There are two guesthouses in the first airport. One is used to receive ordinary visitors. For example, if a brother unit sends someone to study or a customer company comes to visit, you can arrange to stay in that guesthouse. Sometimes, when a customer comes to the house and cannot stay at home, you can also pay for the guesthouse. The conditions of that guesthouse are not too bad. One room has four beds and ceiling fans, which are much better than ordinary hotels on the market.

Another guesthouse is this so-called small guesthouse. The predecessor of the small guesthouse was the Soviet expert building built in the 1950s. After the Soviet experts withdrew, it was changed to a small guesthouse. The small guesthouse was not open to the public and was directly managed by the factory office. It is specifically used to receive distinguished guests, including superiors or leaders of equal-level brother units. In the 1980s, the Japanese side introduced RB's CNC machine tool manufacturing technology. The Japanese side sent several technicians to provide guidance and they also lived in the small guesthouse.

The conditions of the small guesthouse are better than those of the large guesthouse. Every room has a living room and bathroom, as well as air conditioning, color TVs, refrigerators and other facilities. The bed is a very high-end Simmons, with carpets on the floor, and it is silent when you step on it.

The rooms in the small guesthouse are divided into different grades. In addition to the differences in area, some facilities also reflect different facilities. For example, the rooms arranged for Zhou Heng use leather sofas in the living room, while the rooms arranged for Tang Zifeng are only fabric sofas. The reason for this distinction is not that the hotel has insufficient funds and cannot be equipped with leather sofas in each room, but that the leaders received each time have different levels, and differences must be reflected in the allocated rooms. Otherwise, the room where the director lives is the same as the director, and the director will naturally be very happy. What will the director think in his heart?

Before Fan Caihong and the others went to pick up Zhou Heng and Tang Zifeng, they greeted the small guesthouse. Seeing Zhou Heng and his party coming, all the staff of Xiaozhao Street were busy. The director Chang Guanbao took the key and personally led Zhou Heng to the arranged room, opened the door, and respectfully invited Zhou Heng to the door. The room had been cleaned and the hot water had just boiled. The hot water was filled with the coffee table. As soon as Zhou Heng entered, Chang Guanbao rushed to the side of the coffee table, picked up the air conditioner remote control, and was stunned.

Should I turn on the cold or hot air? I just checked the weather forecast and the temperature outside is 24 degrees Celsius. Will the leader think it is hot or cold?

"Director Zhou, you see, this condition is OK, right?"

Fan Caihong asked Zhou Heng to sit down on the big sofa, sit on the single sofa next to him, and asked Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng nodded: "Yes."

“Is there anything else to arrange?”

"Not yet."

"Oh, then okay, if you have anything to do, just let Lao Chang do it at any time." Fan Caihong pointed at Chang Guanbao and said. Chang Guanbao was still thinking about the temperature of the air conditioner at this time. When Fan Caihong mentioned his name, he didn't know what it was, but just gave Zhou Heng a cute smile.

"Yeah." Zhou Heng responded, thinking in his mind that Chang Guanbao could not be a relative of the former factory leader, right? How could such a person with an IQ of less than 60 become the director of the small plan?

Fan Caihong noticed Chang Guanbao's disconnection. She glared at Chang Guanbao, waved her hand, and Chang Guanbao retreated aggrievedly. Fan Caihong owed her body to Zhou Heng and said, "Director Zhou, I'll report to you. Originally, the factory should arrange a ceremony to welcome you. But you also know that the original leader in the factory..., Alas, there is only one deputy director and one deputy secretary left. If you want to hold a welcome ceremony, you can't do it."

"All these are exempted," said Zhou Heng. "I came to work. From now on, we will all stir the spoon in the same pot. There is no need for these politeness."

"Yes, yes, I think so too." Fan Caihong said repeatedly, "So, how should you arrange the next work? When will you meet with middle-level cadres?"

"Tomorrow morning." Zhou Heng said, "You go and notify all the factory leaders and the full positions of each department to go to the factory department for a meeting tomorrow. If there is no full position, arrange the deputy who is in charge of the work now."

"Okay, I'll inform you immediately." Fan Caihong said.

Zhou Heng explained a few more things that needed to be done, and Fan Caihong wrote them down one by one. Then, Zhang Jianyang, who had just accompanied Tang Zifeng to see the room, came over, and Fan Caihong asked him to ask Zhou Heng for instructions on matters such as meals, office decoration, etc. Zhou Heng had no expression on his face, and he heard more and said less. Regarding the questions asked by Zhang Jianyang, he said that he would have to think about it before he could answer Zhang Jianyang.

After Zhang Jianyang's affairs were said, everyone had nothing to say. Zhou Heng sent Fan Caihong and Zhang Jianyang away in the name of wanting to rest for a while. As soon as the two left the small guesthouse, Zhou Heng picked up the telephone in the room, dialed Tang Zifeng's room number, and asked him to go to his room to discuss relevant matters.

The room where Tang Zifeng lived was not far from Zhou Heng. Almost when Zhou Heng put down the phone, Tang Zifeng pushed the door and came in, holding an exquisite small box in his hand. He could see at a glance that there was a similar box on the coffee table in Zhou Heng's living room, but it was slightly smaller than the box in his hand.

"Why, you have one too." Zhou Heng sat on the sofa with a cigarette in his arms and did not get up. He just signaled the box in Tang Zifeng's hand with his mouth and asked.

Tang Zifeng sat down on the sofa next to Zhou Heng, holding the small box in his hand, and giggled: "Siemens S1, the price of a stand-alone machine is 7,200, the Internet access fee is 4,800, the total is 12,000 yuan. You, tsk, Ericsson 337, the stand-alone machine costs 9,600 yuan, plus the Internet access fee, it is almost 15,000 yuan. Before I came, I imagined that the first-alone machine should be in a mess and people were in trouble. Who would have thought that two mobile phones alone would cost about 30,000 yuan, and who said that the first-alone machine was on the verge of bankruptcy?"

Zhou Heng's face looked extremely ugly. He said coldly: "Have you heard anyone say that no matter how poor the cadres are, no matter how hard the leaders are, no matter how hard they are, they cannot repay the loan from one machine. They can't pay it back if they owed tens of millions of yuan in the bank. They can be used to flatter the leaders. They are not hesitant. Just now, Zhang Jianyang asked me what style the furniture in my office should use, and left a few color pages for me to see. Look at these quotations, one boss's desk alone costs 8,000 yuan. It is said that the desktop is made of a whole board without any gaps. Our ministers have never used such a luxurious desk."

"But, is there no office furniture in the original factory director's office? Why do you have to buy a new one?" Tang Zifeng asked in surprise.

Zhou Heng said: "This is also the following rule. New leaders are unwilling to use the offices left by their ex, let alone the furniture left by their ex. These people are not good at doing business, but they all have their own ideas when doing such a crooked way."

Tang Zifeng said: "In other words, just to welcome the two of us, the factory office will cost at least 100,000 yuan. There are also deputy factory directors, chief engineers, and chief economists. They have to arrange it when they come, right? How much does it cost? The employees' wages cannot be paid, and it has become a "three-investment enterprise". Why do the factory office dare to waste such luxury and waste?"

Zhou Heng said: "This principle is also very simple. There are nearly 7,000 employees in Linyi Machinery and more than 1,000 retired workers. The monthly salary is more than 1 million yuan, and nearly 20 million yuan a year. Of course, the factory cannot afford it. As a result, some benefits are only hundreds of thousands at best, and you can squeeze out whatever you want."

Tang Zifeng said: "From the performance of Fan Caihong and Zhang Jianyang, they are familiar with doing this, which shows that the previous leaders asked this. The opportunity to fall to the current situation is not unrelated to the leadership's style."

"What's wrong, it's entirely because of the style of the leader, which leads to this situation." Zhou Heng said hatefully, "The situations that Han Weichang said on the train yesterday reflected that the entire trend of the first round from top to bottom has been broken. From leaders to ordinary employees, they all have a mentality of making money, and it can even be said to be unscrupulous. Those employees who cannot make money are already numb. They are not angry, but jealous and complain that they have no chance to make money. When a company is in this situation, how can they talk about resurrection?"

"Then what do we do?" Tang Zifeng asked.

Zhou Heng said: "We must stop this unhealthy trend and we must start with us. If we accept the arrangements of Fan Caihong and others, then what kind of face do we have to talk about others? I will ask Zhang Jianyang to take these two mobile phones back and return them to the Post and Telecommunications Bureau. Office furniture is not allowed to be replaced, office decoration is not allowed, and there are also housing allocated to us..."

"Is this still necessary?" Tang Zifeng said quickly, "No matter what, we must have a place to live. Isn't it more expensive to live in a guesthouse?"

"I haven't finished it!" Zhou Heng said rudely, "I can't talk about that house. I mean, the furniture in the house should be simple, and you are not allowed to buy new ones. Just find some old furniture from the warehouse."

"The factory director is wise!" Tang Zifeng gave a thumbs up and gave a compliment.

"I warn you..." Zhou Heng stared at his eyes and said to Tang Zifeng: "They will definitely find various ways to win over and corrupt us and let us join them. I am not worried about myself, but I am worried about you..."

Tang Zifeng pressed his hand on his chest and said, "I swear that I will definitely refuse corrosion and not stick to it. Keep my true colors in front of any sugar-coated shells. Leader, please see my actual actions!"

Zhou Heng looked at Tang Zifeng's pretending expression, sighed, and said, "No matter how you promise me, it's useless. I know that life in the agency is hard, and there are so many opportunities to spend money and live in the lower part. It is difficult for a young man like you to keep the bottom line. Many young cadres are dragged into the water like this. Let me tell you, Xiao Tang, your future is still very big, don't be attracted by this little profit in front of you. I regret it now, and shouldn't pull you into this mud pit. At your age, it's easy to be corroded by the flower world. To be honest, when Zhang Jianyang gave me this mobile phone, I was a little moved."

"If you are moved, stay." Tang Zifeng smiled. Before Zhou Heng could get angry, he added: "At worst, we can hand over the money to the factory according to the market price, even if we bought it ourselves."

"Nonsense!" Zhou Heng scolded, "You said just now that this mobile phone costs more than 10,000 yuan. Can you afford it with your and my salary?"

"Oh, Director Zhou, no, Lao Zhou, there is something I thought about it for a while and I think I should confess to you first to avoid trouble in the future." Tang Zifeng changed his serious expression and said to Zhou Heng.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Heng asked.

Tang Zifeng said: "I want to report to you about my personal property. My current personal deposit is 150,000 yuan. If everything goes well, this number will probably increase to 300,000 yuan by next year's Spring Festival. If you learn from any channel that I am very rich, please believe that this money is earned through legal channels."

"Personal deposit of 150,000! How did you do it!"
Chapter completed!