Siheyuan Great Craftsmen

After hearing what Song Lian said, Zhou Tian couldn't help but look at him with disbelief and asked, "Brother Song, are you really going to decide to give it to me?"

It’s not that Zhou Tian didn’t believe it, but he didn’t think that his relationship with Song Lian would make him pay such a heavy price. The workshop director was okay, after all, Zhou Tian was the master chef in the factory, and he would definitely give him face.

But who is Song Lian? He was the person sent by the higher-ups, and it seems that his relationship with Song Lian has not reached that level.

"I'm telling you whether you want it or not. If you don't want it, then I won't give it to you!"

Song Lian actually knew that his words were a bit abrupt, but he couldn't explain the reason, so he could only say it impatiently.

"Yes, how could I not want to?"

Wouldn't Zhou Tian be a fool if he didn't want the work quota given for free? Although he didn't know Song Lian's purpose, he also knew that Song Lian would never harm him.

“But Brother Song, what position is this work indicator for?”

Zhou Tian came back to his senses and suddenly asked.

After all, Song Lian is in the Security Department. If his work target is the Security Department, then it seems not bad. However, he also knows that is impossible. The current Security Department is not like in his previous life. Now the Security Department is under the dual leadership of the Armed Forces Department and the Public Security Bureau.

The factory has no management authority over the Security Department at all, only the right to make suggestions.

"What other position could it be? Brother Song is in the security department. What do you think? But you are lucky. Generally speaking, the security department's job quotas don't apply to outsiders. Usually, they only recruit veterans and retired officers! I also had to ask for a lot of favors to get one."

As Song Lian spoke, his eyes flashed with a look that said, "You've made a fortune."

Zhou Tian naturally understood what Song Lian meant. Even though the security department of the steel rolling mill had just been established and did not have that much power yet, after the public-private partnership, its power would be no less than that of the police station.

They even have more things to take care of, and the prospects in the security department, in particular, are not comparable to those of ordinary employees. As long as you enter it, it can be said that you have stepped into the public security system.

For ordinary people, this is an opportunity to reach great heights in one step, especially at this time.

"Brother Song, thank you!"

Zhou Tian looked at Song Lian with gratitude.

"Hey, what are you thanking me for? As long as you can remember your brother Song's kindness in the future, that's enough!"

Song Lian listened to Zhou Tian's thanks, but for some reason he felt guilty. After all, he could imagine that if Zhou Tian knew the function of the indicator, he would want to skin him alive.

However, Zhou Tian did not have the ability to read minds, so he naturally did not know what Song Lian was thinking. Now he felt that Song Lian was extremely kind. He felt that he owed him a great favor, but at the same time he truly regarded Song Lian as his elder brother.

The two chatted for a while, then Zhou Tian said goodbye to Song Lian and rode his bike towards the courtyard.

Song Lian watched Zhou Tian's back as he rode away on his bike, a sly smile flashed across his face, but suddenly he felt the gaze of Xiao Hu beside him and could not help but glare at him.

"What are you looking at? If there's anything good to say, stand there for one more hour!"

After saying that, Song Lian turned around, got on a motorcycle, and headed towards a military factory in the western suburbs.

When they arrived at the military factory, the soldiers there seemed to know Song Lian and had no intention of stopping him. They let Song Lian drive straight in and stopped under an office building.

Song Lian got out of the car and jogged all the way to the second floor of the office building. When he arrived at the door of an office, he knocked on the door directly.

"Report, Song Lian is here to report!"

"Come in!"

A majestic voice was heard in the office, and Song Lian pushed open the door and walked in with a smirk on his face.

In an office of about 20 square meters, a middle-aged man in his forties wearing a military uniform was looking at a document. When he saw Song Lian pushing the door in, a look of helplessness appeared on his face.

"I was wondering why it's you again, kid? Is everything okay at the steel mill today?"

It was obvious that the middle-aged man in military uniform had no way to deal with Song Lian in front of him.

"Hey, old captain, I came here with a mission you gave me, but now it seems like you don't welcome me!"

Song Lian walked forward and forcibly took out a pack of tea from the drawer of the middle-aged man in military uniform. Ignoring the distressed look of the old regiment commander, he made himself a cup of tea and sat opposite the old regiment commander, saying aggrievedly,

"What? Mission? I don't remember giving you any mission! Instead, you always come to me to ask for money. Don't you think that's excessive?"

The middle-aged man in military uniform gave Song Lian a displeased look.

"No way, old captain, have you forgotten? Do you need me to remind you, Zhou Tian!"

Song Lian said this with a sly smile, but his voice became a little heavier when he mentioned Zhou Tian's name.

"What? Zhou Tian, ​​did you really bring him to me?"

The middle-aged man in military uniform suddenly lost his composure and asked with a hint of joy in his eyes, you know, ever since he knew that the best quality gun barrels supporting the front line were processed by Zhou Tian, ​​he has always hoped to poach Zhou Tian.

Unfortunately, Zhou Tian was a very good guy. He had wanted to give up, but now Song Lian said that he had completed the task. This was a surprise for him.

"no!"

Unexpectedly, Song Lian suddenly shook his head.

"What else can you say without you kid!"

Song Lian's words were like a bucket of cold water poured on his head. He sat down in disappointment and stared at him.

"No, old captain, I said yes, I have a way to complete the task!"

Seeing the old captain's expression, Song Lian didn't dare to joke anymore and directly told him his plan. Finally, he said with a distressed look on his face: "Old captain, you said that I wasted a work quota for your sake. You have to compensate me, right?"

After listening to Song Lian's plan, the middle-aged man in military uniform fell into deep thought. If Zhou Tian could come to the military factory in exchange for a work indicator, then he would definitely be willing. However, he did not think that Zhou Tian would be fooled.

Looking at his subordinates in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little headache and said: "Do you think Zhou Tian can really come to the military factory for a work quota?"

Song Lian nodded, then shook his head and said, "Old Captain, I have considered all the things you said. Zhou Tian would definitely not come to the military factory for a work quota, but you should have investigated what kind of person he is. Now I have given him a quota for nothing. As long as I hint to him that the quota was given by you, don't you think he will repay you for your favor!"

"A favor for a quota is not so easy to repay. In the end, as long as we frequently transfer Zhou Tian to the military factory to help, and you show your appreciation for talent, I think Zhou Tian will eventually be moved by you!"

"And you have to know that the steel mill will be a public-private partnership by the middle of next year at the latest. At that time, Boss Lou will withdraw from the steel mill. If Old Yang takes over, it will be difficult for us to transfer him. Old Yang is a guy who will not let Zhou Tian go until he sees the rabbit. He was a famous old buckle in the past. He will definitely not let Zhou Tian leave. This period of time is our last chance!"

The middle-aged man in military uniform nodded his head upon hearing this, admitting that what Song Lian said made sense. Although the steel rolling mill should be under the leadership of its superiors after the public-private partnership, after all, the nature of their military factory and the steel rolling mill were different.

It won’t be so easy to transfer someone at that time.

Given Yang's character, he would definitely not let Zhou Tian leave. Instead, he could take advantage of the fact that the steel mill had not yet started the public-private partnership and make private contacts with him, and maybe it would work.