"Fang Hao?" Niu Dameng was a little moved now, "Fang Hao is indeed good, but it is still too young to be the director of the Production Department of the North China Bureau. Besides, there are already many people coming to our north of Ji, and now we support people from north of Ji, for fear of losing people's talk."

"That's really helpless."

"Hey, it won't be too long anyway." Niu Dameng smiled and said, "This matter has been mentioned to the Ministry. If the Ministry is asked to arrange it, I guess someone who is capable from the Northeast Bureau will be transferred to come. Regardless of the other things, our North China Bureau is at least in Jijing office and close to the Ministry. This attraction is enough."

In the end, it will still be airborne.

Sometimes we can't blame the airborne leader for this matter. The key is that the deputy of the production department has not been able to take over now. For several years, this deputy has been suppressed by Yuan Tiezhi too much and has accomplished nothing and can't take anything up.

Just as Niu Dameng was about to finish the conversation, he suddenly remembered something: "By the way, the manuscript fee has been sent to our bureau office, saying it is your manuscript fee?"

"Thesis?" Zhang Yifu was also stunned for a moment, and then he remembered his unintentional behavior. "Yes, right, weren't people from the Electric Power News coming some time ago? They felt that energy-saving matters could be written into papers and published, so I wrote a copy and handed it to them to throw it into the relevant journal. I published it so quickly?"

"No, there are still two hundred yuan." Niu Dameng laughed, "It's good to be educated. Shake the pen and get a salary of one month."

This is really a pain in talking while standing. If you really write a paper on controlling coal consumption in the power plant from beginning to end, it will take half a year. If you let Niu Dameng personally implement every word, it will be possible in two or three years.

"That's it..." Niu Dameng said immediately, "This manuscript fee should be given to you personally. But I don't know why it was sent to our bureau."

"I understand, don't want it, just count it as public funds." Zhang Yifu waved his hand and smiled. "It really doesn't need to be motivated for 200 yuan. Besides, I'm just playing with it. It's not a great technology."

"Haha, you really don't have to carry forward your style in this regard. During your work, inventions and creations are calculated as units, but the paper manuscript fee must be personal. If you are confiscated, wouldn't you squeeze others?" Niu Dameng smiled softly, "You have published all your papers with such depth. Don't you find a way to contact universities and go to graduate school?"

"I don't have the time to do it." Zhang Yifu waved his hand and smiled.

"It's better to study for promotion." Niu Dameng said helplessly, "You see, everything you do now requires education, and I will have to go to the Party School to make up for it next year."

It is another new dress for the emperor. It’s a sad thing. I have been working hard for many years in the college entrance examination and the education I earned from the postgraduate entrance examination. After I started working, I realized that it was so worthless. The leader looked up at his level and waved his sleeves to get the education he wanted.

Niu Dameng is going to be a subject, and this world is too unreasonable!

But then again, Niu Dameng is no longer the Niu Dameng from North Jilin. He saw him swaying his chair slightly, looking out the window, and sighing: "At this time, the leaders of the ministry should have begun to discuss the work plan for the next year. Next year, it depends on the leader's arrangements."

Zhang Yifu left Niu Dameng's office and couldn't help but sigh. At this time, Mu Zhiheng was able to report on the progress of energy conservation in North China and proposed a plan for national promotion in the coming year.

If everything goes well, Zhang Yifu should spread his wings and flap again.

This is the subtlety of the career route. If you go directly to the department, it seems like a shortcut, but it doesn’t matter how long it takes to raise seniority level one level one. After graduation, you go to the front line of production, but you have the ability to seize opportunities, so you can adjust it and get promoted inexplicably, and you will take charge if you accidentally get a job. The same is true for changing jobs in the workplace, you will not jump or get promoted.

For Mao this? This is a question that takes time to prove it.

When we returned to the office, everyone was busy and happy. However, when Zhang Yifu sat back to his work station, he always felt that there were some strange things in his vision.

"Director Zhang..." A figure came over.

Zhang Yifu looked at the man, rubbed his forehead, and frowned: "Yao..."

What is this guy doing here? Do you have any interaction?

"Yes, Director Zhang..." Yao Xinyu raised his glasses awkwardly and bowed slightly, "Congratulations to Energy Saving for completing the task as scheduled..."

"Thank you..." Zhang Yifu was even more puzzled, "But what does this have to do with you?"

Yao Xinyu looked around even more awkwardly and whispered: "Fang Bu Conven..."

Oh, there is really something to say?

At this moment, all the subordinates who knew each other must have lowered their heads and worked hard, pretending to be unable to see them. Only Qin Yue seemed to smell the breath of gossip. Her little eyes were fascinated and her sharp eyes locked on Yao Xinyu.

"Private affairs?" Zhang Yifu also asked in a low voice.

"That's right..."

Considering that everyone's relationship has not been very good, Zhang Yifu replied decisively: "When you have a private matter, chat at get off work."

"I'm very anxious..." Yao Xinyu bent his waist and almost lay on the table. "Director Zhang... Now you are the only one who can help me... I can only find you."

"Well..." Zhang Yifu held his cheek and squinted his eyes at Yao Xinyu. After weighing the pros and cons, he finally got up and said, "Let's go, go to the reception room next to him."

Yao Xinyu then wiped his sweat and left the office with Zhang Yifu.

Although Qin Yue was sitting on the chair, her blood was already boiling. This was the smell of big gossip!

After entering the reception room, Zhang Yifu took a bottle of mineral water and threw it to Yao Xinyu, then sat on the sofa and spread his arms and said, "It's done, let's talk."

Yao Xinyu took the mineral water and did not open it immediately. His face made a very hypocritical expression: "Director Zhang... I know we had conflicts before, but that was all in the past. Now I will obey you, the whole situation is up and down, oh no, all up and down, I will obey you!"

"..." Zhang Yifu said in confusion, "Xinyu, can you say these words bravely in the office? Can you find such a secluded place to be afraid of people hearing them?"

Yao Xinyu smiled and said, "No, Director Zhang, if necessary, I can go back to the office and say it loudly."

"Let's talk about serious matters, stop talking about this." Zhang Yifu waved his hand.

"Well... Only Director Zhang can help with this matter. I promise that I will always remember this kindness and virtue in the future. If Director Zhang needs my help, I will take it as my responsibility!" Yao Xinyu said without forgetting, "Including the production department, what information Director Zhang needs, I will do my best to provide it."

Damn, what is going on with him like this?

"You don't need to lay the groundwork anymore. I fully understand what you mean." Zhang Yifu quickly stopped, "What the hell is it?"

"..." Yao Xinyu stared at Zhang Yifu, gasped, then turned on the mineral water, drank half a bottle in one breath, and then steadily breathed a few more times before saying, "Wang Xiaohua is pregnant."

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Chapter completed!