Siheyuan: How the Little People Live

Office of the Publicity Department of Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

"Good morning, Miss Xu."

As usual, Xu Ying was the first one to arrive at the office. She was looking at a magazine that she had gotten through some connection.

Xu Ying rolled her eyes at Ye Wenwu and continued to look at the magazine in her hand.

Ye Wenwu was not angry. He took out his bag, spread the materials inside on the table, and started writing.

Perhaps with the data provided yesterday, Ye Wenwu knew how big his industrial park could be.

However, at the beginning, Honglian may not be able to invest so much money in the steel plant at once, but the land nearby can be used for future development and expansion.

We can't just ignore the future and only focus on the present.

Fortunately, most of my plan has been completed, and the most important thing is the seedlings in my own system farm.

We also need to discuss this with Director Yang. Without Director Yang's strong support, this matter will basically be considered as stillbirth.

And it’s not like the whole thing can end perfectly just by getting Director Yang to agree.

Every factory committee member in the factory is no simple person, but as long as you can convince Director Yang and Deputy Director Li, there will basically be no major problems.

Moreover, if this thing is accomplished, it will be a great achievement. Moreover, this department has been established and there are many vacancies in this position. It doesn't matter if it is just a favor to the two factory directors.

As long as those important positions are in my own hands, that's enough.

At noon, Ye Wenwu and Xu Ying went to the cafeteria to have lunch and then came back to continue writing.

in the afternoon,

Ye Wenwu finally breathed a sigh of relief, put down the pen in his hand, and shook his sore wrist.

"It's really not easy. I worked overtime these past few days to come up with it. But this is just an outline. After all, I have never done these things in my previous life. I can only deduce it based on my memory. But it should be possible to make a simple one in this era."

Ye Wenwu's mumbling was heard by Shuiyin who was standing beside him. Xu Ying quickly leaned over and saw that Ye Wenwu had actually written the plan, so she snatched it away.

"Not bad, young man. You actually finished the plan so quickly. Let me put it here. I will show it to my grandfather in the evening."

Ye Wenwu smiled bitterly, but he didn't think about snatching it back. After all, he had agreed to it at the beginning. If the plan was finished, he would definitely show it to Mr. Xu.

"Miss Xu, can I give it to you before you get off work? I still need to show it to Director Yang, and at least I can get his support for this thing."

The beautiful Xu looked at Ye Wenwu with a frown on her face.

"Ye Wenwu, I tell you, if you show this to my grandfather and you promise that you can complete it, even if you show it to Director Yang, he may not support you."

"Miss Xu, didn't you say that I won't show it to your grandfather? Because we are still working in the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill. No matter how much Director Yang doesn't support him, he is still the top leader in the factory. What's more, I had a bet with him in the beginning."

"Okay, give it to me. Don't waste time. I still need to go see if Director Yang is here. Anyway, I will definitely give it to you before tonight."

Xu Ying also knew that Ye Wenwu would not dare to lie to her, and that this thing would not be lost if it was left here, so there was no need to rush.

Ye Wenwu took out his plan and put it in his bag.

"I'll go to Director Yang first."

After saying that, he slipped out.

Ye Wenwu was just about to look for his bicycle when he remembered that his cousin seemed to have ridden it to a workshop.

He had originally planned to ride his bicycle to Xiaoyuanzhuang outside, but since his bicycle was not there, he went directly to the door of Director Yang's office on the second floor.

As Ye Wenwu arrived at the door of his office, a young man with a steady temperament walked out of the clerk's office next door.

"Hello, comrade. Are you looking for Director Yang?"

Ye Wenwu nodded.

"You should be the new clerk hired by Director Yang. I'm Ye Wenwu, the secretary of the Propaganda Department. I have something to ask Director Yang. Just tell him that he has the plan ready."

The young man opposite did not ask any more questions, but said directly:

"Excuse me. Comrade Ye Wenwu may have to trouble you to wait for a moment. Director Yang is reading confidential documents. I'll call to ask."

After saying that, he went back to his small office, picked up the phone and started calling.

Then, wanting the other party to give him an answer, the young man ran out again.

"Comrade Ye Wenwu, the factory director told you to just knock on the door and find him."

"Okay, what's your name?"

"My name is Wang Baoshan. The clerk before me is my cousin. The factory manager is still waiting. Look."

Ye Wenwu could see that Wang Baoshan's clerk did not want to have a good relationship with him.

Moreover, the previous clerk was his cousin, and now he can replace his cousin, which also means that this family are basically relatives of Director Yang.

Since the other party didn't want to communicate with him, Ye Wenwu didn't have the idea of ​​trying to please someone who didn't like him, so he just knocked on Director Yang's office door.

"dong dong dong"

"Please come in"

Ye Wenwu pushed the door open and walked in.

"Boss, the plan I told you about before has been completed. Would you like to take a look at it?"

Ye Wenwu walked directly to the desk in the office, took out the plan from his bag and handed it on the table.

Director Yang looked up at Ye Wenwu in surprise. After all, the bet between the two of them was made less than half a month ago, and it was done so quickly. To be honest, he was still a little worried.

Although he was not optimistic about Ye Wenwu's project, projects that were completed so quickly were generally not good projects. What's more, Ye Wenwu had never presided over any large-scale projects and had no project experience.

You have to know that the country is now crossing the river by feeling the stones. A plan like the one proposed by Ye Wenwu is a bit too advanced. There has never been such a case in the vast land of our motherland.

"Ye Wenwu, let me be frank here. If the plan you wrote yourself cannot impress me, I think you might as well go back and polish it again."

Director Yang took the plan from Ye Wenwu's hand, but did not open it immediately. Instead, he said something to Ye Wenwu first.

"Don't worry, Director. I have been thinking about this plan for several years, and I have also conducted on-site inspections, so it is not that I wrote it in the past ten days. I know what you mean, but I also believe that my plan will impress you."

Ye Wenwu made his promise seriously. After all, it was his own plan. If he himself didn't have confidence in it, how could others believe in him?