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The delay in the first workshop was the longest, mainly because Song Yuanchao didn't know much about the production of food factories, and it was the first time he had contact with many equipment, techniques, processes, etc., so he and Yang Yongjian talked for a long time , I learned a lot about the production situation from Yang Yongjian, so I naturally stayed longer.After leaving the first workshop, Song Yuanchao and Wang Feng continued to walk up, and visited the other workshops in the following time.With the understanding of the situation of the first workshop, Song Yuanchao basically just glanced at the other workshops. After all, the general situation of these workshops is similar.After visiting the five workshops in the production building, Song Yuanchao went to the dressing room on the seventh floor to have a look.Of course he went to the men's locker room, he couldn't get in the lesbian side.The layout of the locker room is similar to that of the bathroom. There are rows of vertical iron cabinets for employees to store personal items and change clothes.After shopping, they took the stairs from the other side of the building, because the stairs near the back building had a connecting passage to the new building, which is where the sixth workshop is located.Unlike workshops [-] to [-], workshop [-] is a pastry workshop. Because different products require different equipment, they are separated.After entering the pastry workshop, the environment inside is much better than that of the candy workshop. After all, the production needs are different, and there is no such huge noise. After coming from the candy workshop to the relatively quiet pastry workshop, Song Yuanchao is a little uncomfortable. got used to.After staying in workshop No. [-] for half an hour, and chatting with the workshop director, secretary, deputy director and others there, Song Yuanchao left.In the end, he went to the large machine repair room. Different from the small machine repair room in the workshop, the large machine repair room has lathes and milling machines, which can process some parts independently. The overall appearance looks somewhat similar to a small machine shop.It was already around four o'clock in the afternoon when he came out of the large machine repair room. Wang Feng accompanied Song Yuanchao to almost walk around the entire factory area this afternoon. He usually sits in the office drinking tea and reading newspapers every day. Now his legs are weak. , The distance he walked in half a day was longer than the distance he usually walked in a week. "Director Song, should we go back to the office now or go to the Security Section and the Supply and Marketing Section?" Seeing that Song Yuanchao had stopped and seemed to be thinking about something, Wang Feng asked from the side. "What? Are you a little tired?" Song Yuanchao looked back at Wang Feng and asked with a smile.Wang Feng's head immediately turned into a rattle, how could he say he was tired in front of the leader?Even if you are tired, you have to pretend not to be tired!What's more, he is still uneasy until now, because what happened in the morning has always made him feel uneasy. "Aren't you tired? If you're not tired, keep going. The security department and the supply and marketing department are not in a hurry. By the way, is the medical room here? Let's go to the factory's medical room first?" Song Yuanchao asked with a smile.Wang Feng groaned secretly. He originally wanted to go directly to the Security Department and the Supply and Marketing Department for a transfer, and it would be over after the transfer, but he didn't expect Song Yuanchao to suddenly think of the infirmary and go to the infirmary first.After going to the infirmary, it is impossible not to go to the logistics side, because the logistics is right next to the infirmary, God knows when it will take after such a toss, I really shouldn't ask that question, maybe I just went back without asking Song Yuanchao .But Song Yuanchao said everything, Wang Feng could only continue to lead the way no matter what, they went to the infirmary, and after going to the infirmary, they went to the logistics next door. When they came out of the logistics, it was time to get off work. "Time flies so fast, it's time to get off work in a blink of an eye?" Song Yuanchao watched as some workers had started to walk towards the factory gate, and subconsciously raised his hand to look at his watch.Wang Feng responded, but he didn't dare to say anything more, for fear that Director Song would think of something after talking too much. "Okay, since you're off work, you can go back first, and I'll walk around by myself." Song Yuanchao waved his hand.Wang Feng was taken aback for a moment, he was a little uncertain about the meaning of Song Yuanchao's words, although Song Yuan

The court asked him to go back, but how dare Wang Feng go back now, he hesitated for a while. "What's wrong?" Song Yuanchao gave him a strange look. "This, Director Song, I apologize to you for admitting your mistakes. I will formally conduct self-criticism and self-reflection." Wang Feng gritted his teeth and finally said what he wanted to say a long time ago. In fact, he said this when he went to Song Yuanchao's office this afternoon. I wanted to, but never had the chance.Now Song Yuanchao asked him to come back, if he didn't say anything, maybe he would not have this chance. If Song Yuanchao still hated him if he didn't apologize today, then his life would be miserable in the future. "Old Wang, who is this?" Song Yuanchao asked in a little surprise. "Director Song, I was wrong. I was wrong in the morning. I shouldn't put on airs in front of you, and I shouldn't treat you like a new young worker. I have deeply realized my mistakes, I promise! I promise I will never do it again in the future, so please forgive me." Blushing, Wang Feng said this in shame, and when he finished speaking, he stood in front of Song Yuanchao with his head drooping, not daring to utter a word . "Hahaha, so you are worried about the morning, you, you, let me say something." Song Yuanchao laughed, and patted Wang Feng's shoulder with a few laughs: "Those who don't know don't blame it, let's talk about you What I said in the labor and management department is not unreasonable. When a newcomer arrives in a new place, it is better to know some rules than to know nothing. If I were an ordinary young worker, I would hear these words in the labor and management department Although you are not very happy in your heart, it is actually good for the newcomers who have just integrated into the society and set foot on the job." "Besides, isn't it just dragging the ground? When I was an educated youth, I didn't do any work. Ever? I often mop the floor at home. Could it be that I can’t mop the floor when I’m at work? Lao Wang, no wonder I saw you feeling distraught this afternoon. I wondered if you were distracted by something at home. It’s the same thing. Hahaha, blame me, blame me, blame me for this, I didn’t make it clear to you Section Chief Tang, in fact, I mentioned it during the meal, saying that the old Wang of your labor and management department is good, let him accompany me in the factory area in the afternoon Walking or something, I didn’t expect him to misunderstand you because he didn’t explain clearly to you.” Song Yuanchao’s words made Wang Feng suddenly startled, and he looked up at Song Yuanchao in disbelief, as if thinking that there was something wrong with his ears Misheard?I offended Song Yuanchao in the morning and treated the leader as a newcomer. According to Wang Feng's thinking, Song Yuanchao must have a grudge. It would be easy for him to wear small shoes, so he doesn't know how to torment himself.Although Song Yuanchao is the new deputy factory director, and there are currently several deputy factory directors in the factory, the specific tasks of Song Yuanchao have not yet been determined. Maybe Song Yuanchao, the deputy factory director, will not have much power in the future.But no matter what, the deputy factory director is the deputy factory director, and Song Yuanchao is a dignified department-level cadre, much higher than himself, the lowest-level cadre at the ordinary grassroots level.Maybe Song Yuanchao, the head of Tang Section, was a little helpless, but it was easy for him to torment himself, a small cadre of the Labor and Management Section.Besides, it was his own fault in this matter. If Song Yuanchao desperately wanted to use the three fires of his appointment as a new official to burn it, then his good life would come to an end.But now Song Yuanchao's words clearly didn't take that matter to heart, and he didn't blame himself at all.Is there really such a generous person in this world?Wang Feng couldn't believe it, but when he saw Song Yuanchao looking at him with clear eyes and a smile, Wang Feng couldn't help but wonder if he used the heart of a villain to treat a gentleman's belly? "Okay, don't worry about this matter, it's fate that we got to know each other in this way, you stayed with me for another afternoon today, it can be seen that as a veteran labor and management department cadre, he still has a deep understanding of the factory area Yes, I am very happy about this. In my opinion, the comrades sitting in the office must not only know how to do their jobs well, but also

You must also have a certain understanding of the unit where you are, at this point you are qualified and good. "Song Yuanchao said in a pleasant manner, and raised his hand to pat Wang Feng's shoulder heavily. When he heard that Song Yuanchao repaid his grievances with virtue and said some words of praise for himself, a warm current surged in Wang Feng's heart instantly, and he was deeply moved. "Director Song, look at what you said, I really don't know what to say. "Hahaha, you will understand what kind of person I am when you often deal with me in the future. This is my life principle. When tongues and teeth fight, some small problems between comrades can be counted." What is it?As long as the work is serious and responsible, and capable, he is a good comrade. "Wang Feng felt warm in his heart. What Song Yuanchao said is really good, really good! This is the first time he has met such a leader. In the past, he thought that the leader was either an official or a pretender, or someone who was calculating this or something, and said it positively. There are too many people who play tricks behind their backs and do nothing to make people No. 1, but I have never seen a leader like Song Yuanchao who is so magnanimous and understands the psychology of his subordinates. I have listened to all the teachings, and you can watch my performance in the future! "Wang Feng was so moved that he almost patted his chest and wrote a blood letter to promise. As he spoke, he suddenly remembered something, and he said to Song Yuanchao in embarrassment: "By the way, Director Song, can you stop calling me Old Wang?" "" Don't call me Pharaoh?What are you calling? "Wang Feng scratched the thinning hair on the top of his head and said: Actually, I am not as old as you think. I am not yet forty this year. It is just that my hair is a little less. It is genetic. It looks more anxious. If you don't If you don’t like it, just call me Xiao Wang.” Song Yuanchao was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud, nodded and said, “Okay, okay, since that’s the case, I won’t call you Lao Wang, lest I call you old, and I will call you old in the future. You little king." "Okay!" Wang Feng grinned.