Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Fangzhengye took a stack of invoices and went to the Finance Department on the second floor. He first handed cigarettes to several people in the room, and then came to the long table on the right, and said with a smile, "Sister Lan, I will reimburse some medical expenses."

"Well, leave it alone, I'll watch it later." Sister Lan, who was about forty or so, responded without looking up.

Fangzhengye was stunned for a moment, then quickly smiled and said, "Sister Lan is busy, why don't I come back later."

"No, you leave the invoice, and I'll come back to you later." Sister Lan still didn't look up.

"Well, Sister Lan, I'm in a hurry to spend money." Fang Zhengye said in a low voice, this is different from the usual pattern.

Sister Lan finally raised her head, glanced at Fang Zhengye, and said, "You are here to reimburse the medical expenses, not to get your salary, how urgent can you be?"

"Sister Lan, the family is waiting to use the money." Fang Zhengye laughed again.

"Old Fang." The deputy section chief at the table next to him yelled loudly, "I heard that you have built a new house in your hometown, and you are still short of money?"

"Doesn't it cost money to build a house?" Fangzhengye hurriedly replied. His hometown is in the province, and there are many fellow villagers. The adobe guest room and kitchen, which were built ten years ago, are about to collapse, and it’s impossible not to re-build, so I can’t let my mother have no shelter from the wind and rain.”

The deputy section chief laughed: "Look at what you said, I'll just ask, and you explained it. People in our factory, it's a good thing to have money to build a house. Sister Lan, show Lao Fang the invoice, it should be reimbursed It will be reimbursed, don't really affect your life because of a few dollars."

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

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 put it in front of her.

"It's a little too much. I'm not in good health recently." Fang Zhengye gave some dubbing.

"This one doesn't work." As if she didn't hear Fang Zhengye's words, Sister Lan picked up the first invoice 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, "Why is this one not working?"

"The age is wrong." Sister Lan scratched the medical record attached to the invoice.

The corners of Fang Zhengye's eyes shrank, and he said in a low voice, "Sister Lan, this is because the doctor made a mistake."

"Then let him refill."

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

"It doesn't make any difference. If you don't fill it out again, I won't be able to report it. Otherwise, you see, Fang Zhengye is 13 years old, so it doesn't make sense." Sister Lan said, pointing her finger on the first invoice. Picking up the second invoice, he said, "This one doesn't work either."

"Sister Lan..."

"The time is wrong. The 9th is not a holiday. You have to bring the leave request form. Otherwise, ask the workshop director to explain the absence from work."

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

As far as the reimbursement form is concerned, there is indeed a problem with his reimbursement form.

He himself is young and strong, and he has been free from illness and disaster for several years, but his family is different. Children, wives, parents and relatives are always in poor health.

The tradition of state-owned enterprises has always been that one person is a worker, and the whole family has to be reimbursed.

When I go to the hospital to see a doctor, I say "doctor, fill in my name", and I can take the form to the factory for reimbursement. The finance department usually doesn't get a card, even a card, and a few cards are too much, not now The card is so fine.

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

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

Foreign companies like Google and Microsoft, in the 21st century, buying family insurance for employees has been widely publicized in the news, but they don’t know that China’s state-owned enterprises have been doing this for many years.

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

Looking at the stack of reimbursement bills, Sister Lan carefully picked them all out. Fangzhengye felt depressed and begged for mercy, "Sister Lan, your lord has a lot of money. I usually do something wrong..."

"It has nothing to do with you, it's because the policy has changed." Sister Lan put all the reimbursement forms back in the envelope, but none of them passed, and said: "There are new regulations above, and our North China Pharmaceutical and North China No. The factory and the municipal biochemical factory have been included in the revitalization list. Now the financial requirements are higher, and the verification system is also stricter. I will pass it here for you, and the above will call back. At that time, everyone in the department will have to eat Hang up. So, you can't get reimbursed for this."

"This...how can you say that if you don't get reimbursed, you won't be reimbursed. You have to give us some time to inform first."

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

Fang Zhengye refused.

Sister Lan smiled, put the envelope on the table, pushed it forward, and left it alone.

Fangzhengye was in a stalemate for a moment, then took the envelope and left angrily.

So what if he doesn't leave, he is still a worker in the factory, and he can't go all out for a few reimbursement bills.

It's just that when you go home, you will be complained about.

Fangzhengye was thinking wildly, and when he arrived at the workshop, he didn't have much interest in doing anything, so he sat at the door and started smoking.

After a while, several workers gathered together, chatting and laughing. For them, work is a matter of reporting. The same is true when they are studying in factories and mines schools. Anyway, they have to enter the field to work, and everything is mainly through the motions. If there is any important job now, whether it is related to national security or something, everyone can still work hard, otherwise, it is nothing more than a grinder.

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

However, there are many cases of being late and leaving early, and there are relatively few cases of direct absenteeism. During working hours, the workshop of North China Pharmaceuticals is still full of people. Smokers either gather in groups at the door, or gather in the corner of the workshop. Forming a circle, smoking and chatting at the same time, accompanied by the rumbling sound of machinery, it is also lively.

"Three groups, go in and change people." The workshop director came down from the office, shouted like a reprimand or a greeting, and made several workers stand up lazily.

The workshop director curled his lips. When he was an apprentice, workers who moved slowly would get kicked. At that time, there were too many production tasks to finish, and no one was too busy.

It's not working now, there are very few production tasks, even if everyone is a foreign worker, they can still be completed on time and on schedule, making people unable to lose their temper even if they want to.

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

"What's the matter?" The director's attitude was neither good nor bad.

Fang Zhengye quickly told about his reimbursement of medical expenses. The workshop director is the biggest cadre he can get in touch with. Although a small state-owned enterprise has thousands of people, it is like a small town, and the workers may not necessarily have contact with the factory director and party secretary who sit in the office all the year round. It’s okay to meet cadres who like to go down to the grassroots. When you meet the type who are superior, 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, listened to Fang Zhengye's words quietly, and asked, "How much do you want to reimburse in total?"

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

"So many?" The workshop director frowned.

"It's really not possible, more than two hundred will do." Fang Zhengye lowered his requirements and looked at the workshop director expectantly.

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

He said and pointed to the small building to the east, which was the office assigned by the Chemical Medicine Office to North China Pharmaceutical.

Fangzhengye instantly understood that he was using himself as a gunman, he couldn't help shaking his head, and said, "I don't know what they do either."

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

Fangzhengye's lips moved twice, but he didn't say anything.

The workshop director sneered, and said, "You can do whatever you want, do you really think that the benefits come from the sky? Our factory and the workers are all prosperous, and all are lost."

Fangzhengye still didn't dare to go, he just wanted to get reimbursed for medical expenses, which is what everyone was doing, to find trouble with the chemical medicine office, who knows what the result will be.

Just as he was thinking, he saw the door of the small building on the east side was open, and several people came out in a file.

"Director Zhang, here we are." After a few days of arrival, the personnel from the chemical and pharmaceutical office recognized all the cadres of North China Pharmaceutical, and greeted the workshop director from afar, as if they were very familiar with each other.

The workshop director gave a reluctant "En" and turned his head away.

"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 ticked it in the notebook on his waist.

"This is..." The workshop director opened it and saw the words "Party School".

"This is an opportunity our leaders have won for everyone. The cadres of North China Pharmaceutical have the opportunity to study at party schools at all levels..." Secretary Hu detailed Yang Rui's plan. The cadres went to the same party school, but were sent to different places.

The workshop director's complexion suddenly changed, he looked at the hands of the cadres of the chemical medicine office, and asked, "How many copies do you want to send out?"

"Not a lot."

The workshop director frowned deeply, seeing that there were at least hundreds of notices in the hands of the few people in front of him.

How many cadres does North China Pharmaceutical have in total? Excluding those small ones, those from the middle level to the top, it is estimated that there are only a hundred people.

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

The workshop director's heart trembled, and he thought to himself: Whose plan is this to kill the family!

As he thought about it, he thought about going to report the letter. The cadre of the chemical medicine office saw it, but just smiled and ignored it.

This is something that has already been approved, so how can it be changed by a few officials of state-owned enterprises, willing or not?

Although Fangzhengye was a worker, he had figured it out, and asked involuntarily, "All the cadres have gone to the party school, what about us?"

"Workers are also studying intensively. Our chemical medicine office has found a place in Miyun, and we will give you military training first." The cadres of the chemical medicine office smiled slightly, as if we had arranged it properly.

"Then what about my reimbursement?" Fangzhengye frowned and asked about it again.

The cadres of the chemical medicine office were stunned for a moment, and said in a flash: "Everyone's medical insurance and pension will be kept, and arrangements will be made after the military training is over. During the military training, they will also get full salary, so don't worry about that."

Fang Zhengye, who was a little anxious, felt relieved for no reason.

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