Rebirth of the Official Business Route

ps: I have to make a contradictory statement at the beginning.

A sincere warning to readers of moral supremacy: According to the judgment of many old readers, this article is a relatively pure harem article, which is bound to conflict with the supreme moral standards of some people. Those who have a strong dislike for the inferior moral values ​​reflected in the article, please be careful. Restraint!

Affectionate confession to the readers of strong thoroughbredism: Pushing down is a complicated matter. According to your standards, this article is really a bit clear. If you are interested, please contact me privately. Please don’t be disappointed with the text (this sentence is copied from Celebration Yu Nian, thanks to the tricky). Novel chapters are updated the fastest

Zhang Xijia threw it over the courtyard wall, although the sound of falling into the water was very small, the people in the courtyard could still hear it clearly.

Xu Si's mother said regretfully: What a beautiful clip, let your uncle repair it some other day, don't you wear it the same? You children just don't cherish things.

Xu Si saw that his mother really regarded the folder as a street stall, and stared at Zhang Ke in a daze: Throwing things of a few thousand yuan is too ignorant to cherish. Ordinary people can worry about thousands of dollars to death.

Chen Feirong stood there in a daze, feeling complicated, and didn't know what to say. She didn't think the things Tang Jing gave her were expensive at first, but she couldn't help Zhou Fu. At this time, she saw Zhang Yan throwing things into the river, and wondered if she was a little too much, and she felt guilty, but she didn't want to be with Zhang Yan. Ke bowed his head in front of him. Fiction novel chapters are updated the fastest

Xu Wei came out of the kitchen with the dishes, and glared at Zhang Keshou: Why did you make Concubine Rong unhappy again, kid? Hurry up and apologize!

Zhou Fu smiled, he could tell the difference between real and fake diamonds, and he made a big mistake just now. At this time, he quickly sewed his mouth shut, took the plate from Xu Wei's hand, and entered the wine room, where Xu Hongbo and Xu Haishan were already seated.

Liu Fen stood in the corridor and saw all this. Although she didn't think that the clip was really worth much, she also believed that it was Zhang Ke who gave it to Fei Rong. In the past, he scolded her: How old are you still being a filial son? She couldn't see how she was ill half a year ago, and she was tidied up and down. In addition, after being hospitalized, I can rest with peace of mind, and my complexion has recovered well. She is not yet forty years old, she is fair and clean, and she still looks graceful. Chen Feirong is really a good embryo inherited from her.

The level of Chen Qizhi's banquet was first-class, but it was only a table of dishes, but it took a lot of effort. During the banquet, it was natural to talk about the paper mill. Liu Fen also cared about this most, and asked Zhou Fu mysteriously: Yesterday Accountant Zhang came to play. , Said that this batch of pulp will go down. The factory said at least that it will earn six million. Obediently, I have been in the paper mill for 20 years. Does it mean that the paper mill has not earned more than a year in the past 20 years? ?”

Talking about the current situation of the paper mill, Zhou Fu was full of energy. It is precisely because of the current excellent situation that he has some respect for Zhang Ke, a young man, squinting his eyes,

Joy and smiles overflowed from the eyelids, and said: If it weren't for the fact that the district waived a lot of fees, it wasn't so exaggerated. Then again, even if there is no preferential policy in the district, plus the old factory, one year Ten million is still sure. At that time, Zhao Sanqiang and the others resolutely resisted the relocation of the factory, and now they are submissive. They stubbornly refused to pay. They took 600 yuan of relief money a year ago, and they just looked down. Me, on New Year's Eve, he blocked me at home and asked me if it was okay to pay the security deposit, but he didn't want to think that when I started to persuade him to pay the security deposit, he poured tea on me.

Why is he in such a hurry at this moment? Last time he and his wife came to see me, they didn't mention it?

The factory adjusts the wages during the new year. He is considered a temporary worker, and he will not consider them for the time being. Forget about the interest rate paid by the factory to the security deposit. Adjusting the wages will make him lose his old nose. Can he be in a hurry? Zhou Fu smiled triumphantly.

Zhang Kemin ate with white wine and vegetables, and remained silent. In 1994 and 1995, prices soared, workers' wages stagnated, and a large number of enterprises were depressed, resulting in a sharp drop in living standards. Workers were most sensitive to material rewards. Among all incentive mechanisms, material incentives were the most effective during this period.

How much difference can there be? Liu Fen wanted to keep her status as a regular employee, but the 10,000 yuan security deposit was a bit difficult for her family. Yes, she still owed the factory several thousand yuan for medical expenses.

When you ask about salary adjustment, there are adjustments to varying degrees. The length of service will be diluted, and the salary will be determined according to the position. The range of ordinary workers will be slightly worse, and it will be tilted towards technical and management personnel. If Zhao Sanqiang is not a temporary worker, he will It is no problem to be an assistant engineer, and the salary is at least twice as high as it is now.”

So much? Liu Fen's eyes lit up, Ten thousand yuan security deposit, will you be back in two years? In this way, how many times will Director Zhou's salary be increased?

Zhou Fu smiled and said: My work relationship has long been transferred to Kumho, and Assistant Xu is a colleague. The salary adjustment of the paper mill has nothing to do with me?

Liu Fen glanced at Xu Si, and asked with a smile: How much money does Xu Si earn in Kumho for a month, no less than Zhou Fu, right? Zhou Wenbin was clamoring to buy a BP machine a few days ago, so he won't lose money when he comes to Kumho. It will take two months? Bo----Teng----a handwritten letter from a literary member

How can I compare with Director Zhou? Xu Si smiled, I am just an ordinary employee in Kumho, and Director Zhou is the management.

Zhou Fu really doesn't know how much Xu Si earns a month, but seeing how close her relationship with Zhang Ke and Xie Wanqing is, her salary will never be less than that of him and Jiang Wei. He wasn't very clear about the turmoil of high-level students in Haizhou City last summer. There was no need to show off their salary at the wine table. He knew in his heart that Liu Fenti was still concerned about her work arrangements when she returned to the factory in the next year.

Sure enough, Liu Fen joked next, Director Zhou doesn't belong to the paper mill anymore, so I bought you a drink today, isn't it in vain?

This drink is not for nothing, isn't the paper mill still in charge of Kumho? You are the old accountant of the paper mill, and no one can wrong you...

Zhang Ke looked up at Zhou Fu, smiled at Xu Hongbo, and said, Dare to be sure, listen to the tone, Director Zhou said one thing at Kumho...

Zhou Fu made Zhang Ke rebuttal, stood there in a daze, dared to say the wrong thing again, and quickly changed his words: What are the rules in the factory. You have to follow the rules, and you will never treat the old employees badly.

As soon as Zhou Fu changed the topic, the atmosphere on the table changed.

Liu Fen, with her innate advantages as a woman, can say half-truths and half-false words without attracting people's hate, so she asked Zhou Fu: If I don't make enough deposit, I can only work as a temporary worker when I go back to the paper mill, and the accounting office will ask for a temporary job. work?

Hehe, Zhou Fu smiled, he knew that Xie Wanqing was the general manager of Kumho at the moment. From the matter of the year-end relief money, Zhang Ting can make the decision. Unable to figure out what Zhang Ke meant, he could only answer Liu Fen ambiguously: I have paid the deposit. The paper mill is up. Are you still afraid that the factory will collapse? Even if one day it will go bankrupt, dismantling the machine, To sell a factory building, you must first repay the security deposit paid by the employees. To put it bluntly, after the Spring Festival, the factory will not be short of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands. I got the interest money at the end of the year. I came here to ask if I can pay some more security deposits. Let’s say Zhou Wenbin. He’s no longer associated with the paper mill. You ask him if Gao is happy that the factory will return the security deposit to him?”

Liu Fen sighed. Said: My family's situation can be compared with yours, why don't you lend me 10,000, and the interest money from the factory is yours.

You want to borrow money from me. Your family, Chen Qi, doesn't doubt that I have something to do with you... Zhou Fu smiled, I have to go home and ask my wife.

Nonsense, Liu Fen blushed, You have to nod, I'll borrow this money from Zhang Cui. Liu Fen has been working as an accountant in a paper mill. The traditional Chinese medicine factory is about to close down, and it is not bad to be able to earn living expenses. Hearing Zhou Fu's tone is not tight, I thought: Is he getting a lot of money in Kumho?

Liu Fen thought about it carefully, as an old accountant for more than ten years, it is no problem to return to the factory to evaluate the assistant accountant, and the salary has been greatly increased than before, so the deposit must be pooled no matter what. , Zhou Fu's family was more affluent, staring at him, asking him to agree.

Zhou Fu smiled and said: If I really want to lend you the money, in the future your family Chen Qi will be suspicious and won't invite me to drink. I won't do this business. Otherwise, I will lend the money to Zhang Ke, are you going to talk to Zhang Mi again?

Zhang Ke was chewing vegetables, raised his head and said, Is it about me again?

Since the summer, I have heard Xu Haishan say that Zhang Ke paid for the lack of land in his family. Song Peiming, the mayor of Tangtang Chengnan District, also invited him to drink in this dilapidated shop. I heard Zhou Wenbin say that he is now driving this boy almost full-time. , Until the solatium money from years ago, boiling hands. In Liu Fen's opinion, this boy gave her too much mystery. Seeing that Zhou Fu had to look at the boy's face while eating at the dinner table, Liu Fen was somewhat proud, and put a piece of meat into Zhang Ke's bowl, and said with a smile, Aunt Fen just expects you to nod.

Zhang Co's sliced ​​meat was stuffed into his mouth with the rice, and after chewing a few mouthfuls, he raised his head and said, Aunt Fen, is the interest paid?

Forget it, forget it, I can't borrow money to take advantage of this, any interest the factory can give will be counted to you.

Zhang Ke turned his head to look at Zhou Fu again: Wouldn't it be considered interest if Director Zhou lent me money?

Zhou Fu's eyes were green, and the diamond-encrusted clip was thrown into the river without blinking. At this time, he only had a muffled voice: How can I have the face to count interest money with you?

That's fine, Zhang Yan smoked the food in his mouth and nodded, I'll do it like this, sister Xu Si, hurry up and help me find Director Zhou to ask Aunt Fen for money. Then he asked Zhou Fu, Would you like to pay? Shall I write an IOU to you now?

No, no... Zhou Fu regretted letting go of this trick, he might as well just lend the money to Liu Fen.

I want it, I want it, so that you don't have trouble with your wife. As he said, Zhang Ke looked up at Chen Feirong.

Chen Feirong didn't understand. Seeing Zhang Ke looking at her, she looked down at the bowl.

Liu Fen looked at her daughter's tense little face, ignored Zhang Ke, and couldn't help feeling angry: Go get paper and pen.

Chen Feirong was stunned for a moment, biting her lower lip, with a complicated expression on her delicate face, she hesitated to get a pen and paper.

Xu Haishan said with a smile: What an urgent matter, can't you have eaten?

That's right. After dinner, we have to ask Director Zhou to get the money. We are waiting for him.

Zhou Fu's guts began to regret. These days, ordinary people put tens of thousands of yuan in cash in their homes. They rush to the bank on the second day of the new year and don't know whether they will be allowed to withdraw the money. Let Zhang You change it, but he still can't say it. Probably because he remembered his talkative incident in the morning, Zhou Fu heaved a sigh of relief, thinking he was unlucky.

After lunch, Zhou Fu hurried back to collect money. Fortunately, Zhou Wenbin planned to buy a pager before he did so, so he returned to Liu Fen's house with Zhou Wenbin in half an hour. Xu Haishan was helping Chen Qi pack the dishes for tomorrow, when he saw Zhou Fu coming over with a stack of envelopes in his hand, he said with a smile: Director Zhou really rushed back to get the money.

Where's Zhang Ke?

I'm in the chess academy behind with Teacher Xu. Chen Qi also had some complaints, but Zhou Fu rushed back to get the money, I'll ask Liu Fen to write you an IOU.

Zhou Fu didn't dare to take Zhang Ke's words as a joke, shook his head, and said, This money really has to go through Zhang Ke's hands, it's not a joke. He took the money to the Taoist temple to find Zhang Ke.