Chapter 248 I Can’t Take It (Part 1)
Haha, is the TV station a place where anyone can come and go?
Overseas channels sound high-end, and anyone who can make achievements will definitely be able to hold their heads high and not even care about the director, but the task is too heavy. How many predecessors took over in a high-profile manner and had to leave sadly? Even other channels are not without people with real talent who can be competent.
Could it be that she only wanted to be a leader and recruit a group of capable people to start a channel program with money? That's difficult. There is only this one TV station in Kyoto, and there are not even a handful of TV stations in the country. And the powerful masters have already been deeply rooted in the program group and will not move easily.
They were all old partners, and when she was transferred, they had decided to temporarily put aside their personal grudges and work together to prevent this newcomer from disrupting the balance of the station and taking away the already limited resources. They just wanted to see how An. The lone commander. Zhixia would run this program, and they privately used trivial tasks such as duty to bet on how long she could last.
Everyone had never worked so hard before, but An Zhixia looked over and shook her head, not disguising her dissatisfaction at all. If it weren't for the show, everyone really wanted to throw something at her and ask her what she meant!
The four apprentices spent the entire morning cleaning the stairs, corridors, and the entire sixth-floor office and studio, with sore backs. When they were done, there was no food in the cafeteria, and the old people looked at them with unkind eyes, as if they were traitors.
They felt like crying but had no tears. When the gods fight, the little devils suffer!
At An Zhixia's request, the fifth and sixth floors were mopped three or four times with detergent, and toilet water was sprayed in the corners and air. An Zhixia then stepped onto the sixth floor, feeling particularly comfortable looking at the clean and spacious environment.
She held a row of keys in her hand and started to check from the far left. All the rooms were empty. Only the studio had the equipment that the deputy director said was barely usable. Needless to say, some people pretended to obey but secretly disobeyed.
An Zhixia didn't even try out the equipment. She just locked the door and went downstairs.
She went to the logistics department first, got the material requisition form, and started filling it out. First, a new set of equipment came in, then desks, chairs, cabinets and office supplies for three offices, one room as a tuning and trimming room, one room as an archive room, and four rooms reserved as beds, tables and chairs for the lounge, two large rooms as tables and chairs for the conference room, and two rooms as practice rooms with mirrors, shelves, musical instruments, etc.
When she finished writing, the staff member of the logistics department said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Director Xiao An, our station is short of funds, and the monthly distribution of office supplies is based on quantity. Large tables and chairs still need to be approved by leaders at all levels. As for equipment, the station has not replaced equipment for many years.
As far as I know, the director had the overseas channel equipment repaired and they are all usable. There is no need to replace them with new ones."
An Zhixia picked up the list and said, "So, you can't provide anything on it?"
The director of the logistics department also came up with a teacup, shook his head and said, "Director Xiao An, there is no money in our office. Even if you want a pen or a piece of letter paper, you have to wait in line. Even if we open the warehouse door, you can't pick out a few things that can be used."
"I can see that," An Zhixia nodded and sighed, "If there were something in the station, the sixth floor wouldn't have been emptied out. This is no different from bandits entering a village."
This made several people in the room look embarrassed, saying that the station was in financial difficulty and that if any channel encountered difficulties they should either solve them themselves or just ignore them.
An Zhixia's expression was cold, "Okay, I understand."
She made a long detour, returned to the office building and went straight into the director's office.
The director was still on the phone. When he saw someone coming, he smiled and silently motioned for her to sit down first. Then he quickly ended the conversation, looked at his watch and asked with a smile: "How is it? You've been in the station for a whole day. Is there anything you're not used to?"
An Zhixia looked at him seriously. He was good-looking and would be able to attract a lot of fans as a handsome guy in the future. It was a pity that he was just a veteran! He spoke beautifully and acted neatly.
"Well, I can't take this job," An Zhixia said indifferently.
The station director was startled and said with a serious face, "Did someone trip you up? Just tell me. Our station is not big, but it is not small either. We have five channels, each with dozens of people serving it, plus the office staff, it is really difficult to discipline a hundred people. But don't worry, if anyone disobeys discipline, you can punish them as you like, whether it means cleaning, scrubbing toilets or demoting them, we will consider and approve it.
The overseas channel must be released on May 1st. This concerns Xiahua's reputation and is a national event. Besides, you were happy to take it on before, so why did you back off after encountering such a small matter? "
"Director, the atmosphere in the TV station needs to be rectified. Ha, if we want Xiahua's reputation to spread all over the world, shouldn't we first improve the quality of our people? Why can the people of Jilin, whom we hate, be recognized and respected by other countries? We are taller than others and prettier than them, but we can't even stand up straight and worship foreign things.
If you can't stand up for yourself, how can you respect others? Besides, the quality of our people is really not good. When summer comes and the weather is hot, men are shirtless and some old women are bare-chested. Spitting, throwing fruit peels and paper scraps, urinating and defecating everywhere, and not paying attention to personal hygiene, which one of these is acceptable? "
"We are talking about the overseas channel, why are you bringing up the quality of Chinese people?" The director thought about what she said and really felt that the quality of Chinese people was too poor. Since the topic had gone off track, he quickly brought it back.
"I don't want to mention it, but the mezzanine on the fifth and sixth floors of the stairs is used as an open-air toilet. Haha, this is not only a reflection of the low quality of the people in the station, but also a blatant provocation to the overseas channels! Since everyone disagrees with opening it, no matter how loud the leaders' calls are, I can't do anything about it."
"What?" The director was so angry that he slammed the table and shouted to the outside, "This group of people who pretend to obey but actually disobey are really embarrassing our station! Have a meeting, Lao Jian, Lao Yang, Lao Wei, hurry up and have a meeting. We must rectify the atmosphere in the station!"
He asked his assistant to notify each channel one by one that all employees had to go to the largest studio for a meeting after get off work. He drank a can of cold tea, calmed down, and asked, "Director Xiao An, do you have any other questions? Let's work together to solve them. The overseas channel must continue. If there are any difficulties, we will overcome them together. If things don't work out, we still have the leaders above us."
An Zhixia unceremoniously handed over the form she had filled out at the logistics department. "I went to check. There was only one set of obsolete equipment on the sixth floor. There was nothing else. There was no sign of office desks and chairs, not even pencils and erasers. The comrades in the logistics department said they were powerless. The station was short of funds. Everyone had to line up to get pens, ink, and stationery."
Today's target is 20,000~
(End of this chapter)
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