Chapter 175: There is a head of injustice and a debt is a master (please give me a monthly vote)

Author: Meow seeks food

Chapter 175: There is a head of injustice and a debt is a master (please give me a monthly vote)

After many years of careless appearance, the leader of the Construction Bureau was furious.

I immediately said angrily:

"I won't talk to you, you ask your leader to come over and talk to me. Humph, this little comrade is so arrogant."

Seeing that he had broken his face, he had not been accustomed to the other party for many years, he directly sarcastically said:

"You don't even have drawings, but you are arrogant and say here that there is something wrong with the design draft of our design institute. You pointed it out, we can confront it in person now."

"Oh, I think you probably can't confront us because you can't understand the drawings at all."

Zhao Qianjin was shocked when he heard this, but he still defended himself:

"Fuck, how could I not understand the drawings? You."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by many years.

"Don't be stubborn, come on, this is a drawing. Tell me, what drawing is this? Is it an architectural elevation or a floor plan?"

I saw that I took out a drawing from my bag for many years and spread it out directly for the other party to see it.

Ma Junhua, Chen Zhiwen and the workers all looked at him curiously, but muttered in their hearts.

The workers don't understand very well, but they can also observe their expressions and expressions.

Of course, I heard the disconfidence in the tone of Zhao Qianjin, the leader of the Construction Bureau.

What's more, Zhao Qianjin never brings drawings every time he comes to the construction site.

When guiding everyone to work, they are always vague and rarely have time to be sure.

If it weren't for everyone's inability to provide feedback, this commune building would be simple as possible, and materials would be saved as much as possible.

It was in this context that everyone turned a blind eye.

Many years have asked a very simple question.

However, Zhao Qianjin stared at the drawings and pondered for a long time before he used an uncertain tone, "You are too sloppy to see clearly. This should be a floor plan."

In response to this, many years, he did not respond. Instead, he asked the workers next to him and asked them to answer.

The workers stared at each other for a while, and then replied in groups of three or three: Sectional view.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qianjin quickly changed his words, "Yes, yes, that's the cross-sectional view, I didn't see it clearly just now."

At this time, everyone stared at Zhao Qianjin with strange expressions.

Where is the face?

Is it a loss to you or a leader? That's how you become a leader?

After a cough for many years, everyone's attention was pulled back, and said:

"Do you understand? This is a sectional picture, but our leader of the Construction Bureau did not recognize it. He also said that I was too sloppy and not clear enough, which is really funny."

"This unreasonable design has nothing to do with our design institute. If you carry out construction according to the drawings, there will definitely be no problem."

"Comrades, you all know what the problem is now?"

"There are faults and debts. Turn right when going out is the government. Let's go whatever you should do. Let's leave first."

After saying that, he gave Ma Junhua and Chen Zhiwen a look and then quickly left.

Zhao Qianjin wanted to apply oil to the soles of his feet, but was stopped by the workers.

After walking in front of you for many years, you can still hear the sound coming from behind you:

"Oh, who did you throw something?"

"Who is blinded by labor and capital? You can wait for labor and capital, oh."

The three of them quickly left the construction site, rode the 28th Bar onto the main road, and galloped towards the design institute.

Halfway through, Ma Junhua was still wondering why he knew for many years that the leader could not look at the drawings?

The latter asked directly in words that the other party could understand, "It is equivalent to looking at a new recruit and a veteran. You can see the difference between them at a glance. This is the same truth."

"Captain Xu, isn't it? Even if you are not a person in the army, you can be distinguished quickly, right?"

After hearing Chen Zhiwen's words, he laughed for many years and said:

"I can only say something similar, and there are some, do you think those workers didn't find it? They must have known, but they dare not say that they think this leader should have a backstage."

"Then aren't you afraid?" Ma Junhua was even more surprised.

I have been in the design institute for a while for many years. Everyone knows whether he has a backstage.

The relationship with Ji Chunfen is only equivalent to the relationship between Qianlima and Bole.

Therefore, many years actually mean there is no background.

After all, other people's backers are all uncles and parents, and the relationship is extraordinary.

"Scared? What's there to be afraid of?"

Sneered, and said disdainfully for many years:

"How powerful can his parents be like this second-generation ancestor?"

A person in his thirties is just a small supervisor at the Construction Bureau. He can imagine it with his toes, and the background is just like that.

Besides, if there is a wrongdoing and debt, it’s not that he beats someone, what does it have to do with him?

Back at the design institute, I came to Ji Chungeng’s office for many years.

The latter was very surprised, "Come back so soon? Is the matter resolved?"

"Director, have you not investigated it? That's not a problem with our design institute at all. It's obviously the people from the Construction Bureau who are neglecting their duties."

After hearing the complaints for many years, Ji Chungeng was speechless and smiled bitterly:

"It's just the problems reported by the Construction Bureau. How can I know these?"

"But, just solve the problem and go back to work."

Since the second half of this year, the design institute has been very busy, and leaders will not pay attention to such small projects carried out at the beginning of the year.

Because other departments do not pay much attention to it, let alone the design institute?

The pilot project of the commune building is just a pilot project. Secondly, each district is short of money and saves materials.

From the beginning, such a commune building was destined to be raised by a stepmother, and no one was willing to pay more attention.

Many years nodded. Since the director said it was okay, he would go back and do his own business.

When they returned to the office, Chen Xiaoxian and the others were originally working hard.

Hearing the footsteps, he looked up and saw that it had been many years, and his face was suddenly surprised.

"Team leader, you are back so soon? Didn't you say you may not come back in the afternoon?"

After sitting back at his work station, I explained it briefly for many years, and Chen Xiaoxian and the others only said it.

Obviously, they won’t pay much attention to such small projects.

Why?

The commune building is an extremely simple building, much simpler than the residential community they designed before.

It’s a residence that doesn’t need to be thoughtful and can be easily designed.

In the next few years, I have been busy with my own affairs.

It was not until after get off work that I got off work at noon, and then got up and left the work.

Dongqiao Hutong, Xu Simei's home.

"Mom, uncle is here."

Jiang Xiuer, who was playing at the gate of the slum, looked up and saw many years pushing the 28th bar in. She stayed for a few seconds, then turned around and ran inside.

While running, he shouted loudly.

The other little kids stood there, looking at each other curiously for many years.

This is not the first time the latter has been here, but these little kids just feel that he looks familiar.

Soon, before he arrived at his sister's house for many years, Xu Simei had already walked out.

"San brother, you are here."

Seeing that it was his third brother, Xu Simei was very happy and greeted him enthusiastically, and asked his three children to call him quickly.

The eldest daughter Jiang Xiuer is four years old this year, and she is shy even though she still recognizes her child.

After many years of parking the car, I squatted down to look at Jiang Xiuer and teased her:

"Call me, I'll give you candy."
To be continued...