Reborn in 90, I am a migrant worker in crushing mines

Chapter 729

The words here are all clear, and Dad Zhang is still confused when he listens: "I'm going to transfer?" Where's the transfer? I haven't heard anything about it. "

This is Tiejun's father," Uncle Mao introduced to Colonel Gao with a smile: "Lao Zhang and I are comrades-in-arms, and we have been in love for decades.

Lao Zhang is a sincere person, willing to do it and can do it, he has no heart, and he has never engaged in any kind of forced chatter, otherwise because of this character, he is now stronger than me.

"You can pull it down," Zhang's father couldn't stand the other praise in person, his face turned red, and he waved his hand there: "Don't say that, you just don't have the ability, and you can do a job if you don't learn much." "

This is the senior commander of our city military division," Uncle Mao introduced the identity of Colonel Gao to Zhang's father: "You haven't been to the city for a meeting, you haven't seen it."

Colonel Gao stretched out his hand to shake hands with Zhang's father: "In the future, we will be a family, let's discuss all aspects of work, and if you have anything to say, you can say it directly, I am also straight and anxious."

"What do you mean by that?" Dad Zhang still didn't understand the situation, or couldn't believe it: "I'm still confused." "

What's not to understand about this, I transferred you to the military division, and I will be the leader in the future, you have to ask me, if you have anything to tell me secretly, in advance." Do you hear that?

Uncle Mao smiled and 'threatened' Zhang's father: "Otherwise, if you wait, I will smash the glass of your house at night."

Senior Colonel Gao also smiled: "The order directly issued by the General Staff Department, the order issued by the large military region, you will be transferred to the military sub-district to be responsible for logistics, and we will be in the same horse spoon in the future."

"Truly, you have been sacrificed by the light of your son." Uncle Mao didn't shy away from it, and directly said the key: "This time you can do it, you really put on a military uniform, and you have two cents and three cents." Dad

Zhang was a little excited, and he didn't say a complete word after clicking his mouth a few times, but his mouth kept going up, and he was about to pick the root of his ear.

I'm so happy, this son is really not raised in vain, and he knows what his father wants.

In fact, Dad Zhang really has no desire for any power, and there is no shortage of money in the family, it is really a dream of the past, and the regret of most of his life has come true.

Senior Colonel Gao took out a small box with green skin and red core, and personally changed the epaulettes for Zhang's father: "On behalf of the military sub-division, I welcome you to join the ranks, and I hope that we will cooperate with each other in our future work and complete our tasks."

"Guaranteed to complete the mission." Dad Zhang saluted seriously, his nose was a little sour, he raised his hand to wipe his eyes and smiled: "You talked about this child, and you didn't tell me in advance, this was caught off guard." "

Oops," Uncle Mao sighed and patted Zhang's father: "You just have fun, you have a good son, I haven't written a word yet, my daughter is like this, and my son doesn't know yet." He

is more and more regretful in his heart, such a good uncle, you talk about it, it's gone, flying, I don't know what his daughter thinks, why is it dazzling?

"Do I need to go through any formalities here?" Dad Zhang calmed down after being excited and asked Colonel Gao.

"No," Uncle Mao said, "You just go directly, bring the file, and I'll handle the formalities for you."

"The company has done everything," Colonel Gao said, "Now I will send you a seal from the factory, and I will go to the secretary to sign and stamp it in a while." Do you need to go home and clean up?

Dad Zhang shook his head: "No, there's nothing to clean up, I live in the city now and accompany my old son to study." After that, it's close to the toilet, and you don't have to run back and forth. "

That's okay, then let's go get the stamp now, and then we'll go back and pick you up at night." Colonel Gao said: "Lao Mao is also together, they are all old comrades, and they are lively together." "

I'll see it," Uncle Mao was not polite: "Then I'll go and join in the fun, this wine must be drunk." "

The three of them went out to find the secretary, he had to sign, and then he went to the personnel department to seal and file. The transfer of personnel on the enterprise side does not need to go to the district.

In fact, even if there is no such thing, Zhang's father will not stay in the factory for long, and the company's manager Zhang is also preparing to transfer him to the city's armed forces department, thinking about waiting for the end of the year to lower the order.

As a result, this was cut off, and the little ghost was not useful.

Dad Zhang has already become a sweetheart.

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Zhang Tiejun made a phone call to confirm that Minister Liu was at home, and took a car to the Ministry of Metallurgy.

In my heart, I said a few words to the old brothers and sisters in line, and I couldn't help it, and entered Minister Liu's office.

Zhang Tiejun came over, mainly to talk to Minister Liu about the pilot of enterprise reform, and wanted to take this opportunity to engage in resource integration and concentration.

As for the relocation of factories out of the urban area, this depends on the actual situation, and it is not suitable at present.

He was going on a business trip tomorrow, so he thought about it quickly, but what he didn't expect was that Minister Liu also received a notice that he would have to go to Nanyuan tomorrow to gather.

If you can call both of them and keep them secret, then you won't run away, it must be Director Jiang who wants to go out, and take the two of them with you, it must also be an industrial business.

Speaking of which, Zhang Tiejun suddenly remembered something, he remembered, it seemed to be ninety-three years, and he forgot a few months, Director Jiang met with Ma Junren.

Ma Jiajun won the award this year, and the vigorous momentum was unparalleled for a while.

After thinking about it like this, I didn't run, I was going to the Northeast, and it was mainly Liaodong. Does this count as a tolerance to go home?

However, Zhang Tiejun still said what he wanted to say, and took what he wrote during this period to Minister Liu, hoping to help the heavy industry.

Minister Liu flipped through the materials written by Zhang Tiejun: "Your handwriting is really good, you can join the Book Association."

"I don't have that mind, I don't have the time, so they should play slowly."

Minister Liu nodded and looked at Zhang Tiejun: "Are you really determined to do this?"

Zhang Tiejun also nodded: "It can only be done like this, and it must be done like this, one day earlier and one day later, it is better to do it early than later, why do you have to wait until the loss is not done before you do it?"

Minister Liu sighed, thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid that some old comrades can't figure it out, and this resistance will not be small."

"It's okay," Zhang Tiejun shook his head and said: "It's just that I'm catching up now, and I still have this authority, if there is anything, push it on me, anyway, I'm young, and I have time."

"Aren't you afraid of affecting you?"

"I'm really not afraid, I didn't have the intention of taking this road, I rushed over step by step, I can really do something practical, do something good that is conducive to development, I am willing."

Minister Liu clicked his lips and laughed: "Young... That's great. Who hasn't been young, and it's smoothed out little by little. Okay, then I'll go crazy with you, anyway, you remember to get to the bottom of it.

He remembered his youthful years, when he was also a high-spirited and ambitious young man, with impulsiveness and enthusiasm, and also thought that he could change the world.

Unconsciously, so many years have passed, when have you been smoothed out?

It seems that it is time to promote some young people and let them stir up this pool of stagnant water, which has become ossified and turbid.

When you have an idea in your heart, you have a direction for things.

The two of them chatted about the affairs of large and medium-sized state-owned enterprises, and Zhang Tiejun picked up the strange things that would happen and the strange things that could be said at this time from a different angle.

"The country is like a big tree," Zhang Tiejun said, "We are farmers who plant trees, and we need to know what are roots, what are stems, what are branches, and what are leaves."

Joint ventures are like grafting, and attracting investment is importing fertilizers.

We have to nurture the roots well, so that they are strong, thick, healthy, and can be rooted very deep and firm, so that the dry can have nutrients and the branches and leaves can flourish.

Only when their roots and branches are strong can they gain a foothold in the woods, and the grafting can grow well, and they can bear the desired fruits, so that they will not be turned against it.

If we cut down all the branches and graft them, is that still our tree? Slowly it will take root on its own, and when its roots grow, it will begin to compete with our roots for nutrients.

When the time comes, it will become entangled with other trees, and our lives and deaths will be in their hands, but there is nothing we can do.

Chemical fertilizer is a good thing, but we can't throw away our own farm fertilizer just because we have it, we have eaten it for hundreds of thousands of years, and this tree recognizes this thing.

Fertilizer can be used, but you have to figure out what it's made of, and figure out whether other trees use it or not.

Whether it will burn the roots, whether it will cause adverse reactions, whether it will produce poisonous fruits, you have to slowly try to use it in moderation.

The current situation is that some people are numb to this tree every day, Xi to the taste of the fruit, and can no longer see its advantages and advantages, only feel other people's.

Desperately trying to cut their roots and plant someone else's, they would rather lose the fruit that has grown on the tree.

Some people, cutting off some roots, can get back a few fruits from other people's trees, and they feel very fresh, so they want to live in another tree all day long, hoping that their tree will die soon.

There are also some people who feel that such a big root and so many whiskers are not bad for me to dig this point, and some people feel that this tree full of fruit is not bad for me to take one.

There are also some people who can't do it themselves, but they have to occupy a position to push their children over, regardless of whether they are agricultural majors or not, even if they are stonemasons and blacksmiths.

They all made small calculations and looked at others, and slowly few people were concentrating on the tree, no one cared about its roots and its stems, only thought about dividing the fruit.

"And what do you think most people are doing right now?" Minister Liu listened to Zhang Tiejun's words and pondered for a while before asking.

"Most, now? He only cares about his own leaves, and does not think about the branches at all, because if the leaves are beautiful, he can rise, and the branches and stems have nothing to do with him.

The roots were too far away to be seen or heard, so he put all the nutrients on those conspicuous leaves, ignoring them.

Minister Liu raised his head, looked at the chandelier on his head, chirped and bit his cheeks for a while, and reached out to pat Zhang Tiejun on the shoulder: "I have to think about what you say, it's very vivid."

Zhang Tiejun grinned with big teeth: "Then you think slowly, I'll withdraw first, I have to catch a plane early tomorrow morning, I only came back at noon today, I have to go back to coax my mother and old lady."

"Don't accompany your girlfriend?" Minister Liu laughed: "Is there any?" "

Yes, she's in her hometown, and she's a policeman." Zhang Tiejun tidied up his clothes: "Baibai, see you tomorrow."

"Don't be late." Minister Liu admonished.

"Yes." Zhang Tiejun waved his hand and came out of Minister Liu's office, and fled quickly in a resentful and envious gaze. Minister Liu didn't send him either, and he didn't need it.

Fortunately, my office is not open to the public, otherwise I would be guarded by so many people every day.