Because of the incident of the erotic palace photo, Sang Huaiyuan did not visit the rest of the workshop again and his face was not good-looking.

"Director Wu, production and construction must be carried out, but spiritual civilization must also be carried out. Neither side can relax. You are a big taxpayer in the city and should set an example, but when you look at your factory, it is simply unreasonable!"

Sang Huaiyuan went directly to the conference room of the machinery factory. Zhaodi, as an office clerk, also went there, waiting carefully, and refilling tea to the leaders from time to time.

Director Wu was sweating profusely and didn't bother to wipe it. He explained timidly, and his dissatisfaction with Ye Zhiguo became deeper and deeper.

I can't even take care of my wife, what can I do?

Sang Huaiyuan was still criticizing. Of course, he knew that the photo wronged the factory manager, but apart from the photo, the problem with the machinery factory was not small.

Bureaucracy, superficial engineering, exaggeration... are all the things he hates the most. The machinery factory is all occupied, and it is very serious. He must point it out today.

"I won't talk about the photo anymore. Director Wu, you must hurry up and handle it. Xiao Zhang, follow this matter closely and play the piano randomly. Fortunately, I am here to visit today. If the leaders of the provincial central government come here, not only will your factory be embarrassed, but our municipal government will also be completely embarrassed!"

Sang Huaiyuan got angry, and Director Wu and the leaders of the factory were not afraid to show off, and they all hated Shen Yanhong and Ye Zhiguo.

A water-like poplar flower is unfaithful, and the other is unable to control women well, and he is a nonsense section chief!

Sang Huaiyuan paused for a while and mentioned the serious matter, "In addition to spiritual civilization construction, I see that many of your factory's work is not in place. Director Wu, tell me the truth. How many times have you bought that machining center? Has the cost of the machine been returned yet?"

Director Wu stuttered, Sang Huaiyuan shouted: "To be honest, do you think I haven't checked it before?"

"No money was paid."

Director Wu shook his heart and answered honestly. Sang Huaiyuan was not surprised. The main product produced by Qianjin Machinery Factory was small parts processing, with few large cylinders, and only four or five times a month. There was no need to spend a lot of money to buy this machining center.

It is completely possible to process externally. The money from buying a processing center is enough for decades to process externally. This million is a waste!

"I've found a way to sell this machining center. I think the machine is 700% new and should be sold at a price." Sang Huaiyuan came up with an idea. The face-saving project is the most deceptive. A machining center can add more than a dozen precision small machining centers, and Director Wu will not settle the accounts at all.

"Also, no matter which leader comes from the central government, even if he comes from the central government, he doesn't have to line up and welcome him like today. Everything is as usual. As long as you keep hygiene and discipline in daily life, there is no need to do a face-saving project!"

Sang Huaiyuan repeatedly reminded that Qianjin Machinery Factory is a large state-owned factory in Pingjiang City and a large taxpayer. The loss was too great after a long time of shutdown. After careful calculation, I felt very distressed!

Director Wu kept nodding and quietly breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, he didn't like to do this either. He was so tired that he was so tired. Since the mayor personally said that he didn't need to do it, he wouldn't do it in the future.

Sang Huaiyuan said something again, and didn't even eat lunch, so he hurriedly left with his group.

Director Wu straightened his waist, with a blue face, and shouted coldly: "The whole factory checks for me, which bastard threw those photos away!"
Chapter completed!