Chapter 12 There is a university question in the carpenter
"Nothing!" Secretary Gao slapped the table and yelled angrily at Zhang Junping.
Zhang Junping shrugged, "Secretary Gao, why am I making a fool of myself? I am not reasoning according to your logic?
The brigade and the furniture factory are one, so the money owed by the brigade must be deducted from our furniture factory!
So the commune and those state-owned factories belong to the state, and aren’t they also integrated? Why can’t they be deducted?"
"You are just messing around!" Secretary Gao's face turned red by Zhang Junping's distortion and scolded angrily.
Ordinary people may be afraid of the commune secretary, but Zhang Junping was not afraid at all. He put away the IOU on his desk, "Secretary Gao, thank you for all the villagers of Jinhe Brigade!
Two hundred and fifty thousand, after deducting the money we owed the commune before, we should be able to keep it for several years!
Thank you!" He said that, bowed to Secretary Gao, turned around and prepared to leave.
"Come back for me!
Oh!" Secretary Gao stood up suddenly, whispered, and then covered his back pain and started crying.
"Secretary Gao, what's wrong with you?" Principal Wu hurried forward to support Secretary Gao.
Zhang Junping was also a little dumbfounded. What's going on?
"Secretary Gao, we have something to discuss. Which one are you singing?" Zhang Junping hurried over to support Secretary Gao.
"Oh, my old waist!" Secretary Gao covered his waist with one hand and pointed at Zhang Junping with the other hand, "Since you came to Zhuliu Commune, you all have different styles to arrears and withdraw money. My waist is what makes you brigades angry!"
"Secretary Gao, you are tired. For the development of Zhuliu Commune, Secretary Gao forgot to eat and sleep and worked day and night. This is because he has become sick due to overwork!" Principal Wu flattered.
Zhang Junping didn't say anything, but just looked up and down at Secretary Gao, then turned to look at the chair made by Secretary Gao.
The cadres of this era are not as particular as they pay attention to. Secretary Gao’s office desks and chairs are all old furniture. It seems that they should be left by their ex.
"Secretary Gao, your back pain is not an old problem left by the past, but it only started to hurt after coming to Zhuliu Commune?"
"Nonsense, I used to be in the army and had no problems with full armed ten-kilometer off-roading. How could I have these problems?
Since I came to Zhuliu Commune, I have been fucked by your brigade every day, so angered that my waist hurts!" Secretary Gao cursed like a loud bell.
"Secretary Gao, if I guess correctly, you are lumbar muscle strain, and the real murderer is this chair!" Zhang Junping did not care about Secretary Gao's tone, and smiled and pointed at Secretary Gao's chair.
"Chain? Just kidding, I haven't made chairs before?
Is the chairs on your side different from other places?"
"I don't know about chairs elsewhere, but this chair is made by our furniture factory, and it is made by my dad himself!"
"The chair your dad makes? Why do you still recognize people when your dad makes?
What do you want to say? Did you say that if I don’t pay back the money, I can’t do this chair in the future?” Secretary Gao was also impatient. Before Zhang Junping finished speaking, he sprayed it like a machine gun.
"Secretary Gao, don't worry, listen to me finish your words!
This chair is a custom-made chair my dad made for the previous Secretary Yang!
It is a custom-made chair based on Secretary Yang's figure. If others sit there, there will be no problem in a short time, and there will be problems in a long time!"
"What's the meaning?"
"Simply put, the height of the chair does not match your body shape. If you sit for a long time, it will easily cause lumbar muscle strain, and may even cause diseases such as lumbar disc herniation if it is serious!"
"The height of this chair is related to the body?"
"Secretary Gao, don't disbelief. This furniture is just assembled by a few pieces of wood, but the furniture is closely related to human health!
Good furniture can make people feel happy and good for their physical and mental health!
On the other hand, inappropriate furniture can also make people feel depressed and affect their health!
According to foreign theory, the spatial environment can affect people's mood, and the mechanics of body structure can affect people's health!”
Zhang Junping is both a spatial environment and a human structural mechanics, which fools Secretary Gao and Principal Wu.
People have a common problem: when faced with things they don’t know or understand, they will feel inexplicably noble.
Now, Zhang Junping's words made the two of them confused, and they felt that Zhang Junping's words were a bit unfathomable.
"Well, Xiao Zhang, I don't understand the environment and space you are talking about, body structure mechanics, just say what's wrong with my back pain!"
"It's very simple. The figure of Secretary Yang before was quite different from yours!
And this chair is customized according to Secretary Yang's figure. Secretary Yang sat comfortably, but you became a pain when you sat!"
"Hey, let you say that, it's true!
I felt uncomfortable when I put on this chair. I used to think that I was used to being in the army, but I was not used to working in the office at first!" Secretary Gao said suddenly.
"In the old society, the status of carpenters was very low, but the status of carpenter masters and carpenter masters was very high and respected, and the furniture they made was also sought after!
What those landlords and wealthy people are following are not the reputation of carpenter masters, but the furniture made by carpenter masters, which is more comfortable to use!
This comfort is not brought by fame, it is a great idea here!”
"Been taught a lesson!
Comrade Xiao Zhang, tell me quickly, what should I do with this chair?" Secretary Gao was convinced by Zhang Junping's words, and he also had unconscious respect for the carpenter.
"Haha! Secretary Gao, you're fine, it's time for me to go back!" Zhang Junping smiled, instead of answering Secretary Gao's words, he said goodbye and left.
"Hey... Comrade Xiao Zhang, come back first!" Secretary Gao rested for a while and recovered, and hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Junping.
"Secretary Gao, what else is there?
I have to hurry back to Jinhe Village and tell everyone this good news!”
"Boy, don't do this for me!
Your pile of IOUs can exceed 100,000,000, and I ate it!
Repay 250,000? Why don’t you say 2.5 million?"
"How do you know?" Zhang Junping looked at Secretary Gao in surprise.
"Do you think I, the commune secretary, have a good meal?
Or do you think I am an official who sits in the office all day drinking tea and reading newspapers?
Do you think your furniture factory can't continue, so I, the commune secretary, are not in a hurry?
But the problem is that being anxious is useless, and the root cause is not found, and even being anxious cannot solve the problem!"
“So, you just drag it and don’t pay back our money?
You just think that if you settle the accounts, you can’t save the furniture factory anyway. Why not wait and wait until the furniture factory is dissolved and you don’t have to pay back the money owed by the commune!”
"What are you saying? I'm not... the commune has no money either!
Chapter completed!