National Beer

Rong Beer Factory, a weekly meeting of middle-level cadres.

When Qin Dong walked into the meeting room, the smoke was already in it. He opened the window with a smile, and the cool, salty sea breeze blew into the room immediately.

"Oh, Director Qin Da is here." Seeing Qin Dong, Fang Lingxian, the deputy technical director of Rong Beer, stood up from his seat with a smile and stretched out his hand towards Qin Dong with a smile.

As a joint venture of Qin Beer, Rong Beer himself was assigned to Rong Beer by Qin Beer. In addition, he was skilled, easy-going, and highly prestigious in the factory. Seeing him stretch out his hand, Qin Dong hurried over with a smile. , Firmly held Fang Lingxian's hand, and shook it vigorously.

"Director Qin," Seeing Qin Dong looking for his seat, Jiao Zhenghong, the director of the saccharification workshop, pushed him behind, "You can sit in the front, you are now the factory leader."

Zhang Qingmin, the director of the packaging workshop, also smiled and passed the cigarette, but Qin Dong waved his hand persistently, and Zhang Qingmin teased, "Don’t smoke? How can someone who doesn’t smoke as a factory director? Oh, it’s because my two horses are bad. , Want to smoke the big front door?"

"China doesn't smoke!" Qin Dong found a place to put down his satchel, he smiled and clicked on a circle of people in the conference room, "You old smokers, you really don't care about our lesbians, Luo Ling, if they will smoke after a meeting, you can go to the Women's Federation to sue them."

"Yes," Luo Ling said with a smile, "I have the factory director to support me, I will really sue you, Director Zhang, Director Jiao, hand over the cigarettes." She stretched out her hand jokingly.

In the regular meeting of middle-level cadres, both the department and workshop deputy positions also participated. Xu Zhen in the dispatching room, Luo Ling in the sales department, and Xu Jinming, deputy secretary of the Youth League Committee, were all Qin Dong’s deputy. Seeing Qin Dong sitting down, all three of them sat in Qin. Behind the east.

Qin Dong knew that the deputy director of his own branch was only a middle-level cadre. Unlike Wu Geng, who was the leader of the factory and the director of the southern factory, he could not sit in the front.

"Hey, what? Women can hold up half the sky. We, Chief Luo, ask you for cigarettes. You still don’t take them out?" After sitting down, Qin Dong also joked, "Whoever wants to go to the back door to buy beer, don’t blame us in the future. The section chief is not waiting! You, Lao Lin..."

Qin Dong stood up and snatched the match from Lin Yonggang, the workshop director of the power workshop, "Bring it! Old Jiao, your match..."

These days, Qin Wan is trending to collect sparks, and Qin Nan is also fascinated by it. The so-called sparks are the pictures on the matchbox.

Don't underestimate this little picture. Later generations will be the hot treasures in the collectors circle. Some sparks are priceless and you will never buy them. They only exist in legends.

"I have a box here..."

"I have too, this is the match from Yunhai Match Factory..."

...

Everyone is enthusiastic, and Qin Dong is not welcome. What are the labels of several major export products such as Double Happiness, Butterfly, Sansui, Zhihuo Cat, and the scenery of Rongshan, Feitian, and the outstanding females of past generations. A lot.

Luo Ling smiled and watched Qin Dong shuttle through the conference room. Everyone was happy to "contribute" their matches. Some people were afraid that Qin Dong didn't see him, and threw the matches across the table.

This enthusiasm almost ignited the meeting room!

Luo Ling smiled. If Qin Dong didn't do a good job at the second branch, how could he confiscated everyone's matches in one sentence?

It is because he worked vigorously in the second branch factory and achieved visible results. These talents praise him so much!

Some of them, at first, vowed to watch Qin Dong's jokes, including some factory leaders with the mentality of gloating and watching the excitement, only waiting for him to roll back to the factory in a year later.

Now, they themselves have become a joke!

"My sister," Qin Dong couldn't let go of the match in her hand. Luo Ling smiled and took it. She blinked and looked at the man who dug herself from the Commercial Bureau, "I'm really fascinated by Sparks. Well, don’t sleep at night, write a letter until two o’clock in the morning..."

"Write a letter?" Everyone was stunned, all eyes in the conference room were looking at Qin Dong.

"Yes, according to my address book, write to my college classmates, ask them for sparks..."

In the correspondence class of the Provincial Institute of Light Industry, students come from all over the country, almost every province, so that Qin Nan can gather the sparks of the whole country!

However, Qin Dong knew that the brilliance of the match, like the moment it ignited, would soon go out.

The famous fairy tale "The Little Match Girl", in another twenty or thirty years, no children will understand what a match is. There is no way to tell this story to the children, only "Selling Lighters" Little Girl".

In his previous life, along the way, he has been used to the life and death of the industry. Many industries in the light industry system have only crossed the difference between Hedong and Hexi in 30 years, but the billowing tide is always running...

...

When Chen Shifa, Zhou Fenghe and Wu Geng walked in, the meeting room gradually became quiet.

When Chen Shifa saw Qin Dong, a smile appeared on his thin face, "Director Qin..." He smiled and helped his brown glasses, "Such a big leader, come and sit in front."

Wow

There was sudden laughter in the meeting room.

Chen Shifa is not easy to make jokes, but today he made an exception, a rare exception. It seems that today is in a very good mood!

"Sit, come to the front." Seeing Qin Dong smiled and declined, Chen Shifa pointed his finger at the seat under the head of the deputy director.

Oh, everyone understands that the general dispatcher was originally a middle-level cadre second only to the deputy director. Now Chen Shifa has clarified Qin Dong's position in the main plant through the seat-second only to the factory leader and ranked among other middle-level cadres. front.

"...Next week's work, we plan to invite comrades from the X Sea Fleet to conduct military training on the employees of our second branch plant. At the same time, the machines we ordered from Germany are ready for shipment and shipment. Pre-training is on the agenda..."

Chen Shifa didn't speak, but nodded frequently. Everyone could see that he had done everything he wanted to his beloved general.

"Also, Director Chen, Secretary Zhou," Qin Dong looked at Zhou Fenghe, "The new machines were transferred from the port to our second branch factory. The surrounding roads were not good. These large imported equipment made the road too difficult... …We need manpower and machinery..."

Chen Shifa originally wrote something in the notebook, but when he heard this, he immediately raised his head, "This is not a problem, people, we have all the employees of the main factory, the first branch, and the second branch. Carry the equipment into the factory area of ​​the second branch!"

...

After all the workshop directors and section chiefs finished their reports, Chen Shifa began to comment, saying the most about the work of the second branch and Qin Dong, and praised the most, "Well, the work of the second branch in the past two months has been very effective. In just a few months, the main factory’s goal of getting out of poverty in six months was completed..."

"...There is one more thing about this year's model workers..., Secretary Zhou?" He looked at Zhou Fenghe, and he couldn't speak.

"Well, this time, the model worker in the district, we are going to recommend Comrade Jiao Zhenghong, the model worker in the city..." Zhou Fenghe lowered his head, but did not look at Qin Dong, "We have two candidates..."