Rebirth: 1977

In the front yard living room, the front and back doors are open, and the draft is blowing on the body, making people feel comfortable and cool.

"Xiao Shui, what did Wen Feng say to you just now?"

Xiao Zhan came closer and asked.

Those who stayed behind were Li Haomin, Qian Feng, Shi Tiezhu, Li Jun and Xiao Jian beside Xiao Zhan.

And Shen Shengli.

In front of everyone is a sack filled with money.

Everyone was happy in their hearts, but a little tangled on their faces.

As the saying goes, ‘Pain and happiness’!

Yin Tian lost his temper and told Wen Feng and the others what happened.

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In the knitted underwear factory, the bald deputy section chief left the factory without going far, but came back after going in a circle.

He went to the Finance Department and found out that Yin Tianshui had left after paying the last payment.

The Finance Department didn't know about the conflict between him and Fang Ming.

Furthermore, the supply and marketing department is a major contributor to the success of the clearance work this time.

The deputy section chief came to understand the situation, and of course they told everything they knew.

Especially the little cashier, who was extremely in love with the handsome, cool and rich Yin Tianshui.

I want to know more about Yin Tianshui through the bald deputy section chief.

Yin Tianshui approved [-] pieces of clothing the first time he came, and today he has picked up the last [-] pieces of clothing in stock. The payment for the goods has been paid in full. This is true.

“You said that all his payments have been made?

Have you finished picking up the goods in the warehouse? "

After all, he was Lao Jianghu, and his tone of voice sounded particularly concerned.

"I don't know. You have to ask the person in charge of the warehouse."

People in the finance department shook their heads and didn't know.

They are only responsible for collecting money. The pile of banknotes must be counted and deposited into the bank before the bank closes.

Yin Tianshui withdrew the people he called for help.

They could only go to the workshop and temporarily call a few statisticians to help.

The bald deputy section chief waved his hand and said, "You're busy," and left in a hurry.

We went directly to the warehouse. Although Wen Feng had the key, the warehouse management knew when it would be taken out of the warehouse and how much was left inside.

After all, their signature is required on the delivery slip.

Otherwise, you will not be allowed to go out at the gate.

"There are still about [-] items that have not been picked up. They will be picked up soon."

The warehouse management staff thought that the deputy chief of the supply and marketing department came to ask them to hurry up and clean up the warehouse.

A batch of goods at the customs was returned by foreign businessmen, and everyone knew there was an uproar in the factory.

Because there is no warehouse to store it, it has not been brought back.

"It can be emptied in the afternoon, and everything will be cleaned up before we get off work."

The warehouse management staff are very sincere in their attitude.

"Open the door, I want to go in and take a look!"

There's something wrong with Xiang Ming's attitude. Why is he protecting those people?

What does it have to do with him?

The bald deputy section chief thought a lot about himself and others.

"The keys are not in our hands. Since the contract was signed for this warehouse, they have kept the keys themselves."

"What? As warehouse custodians, you just handed over the keys so casually?

This is a serious dereliction of duty on your part!

And what about the contract?

What contract?

Who signed the agreement? ah! "

The bald deputy section chief was furious.

At this time, those in the warehouse realized that the deputy section chief didn't seem to know about this?

Moreover, he seems to be here to cause trouble?

Several people looked at each other. They were all thinking about getting bonuses from this batch of clearance goods this month!

"Isn't this a good thing? The warehouse is cleared, a large amount of money from the factory is withdrawn, and the clothes from the customs can also be taken back."

Someone argued softly.

"Are you all legally illiterate? He made a promise to Xiang Ming and secretly used the factory's assets to make transactions!

If you continue to protect him, you will be treated as a gang criminal! "

In this day and age, these above-mentioned words are quite bluffing.

"It has nothing to do with us, we are just following the procedures!"

"That's right, the money didn't come into our pockets, and we don't know the people, so why should we say we are a gang criminal!"

“Do you still have any locks here, chain locks?

Go get it! "

The bald deputy section chief roared.

Someone couldn't resist the pressure and gave him a chain lock.

The bald deputy section chief quickly took it and personally added a lock to the warehouse door.

He kept the key himself.

"I paid for the clothes inside, isn't that good of you?"

"That's right, Section Chief Fang came and asked, how should we answer?"

"I'll report to the factory right away. This matter is not that simple!"

The bald deputy section chief went to find the deputy factory director who was about the same age as him.

The deputy director level is the senior level within the establishment.

The deputy section chief is just a general cadre in the enterprise.

But they entered this factory together, but the deputy section chief felt that he was unlucky.

A lifetime of depression and frustration.

The deputy director was surprised and furious after hearing what the bald deputy section chief said, and made a phone call to Fang Ming's office.

"You, come to my place right away."

His tone was cold.

Xiang Ming is a man of action. With him as the section chief of the supply and marketing department, the factory leaders feel that the pressure on them has been reduced a lot.

so. No matter how angry the deputy director is, he must save him enough face.

The head of the Finance Department came to Fang Ming:

"You should be prepared, there are too many thankless things to do."

He sighed: "There is nothing wrong with not doing anything, but you just like to toss.

If he hangs around the finance department and warehouse, he will definitely find trouble for you! "

Monk Zhanger was initially confused by Xiang Ming, but he finally understood where the deputy director's cold tone came from.

"Old man, although you usually don't speak well, what you do is still human affairs!"

"You really don't know how to speak human words. I'm leaving, so you can take care of yourself!"

The finance section chief left angrily.

Fang Ming took the contract between him and Yin Tianshui, along with the original report, and went to the deputy director's office.

The bald deputy section chief smiled provocatively at him:

"Chief Fang is finally done?"

"Director Zhai, why did you call me here?"

Xiang Ming ignored the bald man and asked the deputy director directly.

"Is what he said true? Are you using the goods in the warehouse to trade with people outside for your own personal gain?"

Deputy Director Zhai asked seriously.

Xiang Ming reported the inventory data sheets of the warehouse over the years to the deputy director:

"Director Zhai, please take a look at this report first, and then we'll talk about what's next."

He replied in a neither humble nor condescending manner, pulled up a chair and sat down.

Deputy Factory Director Zhai was originally in charge of production. He snorted and looked at it seriously.

"What does this have to do with reporting? Xiang Ming, don't deceive the old leader!"

The bald deputy section chief felt that things should not be like this and immediately protested.

"What qualifications do you have to dictate here?"

Fang Ming looked at him disdainfully and asked.

"I am here to protect state-owned assets from being used for personal gain by people with ulterior motives!"

The bald deputy section chief jumped to accuse.

"Why are you arguing? You have no quality at all!"

The deputy director was angry.

He took the form and asked the direction:

"Does this data have anything to do with what you did this time?

No matter how much inventory we have, they are still fixed assets in our factory!

Does it bother you to put it there?

Who allowed you to privately sign a sales contract with an individual using public goods?

That's a crime!

You, an old party member and cadre, can't tell right from wrong? "