Siheyuan: Qin Huairu relies on me

"Xiao Zhao, you are knowledgeable. Tell me... If you were in my position, what would you do first?" Zhang Zhichen said seriously.

"First, clarify the personnel structure of the department."

Zhao Xiyan sighed, "Right now in our department, the authority and responsibilities are not clear... It really affects work efficiency."

"Tell me more about it."

Zhang Zhichen's eyes lit up.

"Minister, let me make it clear first. I am only telling you this now because you asked me. I won't admit it once we leave this room." Zhao Xiyan said seriously.

"Are you afraid of offending someone?" Zhang Zhichen scolded with a smile, "Okay, you tell me... I will never tell anyone about our conversation."

"I think the Propaganda Department can be divided into three sections. The first is internal. The factory's propaganda boards promote correct values ​​and organize various performances, such as crosstalk or other art forms."

Zhao Xiyan said seriously, "The second is to the outside world, such as showing movies in the countryside or on various streets. This is a way to increase the visibility of our steel mill."

"What else?" Zhang Zhichen asked seriously.

"The last one is about dealing with the superiors, that is, how we should treat the department. How should we express to the superiors the positive working status of our steel rolling mill... Minister, you are an upright person, and you may think that this is flattering the superiors."

Zhao Xiyan sighed, "But this is very important. Although our steel mill is a public-private partnership, it is mainly funded by higher-ups, such as increasing our infrastructure and improving workers' welfare... As for promotion and wealth, it's just a by-product."

"Hahaha."

Zhang Zhichen burst into laughter. "You said so much, but in the end, it's all for promotion and wealth?"

"Minister, we are human beings, not gods."

Zhao Xiyan spread his hands and said, "Getting promoted and getting rich is what everyone pursues. If I change it to ideals and career, would it sound more comfortable to you?"

"You kid..."

Zhang Zhichen pointed at him and said seriously, "Secretary Zhao, if we want to take the first step now, do you have any specific implementation plan?"

He agreed with what Zhao Xiyan said.

After all, the Propaganda Department is now just a decoration. Apart from receiving documents from above and posting them at meetings, it has no work at all.

"Of course there are, such as a radio station." Zhao Xiyan chuckled, "I find that the current procedures for conveying notices are quite primitive. If there is a radio station, we can not only convey notices conveniently, but also bring some happiness to the workers during their tiring work."

"Radio station?"

Zhang Zhichen pondered for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up. "Write a report later, and I will bring it up at the regular meeting tomorrow... But the factory is short of money right now, so I'm afraid they won't agree so easily."

"This is simple..."

Zhao Xiyan chuckled and returned to his workstation.

In less than three or five minutes, two application reports were written.

Zhang Zhichen looked at the large and graceful characters and couldn't help but praise them, "Xiao Zhao, your calligraphy has the shadow of Zhao Mengfu."

"I studied it for a while, but I didn't like it very much. Later I learned Yan Zhenqing." Zhao Xiyan sighed, "But I have been learning from Zhao Mengfu for too long, and some things can't be changed..."

"Did anyone in your family teach you?" Zhang Zhichen asked in surprise.

He had learned about Zhao Xiyan's situation. His father, Zhao Shan, was a worker and had abandoned him very early. As for his mother, she was a genuine farmer.

What are the conditions? Just learn from Zhao Mengfu and Yan Zhenqing.

"There was an old man who was sent down to the countryside in our village. He taught me." Zhao Xiyan lied seriously.

"in vain."

Zhang Zhichen laughed and scolded, "Your village has never had any intellectuals go there..."

"Minister, I haven't been there, so why do you say that?" Zhao Xiyan pouted.

"Because my wife is from Zhangzhuang." Zhang Zhichen threw a cigarette to him, "There are no more than 20 people in your village who can read... and the prison boss who was sent down, are you kidding me?"

……

Zhao Xiyan's face suddenly turned red.

Can this thing hit your feet?

"I lied to you."

Zhang Zhichen laughed loudly, "My wife is from the city of Sijiu, not from your place at all... But I won't ask you where you learned to write, is that okay?"

"you……"

Zhao Xiyan was speechless.

If he wasn't the leader, I would have punched him twice today.

Zhang Zhichen looked down at the application report and felt terrible.

"Xiao Zhao, are you crazy? What's going on in our factory? Are you applying for funds to build an auditorium just to give performances to the workers?"

"The higher-ups won't agree?" Zhao Xiyan asked in surprise.

"They are almost crazy." Zhang Zhichen said unhappily, "Do you know how much it costs to build a large auditorium? You just open your mouth..."

"Since building a grand auditorium is not possible, then I can always build a radio station, right?" Zhao Xiyan said aggrievedly.

"That's not the case... well."

Zhang Zhichen's eyes widened instantly. "Good boy, are you trying to trick me here?"

He finally understood what Zhao Xiyan meant.

If he submits the report on building the auditorium first, the factory director will definitely scold him, but since he has scolded him, he can submit the report on the radio station later. The factory director will most likely agree.

"Minister, as long as things can be done, there's nothing wrong with using some tricks." Zhao Xiyan chuckled.

"to make."

Zhang Zhichen stood up and said, "It's okay now. I guess the factory director is back. Let's give it a try by submitting the report..."

"and many more."

Zhao Xiyan hurriedly stopped him, "Minister, what do you mean by 'we'?"

"Let's submit the report together." Zhang Zhichen said as a matter of course.

"No... Minister, didn't we agree on this?" Zhao Xiyan said angrily, "You promised me that I won't take responsibility for this after we leave this room."

"I said that?" Zhang Zhichen asked in surprise.

"No, Minister, you are a senior official, how can you cheat like this?" Zhao Xiyan said angrily.

"Are you finished?" Zhang Zhichen said calmly.

"Having finished talking, what's next?" Zhao Xiyan frowned.

"I'm giving you two choices now. First, I'll accompany you to make the report. Second, I'll ask someone to hand in the report, and you can wait for the factory director to send someone to find you." Zhang Zhichen said seriously.

Damn, this guy is shameless.

Zhao Xiyan almost got his nose crooked from anger.

"I'll give you thirty seconds to choose..."

"Let's go, let's go together."

Zhao Xiyan said helplessly, "But let's make this clear first. You will be the main speaker and I will assist you."

"Look at what you said. You are the main speaker? You are dreaming. I am afraid you will steal the credit."

Zhang Zhichen sneered and walked out first.

Zhao Xiyan followed behind him dejectedly.

Xu Damao and others immediately began to gloat over the misfortune.

They all heard the two of them arguing so loudly in the office just now.

Wang Dongchun sighed slightly.

Such a good guy, how could he offend his boss on his first day at work?