Chapter 1092 Little Village Chief
Follow the man to the deputy factory director's office.
Standing outside the corridor, the man whispered a few words, "Our deputy factory director is not in a good mood these days. Be careful when talking to him and don't offend him."
These words were kind-hearted, but they sounded particularly harsh to the three of them. The three of them just came to the agricultural machinery factory to buy machines, and they didn't owe him debts. How could they still depend on the face of the deputy factory manager?
After the explanation, the person who led the way gently pushed open the office door and rushed inside and said, "Director Que, how many people are here to buy agricultural machinery."
A slightly shriveled man's voice came from inside, "Let them come in."
"Director Que said, you can go in." The person who led the way gave the three of them a wink again and then left on their own.
Wang Changgui walked in front, barefoot and pushed the door open and walked in.
Li Shaoan and Wang Xiangxiu followed closely behind and walked inside.
After entering the house, I saw a man sitting behind the desk. The man was not tall, about 1.6 meters tall, wearing a hat on his head, with a thin face, and looking in his forties.
"Hello, are you Director Que?" Wang Changgui smiled politely at the man.
"Yes, what's the matter for me?" the man nodded.
Wang Changgui said: "We want to buy a plowing machine."
Director Que looked up at Wang Changgui, and happened to see his feet that were red from the cold. He couldn't help but frown secretly. In this way, he didn't even have to wear a pair of shoes in the middle of winter and was dressed up in a mess. This man is so poor that he wants to buy agricultural machinery.
“No need to sell.”
"Why didn't you have to sell it? When I came in just now, the person who led the way said he had to buy it."
"Are you a factory manager or I am a factory manager? I said I don't have to sell it, but I don't have to sell it."
Director Que didn't take Wang Changgui seriously at all. He was just such a junk man. How could he buy agricultural machinery? He didn't plan to sell it to him at all.
Seeing this, Director Que had a bad face, Wang Changgui was unhappy on the spot. He was also a bit angry and had a bad temper in Tieshan Bay. Before he came to buy agricultural machinery today, he was a little angry about the loss of shoes. Now, he was excited by Director Que and immediately exploded.
Wang Changgui slapped the table hard and said angrily: "Is this your personal factory or a public factory? If you say you don't sell it, you won't sell it, why?"
Director Que was startled by Wang Changgui, and immediately stood up and said, "Why are you like this? I tell you that this is the city agricultural machinery factory, not a place for you to go wild."
"Then why don't you sell my agricultural machinery?"
"What unit do you think you can buy this agricultural machinery if you say you want to buy it." Director Que looked at Wang Changgui's barefoot with a slight look and sneered: "If you want to buy an agricultural machinery, you need to have a unit's proof. Just like you, what unit is it?"
"Oh, why do you look down on people? Why do I have no unit anymore?" Wang Changgui came and shouted: "I am the village chief of Tieshanwan Village, Yangqiao Town, Taohu County, Nanxiang City. I came here to buy agricultural machinery on behalf of our village branch. What's the problem?"
After saying that, Wang Changgui took out another certificate from his pocket, covered it with the village seal, threw it on the table, and said to the factory director Que: "I knew I would meet someone like you for a long time, so the materials you should prepare are all ready. The village branch is my unit. Do you want to sell this agricultural machinery or not?"
Director Que didn't even bother to read the certificate. Just when he heard Wang Changgui say that he was the village chief, he couldn't help but smile contemptuously.
"A small village chief ran to me and showed off his might?"
"What's wrong with the village chief? Don't treat the village chief as a cadre. I'll ask you if the village branch is considered a unit."
"You should save money. I will tell you clearly that the machines in our city's agricultural machinery factory are only supplied to units at the county level and above. You are a small village chief and jumping in front of me. I'm afraid you have taken the wrong medicine."
Wang Changgui rolled up his sleeves and was about to hit someone, "Who are you scolding? Grandma, I will teach you a lesson today, a unclean guy!"
The factory director Que suddenly slapped the table and said loudly: "You don't know how high the sky is, a small village chief is nothing. Do you know how many districts, counties, and how many towns are there in Nanxiang City? If you don't know, I'll tell you that Nanxiang City has a total of three districts, six counties, and one provincial county-level city with a provincial county-level city and 209 towns. The city covers an area of 20,000 square kilometers and a registered population of 6.2 million, of which the permanent population is 5.9 million and the agricultural population is 5.7 million. You, a small village chief, cannot even be considered a township cadre. After all, I am also the deputy director of the Municipal Agricultural Machinery Factory. I am a deputy section-level cadre. Why do you shout in front of me!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Wang Changgui was speechless for a moment.
He was determined to buy agricultural machinery, and his attitude became a little more intense, but he didn't expect to offend people like this.
Although Director Que is small and looks a little weak, he didn't expect that what he said is really surprising. He, a deputy director, actually knew the situation in Nanxiang City as he knew everything.
"What's going on?"
At this time, another person appeared at the door. This person seemed to be around 35 years old last year, and was younger than the factory director Que in the house.
However, when Director Que saw him, his attitude immediately became respectful and called him "Director Fan".
"Director Fan, it's nothing. It's just these people who are clamoring to buy agricultural machinery. I said I won't sell it, so they made a big fuss in my office." Seeing this, Director Que immediately complained to Director Fan.
"Hello, it was indeed my father's attitude that was a little more intense. I'll take him to apologize to you." Wang Xiangxiu stood up at this time. She knew that the noise could not solve the problem. To solve the problem, we had to communicate with each other with a negotiating heart. "This is the thing. We are villagers from a village below Taohu County. My father is the village chief of this village. This year, our village branch wants to respond to the call of national policies and vigorously develop the village's planting industry, so I want to buy two tillage machines from the city's agricultural machinery factory to go back."
The factory manager named Fan looked up and down at Wang Xiangxiu, thinking that this girl is good-looking, speaks clearly and politely, and has a bit of affection for her. She smiled and said, "Hello comrade, my name is Fan Hongzhi, and I am the director of the Municipal Agricultural Machinery Factory. Regarding the issue you mentioned about buying agricultural machinery, it is not that Director Que is making things difficult for you, but there are indeed regulations on it that our municipal agricultural machinery factory must first serve the municipal and county-level units."
"Then if our village wants to develop agriculture, wouldn't it be impossible to carry out mechanical planting?" Wang Xiangxiu said.
Chapter completed!