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

Chapter 141

Regarding the fact that he had made a decision, Li Tang was not in a hurry to report it to the province. He planned to wait until after New Year's Day, and he would first tell Director Wang and get his support before going through the formal process.

When he came out of the office, he shivered unconsciously when he was blown by the cold wind outside. He turned around and walked back to take out a cigarette from the drawer of his desk and lit one for himself.

After coming out again, he was not in a hurry to go to the cafeteria. He just stood in the corridor and looked into the distance.

Their factory sits south and looks north. Standing on the corridor on the second floor and looking north, the first thing that catches the eye is the messy shanty town on the north side of the road. Looking further north, you can see the endless fields and the villages located in the middle of the fields. Peace and tranquility.

Looking at those fields, he suddenly thought of land contracting. When did this start?

He remembered that the daily newspaper seemed to have published several articles on solving rural problems this year, as well as the successful precedent of the village in Anhui Province that secretly fired the first shot the year before last. He thought it would be soon. By then, the country’s agricultural development This is the first wave of rapid development and miracles.

Standing in the corridor, Li Tang's mind was filled with thoughts that had nothing to do with his work.

For a while he thought of agriculture, and for a while he saw the bicycles parked in the garage in the yard and the big trucks driving by on the road outside. Then he thought of industry again. He saw the overalls on the workers walking downstairs, and he thought again. I thought of the textile industry and the clothing industry. When I walked to the door of the canteen, what came to my mind was the catering industry and the service industry. It was a mess.

It wasn't until he entered the cafeteria and listened to the noisy chatter of the people making dumplings inside that he suddenly calmed down again.

And when it was time to eat at noon, he saw how happy everyone was eating dumplings stuffed with radish and meat, and he was also happy.

Many employees who were off duty and did not live in the factory knew that dumplings would be made on the stove today, so they specially dragged their families over to cook on the stove at noon.

Of course, everyone is also very conscious. They are bringing their parents and children, and no one brings those relatives such as aunts and uncles to cause trouble.

After some workers' parents found out that Li Tang was the factory director, they came over to say hello, for no other reason than to say thank you. This made him quite embarrassed, but mostly he was satisfied.

It is said that being an official brings benefits to one party. As the director of the factory, what he has to do is to improve the efficiency of the factory and make the lives of employees and their families more prosperous.

……

"Old Ding"

"Hey, factory director..."

After finishing the meal, Li Tang went to the kitchen. When he saw Ding, the leader of the cooking team, he waved him over.

"Did you ask how many pigs were raised in Yangjiacun this year?"

"After asking, their village raised a total of seven this year. Apart from the three that need to be handed over, there are still four left. Two can be given to our factory."

"Old Ding, do you think we can raise a few by ourselves next year?"

"Raise it yourself?" Lao Ding was a little stunned when Li Tang asked him. After thinking for a moment, he said hesitantly: "Director, it's not impossible for us to raise it ourselves, but in that case, we can't let Murakami take away the leftover meals in the cafeteria every day. Yes, I think..."

He didn't finish his words, but his meaning was very clear. If the pigs in the village had nothing to eat, they would have to feed a few less pigs. This might also ruin the relationship with Yangjiacun.

You know, many things in their factory are purchased directly from the village, such as cabbage, radish, potatoes, and chicken.Who knows if those people in the village are stubborn. If you don't let us eat meat, then our things won't be sold to you. Anyway, people don't have to worry about selling those things. They are asking for help from others.

Besides, their factory has just acquired a piece of land from the village. If things really go wrong, and they turn around and take the land back, you won't be able to reason with them. These days, anything is possible.

Especially in this kind of village, most of them have the same surname, and they all share the same surname.

Thinking of this, Li Tang shook his head and said, "Forget it, go back and talk to the village chief and their village director, and ask them to raise as many pigs as possible next year, two or three a year." It’s not enough to do anything. We have so many people in the factory, so we can just fill some gaps between our teeth.”

"That's no problem. I'll go over and talk to the village chief in the afternoon."

Lao Ding promised happily, but he was secretly complaining in his heart, which unit in the region has their factory that consumes more meat? According to his estimation, the meat they eat in one quarter may not be eaten in a whole year in some units. Fortunately, life has been better in the past two years, and there is much more meat than in previous years. Otherwise, he, the cooking squad leader and purchaser, would be worried to death just thinking about buying meat all day long.

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"Sister Ting, what do you think I should do?"

After lunch at the provincial capital university, Song Xiaohui, who had been upset for several days because of the money, couldn't bear it anymore and ran over to find Wang Ting to see if she could give her some advice.

She couldn't tell anyone more about these things. Even when she went home to her parents yesterday, she didn't say anything. After thinking about it, this Sister Ting might be the best person to talk to, because she doesn't know much about these things. clear.

The two of them were walking side by side in the school, blowing in the cold wind. Although it was a bit cold, it could also make people clear their heads.

Wang Ting turned her head and glanced at the little girl next to her. Looking at her somewhat confused and uncertain eyes, she smiled slightly: "Huihui, you want me to make up your mind for such a big matter. I don't dare to do that. You You must be responsible for your own life, but I can provide you with some information."

"Ah? What news?"

"After New Year's Day, Sanzi's pharmaceutical factory will have a director of the Supervisory Committee Office come to take office and enjoy deputy factory-level treatment. This director is a woman, only one year younger than Sanzi, unmarried, and from Sijiu City.

She was only transferred from Sijiucheng to the Provincial Supervisory Committee in September. She is at the official level. In theory, cadres at her level will not be transferred across provinces unless it is for a purpose, such as going to a pharmaceutical factory. , or directed at someone. "

Having said this, Song Xiaohui would be really stupid if she couldn't understand it.

She stopped and looked at Wang Ting in disbelief, as if she wanted to confirm whether she heard correctly.

"Let's go, silly girl, do you want others to pay attention to us?"

"Sister Ting, why... the third son didn't mention this to me?"

"He doesn't know either, no, no, he should know that the province will send a director of the Supervisory Committee Office to take office after New Year's Day, but he doesn't know much about this new director.

Huihui, let me put it this way, the third son is now a hot commodity in the eyes of many people. There are people in our province who want to take the initiative to introduce him to someone. I know of two or three companies, but my father stopped me. Yes, but there are some people even my dad can’t stop. "

(End of this chapter)