I am a small factory doctor re-walking my life.

Chapter 139 Proposals
"Dad, how come Li Tang became the director of a pharmaceutical factory? How old is he?"

Guo Xiaojun was almost dying of curiosity. Seeing that his father didn't answer just now, he asked again without giving up.

"I don't know how he turned from a doctor to the director of a pharmaceutical factory. I only know that he is indeed the director of the factory. Moreover, haven't you heard the name of that pharmaceutical factory? Didn't I tell you to read the newspaper carefully every day? ?"

"What do you mean, Dad?"

"Qinshan Pharmaceutical Factory, haven't you heard of it?"

"Qinshan system..."

Guo Xiaojun was about to say that he had never heard of it, but he suddenly realized something was wrong just halfway through saying the name.

"Qinshan Pharmaceutical Factory? Dad, is it the one that was mentioned in the newspaper and said it earned a lot of foreign exchange for the country?"

"yes"

"He is the director of this pharmaceutical factory?"

Guo Xiaojun sat down on the chair in a daze. At this moment, he felt that all the surprising things he had experienced in the past twenty years might not be as surprising as today.

In his 20s, he is a factory director, at the same level as his father, but the difference is that he belongs to the province, and... he earns foreign money.

"When did he become the director of the factory?"

"Uh... it should only be half a year ago. I remember someone mentioned that this factory was a pilot project run by the province. Why are you asking?"

Half a year?That's right, it's basically time to change cars.

Thinking of this, he thought about his fiancée who he had once pursued, and suddenly he felt a lot of cold sweat break out on his back. But it was okay. Since he knew about her rich background, he immediately gave up the entanglement, and now Even if their relationship is not good, we can still talk to each other for a few words.

He just breathed a sigh of relief when he suddenly thought of...

"Dad, why is he looking for you?"

"What else can he do with me? He plans to customize some basins, plates, bowls and the like for his factory workers. This young man is really willing to give up. Each person has four plates, three bowls, two teapots with lids, and two A washbasin is set, tsk tsk... a total of [-] sets, a big deal, this unit is different for those with money.

By the way, Xiaojun, since you and his partner are classmates, try your best to build a good relationship, maybe you can use it one day. "

"Okay, I get it now."

"Well, go ahead and change your clothes. Your mother will cook pork ribs for noon and give you a good supplement."

"Thank you dad, thank you mom!"

……

Eating dumplings during the winter solstice to keep your ears warm is a custom that everyone is familiar with. I don’t know if this is true in the south. Anyway, Li Tang, who has grown up in the north for his whole life, has been doing this since he was a child, and this year is no exception.

December 1980, 22, the winter solstice.

Today, all administrative staff in the office building who know how to make dumplings, regardless of gender, as long as they have nothing urgent to do, came to the cafeteria, including some family members who live in the back and are not at work.

We have to make dumplings for thousands of workers and their families in the factory. If we just rely on the people in the cafeteria, they probably won’t be able to do it even if they are exhausted.

"I said, Lao Liu, what are you doing? I see that you are the boss at home, reaching for food and opening your mouth. My sister-in-law has spoiled you too much. I have to talk to my sister-in-law later."

Seeing Liu Xiaoqiang making dumplings that were so hard to sit down, Li Tang couldn't help but complain.Looking at the large, round and beautiful dumplings made by others, and then looking at the dumplings made by himself that could only lie there, Liu Xiaoqiang was also a little embarrassed. He smiled, put down the dumpling wrappers in his hands, and stopped speaking harshly. It's time to show off.

"I can't help it. My wife's craftsmanship is so good that she can't use me. Director, you're just jealous."

As soon as he finished speaking, his wife happened to bring out another pot of dumpling stuffing from the kitchen. When she heard her husband acting awkwardly, she walked behind and kicked him in the calf.

"You're proud that you can't cook, right? Why didn't I realize you were so thick-skinned?"

"Uh... I mean, wife, I'm just complimenting you, okay."

"Thank you. There's no need for you to praise me. Just don't be a hands-off shopkeeper when you go home."

"Hahaha……"

The people making dumplings at Li Tang's table all laughed.

Liu Xiaoqiang, his wife and children originally lived at home with their parents in a self-built house in the old town. However, the house was not big. He also had his younger brother and sister-in-law at home, so it was not convenient to live there. He used to work as a mayor in the town. Director, I really have no choice. Now that I have been transferred to a pharmaceutical factory, there is an extra vacant room in the back, so I want to buy one and move in with my wife and children.

His wife works in the local Qin Opera troupe. When she heard that the canteen was going to make dumplings today, there happened to be nothing going on in their workplace, so she simply took a leave of absence and ran over to help.

"Director, I heard that the director of our factory supervision committee has been confirmed?"

After the laughter stopped, Yang Jianchang, who had been immersed in making dumplings, suddenly asked.

This matter is not something that needs to be kept secret, so Li Tang nodded: "Well, I am the section chief of a section under the Supervision Department of the Provincial Supervisory Committee. I haven't seen the specific appointment document yet, but I heard that he should be here after New Year's Day. By the way, Lao Hou..."

"Factory Manager"

"Arrange for someone to tidy up the house at the back and make another one. Those who come from the province will definitely have no place to live here. The office on the second floor should also be tidied up. Find someone to put up a sign for the supervisory committee. "

"Okay, I'll make arrangements in the afternoon."

The pharmaceutical factory has been in operation for several months after the restructuring, and the staff has not yet been fully staffed. There are some deputy positions in each department, but there is no rush. The power is in Li Tang's hands.

But it seems that the factory leadership is ready.

"Lao Liu, Lao Yang, what do you think about letting Director Yao from the third workshop come over to be the director of the labor union office? He is also old and it is not appropriate to continue working on the front line."

Since Yang Jianchang raised this topic, Li Tang simply took this opportunity to hold a factory committee meeting. Anyway, the three of them were there, and the people making dumplings with them were either middle-level or middle-level family members, and they were all new comers. , they have no say in who is promoted or not promoted, except that the section chiefs of the Production Technology Section and the Security Section are old people, but they are only in their early forties, and they are definitely not willing to go to the labor union at such a young age. day.

Liu Xiaoqiang and Yang Jianchang looked at each other and thought silently for a while. This question was not difficult for them to answer. Since the factory director could ask it directly, it meant that it was carefully considered. For them, , just nod in agreement.

Of course, they definitely don’t have the power to promote a director of the trade union office who enjoys the benefits of a deputy position at the factory level. They can only form a formal document and submit it to the superiors. As for whether to approve or not, it depends on how the superiors consider it. Anyway, Li Tang doesn't really like the idea of ​​his superiors sending people from other places. The Supervisory Committee Office can't help it because his duties are rather special.

In his opinion, as long as there are no problems, it would be best for various positions in the factory to form a good internal circulation, so that the people below can have hope.

"I have no opinion."

"I don't mind either."

"Okay, I see."

(End of this chapter)