Becoming a big boss in the courtyard starts with pork

As soon as Zhang Xing's words came out, Station Master Sun was stunned.

His eyes widened and he looked at Zhang Xing in disbelief.

What is this guy going to do? !

It’s not just Webmaster Sun.

The two girls on the side who were happy that Yu Haitang could finally turn into a broadcaster, Lin Fang and Yu Haitang were stunned when they heard Zhang Xing's words.

They didn't know what Zhang Xing meant by saying this.

Yu Haitang looked at Zhang Xing and thought to himself.

Could it be that Brother Xing wants to come to the radio station to be the deputy director?

She quietly told Lin Fang her conjecture next to her, but Lin Fang laughed at her.

"Brother Xing is the director of the breeding farm. Although he is still treated as a deputy department in the factory, apart from a few core leaders in the factory office, Brother Xing is the most responsible person in speaking."

After hearing Lin Fang's words, Yu Haitang's face turned slightly red, feeling that he was really so ignorant.

It turns out that Brother Xing is so powerful now!

"Why did Brother Xing ask about the deputy station chief?"

"I do not know either."

Lin Fang shook her head.

From being responsible for purchasing with Zhang Xing in the logistics department, she is now working as a secretary for Zhang Xing at the breeding farm.

For such a long time, Lin Fang still couldn't figure out some of Zhang Xing's thoughts.

Maybe this is why Brother Xing is so good.

Lin Fang often comforted herself in this way.

Stationmaster Sun was stunned, wondering whether Zhang Xing was coming to the radio station.

But according to Zhang Xing's current reputation and status, if he comes to the radio station, it is not certain who is the station director Sun or Zhang Xing and who is the deputy station director!

"Hey, Director Zhang, you don't know this. The radio station in our factory is small and doesn't have many things going on."

"Actually, the few people we have now are already able to excellently complete the broadcasting tasks assigned by the factory."

Webmaster Sun didn't want Zhang Xing to come and compete with him for the position of webmaster, so he quickly complained.

"If nothing else, let's just say why Comrade Yu Haitang is not turned into an official broadcaster. It's because our radio station is too small and we really don't need so many broadcasters."

In fact, what Webmaster Sun said was that he was doing badly, and he was taking the opportunity to explain why he didn't offer Yu Haitang a regular job.

In the final analysis, I still want to avoid offending Zhang Xing.

However, Zhang Xing ignored Station Master Sun at all.

“Don’t need so many announcers?”

Zhang Xing looked at Station Master Sun with a half-smile.

Stationmaster Sun was confused by Zhang Xing and didn't know what Zhang Xing was going to do.

"In this case, I think we will simply let Yu Haitang be the deputy webmaster and also serve as the broadcaster."

"Stationmaster Sun, what do you think of my proposal?"

Even if he beat Stationmaster Sun to death, Stationmaster Sun would never have imagined that Zhang Xing actually wanted Yu Haitang to be the deputy stationmaster of the radio station.

"This, this, this."

Stationmaster Sun's mouth was open for a long time, but he didn't say a complete sentence.

"Comrade Yu Haitang just won the first prize in the city's radio script competition, appeared in newspapers, and received praise from so many leaders."

"Webmaster Sun, I think it's a bit unfair just to have Comrade Yu Haitang be the deputy Webmaster!"

The threat in Zhang Xing's words is naturally self-evident.

It's obvious that it's Webmaster Sun. If you don't agree with Yu Haitang being the deputy Webmaster, then I'll let her be the Webmaster!

Stationmaster Sun felt miserable, why did he get into trouble with this Zhang Xing?

He has no background, but to be the director of this radio station is already smoke rising from his ancestral grave.

Lin Fang and Yu Haitang on the side were already frightened by Zhang Xing's words.

The two of them had just graduated from school, and being able to become regular workers in the steel rolling mill was a luxury.

Just now, they felt that Yu Haitang was extremely lucky to finally be able to become an official broadcaster.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xing wanted Yu Haitang to be the deputy director of the radio station.

For Lin Fang and Yu Haitang, this is simply a fantasy.

"Director Zhang, your joke is a bit too big."

Stationmaster Sun, who had recovered from his surprise, finally spoke.

"Even if I agree, it will be difficult for the leaders in the factory to agree."

Stationmaster Sun glanced at Yu Haitang next to him and continued.

"Comrade Yu Haitang is very good, but he is too young. I'm afraid he won't be able to shoulder such a heavy responsibility."

Webmaster Sun moved out to the factory leaders to talk about the matter, hoping that Zhang Xing could retreat despite the difficulties.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xing said without caring at all.

"What's wrong with being young? If you say so, the director of our factory should be Uncle Niu at the door. He is several years older than the director!"

"Besides, what burden does your radio station have? If Comrade Yu Haitang can't bear it, I will bear it!"

Listening to Zhang Xing's words, Webmaster Sun really didn't know what to say. After all, this was the first time he encountered such a situation.

"Don't worry, Station Commander Sun."

Zhang Xing looked at Station Master Sun's expression, showed a friendly smile, patted him on the shoulder and said.

"I feel that our steel rolling mill is a factory with ten thousand people after all, and this radio station is really too shabby."

"I heard Yu Haitang say that you guys don't even have a tape recorder."

With that said, Zhang Xing pointed out the tape recorder wrapped in brown paper to Station Manager Sun.

Stationmaster Sun was scolded by Zhang Xing as soon as he entered the door just now, and he didn't even notice what was happening on the table.

When he followed Zhang Xing's finger, his eyes widened immediately!

Tape recorder! !

Stationmaster Sun excitedly approached and reached out to touch it, but was stopped by Zhang Xing.

"Hey, stationmaster Sun, don't get excited, this is Comrade Yu Haitang's personal belongings."

Hearing what Zhang Xing said, Stationmaster Sun was even more surprised. He looked at the tape recorder on the table and then at Yu Haitang, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Really, is it really yours?"

"Uh-huh."

Yu Haitang nodded slightly.

"This is a reward given to me by Director Zhang."

Stationmaster Sun took a deep breath.

If this was a reward from the city to Yu Haitang, he would barely be able to accept it.

But this was a reward given to Yu Haitang by Zhang Xing himself, which made it difficult for him to breathe.

I'm a darling!

Seeing Station Master Sun's surprised look, Zhang Xing took the opportunity to speak.

"Webmaster Sun, there are a batch of wire recorders produced by Shanghai Instrument Factory. I think they are very suitable for the expansion needs of our factory's broadcast station."

"If there is another set of broadcasting equipment funded by the Soviet Union, then our radio station will be the most advanced among the brothers' factories."

As Zhang Xing spoke, he observed Stationmaster Sun's eyes gradually showing greedy eyes.

"It's a pity that the radio station in our factory is too small."

"Although there is a broadcaster who won the first prize in the city."

"But there isn't even a deputy station director."

Before Zhang Xing could finish speaking, Stationmaster Sun said quickly.

"Yes, I think Comrade Yu Haitang is very suitable to be the deputy station chief."

"I'm going to report to the factory right now!!"