Chapter 361: Please sit down, sit wherever you like
First-class chef for state banquet, all kinds of precious ingredients.
A banquet worth several hundred yuan was turned into a conference for educating children by Wang Yuying.
Of course, this so-called children specifically refers to Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui.
It's okay for Yi Qiushui, she is the daughter-in-law after all, and Wang Yuying is quite reserved in some words.
But for Yang Jun, that was training him to death, without any mercy.
This meal was too much for him to eat.
The only person in the world who can cure him is Wang Yuying. Faced with her unreasonable behavior, Yang Jun has nothing to do.
Wang Yuying's actions may seem unreasonable, but she is also urging them to have children in disguise.
At this time, he could understand why the young people of later generations did not go home during the holidays. They were lying in the dormitory drying salted fish, but they had to coax their parents to work overtime.
Sometimes, the pressure at work is nothing at all. The pressure from family and parents is the real pressure.
Prompting marriage and procreation have almost become the only way for the elderly to survive.
Yang Jun was scolded so badly all afternoon that he vowed not to return to the compound for at least a month, no, half a month.
"Husband, I want to drink."
As soon as she entered the house, Yi Qiushui shouted that she wanted to drink.
Not only was Yang Jun badly trained, but Yi Qiushui's upbringing was also completely destroyed by Wang Yuying.
She was originally docile, but now she became a little irritable.
If she hadn't been so well-educated, she might have gotten into a fight with Wang Yuying on the spot.
"Okay, I'll drink with you."
At this moment, Yang Jun also needs to drink to relieve his depression.
The two of them each held a bottle of white wine, placed it on the sofa, and drank one sip at a time.
Not to mention, Yi Qiushui's drinking capacity is really good. After drinking a bottle of white wine, her face will turn red, but she is still far from being drunk.
"Husband, I will not go back to your old house with you until I'm pregnant."
Yi Qiushui relied on the strength of alcohol to pour out all the bitterness in her heart during these days.
What Yang Jun was most worried about happened, and Yi Qiushui was forced to the brink of collapse.
But fortunately, what she said was just that she wouldn't go back before she got pregnant, not that she wouldn't go back in this life.
This kind of thing is beyond his control. If he forces her to go back, the relationship between the two may be at a freezing point.
"Okay, I promise."
What else could Yang Jun say? Now that Yi Qiushui was angry, he still knew that blocking was better than sparing.
"You can't rush me when it comes to pregnancy."
"Okay, I promise."
"besides……"
"..."
Yang Jun agreed to her a series of inexplicable conditions.
Some conditions are not based on inner thoughts, but these are drunken words and cannot be taken seriously afterwards.
Yi Qiushui lay drunkenly in Yang Jun's arms, exhaling like orchid, like orchid and musk, which made Yang Jun feel confused.
"Little Yangyang, do you dare to ask me to sit down?
Yang Jun looked embarrassed for a moment, then lay back and gritted his teeth and said,
"Please sit down, sit wherever you want."
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Early the next morning.
Yang Jun went to work with panda eyes, looking sick and unable to turn around.
I shouldn't have promised her last night. This girl was so drunk that she refused to let her go. She didn't go to bed until two in the morning.
When he returned to the office, he did not sleep, but forced himself to finish processing the documents on the desk. Then, he wanted to lie down on the sofa for a while, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.
Simply, he went to inspect the workshop.
I visited several workshops in the morning. Not only was I not tired, but I felt more energetic.
After lunch, he planned to go to the construction site next door for a walk.
After all, the three construction sites are now under construction, and he, the factory director, has never been there yet.
As soon as I went out, it started to rain.
After hesitating for a moment, he walked towards the rain curtain.
As soon as he left the gate of the steel rolling mill, it started to rain heavily. Yang Jun was too lazy to go back and continued walking to the construction site.
The construction site used to be an abandoned cement factory, but now it belongs to a steel rolling mill.
Nowadays, construction is going on in full swing on this land.
Hospitals, shopping malls, and guest houses are lined up.
The shopping mall is at the front, the guest house is in the middle, and the hospital is at the back.
The distance between the three buildings is very large. Even in later generations, it would be enough to park hundreds of cars.
Now, there are walls around the three buildings, and there are people guarding the middle gate.
There is an endless stream of trucks hauling gravel, sand, and cement, and there are dedicated personnel to check every time they come in and out.
"Director Yang, why are you here?"
At the gate, a young man wearing a Chinese tunic suit ran over.
The umbrella in his hand quickly protected Yang Jun from the rain.
"Director, why don't you bring an umbrella on a rainy day?"
Yang Jun knew this man, Yan Hualiang, the deputy chief of the equipment department, who was the cousin of the union chairman Yan Huaisheng and the person in charge of this project.
"What? I'm not welcome to make a surprise inspection?"
Yang Jun continued to walk in with his hands behind his back, and Yan Huailiang accompanied him while holding an umbrella.
"Don't dare, don't dare, it's not too late for us to welcome you."
Yan Huailiang laughed along the way, with a flattering look on his face.
Although his cousin is the chairman of the labor union, he is only the fifth-in-command in the factory.
Let alone him, even his cousin had to bow his back in front of Yang Jun.
"Let me introduce you."
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the muddy water on the ground splashed all over my trouser legs.
Yang Jun picked up areas with less mud and water, but Yan Huailiang, who was holding an umbrella behind him, was exhausted.
Not only did he have to hold an umbrella for him, he also had to keep thinking about the questions raised by Yang Jun in his mind.
It has been so long since the construction started, and Yang Jun has never inspected the construction site. Not to mention the surprise inspection today, and he is still alone. He feels that there must be something going on here, and he must deal with it carefully.
"Director, the three construction sites are under normal construction. The hospital is expected to be put into use by the end of the year. As for the shopping mall and guest house, it is estimated that it will be in February or March next year."
"The issue of workers' treatment cannot be ignored. We must not only ensure their safety, but also ensure that they have enough to eat."
"Everything is fine. Safety has always been our top priority. It will be no problem if the workers have enough to eat."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! When Yan Huailiang spoke, he kept observing Yang Jun's expression from the corner of his eye.
"Let's go to the cafeteria."
When Yang Jun heard this, he walked forward without looking back.
The canteen is located in the southeast corner of the construction site.
The canteen is very simple and is only temporarily built to provide meals for the workers. The chefs in the canteen were also transferred from various canteens in the steel rolling mill.
As soon as I entered the canteen, I saw that it was crowded with people.
On rainy days, work was not allowed, and many workers stayed behind to take shelter from the rain after eating.
"Give way, Director Yang is here to inspect."
Yan Huailiang put away his umbrella and walked in front, shouting.
Yang Jun glared at him, secretly blaming him for talking too much.
Yan Huailiang saw this, laughed dryly, and then said: "Director, if you haven't eaten, can I ask the canteen to open a small stove for you?"
Yang Jun did not speak, but glanced at the workers in the canteen.
These people were short and thin, but very strong, but their faces were more discolored. Most of them wore patched clothes and smoked cigarettes. The canteen smelled of smoke and sweat.
Yang Jun frowned and turned around, then stopped at the window where he was cooking.
The man serving food behind the window didn't see Yang Jun and just kept his head down while serving food.
A steamed bun and half a spoonful of vegetables are a worker's lunch.
Yang Jun looked at it for a long time, frowning and his face was ashen.
The food ration for workers is classified as heavy physical work. According to the standards stipulated above, each person has a standard of four taels per day. Four taels is actually a lot. Not to mention that they are full, but at least 70 to 80% full.
A steamed bun is only about one tael, which is three times less than the prescribed ration.
"Cough, cough."
Yan Huailiang clenched his hands into fists and put them to his mouth and kept coughing, as if he wanted to remind the staff that the factory director was coming.
But the cafeteria staff behind the window is only responsible for serving meals and turns a deaf ear to what is going on outside the window. Anyway, he only knows that each person only needs half a spoonful of food and a steamed bun, and he can't care about the rest.
Yan Huailiang coughed dryly for a long time, but the man didn't hear him.
He finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"How do you prepare food? Don't you know that each person has four woofou and two spoons of vegetables?"
"Eat it if you like, get out if you don't, be careful..."
The man behind the window didn't seem to have a good temper. He was swearing and would point at the spoon every time.
"Yan... Section Chief, why is it you? I thought you were the blind one."
The man quickly apologized and said: "Chief Yan, didn't we follow the rules you set? Why did we suddenly become four nests..."
"Cough, cough. Cough."
Yan Huailiang coughed vigorously and kept winking at him from the corner of his eyes.
"Ah, Director Yang, why are you here too?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he turned around and left without saying anything.
What is not clear about this is that Yan Huailiang took advantage of his power to deprive employees of food.
If he hadn't had a sudden idea and wanted to come to the construction site to take a look, he wouldn't have been able to see this scene.
This Yan Huailiang is too shady. He deducts food from employees so harshly. He insists on deducting three out of four wotou, and only gives half a spoonful of two spoonfuls of vegetables, which is three times less than the stipulated amount.
And the steamed buns, at first glance, were mixed with sorghum noodles. They were dark and not tasty at all, not to mention the vegetables. Not to mention the lack of salt and oil, the potatoes were almost shredded.
The potato sticks were gone, and there wasn’t even a speck of oil on them.
"Director, please listen to my explanation."
When Yan Huailiang saw this, his face suddenly darkened and he was frightened.
I deducted food from workers and was caught by the factory director. It was a trivial matter to be dismissed or fired. But if this matter doesn't go well, I will be put on the fence.
"I won't listen to your explanation."
Yang Jun walked out of the cafeteria with his hands behind his back.
"Director, it's not what you think. It rained today. I didn't have time to buy the ingredients. I thought I'd make do with it and make up for it tomorrow."
When Yang Jun heard this, he became very angry.
He turned around and kicked him in the thigh, shouting,
"Do you think I'm blind?"
"Tell me when it rained and when did you get the ingredients."
The ingredients for the construction site canteen are brought from the logistics office of the steel rolling mill every morning, and it has just rained. This Yan Huailiang told lies with his eyes open, and he was regarded as a fool.
"Director Yang, I was wrong. For the sake of my cousin, please spare me this time."
Yan Huailiang knelt down in the muddy water, kowtowing and begging for mercy, regardless of the fact that there were so many people watching in the cafeteria.
"Okay, I'll give you a chance."
Yang Jun gritted his teeth and pointed at worker No. 300 standing in the cafeteria.
"Ask them if they forgive you. If they forgive you, I will let you go."
As soon as Yang Jun finished speaking, a loud roar erupted in the cafeteria.
"We don't forgive."
The workers looked angry and pointed at Yan Hualiang and cursed,
"Chief Yan, let alone you depriving us of food, you also treat us as if we are not human beings."
"Yes, you often make us work overtime, for several hours at a time, with no regard for our life or death."
"Twenty percent of our salary was deducted from last month's salary, and management fees were charged."
"..."
For a while.
The workers gushed over all the various treatments Yan Huailiang had given him during this period.
They all asked Yang Jun to make the decision for them.
At this time, a middle-aged man in his thirties came over.
He first bowed to Yang Jun, and then said with a sad and angry look,
"Are you Factory Director Yang? I want to accuse Section Chief Yan of his crimes."
"Okay, you say."
Yang Jun took a deep breath and tried to control his emotions.
He also knows that if the water is clear, there will be no fish.
Corruption cannot be eradicated, but greed must have a certain limit. You cannot ignore the lives of workers and drink their blood.
Look at what the food is like. Although he doesn't know other aspects, he can guess that it's not much better.
The man gathered his emotions and looked back at the workers behind him. When he saw the encouraging eyes of the workers, he said excitedly,
"Director Yang, we are suffering..."
I learned from this man that Yan Huailiang not only deducted food from the workers, but also often made them work overtime for 17 or 18 hours. When the wages were paid at the end of the month, he would also deduct 20% of the management fee. Although everyone
I don’t know what this management fee is for, but as long as you don’t pay it, Yan Huailiang will let him go directly. You know how difficult it is for every worker to find this job, so they have no choice but to pay the management fee.
There are many more things like this.
Yang Jun asked the workers to find paper and pen, and while taking notes, he asked about the details of what happened.
While listening, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and couldn't help but kicked Yan Huailiang a few more times.
