The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Time slowly came to November.

After the commendation meeting, the army's awards, coupled with the effective incentives of subsequent rewards, made the transformation of the Red Star Factory go smoothly.

The changes in the outside world did not seem to have much impact on the factory.

All kinds of notices issued by superiors, production tasks, and even various tasks deployed by senior leaders in the factory were effectively implemented.

At the cadre mobilization meeting, the new leadership team members were united in their thinking. A group of capable, responsible and technically skilled young cadres were selected by middle and senior leaders and gradually added to the grassroots management team.

Not only is Li Feng selecting subsequent important positions to fill the vacancies of middle-level cadres, the new middle-level cadres are also selecting their successors, with only one goal.

Under the new struggle situation, the Red Star Factory has undergone a new round of optimization and adjustment, promoting the capable and demoting the mediocre, giving hope to the young cadres who truly treat their work as a career.

"This time, the adjustment of the grassroots team is a change that our factory must make in the face of more difficult difficulties under the new situation. Whether a tree can grow luxuriantly depends on its roots. What is the main body of the roots? It is the vast group of workers in our factory~!"

"The cadre team is equivalent to the key nodes in the rhizome, used for coordination and solving some problems that arise at the grassroots level. Young cadres are energetic and are equivalent to new rhizomes, while middle-aged cadres are experienced and are equivalent to mature rhizomes..."

"The combination of the three types of roots, old, middle-aged and young, can absorb the nutrients needed by the tree branches from the ground. Only then can the future of our factory be more prosperous. It's almost the end of the year. What kind of answer sheet we can submit this year depends on each of you~!"

Below the auditorium, young grassroots cadres took out their notebooks and wrote down some useful parts of Secretary Li's speeches. Although they could not understand some of the words and they seemed very profound, upon careful consideration, they did have a very appropriate flavor.

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"The cadres must always remember to turn the knife against themselves, improve their efficiency, and be fair when facing grassroots issues. This is a form of self-reform, self-improvement, and self-analysis~!"

"Don't think that being a cadre means being an official. Before you do anything, put your pen in your jacket pocket, buy a Zhongshan suit, and enter the workshop. What do the workers think of you? Invisibly, you have widened the distance between you and the masses. At this stage, you are still mainly on the front line~!"

The young cadre team is full of energy every day, but Li Feng is still worried about some people who have distracted thoughts. After all, these cadres below are not someone he can select personally one by one.

Mr. Shen, Li Xuewen, even Liu Guangqi, as well as various departments and each middle-level leader, have several specific people under them. They have to be promoted to the position of secretary, but they cannot have a specific understanding of each person under them.

The purpose of holding the meeting is to convey the spirit. Li Feng is the first secretary, the factory director, and the first person in charge of the Red Star Factory. If any major mistakes are made, he will be the first to take responsibility.

"Soon, the first phase of the Red Star Community project will be completed and enter the stage of full housing delivery. The second phase of the project will enter the preliminary preparation stage, including the affordable housing project, which will enter the review stage by the end of the year. This is the only hope for many workers in need to change their housing. Grassroots cadres must do a good job in related work~!"

"The Four Cleanups Movement started in our factory in 787, and there are still cadres making mistakes. At that time, it was a state-owned steel rolling mill, but now it is Red Star Factory. We need to keep a clear mind. I don't want anyone in the audience to be caught as a typical example by me~!"

After the meeting, Li Feng picked up the military cap on the podium and put it on his head. He stood up and glanced at the audience with a scrutinizing look, then pointed at the hat on his head.

This is also a reminder to the participants below that you also have an invisible hat on your head. Please control your hands. If you stretch them out randomly, you will have to take off your hat.

The main purpose of the entire meeting was to encourage grassroots cadres to improve their subjective initiative, fight corruption and promote integrity. The spirit of superiors' instructions and fighting spirit were conveyed through Secretary Li's speeches in different styles.

"Hoo~!"

Yang Weimin, who was sitting in the corner, took a deep breath and touched his head subconsciously. Although his head was empty, he now knew that there was an invisible black hat on his forehead.

The factory's impression of Secretary Li has always been divided into two camps.

Among the workers, Secretary Li's image is that of a kind person who does not put on airs with anyone, is easy to talk to, and stands up for them.

But when he joined the cadre team, the image of Secretary Li was completely different. Before that, Yang Weimin was a worker, and his understanding of Secretary Li was from a worker's perspective. He did not hesitate to support Secretary Li.

But now, his identity has changed to acting section chief. With the change of perspective, he feels more deeply about the two sides of Secretary Li's character. He fully displays his good side to the worker comrades, but never hides his serious side to the cadre comrades.

After the meeting, Yang Weimin, who was still sitting in his seat, looked at the empty podium and subconsciously compared Li Feng's figure with that of another factory director. Although they were relatives, it had to be said that the two men's courage and ability to control grassroots cadres were indeed very different.

Li Feng is a role model for young cadres and a banner set up by the steel rolling mill. He took the lead in charging forward, first one person, then two people, and then all the way to all the grassroots cadres who just attended the meeting.

He is not corrupt, does not use backdoors, and is even inhumane. In Yang Weimin's eyes, he can see no flaws. The only thing that might make people complain is his requirements for cadres, but he can do it. This is the art of management. One sheep cannot lead a group of wolves, but a good leader can manage the wolf pack into roaring little tigers.

Director Yang lost to Li Huaide, but Li Huaide's level was obviously not on the same level as Li Feng.

The tide of the times has given batches of outstanding young people the opportunity to show their talents. Some are in rural areas, some in cities, some in the army, and some in local areas.

After closing his notebook, Yang Weimin was almost the last one to walk out of the auditorium.

Looking at the sky, he looked a little confused. He was not yet ready whether he could do a good job as a cadre and be a good cadre like Secretary Li.

"Yang Weimin~!"

The light voice woke up a rarely confused man. Hearing someone calling his name, Yang Weimin subconsciously looked back.

On the steps of the auditorium stood a familiar girl. The chilly wind slightly blew her long hair. Yang Weimin, who was standing at the steps, had an even more confused look in his eyes.

"Comrade Yu Haitang, what's the matter?"

Subconsciously clenching the notebook in his hand, Yang Weimin looked quite uncomfortable. After experiencing the ups and downs of these days, he suddenly found that it was easier to get started with work. If he wanted to fire a cannon, he could just pull the rope to fire the shell.

The truck cannon is much more delicate than the girl in front of him. The shift in work focus has gradually changed Yang Weimin's mentality without him even realizing it.

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"Congratulations. I wanted to find you after you were commended on stage last time, but you don't seem to be in the forging workshop now?"

Compared to Yang Weimin's unnatural expression, Yu Haitang was much more natural and frank. He walked down the stairs step by step and patted Yang Weimin on the shoulder, which was a bit like the casualness of other male comrades when greeting each other.

"Yes, I was transferred to another department. Thank you for your blessing. I feel it~!"

Covering the place on his shoulder where Yu Haitang had patted him, Yang Weimin rubbed it subconsciously. He didn't know what the girl in front of him wanted to talk to him about. He was in a hurry to go back to work on the truck gun. He still had to forge some spare parts.

"You can't tell me which department it is, right? Do you still consider me your friend~!"

Meritorious service, commendation, promotion, and reuse, the halo around Yang Weimin is now as bright as a light bulb. If he was a fourth-level blacksmith in the forging workshop, Yu Haitang would probably not be so proactive.

But now, she is having a hard time in the Propaganda Department. Her reputation as the most beautiful girl in the factory is accompanied by the fact that she is unreliable and careless.

Of course, Yu Haitang felt that the person behind it must be Xiao Chu from the radio station who spread it deliberately. She wanted to tear that mouth apart.

"It needs to be kept secret. Excuse me, do you have anything else to do?"

Looking around, there were people coming and going in front of the auditorium. Ever since being rejected by Yu Haitang and brainwashed by Secretary Li, Yang Weimin seemed to have really cut off this feeling.

The sense of distance, the invisible sense of distance and unfamiliarity in Yang Weimin's words, was no longer like the peacock spreading its feathers when he actively pursued her a few months ago.

Yu Haitang's expression changed, but she forced a smile, made a gesture of invitation, and indicated that they could talk while walking.

"In that case, then I won't ask any more questions. However, I wanted to thank you for the last commendation meeting. Fortunately, you helped me out at that time. It's not like everyone in our department was laughing at me~!"

Yu Haitang's back looked a little desolate because of the sad look of the goddess. Yang Weimin scratched his head and remembered what happened on the stage last time, when Yu Haitang poured water and scalded Deputy Director Shen.

"Corey, it's a joke, it's not that serious. Comrade Yu Haitang, you can't think badly of your comrades for no reason. This is just a small matter. Deputy Director Shen doesn't mean to blame you. He doesn't even take it to heart~!"

"Yang Weimin, I heard that your uncle was the director of our factory. I'm in the Propaganda Department now, and I really can't stay here any longer. I don't know anyone else in the factory~!"

"Can you help me?"

The pitiful voice, coupled with the aggrieved tone of biting his lower lip, made Yang Weimin feel as if his head had been hit hard by a sledgehammer. (End of this chapter)