Yang Jun did not expect that the first time he and Yi Qiushui met in their new home would be on the recliner in the study.
Looking at Yi Qiushui's resentful eyes, Yang Jun felt very relieved.
In the afternoon, return to the factory.
Yang Jun held another two-hour meeting.
The factory had just merged, and there was a lot of aftermath work that he needed to deal with. He basically spent every day in the conference room.
The end-of-get off work bell rings.
Yang Jun immediately sent Yi Qiushui home, and then he returned to the factory.
Tonight, in the canteen of the steel rolling mill, cadres like Liu Feng and others will be cleansed.
Yang Jun didn't like this kind of situation.
Dozens of people were there talking nonsense and shooting rainbow farts. The whole process was like you toasting me one cup, and I toasting you three cups in return. It was boring and annoying.
However, he had to attend such an occasion.
Therefore, Yang Jun decided to turn on the space mode.
The banquet was served by Shazhu himself. It was arranged by Yang Jun. No matter what, Shazhu still had to be reused.
Nan Yi is an upright person with his own ideas and is not easily won over. Therefore, Yang Jun will not reuse him for a while and will let him go for a while.
Silly Zhu was also very happy. He was a little tired, but when he thought that the factory had entrusted him with such an important task, he immediately became distracted.
Did you see that Mr. Zhu is still the first brother of the steel rolling mill?
Yang Jun knew he couldn't avoid drinking tonight, so he didn't refuse.
As soon as the banquet started, he activated the spatial mode, and he would accept anyone who wanted to toast.
As he watched the wine sink into his stomach, he actually poured it all into the space.
The cadres below all wanted to curry favor with him and came over to flatter him one after another.
After a few laps, he probably drank two kilograms of wine, but Yang Jun acted like a normal person, without stumbling on his feet. He even took the initiative to drink with everyone.
Whenever there is such a scene, the person who drinks the most is always a leader at his level. When the people below are toasting, you have to drink. If you drink less, people will say they look down on him. If you drink too much, you won’t be able to drink.
That amount of alcohol.
So every time you encounter this kind of situation, you should bring a few people to cover your drinking.
No, Xu Damao was called by Deputy Director Li.
"One big and three small."
"The leader is the oldest and I am the youngest. The leader drinks one and I drink three."
Xu Damao finally found a place to use his skills and frequently raised his glass to stop Li Huaide from drinking.
At first, everyone was intimidated by his arrogance. When someone offered a glass of wine, he would drink three glasses.
Seeing him not even frowning, he drank it all in one gulp, and everyone was frightened by his drinking capacity.
However, the tiger cannot hold back the wolves.
No matter how much you drink, how much can you drink in front of dozens of people?
After a while, Xu Damao became dizzy, his body kept swaying from side to side, and he finally couldn't sit still and urinated.
Yang Jun saw that everyone was almost done drinking, and then announced the end of the party.
Just as he was about to start the car, Xu Damao got in from nowhere.
"Director, please give me a ride."
Yang Jun couldn't help but hold his breath when he smelled Xu Damao, who was full of the pungent smell of alcohol, and then said impatiently,
"Sit further away."
Xu Damao chuckled, then moved to the side.
Yang Jun drove his car and took Xu Damao back.
Not long after leaving, Xu Damao took out two small yellow croakers from his arms and secretly stuffed them into Yang Jun's pocket.
Yang Jun frowned, took out the small yellow croaker and returned it.
"If you have something to say, don't do this with me."
"Hey, director, it's the same thing as last time. You've been promoted now. You see..."
Xu Damao looked at Yang Jun with a wicked smile.
Yang Jun frowned a little.
He is disgusted with this way of talking, as if he owes you something, and if he doesn't finish it for you, it won't be over for you.
Looking at the two small yellow croakers in his hands, Yang Jun immediately guessed the whole story. Xu Damao must have hit a wall with Li Huaide and turned around to beg Yang Jun.
Otherwise, who would take the little yellow croaker with them if they have nothing to do?
If Li Huaide didn't do it, Yang Jun wouldn't do it either.
What would Li Huaide think if he knew that what he failed to accomplish for Xu Damao was accomplished by Yang Jun? He wouldn't want to be caught in a pigtail.
"Da Mao, you see, Deputy Factory Director Li is asking you to stop drinking. It seems that you two have a good relationship. You should go to him about this matter."
When Xu Damao heard this, he became anxious.
"Director, don't think too much. I am yours. What is the relationship between us? We live in the same courtyard and I will help him?"
"You said that Deputy Factory Director Li found me, and I couldn't refuse, so..."
Yang Jun waved his hand to signal him to stop talking.
He didn't want to talk about his relationship with Li Huaide in front of outsiders. After all, they were competitors, and the more they dealt with this kind of thing, the more cautious they had to be.
He was afraid that someone with malicious intentions would take advantage of him and add fuel to the flames, causing his relationship with Li Huaide to develop out of control.
"Xu Damao, it's not that I won't help you. It's not that you don't know what the situation is now."
"As soon as the factory merged, do you know how many cadres were demoted now? If you ask me to do this now, aren't you pushing me into a pit of fire?"
Xu Damao's face turned red and he said embarrassedly: "Director, I didn't think well. I shouldn't have caused you trouble at this time. Just think that I didn't mention this matter tonight."
"Da Mao, it stands to reason that you have been working as a film projectionist for more than ten years, and your qualifications and abilities are sufficient, but do you know why you have not been promoted for so long?"
When Xu Damao heard this, his eyes lit up.
"Why?"
Yang Jun glanced at him while driving.
"Let me ask you, are you the only projectionist in the factory?"
"That's right." Xu Damao said proudly.
"If you are promoted, who will show movies to everyone?"
"That……"
Xu Damao scratched his head and thought about it, he was promoted, who would show the movie to everyone?
Is it possible to let him, a cadre, continue to do what a clerk does?
"Director, what should we do?" Xu Damao asked.
"What should I do? Just train someone who can take over your position."
"Yeah, why didn't I think of that?" Xu Damao shouted, slapping his thigh.
As long as he finds someone to show the movie for him, all problems will be solved.
But he hesitated again. The reason why he was so prosperous was because he was a unique presence in the steel rolling mill. Whether it was showing movies in the factory or going to the countryside for public screenings, Xu Damao couldn't do it without him.
What's more, precisely because his profession is so scarce, there are people fawning over him wherever he goes. Every time he goes to the countryside to play a movie, before leaving, the fellow villagers give him big and small bags of game.
Sometimes, when the superiors ask him to show a movie, they have to discuss it carefully with him.
He was also hesitant to accept an apprentice, but he was also afraid that the master who had taught his apprentice to starve to death would happen to him.
But when I think about becoming a cadre, the huge benefits in front of me are nothing.
"Director, you know that our publicity department is short on manpower. Where can I find an apprentice at this moment? How about... can you recommend one for me?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Xu Damao finally took the initiative to beg him.
"Looking at your determination to pursue progress, I will help you once. I will send you someone tomorrow."
"Director, thank you. I'll ask Xiao'e to cook chicken for you another day."
Xu Damao was so happy that he started talking nonsense excitedly.
When Yang Jun heard this, his head was filled with black lines.
Xu Damao, you need to change your habit of losing words.
Lou Xiaoe makes chicken...do I dare to eat it?
After returning to the courtyard, Xu Damao secretly threw two small yellow croakers in the car, but the attentive Yang Jun discovered them and hurriedly chased them and returned them to him.
