The flowers in the factory of rebirth are too fierce

Just after Ni Chunshan was sent away, in the afternoon, a middle-aged man with a sly eyebrow knocked on the door of the equipment department. As soon as he walked in, he nodded and bowed, saying hello, "Hello everyone, I am Liang Zhengfeng, the director of Zhengfeng Stamping Parts Factory. I don't know where I am. Is this Chief Lin?"

Lin Zhiyuan stood up and said, "Hello, Director Liang, Director Xu has greeted me. I wonder if you have brought any samples?"

Liang Zhengfeng was stunned.He didn't expect that the hot rolling mill's work efficiency was so high. He had to look at samples at the first meeting, which he had never encountered in his previous sales experience.

In the past, when he sent stamping parts to various factories in Gen'an, he had to visit the dock first, treat him to a meal, and give gifts. After the other party was satisfied, he could then proceed to the process of sending samples. Unexpectedly, the hot rolling factory was actually different. .

Liang Zhengfeng rubbed his hands together, a little embarrassed, "Chief Lin, I didn't expect you to work so efficiently. It's my first time to visit, and I didn't bring any samples."

"It doesn't matter, bring the samples with you next time you come." Lin Zhiyuan turned to Li Xiaohu and said, "Xiaohu, give these two forms to Director Liang."

Liang Zhengfeng held the form and was a little at a loss.

Lin Zhiyuan said to him gently: "Director Liang, fill out these two forms when you go back, and send them with the samples when you come next time. If we test your samples and there are no problems, then you can officially send them." The goods are in stock. We will let you know how much is needed. By the way, I have to tell you in advance that the number of stamping parts our hot rolling mill needs every year is very small. Director Liang, you must think clearly about this."

Liang Zhengfeng kept nodding. Seeing that Lin Zhiyuan was silent, he asked tentatively, "Chief Lin, is this the end?"

"Yes, that's all for now. We'll talk about the rest after your samples are delivered." After Lin Zhiyuan finished speaking, he sat back down again.

Liang Zhengfeng stood behind him for about ten seconds. He gritted his teeth and whispered, "Chief Lin, can you take a step to speak?"

Lin Zhiyuan turned around again and guessed what Liang Zhengfeng was thinking. He smiled and followed him out the door and stood in the corridor.

"Chief Lin, I don't know if you have time tonight, I would like to treat you to a light meal..."

Lin Zhiyuan didn't wait for him to finish speaking, then smiled and waved his hand, "Director Liang, you don't know me as a person, so you really don't need to. As long as the quality of your products passes the standard, there will be no problem, and you were introduced by Director Xu. Do not worry!"

Lin Zhiyuan turned around and entered the house.

Liang Zhengfeng was dumbfounded. This was the first time he saw such a talkative state-owned enterprise cadre, but he actually refused to accept the invitation.

A trace of regret arose in his heart.

Framing such a person made him feel guilty.

Liang Zhengfeng walked out of the hot rolling mill as if he was sleepwalking. The snow outside was getting heavier and heavier.

The world was pure white, but Liang Zhengfeng felt that his heart was filthy and dark, exuding a foul odor.

******

"Director Pan, I am Lao Liang. Today I followed your instructions and went to the hot rolling mill. I met Director Xu first and then Section Chief Lin. I offered to invite Section Chief Lin to dinner, but he refused. , say nothing and come with me, Director Pan, what do you think we should do?" On the phone, Liang Zhengfeng asked Pan Dongbao cautiously, "Director Pan, I don't think Section Chief Lin is that kind of person, he is very cautious. I’m afraid I won’t be able to do this.”

Pan Dongbao was furious. He had already heard that Lao Liang was retreating, and immediately scolded him in a harsh tone: "Lao Liang, you are living like a dog at your age. Is there a cat in the world that doesn't eat fish? Can Lin Zhiyuan do that? Sitting in the position of the head of the equipment department, how many suppliers do you have to contact every day? This is the first time you have met, so he will definitely be more cautious. Listen to me and go directly to the dormitory to find him tomorrow night..."

Pan Dongbao lowered his voice and talked a lot over the phone.

"Old Liang, if you don't help me with this matter, the slag factory will not use your factory's products in the future. You have to think clearly."

"No, Director Pan, I'll do it, can't I do it?" Liang Zhengfeng begged for mercy.

The next night, Liang Zhengfeng appeared furtively at the Shuangshan Road Youth Dormitory carrying a handbag. Based on Pan Dongbao's description, he went up to the second floor and found the room where Lin Zhiyuan lived.

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Liang Zhengfeng held his breath, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door three times, then stepped back nervously, staring at the door with his eyes, as if a man-eating monster might rush out of the door at any time.

"Who is it?" A young man's voice came from the room, and then with a creak, the door opened, and a thin young man stuck his head out. He looked at Liang Zhengfeng, "Who are you looking for?"

Liang Zhengfeng was a little confused, "I'm looking for Section Chief Lin Zhiyuan... I'm sorry, I went to the wrong door."

The young man smiled and said, "Yes, this is Section Chief Lin's dormitory. I am his cousin, but he is not here now. He is accompanying my sister-in-law to class. What can I do for you?"

As soon as he heard that Lin Zhiyuan was not here, Liang Zhengfeng breathed a sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted. He took out a thick file box from his handbag, "I am Liang Zhengfeng, the director of Zhengfeng Stamping Parts Factory. I am here for Lin Zhengfeng." The information the section chief sent to our factory is here."

The file box was handed over, and Dong Xiaoshu took it without thinking too much, "When my cousin comes back, I will tell him..."

Before Dong Xiaoshu finished speaking, Liang Zhengfeng turned around and ran away like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

Dong Xiaoshu scratched his head and muttered, "Weird!"

After returning to the house, Dong Xiaoshu casually placed the file box on the table.

******

At 7:[-] p.m., a Lada car was struggling to move forward on the Zhonghua Road covered with heavy snow.After a day and night of crushing, the snow on the entire road had been crushed into a snowboard, making it extremely slippery.

Lin Zhiyuan drove the car carefully.

Su Jin had just finished class and he was going to take her home. Fortunately, he had a car now, otherwise he would have been riding a bicycle like before. With such heavy snow, the two of them probably would have fallen a lot.

The road was really slippery. Lin Zhiyuan saw several cyclists falling down along the way. He consciously slowed down and the Lada finally drove back to Tai Town without any danger.

"Xiao Jin, get out of the car. I won't go into the house. It's too late. I'll go back to the dormitory directly..."

"Zhiyuan, don't go back to the dormitory. The road is too slippery. I'm afraid it won't be safe for you. Stay overnight at my house and we'll go to the factory together tomorrow morning. Otherwise, you'll have to pick me up early tomorrow morning." Su Jin was worried about his She was safe, but she felt sorry for him, so she pulled him and refused to let him go.

Lin Zhiyuan didn't refuse after thinking about it. After all, the road was indeed too slippery, and he had stayed at Su's house before.

He parked the car on the side of the road and followed Su Jin into the house.

******

Liang Zhengfeng left the youth dormitory, found a public phone, and called Pan's house.

"Director Pan, according to your instructions, I put 1000 yuan in the file box and went to Section Chief Lin's dormitory. However, Section Chief Lin was not there. I left the file box with his cousin. I guess his My cousin will pass it on to him."

Pan Dongbao's voice came out along the microphone, "His cousin? It's okay. As long as Lin Zhiyuan collects the money, it will be easy. Lao Liang, you can do whatever you need to do these two days. If Lin Zhiyuan doesn't show any abnormality, It means that he accepted the money, and then..."

Pan Dongbao's voice became lower and lower.