Chapter 283 Shang Tielong comes to seek Buddhist scriptures
After seeing Ji Demin's promise, Ma Juzi gave them ten kilograms of pork each, and he was very excited.
Three people weigh thirty kilograms, which is enough for them to eat for several days even if they eat it openly.
In fact, he was already thinking about how to eat these 30 pounds of pork. Half of it could be braised and the other half could be stir-fried or stewed.
They walked to a corner of the warehouse and pushed over a weighbridge.
This floor scale has been kept in the warehouse for weighing purposes.
Three people carried the pork and weighed it two by two.
First pass out Li Tiezhu's 500 kilograms, and then pass the remaining pork.
Li Tiezhu's 500 kilograms of pork only lasted a little more than three fans and could not be divided into four fans, but Ji Demin didn't care about it and gave him four fans directly. The total of these four fans was more than 600 kilograms of pork, which was more than the original 500 kilograms.
That’s an extra hundred pounds.
Seeing that he had taken advantage, Li Tiezhu smiled from ear to ear.
Then, the remaining pork was weighed, and the total was 2,120 kilograms.
After passing the scale, Yang Anguo and the other three began to load the truck.
Li Tiezhu and Ji Demin stayed to settle the bill.
Pork is priced at one dollar and seventy cents per pound, and no meat stamps are required.
If the meat stamps are not required, Yang Jun will indeed suffer a loss at one dollar and seventy cents per catty. However, he does not care about it, because the meat stamps are dispensable to him. Even if he asks for the meat stamps, you cannot buy meat in the market.
It doesn't make any difference if you want it or not.
Besides, there are plenty of those things in his space.
Of course, in fact, money doesn't mean much to him anymore. Let's not talk about banknotes. The big and small yellow croakers have piled up in his space, even more than the treasury.
If he hadn't stopped copying, there wouldn't be as much gold in the world as he did.
His starting point for doing these things is definitely not for money, there are two purposes.
One purpose is purely to help his comrades, and when he encounters difficulties, he hopes that they can also help him.
Another purpose is to help the people in Sijiu City. Although we cannot just throw tens of millions of kilograms of supplies as we did before, this can improve their lives to some extent.
People are selfish, especially those with systems. They are afraid that their secrets will be exposed, so they guard mountains of supplies. They would rather watch the people go hungry than release the supplies.
But Yang Jun is different. He admits that he is also a selfish person, but he understands what it means to "make great achievements and benefit the world".
People do not live in this world to pursue fame and fortune.
A person's happiness cannot be equated with the balance of his bank card.
As long as you live, you have to do something.
This is Yang Jun’s life philosophy.
Although it is not tall, it makes people feel at ease.
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After working hard for a long time, I finally loaded all the pork into the car.
Yang Jun locked the door of the warehouse and followed the truck to the grain collection store. He felt relieved after seeing three thousand kilograms of grain put into the warehouse.
Afterwards, Yang Anbang found a kitchen knife from the kitchen, climbed onto the truck, and started chopping wildly until he couldn't even weigh it, so he went back to the kitchen with a piece of pork weighing about fifty kilograms.
Seeing this scene, Ji Demin and Li Tiezhu felt heartbroken, but he didn't want to care too much, so he closed his eyes and pretended not to have seen it.
Afterwards, Li Tiezhu and the others drove away.
Yang Jun looked at the three of them and ordered,
"The three of you will stay here tonight and call the steel rolling mill early tomorrow morning and ask them to take the grain away quickly."
"I know, brother." The three of them responded in unison.
Later, Yang Jun pulled Yang Anguo aside.
"Hurry up and ask Zhou Miaomiao to do the accounting. The superiors will come to check the accounts before the end of the month."
"Brother, don't worry, I will ask Zhou Miaomiao to take care of these accounts early tomorrow morning."
Afterwards, Yang Jun said a few words to pay attention to safety and went back.
When he was about to go out, he saw Ma Juzi and Yang Anguo heating water to scald pig hair. Yang Jun guessed that they must be trying to get the pork out overnight.
After all, the weather is too hot now and it will go bad after just two days.
After returning home, Yang Jun simply took a shower and went to sleep.
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the next day.
Nothing happened in the morning, so Yang Jun called Wang Erwa to the office and asked if there was any progress on Hua Haitian's matter.
When Yang Jun heard that there were no clues, he felt a headache. He didn't have Wang Erwa to spare, so he just told him to get out, lest he harm himself again.
As soon as Wang Erwa was sent away, Shang Tielong came in with a teacup.
"Brother Yang, I heard that you have good tea here. Brother, I am shamelessly asking for a cup of tea. Do you mind?"
Shang Tielong said with a smile.
"Old Shang, I only have this good thing and you still care about me."
Yang Jun quickly stood up, welcomed him to the sofa, and then took out a pack of 2-ounce "Lao Ban Zhang" from under the coffee table and handed it to him.
Lao Shang took it, smelled it, said "good tea", and then put it directly in his bag.
When Yang Jun saw this, he immediately knew that Shang Tielong was asking him to drink tea as an excuse, and there must be other things to discuss with him.
"Brother Bao Guo...oh, slip of the tongue."
Yang Jun quickly corrected him: "Old Shang, there are no outsiders here. We are all soldiers. Let's not say those polite words and talk directly."
Shang Tielong clapped his thigh and said, "Brother Yang, please be happy. You are the most agreeable with me in the entire steel rolling mill. I am tired of talking to the others, and there are many twists and turns."
"Brother, let's not beat around the bush. I'm here to ask you for advice today. Why are the results of the grain harvesting point you set up so good, while the results of the point I set up are so bad? Is there any secret behind this? You and me
My brother is nagging."
Yang Jun was startled when he heard this and said with a smile: "Old Shang, what kind of skills can there be here? If you just put your mind to it, there is nothing you can't achieve."
Shang Tielong must have known about Yang Anbang's phone call to inform the steel rolling mill about hauling grain. He didn't expect so much extra grain to come out all of a sudden. As the person in charge of logistics, this greatly eased the pressure on logistics work.
No, he came to ask Yang Jun for his experience.
"Brother Yang, please tell me carefully."
Shang Tielong immediately became energetic and leaned his butt this way.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yang Jun thought for a moment and began to analyze,
“In the final analysis, it’s still a question of work motivation.”
Yang Jun paused and then said: "Employees all have a mentality. They always feel that they are holding an iron rice bowl. No matter whether they do well or not, they can get their salary every month. Since they do well and poorly,
If they all get the same salary, the person who does good work will feel unbalanced. Why does the person who does bad work get the same salary as me? Over time, people who do good work will no longer work seriously."
"Do you want to work? In addition to establishing a fair system, we must also have subjective initiative. We cannot stay in the store all day and wait for customers to come to sell food. We must take the initiative to find and explore potential customers, just like you
Just like Guo Houhou in the store, he did very well. He took the initiative to make an agreement with the hunters in Sijiu City. As long as he catches prey, he can only sell it to the grain collection point. Therefore, our food collection point has such outstanding results.
"
Shang Tielong nodded repeatedly after listening to Yang Jun's clear analysis.
Yang Jun is right. Today's employees receive the same salary regardless of whether they do good or bad work.
Over time, those who did well became unbalanced, so eventually everyone began to work hard just to achieve results.
"Brother Yang, I already understand about the prey, but how do you harvest the food?" Shang Tielong asked doubtfully.
You can contact the hunters about prey, but how is the food harvested? Is it possible to ask each household?
When Yang Jun heard this, he smiled and explained,
"For the same reason, if people don't come to sell food at their door, we can take the initiative to go to them and ask them."
"For example, in a ham sausage factory, they are light manual workers and have a large monthly ration. In addition, the factory often gives out ham sausage as a bonus, so they can save a lot of rations. As long as they follow
Let them know at the factory that by the end of the month, if they can’t finish their food rations, they can send them to our food collection point, and we will buy them at 20% higher than the market price.”
When Shang Tielong heard this, he kept nodding.
Unexpectedly, Yang Jun's analysis was very reasonable. Why didn't he think of it?
Now the pigeon market has been cancelled, and the above-mentioned prohibition of private buying and selling of grain.
Therefore, those who can't finish the rations cannot trade, so they can only sell them to the grain collection store. In addition, the price offered by the grain collection store is higher than the market, and there is no risk in the transaction, so they are very happy to sell the excess rations.
Send it to the grain store.
Yang Jun's words were not meant to deceive Shang Tielong. In addition to the three thousand kilograms of grain he took out from the space every month, with this method, the grain collection point could also receive nearly one thousand kilograms of grain every month.
"Brother Yang, when you say this, I understand. In the same way, milk factories, textile factories, hospitals, etc., these mental work units, they will definitely not be able to finish their food rations, so they can only eat from these units.
Are you ready to start?"
Shang Tielong suddenly realized it and drew inferences from one instance.
Yang Jun nodded after hearing this.
No one who knows how to fight has a simple mind. Besides, Shang Tielong has been the director of the No. 1 Branch of the Northeast Steel Plant for several years, so he still has this kind of mind.
After listening to Yang Jun's words, Shang Tielong was enlightened. He kept thinking about how to improve the performance of the grain collection point. He even had a cooperative unit in his mind.
"Brother Yang, listening to your words is better than ten years of reading. Brother, I have learned a lesson."
Shang Tielong stood up and bowed to him.
Yang Jun quickly supported him and said: "Brother Baoguo... Lao Shang, we are the only ones with the same temper in this factory. When I talk to you, there is no need for me to hide it. Our hearts are all in the same place, so why not?"
Don’t you want to give the employees more scratches and food?”
"That's right, brother, I'm too narrow-minded. Don't worry, I'll go back and rearrange the work immediately so that they can use all their enthusiasm for me."
After Shang Tielong finished speaking, he couldn't wait to implement this idea.
When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and said,
"Brother Yang, you can call it whatever you want from now on. I think Baoguo is a good name."
