Chapter 319: What She Promotes Is All Feudal Superstition!
The scale of the Food Factory under the Xiangyang Neighborhood Committee was already considered a medium-sized factory.
By reason, someone like Meng Qingshan seemed not quite suitable to manage such a factory.
But from the factory’s inception, there was a complete management system and management methods in place.
Lu Qiaoge coordinated and commanded.
Meng Qingshan diligently and earnestly executed them.
It could be said that even if Meng Qingshan did not have exceptional management talent, he had exceptional execution ability.
What Lu Qiaoge needed now was not some management genius, but someone who could completely, one hundred percent, without any discount, execute her set of management theories.
Meng Qingshan was very suitable.
Lin Jun’an was the same.
Even if they did not understand, they could still firmly execute them.
This set of management theories and methods was actually very advanced for this era.
But facts proved it was absolutely effective.
Lu Qiaoge thought that she should find an opportunity to send Meng Qingshan and Lin Jun’an to some large factory to study.
Just as Lu Qiaoge was about to leave the Food Factory, she received a call from Old Hu telling her that the list for the trade fair had come down, and all the ones she proposed had been approved.
Lu Qiaoling was not on it.
Lu Qiaoge had already told her about this in advance.
Du Shuang had not expected herself to still be on the list; she thought Lu Qiaoge would take Lu Qiaoling.
It was not that Lu Qiaoge had selfishness; it was because Lu Qiaoling was smarter than her and learned things faster than her.
Du Shuang looked at Lu Qiaoling somewhat embarrassed, and just as she was about to open her mouth to speak, Lu Qiaoling smiled and said, “I know what you want to say; no need to be embarrassed. You go this year, and I’ll go next year; it’s nothing. Besides, my sister chose you, so she must have her reasons.”
But there were also people who gossiped behind her back that Lu Qiaoge did it on purpose, just to gain a good reputation, even at the expense of sacrificing her own younger sister. To say being Lu Qiaoge’s younger sister was not necessarily a good thing; who knows when she might get stepped on.
The sisters would not take such messy words to heart at all.
Lu Qiaoge would not give Lu Qiaoling the chance to misunderstand her; she had already made this clear long ago.
Lu Qiaoge had also told Qiao Ling about her plans for her.
Lu Qiaoling had it all figured out in her heart, so she naturally worked even more diligently.
Seeing her busy all day, Lu Qiaoge checked the time; only two days had passed since the matter with Wei Xia.
There were no unusual movements from Jiang Chusheng and Du Wanqing’s side.
She heard that Jiang Chusheng’s hand had been smashed because he was distracted at work.
And he did not seem to have any intention of coming to ask for money.
Lu Qiaoge smiled; it seemed that moral condemnation, earnest persuasion, even warnings were not as effective as Hua Hua and the Old Black Cat scurrying around.
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Du Wanqing did not go to work; these two days home was a mess, and she did not know why; life had suddenly changed.
At this moment, Du Wanqing stood by the window, her expression gloomy as she thought that ever since those damned cadres from the Xiangyang Neighborhood Committee went to Jiang Chusheng to demand money, her family had started to have bad luck.
Old Qiao, Cadre Liu, and one Lu Qiaoge.
Especially Lu Qiaoge, she was a total bitch!
She was everywhere, like Mu Guiying, impossible to shake off.
But now she could only grumble in her heart; she did not even dare to badmouth Lu Qiaoge behind her back to others.
For some reason, Du Wanqing did not dare to provoke Lu Qiaoge.
But Du Wanqing could not vent this evil fire in her heart; she felt very stifled.
After making food for Jiang Chusheng, whose right hand was injured, and tidying up the room, Du Wanqing felt full of annoyance and ran downstairs to talk to people.
In the end, she felt that all of this was caused by Wei Xia.
They all lived in the same building; when they met, it was impossible not to greet each other.
“Wanqing, you didn’t go to work?”
“I didn’t go to work; my Chusheng at home got injured. Sigh, ever since he went to Wei Xia’s home, that night he had nightmares, and the next day his hand got smashed. You all say, what’s really going on with this Wei Xia? Why does it feel off?”
Someone glanced at her and asked, “What’s off about it?”
“I’m not sure how to say it; anyway, before going to Wei Xia’s side, nothing happened, but after going, these two days my home has been completely unlucky. Wei Xia is a disaster star, a bringer of bad luck, a harm; better not get near her again.”
Whether the speaker meant it or not, the listeners did not really take it to heart.
But a woman in her thirties who passed by narrowed her eyes, then went upstairs.
This woman was named Liu Juan.
She was originally set to go to the Propaganda Section, but unexpectedly got cut off by Du Wanqing halfway.
Several people had helped Du Wanqing; she had wanted to report it, but did not want to offend those few people.
But she heard Du Wanqing’s outburst of venting.
If she did not do something, the resentment in her heart would be hard to quell.
So she wrote a complaint letter.
The letter said that as a cadre in the Propaganda Section, Du Wanqing openly propagated feudal superstition in front of everyone, saying Wei Xia was a disaster star, a bringer of bad luck, a harm.
Similarly, as a cadre in the Propaganda Section, how could she say such irresponsible words?
If such a person was in propaganda, could what she propagated be positive?
No!
What she propagated was all feudal superstition!
She hoped the factory leaders would investigate, verify, and handle it.
The complaint letter was written in three copies: one to Section Chief Zhao of the Propaganda Section, another to the Factory Department, and one to the Labor Union.
This matter was neither big nor small.
But a Propaganda Section cadre propagating feudal superstition definitely needed investigation.
Section Chief Zhao called Union Vice Chairman Old Liang.
They made an appointment to meet in the Labor Union’s office.
Once the two met and combined their information, they immediately looked at each other in dismay.
Xiangyang Neighborhood Committee!!!
The two immediately became cautious. Although Du Wanqing had not been approached by the Xiangyang Neighborhood Committee, her matter with Wei Xia was greatly related.
Wei Xia’s matter had not been handled yet, and now Du Wanqing was reported.
The report was anonymous.
But generally, for such anonymous reports in the unit, they would handle it internally first.
After all, it was anonymous; true or false unknown, they needed to investigate and verify first, in case it was rumor-mongering or slander?
But because it involved the Xiangyang Neighborhood Committee, it had to be given extra importance.
You know, the Xiangyang Neighborhood Committee had a capable person, Lu Qiaoge!
Old Liang could no longer remember what Lu Qiaoge was like before; at this moment, he was also a bit dazed.
He felt that his memories about that little girl had become somewhat blurred.
But he knew that his son Liang Aishu deep down felt deep regret.
Useless thing; just looking at him made one angry.
Lu Qiaoge!!!
Section Chief Zhao and Old Liang exchanged a glance. No matter how many people cursed her, hated her, or were jealous of her behind her back, that was only behind her back.
They were all not presentable.
So, Du Wanqing was criticized, but it was not to the point of dismissal for this matter. However, at an internal staff meeting, she made a self-criticism and wrote a self-criticism statement; she was given disciplinary action and her bonus for three months was deducted.
This matter was handled very quickly, front to back not even two days.
After Director Hu learned the inside story, he slapped the table and laughed heartily for a good while.
Then he looked at Lu Qiaoge, who was busy working.
The little girl’s influence was great.
But it had to be said, this was a good thing.
It also sideways proved that Lu Qiaoge was walking the upright path.
So they did not dare to bend the law for personal gain.
Who says this is not an embodiment of fine work style!
