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"This is the idea I expressed to Fan Jin. You two can agree on the price."

Li Aiguo leaned back and sat opposite Director Xing. After thinking for a while, he said, "Teachers like to read books on weekdays, especially those ancient books about pre-liberation times. They are very interested in them."

"As for books, that might be a little difficult. Most people in our maintenance section are more like rough guys and don't read many books." Section Chief Xing seemed a little helpless.

Hearing this, Li Aiguo smiled and said, "I have a collection of books at home, and it's just right to give some away in the name of our locomotive section."

This was not just a sudden idea of ​​Li Aiguo. During this period of time, he had indeed searched for many ancient books in that public abandoned material store.

"Okay, great! Comrade Li Aiguo, this task is handed over to you. The section will reimburse you for the expenses."

"Yes."

After hearing the decision of Section Chief Xing, Li Aiguo saluted solemnly, picked up a box of Zhonghua cigarettes on the table, took out a cigarette, lit it, and put it in his pocket.

Then he waved to Section Chief Xing and said, "Section Chief, I still have work to do. Please forgive me."

His movements were so skillful that Xing Duanchang couldn't help but laugh and wanted to laugh again: "Go, go, you are very efficient."

Li Aiguo always treats his superiors like this and never takes them seriously.

But that doesn't mean he's disrespectful.

On the contrary, because of this, they seem closer, as if they are family.

What on earth was going on? Even he himself was confused!

And in another place.

Liu Dashan, the captain of the construction team of the bridge workshop of the locomotive depot, found the former street office according to the instructions.

Coincidentally, Fan Jinyou, who was supposed to be busy managing affairs at Chen's Tailor Shop, was giving a detailed presentation to the director of the street office at this time.

Fan Jinyou is well aware of the importance of this principle: "Working well does not necessarily mean speaking well. When dealing with leaders, it is crucial to let them see your achievements. If you don't let them know, no matter how hard you work, it will be useless."

"Director Wang of the Subdistrict Office, after my work yesterday, Chen's Tailor Shop is now back on track. However, one of the biggest challenges we face right now is the manpower issue, as the staffing seems to be a little insufficient. Please rest assured that once these additional staff are in place, I am confident that I can bring this shop back on track to prosperity."

When Director Wang saw the list of personnel handed over by Fan Jinyou, he frowned slightly:

"With the addition of seven employees, will this cause some financial pressure on Chen's Tailor Shop?"

"I'm so sorry, Director Wang. In fact, the profit of the tailoring industry is very considerable. You can earn at least seven to eight yuan for making a set of cheongsam. If each person completes more than ten pieces a day, the income will reach about seventy yuan. For such salary expenditure, the income of these seven employees is simply a drop in the bucket, and this is calculated based on the current small number of employees.

In addition, too few people cannot reflect the advantages and advancement of public-private partnerships.”

However, for Director Wang, although this approach seemed a bit strange, because he did not have a deep understanding and familiarity with the internal operating procedures and financial details of the tailoring industry, Director Wang chose to trust Fan Jinyou:

"Have you verified all the new employees? Can they handle the important tasks?"

"Don't worry, Old Zhou. These people have worked for Old Wang for several years and are very experienced." Old Fan patted his chest sincerely.

"Well, let's install those billboards at the factory gate first and form a model as soon as possible. Hurry up." The factory director, Lao Zhang, was also infected by this working state and signed his name on the report.

Hearing someone praising his work status, Lao Fan was delighted, and his smile never stopped. He kept thinking about thanking Mr. Lao Bai. Alas, this old man is really capable. He found seven experienced people for him in half a minute. !

Old Fan was so proud of himself that he walked out of his new territory - the office building, humming a little tune.

Just then I met Uncle Liu who was looking around the office.

Old Fan was a little unhappy when someone called him "Little Fan". But as a temporary cadre, he had no status in the street.

Old Fan went up to see Uncle Liu, who was wearing tattered clothes and had a haggard face.

He exhaled contemptuously and said, "What's the matter?"

This attitude made Lao Fan's colleagues a little unhappy.

But for the sake of his employees' welfare, he held back. "Uncle Liu, someone here wants to talk to you about repairing the house."

After hearing this explanation, Lao Fan's expression changed slightly from anger to smile, and he took out a former ** cigarette from his trouser pocket.

"I live in the same alley as Mr. Li. Mr. Liu, you can give me a lower price for the repairs!"

"That's no problem, but let's go through the house first and see how much work is required."

Old Fan took Uncle Liu there without saying a word.

"Well, Uncle Liu, you don't have to worry about work!" Lao Fan said confidently: "I am the general manager of the garment factory."

Uncle Liu was a little surprised. "Oh? Since you are already a manager, why do you want us to fix things?"

Lao Fan proudly replied: "Don't forget that I am also a manager, so don't worry about who asks me to do something!"

After hearing this, Uncle Liu frowned slightly. This person actually refused to admit that he was a street office cadre and became a factory manager. It really made people doubt his integrity.

Uncle Liu decided to do as Li Aiguo said. "Well, in that case, let's go now and see where your clothes need repairing." The two immediately rode their motorcycles and rushed to the courtyard, hoping to find the best solution to the problem.

Fan Jinyou tried to bargain again, but found that Liu Dashan was impartial and just, so he had to give up.

However, he added another condition: "One hundred and twenty is fine, but you must complete it within five days, and I'll wait to move in."

"Five days is too tight. We need at least a small team and extra funds."

"How much extra money?"

"For the sake of my fellow soldiers, I will charge an extra 150 yuan and will definitely build you a perfect home."

Liu Dashan answered with a smile, holding a pipe.

150 yuan is a sky-high sum in Fan Jinyou's eyes.

But it made him think that the renovated house might have a chance to win Chen Xueru's heart.

He made a decision with his resolute teeth: "That's it, we'll start working this afternoon."

Besides,

As a clothing store owner, why should he worry about not making money?

Fan Jinyou expected to make a further bargain, but Liu Dashan was silent for a moment after hearing this: "If you accept the construction arrangement, you need to pay a part of the advance payment before the construction starts."

Hearing this, his expression changed immediately.

"Payment before construction begins? How is that possible? Construction teams around the street usually settle accounts upon completion."

"Theirs is an ordinary team, but our construction team at the motor vehicle repair shop pays first and then starts construction."

"But I clearly know what happened at the Qianmenwai Street Office. How can you ask me for money?"

"Sorry mate, this is our internal process."

Liu Dashan took a tough stance and completely ignored Fan Jinyou's influence as the director of Qianmenwai Affairs.

In the end, I could only apologize to him, promise to find a solution, and wait for news.

It turned out that Fan Jinyou's mother had saved a small amount of money.

All the money was spent on building connections and bribery. With only this monthly salary left, where did he get the spare funds to deal with these things?

Regardless of these tedious considerations, Fan Jinyou had to return to the clothing store to handle his daily work.

Under the golden morning light, the entire Jingyu land is full of vitality.

As soon as Chen Xueru opened the store door, she found seven people of different body shapes standing in front of the door.

We learned that these people were invited by Fan Jinyou.

Although they were unwilling, the presence of those people made it impossible for customers to easily avoid entering.

So I invited them in, and planned to bring up the issue again when my blond friend was at work.

However, I waited from morning till night, and still he didn't show up at 8:30.

While those people were leisurely sitting on the counter and cracking melon seeds,

Many customers were even driven out by them.

They were playing the game for their own amusement and were not aware of the impact it had on others.

"Are you here to work, or are you just chatting and wasting time?" Chen Xueru couldn't stand it anymore and stood up to drive away those idle people. At this time, Fan Jinyou walked into the store from outside.

"What happened here!" he asked Comrade Chen Xueru.

"They are new employees of our tailor shop," Chen Xueru replied.

"How can you treat your colleagues like this!" he angrily accused Fan Jinyou, "Your relationship should be based on understanding and respect."

After being scolded by Fan Jinyou, Chen Xueru's lips trembled with anger: "Manager Fan, what we need are talents who can give full play to their work efficiency, not so many laborers."

Fan Jin nodded in agreement: "This has already been discussed."

He waved at her and said, "They have been approved by the street office and have been arranged in our store as required. If you don't want to, you can directly report to Director Zhang. I have no objection to your leaving."

Hearing this, "You..." Chen Xueru's heart was suddenly turbulent, because she was just a young person, not mature in dealing with such things, and it was easy for an experienced leader like Fan Jin to take the initiative in speaking. "Manager Fan", this made her feel powerless and frustrated. "I'm just a small employee" she complained secretly in her heart.

Although Fan Jinyou seemed unfriendly to her, it was not over yet. Just when she was about to ignore him and return to her workstation, he stopped her.

"Comrade Chen Xueru, from today on, your position as a tailor will be replaced by Teacher Zhang."

Hearing this, Chen Xueru was so surprised that she could hardly speak. Her face turned pale. "What, what's the matter?" She could hardly hide her inner panic. "You want to replace me..."