Siheyuan: Since 51

Lin Zhiyuan was suspicious. He hadn't heard any news. Could something have happened at the Party Committee meeting?

With a smile, he asked, "Brother Li, what did you talk about in the meeting?"

Li Huaide chuckled, leaned back on the sofa and crossed his legs.

"Everyone can see that the old boss is implementing a suppression strategy, but Chu Chen is doing the opposite right from the start, wanting to improve the system."

Lin Zhiyuan's heart moved and he pondered secretly.

Dong Xiuqi's so-called suppression strategy is nothing more than holding on to the position without implementing it. To put it bluntly, it is like throwing a carrot around on a donkey. If you want to eat, you have to work.

Chu Chen opened the warehouses and released grain, which hit the vital point directly. It can be said that he was cutting off the firewood from under the pot. He not only declared his authority with righteousness, but also won over and stabilized people's hearts.

Tit for tat!

"Brother Li, what's everyone's reaction?"

Li Huaide curled his lips and sneered, "What kind of reaction can there be? Who doesn't have people under him?"

As he spoke, he leaned forward and smoked another cigarette. "Take the warehouse for example. The warehouse management, record keeping, dispatching, and the transport team are all directly managed by Liping. Isn't it a mess?"

Lin Zhiyuan quite agrees with this.

My eldest brother is very honest. He is busy from morning to night every day and never dares to rest for a moment.

"Indeed, we still need to build more warehouses. We won't be able to handle more if we add more."

"So, it is necessary for Liping to be promoted to deputy section chief. A deputy section chief will coordinate several warehouses, coordination groups, and transportation groups. Each warehouse or group will be led by a section officer. It is correct to have specific levels and clear responsibilities."

As he spoke, Li Huaide raised his eyebrows, "Before, no one paid attention to it, and they just made do with it. Once Chu Chen proposed it, how could there be few people who responded?"

After chatting for another hour, Li Huaide left.

Lin Zhiyuan sat in the office, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

Chu Chen set the fire, obviously he was well prepared.

The propaganda department was improved before, but now it seems that it was also intended to test the waters.

I can only say that none of them are simple.

Next, it depends on whether Dong Xiuqi chooses to suffer the loss in silence or fight to the end.

However, according to Lin Zhiyuan's guess, the old fox might also have some shady tricks up his sleeve.

The news spread quickly, and along with the allocation of housing for staff members, it spread throughout the entire steel mill.

For several days in a row, I could hear people talking about it from time to time.

The fermentation continued for more than a week, and it was October 10th, another Saturday.

After get off work, Lin Zhiyuan crawled under the woodshed and made toys for his son with wood.

In fact, the space has been completed, but it still needs to be pretended.

Chu Xiaoying came over with a smile, "Brother Zhiyuan, what do you think about this?"

Lin Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, was stunned, and paused in his hand movements.

If she didn't know that Chu Xiaoying was a heartless and simple-minded girl, she would have almost thought that Chu Chen was even testing her.

"What else can you do? Just open your eyes and watch!"

Chu Xiaoying giggled, "Everyone uses their eyes to see, Brother Zhiyuan, I want to ask, does Aimin have a chance to change from an employee to a civil servant?"

After hearing this, Lin Zhiyuan rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "What are you dreaming about? Aimin is just a kitchen helper and now he wants to switch to a full-time job. Even his master may not have a chance."

"Is that so? I was just going to talk to Brother Chen about it and walk around a bit more."

Chu Xiaoying looked regretful, "Brother Zhiyuan, you are the one who takes the lead in our family. Don't forget to love the people when good things happen."

Lin Zhiyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Okay, stop imagining, there's a long way to go."

Just after sending Chu Xiaoying away, a few minutes later, Liu Haizhong turned into the small courtyard happily.

"Zhiyuan, stop working, let's chat for a while."

Lin Zhiyuan threw down the board and the plane and stood up to meet him.

"Come on, Uncle Er, let's sit over here."

The two of them came to the stone table and sat down.

Liu Haizhong couldn't wait to say, "Zhiyuan, this is a great opportunity. There are a lot of leaders here. What do you think I should do?"

Lin Zhiyuan was confused.

Why does everyone think it's an opportunity?

Who gave me the courage?

Where does this illusion come from?

Several question marks popped up one after another.

Seeing that Lin Zhiyuan didn't say anything, Liu Haizhong couldn't help but urge him again.

"Zhiyuan, please say something. It's been more than a year, almost two years, since you said we couldn't fight in broad daylight. My performance is...very good!"

Unable to bear the blow to Liu Haizhong, Lin Zhiyuan touched the tip of his nose and said something rather obscurely.

"Second uncle, this time you are promoted to deputy section chief."

Liu Haizhong glared, "I know. What's the problem? I don't mind being the deputy."

Do you want to listen to what kind of vicious words you are saying?

Lin Zhiyuan was stunned, and for a long time, he patiently explained.

"Second uncle, this deputy section chief can generally only be promoted from among the section staff. Moreover, although there is no clear regulation, everyone subconsciously believes that he must be a member of the organization."

"No, you're not right. I heard that everyone has a chance."

Liu Haizhong was anxious, "Is it because I didn't express my willingness that you are unwilling to help?"

Then he stood up and said, "I'll ask your second aunt to prepare a table of good wine and food, and we'll have a drink at my house."

Lin Zhiyuan slapped his forehead and quickly stopped him, "Second uncle, please sit down first."

Sit back down and give him a cigarette.

Each person lights a Daqianmen cigarette.

Lin Zhiyuan pondered for a moment and asked curiously, "Second Uncle, tell me first, what did you hear?"

Liu Haizhong was full of suspicion, "It's just a management adjustment!"

Lin Zhiyuan stretched out his hand and gestured, "Tell me more details."

"That's right, we need to add a lot of leaders, such as supervisors, directors, team leaders, and group leaders..."

The more he listened, the more confused he became. Lin Zhiyuan interrupted and said, "Stop, Uncle Er. Let me go find out later. It's possible that the Propaganda Department and the workshop are different, and the information we received is inconsistent."

Liu Haizhong looked at Lin Zhiyuan suspiciously for a few times, and finally said awkwardly: "Okay, hold on tight, I'll go back first."

After seeing Liu Haizhong off, Lin Zhiyuan was completely confused.

The news is wrong!

Logically speaking, the fire should not spread to ordinary employees!

Why do they all look so excited?

While I was thinking about it, Wu Xia walked into the small courtyard with a smile on her face.

Lin Jialiang has fully recovered. With his son by his side and so many younger generations accompanying him, he can also play with little Shufan.

The life she had once dreamed of finally came true. Wu Xia was in an exceptionally good mood and her complexion was getting better and better.

He walked straight to the stone table and sat down slowly.

"Zhiyuan, what are you thinking about? Why are you so obsessed?"

Lin Zhiyuan calmed down and said, "Well, it's about the factory."

Wu Xia smiled and said, "Tell me about it. I happen to be free, so I can help you analyze it."

"The factory needs to improve its organizational structure and prepare to appoint deputy section-level cadres and absorb some section officers. It was nothing, but just now Xiaoying and the second uncle came to see me, and they were both..."

Lin Zhiyuan finished his speech concisely and Wu Xia chuckled.

"It's obvious that someone is secretly fanning the flames."

Lin Zhiyuan thought for a moment and seemed to understand something. "Second Aunt, do you mean Dong Xiuqi is fighting back?"

Wu Xia smiled and shook her head, "It can't be him. It won't be good for him."