Zhang Yifu's eyes moved away, no longer looking at Qiu Ling, and said coldly: "Secretary Qiu, the working group has completed the relevant design and technical work. The technical department is still busy with the study and assessment of the "Safety Code", and the task is also very heavy. It is really hard for our working group to suppress the task anymore."

As soon as these words were said, the scene was a bit awkward. The assessment of "Safety Code"? This task is heavy. Apart from sending newspapers, there is no easier task. It seems that Zhang Yifu has absolutely no intention to give Qiu Ling face. He can give in to Lao Wang, but his intention to face Qiu Ling is gone.

After so long Zhang Yifu entered the factory, he finally showed his mean side and cruel side in public, and he would not give anyone any face, and he would fight you to death.

Everyone knows that no one is perfect. If someone is really acting impeccable, it will make others guard against and suspicious. Therefore, when he saw Zhang Yifu's side, more people were relieved while surprised.

After all, he is a young man with a temperament.

Qiu Ling has always been citing his skills, arrogant and sarcastic, and sarcastic. Therefore, even though Zhang Yifu is the mean person at this time, everyone likes his meanness that he only makes occasional, and instead supports him, nodding at Zhang Yifu one by one, and then casts his contemptuous eyes on Qiu Ling with a joke and enjoyable attitude.

Zhang Yifu felt the expected subtle atmosphere and felt very happy.

The eyes of the masses are sharp, are you stupid?!

Qiu Ling was stupid.

He mustered up the courage, overcome his personality disorder, gently pressed his hot face to Zhang Yifu's cold butt, and then he was sprayed with shit on his face. Who would have been fooled by this experience? His heart suddenly fell into the valley and his face was burning. But his heart was so cold that he was imitating Wang Zhenhua's little abacus that went down the steps turned into a bubble. At this time, he could only look at Niu Dameng in confusion. He aimed at the last glimmer of hope. After all, he had been with the factory director for so many years, and he should always say something for him.

It's another palace drama! Everyone thinks so.

It was just the first time that Zhang Yifu had just arrived, Qiu Ling was still awesome, and the situation was still unclear.

And now, the fool can see who is stronger and who is weaker.

Niu Dameng also frowned. Zhang Yifu has always known the right to be a good person and a good person. Why did he get into trouble this time? But Old Niu can understand that young people must have personality and emotions, especially when facing Qiu Ling, it is very difficult to stop it. If you want to replace this with your own baby son, you will probably have been scolded.

Although Niu Dameng can understand, he also has to take into account Qiu Ling's feelings. Maybe he will have to use him in the future, right?

But now he is really not useful. Zhang Yifu is the eldest brother.

So, as a mature leader, he reacted very quickly and turned to Duan Youwei. He began to accumulate strength and throw out the troublesome burden.

"Old Duan, you are the leader of the working group and the supervisor of the technical department. Now the task is so heavy. Give some to the technical department. After all, it is the whole factory's business."

So the audience's eyes were aimed at Lao Duan again.

Especially Qiu Ling, her tears in her eyes, she didn't ask for anything else, but only asked for a casual conversation between the old man, saying that the technology department is still his own person, and it would be better to advance and retreat together.

The old Duan pursed his lips and held his chin and replied: "The factory director, Yifu and the others have done all the planning and technical work. All the rest is execution and construction work. The technical department is afraid there is nothing to share."

Niu Dameng was angry and could not be amused.

Okay, the young one holds grudges, you old one holds grudges too?

Forget it, anyway, you old Duan doesn’t give Qiu Ling a face, and everyone we can do is help.

Everyone in the audience looked at Lao Niu's helpless expression, Lao Duan's very serious expression, and Qiu Ling's expression was crying but not crying, and they all felt a little anxious to laugh, and they were inexplicably moved.

This is also the debt that Qiu Ling owed himself.

If you deceive your superiors and hide your subordinates, you will be in trouble. In the past, Qiu Ling has always been aiming at the position of the chief engineer, despising Duan Youwei, and only asks Niu Dameng to report all the work, and does everything without hiding Duan Youwei himself. I think it was Lao Duan who also took a account, but Lao Duan was too lazy to pay attention to it. As for the people below, Qiu Ling also threw away his tiring work, did his own good things, took all the credit, and lost everyone's heart.

Now, no one is going to help you speak. In your technical department, there were two young talents, Zhang Yifu and Li Weifeng, who had great potential. Now I am happy. Only those who read newspapers and those who write poetry can’t play, right?

"Well... since that's the case, let's discuss it later." Niu Dameng knew the old Duan's temper well and did his best, so he stopped asking for it. He said, "Let's just come here, let's have a break, and the comrades from the working group of the Standards Office will stay."

The mountains do not turn around, and the waters are practical. In order to meet the standards, Niu Dameng can only rely on Duan Youwei and Zhang Yifu. Whether it is one of Qiu Ling or these two are important is self-evident.

At the ninth regular meeting after coming to the factory, Zhang Yifu knocked Qiu Ling into cinders.

Anyway, he had offended him to death, so Zhang Yifu no longer had any taboos. When Qiu Ling walked by in a daze, Zhang Yifu couldn't help it and stood up and whispered: "Secretary Qiu, I have no other intentions. We agreed to go their own ways. If you don't abide by the rules, I will definitely abide by the rules."

Looking at Qiu Ling's mixed emotions, Zhang Yifu realized that it was so interesting to sprinkle salt on the wound and beat the dog in the water.

Saint Zhang has done so many things that everyone is happy about. He must occasionally exude negative emotions to achieve psychological balance. At the same time, he wants others to know that Zhang Yifu is not a saint, but a human being. Don’t think that it’s okay if you attract me, Scorpios will hold grudges.

In fact, this result is not entirely caused by emotionality. Zhang Yifu, who has "rich experience", knows that a harmonious situation does not exist. If you want everyone to truly unite, you need a class enemy and a common enemy.

Whether it is Mao or the American, they are very good at playing this game. Whenever their organization is not united, they will pull out a class enemy and make everyone unite with the same hatred.

The current power plant is harmonious, even to the point where it is competing for success, so a common enemy is needed to adjust it. From this perspective, Qiu Ling is really a great good person. Because of his existence, Zhang Yifu can quickly get closer to Niu Xiaozhuang, Li Weifeng, Duan Youwei, and get closer to the entire factory... Because of this person's existence, it can establish a clear counterexample to prove the reality of the fact that those who follow Zhang Ye will prosper, and those who rebel against Zhang Ye will perish within this factory.

Therefore, Zhang Yifu had to keep a distance from Qiu Ling, and wanted Qiu Ling to scream a few more times.

They are all adults, and Qiu Ling should have paid some price for what he has done and said.

The outsiders left, Niu Dameng lit a cigarette by himself. He was too lazy to think about Qiu Ling's incident at the racquet of the mountains. He became casual and patted Duan Youwei and smiled, "I said old Duan, Yifu, I know you have some conflicts with Qiu Ling. Give me some face as appropriate, and it will be over."

Duan Youwei smiled without saying a word, while Zhang Yifu nodded and went through it perfunctorily.

Looking at the attitude of the two, Niu Dameng was helpless again. He must not like Qiu Ling himself, so he could only think that this was retribution and no longer talked about this matter. Instead, he asked: "Yifu, how sure are you about the 10 grams of coal consumption? Let's be honest."

"Manager, please be careful. The coal consumption can definitely be reduced." Zhang Yifu has forgotten how many times it was to tell Niu Dameng about this. Maybe 10 grams is too exaggerated. Even after experiencing so many things, Niu Dameng still couldn't believe it.

"Oh, I still feel that it's too difficult..." Niu Dameng still didn't dare to believe it all, and turned to Duan Youwei, "Old Duan, what do you think?"

Duan Youwei looked at the materials in his hand and said, "From data analysis, it is still promising to improve so much thermal efficiency and save so much power in the factory. But based on reality, it is impossible to draw conclusions at this point. We will only know when the measures are implemented."

"Heart-wrenching, heart-wrenching." Niu Dameng spat out a mouthful of smoke and said in confusion, "Last time I talked to the leaders of the North China Bureau about this matter, he pointed me a way out and asked me to find friends from the Electric Power News to ask them to report on the coal consumption reduction in our factory, every project, every detail, and every step, and make a long article. If it really happens, it just happened to post the energy-saving call from the department, which is a good thing."

He said, frowned again: "As the saying goes, how big the face is, how big the eyes are... If the coal consumption is not done, it will be lost."

Zhang Yifu raised his eyebrows and then said, "You can contact us first, let them come and take some photos, write two drafts, and publish them after we are sure to complete it."

"I have thought about this, but Yifu, the power newspaper is not from our factory, it is from the Ministry and from the whole country. The coal consumption reduction is indeed attractive. It can rely on the spirit of the upper department, and it just so happens that I lack an excellent model. Only then can I have the confidence to invite them... If things don't go well, they will be in vain, and it will be difficult to explain in the future. After all, we are just a small power plant, and we have to face the power newspaper and we cannot offend it."

Zhang Yifu stood from Niu Dameng's perspective, after thinking briefly, he had an idea and snapped his fingers: "This is easy to do. Let's get a camera ourselves, take some construction photos at any time, and write a few articles based on the progress of the project. If it is done in the future, wouldn't it be enough to directly submit it to the power newspaper?"

"!" Niu Dameng was shocked and said in shock, "This is a solution!"

I guess it is because companies have not paid enough attention to internal publicity these days, they are too simple and have not used their brains on such matters. Take the power plant where Zhang Yifu was in his previous life for example. There are three or five people in the office doing this, and there are all SLR cameras and high-definition cameras, and they can make a "factory newspaper" every month.

Niu Dameng, who was rich and powerful, threw all his money on the computer, but he didn't even consider this.

Niu Dameng thought about it slightly and felt that this fact was too damn reliable. He set up a camera and took good people and good things at any time, keep them for the bottom of the matter, and then pay them to the bureau, department, and power newspaper in the future. That was a great thing. He immediately slapped the table and said, "Xiaozhuang, you can do this!"

After scanning left and right, no one answered. Only then did he remember that Niu Xiaozhuang was on a business trip to get insulation materials.

"Then Shaw, go do it!"

I did it, the leader wouldn't be so mean. I remembered that every time I went out, I thought I was an octopus?

"Director, this is the office business. Let Wen Tianming go, or leave it to Director Zhang Lin to arrange it."

Niu Dameng waved his hand with a smile: "Don't worry, the camera is a new thing. Anyway, you know everything, you will be the only one. In addition, you must have no problem with your pen. Do your work to the end, and summarize your work at any time and write down your manuscripts."
Chapter completed!