Ma Xiangxiu passed by them carrying freshly baked white flour steamed buns, and Yang Anguo and others couldn't help but sigh.
"Anguo, if you don't want to kick anymore, put the sleeve away to avoid getting wet in the rain."
"I heard the forecast said it will rain tonight."
"Oh, I got it."
Yang Anguo responded in a muffled voice, took off the cotton cover from the steel pile, and sent it to the grocery room.
Ma Xiangxiu sewed the sleeve overnight. It is like a cotton-padded jacket. There is a thick layer of cotton sandwiched on the facade and it is put on the steel pile to reduce the pain in the legs.
Even so, Yang Anguo, Ma Juzi and the others couldn't stand it.
If Yang Jun didn't think the wooden pile was not strong, he wouldn't have made the steel pile. It was really painful to kick his legs on it.
When I was kicking piles in the morning, my strength was indeed lower than before. I used to be able to kick forty or fifty kicks continuously without any problem, but now I can't stand kicking more than a dozen kicks.
If you want to return to your previous level, you can only do it slowly.
Yang Jun also didn't expect that his overall strength would decline so drastically in such a short time after returning from work.
Glancing at Yi Qiushui who was eating melon seeds in the living room, Yang Jun sighed,
"Women take a lot of trouble."
Several women worked in the kitchen for a long time and finally prepared a table of decent meals.
Three meat and three vegetables, four hot and two cold.
Two hot dishes are stir-fried and two are stewed. Shanxi people like soupy and watery meals. As long as Ma Xiangxiu cooks, there must be stewed dishes.
Yang Jun was interested in the two cold dishes, cucumbers with garlic and tomatoes.
On such a hot day, cold dishes are the most delicious.
Yi Qiushui also prefers such light meals, so Ma Xiangxiu will put such dishes in front of them every time they eat.
Except for Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui who don't like eating that kind of meaty food, everyone else likes it. They take the steamed buns and put the hot dishes on it, which is very exciting.
After a while, Yang Anguo and the others were sweating from the food.
After looking at Yi Qiushui, he finally felt too embarrassed to take off his T-shirt.
However, it is different for them at home. No matter how many women there are, they will still be shirtless when they should be, but they should restrain themselves in front of Yi Qiushui.
"Brother, is it okay if I stay at the grain store tonight?" Yang Anbang asked worriedly.
Today, Yang Anbang has a sad face.
Last night, the six thieves who entered the store to steal money left a great psychological shadow on him, so today he has been worried about whether it is safe to live in the store.
"Didn't the thief get caught? What's there to worry about?" Yang Jun frowned.
Yang Anbang is an honest man and timid. If this matter were placed on Yang Anguo, he would eat when he should and sleep when he should, as if nothing was wrong with him.
"Hasn't that person named Hua not been caught yet?"
"Oh, he doesn't have time to hide now. Do you think he will try to attract the grain store's attention again?"
Yang Anbang seemed to relax a little after hearing this.
However, his brows were still furrowed, as if Hua Haitian didn't catch him for a day, and he didn't dare to sleep safely.
Yang Anguo saw his brother looking frightened and felt embarrassed, so he said,
"Brother, how about this? Let my sister-in-law and the child live here for these two days, and Ma Juzi and I will go to the grain store to accompany you."
Yang Anguo turned back to Ma Juzi and said, "Juzi, take this guy with you."
After the incident last night, Yang Jun took the pistol back, but Yang Anguo never forgot about it, always thinking about when he would have a short gun of his own.
He was very jealous of Ma Juzi wearing a short gun on his body all day long, and he also regretted his original choice. If he continued to stay as a driver for Yang Jun, then he would be the one carrying the gun all day long.
Ma Juzi rolled his eyes and said: "If I don't go, if we all go, there will be no man guarding this yard. What if something happens?"
When everyone heard this, they found that Ma Juzi was very thoughtful.
If all three of them went to the grain store, that yard would be full of women and children, and Yang Jun was in the next yard. If anything happened, he wouldn't care about that side.
Yang Anguo thought for a while and felt that what Ma Juzi said made sense.
"It's okay if you don't go, can you..."
While he was speaking, he glanced at Ma Juzi's waist.
Ma Juzi pretended not to notice and continued to eat with his head down.
The security department gave him a gun to protect Yang Jun. At this time, Yang Anguo borrowed the gun. Without Yang Jun's consent, he could not make the decision without permission.
"Let's borrow him for one night first."
Yang Jun nodded and motioned to Ma Juzi to lend him the guy for one night, and then continued to say to Yang Anguo,
"You are now the chief of the Security Section of the Security Section, and you are eligible to apply for wearing a firearm. However, to be on the safe side, you will write a letter tomorrow and volunteer to guard the grain store. This will be a matter of course."
The Security Section has strict regulations on the use of firearms. No firearms are allowed when not on duty. After handing over a shift or completing a task, firearms must be handed over for safekeeping.
However, people who are above the section chief can be equipped with guns. However, they must report to the firearms administrator every once in a while to check whether the gun is lost or whether the bullets have been used. After checking, they sign for confirmation.
Just like Ma Juzi, he goes to the administrator every few days to sign for confirmation.
"Brother, really?"
When Yang Anguo heard that he would be able to carry a gun every day from now on, he stood up happily and almost overturned the table.
Everyone was in a hurry, some were pressing their hands on the table, and some were holding plates.
Not surprisingly, Yang Anguo received a collective glare.
The meal took more than an hour to finish.
Basically, as long as you have a dinner party at Yang Jun's place, there will never be any leftover food.
The food here was good, with fish and meat, and he was willing to put in oil. Even if they couldn't finish the food, they would pack it back because they all knew that neither he nor Yi Qiushui would eat the leftovers.
After finishing the meal, everyone sat down and chatted for more than an hour. No one mentioned going back to rest. The reason was that Yang Jun had a fan here and they wanted to stay a little longer and wait for it to cool down before going back.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It was not until almost ten o'clock that they reluctantly went back.
After they left, Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui went to the bathroom to take a shower and then went back to the bedroom to rest.
The courtyard is a wooden structure, and the sun hardly penetrates, so the room is not too hot.
However, if you turn on the ceiling fan to the second setting, you can sleep happily until dawn.
However, the two of them were not sleepy at this time.
Yi Qiushui made an exception and did not read as usual. Instead, she lay on Yang Jun's chest and chatted with him.
"Husband, the manpower in our medical department is too tight recently, can you recruit more doctors?"
Yang Jun was startled when he heard this.
Yi Qiushui never discussed business matters with him at home. Of course, she would not discuss business matters even in the steel rolling mill.
However, he was curious about Yi Qiushui's sudden question.
"Aren't you always in short supply of doctors in your medical department? Why are you bringing this up now?"
Hearing this, Yi Qiushui rewarded him with a hygiene ball and said coquettishly,
"You all know that there is a shortage of people, why haven't you been hiring?" She lightly punched his chest twice with her little fist and said, "If I really can't bear it anymore, can I open this door?"
What Yi Qiu Shui said is not unreasonable. She is not the kind of person who likes to complain. When encountering difficulties, she will solve them by herself. If she cannot solve them by herself, she will not ask for help easily.
This is true for Yang Jun, and even more true for others.
Now that she finally spoke, she must have really been unable to bear it any longer.
You know, the steel rolling mill is a large factory with more than 20,000 employees. Including the employees' families, there are still 50,000 to 60,000 people. It is difficult to rely on the more than 40 doctors and nurses in the medical department to start work.
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Every day, there is a long line of people waiting for treatment at the door of the infirmary. Even after get off work, there are still many people who cannot see the doctor.
They are all employees or family members of the steel rolling mill, and enjoy preferential treatment conditions here. Unless they are seriously ill, no one will go to a big hospital.
As for the more than 40 medical staff in the medical office, they are so busy every day that one person works as three people. Even so, it is difficult to meet the needs of the work.
In fact, according to the scale of the steel rolling mill, a hospital can be set up, and at least one hundred medical personnel will be needed.
"Okay, I understand. I will bring it to the meeting to discuss it tomorrow."
Yang Jun held her in his arms, smelled the faint fragrance from her hair, and said dotingly,
"Baby, just hold on for a few more days and I'll solve this matter for you as soon as possible."
When Yi Qiushui heard this, she immediately relaxed, as if a burden had been removed from her body.
Caressing his chest gently, he murmured: "Hold on tighter, otherwise I really won't be able to hold on anymore."
Yang Jun listened to her voice and held her tightly in his arms with distress.
"Baby, can you hold on a little longer now..."
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Go to work the next day.
Yang Jun called Jiang Haitao to the office and half an hour later asked all the cadres to go to the conference room for a meeting.
Half an hour later.
Yang Jun saw that everyone was here, so he raised the problems currently encountered by the medical department and asked everyone to discuss a solution.
Everyone knows that the medical conditions in the infirmary are insufficient, but there has been no solution.
These days, doctors are a scarce resource. Even big hospitals can’t recruit doctors, let alone factory doctors.
Those charlatans and barefoot doctors, as long as they knew some medical skills, were all searched for. Many hospitals had no choice but to recruit people and put them on the job after a period of simple training.
Therefore, even if the meeting passes a resolution and agrees to recruit workers, there will still be no one to recruit.
Personnel Chief Peng Cheng spoke first,
"Our human resources department has never stopped recruiting factory doctors, but over the years, we have only recruited two doctors. It's not that we don't try our best, but we really can't recruit people."
As the deputy director in charge of logistics, Shang Tielong was also very anxious because the infirmary's convenient logistics support work had not been done well.
After hearing what he said, I was very unhappy.
"If you can't recruit anyone with just one sentence, it's over?"
He knocked on the table and shouted at Peng Cheng in a bad tone: "If you can't recruit people, you can go to other hospitals to dig and rob. I don't care what methods you use, you must fill me with people from the medical department."
All together."
"Isn't that a mistake?" Peng Cheng lowered his head and muttered in a low voice.
"Huh?" Shang Tielong stared at him with an unkind look.
"If you don't do your job well, you've made a mistake. Don't bargain with me. If it's OK, you can come up. If it's not OK, you can come down and I'll replace you."
Yang Jun didn't expect Shang Tielong to have such a bad temper, and he would do things vigorously and resolutely, never dragging his feet.
"Lao Shang, don't get excited. This is not the answer. We should think of other ways to recruit doctors into the steel rolling mill."
Shang Tielong glared at Peng Cheng fiercely, then turned his head to the side.
