Chapter 30 Yin Suo's Thoughts
On the way back from the countryside, Cao Ning took the initiative to sit with Chu Yang.
But everyone was sleeping and the two of them didn't talk.
However, Cao Ning thought of the scene when he once slept on Chu Yang's shoulder on the train.
There is an inexplicable sweetness in my heart.
Several times, she deliberately tilted her head, wanting to experience the feeling of Chu Yang's strong shoulders again, but seeing that Chu Yang was not cooperating at all, she gave up.
"Chu Yang, I heard that your manuscript is well written. How about you help write a manuscript for our event when you go back?" Director Xin had also heard of Chu Yang's title of great talent.
"That's no problem. I'll write it when I get back and send it to Director Xin for your review." Chu Yang replied. Chu Yang would spare no effort in this kind of flattering matter.
"Come to my office when you get back and write it on my computer. You don't have to send it." Director Xin was quite anxious, so Chu Yang naturally wouldn't refuse.
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Chu Yang finished writing the manuscript in about half an hour. This was not difficult at all, because although today's work was a bit of a show, everyone did get it done.
So Chu Yang didn't feel any great burden when he boasted.
After reading it once, Director Xin praised it and couldn't help but sigh: "The great talent Chu is indeed worthy of his reputation. Oh, it would be great if our department had a college student like you, so that I don't have to write manuscripts every day."
When Chu Yang heard this, he knew that the opportunity had come. He had been waiting for words like this, so he immediately responded, "Haha, Director Xin, I actually want to learn from you, but I just don't have the opportunity."
Although the Party and Mass Department is not the place I want to go most, I have no choice under the current circumstances. As long as I can get into the headquarters building, I can find other ways out later.
Director Xin: "Okay, I'll talk to Mr. Xie when I get a chance and ask him to bring you up here. It's really a waste of your talent to keep you down there."
After Chu Yang returned, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep. With Director Xin's words, he finally had hope for the future.
From that day on, every day when Chu Yang went to work, he would check the company's personnel changes first.
Seeing so and so getting promoted, he always hoped to get information about himself. However, transfer is like the belly of an infertile woman, looking forward to it every day but there is no movement. Chu Yang has been in the station, hoping and disappointed.
Was Director Xin just joking? Or was he taking it too seriously? What went wrong?
Chu Yang didn’t know, and he was very upset, and he couldn’t ask Director Xin.
It was very boring staying in the station today. Director Yin received a phone call, then went out and asked Chu Yang: "Chu Yang, if you have anything to do, come with me to deal with the civil dispute." Chu Yang naturally did not dare to refuse, so he followed the director out. There are a lot of such trivial matters in the rural power supply station.
The two drove together to a village.
I heard a middle-aged man cursing, "Don't even think about playing street games here."
Master Aiguang and Master Liangsheng were both here. When they saw the director coming, they came over and said a few words: "Director, Zhang San won't let us use the street code. Our route is now blocked."
It turned out that the line was being relocated here today. Because the width of the alley and the distance between houses are limited, it was necessary to drill a few holes in Zhang San's wall to install street marks as fulcrums for the conductors. Otherwise, the wires would have nowhere to go and would fall down, causing danger.
After the director understood what happened, he went forward to negotiate: "Zhang San, this power supply is for everyone's benefit. Putting a street code on your wall will not affect you. Please be merciful."
The director usually has a condescending attitude, so his words are a bit arrogant.
"Director Yin, it's easy for you to say that. Anyway, putting a street code on the wall of my house is equivalent to destroying the outer wall of my house. You must give me full compensation." Zhang San replied. In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to put a street code, he just wants compensation.
But Chu Yang knew that there would be no compensation for the power supply station's issuance of street codes, because generally speaking, it was resolved through negotiation among everyone.
The director immediately expressed his opinion and said, "Zhang San, there is definitely no compensation, never. If you don't believe me, you can ask other neighbors who have used street codes to see if they get compensation. Since you don't cooperate with our power supply station, don't come to us if there is a problem with your electricity use at home."
What the director said was actually very inappropriate and a bit impulsive.
Zhang San was a little irritated by the director and shouted, "Director Yin, you don't need to scold me. Anyway, I will never agree without compensation. This is my house and I own it. The fertilizer guy gave me 2,000 yuan for an advertisement. You think the power company is rich and powerful, don't they have this little money? I will just treat us as fools."
There was indeed a fertilizer advertisement on his wall.
Most of the people are relatively easy to communicate with, but some do have weird personalities. When you meet such barbaric people, sometimes you get so angry that your liver hurts, and you don't have any reason to say anything.
The director was helpless and went back to communicate with the two masters to see if they could go to another place, but there was no good result because there was no other way to go.
Chu Yang had actually dealt with such civil disputes in his previous life. Oftentimes, these “troublemakers” bully the weak and fear the strong, so all you have to do is to distinguish the pros and cons for them.
So Chu Yang stepped forward and said directly: "Zhang San, if you don't agree to the street code, that's fine. Then we can only put up a telephone pole next to your door. Of course, you can rest assured that it will not affect your entry and exit, but I don't know if it will affect the feng shui of your home. Just don't object."
When the director heard this, he also came over to help, saying, "Yes, Zhang San, don't say we didn't say hello to you. Once the pole was set up, there was no room for maneuver."
Zhang San got a little impatient when he heard this, and said angrily: "You absolutely cannot put up a pole at our door. If you do, I will tear it down. I want to see who is afraid of whom."
Chu Yang replied calmly, "Zhang San, this is a public area outside, not your property. As long as we obtain the consent of the Land and Resources Bureau, we can erect the pole according to the regulations. We are just taking your convenience into full consideration. If you refuse to put the street code on the wall, then we have no choice but to do so. If you dare to tear it down, we can call the police to arrest you. This is intentional destruction of power facilities. If you don't believe me, you can read the Electricity Law."
When Zhang San heard about calling the police, he immediately became dispirited. He was half-believing and half-doubting, but he refused to give in. He just stretched his neck and kept repeating: "Then you try it, try it, anyway, I have only one life left..."
But at this time his wife came out and complained to Zhang San: "Just let them do it. A street code won't cause any loss. You are such a fool. You will regret it when they put up a pole at the door."
Women can be very useful sometimes.
"Then I don't care. Do whatever you want." Zhang San waved his hand and went into the house.
Chu Yang immediately said, "Auntie, thank you for your support and understanding of our work. In fact, a street code will not have any impact on your wall, and we will definitely make it look better for you."
" Okay, do what you want. My guy has that kind of temper. Just don't provoke him." The woman was still reasonable.
"Okay." The masters then started their work.
When he came back, Director Yin looked at Chu Yang happily and said, "Chu Yang, that's great. You have good communication skills and can get along well with the masses. This shows that you are very suitable for working at the grassroots level."
Chu Yang listened to the words, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and replied calmly: "I learned it all from the director."
Director Yin added, "Chu Yang, you are very good in all aspects now, but you are still a little lacking in technology. You should go out with the master more often. When the time comes, I plan to make you a technician in our institute. Don't tell anyone else."
The technician in the institute has been seconded and the position is now vacant. Director Yin knows that in order to retain a talent like Chu Yang, he must give him some benefits, otherwise people like Chu Yang will be poached away in a minute.
Chu Yang knew what the director meant, but he underestimated himself. He had no interest in being a technician.
Although being a technician is not bad, I think it will be difficult for me to leave this institute.
Chu Yang still smiled and replied: "Thank you, Director. I will try my best."
