Wei Lan was able to be transferred to the position of deputy factory director because of her connections. Shen Chunjiao is now her direct superior and can barely keep her in check. So why does this Director Zhang have the right to speak like that?
As a new second-in-command who was unfamiliar with the place, he argued with the top leader on his very first day because of their differing opinions. This showed that Wei Lan was definitely not as kind as she had been pretending to be.
Although she wanted to place her own people among the technicians, she didn't want to antagonize Song Qing and his group.
Moreover, both Song Qing and Zhao Qin are capable, and no leader would offend someone who is both technically skilled and capable.
Director Zhang snorted coldly. Although she didn't want to admit it, Wei Lan, the deputy factory director, did indeed nominally have the upper hand over her.
“Our deputy factory director is indeed very concerned about the textile factory. I heard that you had a very pleasant conversation with the gatekeeper.”
Anyone can be sarcastic or sarcastic. Wei Lan has been trying to win people over at the factory lately; her intentions are as clear as day.
Director Zhang felt somewhat uncomfortable. She was the one who found Song Qing and arranged for her to work as a technician.
Broadly speaking, the family compound and the city are two different groups of people; more specifically, Song Qing is her confidant. Don't think she doesn't know this. During this period, Wei Lan has been catching up with Master Liu and frequently running into Song Qing to talk to her.
She was a deputy factory manager who was assigned to be the mascot. How could she swallow this insult, being so blatant in recruiting her subordinates?
The tension was building, and Song Qing, caught in the middle, swallowed hard. It was a classic case of "when the kings of hell quarrel, the little devils suffer." She had only come to watch, yet she had been drawn into the argument between the two leaders.
An'an remained silent, being led by her mother. The two women both had stern faces, looking extremely serious, even more intimidating than Mr. Liu.
"Little Song!"
Aunt Tian also came to join in the fun today. When she saw Song Qing and An An standing inside, she couldn't squeeze in, so she called out from afar.
Song Qing breathed a sigh of relief; Aunt Tian's cries had saved her.
"Excuse me, Director Zhang, Factory Director Wei, my third aunt is calling me. I'll go take a look."
"Go ahead."
Director Zhang could naturally see that Song Qing was extremely uncomfortable, so he nodded and let her leave.
"Little Song, with this textile factory here, our Yanghe Village has all benefited."
The people next to Aunt Tian saw Song Qing and her daughter coming over and sighed. They said that all of her relatives, who lived several mountains away, had brought their children to her house for the exams today, hoping that she would take care of them.
"You wouldn't believe how happy our village secretary is; he even had the road at the village entrance widened."
Aunt Tian was also very happy. Although her youngest son was too young to take the exam, the factory was right at her doorstep, so if they were hiring in the future, her family would definitely be able to get the news in advance.
Although some people were particularly sarcastic, saying that even if the textile factory were built in Yanghe Village, it would have nothing to do with them, these country bumpkins, and they couldn't become workers there anyway.
Aunt Tian laughed at these people for being ignorant, saying they would only find out later whether there would be any benefits.
At least now that the factory is built, they can exchange some goods with those workers.
Before, thanks to the family compound, life in Yanghe Village was pretty good. Now that there's such a big factory next door, things will definitely get better and better.
"Third Aunt, where's Uncle?"
An'an wasn't interested in the adults' conversation and looked around for her uncle.
“Your uncle is free, go play with him, I have something to say to your mother.”
Aunt Tian happened to need to find Song Qing, so she picked up An'an and squeezed back to find her idle son.
An'an then threw the bag into his hands.
"Take her out to play, you hear me?"
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