In the end, Xiang Xiaofei did not borrow a house to live in. The second repair factory was just around the corner. The size of the dormitory building was not smaller than that of the European castle, so don’t just change houses in the middle. Besides, there is no irreconcilable conflict between her and Zhang Guodong, but it is just that the concepts are inconsistent.

Zhang Yifu and Xiang Xiaofei talked about what happened next and went home. It was already nine o'clock. As soon as they entered the door, they found that their parents had just come back, and they thought they had gone to return the gifts with problems overnight.

When Zhang Guodong saw Xiang Xiaofei, he felt a little embarrassed. A more traditional concept was always in his bones. On the one hand, it was blood-connected and he had the responsibility to discipline him. On the other hand, every girl always had a little temper, and she could not scold or beat him. It was not easy to control it or heavy. If it was his daughter, he would have brought her up early, but she was not a kiss. No matter how long he had raised her, he always felt that something was separated from her heart and could not take care of her cruelly.

Now that I think about it, I haven’t controlled it for more than ten years, and it has created such a person. Now I am anxious about it and I have to take action to manage it. It’s ridiculous.

"Xiaofei is back." Zhang Guodong smiled tiredly when he saw Xiang Xiaofei, "Take a shower and have a good sleep. Today's affairs will be over. Don't blame uncle."

Seeing Zhang Guodong showing his favor, Xiang Xiaofei quickly smiled and said, "Don't say that, it's all my fault. I'm too heavy. Yifu has scolded me."

"Haha, my mouth is still sweet." Zhang Guodong smiled and waved his hand, "You can take a shower first today, I'll talk to your brother for a while."

"become."

Bathing at Lao Zhang's home has always been a problem. Not only is the bathroom small, but the simple gas water heater is just a trickle. Now there are four people in line. The resources are very tight every night, but everyone is the one who doesn't like to go to the bathhouse. They can only be nervous.

Xiang Xiaofei took the clothes into the bathroom. Ning Lan cleaned up the mess. Zhang Guodong pulled Zhang Yifu back to the old sofa and brewed a pot of light tea.

"Yifu, we're all busy lately and don't have time to have a good chat." Zhang Guodong took a sip of tea. He relieved his fatigue a little, and sighed comfortably and said, "You have made too fast progress, and those who are fathers can't react a little."

"Hey, they all came step by step." Zhang Yifu scratched his head and smiled, "But the work he is doing now is indeed a little power. I have been prepared to deal with these things, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly."

"It's still your mother and I are not very aware of it. Those who come here will not refuse. Thinking that they look down on us, they are embarrassed to refuse to accept it." Zhang Guodong took the responsibility directly on himself. "I told your mother that now, the so-called section chief, is a little shitty official. He has been in the old age and is organized and rewarded. Your work is the main task of national construction. The person who comes to give gifts is probably not me, but you. In short, our family will not accept anything in the future to show Qingming."

"This is a bit too much. Most people give gifts just for gifts." Zhang Yifu originally wanted to mention Xiang Xiaofei's gifts to Zhou Jinbu, including his daughter's wedding red envelope, etc., but when he mentioned this, he was afraid that his father would be angry again. He scolded him, "Did the section chief buy it?" He couldn't say it.

In addition to the second repair factory contracting, Zhang Guodong has always only known that there are very few people. He is not aware of the important joints, and it is not good to raise them.

Without further ado, Xiang Xiaofei moved out quickly. Otherwise, he would have to fight.

So, Zhang Yifu simply did not mention the matter of giving gifts and receiving gifts. He changed the topic and talked about his future work plan, and explained his own process and standardized work plans, and all the collective research and decision-making policies. This method is efficient and practical in the eyes of foreigners, and naturally there are efficient aspects in the national conditions of our country, but the essence is that everything is decided by meetings and decided by the leadership organization. If there is any problem, don’t come to me. Everyone has the responsibility and collective responsibility.

Zhang Yifu could understand that the bigger the matter, the deeper the water. Whether it is a safety issue, efficiency issue or discipline issue, he must clear his relationship before starting.

Zhang Guodong was very satisfied with his method, especially appreciated the principle of "collective decision". He was upset all night, and the theory his son proposed made him feel at ease and happy.

At this point, Zhang Yifu actually didn't expect to get any guidance or support from his father. Most of the time, this kind of conversation was to coax the elderly, let him hear some things in the industry, make him feel that he is still close to the mainstream circle, and let him know that he has successors.

This is also a way to fulfill filial piety.

This weekend, everyone has different ways of doing it. Zhang Yifu can go on a date, Xiang Xiaofei can go to contact business matters, Niu Xiaozhuang can have children at home, etc. Only Wen Tianming, who is alone in Jijing, and his single dormitory is empty on weekends, and he can only come to the office alone to work overtime. This kind of gay leader is simply bad, and his only leisure is work!

By the time he went to work on Monday, the first version of the "Self-Inspection Outline" had already come out. Wen Tianming spent a weekend to complete this terrible work. It should be noted that when Zhang Yifu was working on the coal consumption plan for the North Hebei Power Plant, it took him less than a week from the investigation to the plan.

The plan was printed three copies and placed on the tables of the three. Zhang Yifu was stunned and Qin Yue was also stunned.

"Dawn, did you make it on the weekend?" Zhang Yifu looked through the documents roughly, and there was no clear explanation in the details, but overall it was basically rigorous.

Wen Tianming scratched his head with energy: "Yes, I have nothing to do on weekends anyway."

For the first time, Zhang Yifu felt that the world of Youku and Cao and Lu was so beautiful without computer games, which allowed us young single men to use their work to vent their enthusiasm.

But at the same time, he also felt sorry for his little Tianming. He was too tired, so why bother?

Qin Yue was also very shocked. She thought she would compete with this file this week, but she just made up for computer entry on the weekend, but she didn't expect that Wen Tianming would basically complete the work alone.

Of course, she would not blame Wen Tianming for stealing work, which led to her lack of work and becoming an idle person, because Wen Tianming is definitely just a simple love to work! Silly child, your leader will use you to death when you work like this! You can finish your work in one day in a week, what do you want others to think of you!

Fortunately, Zhang Yifu is not the leader of that number, and he knows that he feels sorry for tomorrow.

"You, just do it well at work, and your energy needs to be adjusted." Zhang Yifu put down the document and said helplessly, "First of all, I have to say that this document is done well, and there are not many things that need to be corrected. I have to criticize you. If you have nothing to do on weekends, you can develop some personal interests and hobbies, music, movies, paintings, and reading. It's okay to find a few single comrades to play basketball. If it really doesn't work, come to me. You have such a heavy psychological burden on me."

He treated Wen Tianming, Li Weifeng and Zhang Yifu in the opposite direction, and almost begged him to play for a while.

"Haha, I have something to do now, even if I do something else, I won't feel at ease." Wen Tianming scratched his head and smiled.

"Why didn't you get into Peking University and Tsinghua University?" Zhang Yifu was almost cursing.

"I have two younger brothers, and I don't have enough money to go to college. The junior college in my hometown is cheap and I can be assigned to the power plant after graduation. I asked me to apply for it at home." Wen Tianming still scratched his head and smirked.

A miserable child, fortunately you met Yifu Zhang.

"Since Tianming has worked so hard, we should not be idle." Zhang Yifu pulled the chair to the center of the office, "Let's discuss corrections and additions, Qin Yue, you are here too. You need to supervise and review in the future. Although it is not your major, you have to be familiar with it."

"Okay." Qin Yue had no choice but to immediately pull away from the laziness and irritability of Monday morning, and took the notebook and documents and pulled the chair over.

"Let's sort it out first. This self-inspection is divided into several large parts - boiler, steam engine, personnel operation and management..."

As soon as Zhang Yifu said something, a man hurried into the door: "Is Director Zhang here?"

"I'm here." Zhang Yifu looked up and saw that the person was Bagan's secretary, a young man who always looked tired and running.

"The Pakistani Bureau asked you for urgent matters, come now." The secretary said gasping.

"..." Zhang Yifu had no choice but to put down the document and ordered, "That tomorrow, you can tell Qin Yue about this document from beginning to end, so that she can have a rough idea of ​​the overall situation."

"Director... asked me to write it, it's really true..." Wen Tianming said unconfidently. He didn't dare to be a teacher for Qin Yue.

"Practice me with a stupid mouth!" Zhang Yifu threw a word and left with the secretary.

Qin Yue couldn't help laughing at the helpless Wen Tianming. It was so strange. The eloquent person really appreciated such a stupid guy.

After leaving the office, Zhang Yifu experienced the fastest pace in the world. Bagan's secretary was named Yin Yang. He was less than 30 years old. He could move in the posture of a race athlete no matter where he was, which was a personal style.

"I said Brother Yin, can we slow down..." Zhang Yifu was about to trot.

"Oh... I'm sorry, I'm used to it." Yin Yang slowed down symbolically, but subconsciously returned to the original speed after two seconds.

Zhang Yifu had given up on this person and quickly followed him, just pretending to be exercise. At this moment, he was unsure and seized an opportunity to test it: "Brother Yin, good things, bad things?"

"It's not even a question." Yin Yang waved his hand, "You'll know if you go."

When he said this, Zhang Yifu felt even more assured.

Could it be that the red envelope under the wine bottle? Is it known? Or is the red envelope given by a manufacturer familiar with Bagan? These are all mystery, there are mines everywhere, and Mr. Yin, can you walk slowly?

In less than a minute, Yin Yang pushed open the door of the director's office and signaled Zhang Yifu to go in.
Chapter completed!