Xing Baohua knew perfectly well what Hong Mingliang was here for.
Although I had previously fooled him and made grand promises to him, that was all just a technical delaying tactic.
Having this person join forces with Hou Liwei to deal with him has had some effect.
Who wouldn't be envious of the position vacated by Xing Baohua's departure? Hong Mingliang was the first to act and also the one with the widest reach.
He seemed determined to take Xing Baohua's position. Hou Liwei, on the other hand, rarely came to the workshop and was never seen making connections with anyone.
He has a powerful father behind him, so he might not even need to do anything himself. His father could just say a few words and make a phone call, and the position of director might fall to him.
Hong Mingliang's biggest competitor is still the one behind Hou Liwei.
So if he wants a higher success rate, Xing Baohua still needs to give him a push.
I heard that Xing Baohua was called in for a talk as soon as he arrived at the factory, but nobody knows what they talked about or whether he was recommended. Nobody knows either.
It's certain that no one has been decided yet.
Hong Mingliang felt he had the opportunity, so he brought some things to visit Xing Baohua.
Who knew that Xing Baohua, that bastard, would actually dodge it?
When Xing's father saw that it was Hong Mingliang, he was slightly taken aback. Then, when Xing Baohua said he was looking for him, he understood what was going on.
"Xiao Hong, what do you want?" Xing's father blocked the doorway, showing no intention of inviting Hong Mingliang in.
“Isn’t National Day coming up soon? I came to see you. Shall we go inside and talk?” Hong Mingliang said.
"No, thank you. I have business to attend to. We can talk about it tomorrow. If it's personal business, I don't have time either! Didn't you see I've already changed my clothes and am ready to leave?" Mr. Xing said directly.
"Uh, then I'll go find Director Xing."
"Aren't I Director Xing?"
This made Hong Mingliang both laugh and cry. He scratched his head and said, "Uncle, I'm looking for Director Xing."
“He’s not like that anymore, alright, you should go back now! My son and I still have to go out for a bit, we’ve been really busy and tired today. Go back, go back,” Xing’s father waved and urged Hong Mingliang to leave.
"Uncle, I'll put my things down and head back. I need to say something to Comrade Xiao Xing." Hong Mingliang craned his neck to look inside.
Before he could even react, Xing's father slammed the door shut.
With a loud bang.
Hong Mingliang dropped what he was holding and bent over, covering his nose with both hands.
"No wonder they're father and son, both of them are incredibly impatient," Hong Mingliang thought to himself.
The pain in my nose subsided slightly, so I squatted down, picked up the things that had fallen to the ground, and turned to leave.
Hearing footsteps, they left. Xing's father told Xing Baohua inside that he was going to get the tricycle.
The father and son didn't finish delivering the items until midnight. Returning them was simple: they just put the items at the door and knocked hard.
Xing Baohua didn't hold back, banging on the door as if afraid the person was asleep.
He smashed it a dozen times, then turned and left.
They knocked on one door, but ended up smashing up several others.
The next day, Xing Baohua went to the electronics factory for a short evening party.
Upon meeting the two teachers, he said, "Teacher Cheng, Teacher Ren, barring any unforeseen circumstances, I will have completed the hardware programming part today."
"That's good," Teacher Cheng nodded in response.
"Combining the diagrams I drew earlier with the hardware program, you should go back and consult with wireless experts," Xing Baohua said.
"Alright, I'll recommend you for credit as long as the experiment is successful," Teacher Cheng said with a smile.
Xing Baohua waved his hand and joked, "Realism is still the most important thing."
Then Teacher Cheng and Teacher Ren both burst into laughter.
"It's impossible to give you a cash discount, but we can make some flexible use of policies for you at the time."
As soon as Teacher Cheng finished speaking, Xing Baohua's eyes lit up. Policies are a good thing, but it all depends on how they're used.
If used properly, it can save you a fortune.
"If the organization is comfortable with this, you can place the retired technical personnel with me," Xing Baohua made a request. While seemingly a request, it was actually a disguised way of recruiting skilled workers.
Currently, the factory's workers are all recruited from nearby villages. However, there is a limit to the number of people that can be recruited, and education level is one factor.
A factory isn't a construction team where anyone with strength can get the job done.
Sometimes you need to look at drawings or check component models, etc. A lack of education limits many people from getting jobs in the factory.
Technical soldiers are different; these people either return to their hometowns to wait for assignment or are unemployed.
With the expansion imminent, requests were made to Director Cheng and Director Ren.
Director Cheng maintained his smile and said to Xing Baohua, "It's good that you have this intention. I can't give you a reply right now, but I'll let you know if there's any news."
Although the reply was very official, Xing Baohua knew that Teacher Cheng couldn't make the decision on his own and needed to go back and report it.
Please have the two teachers sit down and tell Xiaobo to go to her sister's place to make the remittance.
Gather all the previous expense receipts and include them in the publisher's accounts.
Xing Baohua turned on her computer and quickly got to work.
The program was finally completed within half an hour.
After completing the backup, Xing Baohua breathed a sigh of relief and then wiggled his fingers.
He was worried that it might not be safe, so he made a backup copy, as a double insurance.
It was handed over to Teacher Ren, but this time Teacher Ren didn't even look at it. She said to Xing Baohua, "Little Xing! I'm sorry to have troubled you this time. I'll ask you again if I have any questions."
"It's no trouble at all. You've actually helped me a lot. I should thank you," Xing Baohua said, pressing his palms together in gratitude.
"Could you please let us know when you're working on the cordless phone? We'd like to back up the decoding program and wireless frequency if necessary," Teacher Ren added.
Xing Baohua nodded, which was taken as an agreement.
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