to Gong Weize, who came to stand for him outside the crowd today. The latter coughed and nodded with his hands behind his back, and Lin Xiaowu beside him blushed and was at a loss.

"I don't want to report to the official and want to solve it directly with me Tu Ziqiang," Tu Ziqiang smiled fiercely, "When, where, and how to solve it are up to you!" ”

The workers lowered their heads and dared not speak angrily, but Gong Wei coughed and looked up at the eaves, as if there was something unusual about the eaves, and he couldn't get enough of it......

"Comrades, the factory leaders have taken the lead in donating food," Tu Ziqiang calmed down his emotions and said bitterly, "Secretary Bao donated fifty catties every month, fifty catties!" ”

The workers kept their heads down and did not speak.

"Director Hu," Tu Ziqiang pulled Director Hu who was standing aside, "Director Hu also donates thirty catties every month!" ”

"Hey, what are you talking about...... Director Hu pushed embarrassedly.

"Don't talk about us, the leaders are also cutting back on food!" Tu Ziqiang waved his hand, "Aren't you ashamed of making trouble for these two bites?" Yes? Aren't you ashamed? ”

Most of the workers bowed their heads with red faces.

"The factory leaders and I are actively trying to find a way," Tu Ziqiang paused for a while and continued, "Please give us some time, okay?" ”

"Director Tu, don't talk about it, it's our ......," the workers responded sparsely, "Let's go, go back to work, work." ”

"Wait......" Tu Ziqiang stopped the workers, "I'll nag two more words......

The workers stopped and looked at Tu Ziqiang.

"Now that the food is not enough, you can focus on manual labor first," Tu Ziqiang was very sincere, "The solution will be soon, I promise!" ”

"From this month on, porters who perform well will be transferred to sawmills every month," Tu Ziqiang paused and looked at the workers, "sawmills who do not perform well will be transferred to porters...... The worst performance for three consecutive months will be given to me to carry the bar in the log workshop! ”

The porters nodded frequently, and the sawmills were apprehensive.

"Yan Shulin, you do a good job, you will give priority to turning back to the sawmill under the same conditions this month......" Tu Ziqiang patted Yan Shulin on the shoulder, and the latter smiled like a flower.

"Wang Baozhu," Tu Ziqiang turned his head to look at Wang Baozhu, "If you do well this month, I will transfer you back." ”

"Thank you, Director Tu......" Wang Baozhu nodded and wagged his tail, while Kang Lianju was full of grief and indignation.

"Kang Lianju, I was talking angrily just now, what makes you carry logs for a lifetime or something......" Tu Ziqiang's tone slowed down, and Kang Lianju looked at Tu Ziqiang with a big mouth full of hope.

"But if you don't obey the leader's order, you will definitely be punished," Tu Ziqiang pursed his lips, "Three months, after three months, I will go to the log workshop to see your performance, and if you perform well, I will transfer you back!" ”

"Director Xie Tu, Director Xie Tu......" Kang Lianju's tears of emotion were about to come out.

"Okay, let's all go to work......" Tu Ziqiang waved his hand, and the workers went back to their respective jobs.

"Director Hu, you can keep an eye on it." Tu Ziqiang let out a long breath.

"Good!" Director Hu gave a thumbs up.

"I want two people to ...... the streets of Guilin," Tu Ziqiang patted the faux leather bag.

"Go, go, I'll ask the cashier to help you clean up your office." Director Hu smiled.

At the gate of the factory, Tu Ziqiang, Gong Weize, and Lin Xiaowu separated, and each went back to his own house and looked for his mother.

"Master, Brother Tu is awesome!" Lin Xiaowu looked at Tu Ziqiang's back and said with admiration.

"Hmm......" Gong Wei hummed absentmindedly.

"What's the call? You're three or four years older than him! Gong Wei came back to his senses for a long time, and turned his head to look at his apprentice.

Lin Xiaowu smirked.