Siheyuan: Since 51

Each person lights a Daqianmen cigarette.

Li Huaide glanced sideways and couldn't help but frowned, "Zhiyuan, what's wrong with you? You look wrong!"

Lin Zhiyuan waved his hand and evaded the question, "It's nothing. I've been tired lately and haven't slept well."

Li Huaide paused, then gave a lewd smile.

"Grandma's anger hasn't subsided yet, and my sister-in-law is asking for too much?"

Lin Zhiyuan's face immediately turned black, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Brother Li, don't let your imagination run wild. I really didn't get enough rest."

As he said that, he quickly changed the subject, "Didn't you just say that there was a happy event, a big happy event? What was it?"

Li Huaide's eyebrows twitched and he spoke with a smile.

"You are so damn lucky. I don't know whether Lou Bancheng resigned voluntarily or his superiors asked him to, but the position of union chairman became vacant. Guess what happened?"

Lin Zhiyuan took a puff of cigarette as if nothing had happened and didn't take it seriously.

"What can we do? Just choose someone else. You guys are not going to nominate me, are you?"

"Isn't it you?"

Li Huaide smacked his lips and gestured as he spoke.

"After reading the documents, I will nominate you without hesitation. Chen Zhongliang should have a good relationship with you, and he will be followed by one vote. With Dong and Chu fighting, Hao Zhengyi will definitely side with Chu Chen, and he also raised his hand to agree. Counting Chu Chen, that's four votes!"

As he said this, he raised four fingers and shook them. Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but be stunned.

Lou Bancheng has completely faded out of the limelight, like lice on a bald man's head, which is obvious and not surprising.

When a huge pie falls on my face, I feel a little confused.

Li Huaide still couldn't help but sigh.

"The new director of the Commission Office, Jiang You, is also a regular section chief. Dong Xiuqi wanted to use him to counterattack, but no one paid attention. There are seven people, Lou Bancheng has no say, and there are six left. You instantly got four votes. Is there any need to discuss this matter?"

Lin Zhiyuan calmed down and asked hesitantly, "Brother Li, I was just promoted to a regular section chief not long ago, and I'm already a deputy director, and the chairman of the labor union. Isn't that inappropriate?"

Li Huaide nodded. "It's true that he's not suitable, but there's no better candidate right now. No one can accept asking the superiors to transfer him from somewhere else."

Then he shrugged and said, "So, even if the nomination is approved by the superiors, you are still a regular section chief. The level needs to be slowly raised, and it won't take long."

Lin Zhiyuan's mind raced, thinking about the cause and pros and cons of the matter.

Li Huaide blew out a few smoke rings and said in high spirits: "You become the chairman of the trade union. If nothing else, it will be enough for you to have a crucial vote in the party committee meeting."

As he spoke, a fierce gleam appeared in the corner of his eyes.

"You, I, and Chu Chen, let me be frank. We have the final say over the steel mill. Dong Xiuqi, humph, just wait for me. Sooner or later, I will make him pay for it."

He did not follow Li Huaide in getting arrogant. Not to mention that the matter had not been settled yet, even if it was confirmed, Lin Zhiyuan would not follow blindly.

After seeing Li Huaide off, Lin Zhiyuan pondered for a long time.

It is not an easy job to be a union chairman. You are both a bridge between the workers and the factory and a moderating agent.

If you don't do it well, you will be criticized by both sides. If you do it well, it is your job.

Especially, thinking of Zhang Suqiu, Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. Hao Zhengyi was not that pure. He was probably just focusing on the future and paving the way in advance.

Within a week after the nominations were submitted, approval was given and the nominations were put on public display for a week.

The grassroots workers in the factory had basically no objection to Lin Zhiyuan being the chairman of the trade union.

Just like in ancient times, as long as people could survive, the emperor’s surname would be none of their business.

What's more, Lou Bancheng is just a decoration. Anyone who comes here and gets the job done will definitely be better than before.

On the third day of the announcement, Zhang Suqiu, who had been silent for several months, suddenly came.

"Lin Ke, congratulations."

Lin Zhiyuan gestured with his hand, and the two of them sat down on the sofa next to them.

"The public announcement period hasn't ended yet, it's too early to say anything." Lin Zhiyuan smiled and waved his hand.

"Well, it's a done deal."

Zhang Suqiu first affirmed, then smiled and said, "Lin Ke, don't worry, I'm in charge of the Propaganda Department, there will definitely be no problems."

Lin Zhiyuan leaned back and squinted his eyes. "Don't worry, let's see what the organization and everyone thinks."

Zhang Suqiu raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Lin Ke, no matter what, the Propaganda Department will definitely move forward within the framework you set."

Lin Zhiyuan laughed and said, "That can't be said. We still need to analyze the specific situation and then do the specific work."

Zhang Suqiu tried several times, but when she saw that Lin Zhiyuan was reluctant to express his opinion, she returned home in disappointment.

after get off work.

Sha Zhu came up with a grin on his face, "Brother Zhiyuan, what does a union chairman do?"

Lin Zhiyuan frowned and stared, "You don't know?"

As he said this, he looked him up and down as if he was looking at a fool.

Sha Zhu scratched the back of his head and said, "I thought I knew it, but after hearing so many opinions in the cafeteria, I don't know anymore."

"What a mess. Tell me more. Did you listen to what they said?"

Sha Zhu Weng said: "One is that they are the workers' representatives, speaking on behalf of the workers at high-level meetings to protect the legitimate rights and interests of everyone."

Lin Zhiyuan nodded and asked, "Yes, is there any problem?"

"Isn't that a problem?"

Sha Zhu glared and said anxiously, "Some people also said that they were spies sent by the factory leaders to the workers to understand their movements so that they can manage us."

Lin Zhiyuan frowned slightly. Who the hell is this person? What nonsense is he talking about?

Come to think of it, no one has mentioned this before.

There are certain reasons why Lou Bancheng does nothing, and we cannot rule out the possibility that someone is guiding him.

"That's not right. How can he be a spy? According to what he said, shouldn't there be a union chairman? Then who will fight for the rights and interests of grassroots workers?"

As he spoke, Lin Zhiyuan snorted, "Besides, if grassroots workers have ideological problems, can we just leave them alone?"

Sha Zhu was confused, "This... is both a representative and a spy?"

On the side, He Daqing couldn't help but shouted, "Get out of here."

After saying that, his paralyzed face trembled, "Someone is just jealous of your brother Zhiyuan, so he keeps talking nonsense. When you hear this kind of nonsense, why don't you just open your mouth and curse? Isn't your broken mouth good at talking nonsense?"

Sha Zhu lowered his head slightly and said weakly: "Then I... I can't just curse at people casually, right?"

"Oh, you know the principles now?"

He Daqing sneered, "Why don't you have a reason? This kind of speech shows that the thoughts are impure and they are bad elements. Don't even mention scolding them. You can even go out and beat them up."

Sha Zhu rolled his eyes and asked suspiciously, "Really?"

"real!"

After saying that, He Daqing looked at Lin Zhiyuan meaningfully.

Lin Zhiyuan suddenly figured it out.

The enemy and ourselves are unclear and the situation is a bit chaotic. He Daqing is helping himself, so he plans to be simple and rough, and fight around first to see the situation.

Closing the door and letting the fool go is a good way to deal with the situation.

Raising his eyebrows, Lin Zhiyuan chuckled.

"Silly Zhu, don't mix personal feelings, you have to be reasonable when doing things. Just like what your father said later, what do people who make such remarks want to do? Are they trying to divide the masses? They are clearly people hiding among the people with bad intentions!"

Sha Zhu's eyes became brighter and brighter. After a few seconds, he said viciously, "I understand. This kind of rubbish, watch me!"

In other words, Shazhu is a good knife, it is sharp when swung.

The next day, at noon, in the cafeteria, Sha Zhu showed his might.