Chapter 180 Jinqi
The staff meeting was mainly to explain the previous incidents of Duan Yuzhen and Zhang Juxiang, hoping to use their example to alert the employees of the second factory and take it as a warning.
Director Zheng spoke on the stage for a while, and Jiang Yu listened below the stage.
He thought that he was worthy of being a factory director, knowing how to use kindness and power, and inspiring people with every word.
After he stepped down, Duan Yuzhen and Zhang Juxiang took turns to go on stage to make self-criticisms.
Zhang Juxiang was unwilling at first, but she had to accept the punishment because her husband worked in the second factory.
Zhou Xue glanced at Jiang Yu and asked knowingly, "Is it about you, Jiang Yu?"
Jiang Yu nodded frankly, "It has something to do with me, but it's not entirely about me. Their behavior has had a bad impact on the factory. I don't think I have the face to ask the factory director to make a fuss about my matter."
Zhou Xue covered her mouth and chuckled, "You are belittling yourself. Everyone knows that your husband is Section Chief He..."
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly covered her mouth and pretended to be upset.
"Did I say something wrong?"
Jiang Yu looked at her with a puzzled look.
"Comrade Zhou Xue not only has a bad memory, but also always says the wrong thing. In this case, you don't seem to be suitable for radio. How did you get into the Propaganda Department? It seems that your ability is not very good. Could it be related?"
After saying this, Jiang Yu covered her mouth and imitated her movements, with a face full of regret.
"Oh, sorry, did I say something wrong?"
Zhou Xue's face froze, and her fingers pinched her palm unconsciously.
"I just said it casually, why did you..."
"People who work in radio should know how to be careful with their words and actions. You are facing all the employees of the second factory. What you say and do should be based on facts and seek truth from facts, instead of talking nonsense." Jiang Yu taught her a few words coldly.
She is about the same age as Zhou Xue, but she looks like a mature and stable elder.
Zhou Xue sneered, "It's only my first day at work, and you're already lecturing me. I really can't tell that you're a newcomer, but you have so much authority."
Jiang Yu lowered her eyelashes and said in a faint voice, "I only judge right and wrong, and I don't distinguish between newcomers and old employees." If
Zhou Xue didn't provoke her, she would naturally be humble and submissive as always.
It doesn't make sense for her to step into someone's trap openly or secretly.
Wu Jinshun was in a dilemma. It was not good to keep pretending to be deaf and dumb, so he had to speak up to mediate.
"Don't say anymore, the meeting is about to end."
Zhou Xue snorted coldly and turned away.
Wu Jinshun sighed in his heart, and adhering to the principle of not offending anyone, he gave Jiang Yu a few words of advice.
"Zhou Xue is somewhat related to the factory director's family. When she was a child, she lived in the home of Deputy Section Chief Lan for a period of time, and she has a good relationship with the deputy section chief."
The implication is that it will be bad for you to offend her.
Jiang Yu thought carefully. Her last name is Zhou. Could it be a relationship with Zhou's mother's family?
"Thank you, Brother Wu, for reminding me. I know what's going on."
Wu Jinshun smiled and nodded. "In fact, our publicity department is usually not busy. The section chief coordinates the overall situation, and the deputy section chief is mainly responsible for trade fairs across the country and the annual Canton Fair. The rest are bulletin boards, radio and other miscellaneous matters."
It is obvious that Zhou Xue is in charge of radio.
In addition, Zhou Xue often accompanies Deputy Section Chief Lan on field trips and participates in trade fairs.
When there are no trade fairs, she basically reads scripts at the radio station.
"Who wrote the manuscript?"
Wu Jinshun was a little embarrassed: "I'm not a good writer, most of it was written by Zhou Xue herself."
Zhou Xue has a soft and melodious voice, and is a natural talent for broadcasting. However, there is no one in the Propaganda Department who is particularly good at writing, so she can only be called.
Therefore, it can be said that Zhou Xue is in charge of the radio station.
Jiang Yu roughly understood that she had just joined the company and was not in a hurry to compete for the job. She should learn about it first.
Back in the office, Zhou Xue took her own things and occupied the entire table. By the way, she moved Jiang Yu's chair to the rotten table in the corner with a missing leg.
"I have a lot of things, you should sit there."
Jiang Yu walked over without saying a word.
Now that the two of them have torn their faces, they can't even maintain a superficial harmony.
She cleaned up the table and moved to Wu Jinshun's side.
"Brother Wu, I want to ask you something about the trade fair."
Wu Jinshun was stunned and said with a wry smile: "I've only been there twice."
But the trade fair is not difficult. Take a cardboard box and write the name of the second factory and the main products, and people will come naturally.
Basically, you just sit there. If someone comes to ask, you just answer.
Jiang Yu understood and could actually understand it.
These days, all factories are state-owned, and there is a certain lack of competition.
People in the system receive a fixed salary. There is no bonus for working more, and there is no salary deduction for working less. In fact, working less can reduce mistakes.
If you have that time, you might as well drink tea and read the newspaper.
Jiang Yu did have some ideas in her mind, but some things cannot be done as soon as they are said, so as not to offend others. She
spent the whole morning idly in the office, and she had to go home at a certain time.
Zhou Xue watched her leave and sneered.
"You left at a certain time and came to our office to spend your days."
Wu Jinshun did not respond, feeling somewhat helpless.
Obviously everyone left at a certain time, why were they always targeting Jiang Yu?
"Well, let's go to the cafeteria and see if there is any duck meat to eat today."
Zhou Xue pouted, "You go first, I'll wait a while before leaving."
She was also unhappy that Wu Jinshun did not help her to scold Jiang Yu.
He also left, and she was the only one left in the office.
After a while, someone knocked on the door.
"Zhou Xue, please put away your banners."
The man hurried out to eat, put down his things and left.
Zhou Xue opened the banner and took a look, "Helping others is a pleasure, and doing good deeds in the world?"
She raised her eyebrows. Could this banner be for her?
The person who sent the banner indeed called out her name.
And since he gave her the banner, it should be hers, right?
Zhou Xue was very happy. No matter why she was given the banner, it was an honor after all, so she should just accept it.
She gestured left and right, and finally decided to hang it in front of her desk.
This way it would be clearly visible and everyone could see it as soon as they entered the house.
On the other side, Jiang Yu had already returned home with He Tingyue.
"Jiang Yu is back. How did you feel about your first day at work?" Lin Donghua asked with a smile.
Jiang Yu parked his bike. "It's okay. I was quite free at the beginning. I'll have something to do after I get the hang of it."
She and Lin Donghua walked in one after the other. Xu Lihua saw them talking and laughing, and sneered in her heart.
"You are such a generous sister-in-law."
Duan Yuzhen had just made a self-criticism at the staff meeting, and she was so embarrassed, but Lin Donghua could still talk to Jiang Yu with a smile.
Duan Yuzhen suppressed her displeasure and forced a smile.
"Aunt Xu, I have corrected my mistakes. I was the one who was wrong to Jiang Yu before. We have reconciled. Why are you still holding on to it?"
Aunt Xu glared at her, "You have reconciled? Then go and talk to Jiang Yu and see if she will pay attention to you."
Duan Yuzhen: "..."
Seeing the excitement, she really didn't mind making trouble.
She hated Jiang Yu in her heart, how could she take the initiative to talk to her.
"Aunt Xu, is the rice in your house burnt? I can smell it."
Xu Lihua slapped her thigh, "Oh my rice!"
After a while, a sound came from her house.
"Lin Rui! You are a dead person, you can't even take care of a meal! What else can you do all day long except tossing around with your two books!"
Zhang Jiahua couldn't help but persuade her: "Mom, please say less."
Xu Lihua was upset and went to deal with the burnt rice.
Zhang Jiahua looked at Lin Rui, wanting to comfort her, but found that she was looking down at the book, with a strand of hair hanging down from her pretty profile.
He was stunned, his heart pounding, as if beating much faster than before.
He reached out to help her hook up the strand of hair.
Lin Rui was frightened, as if she had been burned, and looked at him in panic.
Zhang Jiahua clenched his fists and walked out quickly.