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Chapter 17 Social

"Huh? Xiao Wang, why are you so angry!"

"Look, look, I don't mean anything else!"

You see, this is the survival logic of the bottom level of state-owned enterprises!

Under normal circumstances, Yang Xiaoping would have yelled and quarreled wildly with Wang Yu.

However, the moment he was scolded, he had already analyzed the following questions in his mind faster than calculation.

One, will he hit me?

Second, why is he so crazy?

Three, he may be related! Otherwise, he wouldn’t be so crazy.

It should be noted that what small leaders at the grassroots level fear most is trouble.

In the management of personnel, if there is no way to convince the public and some conflicts occur, once the matter becomes serious, the solution above is often to give each other fifty.

As far as the current situation is concerned, Yang Xiaoping is the unit director, and Wang Yu is just a new dispatcher.

Yang Xiaoping was at a huge loss when the fifty-fifty board came down.

In Yang Xiaoping's view, as long as he holds back now, Wang Yu's behavior just now will ruin his career.

This is like, at the beginning, Yang Xiaoping sent a wave.

Wang Yu got first blood.

Yang Xiaoping smiled and said, "This round is about the late stage!"

Yang Xiaoping felt that he would definitely win if he fights in the later stage.

But sorry, you have no chance of winning if you fight in the late stage! Wang Yu has a top-notch understanding of the version.

"Yang Xiaoping opposite is a loser, so arrest him!"

Wang Yu muttered in his heart.

Yang Xiaoping put on a smile on his face and said, "Xiao Wang, don't get excited, I just want to tell you that I just went to Manager Zhao and explained it to Manager Zhao for you."

"It's normal for young people to make mistakes. I hope Manager Zhao won't be prejudiced against new comrades!"

"I don't know if I don't tell you this. Once I told you, I realized that Manager Zhao still admires you very much."

"Xiao Wang, it's getting late. Let's go have dinner together?"

Wang Yu chuckled, "No need, Director Yang, go ahead!"

"Okay, okay, then I'll go eat first. If you have any difficulties, come to me anytime!"

Yang Xiaoping left the office with a smile.

Does he look like a gangster who went to a stall to collect money, was spat on, and stayed with a smiling gangster?

It's nothing more than wearing small shoes to add to the chaos. For Wang Yu, it doesn't have much effect.

Because the route Wang Yu wants to take is not something that Yang Xiaoping, an engineering cadre, can understand.

If you want to step on my face and show off, what good thing can you think of?

Wang Yu muttered something and called the waiting room of the small convoy.

"Master He, you haven't gone to eat yet...Wait for me, I'll be down soon..."

After hanging up the phone, when Wang Yu went out, he met Lin Yao who was returning with two boxes of lunch.

Wang Yu:???

Lin Yao blushed, "I bought a lunch box yesterday. Can I bring it back to eat later?"

"Master, are you planning to support me?"

Lin Yao's heart trembled. She was thinking "bullshit", but when she wanted to retort, she was so anxious that her tongue was tied and she quickly put the lunch box on the table.

I am also planning to open Wang Yu’s box.

Wang Yu said, "I won't be at home for lunch today!"

Lin Yao turned her head and was stunned... her eyes were blank... just like a husband telling his wife that he had a party at noon and then leaving her alone at home!

Lin Yao's face was hot, what was she thinking about?

But when I looked down at the two boxes of lunch on the table, I felt a little sad.

How could the master know that the apprentice was going to wipe her butt?

Wang Yu arrived at the waiting room of the small convoy and happened to catch up with many drivers going to the canteen.

As soon as He Ping came out, Wang Yu pulled He Ping and said, "Let's go out to eat!"

When the drivers around him heard this, they even walked a little slower.

He Ping was a little embarrassed, "We all agreed to go to the cafeteria!"

This is the main reason why Wang Yuka came down to see He Ping after lunch.

He didn't want to treat He Ping to dinner alone, but wanted to treat He Ping to all the drivers around him.

In fact, there are only five or six drivers. Once they are taken care of, all future work will be smoothed out.

The restaurant doesn't have to be very good.

But as long as it's an outside restaurant, it definitely feels better than a canteen.

This is a kind of vanity.

As soon as everyone sat around, He Ping immediately took out yesterday's useless Zhonghua and scattered a pack each.

At this time, you will find that their faces have become different.

In the end, Wang Yu only took one pack of the Zhonghua he bought, and the rest was divided among the drivers of the small convoy.

The two hundred yuan from the reimbursed invoice was used to treat several of their drivers to dinner.

Before the food was served, Wang Yu first admitted his mistake to He Ping, "It's really my fault that the invoice cannot be submitted. I'll treat Mr. He to a meal at noon today as an apology!"

At this time, all of them looked at He Ping with gratitude in their eyes, because they knew that the meal at noon today was thanks to He Ping.

This is the face Wang Yu earned for him.

He Ping waved his hands in embarrassment, "No, no, no, no! It was me who caused you to be scolded by your Deputy Manager Tang, which made me very embarrassed!"

As soon as Wang Yu heard about this place, he started to clear up the mines, "I am a grown man and it doesn't matter. The main thing is that the little girl in the same position as me is pitiful!"

"She is pointed at the nose and scolded every day. She doesn't want to be scolded, but she can't get a car..."

Wang Yu quickly waved his hand, "I'm not saying you... I can't blame you for this. Who doesn't want to go out and make more money?"

Several drivers looked a little unnatural just now, but Wang Yu immediately said, "What you did in the past will be what you will do in the future. You don't have to find it difficult."

"But if everyone gives me face and doesn't dare to say anything, it's okay to get together every three days."

"If you have time, we can go to the grinding wheel factory together in the evening!"

Oops!

As soon as they heard about the grinding wheel factory, these guys' eyes lit up, and their behavior as an experienced driver was revealed.

The old horse started to talk about which grinding wheel factory had dark lights...and which one allowed women to let go...

As long as men find common interests and talk openly, there will be a righteous side in the future.

This meal cost less than one hundred yuan.

I originally ordered beer, but several drivers shook their heads and said, "I have to go to work in the afternoon, so I don't dare to drink because I'm afraid I have to go on a business trip."

So as soon as the beer ordered was refunded, the money was given without any pressure.

On the way back to the unit, He Ping held a piece of Zhonghua in his mouth and put his hand on Wang Yu's shoulder, "Wang Yu, your business is our business from now on. If you need anything, please feel free to ask."

"Then I'll call you when I go to do the rustle dance?"

When several drivers heard this, they immediately smiled like old perverts.

Happiness between men is so easy.

Entering the door of the unit, there were several people with their arms around each other, disheveled clothes, smoking cigarettes in their mouths, and some people spitting phlegm from time to time.

Bai Wei, who was assigned to the front line at the grassroots level, saw this scene, frowned slightly, and muttered in a low voice, birds of a feather flock together!

But Wang Yu didn't see him.

Wang Yu laughed and said goodbye to several drivers, and then returned to the dispatch room.

Lin Yao lay on the table and slept for a while. When she saw Wang Yu coming back, she quickly sat up straight, but did not look into Wang Yu's eyes and just lowered her head.

The lunch box was still on the table, and Wang Yu opened it to eat.

"Don't...it's cold!" Lin Yao shouted nervously.

Wang Yu handed the lunch box to Lin Yao smoothly, "How about you put it in your arms and cover it while I eat again?"
Chapter completed!
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