Well?

One o'clock at noon?

After the other party finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the office building, Chen Zhen didn't know what it meant, but he seemed to understand something.

After Chen Zhen went home, Zhang Baixue had already cooked a meal, and two dishes and one soup were sumptuous, after all, Chen Zhen had taken a huge amount of money to go back the day before, and Zhang Baixue also bought a pound of pork ribs at the Genri butcher shop in the market, which was regarded as improving the food.

The stewed pork rib soup is a umami, and Zhang Baixue's cooking skills to open a restaurant are considered overkill.

After chatting with Zhang Baixue for a few words, and looking at the time, Chen Zhen went directly to Hou Hongwen's office.

There are very few people walking in the factory at one o'clock at noon, and the hot weather makes many people take a nap after eating, passing by the workshop in addition to the noisy machine running sound is also faintly mixed with a few yawns, and everyone's chatter has long stopped at this time.

Hou Hongwen's office was in the middle of the right side of the second floor, and the entire corridor was empty, Chen Zhen walked lightly to the door of the office, paused for a moment and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

A magnetic voice came, and Chen Zhen pushed the door in.

Hou Hongwen's office is not big, as soon as he enters the door, there is a washstand of the same style in the factory, a piece of mite removal soap, two blue and white towels are neatly hung on it, a bookcase full of books is a little conspicuous, and directly opposite is a leather couch, but the leather is also a little worn.

Hou Hongwen sat on a chair, wearing a reading glasses, holding a 1989 anthology of people's literature in his hand, and motioned without raising his head: "Sit down first." ”

"Good!"

Chen Zhen walked to the sofa to the side and sat down.

Hou Hongwen didn't continue to speak for a while, but took a sip of the page, turned it over and continued to read.

This made Chen Zhen not understand a little, and called me over and continued to read?

But Chen Zhen didn't show much impatience, although Hou Hongwen was deflated by Wang Zhihua just now, silent, but Chen Zhen firmly believed that this kind of person can be the director of the factory, and he naturally has something to offer, which should not be underestimated.

"The books of people's literature are still worth reading, whether it is the classic story or the meaning behind the classic literature, it can play a guiding role in everyone's direction."

Three or five minutes later, Hou Hongwen slowly discounted the page, took off his reading glasses and said.

"Of course, Secretary Hou is in a high position, and his understanding of literary works is different, and many decisions will be made from a different perspective."

Although Chen Zhen also felt that Hou Hongwen's words were a little inexplicable, Chen Zhen still didn't have a problem when it came to two dumb riddles.

Hou Hongwen was slightly surprised after hearing this, and then said, "It seems that you know me quite well?" ”

Chen Zhen waved his hand again and again: "What's the matter, this is all my personal one-sided understanding, you just let me say it casually." ”

"Do you know what I'm calling you for?"

"I don't know."

Hou Hongwen looked at Chen Zhen's expression and stood up and said, "I'm a little dazzled, but whether you lied to me or not, I still know." ”

Really!

Chen Zhen's conjecture is correct, Hou Hongwen is not that low-level.

As for the factory director, it must not be for nothing that he called himself here, and he would not come to praise him because of the success of simple consignment, so his Chen Zhen's face was too big.

The only possibility is on Wang Zhihua.

Hou Hongwen put his hands behind his back, looked out of the window, and said coldly: "Then what do you think I should do now?" ”

Chen Zhen thought for a moment, and did not answer directly, but went around and said: "In ancient times, there were three fires for new officials, but now they are not new officials, so naturally they can't burn them. ”

Hou Hongwen turned around in an instant, his sharp eyes revealed ruthlessness, he didn't expect Chen Zhen in front of him to be such a character!

What is in his heart does not coincide with this kid in his early twenties?

Coincidental?

Or is it seen through?

"I didn't misread you, next year, the party school in the city will train the factory leaders for up to half a year to a year, and the candidates are me and Director Wang."

"It is a good opportunity to transfer the tiger from the mountain, if Wang Zhihua goes to training, this window period is a good opportunity to grasp the power of the factory......"

Before Hou Hongwen's words were finished, Chen Zhen immediately interrupted unceremoniously: "There is no bottom to deceive people, what are you still thinking about diverting the tiger from the mountain and going straight to Huanglong!" ”

Chen Zhen's words were very firm, and the breath of his eyebrows made Hou Hongwen seem to see the other side of himself, this young man!

Hou Hongwen was silent for a moment, staring directly at Chen Zhen, and then said softly: "Your father's matter ......"

Chen Zhen's face was a little surprised for a moment, and he didn't stop it.

Hou Hongwen has been paying attention to this matter?

This is something I didn't expect.

"Hmm...... I'll figure it out myself. ”

Although Chen Zhen's heart fluctuated and rolled, his expression was still as plain as water.

"He was unjustly killed, let go of his hands and feet."

Hou Hongwen's words made Chen Zhen's eyes a little rosy, and he finally heard a sentence that belonged to the truth, and it came out of the mouths of the people in the factory.

Years of grievances seem to be about to erupt at this moment.

"Good!"

Chen Zhen's voice trembled slightly, and then turned around and walked out of the office.

When the truth is revealed and the villain is punished, that is when Chen Zhen carries wine and goes up the mountain to worship the old man.

At night, the willow tree still keeps shouting, the slightly cold breeze makes people fade away from the fatigue of the whole day, passing by the door of the factory shop to get a bottle of cold beer for a dollar, by the way, grab a handful of peanuts in the hand, sit at the door in twos and threes to enjoy the comfort of late summer and early autumn.

Chen Zhen worked in the third workshop all afternoon in the afternoon, and he couldn't run the boiler room all day long, so it was time for others to complain.

Chen Zhen passed by the shop and directly dragged four bottles of beer, weighed a big bag of peanuts and walked towards the boiler room.

As the night fell, Tan Guangming finally took a break from his work, and there was only himself in the boiler room.

"Uncle Tan, come and drink two bottles, tired day to understand and relieve fatigue!"

As he spoke, Chen Zhen dragged the horse clip next to him, put the bag of peanuts on it, and bit the beer lid and bit it down.

"Smoke and smoke!"

Chen Zhen gave Tan Guangming a set of procedures, and he was very thoughtful in all aspects.

With Chen Zhen's enthusiasm in the morning, Tan Guangming also let down his guard, and smiled and lowered the cold beer down his stomach.

Chen Zhen squatted next to him with a smile, rubbed the skin of peanuts in his hand, threw it into his mouth in an arc, and said, "Uncle Tan, I just saw you sitting on this recliner, what do you think?" ”

Tan Guangming swallowed the beer and grinned: "Didn't our boiler have an explosion a few years ago?" Although it has been renovated, there are still many hidden dangers! ”

As he spoke, Tan Guangming stood up and walked to the boiler......