Homecoming of Rebirth

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Pointing to another, "This is the funding application for the cafeteria in October."

"This is a conservation application for the library."

"This is the studio building, the equipment procurement case for two new studios."

Seven, seven, eight, eight, pointing out one by one, talking for a long time, but only a small part of it.

Qi Lei bared his teeth and smiled, "Let's go to the office, we haven't been in charge for more than half a year, and we can't make decisions."

"So, a lot of things have been backlogged, just waiting for the new purchasing manager to come and review and sign!"

After he finished the report, Yao Guoyuan came over there again, "I'm not responsible for much, not much."

"The procurement plans for several departments including the School of Journalism, as well as the affiliated elementary school, kindergarten, and school hospital are all here. Manager Qi, you will check it out. They are all waiting to ask for money!"

When Qi Lei heard it, he was waiting for me here?

I took office on the first day, do you know where are the southeast and northwest?Let me sign for review?Isn't this just like teasing a blind man?

Xin said, since Li Changfa and Yao Guoyuan both sent so many, what about Zhao Lan?

Looking at Zhao Lan, "Sister Zhao, where's yours?"

But Zhao Lan grinned, "We reviewed it, it's not that much."

"To put it bluntly." Pointing at Li Changfa and Yao Guoyuan with his chin, "Old Li and Lao Yao don't approve the funds, and I don't need them!"

"However..." The topic changed, "If you really have time..."

Pointing to the biggest pile on Qi Lei's desk, "If you are really free, you can help us bind the financial bills and vouchers."

Hehe smiled, "It's just a bit messy, it's all mixed together. Manager Qi, don't mind me!"

"Oh." Only then did Qi Lei realize that there was a large pile of receipts in a mess on the table, which had to be sorted and bound for filing.

He walked slowly to his seat, picked up a few bills, glanced at them casually, and sat down.

The things piled up on the table made Qi Lei, who is 1.8 meters tall, unable to show his head.

Among other things, if Qi Lei finished all these tasks by himself, he would probably die of exhaustion.

Outside the door, Dong Beiguo and Liao Fanyi frowned tightly, knowing that Qi Lei had encountered a problem.

Let alone a child, adults may not be able to solve this problem.

why?This is not a matter of shouting a few words to establish official authority, or threatening, "Don't make trouble, or you will fire so-and-so".

If office politics were that simple, there wouldn't be so many fights.

For a new supervisor, let alone a child.

The biggest problem is that no matter how powerful you are, you can't control the core business.

As for the matters of the auditing process and the backlog of matters, unless a professional comes from another school, there will be no three or five months. Do you want to figure out all these things?Can you get started?

dreaming too!

And three to five months is enough for these old fritters to lift you up.

Difficult.

Even if Dong Beiguo goes in now and scolds these people, it may not be effective.

Because they know you can't live without them.

It's useless to fire!There was no reason for expulsion, nor did he dare to expel.Whoever leaves, the financial audit and procurement will be in chaos.

Not to mention anything else, these days, a buyer, who is still the buyer of the most basic materials, has in his hands the supply channels for basic consumables such as chalk and paper.

If you drive him, you don’t know where to buy them.Even if you know, you can't get the original price.

how to say?In 2000, there was not so much excess capacity, and there were countless suppliers.There is no price competition, and a lot of business is done by buyers, as well as salesmen and bosses of manufacturers and distributors at the wine table.

The ruthless words that the earth will continue to turn without anyone is useless in this era.

At this moment, Dong Beiguo hesitated whether to go in or not.Qi Lei is now, if there is no accident, he is already an ant on the hot pot, he probably can't even think in his head.

After pondering for a long time, Dong Beiguo decided to go in and take a look...

It's a bit outrageous.

However, before he opened the door, there was a sudden movement inside.

I only heard that Qi Lei was not in a hurry, neither refused to work, nor said any bold words, he was very calm.

"These... are not in a hurry."

When Li Changfa heard this, he said anxiously: "Why don't you rush, the whole school is waiting!"

"Manager Qi, we dare not neglect."

But Qi Lei was still smiling, and lightly said, "Then let them wait!"

"..."

I only heard that Qi Lei said to everyone, including the three supervisors and six staff members: "Come on, it's my first day here, and I don't know much about the work of our department."

"In this way, one person will write me a "Job Responsibility Description"!"

"what!?"

Everyone in the room was taken aback.

Dong Beiguo, who was about to open the door to come in, was also taken aback for a moment, and stopped his hand there abruptly.

"Gang, job description?" Li Changfa stared, "This..."

But Qi Lei poked his head out from a pile of folders, "What? Can't you write?"

Li Changfa faltered: "I...I...will!"

Qi Lei smiled and said: "It's fine if you meet! Please everyone, write down the responsibilities of each position, as well as the specific tasks in charge, as well as relevant details."

"It is convenient for me to better understand everyone's work and working conditions, so that I can get into work as soon as possible."

"..."

"..."

"..."

I crack!What kind of trick is this?

Several people looked at each other, still dumbfounded.

Yao Guoyuan was a little confused, "Write it now?"

Qi Lei looked at him with a smile, "Write now! It's okay, you can put other work aside."

Yao Guoyuan: "..."

He never dreamed that he would write a report for a child.

"Move." Qi Lei's words were still cohesive, but there was no doubt about it, he looked at his watch, "It's two o'clock in the afternoon, so it's okay to hand it in before four o'clock, right?"

They clapped their hands, "Cooperate! Otherwise, it would be unreasonable to be so uncooperative on the first day of taking office?"

Li Changfa's face darkened, but he couldn't attack.They are leaders, if you don't cooperate with writing a report, it's really their problem.

Winking to a few buyers, it means, follow suit and see what other moths he can make.

Zhao Lan also had to put down his sweater, find some papers, and let his auditors start writing.

The office suddenly became quiet, only the sound of rustling and the pen tip scratching the paper remained.

Outside the door, the expressions of Dong Beiguo and Liao Fanyi changed.

Dong Beiguo glanced at his watch subconsciously, and it has not been five minutes since he entered. What kind of operation is this?

Liao Fanyi was also dazed, and lowered his head thinking about..."Job Responsibilities Description".

What theory is used for this?Stereotype?Or the spiral of silence?

Not like it?

So what's the trick?

The expressions of the few spectators in the distance also changed.

Because, Dong Beiguo's expression changed.To put it bluntly, this is a bunch of idlers, the situation is either Zhao Lan or Yao Guoyuan, not afraid of Dong Beiguo.

But they were not afraid of going back, they were far away, and they couldn't hear what was going on inside the audit office, they only knew that Dong Beiguo's expression was a little off.

Whispering, "What's going on?"

"I do not know!"

Finally, someone bravely walked over, "Principal Dong...how is it?"

Dong Beiguo frowned, actually he didn't know what happened.

Logically speaking, what kind of job description is this, and it should take an hour or two to write?There is no need for Dong Beiguo to guard here.

But, I'm really curious, what's going on, how are those people so honest?

In other words, just write a job description and be honest?

It can't be that simple, can it?

Of course it would be that simple.

Qi Lei was not idle when everyone was writing the duty report.

and……

It's starting to get a little scary.Yes, the horror is coming!

Just as Zhao Lan started writing, she heard Qi Lei pick up the phone on his desk and dial out.

"Please take me to the Finance Department."

Zhao Lan couldn't help but frown. Why did he take over from the Finance Department?

"Hello, the finance department?"

"I am the manager of the Procurement Office. Please send a cashier over here. There are a batch of receipts that have not been sorted out. Please take them back."

When Zhao Lan heard this, his face turned pale, and his hands and feet were numb.

This kid understands...

He actually understands finances!

Ha ha……

Can Qi Lei not understand?Godfather is an old accountant. Parents own a factory and they own a company. If he doesn't understand this basic financial knowledge, then don't mess around.

Do you still need a deputy audit director to do the binding of bills and vouchers?Still use me, the purchasing manager, to do it?This is simply not what a purchasing manager should do.

This is the work of the cashier, why don't you come here?

However, Qi Lei didn't tell the truth, and let you listen to the phone call.

Feel bad for yourself!

Zhao Lan was really uncomfortable.

If you want to say that Qi Lei doesn't understand fart, then it's okay to give him a blow.

However, if people understand it, it's another matter.

In fact, Zhao Lan did have emotions. Her daughter was the same age as Qi Lei, and if she was asked to listen to a child who was as old as her daughter, anyone else would have emotions.

However, if you have an opinion, you have an opinion. Now people are blatantly exposing your tricks. Are you uncomfortable?

Zhao Lan had no other choice but to stand firm.Qi Lei didn't talk to her, and didn't directly expose her, but it was more uncomfortable than directly exposing her.

The most irritating thing is that the financial side doesn't know what to think, and the cashier sent has been delayed.

That pile of receipts was piled up there, as if they were piled up in Zhao Lan's heart.

Outside the door, Dong Beiguo also wondered?Finance...why haven't you sent a cashier over?

It's supposed to be sent, but why hasn't it come yet?

Can't figure it out.

And Qi Lei finished the phone call here, sat there leisurely, picked up a folder at random, and flipped through it casually.