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Chapter three hundred and thirty sixth addiction

“When we first merged, I had a word with the leader of the Light Industry Bureau.

After the merger, except for the senior management appointed by Xiangjiang, the remaining middle and senior management were elected through independent registration and mass voting.

Therefore, your positions are temporary. After a year, when everyone has gotten along well and become familiar with each other, we will conduct mid- and high-level elections and assessments.

In other words, if you want to continue to hold leadership positions, in addition to passing the assessment, you must also pass the election of the masses."

"..."

Zhang Junping's words made everyone who was originally in high spirits feel a little daunted, and the top-quality Dahongpao in front of them no longer smelled good.

"Actually, you have already taken advantage of us compared to the workers in the workshop.

You have a one-year buffer period. If your performance during this year cannot convince the public and win workers' votes, it will only prove your incompetence.

After being selected, there is nothing to complain about.

You don’t have to think about going to the leader, it’s useless!

All this is written into the contract." Zhang Junping added another sentence, dispelling some people's luck.

The people who were forced into the corner thought for a moment and felt relieved.

He was originally the leader of each factory, but he still couldn't win the trust of the workers in a year?

Who wants to admit that he or she is incompetent?

Therefore, everyone became more motivated again.

The top-quality Dahongpao in front of me began to exude a strong aroma of tea.

"Director, our dormitory building has been inspected and handed over. When will we start issuing keys?

The workers can’t wait any longer!” The eldest sister started talking about another thing.

"Since we can't wait, let's start handing out keys! According to our original plan, we will start drawing lots tomorrow, and whichever household we catch will be that household!" Zhang Junping said with a smile: "It's just a few of you, so you have to wait a little bit!"

The cadre building will not be completed until next summer."

The cadre building was promised to them by Zhang Junping before the merger in order to reduce resistance.

Speaking out at this time is to tell them that I have not forgotten the promise I made.

"It's okay, it's okay! Let the worker brothers move in first, we are not in a hurry!" Li Guohua said with a generous smile.

"Yes, yes! Although our accommodation conditions are also very tight, it is still much better than the workers' brothers who have a family of four or five living in one house.

Let them live in it first, and they can work more peacefully!" Wang Jianguo also said.

"Yes..." Several other deputy factory directors also expressed their opinions.

Then they chatted some more, Zhang Junping changed the tea leaves twice, and then said to everyone with a smile: "That's it for today's meeting! If this meeting continues, I will give all the tea leaves I received from the chief minister.

You've ruined it all.

Xiao Liu, remember to remind me that next time we have a meeting, entertain them with Longjing or jasmine tea. None of them understand tea. It’s such a waste of my Dahongpao!”

"Director, although I don't understand tea, this Dahongpao tastes better than jasmine tea!" Li Guohua laughed knowing that Zhang Junping was joking.

"Director, you just don't understand tea, so you have to give us more good tea so that we can make progress!" Wang Jianguo also said.

"Yes, yes, it doesn't matter if I am embarrassed in front of you. If I go to the south to discuss business, it will be our Long Shuncheng who will be embarrassed!"

"Let's go! You all talk so much!" Zhang Junping smiled and shook his head.

After everyone left, only the eldest sister remained.

"Pingzi, yesterday a friend of yours asked Zhang Hua to deliver a hundred boxes of Moutai, saying that you wanted it.

You said you don't drink, why did you buy so much wine?" Zhang Guiqin felt that she couldn't understand the younger brother she had grown up with.

"Buy it and keep it! This Maotai liquor is a good thing. Keep it for my son to drink when he gets married!" Zhang Junping made a joke with his eldest sister.

"When can I not buy this wine? How much will it cost if I have to buy so much at once?"

"It's not much money. One box costs sixty yuan, and one hundred boxes only costs twelve thousand yuan." Zhang Junping said with a careless smile.

Seeing Zhang Junping's nonchalant look, Zhang Guiqin had some doubts. Did she remember the zodiac sign of her boss incorrectly?

Is the boss born in the Year of the Rat? He wants to hide everything at home.

Zhang Junping didn't know what the elder sister was thinking. He was happy to receive a hundred boxes of Maotai liquor.

He is truly worthy of being a big brother, his actions are different.

Even though Jin Yongshun was thriving in the black market, he helped Zhang Junping find many good items. Li Chengru could go all over the world to help him purchase the things he wanted.

but.

You ask them to help get a hundred boxes of Moutai to try.

In 1983, you needed a liquor ticket to buy liquor, and it had to be a special Moutai liquor ticket.

Even if you have a ticket, there is a limit at the supply and marketing cooperative or department store, and one person can buy up to two bottles a day.

Zhang Hua, on the other hand, directly sent over 100 boxes and 600 bottles of Moutai. This is the difference.

It has nothing to do with ability, this is the technology of reincarnation.

"Pingzi, my sister told you, no matter how rich we are, we can't do this, right?

Look at the things you bought. Everything is for food and clothing.

Spending so much money to buy such a bunch of tattered furniture, even if you say you do research, I won’t say anything.

A pair of calligraphy and paintings, as well as those antiques, and now I have a bunch of wine..." Zhang Guiqin scolded.

"Sister, let me tell you, the gold of the troubled times, the antiques of the prosperous times, these things I collected, just look at them. In a few years, they will appreciate in value, ten times or a hundred times." Zhang Junping explained with a smile.

“Then wine can also increase in value?”

“It must be possible!

Sister, let’s not talk about whether the value can increase. You also know that Moutai is very difficult to buy now. You have to pay for tickets and there is a limit.

If I find some connections and buy more, it will be convenient for me to entertain guests in the future, right?"

"Can this wine really appreciate in value?" Zhang Guiqin didn't believe the idea of ​​entertaining guests at all, and her focus was still on the appreciation.

"Sister, you can definitely do it!

You see, this Moutai wine costs eight yuan a bottle. As everyone’s living conditions improve and wages rise, who wouldn’t want to buy two bottles to try? But the distillery’s annual output is only that, so the price will inevitably increase.”

No one noticed that Zhang Junping secretly changed concepts.

After comforting the eldest sister, Zhang Junping picked up the phone and dialed a number, "Comrade, please call the [special] Li Chengru next to you."

In this era, there were no mobile phones, and even pagers were not yet common. The only way to find someone was to call the alley entrance or a nearby phone number to ask someone to help.

After a while, the phone rang.

After picking up the phone, Li Chengru's voice came from the phone, "Hello, I'm Li Chengru, who's looking for me?"

"Lao Li, I'm Zhang Junping. Are you free now? Come to the furniture factory."

"Brother Hirako!

Okay, come over right now!" Li Chengru agreed directly without asking any further questions.


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