At around five o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, Yuan Fangguo drove Song Yiting to the city's gardening bureau, where Song Nianyou worked.
Song Nianyou is an engineer at the Municipal Bureau of Gardens, mainly responsible for the design and supervision of landscape renovation. In recent years, he has been working hard to be evaluated as a senior engineer. The main reason is that he wants to be evaluated before retirement so that his retirement salary will increase accordingly.
However, things went against his wishes. He tried hard for four or five years but failed every time.
When Yuan Fangguo and Song Yiting arrived at the Municipal Gardening Bureau, Song Nianyou was being criticized by the director of the business department.
"Old Song, what's the deal with the landscape in Yuzishan Park?" The director was only in his thirties and much younger than Song Nianyou.
"This place was designed by the design institute before, and then Old Huang was in charge. Later, Old Huang was transferred. After that, our bureau had no time to take care of it. I was called over when the project was 90% completed." Song Nianyou, who is not interested in worldly affairs, explained calmly.
After hearing his explanation, the director snorted coldly, "It's true that Old Huang was in charge of this project initially, but as an engineer within the bureau, you should have taken the initiative in ensuring quality control. Old Huang is only an engineer by training and knows nothing about landscape design. Do you think this matter has anything to do with you?"
Song Nianyou was speechless after being scolded by the director.
"During the inspection this time, the Municipal Quality Supervision Station found many problems there. So, you will be responsible for taking the lead and communicating with the construction party. The necessary rectifications must be made. Yuzishan Park is so important. It is close to government departments. Many leaders are accustomed to taking a walk there after get off work before going home. You said that the city invested several million, but you ended up making it into this mess. How are we going to explain to the bureau? How is the bureau going to explain to the city? Once accountability is pursued, not only you, but also my hat will be taken off." The director said sternly.
The honest Song Nianyou could only nod and agree.
After staying in the director's office for a few minutes, Song Nianyou walked out with a frustrated look on his face. What he hated most was dealing with those construction parties. These guys were more cunning than goblins, and basically all had backgrounds. If he offended them, he might suffer the consequences.
As soon as he returned to the office, a colleague in the same office told him that a mobile phone number had just called him.
"Thank you." After saying this politely, Song Nianyou checked the number of the incoming call. When he saw the familiar number, he remembered that his daughter and her boyfriend were waiting for him outside the company.
However, there were still more than twenty minutes before the end of get off work, and he definitely couldn't leave early. After thinking about it, he called Song Yiting back and asked them to walk outside for a while. He would get off work on time at six o'clock.
There happened to be a vegetable market nearby, and there were not many vegetables left at home, so Song Yiting decided to go for a stroll in the vegetable market with her boyfriend.
Most of the people in the office were idle, except Song Nianyou who was still busy. He quickly called Lao Huang, who was previously in charge of the Yuzishan project, and asked him to give him the construction company's phone number.
Old Huang happily searched for a long time before he found it.
After getting the phone, Song Nianyou quickly called the person in charge of the construction.
"Hello, who is this?" An extremely impatient voice came from the receiver.
"Excuse me, is this Manager Wang?"
"Yes, it's me. Who are you?"
"I'm Song Nianyou from the Municipal Gardening Bureau. I've dealt with you before. I took over Lao Huang's job and am responsible for supervising the park's scenic area." Song Nianyou said politely.
"Oh, what do you want to talk to me about? By the way, Mr. Song, when will our progress payment be reported?" Before Song Nianyou could ask the question, the other party asked him the question first.
"Your project funds will be reviewed by the corresponding department. I am only responsible for the technical aspects." Song Nianyou explained.
"Oh, then you can ask for us, thank you."
"Hey, don't hang up so quickly. I still have something to tell you." Seeing that the other party seemed to be about to hang up the phone at any time, Song Nianyou quickly reminded him.
"Oh, Mr. Song, what's going on?"
"Your landscaping is not in accordance with the construction drawings." Song Nianyou said.
"Impossible, we are all following the construction drawings."
"The city's quality inspection station has inspected it, and my leader has just made arrangements for me, requiring you to make rectifications. When you are free, let's take a look at it on site together." Song Nianyou said.
The other party paused, then said, "I haven't been in Rongcheng these two days. Why don't I ask you out when I come back?"
"The New Year is coming soon." Song Nianyou indirectly reminded the other party.
"I'll be back in two or three days."
"Okay, then don't forget it." Song Nianyou sighed softly.
The other party chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely not forget it. We will definitely take care of what you asked us to do."
Although Song Nianyou is honest, he is not stupid. These guys who work on projects are basically the same. They attach great importance to profits. They say they will do a good job verbally, but they will never do anything. In fact, they already have a set of methods in their minds, no, at least several sets of mature practices.
After making the call, Song Nianyou looked at the time. It was five fifty-five, five minutes left.
He quickly wrote things down in a special notebook, fearing that he would forget them.
After finishing the recording, he simply tidied up the office and left around six o'clock.
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