Becoming a big boss in the courtyard starts with pork

Stationmaster Sun patted his chest confidently.

He no longer looked like he was in trouble just now.

"It's just Director Zhang, the equipment you mentioned..."

After saying those words excitedly, Stationmaster Sun's rationality returned.

"Don't worry, Station Manager Sun, my report will be sent to Director Yang's desk along with your report."

Zhang Xing smiled and patted Station Master Sun on the shoulder again.

"When the time comes, just ask Deputy Station Director Yu to hand over the new broadcasting equipment to me, as well as wire radios and other equipment."

"Good good."

Stationmaster Sun was already smiling from ear to ear.

If he really had these equipment, then he would be the most distinguished radio station manager in the brothers' factory.

And according to Zhang Xing's arrangement, so much new equipment will definitely require more people.

Although he will still be a webmaster at that time, there is a qualitative change between a webmaster in charge of a few people and a webmaster in charge of dozens of people.

"Old Sun, why are you so happy?"

Just as Station Manager Sun was laughing there, the door of the broadcast room was opened.

A middle-aged man wearing glasses walked in. The shirt he was wearing was obviously a bit ill-fitting, and his pants could be seen to have been shortened.

"Hey - Yu Haitang, why are you here?"

When the visitor saw Yu Haitang, his expression immediately changed.

"Have you finished copying your broadcast script?"

"Go back and copy the manuscript. Don't think that winning a prize will make you great."

The man was getting more and more energetic as he talked, and he didn't even notice Stationmaster Sun next to him winking at him.

"Who are you!"

Zhang Xing pulled Haitang behind him and asked sharply.

"Brother Xing, he is that Zhou Rucheng!"

Lin Fang stood in front of Yu Haitang and glared at Zhou Rucheng.

"Who are you?"

Zhou Rucheng's heart skipped a beat when he saw a man and a woman standing in front of Yu Haitang.

Is this Yu Haitang's family here?

Zhou Rucheng was startled by Zhang Xing and Lin Fang's momentum.

However, he quickly adjusted his mentality and looked coldly at Yu Haitang, who had half of his face exposed.

Students are students, and they think that if they find their parents, they can do whatever they want.

childish!

"Who are you two from Yu Haitang?"

Zhou Rucheng put on the air of a teacher and said coquettishly.

"This Yu Haitang did not obey the leadership's instructions in the unit and almost caused huge losses to the work of the radio station."

"Thanks to me, I saved her. Otherwise, we would have caught the bad elements who sabotaged the production of the steel rolling mill!"

Stationmaster Sun next to him looked at Zhou Rucheng's behavior and changed from being anxious at the beginning to calmly watching the show.

"You said Yu Haitang sabotaged production?"

"who are you?"

To the surprise of Stationmaster Sun, Zhang Xing did not take action, but spoke to Zhou Rucheng calmly.

"You don't even know me. I'm the broadcaster at the steel rolling mill. My name is Zhou Rucheng."

"When I say Yu Haitang sabotages production, that means sabotaging production!"

Zhou Rucheng couldn't help but reveal a contemptuous smile on his face when he looked at Zhang Xing's appearance.

He originally thought that Yu Haitang's male and female family members would be difficult people to mess with, but he didn't expect them to be so easy to talk to.

You must know my identity and don’t dare to offend me!

Zhou Rucheng thought like this, and the corners of his mouth almost reached the back of his head.

"I would like to ask broadcaster Zhou Rucheng, why did Comrade Yu Haitang sabotage production? Why did you punish her for copying useless old manuscripts?"

"Do you know that Yu Haitang's arm has been injured because you asked her to copy those meaningless old manuscripts?"

Zhang Xing saw all the sarcasm and pride on Zhou Rucheng's face, but his mood still did not fluctuate at all, and he remained calm when he said this.

"What do you people know! Let her copy old manuscripts to train her!"

"Exercise, do you understand?"

Zhou Rucheng had completely let go at this time.

"If I hadn't trained her, she wouldn't be able to write a word."

"Do you know Zhang Xing?"

Zhang Xing was stunned for a moment when asked by Zhou Rucheng. Stationmaster Sun next to him opened his eyes wide and tried to hold back his voice.

"What happened to Zhang Xing?"

"Do you know him well?"

Zhang Xing asked with a calm expression.

"Is it cooked? Remove the '?'!"

"Zhang Xing is a man of the hour in our steel rolling mill!"

"Speaking of this, I will be angry!"

As Zhou Rucheng was talking, he suddenly said fiercely in Yu Haitang's direction.

"This is Yu Haitang. She stole my radio script while I was away from the factory, broadcast it in the factory, and said she wrote it herself."

"What's even more disgusting is that she actually took my manuscript to participate in the city's broadcast manuscript contest and won the first prize."

"This first prize should be mine, Yu Haitang is a thief!"

"Bah, so shameless!!"

The more Zhou Rucheng talked, the more excited he became.

If the others in the room didn't know the truth, they might have been fooled by his performance.

"You are talking nonsense! You are lying! I wrote that manuscript!!"

Yu Haitang changed from his previous weakness and loudly accused Zhou Rucheng.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Xing turned around to comfort her, and then said to Zhou Rucheng.

"Broadcaster Zhou, don't be angry yet."

"You mean Yu Haitang stole your broadcast script and kept it for himself, and even won an award?"

Seeing Zhang Xing speaking with a smile and extending his right hand, Zhou Rucheng thought that the other party was frightened by him and wanted to beg for mercy.

"Yup!"

Zhang Xing stretched out his right hand, pretending to shake hands with Zhou Rucheng, and then pulled him in front of him.

"What do you want to do?"

"I'm telling you, this is a steel rolling mill. Don't do anything, or your whole family will be arrested!"

Zhou Rucheng was startled by Zhang Xing's actions, but he remained tough on his words.

"Don't be nervous, Announcer Zhou."

"I just think you look familiar. Have we met before?"

Zhang Xing held Zhou Rucheng's hand and asked with a smile.

After hearing Zhang Xing's words, Zhou Rucheng scolded loudly.

"Let me go. How could I have met you before? Who are you?!"

"If you keep doing this, I'll call the security department!"

When Zhang Xing heard this, he let go of his hand.

Zhou Rucheng blew on his right hand in pain.

His hand holding the pen could not withstand Zhang Xing's slight force.

"Since you wrote the broadcast about Zhang Xing, you must have met Zhang Xing, right?"

After listening to Zhang Xing's words, Zhou Rucheng seemed to have heard some big joke.

"Hahahaha, you are so ignorant!"

"What I wrote was an interview script. If I hadn't met Zhang Xing, how could I have written a broadcast script?!"

Zhou Rucheng was speechless. He didn't expect Yu Haitang's family to be such rubes.

"Then do you know me?"

"I don't know, who are you?"

"I am Zhang Xing!"

As soon as Zhang Xing finished speaking, the entire office fell into deathly silence.

"Bah-"

A crisp sound broke the silence.

Zhou Rucheng, who was already dumbfounded, saw Zhang Xing take out something from behind his back.

Tape recorder! ! !