Chapter 974

Director Liao was in charge of finance.

Eighty percent of the factory's senior management had arrived at once.

After Cao Weiguo arrived, he maintained his consistent modesty and low profile.

Honestly acting as Deputy Factory Director Li's echo.

After the meeting, the happy Deputy Factory Director Li left Cao Weiguo behind alone.

Closing the office door, he mysteriously entrusted some private matters.

These things were easy for Cao Weiguo, but quite important to Deputy Factory Director Li.

Get a batch of decent New Year goods!

Deputy Factory Director Li couldn't avoid the matter of sending gifts for the New Year either.

People below wanted to please him, and he also had to please those above.

But the people above had seen the world, so ordinary gifts naturally wouldn't do.

In previous years, he had done the preparation of New Year goods himself.

This year, with Cao Weiguo, a great general, he had to make the best use of everything.

Cao Weiguo gritted his teeth and accepted the task, and Deputy Factory Director Li praised and encouraged him with satisfaction.

Before leaving, he even drew a big pie for Cao Weiguo and stuffed a thick stack of coupons into his hand.

Coming out of Deputy Factory Director Li's office, Cao Weiguo went directly to the staff canteen.

The work of the Second Logistics Department had Old Liu and Old Zhao, so he didn't have to do everything himself.

Compared to those miscellaneous things, he cared more about the canteen, which was directly related to the workers' meals.

If the meals weren't cooked well, the workers would raise objections.

During this period, if the workers had objections, no leader would be useful.

As for the New Year goods entrusted by Deputy Factory Director Li, Cao Weiguo could solve them by going out for a few turns and putting on a show.

Liu Limin: "Master"

Chu Jinshui: "Division Chief!"

Liu Lan: "Hello Division Chief!"

Zhao Meihong: "Leader, are you here to inspect the work!"

Facing the smiling faces, Cao Weiguo waved his hand with a smile: "Don't be so nervous, I'm just passing by, everyone go back to what you were doing, don't delay lunch."

Liu Lan continued to cut vegetables with a heavy heart, and Zhao Meihong kept talking in her ear.

A bunch of nonsense, the central idea was complaining!

The work of the canteen director was both complicated and important, and one couldn't afford to be careless in any aspect.

Especially with procurement and finance, there were endless disputes.

She was different from Cao Weiguo; she didn't have such deep connections.

Whether it was procurement or finance, not many people gave her face.

Whatever she did, she had to "act according to the rules," and there were endless big and small "problems."

If she wanted to apply for a few bottles of vinegar, she had to submit the application form several times.

To Zhao Meihong's complaints, Cao Weiguo comforted her with gentle words, all of which were official jargon that sounded good but were useless.

Where in work is everything satisfactory?

What kind of rice you eat, what kind of heart you worry about?

What's the use of complaining to me?

If there's a problem, solve the problem; otherwise, what's the use of you as the canteen director?

Besides, I have no relatives or friends with you, why should I spend effort to help you do work?

"Brother apprentice, this dish is a bit bland, add more salt."

"Is there not enough lard? Don't be reluctant to put it in!"

"The workers are all doing manual labor, their stomachs can't lack oil!"

"Director Zhao, improve the meals for the worker brothers on the day of the year-end party; you must take it seriously, you must make the worker brothers satisfied."

Cao Weiguo looked left and right in the kitchen, occasionally giving guidance, his official airs much bigger than Liu Haizhong's.