Chapter 463 Jiang Ping'an Has Become a Fragrant Steamed Bun, and Everyone Welcomes It with Joy

Jiang Ping'an walked around the workshop.

When listening to the introductions of skilled workers, I also seriously thought about the knowledge I learned in the college, and I gained a lot.

In many ways, he doesn't need to know all the details, which is unrealistic.

He spent the whole afternoon in the workshop with a group of cadres. While learning about the factory, he was also getting to know the cadres.

When it was time to get off work, he didn't continue, announcing his disbandment, and came back to the workshop tomorrow to inspect.

Taking the jeep home, Jiang Pingan thought:

"It's a coincidence that I didn't ride out today, so it's easier."

The wind and snow are still there, and the wind is whistling.

But sitting in a jeep is much more comfortable.

Even though the road was covered with heavy snow, even though the jeep was on a chain, it still walked slowly, like a turtle crawling.

On the road, groups of workers walked home.

All of them were wearing thick cotton-padded jackets and hats, and wrapped their faces in scarves, tightly packed.

The horns on the electric poles played all kinds of passionate songs, which spread melodiously in the sky.

The propaganda slogans on the wall in the distance seem hazy in the wind and snow, looming, and the words are inspiring.

"Didi..." The jeep slowly stopped in front of the courtyard.

Bang Geng waited for a group of children who were playing with the snow to surround them curiously, cheering and looking around.

There are very few cars coming over the courtyard.

People in the yard heard the movement, and they all came out to watch one after another.

When Jiang Ping'an got out of the car, they all puffed up their hands excitedly, expressing their pride.

"Haha, the disappearance of Director Jiang's acting boutique rolling mill has spread all over the world!"

"Congratulations to Factory Director Jiang, congratulations to Factory Director Jiang, now you can get on the little jeep!"

"The feng shui in our courtyard is good, and there can be such a big man!"

"Don't talk nonsense, don't kill yourself? That's the result of Jiang's hard work!"

"..."

Everyone gathered around, insisting on shaking hands with Jiang Pingan, making him dumbfounded.

"Isn't it warm to stay at home in this snowy day? Let's go!" Jiang Ping'an scolded with a smile.

Yi Zhonghai stepped forward and said with a smile, "It was rumored early this morning that you became the director of the factory."

"Now it's fully confirmed, and everyone is happy for you."

"Don't worry about it, it's everyone's honor to shake hands with you."

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll show the leader's score?"

"Haha, I'm going to put on a good show today, who said you have to keep a low profile when you become a leader?" Yi Zhonghai laughed.

Jiang Pingan nodded, waved to Li Zhongbin, and signaled him to drive back and pick him up tomorrow morning.

Then she really raised her head and shook hands with everyone in the courtyard.

There was a lot of commotion in front of the courtyard, and people from the neighboring courtyards also came out to check.

Well, after hearing the news, these people also came over to shake hands with laughter.

It is said that Jiang Ping'an is a cadre of the people, and one should not treat one more favorably than another.

"Hold it all, haha, it's really yours!"

Jiang Ping'an laughed loudly, and took the trouble to shake each one of them.

Yi Zhonghai and the other three uncles surrounded Jiang Ping'an, laughing and cursing.

Said that the people in the courtyards next door were shameless, and even came to take advantage of this little advantage.

After making a fuss for ten or twenty minutes, seeing more and more people gathered nearby, Jiang Ping'an laughed and cursed:

"Aren't you uncomfortable staying at home? You want to come out to blow the cold wind. What's the point of shaking hands with me?"

"I'm not a little girl, you can't take advantage of it, so let's go!"

When everyone heard the words, they all burst into laughter, saying that shaking hands with Jiang Ping'an would bring happiness and good luck.

Seeing that their words were getting more and more outrageous, Jiang Pingan quickly cast his eyes at Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong.

The two of them knew it well, so they got black faces on the spot, stopped in front, and refused to let anyone shake hands.

Jiang Pingan finally broke away from the crowd, and was guarded by several young men in the courtyard and returned to the courtyard.

As for the people who didn't hold hands with Jiang Ping'an, they were naturally upset with Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong, and shouted and scolded them one after another.

Both of them responded with a smile, and this is the time when they are in their early years.

Otherwise, why would Jiang Pingan treat them normally?

This opportunity is beyond the reach of ordinary people!

...

When Jiang Ping'an returned home, He Yushui poured hot water, his eyes lit up and said:

"You are really capable, so you became the factory manager again, tsk tsk..."

Although the director of the cafeteria is at the same level as the director of the subordinate boutique factory, the rights are not the same.

At such a young age, Jiang Pingan served as the main leader of the No. 1 factory.

This is a qualitative improvement in terms of life experience and qualifications.

Although they are all acting as agents, as long as Jiang Ping'an's level is promoted.

In the future, qualifications will no longer be a hindrance.

Jiang Ping'an washed his face, put down the towel, nodded and said with a smile:

"I didn't expect to become a factory manager, but I was caught off guard today."

For middle-level cadres, both rank and position are important.

Level is treatment, position is right, and the two complement each other.

The higher one goes, the more important the position is, and the higher the position, the higher the level will naturally be.

Just like Zhao Yuchu, he wanted to upgrade, but he couldn't get it.

Even if it was only a level difference, that hurdle blocked too many people.

Jiang Ping'an became the acting factory director, but his salary did not increase much, only a little more job allowance.

At best, including having a small jeep and sharing the house, but that is only temporary.

He Yushui smiled happily, and asked curiously, "Then according to your guess, how long will it take to raise the level?"

"It's hard to say, I was promoted too fast in the early stage, and it may take some years to upgrade again." Jiang Pingan shook his head.

"And the position of the director of the boutique rolling mill is different from the position of the director of the canteen."

"I estimate that I will be transferred back after temporarily acting in the boutique factory for a period of time."

"I can't serve concurrently like the director of the cafeteria. I can act as the director of the factory because of special circumstances and special affairs."

He Yushui nodded and said, "That's good too, so as not to tire you out, hehe..."

While talking, Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, and Yan Bugui came together.

He Yushui smiled sweetly at Jiang Ping'an, and went to the kitchen to cook with water.

The four of Jiang Pingan sat down in the living room, and they heard Yi Zhonghai say:

"Ping An, it's the end of the year. Lao Yan went to the vegetable market today. I heard that there are a lot of supplies that have been transferred to the capital recently!"

Jiang Pingan nodded and said, "Compared to previous years, there are more. What do you mean..."

"What we mean is, before the Chinese New Year, can I ask you to help me get some supplies." Yan Bugui said.

"You also know that this year our advances are gone, and those reward materials are gone."

"When it's Chinese New Year, everyone's life will plummet compared to previous years."

Jiang Pingan pondered for a moment and asked, "What supplies do you want to get? Do you have enough money?"

"The money is enough, but the ticket is not enough, otherwise we wouldn't cause you any trouble." Yi Zhonghai said truthfully.

Jiang Ping'an thought about it: "No ticket, I'm thinking about it..."

PS: I took the time to write two chapters, and I will send them out first, and I will write them later when I go back, don't rush me.