Chapter 638 He Yuzhu is on the way to play

Before everything comes to fruition, we think too highly of the idea.

The fact is that the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

Instead of expecting it, the surprise came suddenly.

Just like the housing distribution at the steel mill this time, the white-haired secretary spoke at the regular meetings for several consecutive days, which is rare.

In the past, this Lord would mostly only say some words of encouragement to everyone at the end of a meeting.

On the contrary, the white-haired secretary rarely spoke about any specific thing.

Anyway, He Yuzhu remembered that the last time the white-haired secretary spoke like this was because of the mutton they got from the outside grasslands during difficult times.

That time he spoke up in order to fight for things for the disabled people in the factory and the orphanage.

This time, the white-haired secretary was talking about the issue of housing allocation.

What I'm saying is nothing more than that the atmosphere in the factory is a bit bad now. Some people have to eat, drink and carry things when they do something.

Or asking the leader to help say hello is equivalent to pointing at Lao Yang, Lao Li, and Lao Nie and cursing them.

The key point is that these three big guys are usually very nice people, but they kept silent when they were scolded.

The white-haired secretary also reported a series of gifts given to and greetings given to those who arranged the housing allocation.

The white-haired secretary was furious. He tapped his fingers on the list several times, and then said righteously: "I don't care which department these people are from.
I don't care if this is their first time or a repeat offender.

You go down and tell them that as long as I am in office, they will not be eligible for housing.

Are there any real difficulties here?
Have.

But when you have difficulties, why don’t you talk to your comrades in the union? Why don’t you talk to your leaders?

If it really doesn't work, my office is right there, you can talk to me.

............"

The white-haired secretary's words directly pointed to the core of the problem, which was equivalent to pointing out the biggest problem at the steel mill.

After the white-haired secretary said this, He Yuzhu and the others applauded enthusiastically.

But when He Yuzhu looked over, he saw that the white-haired secretary's eyes were full of sadness.

Maybe he also understands that there are some things that he alone cannot change.

The hero has grown old, the general has turned gray, they hear the clamor of bells and drums, and dream of duels on the battlefield at night.

In many things, a real fight is not the most difficult thing.

The most difficult thing is the human heart.

But no matter what, Xu Damao didn't give any gifts this time, but instead gained benefits.

Those with the most promise were eliminated, and these people were put in line instead.

And it is estimated that this is the last train for housing allocation.
It's not for any other reason, because the land originally allocated by the district for the factory's dormitories is no longer available.

If they want to rebuild, they can only allocate land in other remote areas and rebuild.

Nowadays, not every household has a bicycle.

The steel rolling mill does not have the conditions to arrange buses to pick up workers to and from get off work.

So now the steel mill is negotiating with the district, and both sides are playing their own game.

And Yan Bugui's slapping of his thigh seemed insignificant in this matter.

Yan Bugui didn't regret anything else. If he had known that Xu Damao's family would get a house, he would never have found a country wife for Yan Jiecheng.

This obviously increases the Yan family's cost of living!
But Yan Jiecheng is very satisfied with his current wife. How should I put it? She is obedient and knows how to serve him.

No matter what posture Yan Jiecheng proposed, people would complete it very well.

In fact, they are just newlyweds and think everything about each other is good.

He Yuzhu rode his bike to the Children's Toys and Equipment Factory. When he stopped his bike, He Yuzhu complained: "I said, Wen Factory, your factory doesn't pay me a penny, why do you call me every time you have something to do?
What happened this time?"

The current children's toy equipment factory has become independent from the steel rolling mill.

After all, it is a foreign trade business!
Although the factory is not big and the level of this cultural factory is not high, one can go directly to the department for meetings.

If it were someone else, He Yuzhu would definitely be more polite, but he wouldn't just come over with a phone call.

It turned out that this Wenchang was under the command of Deputy Director Li, and because of this close relationship, the two of them were not at odds with each other.

His words are full of disdain, but he never shirks responsibility when something happens.

Wen Chang has a round face, is of medium height, and a smooth complexion. He does not look like a factory director, but more like an accountant.

There is no way around it. The people on Comrade Lao Li's side all look similar to Lao Li.

At first glance, they all look like villain characters.

Even He Yuzhu's face has started to become rounder after spending so much time with Lao Li.

There was no other way. He ate what Liu Ting couldn't finish, what the eldest daughter couldn't finish, and what the second and third daughters couldn't finish.

Fortunately, we have a dog at home now.

Otherwise He Yuzhu's belly would have come out.

Although Wen Chang looks a bit strange, he is indeed a talented person. Apart from other things, he can speak Cantonese, English, and some French.
The key point is that this guy only graduated from junior high school.

So the talents these days are all of various kinds.

Wen Chang spread his hands and said with a smile: "We can't do anything about it. Now the toy and equipment factory is counting on Director He's new invention.

If you don't come again, I will have to send you away in a sedan chair."

He Yuzhu was also unscrupulous, and he spread his hands and said directly: "Director Wen, if you ask me to cook a certain dish or entertain a certain guest, I can do it.

If you ask me to think of that, I really can’t think of it.”

Wen Chang put his arm around He Yuzhu's shoulders and said with a helpless smile: "Master He, Comrade He Yuzhu,
Customers now say our children's tricycle is too monotonous.

And it is only suitable for children under seven or eight years old.

Hong Kong businessmen originally wanted to export our products, but are now hesitant because we don't have enough variety.

Now the foreign trade department is taking the lead in organizing a Zhuge Club, inviting university teachers and talents who have studied abroad and returned to China,

Let's have a meeting together to discuss what new ideas we can come up with. This will be a major contribution to the country.

Can you not get involved?"

He Yuzhu looked at Director Wen with a strange expression and said suspiciously: "Mr. Wen, are you stealing from my wall?"

"What do you mean?" Director Wen looked confused.

He Yuzhu did not answer immediately, but glanced around the equipment factory and said: "You can't do it. Don't be so stupid that I have figured it out and Tianjin Wei intercepted it again."

Director Wen was overjoyed when he heard this. He had heard that He Yuzhu had recently been working with Comrade Xiao Lei from the technical department of the steel rolling mill to develop new things in the furniture factory.

But the furniture factory kept it a secret from him what it was.

It is said that Mr. He made this toy for his own child.

How do you say this thing?

Although Wen Chang only graduated from junior high school, he considers himself an educated person and would not do anything to get things for free.

Of course, it’s different if you cheat based on your IQ.

That's why they fooled around and organized a "Zhuge meeting", hoping to take advantage of the opportunity to make a big move as a new official.
Let He Yuzhu voluntarily hand over something that can be used as merchandise.

For He Yuzhu, Thaksin!

(End of this chapter)