As soon as these words came out, Jiang Menglin, who was in charge of the publicity, immediately stood up and left, and arranged to inform several secretaries, including Jiaoshan, Jixiang, and four communes, which were easy to say. They were not easy to inform the two communes of Ping'an. They went back and forth, and it was over in the middle of the afternoon, and there was a bird meeting. And today is New Year's Day, and it is still a question whether others come or not.

Because Yangmei has not officially taken office, several secretary can completely ignore the face. For example, the Flag Commune is too remote. Yangmei may not be able to go to the Flag Commune once after only one year.

Fortunately, today is the market day, and the single number is the market, which is unshakable. Not to mention New Year's Day, even if it is the Chinese New Year, it will be the same.

Now I have to look for villagers from various communes on the street and ask the villagers to bring messages. As for whether the commune secretaries will come, it is impossible to say.

Jiang Menglin followed Youqi to the cement factory in person. Someone saw Fang Dajun driving a tractor forward, which should be in the cement factory.

In fact, it was not until twelve o'clock at noon, but it was almost the same. It was the time to start a meal. In the past, when we encountered such conferences, we could have a tooth ceremony and a free meal.

But today's situation is not good, Yang Mei didn't say anything, and everyone left, it was embarrassing to keep it, and it was ruined in the good New Year's Day.

Yang Mei calmed down and suddenly frowned and asked, "Principal Hu, is it right that Fang Dajun graduated from junior high school last year?"

"This is the case." Hu Delun continued. He did not agree with targeting Fang Dajun, but he was just a junior principal. He could not speak for such occasions. The teachers' salary was paid out every month.

"Then how could he divide the household registration? He is not old enough." Yang Meicai doesn't know anything. From a legal perspective, it is a prerequisite for him to register for a household registration only after he is over 18 years old. But from a traditional Chinese perspective, he usually only needs to register for a household registration after marriage or after work. In rural areas, dividing households is equivalent to dividing household registration, and children usually get married when they grow up, so they divide households, and they generally need new houses. Because household registration must be registered based on the residence, one house cannot be registered as two households.

In addition, after getting into a university or a technical secondary school, you can move your household registration to the school. Because now, all universities and technical secondary schools are allocated. After the job is allocated, the household registration will naturally be affiliated to the unit, which is equivalent to eating imperial grain.

No matter how you calculate it, Fang Dajun is not qualified to divide the households because he is definitely not old enough, which is a condition that must be met.

President Zhang of the Central Hospital could not calm down and said, "I know this one or two. A while ago, the hospital sorted out the information and found that Fang Dajun accidentally registered the wrong registration before, and changed it to five years younger. Now he has corrected it. His real age is actually 62 years old and is now twenty years old."

Zhang Wansong is actually not afraid of Yangmei, because he is a veteran. Moreover, he is the only one in Beidou who can perform surgery. He has excellent medical skills and age changes, and generally he will not check it. Otherwise, there will be big problems and complaints. It is inevitable that he will not be able to do so. It will affect stability and is difficult to check at all.

Yang Meicai was so angry again. How could he not know the tricks here? Not to mention others, even if there are other cadres present, there must be unclear butts. This matter cannot be investigated, otherwise many people's financial resources will be cut off unless the above-mentioned tough policies are introduced.

It's one step late again, so don't ask. Fang Dajun's age has changed, and it's not easy to divide the household. Jiaoshan is under the jurisdiction of Wang Hongwen, so he must have cleaned up his tail long ago.

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Fang Dajun was having a meal at this time. Because almost half of the workers volunteered to work overtime today, the cafeteria could not rest. Suo accompanied the Li family to eat breakfast in advance, and it was enough to get the meaning.

New Year’s Day focuses on a reunion, and don’t care about the quality of the food. As long as the whole family is here, everyone will be healthy and safe. If you have shortcomings in your life, you can continue to work hard next year.

Of course, when the conditions are good, you must buy some meat to celebrate. Not to mention adults, children are all hoping to celebrate the festival.

"Dad, come on, I'm leaving." Fang Dajun's face was not overwhelming, and he directly regarded himself as his son-in-law.

"Okay, okay!" Li Zhengyang's coke has been broken these two days. He was drinking Wuliangye, which was filial to his son-in-law, and pumping Greater China. He felt that the Li family was about to have a hairpin.

Fang Dajun also had a few more cups of greed and was a little drunk. The Li family was all there at the dinner table, and there was also Jin Chi, which was a great reunion.

Just as he was about to drink, a strange middle-aged woman suddenly came. She looked around the hall and walked straight over and said, "Director Fang, sorry, Secretary Yang informed you to go to a meeting. It would be better to go there now."

"What meeting?" Fang Dajun's face looked a little ugly. Today is New Year's Day, and it has a very important weight in his heart, because today is 1983. For time travelers, a year is of special significance. Moreover, he took time out to accompany his wife and family. At this critical moment, he was actually called to have a meeting. It's a bad idea.

Before Jiang Menglin came, she guessed that things might be a bit difficult, so she came here in person. She is a propaganda committee member and her position is not big, but it is not small either. "It is a discussion on how to better develop Beidou. Our Beidou is a cement factory enterprise, so Secretary Yang also wants to hear your opinions."

"Dajun, if you have something to do, go and do it first, and the food is almost done." Li Zhengyang said.

Li Yulan also advised him, although Jin Chi never used evil deeds, she saw an unusual place, New Year's Day, and it was just noon, when she called Fang Dajun to have a meeting. Isn't this a troublemaker? Why did you go long ago?

Fang Dajun put the chopsticks on his back, pondered for a while, and then replied: "Let's talk after he officially takes office."

As soon as these words were said, not only Jiang Menglin, but also Li's family changed their color. They were too bold and had a little bit of the meaning of not taking bayberry seriously.

"Director Fang, a hero is not suffering from the loss in front of him, you should go there." Jiang Menglin is a woman after all, and her words are not that urged. She is a propaganda person and has stronger communication skills, which has not intensified the conflict.

Fang Dajun smiled and then stood up to invite Jiang Menglin to take her seat. There was no need to give her a look when this woman could say such words.

"I'm going to have a meeting now, which is not in accordance with the rules. First, Secretary Yang has not taken office yet and cannot take charge of the cement factory for the time being, because this place is contracted by Jixiang Commune. The registration procedures for the factory were also taken from the county's Industrial and Commercial Bureau; in terms of taxation, they are also submitted on time and in quantity every month.

Second, I am not a cadre, and my household registration is in Jiaoshan, and I am managed by the production brigade and Jiaoshan Commune.

Third, I have officially resigned from the position of factory director. I feel that I am not capable enough and need to continue studying, so I am not qualified to give any suggestions.

As for the new factory director, he is still considering it. When someone is elected, Secretary Yang takes office, if he has any instructions, he will come to talk to the new factory director." Fang Dajun said in an orderly manner.

This shocked everyone again, and Jin Chi changed color, because Fang Dajun didn't mention resigning at all. If this was true, she would definitely be the first to know, which proves that she was either perfunctory or really had this idea.

Jiang Menglin complained in her heart, and found that this young man was not easy to deal with, too slippery and too radical. Although such a method could be strong for a while, it was difficult to guarantee that there would be no problems in the future.

He couldn't help but persuade: "Director Fang, you should think carefully. Just go to a meeting and make a good relationship. Secretary Yang's place is not that difficult to talk to. Or you can have a meal first and then go to the meeting in the afternoon and late."

Who knew that Fang Dajun still waved his hand and said, "I have said everything I should say. You can just reply to Secretary Yang."

After a while, Jiang Menglin left, but in the end he still failed to convince the other party. It was difficult to deal with it now. Yang Meicai's approach was not glorious, and Fang Dajun's methods were even more radical. The two of them were afraid that they would not be able to get together. Now they hoped that there would be no trouble. The establishment of the cement factory has great significance to the entire Beidou. If there is a problem with the cement factory, it will be everyone's loss.

"Dajun, are you really not the factory manager?" Jin Chi asked hurriedly.

Fang Dajun smiled, "The factory director is just a title. Go and call Xu Dazhuang to the office. I have something to explain to him."

Jin Chi seemed to understand something, got up and left first, and the army behind Fang comforted his father-in-law's family. As he said, he didn't like the title of factory director. The cement factory was the springboard. Anyway, he had shares in his hands and was not worried at all.

"Manager, what are you asking me for? If there is no hurry, I will go and have a meal first." Xu Dazhuang is a typical foodie and has never been able to correct this bad habit.

Fang Dajun also had no hope for him, and basically let him go, did not train, or abandon him, because the factory also needed such people. If everyone wanted to fight for power and profit, the atmosphere would not be good.

"Dazhuang, from now on, you will be the factory manager."

"What? I heard it right?" Xu Dezhuang was stunned. He was not a fool either. How could he suddenly become the factory manager?

Fang Dajun knew that the other party could understand, so he explained it and successfully portrayed Yang Mei as a villain. Now Xu Dazhuang needs to bear the pressure.

"Okay, I've done this. Our Xu family is not afraid of messing around." Xu Dazhuang said angrily. The Xu family has a former soldier and old man with a red root. He is really not afraid of being under pressure.

Fang Dajun is not unable to withstand the pressure, but he just doesn't want to be controlled. For example, in this situation today, after Yang Mei took office, she is really qualified to ask him to report at any time and make trouble. He doesn't want to spend his time on such competition.

For him, time is worth every inch of money, and the Beidou is too small. If you fall into it, it is a waste of youth.

"Then why should I call you in the future?" Xu Dazhuang was in trouble.

Fang Dajun smiled and said, "The cement factory has set up a new consultant position. I will become a consultant in the future. Everyone can call me Teacher Fang." The name teacher is simply a level higher than the meeting. Since the students called Kaikou at the beginning, he has always liked this title very much. Now he can be used openly.

Xu Dazhuang was stunned. He had become the factory director and still called Fang Dajun as his teacher. Isn’t this his leader? (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!