Chapter 397: Jia Fan
Lao He finally left, and Jia Fan in the office let out a long breath, which could be regarded as sending this difficult guy away.
As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, before Jia Fan could pick up the teacup on the table and drink saliva, Runrun had just talked to Lao He for a long time, and suddenly he saw Section Chief Tang at the door and a tall young man behind him.
"Old soup? When did you arrive? Javan hurriedly got up and walked briskly towards them.
"It's been a while, Lao Jia, come on, let me introduce you, this is the new deputy director of Song Yuanchao Song in our factory, and you received the notice from the head of the factory, right? In the future, the deputy director of the first branch will be directly responsible for the first branch. ”
"Hello, Deputy Director Song, I'm Jia Fan, the director of a branch, you can just call me Lao Jia." Jia Fan hurriedly stretched out his hands towards Song Yuanchao, Song Yuanchao smiled and reached out to shake Jia Fan's hand, and also greeted him politely.
After entering the office, Jia Fan beckoned Song Yuan to sit with them, busy washing the cups and looking for tea leaves to make tea for them.
Song Yuanchao sat down on a somewhat old sofa, and as soon as he sat down, he felt that the yellow under his buttocks should be broken, and the whole person almost fell straight down, he quickly raised his body and adjusted his sitting posture, which was slightly better.
Jia Fan's factory director's office is not large, only a dozen square meters, except for a desk and chair by the window that has been used for many years, and there are several iron filing cabinets on the left wall. In addition, there are these broken sofas and coffee tables or something.
On the wall, half of the wall is full of photos and awards, Song Yuanchao's eyes swept over it, the photos are all black and white, the above are all group photos, the people are very small and some can't see clearly, but from the background, it should be taken at the gate of a branch factory.
As for the award certificate, it has been some years, and it is very eye-catching to hang one after another in a glass photo frame.
"Song Chang, old soup, you drink tea." The tea was brewed quickly, and Jia Fan said as he put the two cups of tea on the coffee table in front of them.
"These photos and certificates are from one factory?" Song Yuanchao got up and pointed to the photos and awards on the wall and asked.
"Yes, it was the glory of our factory before, and at that time it was not called Nandu No. 1 Branch, but Hongqi Factory." Hearing Song Yuanchao ask about this, Jia Fan's face seemed to have some light, and his expression was also full of pride.
"Can I take a look?"
"Absolutely!"
Song Yuanchao approached to take a closer look, he first looked at those photos, the earliest of these photos were taken in the early fifties when the Hongqi Factory was just established, dozens of people in the photos are showing bright smiles, lined up in six rows in front of the camera, behind them is the gate and factory of a branch factory, the brand of the Hongqi Soda Factory hanging at the door, and the brand is still tied with a big red flower.
There is a row of prints below the photo, on which are written the words "In the spring of 1952, the opening of the Jinling Hongqi Soda Factory" was written.
"It was taken on the first day of the opening, when I was very young, you see, this is my ......." Jia Fan pointed to someone in the photo and said, his expression full of pride.
Following his finger, I saw a very young man in the last row of the crowd, second to the left, grinning at the camera.
Due to the technical limitations of the photo, coupled with the fact that the time is too old, the face can only be seen roughly, but Jia Fan, who is standing in front of him, can still barely recognize that he is the same person as the young man in the photo.
"This is a photo of the fifth anniversary, which is the ...... of the 10th anniversary." Jia Fan introduced Song Yuanchao one by one, and the background of the photo is still at the factory gate, but there are gradually more people inside, and there are also differences. The Jafan in the photos also gradually changed with the time when these photos were taken.
He went from a young man to a middle-aged man, and from a middle-aged man to an old man.
In addition, his position in the photo is also different, in the first photo Jia Fan was standing in the corner of the edge, but in the back few photos, Jia Fan's position gradually leaned towards the middle and front, and by the time of the twentieth anniversary photo, Jia Fan was already standing in the first row near the middle position, from the time and his experience, it is estimated that Jia Fan should be the section chief of the Hongqi Factory to the level of deputy factory director at this time.
As for those awards, they are all the glory of the Red Flag Factory before, these all represent the glory that the Red Flag Factory once had, Jia Fan deliberately hung them here, as if it was a memory and nostalgia for the past, and it was also a tribute to his lost youth.
Sitting back down, Jia Fan took out a cigarette and handed it to Song Yuanchao and Section Chief Tang, when he took out the cigarette, Song Yuanchao noticed that there was clearly a pack of cigarettes on the desk, but Jia Fan didn't take the pack of cigarettes, but took out a pack of good cigarettes that had just been opened but were still full from his jacket pocket.
Needless to say, this pack of good cigarettes was specially prepared by Jia Fan, in order to smoke it for Song Yuanchao and Section Chief Tang today, as for himself, he usually smokes the worst cigarettes.
Song Yuanchao took the cigarette, took out the lighter and took the initiative to light it for Jia Fan, seeing that Section Chief Tang had already lit the fire, Song Yuanchao withdrew his hand and lit it for himself.
"I'm really sorry that there is still Lao Tang in Songchang, I was supposed to pick you up today, but I didn't think that something happened ...... temporary." After taking a puff of his cigarette, Jia Fan apologized to Song Yuanchao first.
"Lao Jia, who is the ...... who went out of your office just now?" Section Chief Tang asked.
"He Maoyong, an old worker in the workshop of our branch." Jafan said.
"He Maoyong, I seem to have heard of this name......." Section Chief Tang recalled for a while, thought about it, patted his thigh and said: "By the way, is this He Maoyong the one who was rated as an advanced pacesetter in the second year after the first branch was transferred to the main factory?" Have you ever been to the main factory to participate in the award conference? ”
"Yes, yes, that's him!" Jia Fan nodded repeatedly.
"Hehe, it seems that I have a good memory." Section Chief Tang laughed, but quickly frowned and asked, "But just now we sounded at the door as if he was arguing with you?" What's the situation? ”
Jia Fan was stunned for a moment, subconsciously glanced at Section Chief Tang, and then glanced at Song Yuanchao, and didn't speak for a while.
"Say Lao Jia, there are no outsiders here, I am from the Labor and Management Department, not to mention the Song Factory, he will be responsible for the branch in the future, what is there in the branch here, you have to let the Song Factory have a number in your heart, right? You tell me? "Section Chief Tang is indeed thoughtful, no wonder he can be the head of the labor section. In fact, he had long known that Song Yuanchao had doubts about what had just happened, but Song Yuanchao was the new deputy director of the factory, and he was not familiar with Jia Fan, so it was more appropriate for him to mention some words.
Song Yuanchao nodded on the side and gave Jia Fan an encouraging look, Jia Fan hesitated for a moment before he sighed and talked about He Maoyong.
He Maoyong is an old man in a branch factory, although it is not a branch factory, that is, the factory that entered the factory when the Hongqi factory was first built, but he has been working in the factory for more than 20 years.
He Maoyong started from ordinary workers, to be the team leader and shift leader, the work is serious and responsible, the technology in hand is also good, used to be rated as a pacesetter in the Hongqi Factory almost every year, and later the Hongqi Factory was subordinate to Nandu, after becoming a branch of Nandu, He Maoyong still took the advanced pacesetter of Nandu General Factory.
This kind of work is serious and responsible, and the worker master who works hard is now directly slapping the table with the factory director and scolding his mother, which is really not He Maoyong's problem.
He Maoyong has a lot of children, a total of three sons and two daughters, except for one daughter who stayed by his side, the others all went to other places to become educated youth.
Two years ago, several children came back one after another, but after they came back, they didn't have jobs, the He family was not rich, and there were two old people to support at home.
It is very difficult for ordinary families like them to eat for a large family, and it is even more difficult to solve the problem of children's work, let alone the problem of four children.
In desperation, He Maoyong's wife retired early and gave the job to the eldest son to replace him, but even so, there are still jobs for the second and third children and the eldest daughter.
This made He Maoyong sad, he begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother to do everything he could, and reluctantly solved his eldest daughter's job, and went to a carton factory as a temporary worker. But he couldn't do anything about the work of the second and third children, so he had no choice but to start the idea of his own factory.
He Maoyong also pondered giving his position to his children and retiring early like his wife, but this still can't solve all the problems of the two children, plus the salary after retirement is not the same as the on-the-job salary, and now the efficiency of a branch factory is not good, not to mention the retirement salary, even the ordinary salary is difficult, so it is not a good thing to replace it.
For this matter, He Maoyong found Jia Fan and asked him for help, Jia Fan and He Maoyong have always had a good relationship, and the two are still brothers, so last year, Jia Fan arranged a temporary worker position for the second and third children of the He family in a branch factory, which can be regarded as solving the problem of two children's work.
But who would have thought that a few temporary workers in a branch factory had an accident some time ago, and this incident was not small, and even the main factory was alarmed.
On the first day of Song Yuanchao's report, the Labor and Management Department didn't send someone to a branch factory, or to deal with this matter later, and because of this incident, the first branch factory dismissed all the temporary workers in accordance with the requirements of the main factory, and among the temporary workers who were cleaned up were He and his two children, and their jobs were smashed at once.
Jia Fan also had no choice, he couldn't disobey the orders of his superiors, so he could only discuss with He Maoyong in private to let the children go home and stay first, and then find a way to get the children back after a few days of limelight.
But after a period of time, He Maoyong heard that the head office had issued a rule that no temporary workers should be hired without authorization in the future, and all labor relations must be approved by the head office. In addition, I also heard that Jia Fan, the old boy, was about to retire from illness, and he had already reported his illness to the above, and when these news reached his ears, He Maoyong suddenly became anxious and came directly to Jia Fan.
He Maoyong complained that Jia Fan's words were not counted, there was no one in the previous trouble, there was no matter of him and the second and third children of the He family, they were completely implicated, and now they can be rushed home directly, how can the child stay at home without a job now? You, Javan, are going to help with this anyway.
But Jia Fan was also powerless in this matter, he could only comfort He Maoyong not to be anxious, he tried his best to find a way or something. Once or twice, after a few times, He Maoyong really couldn't hold back, and this is the scene he saw today.