Excellent little farmer

Early the next morning, I came to the bureau early as usual and greeted my colleagues who had just walked in with a smile one by one.

As soon as I entered the office building, I saw Pan Yixin, secretary to the top official of the Bureau of Resources, and another male colleague, Yang Wenhao, walking side by side. When I opened my mouth to say hello...

Pan Yixin said with a smile: "Good morning, Ye Qingquan."

"Good morning you guys."

I smiled and nodded to the two of them, but when I just turned my eyes from Pan Yixin to Yang Wenhao's face, who knew that Yang Wenhao didn't answer at all, he just said "hmm" contemptuously in his nose, and actually put his hands behind his back in a showy manner. Walked over.

When I entered the office and sat down in the chair, I was still wondering why I had offended my colleagues. The door of the office was gently pushed open, and Chen Faquan from the Resources Bureau office stepped in.

Chen Faquan walked straight up to me, put a file bag in his hand on the table, then gently knocked on the table, and whispered: "Ye Qingquan, how did you offend Yang Wenhao?"

After hearing what Chen Faquan said, I couldn't help but be stunned. I had just been working for a few days and we were getting along well with each other. How could I offend him? I spread my hands and said innocently: "No."

"No, are you sure?"

Chen Faquan came over mysteriously and asked with an ambiguous look: "Ye Qingquan, I saw Pan Yixin and you talking and laughing in the corridor yesterday. What were you two talking about?"

"Pan Yixin was practicing her spoken English pronunciation. She asked me a question but didn't say anything else. What! Why are you asking about this?" I said calmly.

"Ask about spoken pronunciation. Can you two joke for a long time?"

After hearing this, Chen Faquan had a look of disbelief on his face, but he didn't say anything else. Then he smiled, raised his thumb, waved it in front of me, and laughed in a low voice: "You kid, you have the guts! How dare you mess with Yang Wenhao? Now you are in big trouble, enough to make you drink a pot."

After saying what he said, I couldn't help but feel a little funny. People like Yang Wenhao and Chen Faquan came to work in the bureau a year before me. Yang Wenhao is usually good at flattering the bureau leaders, and he manages relationships well with his colleagues. Because his family is wealthy and he spends money quite generously, he has a high prestige among the young people in the bureau.

The most important thing is that Yang Wenhao likes this beauty Pan very much! This matter is almost an open secret. Many colleagues in the bureau know it, and even the bureau leaders have heard about it. But the two are not lovers now. I wonder if Pan Yixin doesn't like Yang Wenhao.

In addition, before he came to work in the bureau, many young people in the bureau had wanted to work for Gao Qirong as secretaries, including Yang Wenhao and Chen Faquan, but the result was...

I smiled and shook my head. He flattered Yang Wenhao so much, but he still couldn't get the attention of the bureau leaders. I'm afraid the superiors also knew that Yang Wenhao was too small and had no room for others, so he couldn't do anything big. .

Chen Faquan had always been suppressed by Yang Wenhao in the bureau, but he dared not speak out when he was angry. He could only castrate all his temper, polish off the edges, and wait for the opportunity quietly.

Chen Faquan had originally seen that I had taken up the position he was interested in, and he had been relatively cold towards me these days. But this time when he saw Yang Wenhao looking at me, he was secretly happy, and at the same time he couldn't help but feel the same hatred towards me. He lowered his head and leaned towards me. In his ear, he whispered: "Xiaoye, don't worry, let's do our own thing well. If he dares to find trouble, you can also report it to the superiors. He just has a better relationship with Director Jia of the office, but There are directors and deputy directors in the office, and it’s not Yang Wenhao who can cover the sky with one hand."

After saying that, Chen Faquan walked around my office like Yang Wenhao in the morning, with his hands behind his back, and then turned and left.

After Chen Faquan went out, I sneered, "Tsk!"

From now on, even if Yang Wenhao tries to trick me behind my back, it will only be blocked by soldiers and covered up by water and soil. Why should I worry about Yang Wenhao, who worked a year earlier than me?

I know in my heart that Chen Faquan is instigating me to cause trouble for Yang Wenhao. Deep down in my heart, I look down on him. You are incompetent and were beaten to death by Yang Wenhao. Now you want to use me as a spearman. Of course I, Ye Qingquan, would not do that kind of stupid thing. The result of doing that would not be beneficial at all except leaving a very bad impression on the superiors.

That night, I took a copy of the information printed on the computer and handed it to Song Jianguo. I smiled and said, "Uncle Song, take a look at this."

Song Jianguo took the information and looked at it intently. His eyelids jumped when he saw the outrageous title of "Some Suggestions on Deepening the Reform of State-owned Enterprises."

He was stunned for a long time, then raised the material in his hand and said in surprise: "Xiaoquan, when did you write the material?"

I whispered: "Uncle Song, I have been reading books on this topic recently, and I have some ideas of my own. I saw you distributing a leaflet yesterday, and I couldn't help but write it down."

Song Jianguo was doubtful and said angrily: "Xiaoquan, you have just joined the work. Your main task now is to try your best to familiarize yourself with the work of the bureau, instead of spending energy on other things!"

I smiled and said, "It's nothing, Uncle Song. It doesn't take much time to write this material. It can be done in a few hours."

Song Jianguo snorted, lowered his head and started flipping through the information. After reading all the information, he closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time.

"How about it?"

I knew that this thing should bring some touches to Song Jianguo, so I turned sideways and asked calmly.

Song Jianguo put down the materials, thought for a while, and then said softly: "You are playing devil's advocate, this is not okay!"

I scratched my forehead and said solemnly: "Uncle Song, I am doing this for the good of the agricultural machinery factory. I heard that the agricultural machinery factory is currently soliciting opinions on promoting reforms. In fact, this material can be given to you. Let the factory leaders take a look."

Song Jianguo shook his head repeatedly and refused flatly: "No, absolutely not. Although I don't understand most of the content of this material, it contains many problems about the agricultural machinery factory, and I still argue against it. I really want to hand it in, Liu The factory director will be angry!"

I smiled, shook my head and said, "Uncle Song, if you are really doing it for the good of the agricultural machinery factory, you'd better hand over the materials. Otherwise, judging from the situation, I guess it won't be long before the agricultural machinery factory has a big problem."

Song Jianguo was stunned and said in surprise: "How can you be so sure?"

I was a little helpless, pursed my lips, and said with a smile: "It's all written in the materials, and you may not understand some of them, but after reading it, Director Liu may realize that the current situation is very serious, and without targeted measures Instead of adjusting, they will expand blindly, and agricultural machinery factories will inevitably face the risk of bankruptcy."

"Bankruptcy, is it that serious?" Song Jianguo was shocked, picked up the materials again, read them several times, and said hesitantly: "Okay, let me give it a try, but don't have high expectations. Always remember that you are a new recruit who has just joined the workforce, so you should spend more energy on learning experience.”

"Okay, Uncle Song, don't worry." I saw that Song Jianguo was finally moved. His hard work was not in vain, and he felt relieved.

When I got home and lay on the bed, I thought about the agricultural machinery factory for a while, then turned over, the clothes on the bedside fell off, and a business card fell out.

Picking up the business card from the ground, I suddenly thought of Mu Wanlan, that charming young woman.

After tasting Zhang Xiaofen, Mu Wanlan felt completely different compared to her. She is more charming than Zhang Xiaofen, and her dress is more fashionable, which feels very different.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but pick up my phone and send a message to Mu Wanlan: Hello.

Mu Wanlan made an appointment with the person in charge of the power plant to sing and entertain in the VIP private room of the nightclub in the evening. Gao Qirong also went there after get off work. A group of them sang and drank wine in the private room, making a lot of noise.

The people at the power plant each hugged the princesses and kneaded their scantily clad bodies unscrupulously. Mu Wanlan and Gao Qirong sat next to each other on the sofa.

The message I sent her was not heard at all because the room was too noisy.

Gao Qirong had just had a drink at noon, and now he was holding up his wine glass, staring at Mu Wanlan with a sinister look, smiling maliciously, and said: "Mr. Mu, come, let me go with you."