Chapter 853
"Aunt Wang, I am not the deputy factory director of the Light Auto Company, I am just a deputy factory director of a subordinate branch factory. Don't spread rumors for me, it will make people laugh if it gets out."
"Hey, why would I spread rumors?"
Aunt Wang smiled and said: "It's like this, there are more and more unemployed youth in our neighborhood in the past few years, and the efficiency of various units is getting worse and worse.
The leaders of our neighborhood are anxious! So they assigned us tasks; any god with some ability must be worshipped, even if we solve one, it's a boundless merit.
Factory Director Li, you don't know! The children now don't have proper jobs and wander around the streets all day. If they learn bad things like a few years ago, it will really break people's hearts..."
"..."
"Aunt Wang, we are a state-owned unit, recruitment must go through the Labor Bureau. We are not in the same district, the difficulties here are not small..."
Li Ye didn't immediately agree to Aunt Wang, but he didn't directly refuse either, because if he were in the position of a neighborhood leader, he would do the same.
Just imagine, facing more and more unemployed youth in the jurisdiction and more and more fights, shouldn't he mobilize all the connections in the jurisdiction and try to stuff those idle children into factory units?
Think about those children who were executed in 1984; if they had a job unit, they wouldn't have gone down the wrong path.
Aunt Wang was a shrewd person; as soon as she heard Li Ye's words, she knew there was a way.
"Factory Director Li, you don't need to worry about this. As long as you can get the work done in your unit, our director will go to the Labor Bureau to pull strings..."
"Alright, Aunt Wang, you tell your director, we have a plan to expand production next year. More is definitely unrealistic, I will try my best to strive for three to five spots, okay?"
"Three to five spots?"
Aunt Wang's eyes lit up and she immediately asked: "Little Factory Director Li, are you serious? Then I will really report to our director!"
It was no wonder Aunt Wang asked repeatedly; some Beijingers liked to brag, saying they had connections in the Haizi as soon as they opened their mouths, and could arrange for someone to do things for them with a few words, but if you really believed their words, everything would be delayed.
Li Ye said with a wry smile: "How could that be fake? About March or April next year! If you don't think it's too late, I'll say a word in advance.
But I have to ask, who does our neighborhood prioritize? That kid called Daliangzi in the alley in front, his family seems to be quite difficult."
Aunt Wang raised her eyebrows and immediately picked up the conversation: "Daliangzi's family is indeed difficult. If your factory really gives our neighborhood spots, we will prioritize arranging for him."
"Alright, if that's the case, I'll try my best to guarantee three and strive for five, and arrange for a few more people."
"Little Factory Director Li, I trust you!"
"You can trust me, but I don't want any rotten apples! At least a junior high school graduate, and no bad habits."
"Rest assured, they are all honest young men and women."
Aunt Wang was beaming with joy and almost patted her chest to guarantee it to Li Ye.
For a true god like Li Ye who could get things done, she didn't know how many families she had to visit before she could meet one. If she could really solve five spots, the director would definitely give Aunt Wang an advanced award this year.
And Li Ye also got a fairly satisfactory answer. If a child like Daliangzi who urgently needed a job could be arranged, he was willing to give one or two more spots, and even the problems at the Labor Bureau could be solved by Li Ye.
In the past six months, the Labor Bureau could run to the No. 1 Branch Factory eight times a month.
【Your No. 1 Branch Factory is so efficient, you must support our work! So many young people are waiting in line for jobs, if you don't arrange five hundred, arranging one hundred is fine...】
So how many tricks were there in these one hundred worker spots?
So as long as Li Ye opened his mouth to solve one hundred for them, he could ignore how these one hundred people were distributed, but he could still guarantee a few people like Daliangzi among them.
In this day and age, the recruitment of a formal worker was subject to many restrictions, and it was really not as good as the public recruitment and merit-based selection of later generations.
When the snow at the door was swept clean, Aunt Wang smiled and said goodbye to Li Ye: "I'll tell our director the good news later, our director will definitely thank you in person. If you need anything at home, just speak up. Our neighborhood can't handle big things, but we will definitely help you with small things..."
"Hmm?"
Li Ye was startled and suddenly said with a smile: "I really have a small matter, I want to ask for your opinion, Aunt Wang."
Aunt Wang immediately said: "You speak, as long as I can handle it, I will definitely arrange it for you."
Li Ye pointed to his north-facing room: "Our family wants to open a door in this wall, so that we can drive the car in when it snows, but I don't know what procedures need to be handled for the changes to this house..."
"This is easy to handle, Teacher Hong in front opened a door, you just open the opening, I'll handle the procedures for you later."
"Got it, then I'll trouble you, Aunt Wang."
"Hey, what a big deal,"
Aunt Wang looked left and right and said to Li Ye in a low voice: "Little Factory Director Li, you are a person who follows the rules. If you have anything in the future, ask me in advance, and some trouble can be avoided."
Well, your meaning is to encourage me to build illegally directly?
Indeed, Li Ye knew that many Beijingers now built randomly in their own alleys, and things like opening a door were just a piece of cake.
But didn't Feng Gong say in his crosstalk? If you say you can't, you can't, you have to accept it.
This sentence applies to people, and it also damn well applies to things.
The more capable you are, the less you should leave such handles for others. That person on the other side of the strait, wasn't he attacked infinitely by his opponents because of illegal construction?
The 27th day of the twelfth lunar month in 1987 was a Sunday. Li Ye and Grandma Wu Juying took his sisters Lijuan and Li Ying on the train to Dongshan, preparing to return to Qingshui County to worship their ancestors.
According to the customs of Qingshui County, women do not need to go to the graves to work before the Spring Festival, but the various things that need to be prepared require the woman in charge of the family to be responsible, so grandma's status is "very important."
As for Lijuan and Li Ying returning to Qingshui, they were assigned by Han Chunmei to pick up their father Li Kaijian to Beijing for the New Year.
This year, the Li family was not spending the New Year in Qingshui, but was going to Beijing to reunite, which could avoid a lot of unnecessary social movements.
When they got off the train in the provincial capital of Dongshan, Li Kaijian had already driven a 213 to pick them up.
Li Ye looked at the brand-new Cherokee and said: "Dad, you changed to a new car again, is it over the standard?"
Li Kaijian said dissatisfiedly: "Is this over the standard? I'm already very frugal. You don't know how good our efficiency is this year. Those people in the factory all want to change to high-end cars, I was the one who pressed it down."
Li Ye smiled and said: "Actually, this car is also good. At least in such heavy snow, it's more useful than those Audi or Red Flag cars. If I drove this car, maybe I wouldn't have to take the train back."
"Of course, this 213 with six pockets is much better than our 212, but it's still a bit worse than that Japanese car you drove that year..."
The Cherokee had four-cylinder and six-cylinder versions, the six-cylinder was commonly known as six pockets, and its off-road capability was quite good, but it was still a few grades lower than the Lu Xun.
Hearing Li Kaijian mention that Lu Xun, Li Ye asked casually: "Dad, that Qi Muyuan should be released this year, right? Did he cause you any trouble?"
Qi Muyuan was Qi Dazhong's son. He smashed Li Dayong's Lu Xun in the middle of the night because of jealousy. In the end, when the wall fell, everyone pushed it, and his economic problems were exposed, so he went in to eat prison food.
Li Kaijian sighed and said: "He was released. I ran into him once the day before yesterday. Now, let alone finding trouble with me, he almost doesn't even dare to look at me. It feels like he doesn't have much spirit left."
"Oh, that's normal."
Let alone the eighties, even decades later, those "Brother Dragon" and "Brother Tiger" who were so awesome would become like different people after eating prison food for a few years.
An old policeman once said that after handling cases for a lifetime, few of the heroes who came out after going in would retaliate against their previous enemies, because they were used to bullying the weak, and once they were bullied in turn, they would collapse quickly.
On the contrary, those who were honest and dutiful all their lives might become incomparably terrifying after the urging of prison food.
So, is Cui Aiguo a hero or an honest man?
End of Chapter
