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While Zhang Yifu was stopped outside the factory, Zhao Jian, deputy director of Fengzhou Power Plant, also called Yuan Tiezhi, the production director./

"Director Yuan, someone stopped me." The acting factory director immediately sent a good news. During such a sensitive period, it is necessary to show your kindness, and the leader means my direction.

However, the person on the other end of the phone seemed not very happy, and just said angrily: "What are you saying, have you stopped me?"

"Yes..." Zhao Jian quickly smiled, "I just didn't receive a notice. Everything was followed by rules and regulations, and idle personnel were not allowed to enter the factory."

"Well, that's right." Yuan Tiezhi coughed, "In fact, it's not targeting anyone, nor is it intentionally embarrassing Zhang Yifu. Everything is right to follow the rules."

"Yes..." Zhao Jian took advantage of the situation and said, "Zhang Yifu is indeed a little arrogant, and he is just a little bit arrogant. After all, he is still a member of Jibei Power Plant now, so he should pay attention to his attitude when doing things."

"Haha, this attitude will always happen after grinding it." Yuan Tiezhi smiled, "See him for a day first and see if he understands it."

"So, I will wait for the news from the production department. After receiving the notification, I will pick up someone immediately."

"Well, work hard. Fengzhou is now short of people. In the current environment, there are still opportunities to ensure safe production in the current environment."

"Sure, certain." Zhao Jian was happy when he heard this, nodded and lowered the phone.

Not long after the phone was put down, the secretary rushed in without knocking on the door: "Director Zhao, a phone call from the department has been called."

"Ministry?" Zhao Jian was shocked, "What's the matter with the Ministry? Did you call directly? Which department?"

"The General Office. It seems to be the phone number of the minister's secretary..."

"Minister Secretary?" Zhao Jian was shocked again, "Which minister's secretary?"

"I don't know this."

"I'll pick it up, I'll pick it up." Zhao Jian followed out in fear and came to the secretary's office and picked up the phone.

This time, the person on the other end of the phone was not angry, and a quite thick voice came.

"Is the deputy director of Fengzhou? Why is it so long?"

Zhao Jian was scolded as soon as he came up and said quickly: "I had another call just now. Who are you?"

"I am Minister Mu's secretary Jiang Li." After a brief introduction, the person on the other end of the phone was still not very polite, "Have you met Zhang Yifu?"

"Zhang Yifu?" Zhao Jian swallowed and spitted. After a little bit of his brain, he asked, "Which Zhang Yifu?"

"You should know this!" Jiang Li immediately said, "Zhang Yifu investigated your factory according to the work plan and was stopped at the gate."

Zhao Jian's pupil tightened, and his legs began to tremble instinctively: "Investigation? I have never heard of any research?"

"Didn't the North China Bureau notify you? How did you communicate with your work?" Jiang Li was still unwilling to forgive. "The coal consumption project was personally arrested by Minister Mu. This year, North China must produce results. You should be fine, aren't you too slow?"

"I dare not! I dare not!" Zhao Jian said quickly. "You wait a moment, I'll verify..."

"What else has it been verified? People have been hung outside for half an hour, so hurry up and take them!"

"But...we really didn't receive the investigation notice..."

"That's the North China Bureau's fault? Who is responsible for this?"

"I don't know this either."

Jiang Li was too lazy to pull the salted eggs, so he aggravated his tone: "Do you know now?"

"I know, I know." Zhao Jian wiped his sweat nervously, "Go now, where is Mrs. Zhang Yi?"

"Look for it yourself, hurry up, don't waste time."

“Yes yes.”

Before the two words "yes" were finished, the busy voice sounded, and the other person unilaterally hung up the phone.

The secretary looked at the sweaty deputy director and Mumu asked: "Carantor, what's the matter?"

Zhao Jian took a breath, picked up the secretary's cup and drank a big sip of water, then he got out of breath, and said quickly: "Go to pick up Zhang Yifu, you go first... He should be near the factory gate, and I will arrive later..."

Outside the production area, in the convenience store, Zhang Yifu hung up the phone with a smile.

"Wait, someone will come soon."

"Yifu, are you really looking for the minister and secretary?" Wen Tianming was a little worried.

Zhang Yifu smiled and said, "Haha, what can't be found? Minister Mu said before that if you have any work difficulties, Jiang Li said that he was also cruel enough and directly scolded the Fengzhou factory director."

"I'm really willing to help..." Wen Tianming asked.

"If you don't want to, you will help Minister Mu, and the team must be united." Zhang Yifu picked up the soda and took a big sip. "I guess Minister Mu also mentioned to him that if you can help, please help me."

As he was talking, through the window, Zhang Yifu saw a few people outside wearing formal clothes and obviously sitting in the office looking for something.

"The factory manager understands it, and asked someone to go out."

Wen Tianming also followed his gaze and looked out: "Are these people looking for us?"

“Yes.”

"Then let's go out."

"No hurry, the scene needs to be retrieved." Zhang Yifu drank soda slowly.

Soon, the factory director and secretary found the convenience store. When he saw Zhang Yifu and the other two, he immediately knew that he had found the right person. He led the two people forward and said, "May I ask... are you Comrade Zhang Yifu?"

"Yes." Zhang Yifu replied slowly.

"That's great, great." The secretary hurried forward and said, "There were some misunderstandings in the communication before. The guardian was ignorant. Come on, please ask, the factory."

"Have you received the notice?" Zhang Yifu asked.

"Received..." the secretary said embarrassedly.

"Whose notice?"

"This..." the secretary said, "You go to the factory first, let's sit down and talk."

"That won't work, it's all done." Zhang Yifu snorted, "I don't dare to enter the factory gate without the notification from the production department of the bureau."

"If this is the case...you can really stop entering..."

"It's really possible." Zhang Yifu slowly put down the soda bottle, took out a dollar and handed it to the salesperson, "We won't let you enter Fengzhou, we'll have enough rest, and we'll leave now."

"Don't!" The secretary was shocked when he heard this, stopped him, and said in a panic, "It's really a misunderstanding in communication... Otherwise, please be careful, our factory director will come over and explain it in person."

"No need, what misunderstandings can there be such a simple thing?" Zhang Yifu smiled and said to Wen Tianming, "Tianming, take the things and leave."

"good."

The secretary had to stop him in front of the door, and he was in great pain.

Fortunately, Zhao Jian arrived at this moment. When he saw this scene, he hurried forward and reached out and said, "Wait for a long time! I am Zhao Jian, the acting director."

When Zhang Yifu saw that the factory director was really here in person, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart's power of the minister's secretary's words, but he still said with a stern face: "Did Director Zhao receive the notice?"

"Received it, received it." Zhao Jian grabbed Zhang Yifu's hand and held it, and replied, "I just called to the bureau, and it was the comrade who was responsible for conveying it. It was the comrade in charge of conveying it. "

"Who is responsible for conveying it?" Zhang Yifu raised his eyebrows, "Speak clearly, I'll go back and deal with it."

"This... should be a comrade from the production department."

"Which comrade?"

Zhao Jian was so anxious that he was chasing and asked. He didn't know which comrade was. When he had a brain break, he turned his head and asked angrily at the secretary, "Which comrade?"

The secretary was in tears. How could I know which comrade I was?
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