Chapter 280 Feelings
Although what happened last night made He Yuzhu feel helpless, what happened today made him feel very happy.

The pace of the whole person walking on the road is much easier, but when he sees others riding bicycles back and forth, he falls into helplessness again.

"It's been so long since we agreed to buy a bicycle." He Yuzhu laughed at himself. On the one hand, he complained that he didn't put this matter on the process, and on the other hand, he wanted to buy a bicycle. The wish of the car fell through.

Ever since he drifted away, when he wanted to buy a car, he went directly to the big leader to ask about it.

As a result, the big leader gave him a very straightforward reply, that is impossible.

According to the big leader, today's cars are scarce resources, and the annual output is extremely low. In other words, most cars are imported from abroad.

Therefore, in terms of equipment, priority is given to important people. After all, they are doing major things that benefit the country and the people. Some things cannot be delayed, so it is excusable.

But if a small deputy director like He Yuzhu were to directly equip him with a car, it would not be a matter of showing off to others, and it would be a complete waste of resources.

Thinking of this, He Yuzhu's originally beautiful mood once again became a little helpless.

It's just that there was a little more impulse in the helplessness, and he immediately gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Since I keep forgetting, I might as well just go and buy one."

As soon as this remark came out, He Yuzhu did what he said, and went to the supply and marketing cooperative because of the previous stick.

Not only did he lock his own door, but he also brought the money and tickets directly in the space, not only would not lose them, but he could take them out and use them at any time, avoiding the embarrassment of going out without money.

When he came to the supply and marketing cooperative, fortunately, he went out a little later than before, and the salesperson didn't go to work. If he went to work as before, he might have to wait for a while.

And there were no people around now, so He Yuzhu directly told him that he wanted to buy a bicycle.

Compared to the salespersons at the building materials store, the salespersons at the supply and marketing cooperative were relatively indifferent. They mechanically threw a registration form to He Yuzhu, asked him to register, and then went about their own business.

There were not many registration items, so He Yuzhu quickly completed it directly, and then took out his own money and tickets from the space, roughly counted them and handed them to the salesperson.

Facing the money and tickets, the salesperson still seemed a little numb and had no sense of surprise. After roughly counting them, he found that there was nothing wrong.

He brought He Yuzhu to push out the Feige bicycle he chose, and inflated the tires by the way.

He Yuzhu looked at the bicycle. He couldn't say he was happy. He just felt it was interesting and nostalgic. He couldn't wait to ride this old-fashioned [-]-bar.

It wasn't until this time that the numb salesperson's eyes flashed a look of envy. It can be seen that it is quite difficult to own a bicycle now.

Not to mention anything else, He Yuzhu directly spent most of the salary he saved after rebirth for this bicycle.

But He Yuzhu didn't care too much about it. Money is a bastard. If you don't have it, you can just earn it. You still have to enjoy what you should enjoy.

Riding a bicycle, walking on the road again, looking at the people beside him, He Yuzhu's mood brightened again, and he has a certain degree of confidence in tomorrow's factory manager meeting.

When they came to the factory, the workers had already gone to work one after another. When they saw He Yuzhu on the bicycle, they all showed a natural expression.

After all, in their view, it is normal for a deputy director to own a bicycle, even though his qualifications are limited.

Soon, He Yuzhu came to the office building under the watchful eyes of everyone, and locked the newly bought bicycle. Although no one should move it in the factory area, the insurance that should be paid is still required.

When I came to the office, it was a little later than usual, and when I opened the door, I saw that Xiaoyue'er had finished tidying up the office.

Secretary Bai was sitting on the sofa, holding a stack of documents in his hand, as if thinking about something.

After seeing He Yuzhu coming in, he quickly got up and greeted him, and without waiting for him to catch his breath, he said directly: "Director He, do you really want to hand this over to the director? Would it be uneconomical? You add me yourself Auxiliary, you can do it yourself."

He Yuzhu smiled when he heard the words, and didn't speak, but went straight to the tea station and made himself a cup of tea.

In fact, in my heart, there is a bit of the character of the straight man who is the speechless secretary Bai. You know, he was originally the secretary of the factory director.

For the sake of the factory director, he even went against the powerful deputy director. It didn't matter whether he had a chance to succeed or not.

As a result, after following him now, he turned his head and pointed the gun at the original assistant factory director. Others would definitely not understand it, after all, he couldn't accept it emotionally.

But He Yuzhu understood him very well. In fact, in his thinking, since he was a secretary, he naturally wanted to seek benefits for his superiors. As for the relationship, he must have some, but he was just dismissed.

He Yuzhu knew it was time to teach the other party another lesson. He immediately turned around and sat down on the seat. He leaned on it comfortably and looked at Secretary Bai and said, "I know we can do it."

"You know? Then why are you?" Secretary Bai was a little surprised, but felt it was reasonable, and asked with some incomprehension.

Seeing his appearance, He Yuzhu took another sip of tea, then smiled and said, "I am doing it for myself. Only when his position is vacated can I have the possibility of promotion."

"But..." Secretary Bai subconsciously seemed to refute something upon hearing this.

But before he could speak, He Yuzhu waved his hand to signal him to stop talking, while he continued: "But I don't like to step on others to get to the top. It might be better if I can let others follow me. Of course, this other person needs my approval, after all, appearance is one aspect of many things, but feelings are also needed in the interior."

After finishing speaking, he drank his tea comfortably again, actually secretly observing Secretary Bai's state.

When Xiaoyue'er at the side heard this, she also stopped what she was doing, but she didn't look back, but secretly waited for Secretary Bai's reply.

But Secretary Bai's expression was a little tangled. In his mind, work is work, and feelings are feelings, and they should be separated, otherwise there will be chaos.

But now the two leaders he follows are telling him that sometimes feelings can be put together with work, and can even determine something, which directly breaks his inherent knowledge.

He Yuzhu knew that this kid might not understand for a while, so he didn't mean to force it, and said directly: "Okay, you go back and think about it, but before that, remember to send the materials to the factory director. .”

"Ah? Okay." Hearing He Yuzhu's words, Secretary Bai, who was thinking about it, froze for a moment, then responded, turned and left.

(End of this chapter)

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