Great Power Ship

Chapter 50 Graduate Students

"It doesn't matter how fast or slow, as long as you say yes, I'll go!" Tang Jianming smiled sincerely on his black face.

Wen Dawei didn't speak this time, because he knew that there were some things that didn't need to be explained!

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Perhaps Wen Dawei's words "soon" really have some kind of curse. On the third day after the transformation of the No. 3 furnace in the heat treatment workshop, Lidong Plant suddenly held a meeting of cadres and workers. According to the decision of the Party Committee of the bureau, Zhou Wei, director of the Crafts Department of the Southwest Ordnance Bureau, was appointed as the director of Lidong Machinery Factory and a senior party official.

Wen Lin's replacement as deputy factory director was Guo Tao, deputy director of the Economic Policy Research Office of the Southwest Ordnance Bureau.

As for the crucial technical department, it was taken over by Wang Weibin, assistant engineer of the Technical Department of the Southwest Ordnance Bureau, who was almost stunned by Chen Jizu and Wen Dawei.

Several other leadership positions were either transferred from outside factories or promoted by the factory. All in all, in the cold winter that is approaching this year, the Lidong factory's major shake-up has finally been completed.

Judging from the composition of the new leadership team, its task is to further promote the transformation and reform of Lidong Factory.

This is further clarified from Zhou Wei's subsequent speech. Of course, even if the transformation and reform are really carried out, Zhou Wei did not completely abandon the military product project, but asked to grasp it with both hands, and both hands must be tough.

But the cadres and workers of the Lidong Factory just listened to these words. Everyone knows that under the background of everything looking at money, military projects that do not make money can only be put back, unless the profit margin of military product orders is doubled several times.

But the problem is that under the premise that everything is centered on economic construction, the funds for military procurement have not changed for several years. If this trend continues, there will be no major changes in the next few years.

That being the case, people are very aware of which priority and which stop.

So that evening, Zhang Dequan and Wen Lin sat opposite each other in a small restaurant run by a farmer outside the factory. Broad beans, peanuts, and a furnace of stuffed grass carp exuding the fragrance of sour bamboo shoots and peppers were placed on the simple dining table.

At this time, Zhang Dequan picked up the hot wine, filled Wen Lin's glass on the opposite side, and then filled himself again, then said with a polite smile: "I didn't expect that the bureau was in such a hurry, and I wanted to help you prepare more. Get ready!"

As always, Wen Lin smiled gently: "Okay, there are no outsiders here, so just speak up if you have something to say!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Dequan immediately let go of his disguise as the head of the dignified security department, with a bitter look on his face, Baba looked at Wen Lin: "Old Wen, it doesn't matter if you leave, what can I do, don't you listen to everyone at today's meeting?" This means that all the cadres and workers in the factory should be not only producers, but also sellers.

I'm not afraid of the producer, I still have a lot of strength in my body, but the seller is about to die. I heard people say that there are tasks for this thing, and more money will be taken if the excess is exceeded, and the money will be deducted if it is not completed. How could a stupid mouth complete the task! "

"I just talked about it at the meeting, and it's still too early to implement it!" Wen Lin put a peanut in his mouth, and said while chewing: "What's more, it may not be your turn!"

Zhang Dequan shook his head: "It's hard to say. The workers in each workshop need to produce, and they may not move for a while. Our logistics and administrative workers may be the first batch of pilots for sales reform. When the time comes, I, the section chief, will have It's strange to run away!"

It has to be said that Zhang Dequan was quite capable of being the chief of the security department. Just after listening to the content of today's cadres and workers' meeting, he realized that not only the world of Lidong Factory will change, but his own stable life may also end here. Say goodbye.

Because of this, his thoughts were thrown into a mess, and he didn't know what to do, so he asked Wen Lin, the big brother, to see if he could show him the way.

Wen Lin didn't say anything, just took a piece of fish and put it in his mouth, then picked up the wine glass and raised it in front of Zhang Dequan: "Why do you think so much, drink!"

After speaking, he raised his neck and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Zhang Dequan wanted to say something, but seeing that Wen Lin had already shown the bottom of the cup to him, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and drink it down. After several times, Zhang Dequan finally couldn't hold it anymore, and raised Wen Lin's wine glass again. When he came over, he finally said earnestly with a sad face: "Brother Wen, I am not a thing, I am a dog who looks down on people, but brother, you don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, you watched Mingli grow up. You can't let her just squat in the ravine all the time, can you?"

As he said that, Zhang Dequan picked up the jug on the table and drank a few big gulps, his face flushed immediately: "I'm thinking about it now, let them solve the children's affairs by themselves. There is no need to interfere, besides, Dawei is also worthy of our Mingli, recommended to TV University, a bachelor's degree is safe..."

Zhang Dequan took advantage of the alcohol to say all the things that were in his heart during this period of time. As the saying goes, those who are in the eyes of the authorities are clear to the bystanders.

Zhang Dequan saw that Wen Lin had actually jumped out of the game.

Previously, he worked so hard and desperately just for his unworthy son, but now Wen Dawei is already a role model among the factory's children. After a year or so, he will get a bachelor's degree. By then, Lidong Factory will develop well. If there is a problem, Wen Dawei can be easily transferred away.

Seeing this, Zhang Dequan, who is sober in the world, left everything to find Wen Lin. If not for himself, he had to leave a way out for his precious daughter.

In the past, Zhang Dequan might not have been so decisive, but now the series of stormy changes in the Lidong factory really made this senior security officer a little flustered. is bad.

"It's all for the children, I understand!"

Seeing that Zhang Dequan finally let go of his prejudices, Wen Lin also put down the wine glass in his hand, and his smile became more gentle immediately: "The cadres in the bureau have transfer indicators in their hands. I planned to keep them for Dawei at first, but now I guess It's useless!"

Although Zhang Dequan drank a lot of wine, he was not drunk. He realized something when he heard the words, and said nervously: "You mean, Li Xin always leads him..."

"Don't think too much, the old leader's two daughters are married!" Wen Lin interrupted Zhang Dequan before he finished speaking, and Zhang Dequan put his heart in his stomach, and then said calmly: David, he..."

"The old leader sent a letter a few days ago, telling me that as long as Dawei graduates from TV University, he will be recruited as a graduate student. This degree is much more expensive than a bachelor's degree. At that time, he may stay in the bureau and never come back!" Wen Lin Said with a look of relief.

For so many days, he was able to be so indifferent and treat the arrangement of his superiors willingly. The reason for everything is Li's letter a few days ago.

In today's society, undergraduates are already the pride of heaven, and graduate students are definitely the spoils of the spoils. In this case, Wen Lin would be extremely happy to be a cleaner, let alone go to the bureau to compile party history.

When Zhang Dequan on the opposite side heard the news, his jaw almost fell to the ground in shock, completely petrified...

　Ask for tickets, ask for collections...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)