239 The old thing
Looking at Song Xiaoni's carefree appearance, Zhang Yifu couldn't help asking: "I remember you were quite worried before the festival, why are you okay now?"
"Sister Xiaofei has taken action, why are I still anxious?" Song Xiaoni smiled without any worries.
"She? You can buy a fuck, but it's still far from doing this business." Zhang Yifu must not be sure of this kind of worry-freeism. Song Xiaoni may be a microcosm, reflecting the current ideological status of the employees in the factory. Unfortunately, Zhang Yifu is not convenient to get on the horse and whip himself. In Hebei, he can do everything possible to spur others, but it must not be possible in the second repair factory.
"It's also a skill to buy sluts? At that time, she had more money in a month than our parents combined!" Song Xiaoni chuckled, "Are you afraid that I will complain if you say bad things about her?"
"How old is this, I'm still old." Zhang Yifu shook his head and said seriously, "Now we are talking about serious things, it's really not the time to relax. Especially for you, you have a close relationship with Xiaofei, privately, in public, in front of other employees, and not so funny, how can she manage people?"
"I know, I know." Song Xiaoni stuck out her tongue and said, "Be careful in the future."
Zhang Yifu was still helpless. The girl who grew up in the honey pot was still a child. The second repair factory had no performance or pressure. Under Song Yuanshan's protection, the factory must also support her like a princess. This made her have almost no gains in her limited work career, and she didn't even realize that after Xiang Xiaofei took over the second repair factory in the future, everyone's relationship would not be so simple.
Of course, simplicity is nothing bad. But if it is unilateral simplicity, and it clearly has a relationship of interest, but pretends to be simple, that is another matter.
Xiang Xiaofei will definitely be too busy to do things in the future. It is not enough to take on Zhao Hongqi. Talented people in the factory must stand out and take on important responsibilities. Zhang Yifu really hopes that Song Xiaoni is one of them, so she wanted to have a deep conversation, but unexpectedly she didn't think about it at all. She just thought it was a playmate chatting.
The forced melon is not sweet. Zhang Yifu lost his meaning and chatted steadily.
Three days later, Zhang Yifu and Wen Tianming returned to northern Jilin. Before leaving, they did not forget to check the recitation results of Zhao Hongqi. The result was naturally not perfect. It was too difficult to let a person with primary school education memorize all the ghosts with such strong professionalism. However, what made Zhang Yifu feel a little relieved was that Zhao Hongqi was also desperate this time. Although he was not perfect, he could almost say one or two sentences. This also achieved the purpose of letting him recite.
Finally, Zhang Yifu did not forget to instruct Zhao Hongqi to continue memorizing and check it out next time he met.
Zhao Hongqi finally fully understood Zhang Yifu's painstaking efforts. As a project manager, he memorized all these things and traveled all over the world in the future, at least he had the capital to brag.
In the past few days, Wen Tianming, who has always been relatively fair, has grown a lot of beards. It can be seen that he has no spare time in recent days. Zhang Yifu has handed over all the copywriting work he should have done. For himself, many things can be completed in half a day, but for Wen Tianming, he has to think hard for a long time. However, people are trained in this process of meditation and thinking hard. They are willing to let you work, be willing to make mistakes, and be willing to correct you. This is the leader's highest level of attention and cultivation for you.
What's more, judging from the current achievements, Zhang Yifu is definitely not the kind of leader who breaks the bridge across the river.
When talking about burning bridges across the river, Zhang Yifu couldn't help but think of Li Weifeng.
Li Weifeng has always been a heart-wrenching problem for him.
Imagine that the four people who were together were about to be promoted, and Niu Xiaozhuang also became a model worker. Even those who had no background like Wen Tianming followed him to the bureau proudly, but only Li Weifeng was still struggling there.
Everything has cause and effect, and Zhang Yifu has been wondering if he had a too tough temper at that time and how to deal with this matter is more appropriate.
With these questions and a feeling of self-salvation, on the afternoon of the first day when he returned to northern Hebei, Zhang Yifu summoned Li Weifeng to the office.
At this moment, Li Weifeng had completely changed into a different person. When he entered the door, he nodded and bowed: "Secretary Zhang, are you calling me?"
In this situation, Zhang Yifu had to wave his hand: "Sit down."
This is like a parent beating his child. Out of a caring standpoint, he was just correcting his mistakes and establishing his authority, but he accidentally used too much force and beat the child to be foolish and cowardly.
"In the previous computer training, colleagues from Keli all reported that you did a good job and had a good work attitude." Zhang Yifu didn't want to turn around and just cut the mess quickly. "I think this is the case. You can write a report by yourself, apply to transfer to the technical department, use your computer expertise, ask Qiu Ling to sign a letter, I will sign a letter, and then bring it up. Once the meeting is done, I will talk to the factory manager and say something."
Li Weifeng's eyes flashed when he heard this, but he didn't expect that Zhang Yifu would fulfill his promise so quickly.
"Then...thank you so much, Section Chief Zhang, I..." Li Weifeng was a little helpless, "Look at me, I'm empty-handed. I'll bring some things to deliver to tomorrow."
"No, no, we don't use that." Zhang Yifu waved his hand again and breathed a sigh of relief, "Weifeng, even if the past is over, we have something wrong. I thought about it later, and we can't affect our personal feelings because of work."
He said, forcibly showing a smile: "Look for one day on the weekend, and you and I will be young and brave. Let's get together and have a good meal."
"Success, come!" Li Weifeng said excitedly, "It has to be delicious, drink well."
Zhang Yifu then glanced at his watch and smiled, "It's almost time to get off work. I haven't had any activity for a long time. How many more tricks will Master teach me today?"
"Haha, I haven't played table tennis for a long time..." Li Weifeng scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "But cut you, there is still no big problem."
"See you in the evening!" Zhang Yifu laughed.
"Okay, get the shot after get off work!"
"Get the beat!"
After Li Weifeng left, Zhang Yifu sighed in remembrance.
The situation has changed. Although he will never return to Li Weifeng and he will not return to Zhang Yifu, it is enough to untie the knot in this way. Zhang Yifu originally wanted to test it out to see if he could take Li Weifeng away, but when he thought of his previous grudges and Li Weifeng's unstable work attitude, he finally gave up. There should be no oil bottles by his side, let alone time bombs. At worst, there will be promotions in the factory in the future. If Li Weifeng comes to him, he will just give up. He will be in the information room for a long time ago. He supports his kindness.
Just after seeing Li Weifeng off, Zhang Yifu started looking for a table tennis racket to prepare for a bloody battle. The knock on the door sounded again. Working matters were arranged early in the morning. Knocking on the door when the sunset was setting is probably a private matter.
As soon as the door opened, Zhang Yifu was stupid.
Wang Xiaohua was wearing casual clothes and scattered her hair, and embarrassedly moved into the house.
Okay, I know I'm leaving, and new and old grudges come together.
Well, you have to leave cleanly. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!
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