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347 Mission completed

In the end, Niu Dameng pushed and looked at himself. Every regular meeting turned out to be a execution ground for him. He had to exhaust his thoughts to decide every word and look of his own, for fear of misunderstandings, and for fear of being unhappy by anyone among Bakan or Zhang Yifu Jia Tianyun.

In the past half month in the bureau, he lived a harder life than a year in the power plant. Although the power plant was afraid of accidents in dreams, in the bureau, he could not even have dreams and had insomnia all night.

Niu Dameng must have ambitions, otherwise he wouldn't have come here, but now he is really afraid.

Will it be better to go back to my hometown and back to that power plant?

He was like a young man who moved to Beijing and began to think about this kind of problem.

It is not absolute to say that Zhang Yifu did not participate in any discussion of irrelevant issues. At least in one thing, he provided some personal opinions.

After the supplementary contract is implemented, the assembly fee of 40,000 yuan returned from Jinyu and Hengdian, which is returned to the budget within the bureau. Whether it is an individual or an organization, it usually does not cherish it when it is lost or regained in person. Although it is obviously your own, it seems that it is earned by buying lottery tickets after going around outside.

And this time, the money is a huge sum of millions.

Seeing that the dormitory building that had been built in the bureau for two years has been completed, Zhang Yifu proposed the idea that he should use this money to decorate each household, and even improve the conditions for single dormitories. Change into a color TV washing machine to benefit everyone. If you can get a house, this is actually a big benefit. Decoration is not very particular these days, and ordinary people do not have a style or personality pursuit. Generally, it is a fine decoration for a few thousand yuan, sticking tiles and laying floors, which looks tall and elegant. For those who can get the house, this move is almost equivalent to paying 18,000 yuan extra.

It’s a pity that you can’t get a score, but at least you can watch a color TV. It’s better than nothing.

Everyone knows that the leader cannot be so generous in normal circumstances. This move was exactly what Zhang Yifu proposed and what Bagan thought.

Zhang Yifu’s idea is that I did too much before, and everyone may be unhappy, but I have gotten the money back, right? I have put it in your pockets, right? I am targeting Yuan Tiezhi, not everyone.

Bagan’s idea is more straightforward. I will give everyone benefits and other things, just let me give you a letter of reporting.

In the end, the beneficiaries must be onlookers. Those who are honest and loyal. They don’t care who is right or wrong. In short, by doing this, Zhang Yifu and Jia Tianyun will lose their tyrants and decorate the houses, especially the free decoration, which is the biggest good thing for them.

As expected, the decoration matter fell on Niu Dameng's head. If Yuan Tiezhi was still there, not to mention plucking his hair, 80% of his wings would be pulled. Niu Dameng now doesn't even dare to touch a hair. Since there is no serious business to do, he should just devote himself to this matter. He strives to spend every penny in place and give it the ultimate decoration so as not to be scolded by others.

The situation is calm, but there is some turmoil outside.

Three things happen one after another, and the order is the key: the professor resigns, the infringement is terminated, and the letter of withdrawal of the letter is on hold.

Two highly respected professors from the Northern Electrical Institute proposed their resignation and were ready to rush to Jijing without hesitation. The school was shocked, and Secretary Zhang was even more scared. Your butts were obviously here, so why did you leave like this?

Secretary Zhang is very clear about the importance of "momentum" and "fame". If these two masters turn against each other, the situation on his side will be quite embarrassing. The insider will say that "two great national treasures" are angry with the secretary, while those who don't know will say that "this school is too sb". So Secretary Zhang throws out all kinds of cakes and promises to keep the two, but his foggy things are so different from what Zhang Yifu gave. Now he knows that his behavior is disappointing. It's too late.

In an emergency, Secretary Zhang made another wrong move.

In theory, these two professors are already national treasures. Even if they go to work elsewhere, they should retain their professor titles. People can leave and their names are left. If they are unhappy outside, the door to their back will be open at any time. This is the case. Or they might as well ask them to take the graduate students, indicating that no matter where they go, you are all from the school.

But when Secretary Zhang was ineffective in persuasion, he used this to force him, saying that if you dare to leave, you will eliminate everything you have at school and don’t plan to come back in this life.

He didn't say this, the two professors would also think about their feelings for the school and would be willing to take the students if possible. Now, your Secretary Zhang has completely disappointed our hearts. We have served the country for the rest of our lives and cultivated so many people. Those honors can you get rid of them by yourself?

It's okay if you don't!

When the Youth League Secretary Wang Ruisheng called Zhang Yifu, he felt sad for a long time.

Although Chen Yanrui became the vice president, he still did not give up teaching completely and opened an original "World Energy History" elective course. When he learned that this course was about to be completed in the 19th century, all the students were about to explode.

In the last class before leaving, not only were the stairs classrooms full of people, but the entire floor was almost filled with people.

Chen Yanrui himself suppressed all emotions and taught the class for an hour in accordance with professional ethics. When the bell rang, no one spoke, and even the crowd standing outside the classroom was quiet.

The old dean finally put down the chalk, stared at the eyes for a long time, and finally bowed silently and said with almost choking.

"Thank you everyone."

While the applause was heard, some damn female classmate cried, and then a chain effect was created. Everyone present was so infected that they had to cry.

Chang Siping hasn't held a big class for a long time. He mainly engages in research and occasionally leads graduate students in the area. Although the industry influence is no less than that of Chen Yanrui, his influence among students is very limited. His last lesson is far less magnificent than Chen Yanrui. He and the two disciples he now teach silently concluded the paper in the laboratory, gave an evaluation, and then picked up his own thermos and water cup and left alone.

The two disciples kept their heads down.

"He... won't let this paper pass." The male disciple clenched his fists, not knowing whether he wanted to hit Chang Siping or punch himself in the face.

The female disciple silently opened the paper, but without seeing anything else, she saw the word "excellent".

She covered her mouth in surprise, and tears broke through her dam.

The male disciple also quickly opened up his own position. It was also excellent.

The two of them got up almost at the same time and chased after them. They had too much to say and too much to apologize.

However, Chang Siping only waved his hand behind his back: "Do what you want to do. I hope you can find out how uncomfortable you feel when you go against your conscience."

That afternoon, a truck carried everything from the two of them. In addition to books and simple furniture, there were also several pots of flowers and plants, and even the TV was very small.

The students followed and sent it for a long time until the car disappeared from the end of view.

This is probably the last generation of students with blood and affection. At this time, they did not look for a job to get a relationship, but instead gave them to their respected teachers. If this happened ten years later, no student would be stupid to do such things, because it made Secretary Zhang’s face look too ugly, and everyone who went to give it to him would be remembered.

Shortly after this incident, Xinming silently stopped all the production and sales of H-type economizers. This thing seemed to disappear overnight. It is never known whether it was Secretary Zhang's efforts or other XX who were involved with Yuan Tiezhi.

After confirming this incident, Hengdian also withdrew its lawyer's letter.

A farce ended, which also means that the last aftermath of the impact of Yuan Tiezhi incident on Zhang Yifu was calmed down. Hengdian saved his flesh, while Secretary Zhang lost the hearts of the people forever. In order to make up for this, the school transferred half of its economizer rights to Hengdian, and used this fee to install several electric fans for each dormitory.

This choice is surprisingly consistent with Bagan.

You killed a dog, and finally discouraged the dogs. Although you dirty your hands, you were injured, and even though you were called "cruel", so what? I am a human, not a butcher who kills dogs, and I can finally do what a human should do in the future.

...

"Brother! Complete the task successfully!"

When I met Zhao Hongqi again, he was no longer the timid country bumpkin a few months ago. He led the team in Tangyu for several months. He has improved a lot in both work ability and conversation.

"If you finish it, just finish it. Why do you bring so many things?" Zhang Yifu took the big bag and glanced at it. They were all specialties from Tangyu, such as chestnut and twists, and my father must like it.

"Hey, it's not a valuable thing, the price is definitely not as good as our table of dishes." Zhao Hongqi looked at the table of delicious wine and food and smiled helplessly, "I can't eat this food anymore... I'm drinking with people in the factory every day..."

Xiang Xiaofei smiled beside him and said, "You don't know that the people in Tangyu like Red Flags and have to call him whatever they do."

"Do you tell him to pay the bill?" Zhang Yifu teased.

"Haha, at first, they didn't let me get married later, they just got married." Zhao Hongqi smiled and said, "There's no way, it's just to attract people to like it."

"Bah, you are just humble. You call me brother when you see someone." Xiang Xiaofei cursed with her tongue.

"Hehe, it's not that you call me dad, you won't suffer any loss."

"Okay, OK, no matter what, Hongqi completed the task successfully." Zhang Yifu raised his glass and said, "If Hongqi gets tired of wine, just take tea."

"Oh! I'm still feeling sorry for me!" Zhao Hongqi quickly picked up the wine glass, "Drink with me, don't be tired of it!"

"Look at this kid, his mouth is getting less and less, making him look like a brother." Xiang Xiaofei really wanted to kick Zhao Hongqi again.

"Ha ha."

After toasts, everyone talked about the situation in Tangyu.

This project is actually quite easy and there are no strict goals to be achieved. It’s just that the factory manager was frightened by Zhang Yifu and wanted to catch some security loopholes to ensure that he could pass the temporary inspection. So no matter what, it could almost be completed successfully. What made Zhang Yifu happy was that Zhao Hongqi could finally stand alone and control the young and old in the village. Although now with the economizer account, the project payment cannot be considered a big income, but it is gratifying that he has cultivated a person like Zhao Hongqi. (To be continued)

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