Chapter 14 Chapter 13 State-owned Enterprises VS Foreign Enterprises

Liu Lixin and Yang Mingfeng sincerely declined the director's fake meal, and drove away from "Xanadu".Along the way, the two of them were thinking about each other, but neither of them spoke.When I got to the entrance of the building, I happened to see several people in suits and leather shoes strutting out of Hao Zhen, surrounded by them.Hao Zhen's sharp eyes caught sight of Liu Lixin's car, and he stopped them with his hand. "Haven't you had lunch yet?" Hao Zhen asked with a pale face poking into the car window with a grin.Hearing Yang Mingfeng reply that he hasn't eaten yet.Hao Zhen immediately said seriously: "You two come with me, there are a few equipment salesmen here, if you don't kill them, you won't kill them, the more you kill them, the happier they will be."

Hao Zhen twisted his big butt and got into the back seat. While waiting for the dealer to pick up the car from the side of the road and drive over, he asked Yang Mingfeng: "Brother, what do you want to eat?" Yang Mingfeng thought for a while, since Hao Zhen said The more you kill them, the happier they will be, so let them be happy. When they rolled their eyes, they clicked on the "Abalone Prince" who passed by every day on the way to work and endured the saliva many times. "Well, this place is good and tasteful!" Liu Lixin was very happy, and immediately praised him sincerely.

"Hey, how could it be my brother? It's hard enough!" Hao Zhen smirked, turned his head to look at a Buick coming up behind him, "Drive, and show them the way." A group of seven or eight people came to sit in the private room. Today, Hao Zhen is the leader, sitting in the upper seat opposite the door, and Liu Lixin and Yang Mingfeng are sitting side by side next to each other.After exchanging pleasantries in the warm-up stage and accepting the business card, Yang Mingfeng roughly figured out that this company was an agent to sell foreign CNC machine tools.He vaguely remembered that the special funding arrangement for next year was more than 13 million, and there would be more in the year after.

The other party looked like a leader, a fat and burly middle-aged man, generously handed over the recipes handed over by the waiter, and stuffed them into Hao Zhen's hands, and said boldly in Mandarin with a Shandong accent: "I, the general manager, listened to the menu today. For the leaders of state-owned enterprises, please order first.” Yang Mingfeng couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw that Hao Zhen was really acting like a leader, looking through the recipes one by one in a serious manner.At this moment, Liu Lixin lay beside his ear, and said in a low voice, "Learn a bit, and watch how Hao Zhen kills people."

Hao Zhen casually flipped through a few pages, scratched his scalp, and complained to the young waiter wearing a waistcoat standing beside him, "What are you writing here? Just looking at the photos makes people's eyes blurry. It's delicious, but the price is too expensive." He turned his face to look at the manager, and said in a tone of asking for advice, "I think I'll let the waiter report a few casually. It's simple, just eat enough at noon." How dare the general manager say Not good, nodding repeatedly.Hao Zhen obtained the consent of the other party, combined the recipes in his hands, put them in front of him, raised his face and said to the waiter, "You have nothing here, it's nothing more than abalone." My friends, just tell me what you are good at, preferably the signature dish."

After hearing Hao Zhen's words, the waiter really regarded him as a treat.Looking at his fat head and big ears, he became more and more convinced that he, the leader of a state-owned enterprise whose salary hardly changed and his wife hardly used him, really wanted to show off in front of friends from other places.So without ambiguity, he casually reported the names of four or five kinds of dishes.Hao Zhen still pretended, and asked the general manager beside him slowly: "What do you think?" "Okay!" The general manager hesitated for a moment, and immediately shrugged and shouted at the waiter in a rough voice, "I think they all look good, let's go."

"Sir, what else do you want to drink?" The waiter took advantage of the victory and advanced, his tone became more respectful and his expression became more eager. The general manager was very careful this time, and without waiting for Hao Zhen to respond, he immediately said, "I think Erguotou, a porcelain vase from Beijing, is very good. Here are two bottles!" "Hey, one bottle is enough! We have few people at noon, so we can't waste it." Hao Zhen said to the voice of the waiter's order. The dishes started to be served, and several exquisite large white porcelain plates were placed in front of everyone. In the center of the plates were inlaid with a small piece of soft meat that was smooth, sweet and tender.After the ping-pong-pong knives and forks were clanging, it was estimated that the time had come, and a gentle "horse boy" wearing glasses appeared next to the general manager. "Mazi" introduced himself as a "returnee" who had just returned from some kind of "squat at home" university, and then picked up the cup and challenged the three state officials one by one.But I can't imagine that the three brothers in the economic department are all revolutionary fighters who have been tested by "alcohol". They are not even afraid of imperialism, but are they still afraid of this fake foreign devil?They were represented by Yang Mingfeng, who drank one-on-one with him, and sure enough, the "turtle" was quickly turned into a "turtle with a shrinking head".

The main course came, probably something from the head of deep-sea fish in the Arctic Ocean.Now, it's time for us to carry forward the long history of Chinese wine culture.The three of them didn't need to discuss it, they all knew our party's policy of "the leader of the crime must be dealt with, and the threat will not be questioned".Yang Mingfeng continued his efforts, and drank three glasses of fish head wine with the general manager pretending to be respectful.Then came Liu Lixin, full of enthusiasm, and fucked him three more times to meet new friends.But he first stated that he drove by himself and replaced wine with tea, two cups of tea for one glass of wine.After the two of them basically completed the task, the following funeral affairs were all entrusted to Hao Zhen, who had the strongest fighting capacity.

Hao Zhen is best at drinking fast wine, also known as "whale swallowing", and he is also very good at playing.If the Adam's apple doesn't move, you can pour down a whole bottle of white wine, which is nicknamed "sewer".Today, he doesn't know where he came up with so many constructive opinions on other people's products, and he "swallows" a cup of Erguotou once he makes a comment.The general manager kept thanking him and drinking along with him, besides, how dare he not drink?Soon the buddy's eyes slanted and his tongue straightened. He raised his hand and counted the empty wine bottles at the waiter's hand, and asked, "Brother, how many bottles have we drank? Are there six bottles?"

"Sir, you've already drank five bottles." According to Yang Mingfeng's estimate, the bottles in his eyes may be in pairs, and it would be good if he didn't directly say ten bottles.As the waiter said, he skillfully tore off the drawstring on a packaging box, and said happily, "This is the sixth bottle." "Hey, I won't drink anymore, I really can't drink anymore!" Seeing the general manager's face, he was so excited that he was on the verge of tears today, both human and financial, to honor the customers. "It's okay, the last bottle, we can't let you drink too much, I'll fill it up for you." Hao Zhen stood up and snatched the newly opened bottle from the waiter's hand, and said persuasively, "Go home and sleep , I’ll be fine tomorrow. It’s better for you foreign companies, the working hours are flexible. Unlike our state-owned enterprises, even if there is nothing to do, you still have to keep an eye on it in class.”

Unexpectedly, after hearing Hao Zhen's self-effacement, the general manager's face became even uglier.He stared blankly at the full glass of wine in front of him, grinning like he had eaten a bitter gourd. After a while, he straightened his tongue and said vaguely: "Brother, let me tell you, it's better to be a state-owned enterprise! To tell you the truth, I used to be an employee of a state-owned enterprise, and I was a section chief. I resigned for a few years, and now I regret it so much that I feel like jumping off the building!" The guy sighed hard, looked at the three of them with red eyes, and said loudly. The son grows up, "Look how good you are, this age is in the prime of life, and the future is boundless. But I am already forty, and now I have been promoted to the highest position held by a Chinese in the company, and I have come to the end gone." "Well, it makes sense!" Liu Lixin nodded with deep emotion, and said calmly with his lips pursed, "A few years ago, I thought about it, no matter what skills you have in a state-owned enterprise, as long as you manage it well, there are still opportunities. It can be said that the future is boundless. If you are engaged in technology, you can become a national expert and a leader in the industry; , almost all the high-ranking officials of the Republic come from the camp of state-owned enterprises." "Hey, working for the country, your waist is hard!" The general manager's face turned from red to white, and he was even more embarrassed by the stimulation, "You don't realize that we Chinese are inferior to others in foreign companies. My immediate boss is an Indian. Ah San, you call us pigs all day long, and when you are insulted, you dare not even reply, for fear of being fired." "But you make a lot of money, unlike us, it's just a dead wage." Seeing his pitiful words, Yang Mingfeng hurriedly found a reason to comfort him. "Hey, what's the big deal, I've seen it all." A buddy next to the general manager said urgently, "Which of your Yuanhong employees doesn't have welfare housing, which doesn't have government subsidies, and almost every family We have a car. As for us, if we do well, we have a house and a car at worst, which is about the same as you. Besides, is the price of your house comparable to ours? In terms of income and subsidies, it doesn’t necessarily mean who earns more. It will be even more serious if you get another official job.” "That's right, even if you invite me to go to your place, I won't go." Hao Zhen shook his head and said, "Well, what is that called? If you fail to meet the sales target, you will leave. If you dare, you will be used as cheap labor for foreigners. Part-time job! Hey, it’s still comfortable in a state-owned enterprise, earning enough money to spend, and not so much pressure. As long as I don’t break the law, I can work steadily until I retire at the age of 60.” "The management and technology of foreign companies are relatively good. I can learn a lot of new things in foreign companies. I think each has its own merits." Yang Mingfeng thought about it, and said to Liu Lixin beside him. "Hehe," Liu Lixin smiled, glanced at the "returnee" and said in a low voice, "The corporate cultures of European and American countries are basically not applicable in our China! You should have a feeling by now that the best management is the management that conforms to the characteristics of the nation. .Half of the world ruled the world. This is what they said. Some years ago, Japan and Southeast Asian countries clamored to use Confucianism to resist the unhealthy trends of the West. Not to mention on the technical level. You count, there are How many large international companies set up their research and development centers in China? They are all small workers who do sales, sell products, and run errands for foreigners to earn money from us Chinese." After drinking and eating, I went downstairs to see off the guests.Yiyi bid farewell to the shaky general manager of the foreign company, Hao Zhen made up a random reason, raised his hand to hail a taxi, and then disappeared.In the end, Liu Lixin and Yang Mingfeng returned to the office.Liu Lixin didn't drink while driving, but Yang Mingfeng drank a pound, his head was foggy, and he didn't have the mood to work anymore.However, the brain was stimulated by ethanol, but it was extremely active. He couldn't help but walked to Liu Lixin's side, pulled up a chair and sat down. Liu Lixin was holding a pencil in his hand, revising and scribbling on the big thick book "Draft Comprehensive Plan".Turning his head to see Yang Mingfeng breathing alcohol, his eyes slightly red, he chuckled and said, "Drink some wine for work—glorious! Go back to the dormitory and rest, it's also a business holiday." Yang Mingfeng was worried, frowned, and directly raised a question that troubled many students during the graduation assignment, and until now, he has not fully understood this question theoretically: "I just heard what you said, State-owned enterprises are so good, it seems to be true. But why do so many people resign and go to foreign companies?" Liu Lixin stared at him, thought for a moment, then put down the pencil in his hand, and said solemnly with the air of a master: "To discuss this issue, we must first have a basis, which is to start from the 'resource possession rights'. Let’s analyze it from a different perspective. You see, in any country, most of the important resources such as economy, material, and culture are controlled by the government. That is to say, no matter when, the first possession belongs to the government Talent, the most important resource, is even more so! At our time, college graduates were all going to enter state-owned enterprises or government agencies at all levels. State-owned enterprises are full of talents, and it can be said that each is an elite. Elites, of course, must have strong competition. "Over the years, there are indeed some people who have left. I conclude that those who have relatively low intelligence level; those who can't get along with colleagues and leaders, that is, those whose EQ is not up to the standard; and those who feel that they are underappreciated. More They belong to the so-called group of people who have a bleak future, are eager for quick success, and are greedy for a little profit in front of them. It is not a pity for these kinds of people to leave, especially the last kind of people. If this person wants to achieve something, how can Can it be that easy? After working for three years or two years, you just want to be an official and earn millions? No matter what dynasty or generation, no matter what kind of job you do, they are very few. Get something for nothing, and imagine that there will be pie in the sky ?Haha, I haven't seen such a good thing with my own eyes! Success can only belong to those who endure hard work and loneliness, and persevere in the end! "Therefore, in all levels of government and state-owned enterprises, the big waves wash away the sand, and the last remaining backbone is the elite of the elite! No matter when the country comes, this resource must be preserved. If you look at us people, than The lives of those who are screened out are still poor, so the government should find a way. You haven’t seen how much the state supports state-owned enterprises and how high the salaries of civil servants are now!” After listening to Liu Lixin's heart-to-heart speech, Yang Mingfeng completely sobered up.There is revolutionary theory first, and then there is revolutionary practice.The main gap between myself and Liu Lixin now, besides experience, is theory! "Experience" can't be done quickly, but theory can be swallowed whole.Hehe, the shortcut is right in front of us, we must strive for every opportunity and ask him for advice.When necessary, even if he is busy, you have to harass him so that he can sneak in, regardless of whether he is annoying or not. Since you want to learn more, you must first have a good attitude.Isn't there a popular saying today, "Isn't attitude deciding everything"?Liu Lixin spoke so well, he picked up the cup to drink water, and before he could put it down, Yang Mingfeng picked it up, and trotted to the thermos to refill it for him and brought it back.In fact, there is still a lot of water in the glass. Who calls someone "high level"? Yang Mingfeng was sticky and sat down next to Liu Lixin again, blinking his eyes, and asked him flatteringly: "Brother, do you think I made any mistakes in the intelligence center today?" Liu Lixin had a good temper, and was forced to put down the pencil he had just picked up, and looked at him with a smile: "It's good." "I thought along the way, if the director of the data center knew that we didn't go to the material procurement department yesterday, wouldn't it be a shame?" Yang Mingfeng said worriedly. "It should be said that the problem is not big." Liu Lixin thought for a while, and said bluntly, "When I called him yesterday, I only mentioned that there was something to do that day, but it was changed to the next day, and I didn't say what it was specifically." Liu Lixin I’m in a good mood today, so I patiently explained to him, “On the phone, I’m not a very familiar person, why should I explain things so clearly? It’s not necessary. If something unexpected happens, I won’t be able to turn around There's room." Uh, Yang Mingfeng understands that this is another derivative of his theory of "it's useless to say it, so don't say it". "The two leaders of the material department and the intelligence center met together, and it's a bit troublesome to talk about it? After all, we haven't talked with the material department yet." Yang Mingfeng still had doubts.Losing personal reputation for work is still a bit outweighed. Liu Lixin rubbed his forehead and thought for a while, then pushed the "Comprehensive Plan" in front of Yang Mingfeng's eyes: "Look, I'm making some partial adjustments. The quota of the material department is only a symbolic reduction. When it’s time, just hint them not to speak out.” "What about the information center? Doesn't the total cost have to change like this? It has to be submitted for approval again." Thinking of explaining to the director first, then explaining to Mr. Zhang, and attaching a written explanatory material, Yang Mingfeng felt a little bit It's too much trouble. "Xiao Yang, our job is not just to turn money into a few figures according to the leader's intention." Liu Lixin smiled and said in a calm voice, "Macro-control is the foundation of comprehensive planning. Like the intelligence center In his unit, the leader is a good guy. Apart from fooling the women under him, he just asks for money. In fact, the money is also for fooling the women, and pushes all the conflicts to it. I dare say that even if he is given more money next year Fees, temporary workers are hired, and the director has to run upstairs to post the pictures." Liu Lixin used his finger to draw the place he had just corrected, "I just added the piece that was lowered by the purchasing department to the intelligence center. That’s right, the overall plan remains the same. In doing so, we will bring the contradiction to the director of the data center, and force him to improve the management in a down-to-earth manner next year.” Liu Lixin said angrily, “I don’t believe it anymore. Even a subordinate who interferes with the normal work order cannot be cured!" "In that case, wouldn't that offend the director?" Yang Mingfeng opened his eyes wide and shouted. "It is inevitable for us to offend people when we work in an agency." Liu Lixin said slowly, thoughtfully, "For some people, we just want to give them some color, otherwise they will never take you seriously, how can we establish management authority? The key is to act rightly and properly, and everything starts from work, so that no one can say anything in the open." He suddenly laughed loudly, and said in a voice, " I'm afraid you have to be mentally prepared to do our "comprehensive plan". I don't know how many people hate it behind it. Unless you become an official in the future, you will end up bad!" When Liu Lixin said the last sentence, there was a trace of sadness in his shining eyes, and his voice was so shrill that it was a bit scary, Yang Mingfeng saw it, and his heart was shocked!In a daze, I felt that the person I was with day and night in front of me was a little strange, and suddenly he was much older. The two were relatively silent for a long time... Ah, it's snowing!Yang Mingfeng hurried to the window and looked out happily. The soft, weak little velvet flowers fluttered and scattered in the air carelessly.Some of them stuck to the window glass immediately turned into small sparkling water droplets, and more of them disappeared without a trace before touching the ground.These insignificant elves, their lives are fleeting, but they stubbornly want to leave some marks on the world.Look, there are a few thin tear stains on the glass, silently extending and hanging... The gray sky shrouded the streets and alleys that criss-crossed like a chessboard under his feet, more and more lanterns, and children in red and green appeared among them. Yang Mingfeng thought that he should also buy a train ticket and go home for the New Year. The next morning, Hao Zhen was still the same as usual, with sleepy eyes, a baggy black satchel on his back, and rushed into the office on fire!The first thing he does when he goes to work is always to pick up that extra-large stainless steel thermos, fill it with boiling water by the side of the thermos, and as he walks to his seat, he can't wait to "squeak" a few mouthfuls in succession.Every time Yang Mingfeng heard his uncontrollable satisfied sound from his chest, he would think of the word "drinking donkey".As for who is the "breeder" who goes to the boiling water room to fetch water every day, he never seems to care. After Hao Zhen finished "squeaking", his face turned rosy, and his round eyes sparkled for the first time that day.He put back the thermos, put his hands on the baffles of the partition on both sides, stood in the aisle, suppressed his voice and said mysteriously: "I tell everyone a bad news, the year-end bonus is going to be distributed today!" "Hahaha..." Zhu Huixin laughed and looked back at Hao Zhen, and said from ear to ear, "You bastard, sending money is a good thing, why did it come to you, but it became bad news?" "Looking at so much money, I haven't warmed my hands yet, and I have to hand it all over to my wife when I get home. I feel distressed and irritated!" Hao Zhen grinned and said with a grin. Yang Mingfeng was in charge of the planning, and he knew from reading the economic materials over the years that the annual bonuses accounted for a large proportion of the total income of Yuanhong's employees!For some people, it may be higher than the salary, and often it is not even a little bit higher!Therefore, before the Spring Festival, everyone has high hopes for this piece of foreign money that is not foreign money.Of course he is no exception! In his heart, working is to earn money, and earning money keeps him working.It is only natural to sell labor and get paid.But the bonus, apart from being spendable, has another meaning, which is to measure one's value and recognition in the eyes of the leader.Because the annual bonus is controlled by the total number of the group, and the leaders of each unit decide to distribute it independently, so at this time, the authority of the leader is concentrated.He said as much as he gave to whom, that is how much!Moreover, it is also rigidly stipulated that the subordinates cannot ask each other or "bite" each other. Hao Zhen saw that Yang Mingfeng was in a trance with a sullen pale face, so he teased him with a smirk: "Hey, brother, it looks like I didn't sleep well last night, did you go pick up girls?" "No." Yang Mingfeng still didn't understand what was going on with the "picking up girls" he was talking about. He rubbed his face with his hands and said calmly, "I stood in line all night yesterday, but I still didn't buy a train ticket. I'm depressed." "Hey, I'm really stubborn. Didn't I tell you to find Zhu Hongyu for this matter?" Hao Zhen poked at him and said, "They often buy air tickets run by the group, and they have contacts with various ticket offices. Big customers Talk, if you want to get a train ticket, they will be in a hurry to do it." Hao Zhen had indeed pointed out Yang Mingfeng's "bright way" before, but Yang Mingfeng didn't want to bother Zhu Hongyu.One is that the two nod their acquaintances and have never had the opportunity to have much contact.There is another more important reason, Zhu Hongyu has a close relationship with Meng Fanqun, and it is said that they often go out together. Now that he can't afford to provoke others, how can he dare to provoke trouble?Gotta dodge! Yang Mingfeng smiled at Hao Zhen and nodded, expressing his understanding, he shook his head and said, "The father of a classmate in my family works for a long-distance passenger transport company. Say hello to the long-distance bus going to Beijing and reserve a seat for me." "Long-distance bus, you have to pay attention to safety. There is heavy fog in winter and there is ice on the road. It is said that there are accidents every year during the Spring Festival." Hao Zhen reminded him solemnly after hearing this, "It's really not possible. Spend an extra two dollars to fly. Don't waste the bonus." Hao Zhen just finished speaking, answered the phone, hurriedly took a few quotations from the dealer from his cabinet, and ran out again. Seeing Hao Zhen go out, there was no one else in the office.Zhu Huixin turned the chair and said to Liu Lixin, "Hey, have you heard any rumors these days?" Liu Lixin has always been sensitive to this kind of subject matter. After hearing this, he immediately got up and walked to Master Zhu, and said nervously, "No, I've been walking with Xiao Yang down here for the past two days, and I haven't seen anything troublesome." Zhu Huixin said with a half-smile: "I heard from our old man that Da Wenbin released Zhang Hongwei again in the past two days, and went to the various units below to bite people like a bark." "Really?" Liu Lixin tilted his head and thought for a while, "After the Spring Festival last year, there was a small movement in the agency, and our deputy director was 'moved' away. Will it be a small movement this year?" He sucked He breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be, it's boring. According to Yuanhong's practice, there is a small movement every year, and a big movement every three years. Is it going to be big this time?" Zhu Huixin nodded, slowly thinking and said: "Zhang Hongwei has already started a meeting with the chief engineers to release the wind, saying that he wants each of them to write out the sustainable development concept of the project they are responsible for. This year is not a planning year. Adjusting the industrial layout has a lot to do. Is it necessary? I hope it's a small move, but it looks like a big move." Yang Mingfeng couldn't understand, but from the perspective of a bystander, based on the extremely concerned expressions of these two old "athletes", he simply calculated in his heart: It's better to make a move. There will be a backer in the future.He never expected that the tide of reform would sweep away every corner of the Yuanhong Group.This movement can be described as earth-shattering and devastating.In the future, I will also be involuntarily involved in the center of the vortex! Hao Zhen's news is indeed accurate.From the beginning of work in the afternoon, the people in the department were called to Mr. Xu's office one by one.Yang Mingfeng observed the words and expressions, and found that when everyone came back, their expressions were calm on the outside, but after a careful taste, it seemed that they were a little different from the past.There are far fewer people whispering to each other, and almost all the people who hang around the office have disappeared. Even the big sister who "disclosed the secret" can't come out of her room. How much bonus can I get?Yang Mingfeng made a rough estimate.It's been a little more than a quarter, and the base should be more than a quarter of the agency's average award. If it fluctuates by 10%, it is within the normal range.It is worth mentioning that this average award is within the group, and I am afraid that only a few of them who have contact with the comprehensive economy know about it.Judging from Hao Zhen's silent appearance after returning, maybe he also knows the approximate number, and he is not very satisfied.Whatever it is, as long as it doesn't come out of your own mouth!He secretly told himself that no matter how much he took or how little he took, he should not show obvious emotions in front of the director, and he must sincerely say "thank you" when accepting the cash. No, it's obviously my own labor income, why do I still say "thank you"?Say nothing, take the money and leave immediately?Not good, so will there be suspicion of "holding a grudge" or "desire to be dissatisfied"?Yang Mingfeng was thinking wildly about the money, when Liu Lixin came back after taking the money, when he passed by him, he lightly pawed and pulled him.Yang Mingfeng agreed, stood up, turned around and ran towards the director's office. Mr. Xu was still the same as every time, sitting behind the desk with a pleasant face.Seeing him knocking on the door and coming in, he casually pointed to the chair in front of the desk.Yang Mingfeng sat down steadily, feeling that the surface of the chair was still warm.After meeting the leader, he asked "Hello", and Yang Mingfeng anxiously waited for her to speak first. Director Xu leaned forward and pushed the pile of soil-red bills tied with small notes that he had prepared at hand to Yang Mingfeng, stared at his faint voice and said, "They didn't approve too many bonuses this year. I found some other channels for everyone." Yang Mingfeng now understands that every time she mentions the leadership of the group in her conversation, she always refers to them as "they".I don't know if it's a scornful name, or it means that I am also one of them. Yang Mingfeng lowered his head and took a look, his heart suddenly jumped wildly!Ah, I have lived so long, I have never seen so much real money to be sent to myself at once.What's more, the most exciting part of it is - you can spoil it by yourself! When I was excited, what I had just imagined was completely wrong.No matter how much there are, anyway, it is enough to say it when I go home, and my dad who has dedicated his life to the country is amazed!So, he pretended to "regard money like dung", avoided the sharp eyes of the director, and put a thick wad of money into his trouser pocket, picked up a pen and wrote it under the "signature" column of the small note, and quickly drew himself name.He was about to get up and leave, when he looked up and saw the chief pursed his lips, looking a little expectant, finally couldn't hold on anymore, and said loudly with a smile on his face, "Thank you, chief!" "Hehe, let's go!" The director smiled, and leaned back on the back of the chair as if taking off a burden, "Go and call Xiaomeng in for me." Yang Mingfeng returned to the office, opened the drawer, found an envelope, and quickly stuffed all the money into it with his hands like a thief under the table.He picked up the "disabled" briefcase at hand, put the envelope in it, and thought, first of all, he should arm himself, spend some money, and immediately replace these unsightly rags into the garbage dump !