The flowers in the factory of rebirth are too fierce

As the name suggests, Qilingzi Ranch is located in Qilingzi, northeast of Ge'an, very close to the scenic Qianshan Mountain.

Before coming, Lin Zhiyuan had already roughly understood the relevant information about Qilingzi Ranch.

Qilingzi Ranch currently has 86 cadres and employees and more than 50 cows. It is responsible for the fresh milk supply in some urban areas of Ge'an. Due to its remote location and the non-steel main factories and mines, it has always been in a position where grandma does not care and uncle does not love it.

Lin Zhiyuan laughed at himself, if in ancient times, he would have been exiled, and being placed in the palace would be equivalent to being relegated to the cold palace.

After driving for 10 minutes, the jeep got off the highway and drove along a country path for another 5 minutes. Soon we saw the gate of Qilingzi Ranch.

Director Hu turned around and said, "Chief Lin, Qilingzi Ranch has arrived."

As the jeep drove into the gate, Lin Zhiyuan took a look and saw that the sky was vast and the land was like a natural scenery of the northern winter wilderness.

Halfway up the mountainside as far as the eye can see, there is a large expanse of yellow withered grassland, two rows of bungalows, three rows of cowsheds, and several chimneys emitting curls of smoke.

This is my new unit!

The jeep stopped in front of the bungalow. As soon as Lin Zhiyuan and Director Hu got out of the car, the door opened.

A group of people came out, led by a big man with a black face. From a distance, you could hear his loud voice, "Is the leader of a big company here?"

Director Hu whispered, "Chief Lin, the one walking in the front is Bian Shun, the director of Qilingzi Ranch. One position behind him is Fu Hongyang, secretary of the ranch party committee, and behind him is Wu, the deputy director. Good day."

Fortunately, Lin Zhiyuan has a good memory. If it were anyone else, he really wouldn't be able to remember it.

Director Hu stretched out his hand and shook Bian Shun, "Hello, Director Bian, I am Hu Fengli, deputy director of the company's Human Resources Department, and this is Comrade Lin Zhiyuan. You will soon become comrades in the trenches."

Lin Zhiyuan took the initiative to reach out and said, "Hello, field manager, I am Lin Zhiyuan, reporting to you."

"Okay, okay!" Bian Shun looks quite rough on the outside, with surprisingly big black hands and a buzzing voice when he speaks. However, Lin Zhiyuan will not be deceived by his appearance. He can sit as a factory-level leader. How can there be any fool in this position?

In his understanding, the fact that Bian Shun was able to piece together an iron barrel from Qilingzi Ranch, a man far away from the emperor, was enough to show that this person was thick on the outside and delicate on the inside, and he could never judge people by their appearance.

But it doesn't matter, I won't be able to stay here for long anyway.

From the moment he learned that he would be transferred to Qilingzi Ranch, Lin Zhiyuan had plans to resign.But before leaving, he still had a few things to do.

Lin Zhiyuan shook hands with Fu Hongyang, Wu Ri'an and other ranch leaders one by one.

"Come in, come in, it's too cold outside." Bian Shun enthusiastically let everyone into the conference room.

Lin Zhiyuan took the opportunity to look at the furnishings in the room. The conference room was very simple, with a row of log-colored tables and chairs that looked handmade. There were several white porcelain tea cups on the table, some of which were tattered. It looks like it has been used for many years, and it is really incomparable to the conditions in the hot rolling mill.

Hu Fengli read out the personnel adjustment notice, said a few polite words and left in the car.

Lin Zhiyuan and these ranch leaders were the only ones left in the conference room.

Lin Zhiyuan took out Hongtashan and distributed it to everyone.

Bian Shun took the cigarette, glanced at the trademark and smiled, "As expected of someone from a big factory, his cigarettes are better than ours."

Party Secretary Fu Hongyang said, "Chief Lin, your income will be much less after you come to our ranch. I feel a little wronged to you."

"No grievance, I am a leather steel employee, and I will do whatever the organization asks me to do." Lin Zhiyuan said a beautiful word.

Deputy director Wu Ri'an sneered, obviously unwilling to listen to such high-sounding words.

Lin Zhiyuan knew that Wu Ri'an was a Mongolian, not tall, but unusually stocky. He had previously known about the entire Qilingzi Ranch, and Wu Ri'an was a master in animal husbandry and could be called an expert.

Technical people tend to have a temper, and Lin Zhiyuan can understand that.

A few people were chatting in the conference room, talking about nothing.

Most of these people asked Lin Zhiyuan about the situation of the hot rolling mill, such as wages, bonuses and benefits, etc. Lin Zhiyuan answered truthfully.

When they heard that Lin Zhiyuan could earn more than [-] yuan a month in the hot rolling mill, they all exclaimed with envy.

After these people chatted for a while, a young girl with plateau red cheeks opened the door and came in. Her voice was crisp and clear, "Leaders, lunch is ready. Do you want to eat now or wait a while?"

Bian Shun waved his hand, "Now that it's ready, let's eat it. Chief Lin, knowing that you're coming today, I specially asked someone to kill a sheep and a few chickens. Our ranch's income is low and cannot be compared with the main factories and mines. But there is one thing that is better than you, there is more meat, it is all freshly killed, fresh, haha!"

Lin Zhiyuan followed the leaders out of the conference room and walked two steps to the canteen.

The cafeteria of the ranch is much smaller than that of the hot rolling mill. After all, there are only more than 80 employees, and more than 20 people who work the night shift are not here. There are ten tables in a hall. When Lin Zhiyuan entered, there were five tables It was already full of people.

These people are all looking eagerly at the door, waiting for the meal to begin!

As soon as Bian Shun entered the room, he grabbed Lin Zhiyuan and shouted again, "Let me introduce to you, this is Comrade Lin Zhiyuan, our new logistics section chief. Welcome!"

Scattered applause sounded.

Bian Shun glared, "What's wrong? Didn't you eat breakfast this morning? You've lost your energy. Please play drums again."

This time the applause was louder.

Bian Shun was finally satisfied and invited everyone to sit at the empty table.

As soon as Lin Zhiyuan sat down, a chubby middle-aged man wearing a chef's hat and small eyes came out of the kitchen, "This is Section Chief Lin, welcome, I am Wang Fengshou, the canteen manager of our ranch, everyone. Everyone calls me Chef Wang.”

Chef Wang enthusiastically held Lin Zhiyuan's hand and shook it.

Fu Hongyang introduced, "Chief Lin, you are in charge of the logistics department. The cafeteria is your jurisdiction. From now on, Chef Wang will be your soldier."

No wonder you are so enthusiastic!Turns out he was my direct report.

Lin Zhiyuan stood up and shook hands with Chef Wang solemnly.

Bian Shun was a little impatient, "Okay, we farmers and cattle raisers don't have so many polite words. Hurry up and serve the meat and wine. We have to entertain Section Chief Lin well at noon today."

"okay!"

Soon, two old women with thick waists and strong bodies came out of the kitchen. Each of them held several fragrant aluminum basins in their hands, which were full of mutton, haggis, chicken and other meat dishes.A typical Northeastern stew, not exquisite, but filling.

Wu Ri'an went around the kitchen and came out with a plastic bucket in his hand. When he opened the lid, the smell of wine hit his nostrils.

Bian Shun turned around and explained to Lin Zhiyuan, "Chief Lin, our ranch is different from the main factories and mines. The working environment is not so dangerous and the production tasks are not so heavy. You are here on your first day, so I specially asked someone to I’ve prepared some powder, let’s have a good drink.”

It is strictly forbidden to drink alcohol at noon in the hot rolling mill. Lin Zhiyuan looked at the table of wine and meat in a daze, but he was not arrogant enough to confront the entire leadership team of the ranch. He followed the Romans, and since he was here, he would eat and drink well.