"They said that although they are not employees of the steel plant, they are family members of the steel plant from any perspective, and are naturally considered part of the steel plant, so they should care about the future development of the plant."
"When I heard that, it seemed to make some sense. Then they said that our steel plant is a well-known large unit in Beijing, a state-owned plant, and its future development is not just related to the survival of thousands of employees in the plant."
“Because this is not just a matter for the steel mill itself. It is related to the construction of the entire country, so it should be subject to better public supervision.” Mr. Wen said while observing the expressions of the people around him.
Seeing that everyone seemed thoughtful, and some even nodded repeatedly in agreement, I felt that things were somewhat settled.
Then Wen's father said to the factory director, "A former comrade of mine works at a newspaper in Beijing. He contacted me yesterday after seeing this article, asking if he could come to visit our factory so that we can publish a report showcasing the various aspects of our steel plant."
The factory manager looked at Wen's father and was finally moved. He originally didn't want to get involved in the debate between "new" and "old". After all, he had been a factory manager for more than ten years and had some insight.
He himself knew in his heart that "change" was inevitable. He had only wanted to retire peacefully and did not want to experience any setbacks. However, the current situation might be a good opportunity for him to make a good contribution before retirement.
Prior to this, Song Yan had submitted a similar plan, which was later discussed at a factory committee meeting. Although it was not completely rejected in the end, a small part of it was implemented, which led to the business trip to Shanghai. Unexpectedly, this kid actually did produce something.
This morning, a notice came down from above that foreign businessmen are expected to visit the Beijing Steel Plant next week, and coupled with Wen Ruan's article...
The factory manager finally made the decision to have Song Yan continue to lead the project, with the technical department assisting in refining it, aiming to submit a complete version of the plan the day after tomorrow.
Then he turned to Wen's father and smiled, "Then I'll leave the reporter's matter to you, Lao Wen. You can decide on a suitable time to arrange it."
Afterwards, he stood up and announced the end of the meeting. As he passed by Mr. Wen's seat, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Old Wen not only has a good son-in-law, but also a good daughter. I heard that your daughter graduated from high school not long ago. Are you planning to come and work in the publicity department of our factory?"
Mr. Wen knew his daughter's plans and didn't want to interfere too much. He quickly waved his hand, "Don't say anything more. What's so good about it? She's very disobedient at home. Before, when our factory was recruiting, I wanted her to try, but she absolutely refused to come. Everyone in the family tried to persuade her, but to no avail. Luckily, I managed to get rid of her in time. I can't control her anymore. Let that kid Song Yan worry about her from now on." Mr. Wen joked, which made everyone look at Song Yan with amused expressions and burst into laughter.
After the factory manager finished speaking, he walked out of the conference room, and everyone else left one after another, leaving only Wen's father and a few others.
"Wen Ping, you're really something, your methods are getting dirtier and dirtier. Whether that article was written by your daughter or not is another matter, but if you think you can use this opportunity to bring me down, you're still a long way off." After saying that, Guo Shengcai led his men straight out.
"Look at him, he's gotten angry out of embarrassment." After saying that, Mr. Wen burst into laughter.
Guo Shengcai, who had just stepped out of the conference room, heard the laughter and was furious; he was so angry his nose almost twisted out of shape.
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