Yang Jun went to work. As soon as he arrived at the factory gate, he found that the factory gate was filled with colorful flags on both sides, and a banner hung above it. The banner read: Welcome to the proletarian brothers of the machine repair factory.
Only then did Yang Jun remember that today was the day when all the workers in the machine repair shop were relocating.
At this time, Zhao Haifeng, chief of the Security Section of the Security Section, saw Yang Jun's car parked at the door and hurriedly ran over from the duty room.
"Director Yang, what instructions do you have?"
The reason why Yang Jun parked the car here was to find out what happened today. He wanted to drive in, but when Zhao Haifeng asked, he couldn't continue to start the car.
His mind was spinning rapidly, pretending to be deep in thought, and then he said to him seriously,
"Today there are many people and it will be chaotic. We will send more people to patrol. In addition, we will notify the directors of each workshop and send an employee from each workshop to guard the entrance of the workshop to prevent anyone from fishing in troubled waters."
"Yes, director, I will make arrangements immediately." Zhao Haifeng saluted Yang Jun.
Yang Jun responded with a standard military salute.
The people in the Security Section were his foundation for settling down in the steel rolling mill. When dealing with them, Yang Jun never put on leadership airs in front of them, but treated them as comrades-in-arms in the army.
Most of the people in the security department are veterans, and they never stop training. Every day they conduct semi-military training in accordance with the rules of the army. These people are willing to accept command-style management. They have upright personalities and can't tolerate anything in their eyes.
Sha Sha, so he resented the so-called brotherly relationship at the wine table. Yang Jun got along with them in this way, which easily made them feel trustful.
As soon as I entered the office, Jiang Haitao came over.
"Director, there is a call from the machine repair shop, saying that they have already set off and will arrive on time at about nine o'clock."
Yang Jun raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was now eight thirty-five, less than half an hour away from the time they said.
"You go and inform the other leaders, we will greet you at the factory gate at 8:55."
"Okay, Director."
"Wait a moment."
Just as Jiang Haitao was about to leave, he was stopped by Yang Jun.
"You can then notify the radio room and ask them to notify each workshop on the radio to send twenty representatives to stand in front of the factory to show our steel rolling mill's concern for our fellow workers."
"Yes, Director."
After Jiang Haitao left.
Yang Jun poured some hot water to warm his hands, and then processed the documents on the table that required his signature.
Just when he finished handling the matters at hand and was about to stretch his legs.
Yu Haitang's sweet voice came from the radio:
"All cadres of the steel rolling mill, please pay attention. An important announcement is now being played."
"The proletarian brothers of the Nantai Machine Repair Factory will be arriving soon. Please let us employee representatives and cadres go to the factory gate to greet them."
"Play it again below..."
Yang Jun looked at his watch and felt that it was almost time, so he locked the office door and went downstairs.
When the two factories merged, as the leader of the rolling mill, he naturally had to go out to greet them. Not to mention anything else, even the cadres at the machine repair shop also needed him to greet them.
Apart from Yang Jianguo, Yang Jun has the highest position in the steel rolling mill. Think about it, if he didn't go and Li Huaide and the others went, and the cadres at the machine repair shop saw him, would they think that he, Yang Jun, was arrogant?
What should I do if I side with Li Huaide?
Yang Jun and Li Huaide were standing at the factory gate chatting when they suddenly heard the sound of gongs and drums in the distance.
Not far from the steel rolling mill, a motorcade was slowly approaching.
In front of the motorcade stood two groups of people beating gongs and drums. They wore red silk around their waists and walked towards them cheeringly.
At this time, a car passed through the crowd and stopped at the entrance of the factory.
A middle-aged cadre in a Chinese tunic suit got out of the car. This man had a slicked back hair and two pens on his chest. He ran towards this direction as soon as he got off the car.
This man looked at Yang Jun and others while running.
He first glanced at Li Huaide and the others, then fixed his gaze on Yang Jun, ran forward, and stretched out his hands.
"Hello, Deputy Director Yang, I am Liu Feng, the former director of the machine repair shop. Today we are ordered to move. Please give us your instructions."
Yang Jun glanced at Liu Feng with satisfaction. It seemed that this man was also a shrewd person. Before the merger, he must have known several high-level cadres of the steel rolling mill. The moment he got out of the car, he locked onto him.
"Comrade Liu Feng, on behalf of all the employees of the steel rolling mill, I welcome you."
After the merger of the two units, Liu Feng's position as director of the machine repair shop was no longer available, so he could only be called Comrade Liu Feng.
Liu Feng shook hands with Yang Jun warmly, and then he greeted several other leaders of the steel rolling mill one by one.
"Deputy Director Yang, today we sent a greeting gift to the steel rolling mill. I hope you won't dislike it."
Before Yang Jun and the others asked what the meeting gift was.
I saw people playing gongs and drums automatically standing on both sides of the factory gate, shouting in unison: "Xiao Zhuang! Xiao Zhuang!"
Looking at this posture, all the staff in the steel rolling mill thought that Liu Feng had invited some big leader from above, so they all stood up straight and waited with bated breath.
A truck drove over and stopped at the door.
As soon as the car door opened, a dozen people jumped out.
They cheered one by one, and some whistled to express their inner excitement.
"Quick, quick, be careful, don't touch..."
"Slow down, slow down..."
When a pair of pointed pig ears emerged from the car, all the workers at the steel rolling mill were stunned.
It turned out that the 'Xiao Zhuang' they called was actually a pig.
Yang Jun, Li Huaide and the others looked at each other, and everyone suppressed their laughter, trying not to laugh out loud.
Liu Feng saw everyone's strange expressions, so he explained,
"This is a pig given to our machine repair shop by the Nantai Commune. We didn't want to eat it, so we invited 'Xiao Zhuang' here today. We hope we can have a meal at noon today."
Yang Jun looked at the strange appearance of the pig with the red flower on its neck and found it very funny, but he did not laugh out loud.
These days, people don't see meat at all, so the people at the machine repair shop take this pig very seriously and give it a name that sounds very satiating.
Only large factories such as steel rolling mills can see a little bit of meat all year round. Small factories like the ones below don't even see a single pig hair, not to mention meat.
Thinking of this, Yang Jun finally understood why Liu Feng so solemnly gave the pig as a meeting gift to the steel rolling mill.
Yang Jun stepped forward and held Liu Feng's hand tightly: "Comrade Liu Feng, thank you so much. You are sending a goose feather from a thousand miles away, but it is a lighthearted gift. On behalf of all the employees of the steel rolling mill, I would like to thank you."
"Oh, Deputy Director Yang, why are you so polite? We are all worker brothers."
Li Huaide and other leading cadres suppressed their laughter and stepped forward to express their gratitude.
"Xiao Zhuang, you must be obedient, we have arrived at our new home."
At this time, a young man with a pot-shaped head was stroking the pig with both hands and discussing softly. Seeing the careful way he treated the pig, those who didn't know the inside story would have thought they were father and son.
