In the morning, Yang Jun got a large order from the arsenal, which made several other factories very jealous.
Mao Hua and Gao Dongzhi even pestered him, asking him to give them some orders.
Yang Jun politely declined their request without offending anyone.
In order to get rid of the entanglement of other factories, Yang Jun left without even eating lunch.
This is a very large order with large quantity and short delivery time. We must rush back to arrange production as soon as possible.
When leaving the arsenal gate, the original guard squad leader returned Ma Juzi's gun.
While they were still armed with guns, the two exchanged glances, seemingly venting their dissatisfaction.
Yang Jun kicked Ma Zi to signal him not to cause trouble.
Just as they were about to start the car, they saw a guard running towards them in a hurry.
The guard walked to the guard squad leader and whispered for a while, then walked straight to Yang Jun's car.
"Reporting to the chief, I am giving you a gift by order of the factory director."
After the guard finished speaking, he immediately handed over a black lacquer box.
Yang Jun was stunned, not expecting that Chen Shanhe would suddenly give him a gift.
To show respect, I quickly got out of the car and took the box over.
He took the box and opened it carefully.
Inside was a gun, an American Colt 1911a1 pistol.
When Yang Jun saw it, his eyes suddenly turned red and he became excited.
I didn't expect that Chen Shanhe would be given such a precious gift after meeting him on a casual basis without even saying a word.
The Colt 1911a1 1143mm automatic pistol is one of the most famous pistols in the world. It is also the pistol that has been equipped for the longest time and has the largest number of equipment in the world. It is adopted by the armies of many countries.
Its designer is Browning, the most famous firearms designer in the United States. This gun has been improved several times and incorporates the characteristics of Browning guns. It has stable performance and is an excellent pistol.
Yang Jun couldn't put it down and played with the gun, sighing,
"Thank you, Director Chen, for me. Please tell him that when he comes to Sijiucheng in the future, he must come to me and I will treat him to roast duck."
After Yang Jun finished speaking, he asked Jiang Haitao to write down his contact information and give it to the guard.
"Yes, Chief, I will definitely tell you the truth."
The guard took the note, folded it neatly, and carefully put it in his pocket.
After leaving the arsenal.
Yang Jun sat in the car and grasped the Colt.
This kind of gun has high accuracy, small recoil, and very strong penetrating power, making it a must-have for self-defense.
Yang Jun didn't expect that he would leave such a good impression on Chen Shanhe. It was an instinctive move, but it got his approval. Not only did he get a large order, but he also had a relationship with him since then, and he was very interested in the future production of the steel rolling mill.
, played an indelible role.
The car drove for several hours and finally returned to the factory at eight o'clock in the evening.
After arriving at the factory, I originally thought about arranging order production overnight, but seeing that everyone looked tired, I had to let them go back.
After they left, Yang Jun followed suit.
When he got home, he just opened the living room door.
Suddenly the lights in the room turned on and a fragrant breeze blew in.
Yi Qiushui was wearing pajamas, standing at the door of the bedroom, with her hands on her hips, pointing at his nose and saying,
"Young surnamed Yang, if you go on a business trip and don't say hello, I'm going to punish you. You won't be allowed to stop for an hour."
Yang Jun was stunned and immediately said.
"It's a deal, and whoever's words don't keep his words is a puppy."
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The next day, Yang Jun was led to work as a dog.
As soon as I get to work, I will immediately hold a meeting of all leading cadres.
He wanted to arrange the orders he received as soon as possible. In addition to arranging production tasks, he also asked all logistics departments to work together to ensure the progress of production, and proposed a reward and punishment system. Those who delayed work or sabotaged work were directly fired. Of course,
, and rewards should be given to outstanding ones.
Naturally, the rewards cannot be money, but are distributed in the form of meat and grain.
If you do well and do a lot, you will get meat and grain subsidies.
After the establishment of this incentive mechanism, the factory's production capacity can be increased by at least 50%.
Not to be outdone, everyone showed their enthusiasm.
Not only did they complete the work at hand on time and according to quality and quantity, but there was even a phenomenon of competing for work.
No one wants to watch others eating meat and not even be able to drink soup themselves.
We are all people who want to lose face. Where others are working hard and you are cheating and cheating, if you tell anyone, you will still lose face.
Moreover, the rewards in the factory are real money and silver. As long as you complete the specified tasks, you can get food or meat.
The meeting ended after only half an hour.
After the meeting, everyone got into their positions and started working on production tasks with all their strength.
Back in the office, Yang Jun sat on his chair, half-squinting, thinking about the recent work tasks in the factory.
It seems that the Mid-Autumn Festival will be here in a few days. In addition to doing a good job in production, the remuneration of employees cannot be reduced.
Yang Jun decided to pay for a batch of pork from the factory as a benefit for the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Of course, pork can only be purchased from him in most cases.
However, just in case, he thought he would go to the grain harvesting store to see if there was enough pork in Dashi.
Yang Jun is the kind of person who takes action immediately when he has an idea.
He drove out of the factory and went straight to the grain store.
"Anbang, has Shitou sent ingredients to the store recently?"
As soon as the car parked, Yang Jun asked from afar.
"Brother, you are here."
Yang Anbang came out with sleepy eyes. After he led Yang Jun into the store, he pointed to a pile of ingredients in the corner and said,
"This was delivered this morning, a total of 800 jins, 600 jins of vegetables, and 200 jins of ducks."
Yang Jun was shocked when he heard this.
I didn't expect this guy to be able to get ducks, so I quickly took a look at the vegetables in a few bamboo frames by the wall and found that the ducks had already been slaughtered.
I picked one up casually and tried the weight. I felt it weighed three kilograms.
"Apart from today, have you delivered it at any other time?" Yang Jun asked casually.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I gave it away. I gave it away yesterday and the day before yesterday, but not as much as today."
Yang Anbang replied.
Yang Jun nodded after hearing this.
As long as Shitou delivers the ingredients on time every day, in this case, the store will be able to exceed the task every month, and there will no longer be any need to subsidize it from space.
Of course, he has to collect money every time, but it's not much use for him to ask for money, so he tries not to use the materials that can't use the space.
Now that it's better, with the stone, he doesn't have to worry about the space being exposed.
However, Yang Jun will try his best to protect Shitou's safety and never allow him to make any mistakes.
"Although it's autumn now, duck meat can't be stored for too long. Let someone from the factory take it away as soon as possible."
Since Shitou took away the tricycle last time, the food store has to rely on people from the factory to haul the ingredients.
"Director Tang has set a rule that the factory will come to pick up supplies at regular times every day, once at ten in the morning and once at four in the afternoon." Yang Anbang explained.
"Okay, I get it."
Yang Jun nodded after hearing this.
I heard Old Tang mention it before, but I was absent-minded at the time and forgot about it.
"You didn't ask Shitou for anything, did you?" Yang Jun asked.
"No."
Yang Anbang shook his head and said: "Brother, you have already explained it yourself. Naturally, I don't dare to ask any more questions. He comes to deliver the ingredients every day and leaves after delivering the ingredients. We have not said a word at all."
"Well, that's fine. Remember, don't ask anything." Yang Jun warned.
"I know, brother."
The purpose of Yang Jun's visit to the store was not only to understand the situation, but also to discuss the Mid-Autumn Festival pork with Shitou.
After saying hello to Yang Anbang, Yang Jun went straight to the courtyard.
After parking the car, we went directly to Mrs. Liang's house in the front yard.
Da Shitou was not at home, and Mrs. Liang didn't know where he had gone.
Yang Jun walked toward the backyard angrily. When passing by the middle courtyard, he found Little Shitou and a group of little kids squatting on the ground with their butts stuck out.
"Come on, come on quickly."
"Bite it to death and don't let go."
A group of children were playing and yelling while holding their necks.
Yang Jun suddenly became interested and stepped forward to take a look.
It turned out to be a group of children fighting against crickets.
He suddenly lost interest.
What's so interesting about two bugs fighting?
Besides, can they understand a bunch of people yelling?
However, Yang Jun was not surprised by this situation.
People in Siqiu City have this hobby. Every day they either fight with crickets or walk around with birds, or they just find an ant nest and squat and watch for a long time.
"Stone, where is your brother?"
"Ah, it's Uncle Yang."
Xiao Shitou rolled his eyes, touched his head and said, "My brother is out, do you have anything to do with him?"
"I have something to do with your brother, take me to him."
After Yang Jun said this, he was ready to hold his hand and walk out.
But Xiao Shitou stepped back and looked at Yang Jun warily.
"Uncle Yang, how about this? You go home and wait while I go find my brother?"
Yang Jun was stunned and then smiled.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Shitou was quite vigilant, probably because his brother told him so.
It's a good thing to be vigilant, it saves him the trouble.
"Okay, I'll go back to the backyard first. After I find your brother, ask him to find me at home."
"Okay, Uncle Yang, I'm going to find my brother right now."
After Xiao Shitou finished speaking, he turned around and ran out of the courtyard.
But when he was halfway there, he ran back again, picked up the cricket jar on the ground and ran away.
"Little Shitou, you are cheating. If you lose, I will give you money."
A bunch of little kids got up and started chasing her, causing a lot of noise in the whole yard.
Back to the backyard.
Wang Yuying is cooking millet porridge on the stove.
Yang Mei has not yet given birth, and Wang Yuying didn't know where she heard that millet porridge is nutritious, so she cooks millet porridge for her three times a day. What Yang Jun doesn't understand is why she insists on drinking it instead of rice porridge.
What about millet porridge?
However, he wanted to think about it, but he didn't dare to point fingers.
Recently, Wang Yuying has become more and more displeased with him.
He didn't want to feel uncomfortable at this time.
"Mom, I'm back."
Yang Jun said hello to the kitchen.
"Come back as soon as you come back. Why are you yelling and screaming? Don't scare Xiao Zhuang." Wang Yuying rolled her eyes and didn't give him a good look.
"Mom, what I mean is that I want to have dinner at home at noon."
Yang Jun leaned against the kitchen door and asked curiously,
