Chapter 142 Responsibility [Request for confirmation]

Chapter 142 Responsibility [Request for confirmation]

"Your Uncle Nie likes to exaggerate. He was trying to scare you. The suspension is true, but the disciplinary action is false. I took the initiative to apply for a transfer from the front line because I felt I was not qualified for my current job."

"It's too tiring and boring."

Lu Yang brought Yin Mingyue to his mother's house out of good intentions. He even bought two bottles of good wine to comfort his Uncle Meng.

Unexpectedly, the other party was not sad at all. After resting for a while, not only did his complexion improve, but he also looked at least several pounds heavier.

"Then Uncle Meng, where are you going to be transferred to?"

Lu Yang was very curious.

Meng Wenxian looked at his wife and smiled, "Like your mother, I will also be a people's teacher in the future."

"Ah, you are going to be a teacher at Guanqi Primary School and teach primary school students?"

Lu Yang almost dropped his teeth in shock.

After all, the other party is a graduate with a background in technology, less than 50 years old, in his 40s, in the prime of life. He was a powerful deputy director who retired from a state-owned factory with 3,000 employees. Is he going to end up teaching primary school students in the blink of an eye?
"yeah."

"Dad is also going to Guanqi Primary School to be a teacher."

"Dad is going to be a teacher too."

"Then Mengmeng can be with dad and mom every day from now on."

Compared to Lu Yang, he was almost shocked.

Meng Xiaotian, the younger sister who was less than nine years old, was originally playing with Yin Mingyue on the other side of the room with the small toys that Lu Yang brought her from Shencheng. Maybe because the child had sharp ears, she heard the conversation between the adults, but at this moment she was jumping and dancing for joy.

He tilted his head and said, "Beautiful sister-in-law, Mengmeng is so happy today, are you happy?"

Yin Mingyue scratched her little nose: "Happy, sister-in-law is happy too."

Over there, Meng Wenxian, who was amused by his daughter's words, said to Lu Yang, "It could be that it's an old friend of your grandfather, who happens to be the principal of the technical college under the former state-owned Second Textile Machinery Factory. The old principal heard about me and came to the factory to talk to me. And I just happen to have no passion for this job. I seem to be in charge of the factory's production, but I can't make decisions on anything. I can only follow the routine, just like a puppet."

"Of course, in the current environment, it is difficult for the factory to survive, let alone improve machinery and production skills, all of which require money."

“I can’t do what I want to do.”

"I can only watch helplessly as the factory's performance gets worse and worse, and as more and more workers take holidays, I am indeed responsible as the deputy factory manager in charge of production."

"In this case, it would be better to let go early and let someone more capable come up, or even parachute someone more capable down from above, as long as the factory can survive."

"I have already promised the old principal that I will go to the technical college to help him after getting approval from above. Your grandfather also taught part-time at this technical college. If I go there now, I will be regarded as inheriting part of your grandfather's legacy. I believe that your grandfather's spirit in heaven must feel very gratified."

Meng Wenxian looked at Lu Yang and said, "So you don't have to comfort me at all. You should be happy for me."

"By the way, didn't you bring two bottles of good wine?"

"Let's celebrate at noon today."

It should be celebrated.

At this moment, Lu Yang was genuinely happy for the middle-aged man in front of him. The other party might not be as happy as he showed, but he was as happy as he saw in front of him.

After all, he had just retired from a position of real power.

What he left, in today's view, was just a government office with little money.

Although the state-owned cotton textile factory was in decline, it was still a large factory with 3000 employees. As far as Lu Yang knew, the technical college under the Second Textile Machinery Factory had less than 500 teachers and students in total.

so far.

One is the powerful deputy director of a large factory with 3000 employees, and the other is the assistant to the principal of a small technical college with less than 500 employees. It is not yet known what positions they will hold.

But it should be clear at a glance who is strong and who is weak, right?
But Lu Yang wanted to congratulate Uncle Meng. He really made a good choice and jumped from a fire pit to his own comfort zone in one go.

The state-owned cotton textile mill is now a lean camel that is bigger than a horse.

But it can’t survive.

Not even a bone residue will be left, and there are only a few years left.

If the current leadership does not seize the opportunity to jump ship early, they will sooner or later sink with it. By that time, no unit will be willing to accept them. It would be better for them to directly withdraw from the CPPCC.

Lu Yang actually wanted to remind this Uncle Meng before the New Year.

I just haven't found the opportunity.

He still understands the principle that people with whom we have a superficial relationship can develop deep feelings.

But I didn't expect that this time, the other party had actually jumped first, and the boat they jumped on was a speedboat that was about to be converted into a luxury cruise ship.

The technical college of the Second Textile Machinery Factory, because it is under the jurisdiction of a central enterprise, has a good foundation. When the reform and opening up enters the deep water zone, in a few years, more and more fields need technical workers. The state encourages the establishment of technical schools. This will first start to expand enrollment, no longer limited to training technical workers for the Second Textile Machinery Factory, but will start to face the entire region.
Lu Yang had the impression that this school first changed from having only technical secondary school classes to opening college classes, becoming a technical public university with technical secondary schools, and then it was upgraded to a full-time undergraduate public industrial technology university.

As long as Uncle Meng works hard in this school, he may be able to take over the job of the old principal after he retires. By then, he will have the opportunity to become the principal of a full-time undergraduate industrial technology school.

When you come out, you will have a much higher status than your current status.

Lu Yang smiled and said, "It's time to have a drink. By the way, Uncle Meng, do you think that after Uncle Nie reports the conditions for cooperation I proposed, will the leaders in your factory agree?"

Meng Wenxian pondered for a moment and said, "I think the key point here is still Secretary Liu. Secretary Liu is almost old, and he is a conservative person. He believes that less is worse than more. Under his leadership, the color of fabrics and stitches in the workshop of our state-owned cotton textile factory have not been innovated for ten years. As long as he doesn't give his approval, it will be difficult for you to sign this contract."

"As for Director Xing"

"You don't have to worry about him. He has a very close relationship with Old Nie. As long as it doesn't involve issues of principle, he will support Old Nie. And your contract will only benefit the factory in general. It depends on whether you have the courage to do it and whether you dare to take this responsibility."

Speaking of it.

He looked at Lu Yang and said, "You are young and very courageous. It's a pity that I have already retired. Otherwise, I would dare to take this responsibility for you at the Standing Committee meeting."

 3000+2000+3000+2000=10000。日万第十五天,求大佬们支持!!!

  
 
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