The flowers in the factory of rebirth are too fierce

Chen Jiafu's first thought was, I won't encounter a liar, right? Otherwise, for a small steel factory like me, the Ministry of Metallurgy would give me a call?

Chen Jiafu opened his mouth and said, "I'll give you a hard time. If you are the Ministry of Metallurgy, I will be the Government Affairs Council. If you want to deceive me, it will take a few years! Go to the street and die!"

Click! Chen Jiafu hung up the phone without hesitation.

Bai Yuquan listened dumbly to the busy signal coming from the receiver.

Although Shanan Iron and Steel Plant is small in scale, it is very vigilant.

There was no other way, so Bai Yuquan had no choice but to call the Yangcheng City Government Office and tell them the situation.

When people from the Yangcheng City government heard that the Ministry of Metallurgy was looking for a local steel plant, they were mistaken for a liar and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. We immediately contacted the Shanan Steel Plant and asked him to apologize to the leaders."

The call was made from the municipal government office, transferred to the Industrial Bureau below, and then transferred to the Heavy Industry Division in charge of metallurgy. After a lot of trouble, the call finally reached Chen Jiafu's office.

As soon as Chen Jiafu answered the call, he was scolded by the director on the other end of the phone so hard that he couldn't open his eyes, "Chen Jiafu, you are so bold and bold. Even the leader of the Metallurgical Department dared to scold you. Do you not want to be the factory director anymore?" ?”

An extremely severe cold spread from Chen Jiafu's heart and quickly spread throughout his body.

Could it be that the call from Yanjing just now was really from the Ministry of Metallurgy?

Chen Jiafu explained with a tearful voice, "Director, if this matter were placed on you, would you believe it? How could our small factory receive a call from the Metallurgical Department?"

The director understood him quite well, "What's the use of talking about this now? Call the leader of the Metallurgical Department immediately, and your apology must be sincere."

"Director, what does the Metallurgical Department want from me?" Chen Jiafu asked fearfully.

"The leader on the phone said that the Secretary-General of the China Steel Industry Association is in Yangcheng and wants to investigate several local steel plants..."

Chen Jiafu was full of slander.

Is this secretary-general idle? What is there to investigate about a small factory like mine?

However, he dared not speak out in anger, so he had no choice but to follow the director's instructions and call Bai Yuquan back.

The call was connected, and Chen Jiafu kept apologizing, "Boss, I'm really sorry. I was offended just now. I really didn't expect the Metallurgical Department to call a small factory like me..."

Bai Yuquan held back his laughter, "Are you Director Chen Jiafu Chen? I am Bai Yuquan from the General Office of the Ministry of Metallurgy."

"Hello, Leader Bai, what can I do for you?" Chen Jiafu didn't know what kind of official Bai Yuquan was, so he couldn't address him, so he had to call him Leader Bai.

"That's right, Director Chen, and Comrade Lin Zhiyuan, the secretary-general of the China Steel Industry Association, are currently in Yangcheng. Comrade Lin Zhiyuan wants to conduct an on-site inspection of the local steel companies in Yangcheng. I wonder if your Shanan Steel Plant can provide this convenience?"

With the power of the phone call just now, does Chen Jiafu dare to say he disagrees?

So, that afternoon, Lin Zhiyuan took You Hong, Pi Dingrao and others to Shanan Iron and Steel Plant, and received a warm welcome from Chen Jiafu.

Accompanied by Chen Jiafu, Lin Zhiyuan and his party visited Shanan Iron and Steel Plant.

Although eastern Guangdong is an economically developed area, its steel industry is indeed incomparable with leather steel.

The equipment at Shanan Iron and Steel Plant is still a product of the 60s, with low production capacity, high failure rate, and the level of employees is generally low.

During the conversation, Chen Jiafu and Lin Zhiyuan learned that these people came from Le Gang. Chen Jiafu said repeatedly: "I know that the steel capital of the motherland is. As a director of a steel plant, my biggest dream in this life is to go there." Take a trip to Lesteel and take a walk in Lesteel.”

Lin Zhiyuan also didn't expect to see a Le Gang fan in Yangcheng, thousands of miles away.

Shanan Iron and Steel Plant is not large, and it only took half an hour to walk around. Chen Jiafu invited Lin Zhiyuan and others to the conference room.

The two parties chatted casually.

Chen Jiafu also said a few words of grievance.

There are no iron ores in eastern Guangdong, and the raw materials of Shanan Iron and Steel Plant mainly rely on scrap steel, so it is impossible to achieve scale.

In addition, since the reform and opening up, the economic model of eastern Guangdong has been mainly based on light industry and manufacturing. It is normal that the steel industry has not been taken seriously.

Lin Zhiyuan nodded frequently and recorded what Chen Jiafu said in his notebook one by one.

Chen Jiafu also doesn't know what Secretary Lin is doing to record these things? However, he met his colleague from Le Gang, and the conversation was quite cheerful.

At 03:30, Lin Zhiyuan stood up to say goodbye. Chen Jiafu wanted to keep these colleagues for dinner at night, but Lin Zhiyuan refused, "Director Chen, you're welcome. I have something to do tonight, so I won't eat. I hope we can return in the future." We’ll meet.”

Lin Zhiyuan took You Hong and others back to the hotel.

In the evening, Fang Ya called on time, and Lin Zhiyuan got into the car with a few Northeastern specialties.

Fang Ya noticed the gifts in Lin Zhiyuan's hands and said with a smile, "My dad is very traditional. There is a high chance that your gifts will be thrown away by my dad. You have to be prepared."

Lin Zhiyuan showed the local specialties to Fang Ya one by one, "There is nothing valuable, they are all local specialties from the Northeast, such as mushrooms and fungus. I don't think Secretary Fang is so unkind, right?"

Fang Ya checked it out and found that, as Lin Zhiyuan said, they were all local specialties. "These souvenirs are okay. I think my dad will like them."

Fang Ya drove and quickly drove Lin Zhiyuan into the municipal party committee's family home.

In the small building of Fang's family, Lin Zhiyuan saw Fang Yitong.

Fang Yitong is in his 50s, has a standard Chinese face, is not angry and has no authority, and he looks like a leading cadre at first glance.

Sure enough, as Fang Ya said, Fang Yitong's face changed slightly when he saw the gift in Lin Zhengyuan's hand.

Fortunately, Fang Ya explained in time, "Dad, these are the Northeastern specialties that Lin Zhiyuan brought to you. They are mushrooms and fungus from the mountains. Didn't you always tell me that you miss the chicken you used to eat in the Northeast? Mushroom stew?”

Fang Yitong's expression softened a little, and he let Lin Zhiyuan into the living room, "Mr. Lin, I heard that you are relatively close to the children of the Tan family?"

As soon as Lin Zhiyuan heard what Fang Yitong said, he knew that Secretary Fang could see him today entirely because Fang Ya revealed her relationship with the Tan family.

Fang Yitong was only willing to see him because of the Tan family's sake.

As expected, he only met him once today and had an explanation for the Tan family.

It is estimated that if she directly asked him to do something, Fang Yitong would not refuse him face to face, but he would definitely use delaying methods to delay the matter.

"Secretary Fang, just call me Xiao Lin. I'm really not used to being called Mr. Lin. I do have a relatively good relationship with Sister Chun and Mingqiu."

"Oh!" Fang Yitong nodded, "I heard Fang Ya tell you that Mr. Lin is now the assistant to the chairman of Le Gang. Are you thirty? You must be very capable to sit in this position at such a young age. of."

Fang Yitong's tone was lukewarm, and his expression was cold. He was just running an errand.

"Secretary Fang, I just have better luck. Several leaders take good care of me." Lin Zhiyuan knew that he had to get to the point as soon as possible, otherwise Secretary Fang might issue an eviction order at any time.