It was obvious that she was saying don't block the road, she was going to check it extra carefully.
That’s what the guard meant. What kind of meeting is this for a young female comrade?
"Here I come!" Zhang Xingrong finally found the letter of introduction under the bag of food that Sister Lin had put. "Here, here, this is my invitation letter!"
The guards at the gate carefully checked it several times, fearing it was an imposter, and even fumbled with the stamp. The stamps seemed to be correct, but they were still worried, and in short, they were extremely vigilant.
Zhang Xingrong laughed: "It's not easy for a young comrade like me to hold a meeting!"
There were two young men who had just walked in before her. They checked the person and let him in. Why was it so difficult for her?
The man behind said with a smile: "This chapter is real, it can't be fake, let the young comrade go in!"
The two guards then let the person in.
"Comrades, you are guarding the gate here and serving as the voice of our provincial unit. We must treat the enemy as cleanly and efficiently as the autumn wind sweeps away fallen leaves. But we must be gentler when dealing with our own comrades. Think about it, who are we serving?" the clerk reminded.
"Yes, Comrade Clerk!"
Zhang Xingrong entered the conference room and sat down in the corner. She was just a junior, so she probably wouldn't get many opportunities to speak at meetings like this.
There were already quite a few people in the conference room, and those who knew each other were sitting together chatting.
But she didn't seem to know anyone, so she sat alone. Several factory managers from large factories were talking together up ahead, and she pricked up her ears to listen.
Oh, we are talking about the employment issue of educated youth returning to the city!
"Mr. Zhang, you are here!"
Zhang Xingrong listened attentively and was brought back to her senses by the familiar voice. She turned around and saw Xiao Jianming sitting not far away.
"It turns out to be Manager Xiao!" Zhang Xingrong finally saw an acquaintance. She waved and moved closer.
Xiao Jianming smiled and said, "I didn't expect Mr. Zhang to come too!"
"I didn't expect that a small rattan weaving factory like us could sit here, hahaha!" Zhang Xingrong said politely with a cheerful smile.
Xiao Jianming didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If he didn't know this little girl's usual style, he would have thought she was being modest. "Boss Zhang's small factory has signed people in now, right? Thousands of people are employed in a year. It's like the next generation is pushing the old generation forward!"
Zhang Xingrong shook her head: "No, no, that won't work. There are so many large factories with tens of thousands of people. I wouldn't dare to do that!"
"Mr. Zhang is so modest. He's so young and really makes us old folks look at him with new eyes!" Huang Ren'an continued.
Zhang Xingrong waved her hands. What were these two doing? They were roasting her on a stilt. But no one paid any attention to her. After all, she was just a small factory manager, and no one knew her.
It’s okay if no one knows me, it’s free.
The three of them kept praising each other until the meeting time.
Zhang Xingrong looked up and saw that the person sitting in the middle was the person she had just met at the door. She was quite surprised. She didn't expect that this clerk was Li Zhiyong. She thought he was a clerk from some department or factory!
The clerk has already started speaking, starting with the economy, of course, and finally raising the issue of employment for educated youth returning to the city.
This was one of the main topics of the meeting.
The contradiction of educated youth returning to the city but being unable to find employment has been exposed, so all parties are trying to find ways to solve these problems.
Li Zhiyong asked everyone to express their opinions, and everyone did express their opinions, and even several large factories started arguing.
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