Xu Xiangyang listened to their conversation and didn't feel anything was wrong, so he continued to listen patiently.
Liang Wenfang thought for a moment and said, "Director Xu hasn't been around lately, so you should show your abilities in front of Director Guan. Our factory is in need of talented people right now, and as long as you excel, you'll definitely be able to make a name for yourself."
"That's what I said." Wang Qin sighed and said, "But Director Xu doesn't seem like someone who can be easily fooled. Don't do these things in front of him in the future."
She actually felt guilty, but she didn't dare to do anything.
Every time she saw Xu Xiangyang, she felt inexplicably guilty, as if this person could see through people's hearts.
Although he is young, he has a different sense of maturity.
But then again, if he didn't have the ability, why would he be able to sit in the position of factory director at such a young age?
"Oh, I think you are just worrying about nothing. Why don't I think he is that powerful?" Liang Wenfang looked disapproving.
In her opinion, Wang Qin was too timid and how could she become a cadre in the future?
Wang Qin didn't get angry and continued chewing her apple. "I think you should be a little less cocky. Director Xu isn't someone you can fool easily. I don't want to fire you later. I'm not trying to scare you."
Liang Wenfang still didn't care, "Stop talking and just take care of yourself."
After saying that, both of them walked out and prepared to go back.
Xu Xiangyang looked at the two of them. Could it be that these two people wanted to be cadres?
But now the factory is basically stable, and it is probably impossible to change jobs.
But Liang Wenfang's contempt for others really made him feel uncomfortable.
You are a leader too, why do you look down on others so contemptuously?
After returning to the office, Liang Wenfang came over with documents not long after.
"Director Xu, there is a meeting at 2 o'clock in the afternoon." After she said that, she put the documents on the table and prepared to go out.
"Wait a minute." Xu Xiangyang stopped her and said, "Have you had a lot of work lately?"
Logically speaking, if he didn't make any clear arrangements, Liang Wenfang's job would be as easy as that of other clerical staff.
"It's okay, what's wrong, Director Xu?" Liang Wenfang looked at him in confusion.
Xu Xiangyang sat up straight and said, "No one has made the three bulletin boards for our factory yet. You will do it from now on. Change them every week and don't repeat them."
Haha, don’t you think this factory manager is incompetent?
Come on, come on, I'll arrange some work for you so that you don't have anything to do and then go and say bad things. Let's see what you can say this time.
When Liang Wenfang heard his words, her eyes widened. Did she hear it right?
Write three blackboard newspapers, change them once a week, and they can’t be repeated?
Liang Wenfang:!!!
Her expression was distorted, and she asked with a wry smile, "Director Xu, can you find a few more people? I'm afraid..."
She was afraid that she couldn't finish it at all!
What kind of work is this? Is this even considered work? Is this a punishment?
Xu Xiangyang frowned and said seriously, "Why, are you questioning me?"
As soon as he said this, Liang Wenfang completely lost her temper.
Okay, okay, you are the factory director, so awesome!
"Haha, no, I can do it." She could only agree reluctantly.
What the hell is going on? Why assign her this kind of job? Can't she just be a secretary?
She went out with a sad face, and she wanted to kill herself on the way...
Xu Xiangyang felt very satisfied seeing her like this.
Some people just can't be spoiled. See? There's no benefit in spoiling them!
At two o'clock in the afternoon, he and the factory director were the only ones in the meeting room. The other two were from the factory committee and the factory union.
Seeing that everyone had arrived, Guan Qilin stood up and spoke, "Today I want to talk about the environmental problems in the factory and the problems of the workers..."
Xu Xiangyang listened, then glanced at the other two people.
The factory committee secretary was a woman in her forties with short, meticulously combed hair.
His face had a serious expression, like a school principal.
The union chairman was a bald man in his fifties, wearing black-framed glasses and looking quite greasy.
It seems that she eats well, and her face is shiny.
Guan Qilin's words were basically about sorting out the environmental problems in the factory.
After the factory was built, the surrounding garbage was not cleaned up and there were some weeds growing everywhere.
Spring is approaching and the grass is sprouting.
Rotten branches and the like are piled together, which really affects the image.
Then there is the issue of factory workers.
"Our factory needs to build dormitories. It's too far from the city. Without a bicycle, it takes about four hours to walk back and forth. It's too far."
In fact, Xu Xiangyang thought of this problem at the beginning, but the factory did not have enough funds.
How can you build a house without money?
"Director Guan, as far as I know, our factory doesn't have that much money, right?" Hu Jiayuan, the factory secretary, said, "It's a good idea to build houses, but we have to do it within our means."
Her tone was flat, and it was unclear whether she was opposing or what.
"Funding is indeed a problem." Guan Qilin nodded, then said, "But now that the final payment for the summer clothing has been made, I think I'll have some money. Plus, there will be subsidies from above, so it should be enough."
After all, this garment factory is a new one, and it is impossible to completely rely on it.
But the others didn't say anything, and the expressions on their faces didn't seem very supportive.
Xu Xiangyang naturally understood that building a house was not a simple matter, and anyone could tell it.
Things are not easy to handle, and now everything is quiet.
In the end, no good ideas were put forward, and Xu Xiangyang did not raise any opinions, so they dispersed.
On the way back, Guan Qilin caught up with him and said, "Director Xu, why didn't you give us some suggestions just now? Do you have any ideas?"
He was very curious. Xu Xiangyang didn't say a word and didn't raise any questions like others did.
Xu Xiangyang stopped and said, "Director Guan, the doubts others have are also my doubts. But your starting point is good, and it just needs to be improved. Our factory's conditions are not enough, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to get the funds approved."
He had said everything he needed to say, so he should stop raising any opinions. He had no experience with this matter, and raising any opinions would only make things worse.
Guan Qilin nodded, but he still wanted to hear if Xu Xiangyang had any good suggestions, but the man just strode away.
He smacked his lips, but couldn't say what he wanted to say.
Forget it, let’s talk about it next time.
Xu Xiangyang returned to the office and seeing that no one was chasing him, he closed the door and sat down at his desk.
In theory, what Guan Qilin proposed was a good thing, but the money earned this time was not much, and he still had to take care of the fabric for autumn clothes.
A lot of money is paid out every month, but after all the calculation, it's not much money at all.
But compared to building a house, this is a big expense and it cannot be solved with two quarters' money.
Xu Xiangyang thought that he still had to study it further, at least not for the next two years.
A short time will not bring stability, so the important thing is to seize the time to research ready-made garments.
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