The environment of the printing factory canteen is quite decent, but if you go to the production department, most people probably can't stand it.
After Ling Zhengwei and his coworkers finished breakfast and were preparing to return to work, Ye Qiu decided to follow them to take a look, leaving Liu Lingxiu and Ling Fei to wait at the canteen.
"Uncle Ling, you've been working at this printing factory for two or three decades. Shouldn't you have been promoted by now?"
In any case, someone who can work at a company for two or three decades is absolutely considered loyal, with very high loyalty.
And based on seniority, Ling Zhengwei should have been promoted at least.
Ling Zhengwei shook his head and said, "Before the reforms, it was all about connections, and even after the reforms, it's still about connections. To get promoted, you either spend money or pull strings. I have no money and no connections, so I remain at the bottom level."
