Under the leadership of the guards, Yang Jun and others drove into the arsenal in a car.
This is just the entrance of the factory, far from the real production area.
At this time, the sky was already dark, and the street lights in the factory area gradually turned on.
The arsenal is built against the mountain, almost like a medium-sized town.
Hospitals, libraries, canteens, cinemas, guest houses, shops, and family areas are all available.
This scene made Yang Jun itchy, and he agreed that it was a large factory of similar size and size. Look at other people's factories, and then look at his own.
There is simply one heaven and one underground.
Up to now, the steel rolling mill does not have its own shopping mall and guest house, let alone a library and cinema.
Of course, the steel rolling mill also has a cinema, but it was converted into a large auditorium, specially used for conferences. The cinema exists in name only and is just a decoration.
Let’s take a look at our hospital. There are two buildings at the front and back, and the outpatient building and inpatient department are very complete.
Although the hospital at the steel rolling mill is under construction, even if it is built, it will not be as big as others. Not to mention anything else, the two buildings there are five stories, while the hospital at the steel rolling mill is only three stories.
Just thinking about it makes me mad.
Yang Jun thought that after this inspection was over, he would organize the steel rolling mill and build all the necessary facilities.
In fact, the steel rolling mill is not short of money.
Not only is it not short of money, it can be said that it is a very rich unit. The main reason is that the former director Yang Jianguo was too conservative and did not pay much attention to logistics construction and focused all his energy on production.
Of course, Yang Jianguo cannot be entirely blamed for this.
The supporting facilities of the steel rolling mill are not complete, mainly because it is close to the city. These facilities are not necessary to build, but they are just more legwork.
The arsenal is different. It is far away from the city, nestled in the mountains, and only a day's drive from the city. Therefore, facilities such as hospitals and guest houses must be equipped.
The car drove for about ten minutes and finally stopped in front of a building.
Yang Jun took a look and saw the words 'Arsenal Guest House' written on this building.
There were five or six people standing at the door of the guest house, and before the car stopped, they gathered around.
"Director Yang, welcome, thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to visit our factory."
The car door opened, and a cadre in his fifties reached out to him.
"Hello, who are you?"
Yang Jun shook hands with him and asked doubtfully.
"Oh, let me introduce myself first. My name is Guan Handong, and I am the deputy director of the arsenal. These few are cadres from various departments in our factory."
Afterwards, Guan Handong introduced to Yang Jun the few people who came with him.
Yang Jun shook hands with them one by one and greeted them, and then introduced his people to them.
"This is Liu Feng, deputy director of our steel rolling mill..."
"This Secretary Yuan Kaizong..."
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After everyone exchanged greetings, Guan Handong led Yang Jun and his party to the guest house.
The director of the arsenal, Chen Shanhe, was not able to greet him in person. Although Yang Jun felt a little uncomfortable, he didn't take it to heart.
After all, he is the director of the arsenal, and he is just the leader of a state-owned enterprise. Although the two have similar positions and remuneration, it is obvious that the status of his arsenal is a higher level than that of the steel rolling mill.
If the deputy director of the factory could receive him, it would be considered a great honor for him.
After Guan Handong led Yang Jun and others in, they chatted for a while and then went back.
After all, he's already off work, so he can't stay with him all the time.
There were more than 20 people in Yang Jun's group, and they were all arranged in the guest house, with two people sharing a room. Leaders of Yang Jun's level were in a separate room.
After returning to the room, Yang Jun went to bed and remained motionless. After riding in the car for a day, his bones were almost falling apart. Except for his stomach growling, other parts of his body were on strike.
"Brother, wash your face. The staff said we will go down for dinner in ten minutes."
Ma Juzi brought a basin of water and put a white towel on his shoulders.
"Oh, after hearing what you said, I'm really a little hungry."
Yang Jun rubbed his belly and got up to wash his face.
"I've been hungry for a long time and haven't even eaten enough at lunch."
Ma Juzi closed the door and sat on the chair, looking weak.
Yang Jun smiled.
When has your kid ever had enough to eat?
Every day I am either hungry or in the process of starving.
"Okay, if you hold on for a while, you can go down to eat soon."
As soon as Ma Juzi heard about the food, he immediately became energetic.
He sat upright and asked excitedly.
"Brother, tell me, will they have enough to take care of later? I didn't bring that many food stamps."
"When you are full, you can eat with all your heart. You don't have to worry about food stamps." Yang Jun said with a smile.
They are here for an inspection, not a business trip.
If you are traveling on a business trip, you should bring your own food stamps, hand them over to the canteen of the place where you are traveling, and share meals with others.
The inspection is different. They are guests, and the arsenal has to take care of the food.
Just like a steel rolling mill, a large sum of money is used to entertain guests every year. People come from afar, so you can't let them bring their own food stamps.
"That's good, that's good."
Ma Juzi relaxed and changed into a comfortable position, half lying down.
After washing my face, I was about to go back to bed and lie down for a while when I heard the sound of chopsticks hitting bowls from the corridor, and then I heard someone shouting from downstairs,
"It's time to eat!"
When Ma Juzi heard this, he jumped up from his chair as if he had been injected with chicken blood.
"Brother, it's time to eat."
Yang Jun lazily stood up and followed him.
Come to the cafeteria on the first floor.
The place is crowded, with more than 200 people in the entire cafeteria.
The people at the steel rolling mill were stunned.
How is this going?
The guest house canteen is not a staff canteen, so why are there so many people there?
Everyone was dumbfounded and didn't know where to sit at the table.
Fortunately, at this time, a canteen staff stood on a stool, put his hands together like a trumpet and shouted,
"Everyone, please be quiet and listen to me."
"Ten people per table, sit wherever you like."
After everyone heard this, they didn’t mind the hostel’s attitude. After being hungry all day, it’s better to hurry up and find a seat to fill up your stomach. There were already meals on the table, a pot of pork and cabbage stewed with vermicelli, and a pot of stewed big fish in an iron pot.
, there is a basket next to it, open the quilt, there is steaming steamed buns inside.
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Jiang Haitao saw that there were three empty seats at a table near the back, so he pulled Yang Jun and Ma Juzi over.
"I'll go take a seat first."
Ma Juzi just leaned on his iron tower-like body and opened a bloody path for Yang Jun in front.
As soon as the three of them sat down, they heard someone at the same table calling him.
"Lao Yang, why are you here?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he looked up.
He saw Mao Hua and Gao Dongzhi looking at him in shock.
"Why are you here?" Yang Jun asked in surprise.
These two people are not others.
One is Mao Hua, the director of Hongxing No. 1 Steel Rolling Plant. The other is Gao Dongzhi, the director of Hongxing No. 2 Steel Rolling Plant.
"You said it first, we asked it first."
"Speak first, don't you know the principle of first come, first served?" Yang Jun said with a smile.
"Okay, I won't play charades with you anymore, we are here to inspect the arsenal."
Gao Dongzhi said with a smile: "Lao Yang, please don't tell me that you are also here to inspect the arsenal."
Yang Jun smiled but said nothing.
"Wocao, you really are here to grab orders."
Mao Hua and Gao Dongzhi exclaimed in unison.
In fact, when Yang Jun saw the two of them, he knew that it was definitely not his family that was inspecting the arsenal this time.
"I said, Lao Yang, are you too unreasonable? Last time, your factory stole our order for six or seven machines. Why did you still steal it this time?"
"Hey, Lao Gao, what you said is wrong, isn't it? What do you mean we rob? We won that order based on our strength, okay?"
Yang Jun frowned and said.
Last time, the reason why the six-seven-pass machine was produced by the steel rolling mill was not only because the big boss wanted to fish, but also because of the need for confidentiality.
At that time, after the superiors announced that this order would be given to the third steel rolling mill, Mao Hua and Gao Dongzhi went to the big boss because of this matter. They said that the big boss was biased and gave all good orders to the third steel rolling mill, just like the third steel rolling mill.
At first glance, the factory was his own son, and their first and second steel rolling mills seemed to have been picked up from the roadside.
Everyone wants to make military industry orders. In addition to the large quantity, people pay easily. Unlike other companies, they don't hold back and have to delay for several months. Otherwise, it is a triangular debt, and they are at odds with each other.
Not happy at all.
"Okay, Lao Gao, in terms of words, we are no match for him together, so don't make yourself miserable," Mao Hua advised.
"Come on, listen to you, Mao. We brothers still want to live for two more years. Today, I will let you go." Gao Dongzhi pointed at Yang Jun, expressing his speechlessness.
"Two brothers, what's going on today? Why are we all together?"
Yang Jun looked around and asked in a low voice.
Mao Hua and Gao Dongzhi are both older than him. They are both in their fifties, so they don't suffer any disadvantage if they are called brother.
"Haha, not only are we together, but you can also look at the table next to us."
Mao Hua faintly pointed to the people at the table next to him and said,
"Did you see that the old money from Anshan Iron and Steel Co., Ltd. is also here."
Then he pointed to the table behind him and said, "Ma Gang's grandson is here too."
"Old Liu from Baogang..."
"Old Liao from Jigang..."
"..."
Point them out one by one as the hair changes.
Yang Jun was surprised to find that almost all steel mill directors in the country were here.
No wonder there are so many people in the cafeteria. It turns out there is more than one inspection team.
"You two go and call Factory Director Liu and Secretary Yuan."
Yang Jun noticed something was wrong and immediately asked Ma Juzi and Jiang Haitao to go to the next table to replace Liu Feng and Yuan Kaizong.
He could see that the people sitting at this table were people from their first and second steel rolling mills.
He felt that this matter was not trivial and wanted to call Lao Yuan and the others over to discuss it.
Yang Jun: "Brothers, what is going on? There shouldn't be so many steel mills competing for one order."
Mao Hua glanced around, then changed seats with the person next to him, sat next to Yang Jun, and whispered,
"I heard that there is a turtle grandson who is dishonest, and the superiors have decided to educate him."
Yang Jun was shocked when he heard this and thought about it carefully.
In this year in history, there was indeed a restless little brat in the southwest who was provocative and provocative all day long. The higher-ups decided to give them a beating.
If it hadn't been for Mao Hua's reminder, Yang Jun would have almost forgotten this important historical event.
He secretly blamed himself. His comfortable life made him ignore the happenings around him.
After careful recall, that incident happened in October, that is, it happened within the last month.
Yang Jun immediately understood why the superiors asked so many steel mills to take this order. The battlefield was changing rapidly and a large number of weapons were needed to support it.
That's why the above asked so many steel mills to take this order.
As a time traveler, Yang Jun naturally knows the direction of historical events, and he knows that this event will end soon.
After the grandfather educated his grandson, he behaved with his tail between his legs for a while.
This behavior lasted for decades.
After Yang Jun knew the inside story, he felt relieved.
For this order, more than a dozen steel mills were working together, which could be said to be a waste of resources, but he did not dare to talk nonsense and could only take the matter seriously.
If nothing else happens.
All steel mills will get this order.
After eating, Yang Jun immediately called Yuan Kaizong and Liu Feng to his room.
"Old Liu, you go back overnight, put down all the production tasks on hand, count the inventory, and deal with this order."
When Liu Feng heard this, he looked embarrassed.
"Director, this is inappropriate. Before the order is received, you asked me to stop production. Then..."
"If something goes wrong, I take full responsibility."
Yang Jun didn't wait for his objection and made a decision directly.
"Lao Yang, isn't it safe?"
Yuan Kaizong also felt that Yang Jun's decision was a bit hasty.
Stopping production is not a joke. If the task cannot be completed by then, the monsters from above will come down and it will be enough to drink a pot.
"Don't you two understand me yet? Don't you feel at ease when I do things?"
Yang Jun didn't bother to explain, and besides, he couldn't explain the matter clearly, so he could only explain it in one sentence.
"Okay, just do as I say. If anything happens, I will take full responsibility."
