The Republic of Heroes

"Director, all the handymen have been summoned."

Wu Xiaoliang nodded and said: "Very well, now you go and arrange the company I brought." It seems that this person is still somewhat capable, and it is even rarer to avenge a personal grudge to vent his personal anger. Using these methods, those who had offended him could be kicked out, but he didn't do so, which shows that this person has a kind heart.When he looked up, he saw his single cloth robe, which had been washed and turned white, and the cuffs at the inconspicuous places were frayed and torn.

Wang Huaishi turned around and was about to go out when Wu Xiaoliang called him back again.

"Bu Chuan!"

"Director, just give orders if you have something to do." Wang Huaishi stood with his head bowed respectfully.

"Bring me my military overcoat from Wuyi." Li Wuyi handed over the clothes, Wu Xiaoliang got up and took the general's nun army overcoat, and stuffed it into Wang Huaisan's arms.

"It's cold outside, put this on and work hard."

Wang Huai was flattered at first, but then he felt sore and almost shed tears. Since he entered the official career, he has seen all kinds of supercilious eyes. Now that his boss cares so much about himself, he is very moved. He bowed deeply and thanked him: "Thank you, Chu concern for a long time."

After finishing speaking, he quickly walked out of the file room without looking back.

Li Wuyi shook his head and said, "It's a pity that this dress is worth hundreds of oceans."

Wu Xiaoliang glared at him, and reprimanded: "I don't know the severity, there is no reason to let the subordinates starve and freeze to do things for themselves. If you don't change your mind, the post of security platoon leader cannot be given to you."

Li Wuyi shrank his neck in fright, wishing he could slap himself twice, his mouth is about to suffer a loss. Recently, the brigade commander wanted to set up a guard company, so he insisted on asking for a job as a platoon leader. There is a danger of being ruined, and being with a king is like a tiger.

Wu Xiaoliang didn't know that Li Wuyi was slandering him, so he continued to say earnestly: "This Wang Buchuan, who is poor but does not lose his ambition, is not easy to stick to his post even when his colleagues make things difficult for him. He is a model and example for you to learn from."

Li Wuyi nodded his head like pounding garlic, expressing that he understood and listened to it, for fear that the brigade commander would get angry again and the matter of the guard platoon leader would be completely ruined.

On the second day, Wu Xiaoliang got up early and walked around the yard. He started counting the clocks as soon as the time passed. There were 37 officers and assistants in the Northwest Frontier Defense Preparatory Office, 21 of whom actually attended, and 16 of them were absent without reason.Wu Xiaoliang was not as furious as they imagined, but just asked Wang Huaishi to write down the names of the absentees, and after a few words of encouragement, everyone dispersed, and everything was as usual.

Wang Huaishi saw that the new director did not implement Leiting's methods of discipline as expected, so he rushed into his office.

Wu Xiaoliang set up his office in the east wing of the second entrance courtyard. The charcoal brazier in the room was burning hot, and the heat hit his face. Seeing Wang Huaishi rushing in, he said with a smile, "Bu Chuan just happened to be here. I need you first. Let's warm up and let's talk."

Wang Huai couldn't care less about warming himself up, he finally hoped for a senior member of the preparatory department for rectification, but Wu Xiaoliang's attitude was unclear.

"Director, if those black sheep are not punished, the Preparatory Office will never have peace. If they don't come today, they will attack your authority. What can we do in the long run?"

Wu Xiaoliang pulled him to sit down on the small stool in front of the charcoal brazier, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have a charter here, you can take a look first, is there anything you need to add? Then send it out, and all the schedules of the preparatory office will be in the future." According to this charter."

Wu Xiaoliang got up and picked up a piece of paper from the table and handed it to Wang Huaishi.

I saw that there are various detailed rules and regulations listed above,

First: From now on, the preparatory office and the guard barracks will be included in the military area, and the military committee of the preparatory office will be established to implement militarized management.

Second: All the daily work and life of the Preparatory Office shall be carried out in accordance with military regulations, and those who violate the Military Affairs Office.See military regulations for details.

Third: hold a life tea party every week, sum up lessons and affirm experience, and criticize and help colleagues who have made mistakes.

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The Military Commission is divided into three major functional departments, the Operations Section, the Logistics Section, and the Military Law Section.At the same time, the heads of each section were appointed. The head of the combat section was concurrently served by Yin Chengfu, the commander of the battalion directly under the Fourth Mixed Brigade. The chief of the logistics section was concurrently served by Lu Ziming, the commander of the cavalry company directly under the battalion. Take care of things concurrently.

The last sentence is emphasized: those who violate discipline and refuse to mend their ways after repeated admonitions, the military committee may remove them according to relevant regulations.

Holding the paper full of articles of association, Wang Huaishi secretly lamented Wu Xiaoliang's sophistication, directly setting up a military committee to seize power, as a way to draw salary from the bottom of the pot.But is it okay to do so?Would the bigwigs at the State Department and the War Department approve of such audacity?There were question marks in his mind, but his heart was relaxed. This at least showed Director Wu's attitude that he would not let the black sheep do harm to the Preparatory Office.

"The director has a very clever plan. I will call everyone for a meeting."

Wu Xiaoliang stopped him again, and said, "No hurry, post the regulations first, and then postpone the meeting."

A notice was pasted on the bulletin board of the preparatory office, and a group of people surrounded it. Most of them regarded it as a piece of waste paper. Li Zhiyou, the big fat head of the accounting and finance section, tore it up and threw it in the trash can.Qian Mingjun, the head of the general affairs department in a famous brand, said with a sneer, "Let him toss about it, our buddies ignore that, what will he do with us? We're gone, we're gone..."

Armament Section Chief Zhang Ke said: "We have to fight back, we can't let that side steal our limelight."

Qian Mingjun nodded and said, "That's the reason, let's put up notices too."

"What's written in the notice?" Jiang Naijia from the construction department asked.

"It's a holiday, tomorrow and the next two days. Let's fight him in the ring."

On the second day at midnight, 15 more people were absent. Wu Xiaoliang still smiled and was not annoyed. As usual, he encouraged everyone and asked Wang Huaishi to record the number and names of the absentees.

This has been the case for two days in a row. Everyone's nervousness has completely calmed down. The new director is just a little bit of thunder and rain, and people's hearts are getting more and more scattered. Now only the actual number of people who come to work in the preparatory office on time Three out of ten.Seeing that Wu Xiaoliang was still unhurried, Wang Huaishi became irritable again and rushed to the director's office.

"Director, if you don't take measures, the hearts of the people in the preparatory office will be completely dispersed. How much more people went to work when you didn't come?" The words were very blunt.

Wu Xiaoliang thought: No wonder you are squeezed out by your colleagues. You have a quick temper, can't hold your breath, and speak badly. Few people like such a colleague.

"Bu Chuan, come on, sit down and talk. Don't worry, the disease in the preparatory office is like a canker sore. It has to wait until it grows completely, and then gouges it out again. They won't be able to dance for a few days."

The second-generation officials headed by Qian Mingjun felt that they should go back to the preparatory office to see the embarrassment of the new director after spending a few days in Beijing.

A group of people rushed to the compound of the preparatory office in a mighty way, but found that the atmosphere was not right. Soldiers with live ammunition were lined up on both sides of the gate, and the sound of drills sounded in the barracks. The fat man Li Zhiyou couldn't help shivering.

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