Chapter 397 I think it would be better to transfer this female soldier to a male soldier
"Uncle Yang, please help me send the money back."
In a private room in a canteen, Yang Jun invited these female soldiers to eat.
The money for the dinner was the twenty yuan that Zhao Haifeng lost to him.
Yang Jun added another ten yuan and handed it to Wang Tianming, asking him to take care of it and spend it according to this standard.
At the banquet, Sun Zhaodi handed a stack of food stamps to Yang Jun, hoping that he would help send the food stamps back to his hometown.
Sun Zhaodi was illiterate and asked Yang Jun for help every time she sent a letter.
Her letters were all written by Yang Jun, and the contents were very simple, and they were similar every time.
Dad, this time I sent you fifteen yuan and five kilograms of food stamps.
Dad, this time I gave you twelve yuan and three kilograms of food stamps.
It comes and goes, just a few words over and over again.
"Zhao Di, you performed well this time, and I will reward you with five kilograms of food stamps."
Yang Jun took out food stamps with five market denominations from his pocket, placed them in the stack of stamps, and counted the stamps.
A total of thirty-seven pounds.
Except for the ten kilograms of food stamps given by Ma Wumei, the rest were collected by the female soldiers, some ranging from one kilogram to two kilograms.
The reason why the female soldiers were able to win was entirely due to Sun Zhaodi's efforts to turn the tide.
If it weren't for Sun Zhaodi, not only would they not be able to win food stamps, they might even lose ten kilograms.
"Hey, thank you, Uncle Yang."
Sun Zhaodi scratched her head and smiled silly.
Everyone looked at Sun Zhaodi calling Yang Jun and Uncle Yang, and a trace of envy flashed across their faces.
Foolish people have foolish blessings. Sun Zhaodi, a silly girl, was able to win Yang Jun's favor. This is something that not many people would envy.
"Sisters, let's toast Sun Zhaodi together. Without her, we wouldn't be able to win ten kilograms of food stamps, right?"
Ma Wumei said while holding the wine glass.
"Yes, the section chief is right, let's toast Sun Zhaodi."
Everyone raised their glasses and toasted.
Although they are polite now, they did not have this attitude when Sun Zhaodi first came here.
They always felt that Sun Zhaodi came from the countryside, not to mention the soil, and she was also very good at eating. They usually used this to tease her, but it was different now. Sun Zhaodi had become their favorite, and everyone regarded her as her.
Treat it like a baby.
Besides Sun Zhaodi, the happiest person is Ma Wumei.
This tiger girl was finally proud and proud.
If the victory in the last competition was a bit lucky, then this time it was a real deal.
Except for shooting, the male soldiers had no advantage at all in front of them.
Of course, all this depends on Sun Zhaodi.
"Zhaodi, let's hold another big competition next month and try to get him another ten kilograms of food stamps. What do you think?" Ma Wumei said, putting her arm around Sun Zhaodi's shoulders.
"Hey, I listen to you, Chief."
Sun Zhaodi is probably the one who wants to engage in a competition the most, because she is the one who has benefited the most this time.
When Yang Jun heard this, he did not dissuade her.
These girls were probably dazzled by the victory, and after they lost, they stopped shouting about the competition.
The meal costing thirty yuan per table was quite sumptuous. Even after all the meat and vegetable dishes were served, the money was not used up.
In the end, we had no choice but to ask Lao Wang to bring the rest of the food and let the women pack it back.
Back in the office, just as Yang Jun was about to lie down with you for a while, the office door rang.
Before Yang Jun could speak, the door was pushed open.
"Lao Yang, I'm so angry. I can't live this life anymore."
As soon as Wang Erwa entered the room, she lay down directly on the sofa, looking very angry.
Yang Jun kicked him and said angrily: "Why, your wife ran away with someone else?"
Wang Erwa was stunned for a moment, then realized: "What does this have to do with my wife? I'm talking about these losers from the Security Department."
"A bunch of grown men can't even deal with a girl, so they're looking for a piece of tofu to hit the ball to death."
"Haha, Comrade Erwa, calm down."
"One soldier is a raging enemy, and a group of generals are raging. It's not their fault. If I am to blame, it's you, the section chief, who didn't lead the troops well."
When Wang Erwa heard this, she immediately glared and said: "Lao Yang, I don't like hearing what you are saying. I am still your soldier, so this responsibility cannot be placed on me."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense and get down to business."
Yang Jun threw the cigarette on the coffee table to him and asked with a smile: "How is the enrollment expansion going smoothly this time?"
Yang Jun didn't bother to mention the male soldiers in the security department. They couldn't even deal with a bunch of women. It was better to find a piece of tofu and hit the ball to death.
He knew that even if he didn't mention it, Wang Erwa probably wouldn't make it easy for them. It is estimated that starting tomorrow, there will be another round of Hell Week training.
"It's not bad. I picked and picked and gathered enough 130 people, but they don't have as good a military quality as the original group of veterans."
"It doesn't matter, military literacy is almost nothing, as long as they sit upright." Yang Jun said.
"Don't worry about this. They are all trustworthy people. With me in charge, don't you feel relieved?"
"Don't worry, you can take care of your business. Those people will be brought in for training as soon as possible. There are not many days before the Chinese New Year."
The main reason why Yang Jun said this was that during the Chinese New Year, the two buildings would be put into use. By then, the workload of the Security Department would definitely increase, and these new recruits would be able to handle it.
"They are going through the household registration procedures and will be here in a few days. As soon as they arrive, they will be trained immediately."
Wang Erwa was smoking a cigarette, looking absent-minded.
"Lao Yang, I want to transfer Sun Zhaodi to the male soldiers. What do you think?"
"I don't think it's good."
When Yang Jun heard this, his face darkened and he said angrily: "How can you see that she looks like a male soldier?"
Unexpectedly, Wang Erwa was worried about this matter.
After working on it for a long time, I came up with this bad idea.
I know he loves the male soldier in his heart, but there is no need to make it so obvious.
I don’t know what he was thinking, but he actually transferred Sun Zhaodi to the male soldiers.
When Wang Erwa heard this, she burst out laughing.
I was really mad that I had thought of such a bad idea.
"These idiots, let's see how I deal with them."
Wang Erwa was so angry that she slammed the table.
"Old Yang, I have to say that this Sun Zhaodi is really powerful. He actually broke a rib of my best soldier."
"What the hell"
Yang Jun was shocked and asked quickly: "You mean, during the competition in the afternoon, the male soldier's ribs were broken?"
"Yes, you don't know." Wang Erwa was stunned and asked: "Weren't you there this afternoon? You didn't know he was sent to the infirmary?"
Yang Jun knows nothing.
At that time, he just wanted to finish the battle quickly and take Sun Zhaodi to the tooth ceremony. As for what happened after the male soldier fell to the ground, he didn't know.
However, Yang Jun was also shocked.
The seemingly light palm actually broke a rib.
This Sun Zhaodi is too powerful, right?
"Um... let's count him as a work-related injury. All expenses will be accounted for by the factory."
Of course, Yang Jun couldn't admit it. If people knew that he took a group of female soldiers to celebrate and left the injured male soldiers behind, if this matter spread, his prestige as the factory director would definitely plummet.
A training injury is considered a work-related injury, so it definitely didn't happen.
"You don't have to worry about this, I've already arranged everything." Wang Erwa said.
Not to mention Yang Jun was shocked, even Wang Erwa was shocked when she came back and heard about it.
A woman broke a man's ribs with one palm, and no one believed her even if she told her about it.
But he had to believe that it had just happened not long ago that this Sun Zhaodi broke two ribs of a male employee, and now that something like this happened again, he had to admit that this Sun Zhaodi was a terrifying existence.
"Lao Yang, I think Sun Zhaodi can give you a run for her money. How about you two find a place where no one is around to compete?"
Wang Erwa narrowed her eyes and said with a wicked smile on her face.
"Go away, I think it would be better for you two to compete when you have time."
It is impossible to compete with Sun Zhaodi.
Yang Jun is also a human being, and he also has selfish motives.
He was afraid of losing, and at the same time he was afraid of hurting Sun Zhaodi.
Although Sun Zhaodi was relatively strong in resisting blows, he had not received professional training after all. His moves were all killer moves honed on the battlefield. He was afraid that he would not be able to hold back and accidentally hurt Sun Zhaodi.
"By the way, Lao Yang, Lao Ji asked me to tell you that you should hurry up and arrange the work for Sanjiang's wife." Wang Erwa said.
"Didn't Lao Ji make arrangements?" Yang Jun asked.
He remembered that both Li Sanjiang and his wife worked in Ji Demin's textile factory. How come now, his wife Li Caijuan's work has not been completed yet.
"Yes, that's what Lao Ji said at the time, but that son of a bitch named Li Sanjiang has a lot of troubles. He insisted on saying that it would be bad for a couple to work in the same unit. That's why he wanted Li Caijuan to work in our factory."
When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately understood.
Sure enough, it was Li Sanjiang who was causing trouble again.
This guy wanted to save face and suffer. Every time his wife picked him up from get off work, he always felt sorry for Li Caijuan, so he clamored to change his wife's workplace.
"How big of a deal is it? Let her come to the factory to report it tomorrow."
"That won't work. Our factory has to issue a transfer letter first, and then they can put it in." Wang Erwa explained.
"Then just open a transfer letter. You can handle this matter. Why do you have to trouble me?" Yang Jun said with some dissatisfaction.
Wang Erwa rolled her eyes and said: "You think I am the director of the factory. I can do it as you say. Can the HR department listen to me?"
"Stop it, I'll have someone do it tomorrow."
Wang Erwa really wasn't trying to shirk. Without Yang Jun's nod, he couldn't issue the transfer letter.
Now the leading cadres of various departments are Yang Jun's people, especially important departments such as the Security Department, Human Resources Department, and Finance Department. Without Yang Jun's permission, no one can get involved.
After Wang Erwa finished talking about business, she started to stop doing business.
Sitting in Yang Jun's office, he began to rummage through boxes and cabinets.
Searching around where cigarettes and tea were found.
This guy has been busy recently with the expansion of enrollment in the Security Department, and I haven't been to his place for a long time.
I guess the inventory is gone, so we started taking action again today.
"Stop looking for it."
Yang Jun stood up and took out a cigarette from the filing cabinet and handed it to him.
"He looks like a bandit, but he doesn't look like a cadre at all."
"Hey, why are you hiding there?"
Wang Erwa got up and rummaged through the filing cabinet and found no other cigarettes.
"Why do you hide cigarettes in different places every time?"
Wang Erwa was very puzzled. Sometimes when he turned over his desk, Yang Jun took out a cigarette from the bottom of the coffee table. Sometimes when he turned over the coffee table, Yang Jun took it out from the file cabinet.
Moreover, he can accurately avoid the place where the cigarette is hidden every time.
"As long as you smoke it, why ask so many questions?"
Yang Jun himself couldn't tell him that the smoke was taken out of space.
Normally, he doesn't have the habit of smoking in the office, so it would be strange to find him.
Wang Erwa found a piece of old newspaper, wrapped the cigarette, put it in the creaking nest and left.
Halfway through, I seemed to remember something.
"Lao Yang, I still think it would be better to transfer Sun Zhaodi to the male soldiers, what do you think?"
