Although four hundred yuan is a huge amount of money, for Hua Haitian, who earns 78 yuan a month, he can save it as long as he works hard for a year. Why would he take such a big risk and hire someone to rob a grain store?
Could it be that he was doing it for the three thousand kilograms of food stamps?
Food stamps are of greater value than money.
Especially in this era when food is so scarce, food stamps are particularly precious.
However, with Hua Haitian's treatment, he also has a monthly ration of twenty-eight pounds of food, which is enough to eat. Why would he take such a big risk to pay attention to food stamps?
Yang Jun really couldn't figure it out.
However, he didn't bother to waste more brain cells on things he couldn't figure out.
Once Hua Haitian is caught, everything will come to light.
He still didn't believe that this sea of flowers could fly into the sky.
Not surprisingly.
An all-cadre meeting was held in the factory.
At the beginning of the conference, Yang Jun, who was a party involved, told what happened last night.
After everyone heard this, they all expressed shock at this incident.
Hua Haitian usually smiles when he sees everyone, but he didn't expect that he is actually a wolf in sheep's clothing.
Later, Shang Tielong raised questions about the safety measures of the grain store.
After everyone's discussion, it was finally decided to strengthen the security of the grain stores. The two grain stores must be guarded at night. In addition, the money and tickets for the grain stores should be collected every half month.
Subsequently, the relevant departments were ordered to apply to the Telecommunications Bureau to install telephones in every grain store, so as to keep abreast of the situation as much as possible.
After the meeting.
As soon as Yang Jun returned to the office, Wang Erwa followed him in.
"Come to drink tea again?" Yang Jun said angrily: "There was only a little left last time, and it's all for you."
Wang Erwa didn't say anything, walked directly to his desk, and put the half pack of Chinese cigarettes he had placed on the table into his pocket.
"Lao Ji asked me to inform you that we will all get together this Sunday."
The Lao Ji mentioned by Wang Erwa is Ji Demin, the director of the textile factory.
When he was in the army, Ji Demin was the leader of their group. After returning to the local area, everyone still regarded him as the leader.
When comrades-in-arms get together, Ji Demin is generally regarded as the standard when helping out. He is always the first to rush to the front if someone has a big or small affair, so everyone respects him very much.
Therefore, when he heard that Ji Demin was calling for a gathering, Yang Jun couldn't refuse.
"What exactly is it?"
"I don't know, I'm just a messenger." Wang Erwa rummaged under the coffee table for a long time, but couldn't find any good tea. She felt a little unhappy and spoke in a somewhat impatient tone.
When Yang Jun saw that he had messed up the materials under the coffee table, he was so angry that he threw a bag of tea leaves over.
"Have nothing to do all day? How is the recruitment of female soldiers going?"
"They're all here."
Wang Erwa took the tea, put it under her nose and smelled it. Seeing that it was a familiar smell, she laughed and said: "I have carefully selected all twenty female soldiers from various workshops. They are all very good. As long as they are a little bit
With more training, you can get on the job."
Yang Jun frowned when he heard this.
According to Wang Erwa, he does not intend to reuse these female soldiers. With a little training, he can send them to carry out some simple tasks.
Yang Jun was very dissatisfied with this.
The reason why this female soldier was formed was not just to patrol the female dormitory or deal with simple disputes. He had high expectations for these female soldiers, hoping that this female soldier could serve as a surprise soldier and be able to fight at critical moments.
Very useful.
He plans to use this female soldier as a special force. Female soldiers have advantages that male soldiers do not have. They are resistant to pressure, can endure hardships, and are careful. More importantly, they are women. They are not taken seriously by others, and they can fight at critical moments.
Use it as a surprise soldier.
"You need to train these female soldiers well. Not only should they be trained like male soldiers, they should even be trained to a higher standard than male soldiers. Do you understand?"
Wang Erwa was stunned for a moment, shook her head, and then nodded again.
"I don't understand, but I will do whatever you ask me to do."
Yang Jun rolled his eyes at him, thought for a moment, and then said to him,
"Let's go and show me what this female soldier is like."
Afterwards, Yang Jun put down his work and went to watch the training of female soldiers.
The female soldiers have just been formed and are currently undergoing training at the training ground.
Yang Jun saw from a distance that the group of female soldiers were laughing and joking, not looking like soldiers at all.
He looked back at Wang Erwa and asked with his eyes, "This is the careful selection you told me."
Wang Erwa smiled bitterly, spread her hands and said,
"Let me tell you, Lao Yang, they are all a bunch of women who have just put down the hammer. Are your demands on them too high?"
Yang Jun did not speak, but stood aside and observed their training.
This is a newly formed female soldier. They haven't had time to change into the uniforms of the security department yet. They are training there in their respective work uniforms.
The person who trained them was a gay man in his twenties.
When the male comrade saw that the female soldiers did not listen to orders and made some obscene remarks from time to time, his face turned red with embarrassment.
Yang Jun glanced at Ma Wumei, who was standing at the edge of the first row.
She trained quite seriously, and her movements were precise and somewhat military-like. However, her teammates did not cooperate, and she seemed out of place there alone.
At this time, they were training in formations. Everyone was wearing different clothes, standing or sitting differently. They were all limp and didn't look like soldiers at all.
Yang Jun remained calm and silent.
Wang Erwa saw this and walked over quickly.
He waved his hand and asked the male soldier to step aside.
"No introduction is needed. Everyone must know me, so I won't say any more nonsense."
Wang Erwa walked directly in front of them and continued with a serious look on her face,
"Within one week, those who cannot meet the training standards will be removed from the security department and returned to your original workshop. Of course..." Wang Erwa paused and said, "They can only be treated as apprentices."
"Why?"
I don't know who shouted this in the crowd.
This decision made everyone very dissatisfied. They were already regular workers, and if they failed the security department, they would be disqualified. Why should they return to the workshop and start as apprentices?
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Everyone is well aware of the treatment of apprentices, eighteen yuan a month, and all the dirty work is done by apprentices.
Wang Erwa snorted coldly and did not explain. Instead, she glanced at Yang Jun slightly.
Everyone looked back and saw him at a glance.
Only then did they realize why Wang Erwa was so angry.
Who wouldn't get angry when they see them looking so lazy?
In this way, letting them work as apprentices is a way of taking care of their face. If the training is not up to standard, there is no problem in letting them leave the factory.
Wang Erwa turned back to the gay man and said,
"Xiao Li, if they still look like this after a week, you should also go to the workshop."
When the male comrade heard this, his face turned red and he looked at the female soldiers with evil eyes.
"Yes, section chief."
After Wang Erwa finished speaking, she gave up her position to Xiao Li, and then stood next to Yang Jun and watched them train.
Xiao Li seemed to be aware of the crisis, and looked at these female soldiers as if he were seeing enemies.
The section chief had spoken out, but within a week, he still couldn't practice the formation, so he went down to the workshop with the female soldiers.
"Everyone is welcome, military posture for one hour."
"ah!"
Everyone screamed.
They all had bitter looks on their faces. They usually didn't know how they could stand in a military posture for half an hour, but now they had to stand for an hour. Wouldn't this cost them their lives?
However, no one dares to complain.
They all knew in their hearts that the leader was not being harsh this time. If the formation did not meet the standard within a week, they would definitely be sent to the workshop.
At first, they were very happy when they were selected by the security department. At least they no longer had to swing a sledgehammer every day, and their work was much easier. However, when they came in, they discovered that the training here did not require swinging a sledgehammer at all.
At the very least, when you are swinging a sledgehammer, you can stop and rest when you are tired, but this is not possible in training. If you dare to stop without permission, all teammates will be punished.
Therefore, they only realized the seriousness of the matter at this time.
However, in Wang Erwa's words, they are all excellent people chosen from thousands of people.
Therefore, after they recognized the situation, they all became serious.
Yang Jun stood there and watched for a long time, and found that they were indeed more serious than before, so he gave Wang Erwa a wink and went back.
After get off work that day, everyone ate at Yang Jun's place again.
I didn't finish the meal last night, so I'll make up for it today.
Yang Jun went back to the house and brought out a bucket of bamboo leaf greens.
This bucket of bamboo leaf green was given to him as a meeting gift by Ma Juzi. Yang Jun kept it and was reluctant to drink it. It was rare that everyone was happy today, so he made an exception and took out a bucket.
"Brother, when are you going to try Thirty-Five Years Nürhong?"
Yang Anguo asked while opening the bamboo leaf green in his hand.
When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes.
This kid is a standard drunkard, and he can't move his feet when he sees alcohol. Especially every time he comes to his place for dinner, he always begs Yang Jun to give him good wine to drink.
"belch!"
As soon as Yang Anguo finished speaking, he heard someone burping.
Looking back, he saw Ma Juzi drooling while looking at Zhu Yeqing, staring at the wine.
Yes, another drunkard.
"Brother, I can still bear it. I will drink the same thing next time."
When Ma Juzi saw everyone looking at him, he scratched his head in embarrassment.
Yang Jun was speechless about these two guys.
Thirty-five-year-old Nuerhong, even before she was willing to take a bite, she was obsessed with these two guys.
However, now that a jar of Nuerhong has been copied in his space, it is not impossible for him to drink it.
However, everyone knows that he has such a jar of thirty-five years of daughter-in-law. If he drinks it all this time, what will he do next time?
You can't take it out next time, and you have to spend a lot of time explaining it to them, right?
So, he decided.
From now on, he would only take out the jar of red wine unless there was a major happy event at home.
"Want to drink?"
"I want to drink!" they both said in unison.
Even Yang Anbang, who had always been honest and fawning, couldn't help but nodded.
"Unless you can beat me?"
"Playing chess?" The three people's eyes suddenly lit up and they asked in unison.
Yang Jun smiled, crossed his legs, and said quietly: "Let's have a fist and kick competition."
"Then forget it."
The three of them were immediately discouraged.
I thought Yang Jun was talking about playing chess, but he was talking about a fist test.
When it comes to playing chess, one of the three of them can randomly come out and close his eyes so that he can win both horses. But if it comes to making two gestures, I am afraid that the three of them tied together will not be Yang Jun's opponent.
Especially Ma Juzi, he saw with his own eyes Yang Jun's kick that broke the thick wooden stake in his thigh. The terrifying destructive power made him shudder even thinking about it now.
"Brother, how do you practice? Can you teach me?"
Yang Anguo first poured himself a full glass, then poured it for Yang Jun and asked.
When Yang Jun heard this, he gestured towards the steel pile in the yard with his chin.
"Kick a hundred times a day, and in ten years, I'm sure you'll be able to reach my level."
When Yang Anguo heard this, he shrank his neck in fright and shook his head repeatedly.
Those were steel piles, not wooden piles. They were meant to kill people. He couldn't bear even one blow, let alone a hundred blows.
Especially, when it was dark in the morning, he would listen to Yang Jun kicking piles in the yard.
The sound of bones colliding with steel piles makes people shudder.
