Seeing Meng Dexing's hesitation, Zhang Jinbao said coldly.

"Deputy Director Meng, are you afraid of Zhu Jie? Don't worry, this is Director Wang's opinion. You are just a microphone, you only need to convey the meaning."

Meng Dexing originally wanted to remind them that there was no rush to drive Zhu Jie back to the machinery factory. They had to wait until the first batch of feed was qualified.

But at this time, he was a little dissatisfied with Zhang Jinbao's commanding tone. Although Zhang Jinbao was Wang Bin's old subordinate, he was also the deputy director of the factory, one level higher than Zhang Jinbao.

He recognized Wang Bin's tone, but why did Zhang Jinbao dare to speak to him like this?

Although he thought so, Meng Dexing didn't show it, so he nodded and went out.

Zhu Jie was relieved when he learned that he was asked to return to the harvester workshop of the machinery factory.

"Okay, can I go there now?"

Meng Dexing thought for a while and said: "Zhu Jie, don't be emotional. You are the deputy director here. When you go back over there, you may be the director again. This is also a good thing."

Zhu Jie thought to himself, there is no need for your cat surnamed Meng to cry like a mouse and pretend to be compassionate.

"I know, then I can go there now, right?"

While talking, a few more workers came over.

"Deputy Director Meng, I also want to go back to the machinery factory."

"I want to go back too. We simply can't adapt to the workshop director's methods, so it's better to replace him with someone else."

Seeing that so many people collectively asked to go back to the machinery factory, Meng Dexing panicked for a while. He knew that these people were important figures in feed production at this time, and this was obviously to protect Zhu Jie.

Just when Meng Dexing didn't know what to do for a while, Zhang Jinbao walked in with a cold snort.

"Let them go. Our feed factory won't tolerate workers who don't work hard."

A worker said: "Okay, this is what Director Zhang said, then we will go back."

"Yes, since we are no longer needed, let's go back."

After speaking, several workers walked directly outside the workshop.

Zhu Jie, who originally wanted to offer a few words of comfort, sighed and followed him out.

Seeing a few people leaving and many workers looking over at him, Zhang Jinbao snorted coldly.

"What are you looking at? Keep working."

The workers dared not speak out in anger, and did not have the courage of Zhu Jie and others, so they had no choice but to start working.

After walking around the workshop, Zhang Jinbao picked a young man who handed him cigarettes and appointed him as deputy director directly, taking over Zhu Jie's vacancy. This made the young man very happy.

"Don't worry, Director Zhang, I will definitely be the deputy director."

Zhang Jinbao said: "As long as you obey, this deputy director will be yours from now on. After get off work at noon, don't leave yet. Let's have a meeting together."

"I understand, Director."

After returning to the office and sitting there until eleven o'clock, Zhang Jinbao thought that he would have to eat and rest at noon. It would be unsightly if the meeting took up his meal and rest time, so he walked directly to the workshop.

Although the leadership has changed, most of the workers are still very simple. As long as they have work to do and money to earn, they don't care too much.

But just when everyone was working in full swing, all the machines stopped moving at the same time. When they saw Zhang Jinbao coming from the direction of the electric switch, and then looked at the electric switch that was pulled down, they instantly understood what was going on.

"Come all over for a meeting."

"Director, if you want to have a meeting, let us know in advance so that we can be prepared."

"That's right, it would be troublesome to clean it up later if you turn on the power switch directly. Besides, Deputy Factory Director Lu said that cutting off the power like this will damage the machine."

Hearing the workers mention Lu Shanhe, who were obviously dissatisfied with his behavior, Zhang Jinbao said with a cold face.

"Lu Shanhe is Lu Shanhe, I am me. Since I, Zhang Jinbao, have become the director, you have to listen to me. I am the director of the production workshop."

"Whose responsibility is it if the machine breaks down?"

"That is, if you do the right thing, I will listen to you, and if you do the wrong thing, I will also listen to you?"

Zhang Jinbao said angrily: "What could I be wrong? I have worked on the farm for more than ten years. I have driven a tractor and made feed. I don't know more than a young boy like him? If it breaks so easily, it is not a machine. Everyone stands. Well, it seems that this workshop really needs to be reorganized. "

Seeing the workers standing in rows reluctantly, Zhang Jinbao said with a cold face.

"After a morning of observation, I found that some comrades go to work with emotions. This situation is not allowed to happen in the future. If I find anyone who goes to work with emotions again, I will fine them one yuan."

When they heard that a fine was about to be imposed, no one said anything. Even though most people were very dissatisfied at this time, they did not dare to contradict Zhang Jinbao anymore.

Seeing how everyone dared to be angry but dared not speak, Zhang Jinbao was very satisfied and continued.

"Let me announce the new rules in the workshop. The first task that the leader completes must be completed, and those that cannot be completed must work overtime."

Someone asked: "Is there overtime pay?"

Zhang Jinbao said coldly: "The tasks assigned by the leader are the tasks you should complete during the work period. If you can't finish it by yourself, you still want overtime pay? I don't care how Lu Shanhe managed it in the past. From today on, my order is for the workshop." Rules, do you understand?”

The crowd began to whisper, this is simply a domineering clause. What can be accomplished by the leader? What is this word? What if a three-day mission is assigned at once?

"Everyone be quiet. Director Zhang will definitely not assign too many tasks. There is no need to work overtime in addition to normal work. Don't worry."

Seeing the new deputy director speak for Zhang Jinbao so quickly, someone in the crowd spat on the ground.

Zhang Jinbao said coldly: "Where is this place in the workshop? The one who spits will be fined two yuan. Deputy Director Wang will write down his name."

Seeing that someone was punished so quickly, no one dared to speak out. Even if the punished person was dissatisfied, he could only bow his head and remain silent.

Seeing that the scene became quiet again, Zhang Jinbao said again.

"Next, when leaders ask questions, they must put down their work and answer the questions seriously. Anyone who violates this will be fined one yuan."

Looking up and seeing that no one was refuting, Zhang Jinbao read out a few more clear regulations surrounding himself before announcing the adjournment of the meeting.

When it was confirmed that Zhang Jinbao was gone, there was a burst of curses in the workshop.

"You'll get fined for shit."

"He's so full of stuff and doesn't understand shit. Is he worthy of being the production director?"

"Okay, let's get to work. Don't say a few words. Don't let anyone tell you the secret. I'll fine you two yuan when the time comes."

After speaking, everyone looked at the new deputy director.

The young man also felt that Zhang Jinbao’s regulations were too bullying, so he said.

"Don't worry, everyone, he appointed me as deputy director temporarily. I promise not to tell anyone."

Just kidding, Zhang Jinbao has obviously aroused public anger. Zhang Jinbao, a foreigner, can ignore face, but he cannot be as ruthless as Zhang Jinbao.


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