Daddy Academy

When Zhang Tan just returned to Baijia Village a few days ago, the village chief came to visit and wanted to report on his work face to face, but at that time there was not much time, and the location and time were not suitable, so the village chief just said something very simply, and then Let it go.

When I came to the tea factory this time, one of the links was to listen to the village chief's report on the work of the tea factory this year.

In fact, Zhang Tan knew the situation of the tea factory very well, but in order to reassure the village head and understand it more carefully, he agreed to this arrangement.

The daily management of the tea factory is handled by the village head, but he is only one of several deputy factory managers, equivalent to the big housekeeper of the tea factory.

There are also several deputy directors in the tea factory, some are in charge of marketing, some are in charge of research and development, some are in charge of quality control, etc., and these tasks are beyond the reach of the village head.

Especially the finance of the tea factory, who is Zhang Tan's direct descendant and reports to Zhang Tan alone.

So Zhang Tan has a clear understanding of the tea factory's operating conditions, especially its financial situation.

Although he is far away in the Pujiang River and does not come to the tea factory several times a year, he is very familiar with the situation of the tea factory.

The village head is the least educated among several deputy factory managers, and even the lowest educated among the management staff.

He may have a sense of crisis, that's why he has to report to Zhang Tan diligently.

But his report did not blindly show credit to himself, what he said was very objective and practical.

After all, the village head is not a mixed job, nor is he an official, and he doesn't have the practice of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages in the workplace.

Listening to his report, Zhang Tan found it quite interesting.

Although the village head is not a professional manager, he manages the tea factory one by one. After all, he is the village head. After all, he has managed more than 1000 people in Baijia Village for so many years.

Moreover, it is really his management style that can manage the employees of the tea factory submissively, but the ordinary people in the nearby villages are not so easy to manage.It's not that they don't obey discipline, but they have their own way.

Everyone is generally not highly educated, and they are locals. They have their own habits in terms of lifestyle and so on. I really can't use the same way to manage the workplace in the city, it won't work.

The village chief's report was over in ten minutes. After it was over, Zhang Tan asked a few questions. After the two exchanged for a while, it was considered over.

Zhang Tan once again thanked the village head for his work. He was very reassuring to the village head, and he was even the most reassuring among the senior management of the tea factory.

"It's all what I should do. Our tea factory has solved the employment problem of many people nearby. Everyone is very grateful to you." The village chief smiled. He looked at Dunzi who was also sitting in the meeting room, and gave an example, " Just like Dunzi’s father, he will stay in the tea factory to work after the Chinese New Year and won’t leave.”

Tunzi, who has always been naive, couldn't help showing a smile on his face when he heard this, and he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

Everyone chatted for a while, and was about to get up and leave the meeting room. At this time, Xiaobai raised his little hand, indicating that he had a question to ask.

The village chief sat back again and asked, "Xiao Huahua, what's your problem?"

The sentence Xiaohuahua made Xi'er laugh secretly, while Xiaobai, who was sitting in front of the conference table and could barely see his head, looked up at his little aunt in surprise. This was the first time he heard the name "Xiaohuahua" .

Xiaobai glared at Xi'er, who was giggling, and then asked the village chief, what was the stuff on the big screen.

The village head smiled and said, "It's called PPT. Xiao Wang in the office made it for me."

Xiaobai was just a little curious about this.

In fact, she should have seen this kind of PPT. When kindergarten and elementary school are in class, sometimes teachers will use PPT to make courseware.

But she has never seen such a fancy PPT, Xiao Wang in the office is so good at it.

A group of people left the conference room, and an employee came over with a pair of couplets. The village head said to Zhang Tan, "Now you can put couplets on the gate."

The office building of the tea factory had posted Spring Festival couplets and hung up lanterns, but there were no Spring Festival couplets posted on the gate of the tea factory, waiting for Zhang Tan to come in person.

Everyone went to watch and cheer, under the eyes of everyone, Zhang Tan climbed up the ladder, unfolded the banner, and pasted it on the lintel of the gate.

I saw that the horizontal batch wrote: The Voice of Spring.

"Gulu Gulu, what word is it?"

Xiao Xiaobai is diligent and studious, and wants to know these three characters.

Zhang Tan continued to post the couplet, and the couplet naturally hung down, unfolding a row of golden characters on the couplet: "Ye Yu Tai Ping prospers the world"
Soon, the second couplet was also launched, which read: Tea is in prosperity and fragrance floats in Jiuzhou

There was warm applause at the scene, and a staff member carried a roll and hugged it out, placed it at the gate, and prepared to set off firecrackers to celebrate.

Everyone avoided, and Xiao Xiaobai ran away in a panic, knowing that firecrackers were scary, but after running for a certain distance, he stopped and looked at the gate curiously, both afraid and wanting to see.

Xiaobai missed this little friend, and came back to find her, "Xiaoxiaobai, run a little further."

Xiao Xiaobai pointed to the firecrackers outside, meaning to watch the firecrackers set off.

"Go a little farther."

Xiaobai brought her to Xi'er and Dunzi, who stood far away, waiting for the firecrackers to be set off.

"It's time to let go, cover your ears." Xiaobai yelled, and covered his ears first. Seeing this, Xi'er and Dunzi also quickly covered their ears.

Only Xiao Xiaobai stared at the distance stupidly, without covering his ears.

Xiao Bai quickly covered her little ears from behind, and the next second, the sky-shattering firecrackers rang out.

Despite his preparations, Xiao Xiaobai still shivered.

Amidst the sound of firecrackers, Zhang Tan followed the village chief to visit the tea factory. Tan Jiner wanted to go with him, but seeing that none of the children came, he stayed and called the children into the office building go.

But no one was willing to leave, they were all watching the firecrackers go off.

At noon, I stayed in the tea factory for lunch, and I ate a working meal, and then left after finishing.

The village head did not go with them, but said that he had to deal with some things and would go home later.

In fact, he didn't want to squeeze the car with the children anymore, for fear of making Xiaobai cry.

When Xi'er heard that he would not go back with her, she was very worried, and repeatedly told the village chief not to ride a motorcycle without a helmet, it was very dangerous.

The village head repeatedly assured that he would abide by the traffic rules, so Xi'er felt relieved and went home.

The children have very good memories. They still remember that the village chief parked his motorcycle on the side of the road when he came here, so when he went back, he kept observing the motorcycle on the side of the road. As a result, the car had already returned to Baijia Village, but he did not see it. To the mayor's motorcycle.

"Will someone steal it?" Xi'er asked worriedly.

She felt that if the village chief's motorcycle was stolen, she would have to bear some responsibility, because she was the one who forced the village chief to get off the motorcycle and get on the car.

Tan Jin'er reassured her that the motorcycle must have been taken home by someone arranged by the village head, and it would not be stolen.

Baijia Village is so remote that few people come from outside.

But Xi'er was very worried, so she called the village chief.

"Village chief, village chief, it's not good, your motorcycle is gone."

As soon as the phone was connected, Xi'er said in a panic.

The village chief was taken aback for a moment.

Xi'er continued: "The motorcycle you parked by the side of the road is gone, has it been stolen?"

The village head came to a sudden, and said: "It was not stolen, I called my son to ride home."

"what?"

"Ride home."

"Oh, why didn't you say it earlier, I'm so worried."

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner."

Tan Xi'er was finally relieved.