Siheyuan: Obtain a bronze treasure chest at the beginning!

In the past month, Yu Haitang has been getting along with Xu Damao not far away because he can't understand which one is lying.

Let's say it's a friend, and it's a little closer than a friend, say it's an object, and I didn't see the step.

Liu Haizhong also thought that Xu Damao listened to his warning and became closer to Xu Damao.

This month, Zheng Fan spent half of his time in the institute on business trips and studies. Half the time in the workshop, to maintain those machines that go wrong from time to time, no one makes trouble, no one looks for trouble, listen to gossip during inspections, tell the truth, it is simply like a fish in water.

But this month, one person is unhappy, that is, Director Li, who we should be the most upset.

Stupid Zhu left the canteen, there is no difference for the employees in the factory, after all, it is a large pot of rice, and it is less oil and salt, and no matter how good the cooking is, it is no better.

But when it is the turn of the factory to invite the leader to dinner, it is different, without the stupid chef who is responsible for the façade, the fried things cannot be taken out.

The leaders who used to come to the factory for dinner, cadres / cadres of the same level, after eating a few meals that were not made by stupid pillars, never came again.

On this day, Director Li invited people to the rolling mill for dinner, and then the people who arrived and sat at this table, except for some rolling mill personnel who he no longer wanted to see and could not be more ripe, none of them were from outside the factory.

He thought that his relationship with those people was getting farther and farther away, getting less and less news, and then tasting the tasteless dish, he couldn't help but drop his chopsticks.

"Call the director of the canteen over, and I'll ask him how this dish is cooked?" said Director Li with a gloomy face.

The director of the cafeteria heard Director Li's summons, and hurriedly ran in: "Director Li, you are looking for me."

"Alas!" Director Li was a little angry after this, sighed, and drew a circle with his wine glass towards the dishes on the table in disgust: "Look at you rotten cook, what kind of dishes are you stir-frying

?

The director of the cafeteria: "There is no way. This stupid pillar is gone, and no one can stand it now!" Director

Li: "Call him back." From tomorrow, go to work in the cafeteria immediately.

When Liu Haizhong next to him heard this, he suddenly looked up at Director Li: "Director, this is not your instruction?" The problem is

that now that the stupid pillars have gone to the countryside, people still don't know which poor country to stay in, how can they lose me?

When the stupid pillar asked him for that, he pointed to a place at random, saying that the peasant brothers there needed talents like him to support, so he gave a letter of introduction.

Director Li's eyes slanted: "Isn't it also my instruction now?" When

the director of the cafeteria saw it, he leaned into Director Li's ear and said softly: "Liu Lan, not happy!"

If she doesn't want to do it, let her go.

"yes, then I understand. I'll lose the notice now. "The door food minister is answering.

His bangs shrunk his neck and lowered his head vigorously.

Director

Li: "A cook's cooking is a concrete manifestation of his contribution to society." If you put him in the workshop, isn't that cheap for him

?" "Hang all day, fish for three days and dry nets for two days, right?"

Bangs said with prodding.

Director Li: "If you are not in the workshop, then go to the courtyard to find it." "

Bangs: "Not in the courtyard either."

Director Li: "What? Where did that go? Who did the things for him, let that person find it, when to find it, and when to return to the factory."

Bangs: "Uh, it's me."

Director Li: "Don't you want to look for it soon? "

Yes, yes!"

When Liu Haizhong left, he was sweating, just like water coming out of water, and the sweat on his face was wiped and another stubble appeared.

Director Li was angry, feeling that his heart was still blocked and uncomfortable, and looked at the director of the production department again: "This month has passed." Have all the Yi Zhonghai machines been repaired?"

Two of them were repaired, and as soon as they were started and stopped, they did not have any effect. Those machines can't be repaired, or follow Zheng Fan's suggestion and scrap them!"

Director Li raised his eyebrows: "Who said that you want to save resources for the factory? It took a month and wasted the manpower and material resources in the factory to give me this answer."

"You, said to Yi Zhonghai, when you are old, you will serve the old, stop tossing and turning. Let him get out of the rolling mill tomorrow.

"The finance department, settle his salary, give him a retirement, lest the factory still treat him badly."

"Yes, Director Li. "Director of Production.

"Yes!" the Director of Finance.

"Have you heard? Lao Yi is retired.

Isn't Yi Zhonghai not yet of retirement age, why did he retire early?" "

Yes, this news is true or false? If someone else retires early, I can still believe it, but Yi Zhonghai is the only eighth-level fitter in the factory."

Yi Zhonghai is now in the finance department, going through the retirement procedures.

"Really? We'll see. "

Let's see. "

All workshops, departments, as long as they are not the kind of employees in important departments, left their posts one by one, walked to the accounting office of the administration department, and watched the excitement.

Zheng Fan, who heard everyone's conversation, also followed the crowd and walked to the financial office.

Since Yi Zhonghai was forced to take over the repair of those machines, he knew that Yi Zhonghai would not have any good fruits to eat, but he didn't expect Director Li to be so ruthless that he directly kicked people out of the factory.

When Zheng Fan arrived at the administrative building, there were already three floors inside and three floors outside, not to mention seeing Yi Zhonghai's figure, even the accountants in the accounting office could not see the hair.

The signboard with the "Finance Office" can still be seen.

Ahead, there was a sound.

"How's it going

?" "See someone?" "

Hey! Jean, Jean, let Jean, squeeze what squeezed my shoes.

"They all said don't squeeze, did they hear it." "

Ah! Ah, I saw Yi Zhonghai, he was really in the financial room!

"Nonsense, who has not reached retirement age and has been forced to retire, can they be happy?"

This lively scene made Zheng Fan suspect that he had arrived in front of a certain market, which was not a factory's administrative building.

More employees left their posts, and the noisy sound here finally attracted the ideas of the heads of various departments.

One by one, the directors left their offices where they drank tea, chatted and farted, and drove the employees gathered in front of the administration building back one by one like ducks.

Zheng Fan didn't want to be a duck, so he turned lightly, swept through the crowd, and entered the financial room.

The accountants in the financial room, except for those who were settling accounts for Yi Zhonghai, were all watching the excitement, and sometimes turned their heads and ears.