Du Qingqing explained: "No, no. It's too precious. These are hundreds of dollars, and some brands can't be bought with money. ”

Song Xiaoran said: "So it's a pity to lose it." Well, I won't let you take it for nothing. How about you help me draw a dot painting and make a design logo? ”

Du Qingqing nodded hurriedly: "Sister Xiao Ran, I can paint at any time, but I can't ask for things." ”

"You draw so well, I have wronged you by giving you these things in exchange," Song Xiaoran said sincerely, "Sister has no cash now, and I will make it up to you when I get rich in the future." Ha ha. ”

When Du Qingqing heard this, her heart was also happy, she has been here for a year, and this is the first time she has been recognized so much.

Song Xiaoran pulled Du Qingqing to his desk, talked about his needs in detail, and then asked, "Is it difficult?" ”

Du Qingqing thought carefully: "I should be able to design, and then I will contact the factory office to be responsible for printing, and the number is small, and it is estimated that the problem is not big." When do you want it? ”

"You'd better be able to give it to me this afternoon."

"Okay, Sister Xiao Ran, I'll do it."

After speaking, Du Qingqing returned to his desk in the corner, picked up the oil paint pen and began to draw.

Song Xiaoran was a little grateful in his heart, in this era, if he wants to do things, he has to entrust others.

I used to be above the top, and my relationship with my colleagues was a mess.

Du Qingqing and Sister Li actually have a general relationship with themselves, but now they are not a daughter, and others are willing to help them. I will definitely repay if I have the opportunity in the future.

At this time, Zhang Yang, who had been hanging aside for a long time, couldn't help but say, "Xiao Ran, are you really going to set up a stall to sell clothes?" ”

Song Xiaoran and Du Qingqing didn't carry the two of them in the conversation just now, he naturally heard it.

Song Xiaoran nodded and said, "Yes." It's right here at the Peace Night Market. ”

Liu Qing scoffed: "Did you do it!" Don't do it for a few days, just beg your old dad to come back to work! ”

"Hehe, don't bother."

"You!"

Liu Qing was about to say something more, but Sister Li, who had just gone to call, came back: "I'm sorry, Xiao Ran, your resignation is not approved by the factory." ”

"Huh? Why? ”

Song Xiaoran was also surprised, it was really fresh, I only heard that such a good job in the Propaganda Department was difficult to enter, and I didn't hear that it would not make people resign.

Li Tong explained: "The organization department said that it was the meaning of Director Song. He instructed early this morning, saying that if you come to resign and do not approve it, let you go to him. ”

"Okay then. Sister Li, I'm going to go now. Song Xiaoran frowned, turned around and muttered, "Didn't you talk to Old Song yesterday?!" What's wrong? What a hassle! ”

Li Tong also smiled slightly, but did not answer.

Liu Qing and Zhang Yang looked at each other in surprise, it seems that the rumors are not quite right, at least Director Song still cares about his fake daughter.

Song Xiaoran left the propaganda department of the factory office, went up to the 3rd floor, and knocked on the factory director's office.

The one who opened the door was his father's secretary, surnamed Zhang, male, in his thirties.

Song Xiaoran himself didn't have much impression of him, he only felt that he was serious in his work, few words, and won his father's trust.

In the book, Secretary Zhang has indeed been loyal to Song Wenxuan, and later in the economic tide, the old Song has three ups and downs, and he has never left after the saddle.

Secretary Zhang was not surprised at all when he saw that it was Song Xiaoran, and smiled and said, "Miss Song, please come in." ”

"Hello Brother Zhang," Song Xiaoran said politely, "Where's my dad?" ”

"He's in the back room, and he said it's good if you come and go in directly." Secretary Zhang pointed to the office inside, sat down by herself, and motioned for her to go in by herself.

Song Xiaoran came to the back room, Song Wenxuan was on the phone, glanced at her, and pointed to the sofa.

Song Xiaoran understood the meaning and did it.

“…… Thorough investigation! Gotta check it out for me! ”

"Let the technical department eliminate the design problem first, and then go to the workshop, one workshop after another."

"I still have to ask this question, what are you doing as the head of the quality inspection department, recall it immediately!"

"Losses? Now talk to me about what losses! Lao Tzu's brand is going to be smashed. You're still talking about losses for me?! ”

……

[What's going on, I didn't see Lao Song Fa so angry! ] 】

[I've never heard my father say Lao Tzu, I didn't expect that a person as cultured as my father would be speechless. 】

"Old, well," Song Wenxuan was about to scold again, and when he heard his daughter's heart, he couldn't help but stop his mouth and suppressed some of his anger, "I'll say it again, all the tractors that had problems will be recalled, and all potential safety hazards will be eliminated immediately, and every screw and nut must be checked for me." ”

[Yes, yes, I have something to say. Don't be angry Dad, your heart is not good, but you must take care of your body. 】

Song Wenxuan, who put down the phone, also felt warm when he saw his daughter, and said warmly: "It's coming so soon." I've grown so old and left home for the first time yesterday, how did I sleep? Still used to it? ”

Song Xiaoran replied obediently: "It's okay, and there's nothing unaccustomed." ”

[Actually, although the house here is very small, it is very warm, and my parents are very good to me, much better than the original deserted home. 】

Song Wenxuan heard his daughter's heart, heard him call his father so naturally, and praised the family over there, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

Song Xiaoran saw that his father's face was suddenly unkind, and thought that he was upset about what happened on the phone just now, so he couldn't help asking:

"Dad, I just heard you say that it seems that there is a problem with the tractor from our factory? Want to investigate thoroughly? ”

Song Wenxuan nodded, his face was as usual: "There are more than a dozen accidents that suddenly stalled during engine work, and even one of them had an open flame during inspection, injuring people." ”

Although Song Wenxuan's answer was indifferent, Song Xiaoran knew that this was definitely not a trivial matter.

Although Wangjing No. 1 Machinery Factory is now a behemoth, involving the field of iron ore casting steel casting machinery production, the production of agricultural machinery has always been the basic plate, and it is also the most important thing for my father.

Chunguang brand agricultural machinery is combined with quality and price advantages, and is exported to overseas, and is a large local exporter of foreign exchange.

This piece of word-of-mouth that has been done for decades, if it collapses because of this time, it can be said to be a major event comparable to the collapse of the sky.

My father's decades of hard work may be ruined.

Song Xiaoran couldn't help but say, "Is there a problem with the same batch?" ”

Song Wenxuan nodded: "Almost." The problem is in the Chunguang brand small tractors produced in the past two years. ”

[Dad just asked the technical department and the quality inspection department to check, what if something is wrong with them? Isn't that a thief shouting to catch a thief? Let me say, it is better to ask the experts of the university to study the technical drawings to confirm whether it is a design problem, if it is not to find a few more letter of the master, it is best to find a retired person who has no interest in the workshop to check whether there is a problem in the workshop. 】