The World: Tu Ziqiang's Counterattack

A few days later, the Bureau of Light Industry.

"Director Zhou, Tu Ziqiang from Red Star Factory said he came to see you on behalf of Secretary Bao. Did you see him?" The little clerk knocked on the door and asked for instructions.

"Tu Ziqiang? Red Star Factory?" Director Zhou frowned thickly, thinking of something, "Okay, I'm looking for this kid, let him in if you deliver it to your door!"

"Yes!" The little clerk was a little confused, and it was difficult to ask.

As soon as the door opened, a smiling Tu Ziqiang appeared in front of Director Zhou, dressed in plain working-class attire, carrying his Shanghai brand artificial leather bag.

"You are Tu Ziqiang? You gave me the desk at home?" Director Zhou put down his pen, rubbed his temples, and asked casually.

"It's true that I moved it for you on behalf of the factory. I didn't send it to you..." Tu Ziqiang stood in front of the desk. Director Zhou didn't let him sit, and he didn't dare to sit.

"How much?" Director Zhou took out his pocket.

"Three yuan!" Tu Ziqiang quoted without hesitation.

"Three yuan?" Director Zhou was amused, and put down his hand to pick out his pocket, "Do you know what you are doing? [-] on the second floor, go and report by yourself!"

"The wood is really only three yuan," Tu Ziqiang said aggrievedly, "You are an expert, don't you know how much a writing desk costs?"

"Yo hoo," Chief Zhou said angrily, "Which mountain is the head of the desk? How long has it been mature? How did it come out? No manual labor required for processing? Huh?"

"We don't need money for labor, we only need working hours." Tu Ziqiang stretched out three fingers solemnly and said, "You have to pay only three yuan for materials."

Director Zhou frowned gradually, and was about to lose his temper.

What a kid, come to play with me on my territory?

"Our Red Star Factory has established a mutual aid club," Tu Ziqiang swallowed and explained, "Today, on behalf of the Red Star Factory, I formally invite Director Zhou to inspect your work."

Director Zhou frowned as he looked at the serious Tu Ziqiang.

"What's going on during the manual processing, I won't be able to explain it clearly for a while." Tu Ziqiang became more sincere, "I can't escape, so why don't you decide whether it violates discipline or not after you visit?"

Director Zhou's brows gradually relaxed, and he looked sideways at Tu Ziqiang.

"Hey, old Bao, I'm Zhou Jianguo, uh, you have Tu Ziqiang? Uh uh, you said you invited me to inspect the work? Ah, you know about this? Ah, good, good..."

Director Zhou put down the phone with a suspicious look on his face.

Bao Longxing knew about this, so there must be no violation of discipline.

interesting!

"Xiao Tu," Chief Zhou said after thinking for a while, "I'll be there on Friday morning..."

"Okay..." Tu Ziqiang grinned, took out two ornaments from the artificial leather bag, and put them on Director Zhou's desk. "This is a gadget from Secretary Bao. He has already paid for it..."

"Huh?" Director Zhou picked it up and looked at it.

It's a wooden relief the size of a picture frame, with a varnish on the outside...

The characters are very beautiful, the portraits are also lifelike, and the patterns of the wood itself are exposed under the varnish...

Director Zhou liked it more and more, so he accepted it.

He didn't mention the money, he was afraid that Tu Ziqiang would still count on the wood itself...

Then, if you do the math, it will cost more than ten cents at most...

We are quite a big leader who is so gross?

"Director Zhou, I'll go back first if I have nothing else to do. I'll wait for you to come over on Friday morning..." Tu Ziqiang said goodbye with a smile.

What kind of medicine is sold in Baolongxing gourd?

Director Zhou is a little confused...

Bureau of Light Industry, Bureau of Heavy Industry, Bureau of Agriculture...

Tu Ziqiang, a large and small organ, ran for a full day.

The leaders either got angry or responded calmly, the process varied, and the result...

After calling to get Secretary Bao's endorsement, everyone set a time for the inspection.

Tu Ziqiang ran away for a whole day, and Secretary Bao answered the phone for a whole day. He didn't rush out to the toilet until he answered all the calls.

Tu Ziqiang's task has been completed, but the old Baotou's task has not been completed...

After solving his personal problems, Secretary Bao beat his waist and carried his bag and went straight to the leader's family home...

boom!Bang!

The leader of the provincial forestry department, Bai, jumped up against the table, and the shaking teacup fell to the ground and shattered.

"Nonsense!" Leader Bai hurriedly paced back and forth, pointing at Secretary Bao with trembling fingers, "Nonsense! Your thinking problem is very, very big!"

"Old leader..." Secretary Bao explained in a low voice.

"This is going to be a big problem! Big problem!" Leader Bai stopped abruptly, leaned down and scolded in a low voice, "Can you take this responsibility? Ah? Can you take it?"

"Old leader..." Secretary Bao insisted on explaining.

"Shut up! Stop immediately! Immediately! Immediately!" Leader Bai didn't want to listen to Secretary Bao's explanation.

"Old leader, listen to me..." Secretary Bao took a deep breath, and leader Bai was so angry that he didn't speak.

"It's better for those of us who work in institutions," Secretary Bao said sadly, "but those who do heavy physical labor, it's really hard not to eat enough..."

Leader Bai took a deep breath and sat down.

"There are a few broken arms and broken legs every month," Secretary Bao said with a bitter face, "I, I really can't bear it!"

"Then you can't do that!" Leader Bai sighed and leaned forward and said in a low voice, "You are disrupting the fundamental economic order! Do you understand! You are not shot many times! Understand!"

"It's not that serious at all. Strictly speaking, it's the nature and procedure of mutual aid..." Secretary Bao tried hard to persuade, but Leader Bai didn't say a word.

"Red Star Factory just had such a big incident, but it can't stand the toss..." Seeing that the leader Bai's attitude was a little loose, Secretary Bao continued to persuade him.

"Hey, this is cleverness! Do you think they are stupid?" Leader Bai sighed, "It's really not possible, you should transfer to the Forestry Bureau..."

"Old leader, am I, Bao Longxing, the kind of person who will give in when he sees difficulties?" Secretary Bao was very firm, "If you don't support me, I'll go to leader Zhao!"

"Yoho, you just remembered that you are not under the supervision of the Forestry Department?" Leader Bai smiled, "Go quickly, do you know why Leader Zhao's family is leaving? Do you want me to show you the way?"

"Old leader..." Secretary Bao smiled awkwardly, "If you don't support me, I will have to do it hard..."

"Really?" Leader Bai asked after thinking for a while.

"It must be done!" Secretary Bao was very determined.

"Hey..." Leader Bai let out a long sigh, leaning on the back of the sofa and rubbing his temples.

"Old leader, this idea was suggested by a young man, the son of Tu Dazhuang..." Secretary Bao slowed down, "Do you still remember Tu Dazhuang?"

"The one who died on duty last year? Isn't his son old?" Leader Bai straightened his back and asked.

"That's right, this young man didn't disgrace his father at all," Secretary Bao praised repeatedly, "and he's more intelligent and cunning than his father."

Leader Bai fell silent.

"He's only eighteen, he's willing to take the main responsibility, and he's not afraid. What am I, an old man, afraid of?" Secretary Bao stared at Leader Bai with piercing eyes.

"Are you kidding me for being timid?" Boss Bai sneered, and Secretary Bao laughed along with him.

"Okay! Those who are eighteen are not afraid, what am I afraid of when I am 63?" Leader Bai patted the table and pointed, "I will stand for you on this one!"