The World: Tu Ziqiang's Counterattack

Although Xu Hongbing agreed to the matter, after all, it has not finally landed.

Of course, Tu Ziqiang would not talk rashly, lest something go wrong in the middle, empty joy would not be beautiful,

Sure enough, a fork came...

Within two days, Xu Hongbing called Tu Ziqiang to his office.

"Only one regular worker can be admitted..." Xu Hongbing's voice was a little tight, "Our factory is very tight, and the factory leader must still have a mobile quota, but I can't squeeze it out."

Tu Ziqiang frowned and said nothing.

"The factory has agreed to give you a grade in advance, a second-level worker." Xu Hongbing licked his lips, "I can also transfer you to work as a sawmill..."

"I can do this..." Xu Hongbing observed Tu Ziqiang's hesitation, and with confidence in his mind, he leaned back and spread his hands,

I still have no fighting experience, so I've revealed my bottom line!Tu Ziqiang estimated that Xu Hongbing had prepared at least one temporary worker as a maneuver.

But now that his thoughts have been seen through, this quota cannot be obtained anyway.

"How did you solve the house problem?" Tu Ziqiang was more careful this time, and asked how to solve it instead of asking if it was solved.

"Lao Zhangtou's third son will join the factory as a temporary worker, and I promise him he will become a regular worker at the end of the year." Xu Hongbing pursed his lips, his face full of pain, "Old Zhangtou will be transferred to the log workshop..."

One regular worker and one temporary worker, this kid must have paid a lot.

Seeing his pained expression, Tu Ziqiang felt a lot better.

"Thank you, Director Xu." Tu Ziqiang stopped calling him by his first name out of face, "I'll give you 200 yuan at the end of the year!"

The agreed three hundred taels, now only one will be paid 200 yuan, and the extra 50 yuan is to compensate for the temporary worker quota of Lao Zhang's first third son.

"Qiangzi, we two have a long life, long..." Xu Hongbing was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood what Tu Ziqiang meant, stood up and patted him on the shoulder.

The two have reached a settlement on the surface.

"But Qiangzi, your friend can only work as a porter when he comes in. Of course, it must be in our workshop and not the log workshop..." Xu Hongbing gave the vaccination sincerely, "This thing can't be too extreme, understand?"

Tu Ziqiang nodded repeatedly.

"What's more..." Xu Hongbing looked a little embarrassed, "For your grading in advance, Director Hu means that Secretary Bao should also sign..."

Tu Ziqiang looked at Xu Hongbing suspiciously.

"This shouldn't be difficult. Secretary Bao admires Big Brother Tu very much. With this kind of relationship, it shouldn't be difficult..." Xu Hongbing quickly explained, "If you don't want to go, I'll go for you..."

What does Director Hu mean by this old fox?Probing?

Lao Tu is a member of Secretary Bao, and now let his son take the approval document from Director Hu to ask Secretary Bao to sign?

Maybe it also means to attack.

Tu Ziqiang frowned in thought.

"It takes three years for an ordinary apprentice to become a full-time employee, but it's only been more than three months for you..." Xu Hongbing rambled, tapping his fingers on the desk.

"Well, give it to me. I'll write an application for party membership and I'll go to Secretary Bao..." Tu Ziqiang interrupted Xu Hongbing, and reached out to take the approval document from Director Hu.

"Okay, actively seek progress, okay! There is more or less a reason, yes. Qiangzi, you can do things!" Xu Hongbing praised indiscriminately, "Work hard, and I will apply for you as a model worker at the end of the year!"

Tu Ziqiang was grateful in his mouth, but dismissed it in his heart.

end of the year?You should be squatting inside at the end of the year, right?Baobuqi has already been dragged to target shooting!

Secretary Bao's office is a suite, and there is a small clerk in the outer room.

There is no such thing as a secretary in these days, but the duties should be similar to the secretaries of later generations.

The female secretary basically exists in lust.

Not only in this era, even in later generations, most of them are male.

The little clerk has a good mental outlook, and he doesn't see any worries about his own future when the boss loses power.

Then there was no bloody tricks such as being embarrassing or looking down on people. After entering the room and asking the leader for instructions, Tu Ziqiang was directly let in, and then left quietly and closed the door behind him.

"Tu Ziqiang, um..." Secretary Bao looked down at the application form, then raised his head and blinked his eyes, "Is your father Tu Dazhuang?"

"Yes, yes, Secretary Bao Tu Dazhuang is my father..." Tu Ziqiang understood and pretended that he had never seen him before.

"How long have you been in the factory? How is it? Are you still used to work?" Secretary Bao gently put down the application form and approval documents, with a formulaic concern.

"Adapt, adapt! The organization is very concerned about me..." Tu Ziqiang scratched his head and acted.

"Tu Dazhuang is a good comrade..." Secretary Bao blinked his eyes and continued to perform, his official accent was very familiar. "I have accepted your application for joining the party. Young people should actively ask for progress and move closer to the organization..."

Tu Ziqiang nodded and waited.

"But..." Secretary Bao picked up the document that had been graded in advance, "There is a policy for grades, it's impossible to open the door just because your father is Tu Dazhuang, this is out of order..."

"Secretary Bao, this..." Tu Ziqiang cooperated with the play.

"Well, you go back first, and then study and study this pre-graded matter in the factory..." Secretary Bao threw the document lightly and issued the order to evict the guest.

"Secretary Bao, my dad..." Tu Ziqiang acted the whole set.

"Go back first, go back first, you have to trust the organization..." Secretary Bao looked at Tu Ziqiang appreciatively, and lightly tapped a bunch of keys on the table with his fingers, but his tone was quite impatient.

"Oh, Secretary Bao, I'll go back first..." Tu Ziqiang replied unhappily while nodding. He wanted him to go home to explain in detail at night.

"Mm..." Secretary Bao replied with a vague "hm", but his face was full of smiles.

This kid is so clever!

Tu Ziqiang turned to go out, and there was a soft chair moving outside the door...

"I didn't expect Laobao to get stuck with you..." Xu Hongbing said, his face full of regret, "It's okay, don't worry! This matter will not be dirty. I'll run to Director Hu again..."

"Lao Bao took care of Lao Tu before?" Xu Hongbing walked away talking to himself.

"Xu Wang...the director is really good to you..." The old post came up to talk, a little embarrassed in his expression.

"Lao De, can you handle the work in the log workshop at your age?" Tu Ziqiang blurted out as he turned his head to look at Lao Zhang.

"Qiangzi..." Old Zhang's skin is not thick enough, and he can't stand it.

"Old Deng, everyone has difficulties, but your mind is in the wrong place. If you don't look at anything else, just look at what my father did to you. You are too stupid to do this..." Since Tu Ziqiang slipped his mouth Also let go.

Lao Zhang's face was blushing and then turning pale with embarrassment.

"You have to be upright when you do things. You're old enough to be like this. Don't teach the family to be ruined!" Tu Ziqiang stared at Lao Zhang coldly, feeling unspeakably happy in his heart.

"Well, I'll admit my mistake to you, uncle. I'm totally confused too..." Old Zhang turned pale, remembering the past of Tu Ziqiang's bastard, and hastily admitted his mistake.

"Hi~~ The rat's menstruation—what's the big deal?" Tu Ziqiang smiled bluntly, "Don't worry, we will take good care of him when your third son comes later."

The old man's face turned pale, and he wanted to say something else, Tu Ziqiang had already left work wobbly...

No, the third child can't come to the sawmill!

Lao Zhang secretly made up his mind.