Early this morning, there was a line of cars lined up under the office building.
Several leaders, led by Liu Feng and Yuan Kaizong, stood beside the car and looked anxiously at the gate of the steel rolling mill.
Just a few days ago, instructions came from above, asking the leaders of the steel rolling mill to take the technical backbone of the factory to a military factory code-named 387 to inspect to see if they could provide workpiece products for their factory.
The factory director specified above had to go in person, so Yang Jun was on the list for inspection.
At this moment, more than an hour had passed since the agreed time, and everyone was waiting for him.
Perhaps because he forgot the reason, Yang Jun still went to the factory according to his usual working hours.
As soon as the car stopped, before he could get out of the car, Yuan Kaizong hurried over.
"I said, Lao Yang, look at what time it is now. It's already an hour late."
Yuan Kaizong rolled up his sleeves and pointed at his watch.
"Lao Yuan, why are you so crazy? It's only 8:10, why am I late?"
Yang Jun completely forgot about his visit to Factory 387 and thought he would just go to work as usual.
"You..., you are still the factory director..."
When Jiang Haitao saw this, he quickly ran over and whispered a few words in his ear.
"Oh, I'm sorry, look at my memory, um... let's set off now."
Yang Jun suddenly realized what he was doing and apologized again and again. He retracted the leg that he was about to get out of the car.
"Oh, Lao Yang, there's really nothing we can do against you."
"Okay, Lao Yuan, it's already late. If you keep mumbling, you won't be able to make it in time for lunch."
Liu Feng quickly came over to smooth things over.
Yuan Kaizong sighed and quickly waved his hand, signaling everyone to get in the car and set off.
When Yang Jun saw this, he smiled sheepishly.
Jiang Haitao saw this and quickly got into the car.
Afterwards, a group of cars drove outside the factory.
In addition to several senior leaders, many engineers from the factory and eighth-level technicians from the workshop also went to this inspection group.
This visit to the 387 Ordnance Factory was mainly to see if the steel rolling mill could process the weapons they produced. If it could, the superiors would hand over the order to the steel rolling mill.
"I said, Secretary Jiang, you have been slacking off at work recently. Why didn't you notify me in advance of such a big event?"
In the car, Yang Jun lit a cigarette and looked at Jiang Haitao with an unkind expression.
"Director, you have wronged me. From last night to now, I have called your home countless times, but the phone has been busy and no one answered."
Jiang Haitao explained with a grimace.
When Yang Jun heard this, he suddenly remembered the phone call.
Last night, when he and Yi Qiushui were doing warm-up exercises, he was getting ready to charge when he was suddenly interrupted by the sound of a phone call. He was so angry at the time that he didn't want to pay attention to it, but the phone calls kept coming, and he was so angry.
, and unplugged the phone line.
Afterwards, he forgot to insert it again.
"It turns out that it was your boy who kept calling me last night."
When Yang Jun heard that this boy was the culprit, he became very angry.
"When you come back from the inspection, you have to write a 5,000-word self-examination."
"ah?"
Jiang Haitao looked confused: "Director, what is the content of the review?"
"Think for yourself. If you can't come up with five thousand words, let's see how I deal with you."
"Oh... I understand, director."
Jiang Haitao had a bitter look on his face.
Knowing that Yang Jun was angry, he didn't dare to talk back, so he had to admit it obediently.
After eating 49 cities, the car drove towards the suburbs.
The 387 Arsenal is in the mountains, about a day's distance from Sijiu City.
Because Yang Jun was late, it is estimated that it will be difficult to reach the destination before dark.
However, what troubled Yang Jun was that the inspection would take about three days, and he didn't bring any replacement clothes. He couldn't imagine how he would spend these three days.
Fortunately, it's October now and the weather is getting cooler, so we can make do with it in three days.
…
Six cars were driving on a rugged mountain road, bumpy and bumpy, making people want to vomit.
I don’t know how long the journey lasted. Everyone got off the car, ate some dry food, rested for half an hour, and continued to set off.
It wasn't until five or six o'clock in the afternoon that I vaguely saw a town appearing in the distance.
There are rows of rows of tube buildings and gray houses.
Slogans painted in white and gray on the cement walls.
The passers-by changed from workers in blue and gray overalls to guards in military green.
In the fields on the roadside, farmers are seen harvesting corn from time to time.
Whenever it is the corn harvest season, it means that the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming.
Yang Jun calculated carefully and found that there were still five days left before the Mid-Autumn Festival.
If this inspection goes well, we can go home in time for a reunion dinner.
The further you drive into the mountains, the more people you meet.
It was time to get off work, and people from Wuyang Wuyang poured out of the factory, with relaxed smiles on their faces. After a hard day's work, they were ready to go home and drink some wine to relieve their fatigue.
Seeing that they were almost at the arsenal, Yang Jun took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, struck a match, and lit the cigarette.
Taking a deep breath, the spicy smell of smoke filled his lungs, and he suddenly became more energetic.
The military factory is located deep in the mountains, surrounded by lush green. Under the sunset, it looks like a monster covered in golden light, full of mystery.
The destination is getting closer and closer, and the car is getting slower and slower.
If we had arrived an hour earlier, we would not have encountered the countercurrent of commuting. The flow of people lasted for more than half an hour before it eased slightly. The car could not move, so we simply stopped on the road and waited for them to finish walking before going in.
Yang Jun sat in the car and looked at the tired-looking arsenal workers. He estimated that the scale of this steel rolling mill was not small. It was at least a factory with ten thousand people. Its scale was no smaller than that of a steel rolling mill.
After about ten minutes, the flow of people finally subsided.
"Baba, baba."
As two horns sounded, the car moved slowly towards the arsenal.
The distance was getting closer and closer, and the gate of the arsenal suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
On both sides of the gate are written eight bright red characters, 'Be vigilant and defend the motherland'.
The car stopped at the door, and two guards in military green ran over with guns drawn.
A guard in his thirties leaned against the window and looked in, and saw Yang Jun sitting in the back row.
The guard immediately straightened his body and saluted Yang Jun.
"Reporting to the chief, this is the 387 Arsenal, please show your pass."
Yang Jun winked at Jiang Haitao and asked him to handle the matter.
In fact, Jiang Haitao was ready to get off the bus without Yang Jun's instructions.
"Comrade guard, we are an inspection team from the steel rolling mill. Here are our IDs. Please let us go."
Jiang Haitao took out his ID and the list of the inspection team from his handbag and handed it over.
The guard carefully checked his ID, glanced at the list, and said,
"Comrade, please wait a moment, I will report to the superiors."
"No problem, you go and report."
Jiang Haitao took the certificate back.
The guard immediately put the gun on his back, trotted back to the sentry box, picked up the phone and made a call.
About two minutes later, the guard came back again.
He and Jiang Haitao whispered a few words, and Jiang Haitao frowned and looked unhappy.
Jiang Haitao was lying at the window with an unhappy look on his face.
"Director, the people from the arsenal have to check our car and say there is no problem before they can let us in."
"Then let him check it."
After Yang Jun finished speaking, he got off the car first.
After getting out of the car, he waved his hand to signal the people behind him to get out of the car and undergo inspection.
In fact, he had already been prepared to be inspected.
An important unit like an arsenal must have a strict management system. If you are allowed to drive in and drive in, it will be no different from a vegetable market.
Not to mention the arsenal, even the steel rolling mill has dozens of people from the security department on duty every day. Once an employee is found to be in trouble, they will be searched immediately.
Do as the Romans do, and abide by other people's rules. No matter if you are a leading cadre, if you don't abide by other people's rules, their guards will not give you face at all.
"Leader, I'm sorry. It's a routine inspection. Thank you for your cooperation."
At this time, the guard in his thirties saluted him and looked Yang Jundao up and down.
When Yang Jun saw this, he guessed that this person was the squad leader of this group of guards.
Seeing how he looked at himself up and down, he stretched out his arms and said, "Come on."
"I'm sorry, leader."
The guard apologized and checked Yang Jun himself.
Inspection is a must and no one is exempt.
The main thing is to see if there are cameras or destructive weapons.
"Okay, no problem."
After the guard squad leader completed the inspection, he took a step back and saluted him.
Yang Jun raised his hand and returned the salute, indicating that he should continue to check the others.
The people who followed Yang Jun were unhappy when they saw people from the arsenal asking for inspection, but when they saw that Yang Jun was the first to be inspected, they didn't dare to complain.
Under Yang Jun's fierce gaze, the people in the steel rolling mill accepted the inspection in an orderly manner.
"Comrade, you can't bring your guns in. We can keep them for you first and return them to you when you come out."
"No, I am the leader's driver. If you get rid of my guy, how can I protect the leader?"
Yang Jun looked back and saw Ma Juzi arguing with people from the arsenal.
One wanted to put his gun away, but the other refused, and the two of them were arguing with each other with red faces.
"Ma Juzi, obey the management and give the gun to others." Yang Jun scolded.
Yang Jun knew that Ma Juzi's delay in handing over the gun was entirely for his own sake. However, for the sake of the overall situation, he still asked Ma Juzi to hand over the gun.
"Yes, director."
Ma Juzi responded, reluctantly slapped the gun into the guard's hand, and said, "Keep it for me. If a piece of skin falls off, I'm not done with you."
Then the guard put the gun into his belt, curled his lips and said: "A broken May Fourth, what's so rare about it? What kind of gun does our arsenal don't have?"
"you……"
Ma Juzi wanted to say something else, but Yang Jun raised his hand to stop him.
The guards were right, there was nothing rare about destroying the May Fourth Movement. It was something from decades ago, but they really didn't notice it. It was just a country bumpkin like Ma Juzi who had never seen the world, so they still treated him as such.
A baby.
In the inspection group, Ma Juzi was not the only one to carry a gun. Several other people saw that Ma Juzi had handed over his guns, and they also consciously handed them over.
Then, the guards registered one by one.
After the registration was completed, the guard squad leader explained.
"I won't go into details about the rules. I believe you all know that after entering this door, our people will take you in. You are not allowed to look around. If there is any problem, you are responsible for it yourself."
After hearing this, everyone nodded.
Later, Yang Jun and others got on the bus and entered the factory area under the leadership of the arsenal guards.
