As if to confirm the solemn and stirring of Zhuang Jianye's words, a light rain began to fall in the gloomy sky. The rainy days in Southwest China before and after the Spring Festival were overcast and cold, and the cold air was just like a needle in the bone. I didn't feel warm after wearing it.

But Ning Zhishan seems to feel the same, standing under the eaves facing the cold wind, looking at the rain in the sky, dazed.

When her son was detained, her little daughter Ning Xiaoxue was not worried. She told her elder brother that he had been wronged, so she went to find the junior girl. As a result, she had a fight with someone. When she came back, she fired her husband again. The next day, she went to the second branch factory and resigned.

When he got the news, the formalities were almost finished, and Ning Zhishan was so angry that he almost took his breath away.

After working hard all my life, I finally brought up the three children. I thought that under my own wings, even if the three children were not promising, the status of an upright worker in a large state-owned factory was still very valuable. As a result, in less than half a month, the two smashed their iron rice bowls.

So that Ning Zhishan this Spring Festival are sullen, mouth because of the fire up a circle of blisters.

It doesn't matter if he retires himself, but what about two children who have no job and no unit? You can't let them go begging.

After worrying about Ning Xiaodong and Ning Xiaoxue, the old man begins to worry about Zhuang Jianye and Ning Xiaohui. If he really goes back, what should Zhuang Jianye do? Those who arch themselves will never let Zhuang Jianye have a good life. It's inevitable to hide for a few years. After 30, it's hard to go up.

In a word, the more Ning Zhishan thinks about it, the more he feels that his future is gloomy. Just when the old man feels that everything is irreparable, and he wants to go all out to demote and retire, he also wants to send Zhuang Jianye up again. Ning Xiaohui brings Zhuang Jianye.

Immediately they opened a bottle of Fen Wine and chatted with each other. A bold and resolute idea came from Zhuang Jianye's mouth.

At first, Ning Zhishan didn't agree at all. He knew better than anyone where the 23rd branch was. His son-in-law was going to jump into a fire pit. No, he was going to jump into a volcano, because he didn't see a good end there.

However, when Zhuang Jianye analyzed the situation from inside to outside, and emphasized that Ning Xiaodong and Ning Xiaoxue wanted to become regular state-owned factory workers again, and the 23rd branch was an excellent springboard, the old man hesitated.

Up to now, Ning Zhishan has finally made up his mind, but it seems shameless and guilty.

However, Zhuang Jianye is not as sentimental as Ning Zhishan. He wants to be a salted fish waiting to die. He has an old man like a stone wall to support him. Everything will come naturally.

But surprisingly, the backer fell so quickly that he didn't even make good preparations. Ning Zhishan was at a dead end. He had no choice. He couldn't be a salted fish. He had to turn against the current and let the carp jump to the dragon's gate.

Living people can't suffocate their urine.

In this case, you have to find a relatively loose stage for yourself. Yonghong factory is good, but it's a pity that the shackles here are too heavy and the rotten gas is too strong, but it's already a pool of stagnant water. No matter how to turn the waves, it's just a float.

In contrast, the 23rd branch, even if there are many not, also shows where the environment is more relaxed and redundant. At least if Zhuang Jianye sells another 4000 yuan, there won't be so many twists and turns.

The reason is the same as Taizu put the base areas at the junction of several provinces in those years. With plenty of resources, there was a relaxed environment. If you don't want to be a guerrilla, you can be a guerrilla and if you want to move, you can move.

Of course, Zhuang Jianye has no great talent of Taizu, but it's no use learning revolutionary principles a little.

As soon as he heard the consent of his father-in-law, Zhuang Jianye was very happy. The most sad part was finally over. Ning Zhishan didn't know what Zhuang Jianye was thinking. Looking at Zhuang Jianye's bright smile, he felt that the child had picked up the old Ning family's affairs and complained. He also knew how it felt to take care of him as an old man.

Feeling more and more guilty, he reached out and patted Zhuang Jianye on the shoulder and said: "good boy, good boy I've wronged you this time. Now that I've made up my mind, I won't say anything. I'll fight for a deputy factory director even if I'm stabbed in the back. "

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"Well, Lao Ning, why not?"

A few days later, when the Party committee of the factory was over, Liang Guodong walked back to his office, put down the scribbled minutes of the meeting and sighed.

At the meeting just now, Ning Zhishan formally applied to the organization for retirement, and the Party committee agreed to Ning Zhishan's request in principle. This is a high sounding account in the minutes of the meeting.

However, in addition to the pale words, it was Ning Zhishan's last outburst. Having been an organization Minister for so many years, Ning Zhishan would have lived in vain all his life if he had nothing to press down the bottom of the box.

Therefore, the factory leaders forced by Qi Li stepped back and agreed to transfer Zhuang Jianye's rank from Zhengke to deputy office to the 23rd branch as deputy director.

After waiting for all the procedures to be completed and getting the approval of factory director Yu on the other side of the ocean, Zhuang Jianye immediately changed from the group leader to the factory director.At least Liang Guodong, a bureaucrat who regards politics much more than efficiency, thinks so.

If he holds such a good card, he will have to rely on it for several years. Even if he can't, he will have to reap all the benefits. He only gets his son-in-law a deputy factory director who has no status. Ning Zhishan really looks up to his son-in-law.

Liang Guodong's face sank at the thought of Zhuang Jianye. For so many years, Zhuang Jianye dares not to give himself face. That is to say, Lao Ning dotes on the hairy boy who hasn't grown up yet. If he had kicked him out, his daughter would never marry such a blind fool.

Fortunately, this boy is no better. No matter where he goes, the 23rd branch factory is just a joint venture factory with the local government. If he wants oil and water, he will have no achievements. Within a month, this boy will have to regret it. Thinking about Zhuang Jianye's running back for help in tears, Liang Guodong is very happy.

"Ding Ling ~ ~"

just as Liang Guodong was daydreaming, the phone on his desk suddenly rang. Liang Guodong was in a good mood. He didn't get annoyed because he was disturbed by his daydream. He picked up the phone briskly and said respectfully, "factory director, it's me. Do you have any instructions?"

"Well, the Ministry has just found me and is going to take the lead in making a cooperation with Chenggong factory to develop shot peening machine together. Xiaozhuang, Zhuang Jianye, is that instruction not finished? Buckle it!

Successful roll call, let him be the technical backbone, you say, this boy is also, like the squirrel in the back mountain all day, the East XC is very strict, alas, you are also, I am not with Lao he, we need to understand the situation well and then draw a conclusion Hello, Xiao Liang, what's the matter with you? Do you hear me? Why don't you talk? "

Liang Guodong also said bullshit. At this moment, he wanted to strangle himself with a telephone line.