Recast youth

Where is your advantage

Where is your advantage
The next day.

Ye Feng left the exhausted Li Jia to sleep in the hotel. He went out early in the morning and took a taxi to the sports hall. Chen Mengjie was smoking at the door. When he saw Ye Feng coming, he quickly threw away the cigarette and stood up.

"When did you learn to smoke?"

Ye Feng walked over and had the impression that Chen Mengjie did not smoke.

Chen Mengjie said: "Last night."

Ye Feng knew that Chen Mengjie was worried about not getting things done, so he told him not to take it to heart. The fire department had just rectified what needed to be rectified. After all, the sports hall had just been renovated, so it was possible that something was unreasonable.

But you have to ask Zhuo Baizhen about this matter.

"What did Zhuo Baizhen say?" Ye Feng and Chen Mengjie said as they walked inside. On the second floor, Zhuo Baizhen specially left a large office for Ye Feng. In addition to all mahogany bookcases, there are also desks, sofas, and coffee tables. Of mahogany.

In Zhuo Baixi's words, this set alone cost 30 yuan.

Ye Feng thought that the office would have to entertain some guests in the future, so he let Zhuo Baixin buy the things. He would only reject them unless they were really unnecessary.

Chen Mengjie glanced at Ye Feng and said in a low voice: "Brother Zhuo said there is no problem with the fire protection in the sports hall. They are all done according to the design institute's drawings."

"Is the fire protection okay?"

Ye Feng paused for a moment: "Then why did the fire fighters ask us to rectify it yesterday?"

"That's the problem." Chen Mengjie said: "Yesterday, those fire fighters looked picky when they came over. They walked around the sports hall and then left. They didn't look like they were here to inspect the fire protection facilities. of."

"What's that like?"

Ye Feng opened the door of the office, walked to the large mahogany desk, sat down, and looked up at Chen Mengjie.

Chen Mengjie stood in front of the table and said speculatively: "It's like he's here to find fault."

"No way, our sports hall hasn't opened yet, so there shouldn't be any place to offend the fire department."

Ye Feng frowned. He had never dealt with the fire department at all. How could someone so good come here to find fault?

"I don't know," Chen Mengjie said, "A total of four people came. I sent them cigarettes, but none of them picked up. Anyway, I felt like they were here to find fault."

Ye Feng asked again: "Then where the fire protection facilities have fire hazards, and where they have been rectified, have they said anything?"

"I didn't say it." Chen Mengjie shook his head.

Ye Feng looked at Chen Mengjie: "Why, I asked you to keep an eye on the fire protection. They said there was a problem. Didn't you ask what the problem was? Even if it is rectification, I have to give you a direction for rectification."

"I asked about it, and one of them said that we should find the reason ourselves, and then apply for acceptance with them after making corrections."

Chen Mengjie explained with sweat on his forehead when Ye Feng looked at him, then walked to the cabinet on the side and took out the bag: "There are ten cigarettes here, and there is no chance to deliver them. The fire inspectors got in the car and left as soon as they left. ."

Ye Feng did not look at the cigarette. He took out his mobile phone and called Zhuo Zheng. After the call was connected, he asked: "Brother Zhuo, is it convenient for you to come to the sports hall now? You are on the way. Well, I will wait for you in the office." .”

When Chen Mengjie saw Ye Feng on the phone, he didn't dare to speak. He didn't know why. He didn't feel it at first, but gradually, he felt that Ye Feng had an indescribable pressure in front of him.

Even if Ye Feng didn't say a word to him loudly.

Ye Feng hung up the phone, and then opened the bag that Chen Mengjie put on the table. All ten cigarettes were packaged in good condition, and none of them had been opened. This meant that Chen Mengjie paid for all his current cigarettes.

He didn't have much money, especially when he was renovating the sports hall, and he had no income at all.There is also a bedridden mother-in-law at home.

Just like Kong Jingke, Kong Jingke's mother also lay in the hospital for a long time due to cerebral hemorrhage.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng took out 3000 yuan from his pocket and put it on the table, and said to Chen Mengjie: "Old Chen, my school has been closed before and I didn't have the chance to come out. You have also worked hard to decorate the sports hall during this time. This is Your salary for the past three months will be paid to you first."

"No, not really."

How could Chen Mengjie be willing to accept it?He waved his hands quickly and said, "I haven't been able to help with anything. Brother Zhuo has been keeping an eye on the progress of the decoration. I can't take the money."

"Take it, everyone encounters difficulties sometimes, don't show off."

Ye Feng stood up and forced 3000 yuan into Chen Mengjie's hand. He knew how difficult it was when there was no money. He wanted to do his best to take care of the people around him, and he could do other things slowly.

Chen Mengjie's hand holding the money gradually tightened, and there was an indescribable emotion rolling in his heart. Finally, he said with a slight choke, "Thank you, Brother Feng."

"What's there to thank you for? This is the salary you deserve."

Ye Feng said angrily, then took out a cigarette from the bag, opened it, threw a pack to Chen Mengjie, took a pack himself, walked to the sofa and sat down. There was an ashtray on the mahogany coffee table.

"Don't think too much about fire acceptance. It's not a big problem."

Ye Feng lit a cigarette and said to Chen Mengjie nonchalantly. In fact, he didn't know much about fire protection in public business places. The only thing he knew was that there must be fire extinguishers and fire exits. No matter how many more, he would not knew.

So, let’s wait for Zhuo to be baptized.

At this time, Zhuo Xiba walked in from outside.

Ye Feng threw him a cigarette, and then asked: "What happened to the fire inspection yesterday? Did the fire department not follow the fire protection drawings issued by the design institute?"

"It has nothing to do with sports halls. Traditional smoke detectors and automatic sprinklers are currently used in most places in China. I used infrared temperature sensors and automatic water cannons. It is even less likely that there will be problems with other details."

Zhuo Xixi sat down, lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and then said with the smoke lingering: "I was there during the acceptance inspection yesterday. To put it bluntly, those people were deliberately looking for trouble, so I was not in a hurry and waited for you. Come and talk about it later.”

When Chen Mengjie saw Zhuo Baizhi saying the same thing, his hanging heart was immediately relieved. In the past few months, he had been following Zhuo Baixin, but he still felt his own deep shortcomings.

For example, sometimes, he felt that the problem was not big and it was okay, and he was too embarrassed to ask the workers to rework. He felt that the workers were working very hard. But when it came to Zhuo Baixi, it was not possible, and he just asked the workers to rework with a cold face.

Afterwards, Zhuo Xixi said something to Chen Mengjie that he still remembered. If you want to be a middle-level or high-level manager, no problem. Ye Feng has plenty of positions here, and he will definitely leave a position for you, because he has There are not many people, but you have to know that the sports hall is so big, he will definitely recruit some professional managers in the future.

At that time, what are your advantages and what are your points of competition with others?
One sentence made Chen Mengjie feel discouraged. However, when Chen Mengjie was feeling discouraged, Zhuo Baixin gave him hope with a smile: Don't be so quick to lose heart, you have an advantage.

"That means you followed Ye Feng from the beginning, and you are his confidant, so you are his first choice. What should you do next?"

Then, Zhuo Zixing said with a tone of gold and stone: You should make a knife, a knife in Ye Feng's hand. Yes, you will be embarrassed and embarrassed to those workers. What about your subordinates in the future?Are you also embarrassed to reprimand them?At this time, you can't let the boss fight with the employees in person, right?Therefore, you have to learn to let yourself be so mean that you are inhumane and become a villain.

"Being a good man, I'll naturally leave it to the boss." Zhuo Xi chuckled, flicking his cigarette butt into the distance with a flick of his finger.

……

As Chen Mengjie watched Ye Feng, who was ten years younger than himself, chatting with Zhuo Xi, thoughts of what Zhuo Xi said to him some time ago flashed through his mind.

(End of this chapter)

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