Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

　　 Fang Zhengye took a stack of invoices and went to the Finance Department on the second floor. First, he handed cigarettes to several people in the room, and then he came to the long table on the right and said with a smile: "Sister Lan, I will reimburse for medical expenses."

　　 "Well, let it go, I'll watch it later." Sister Lan, about forty years old, responded without looking up.

　　 Fang Zhengye was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly smiled: "Sister Lan is busy, or I'll come back later."

　　 "No, you leave the invoice, and I will look for you later." Sister Lan still didn't look up.

　　 "Well, Sister Lan, I'm a bit anxious to spend money." Fang Zhengye whispered, this is different from the usual pattern.

　　 Sister Lan finally raised her head, took a look at Fang Zhengye, and said, "You are here to reimburse medical expenses, not to get your salary. How eager can you be?"

　　 "Sister Lan, the family is waiting for the money." Fang Zhengye laughed twice again.

　　 "Lao Fang." The deputy chief of the table next to the table shouted loudly and said, "I heard that you have built a new house in your hometown, and you still lack money?"

"Don't you need money to build a house." Fang Zhengye hurriedly replied. His hometown is in the province, and there are many fellow villagers. It is impossible to hide it. At this time, he hurriedly explained: "My house is still a few Built ten years ago, the rooms and kitchens of the adobe base were about to collapse. It won’t work if you don’t rebuild it. I can’t leave my mother with shelter from the wind and rain.”

The deputy section chief laughed: "Looking at what you said, I will just ask, and you can explain it. It is a good thing for the people in our factory to have money to build a house. Sister Lan, you show the old party the invoice and you should be reimbursed. I’ll be reimbursed, don’t really affect your life because of a few dollars."

　　 Although Fang Zhengye didn't sound right, he quickly thanked the deputy chief.

　　 Sister Lan took a deep look at Fang Zhengye, took out a stack of invoices from the envelope in front of her, shook it, and placed it in front of her.

　　 "It's a bit too much. I'm not in good health recently." Fang Zhengye dubbed a little bit.

　　 "This one won't work." As if Sister Lan hadn't heard Fang Zhengye's words, she picked up the first receipt on the front and put it aside.

　　 This is not a good sign. In the past, medical reimbursement was nothing more than a process. Fang Zhengye suddenly became anxious and asked hurriedly: "Why this one won't work."

　　 "The age is wrong." Sister Lan's hand stroked the medical record linked to the invoice.

　　 Fang Zhengye's eyes narrowed, and he whispered: "Sister Lan, this is the doctor's mistake."

　　 "Then let him refill it."

　　 "This is filled out by Dr. Li from our factory hospital."

"It makes no difference. If you don't refill it, I won't be able to report it, otherwise, you see, Founder is 13 years old. It doesn't make sense." Sister Lan said, pointing her finger on the first invoice. He picked up the second invoice and said, "This one won't work either."

　　 "Sister Lan..."

　　 "The time is wrong, the 9th is not a holiday, you have to bring a leave form, otherwise, let the workshop director explain the absence from work."

　　 "Sister Lan, isn't it...is there such a reimbursement?" Fang Zhengye's anger was not going well.

　　 Speaking of the reimbursement form, there is indeed a problem with his reimbursement form.

　　 He is young and strong. He has been disease-free for several years, but his family members are different. Children, wives and parents and relatives are always in poor health.

　　 The tradition of state-owned enterprises has always been that one worker is one worker and the whole family has to be reimbursed. When you go to the hospital to see a doctor, you can say "Doctor, fill in my name" and you can take the bill to the factory for reimbursement. The Finance Department usually does not have a card. The card is so thin.

　　 This is also the difference between a so-called good unit and a bad unit.

　　 Although everyone’s salary is the same, your unit can only reimburse one person’s medical expenses. My unit can reimburse the whole family, so my hidden benefits are much better than yours.

　　 Foreign Google, Microsoft, etc. In the 21st century, buying family insurance for employees has been hyped in the news, but I don’t know that Chinese state-owned enterprises have been doing this for many years.

　　 However, the welfare of state-owned enterprises can also be changed, just like now, when Sister Lan is stuck with Fang Zhengye, Fang Zhengye can't express his temper at all.

　　 looked at the pile of reimbursement slips, all of them were carefully struck out by Sister Lan. Fang Zhengye was squeezed in his heart, and he had to beg for mercy: "Sister Lan, you have a lot of them, why did I not do it right..."

"It has nothing to do with you, but the policy has changed." Sister Lan put all the reimbursement forms back into the envelope, but none of them passed, and said: "There are new regulations on the above. Let's North China Pharmaceutical and North China First Pharmaceutical. The factory and the municipal biochemical factory are all included in the revitalization list. Now the financial requirements are high, and the verification system is strict. I have passed it here for you. The above will be called back. At that time, everyone in the whole department will have to eat. Hang down. So, you can't be reimbursed."

　　 "This...how do you say that you won’t be reimbursed if you don’t have to be reimbursed, you have to give us a time to let us know."

　　 "It has nothing to do with me. The above order has come down, what can we do." Sister Lan finished speaking and handed the envelope to Fang Zhengye.

　　 Founder did not answer.

　　 Sister Lan smiled, put the envelope on the table easily, pushed it forward, and ignored it.

　　 Founder Zhengye stood in a stalemate for a moment, still took the envelope, and groaned away.

　　 What if he doesn't leave? He is always a worker in the factory, so he can't afford to pay for a few reimbursement bills.

　　 It’s just that when I go home, I have to complain.

　　 Fang Zhengye thought wildly. When he arrived in the workshop, he had no intention of doing anything, so he sat at the door and smoked.

　　 After a while, several workers gathered together and talked and laughed. For them, work is a matter of reporting. The same goes for them when they are studying in factories and mines schools. Anyway, they all have to work in the field, and everything is mainly about going through the field. If there is any important work that involves national security or something, everyone can still work hard, otherwise, it will be nothing more than a foreigner.

　　 Unless unit leaders are particularly capable, most of them recruit temporary workers to replace unfinished working hours.

However, there are many cases of late arrivals and early departures. There are still relatively few cases of direct absenteeism. During working hours, the workshops of North China Pharmaceuticals are quickly filled with people. Smokers gather in groups at the door or in the corners of the workshop. They formed a circle, smoking while chatting, accompanied by the roaring sound of machinery, it was also lively.

　　 "Three groups, I went in and changed people." The workshop director came down from the office, yelling like hello as if he was reprimanding, causing several workers to stand up lazily.

　　 The workshop director curled his lips. When he was an apprentice, slow-moving workers were kicked. At that time, there were too many production tasks to finish, so who was not busy.

　　 It doesn’t work anymore. There are very few production tasks. Even if everyone is working hard, they can still complete it on time and on time. It makes people unable to lose their temper if they want to lose their temper.

　　 "Director." Fang Zhengye stood in front of the workshop director and said, "I have something, I want to trouble you."

　　 "What's the matter?" The director's attitude is not bad or not.

　　 Fang Zhengye quickly said that he was reimbursing for medical expenses. The workshop director is the biggest cadre he can contact. Regardless of the thousands of people in a small state-owned enterprise, it is like a small town. Workers may not always have contact with the factory director and party secretary who sit in the office all the time. It doesn't matter if you meet cadres who like to be at the grassroots level. When you meet a type that is above the top, workers who have not spoken alone can form a group.

　　 The workshop director is the most down-to-earth cadre in the factory. He stood still and listened to Fang Zhengye quietly, asking: "How much do you want to reimburse in total?"

　　 "It's more than three hundred, right." Fang Zhengye was a little embarrassed, so he hid a part of it.

　　 "So many?" The workshop director frowned.

　　 "It's really not good, more than two hundred can be done." Founder Zhengye lowered his request and looked at the workshop director expectantly.

　　 The workshop director shook his head, and said, "Not much, you have to ask the person from the Chemical and Pharmaceutical Office."

　　 He pointed to the small building to the east, where the Office of Chemical Pharmaceuticals was assigned to North China Pharmaceutical.

　　 Fang Zhengye understood in an instant that he was using himself as a gunman. He couldn't help shook his head and said, "I don't know what they do."

　　 "The finances in the factory are all controlled by them. If you don't ask them, don't think about reimbursement not only this time." The workshop director pointed the direction.

　　 Fang Zhengye moved his lips twice without saying a word.

　　 The workshop director chuckled and said, "Whatever you do, is it true that the benefits fall from the sky? Our factory and workers are both prosperous, and everything is lost."

　　 Fang Zhengye still didn't dare to go. He just wanted to reimburse the medical expenses. This is what everyone is doing. To find the trouble of the Chemical and Pharmaceutical Affairs Office, who knows what the result will be.

　　 was thinking, but saw the small building to the east, the door opened, and several people filed out.

　　 "Director Zhang, here it is." After a few days, the personnel from the Chemical Pharmaceutical Office recognized all the cadres of the North China Pharmaceutical Industry, and greeted the workshop director from afar, as if they were familiar with each other.

　　 The workshop director reluctantly gave an "en" and turned his head.

　　 "Here is a notice from you." The cadre of the Chemical Medicine Office came over and handed a piece of paper to the workshop director, and hooked it up in the notebook slung around his waist.

　　 "This is..." When the workshop director opened it, he saw the word "Party School".

"This is the opportunity that our leaders have won for everyone. The cadres of North China Pharmaceuticals have the opportunity to go to party schools at all levels to learn..." Secretary Hu detailed Yang Rui's plan, and he was not even going to let the cadres of pharmaceutical companies We went to the same party school, but distributed to different places.

　　 The face of the workshop director changed, and he looked into the hands of the cadres of the Chemical and Pharmaceutical Affairs Office, and asked, "How many copies are you going to send out?"

　　 "A lot. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 The workshop director's brow furrowed deeply. Seeing the hands of several people in front of him, at least there were hundreds of notices.

　　 How many cadres are there in North China Pharmaceutical? If you remove those little things, those from the middle level upwards, it is estimated that there will be a hundred people.

　　 is equivalent to saying that all cadres must go to the party school to study!

　　 The workshop director's heart trembled, and he secretly said: Whose killer is this!

　　 While he was thinking, he was thinking about reporting the letter. The cadre of the Chemical and Pharmaceutical Affairs Office saw it, but he just smiled and didn't make any sense.

　　 This is something that has already been approved. How about the officials of a few state-owned enterprises who are willing to change things?

　　 Although Fang Zhengye is a worker, he also figured out the taste, and involuntarily asked: "The cadres have all gone to the party school, how about us?"

　　 "The workers also concentrated on their studies. Our Chemical Drug Office found a place in Miyun and gave you military training first." The cadres of the Chemical Drug Office smiled slightly, looking like we had arranged it properly.

　　 "What about my reimbursement?" Fang Zhengye's brow jumped, and he asked about it again.

　　The cadre of the Chemical and Pharmaceutical Affairs Office was taken aback for a moment, and said in a flash: "Everyone's medical insurance and retirement funds will be retained, and arrangements will be made at the end of the military training. During the military training, there will be full wages. Don't worry about this."

　　 Fang Zhengye, who was a little anxious, felt relieved inexplicably.

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　　 (End of this chapter)