Chapter 405: If you want to eat up all my meat, I will eat yours
Sun was so frightened that he was shaking all over, and looked at the dark hole in the wall with horrified eyes.
"Factory...Director, what's going on?" Old Sun trembled and said, "I remember taking them all off just now."
"Haha, Lao Sun, I told you, don't be too confident."
Yang Jun patted him on the shoulder and said: "Sometimes, if you are so confident, you will lose your job."
Lao Sun's firearms skills are indeed amazing, and he has the ability to show off.
But despite all his calculations, he failed to realize that Yang Jun liked to add an extra bullet to the gun chamber.
If this happened again on the battlefield, Old Sun's head would have been moved long ago.
In the end, Yang Jun did not tell Lao Sun the answer.
There is no other reason.
I just hope that he will be more cautious when doing things in the future and not be so absolute about everything.
However, this old Sun is indeed a talented person, and having him work in the Gun Barrel Department is indeed an abdication of his talents.
However, everyone has his own ambitions.
Yang Jun will not force others to do things they do not want to do.
Lao Sun hopes to stay in this position for the rest of his life, and Yang Jun is willing to fulfill his wish.
After coming out of the security department, Yang Jun directly put the silencer into space and copied it.
As soon as she returned to the office, Huang Yani followed her in.
"Director, this is the notice just sent from above. Please take a look."
Yang Jun nodded at the table and motioned for her to put down the documents. Then he stood up and poured a glass of water.
“Everyone has made arrangements”
Although there was no name or surname, Huang Yani knew who Yang Jun was talking about.
"I have completed the entry procedures and can officially start work tomorrow."
When Huang Yani said this, she paused and opened and closed her lips, as if she had something to say.
"When did you learn this bad habit?"
Yang Jun's face darkened and he said: "If you want to say something, just say it. If you don't say it, don't speak with this expression in the future."
Yang Jun didn't like the way other people spoke like this, as if he was begging her to speak.
"I can't make up my mind, right? Section Chief Wu of the Housing Management Department asked me to ask if Liangshan should be given a cadre housing." Huang Yani's face turned red after being scolded.
According to the regulations on the treatment of cadres in the steel rolling mill, Liang Shan is now a deputy section-level cadre. He is eligible to be allocated a set of cadre housing. However, Yang Jun has explained before that without his approval, who will get the remaining sets of cadre housing?
They couldn't move, but this Liangshan was arranged by Yang Jun himself, so they couldn't make up their mind, so they asked Huang Yani to ask.
"Do you even need to ask?"
Yang Jun knocked on the table with his hand and said: "Without my approval note, no one can get a house."
Liang Shan works in the steel rolling mill, it is only temporary. If he and Qian Jiajian can get together in the future, Uncle Qian will naturally arrange it for him. If they can't get together, what's the use of giving him the house? It won't be taken back by then.
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The last time we raised funds to build cadre housing, there were six more units. Except for one unit given to Shang Tielong, the remaining five units were tightly in the hands of Yang Jun.
There were many cadres in the factory who had not been allocated housing, so they all set their sights on those five houses. They had applied for cadre housing more than once, but they were all rejected by Yang Jun.
If nothing else happens, the steel rolling mill will have no plans to build cadre housing in the next twenty years. The remaining five sets of cadre housing must be carefully planned.
If you haven't reached the level of a senior leading cadre, don't even think about building a house.
Yang Jun picked up the documents on the table and looked at them.
It turned out that the higher-ups were planning to send an engineer over, who would arrive tomorrow, and asked people from the factory to pick him up at the train station.
"You can arrange this matter. Just let Ma Juzi go there tomorrow."
"Okay, director, I'm going out first."
Huang Yani paused for two seconds. Seeing that Yang Jun had nothing to say, she went out.
Engineers are even rarer than level 8 workers, and all units treat them as treasures.
The fact that the higher-ups were able to transfer an engineer over was obviously due to the special care given to him by the senior leadership.
The big boss took great care of Yang Jun. No matter what good things happened, he always thought about the Third Steel Rolling Plant.
For this reason, the first and second rolling mills complained a lot.
Yang Jun asked Ma Juzi to pick him up, which can be regarded as an emphasis on talents.
After all, not everyone is qualified to have the factory director’s driver pick him up at the station.
To be honest, for Yang Jun, it would be more cost-effective to send him an engineer than to transfer him to an eighth-level worker.
This is an era of planned economy. As long as there is an order, production will be done according to the plan. Engineers lack the spirit of innovation. They sit in the office all day long and work behind closed doors. They never go to the workshop. Even if they go to the workshop, they only talk about it and do not do the actual work.
Someone has to do it.
For Yang Jun, these engineers are the uncles who have been raised and cannot be beaten or scolded.
Unlike those eighth-level workers, although they are skilled technicians, they still work anyway, and the high wages they receive are natural. They are not like those so-called engineers who have high ambitions and low abilities, and still receive a salary of several hundred yuan every month.
After sending Huang Yani away, Yang Jun began to process the documents.
There are not many documents, most of them have been processed by Huang Yani as a priority, with suggestions written on them.
If Yang Jun feels it is appropriate, he will sign directly. If he feels it is inappropriate, he will revise it. Anyway, it is not as cumbersome as it was at the beginning.
The whole day was busy, and then he drank tea, smoked, and read newspapers. Finally, after get off work, Yang Jun closed the door and was ready to go home.
When passing by the second floor, I happened to meet Yang Mei.
"Meizi, how are you doing lately?"
Ever since Wang Yuying moved to live with him, he hadn't returned to the courtyard to see his sister for a long time.
"It's good, I can eat and sleep, and I won't miss work."
There was resentment in Yang Mei's words.
Yang Jun heard that she was deliberately causing trouble for him.
Maybe it was because he didn't arrange a job for Liu Zhi, or because Wang Yuying couldn't take care of her children anymore.
"That's good. Let Liu Zhi come to work tomorrow. I'll make arrangements for him."
Yang Jun pretended not to care and said.
A hint of joy flashed in Yang Mei's eyes, but then disappeared again.
"Let's forget it. Lan Qing has no one to take care of her, so Liu Zhi can't go to class."
When Yang Jun heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up.
Just know that this is the case, no one at home will take care of your children and it depends on how you go to work.
Besides, even if Liu Zhi comes to work, Yang Jun will arrange him in the workshop to do the dirtiest and most tiring work.
It is enough for Yangmei to work alone at home. The salary of fifty or sixty yuan a month is enough for their family. They are not satisfied yet and have to work together, leaving their several-month-old child behind.
Wang Yuying took the lead, and I don’t know what they thought.
If you really want to come to work, you can leave your child to Liu Zhi's parents.
"It's a pity. The quota can only be reserved for three days. If I don't come to work this time, I don't know when I will have to wait in the future."
Yang Jun pretended to be sad and said.
Yang Mei's face twitched and she rolled her eyes at Yang Jun.
He cursed in his heart: "Boss Yang has changed. He really thinks he is a fool. It's so embarrassing to say that you will arrange for someone. It's not just a matter of your words, but you still have to keep it for three days."
"Brother, I won't tell you anymore. I'll go back first. Lan Qing is probably hungry."
Yang Mei was afraid that she would be angry to death if she listened to Yang Jun's words again, so she quickened her pace, got on her bicycle and left.
"Remember to come to my office tomorrow and I'll get two more buckets of milk powder for Lan Qing." Yang Jun shouted from behind.
Looking at Yang Mei's leaving figure, Yang Jun shook his head.
His sister is so strong that she is not willing to admit defeat even in front of her own brother.
The brother and sister are very competitive.
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Early the next morning.
As soon as I arrived at the factory, I saw colorful flags fluttering at the gate and slogans posted on the walls on both sides of the door.
It says: "Welcome Engineer Huang Zhiqiang" in big characters.
There were several employees wearing red silk around their waists, standing with beaming faces. Next to them were gongs and drums used to welcome the engineers.
The ceremony was organized by the Propaganda Department, which is also the tradition of the steel rolling mill. Whenever a new person comes, the mill will organize a welcome ceremony.
Last time two college students came to the factory, and Yi Qiushui even went to attend the welcome ceremony.
Ma Juzi was sent to pick him up early in the morning. He drove his own car to work today.
He was not interested in this kind of ceremony at all.
Not to mention a college student or an engineer, he has never seen anything since he traveled through time in later generations.
Masters, PhDs, turtles, professors, experts, etc., not to mention flying all over the sky, if a brick is thrown, it will hit at least two experts and one scholar.
He parked the car downstairs, carried a jar from the car and walked upstairs.
On the way, I happened to meet Wang Erwa.
"Lao Yang, what's wrong? I'm used to eating big fish and meat, so I eat pickles instead."
This kind of jar is specially used for pickling pickles. No wonder Wang Erwa admitted her mistake.
"I just like to eat this, can you care?"
Yang Jun rolled his eyes and ignored him.
"Hey, I took some gunpowder early in the morning."
Wang Erwa was stunned by him.
"No, there's no need to bring the jar if you want to eat pickles. There must be something going on here."
After saying that, he turned around and chased after him.
Inside the jar was braised pork, which Yang Jun used for lunch.
Now Yi Qiushui and Ding Qiunan took turns cooking, and he was too lazy to eat alone, so he decided to put a jar of braised pork in the office for the tooth ceremony.
In fact, Yang Jun could have taken out the braised pork directly in the office, but he was just preparing for someone to suddenly see him.
"Director, what are you holding?"
As soon as I entered the office, I met Huang Yani who was cleaning.
"This is a treasure."
Yang Jun patted the jar and said, "By the way, it's safer to put it in your office."
"Ah, oh, I'll open the door for you right away."
Huang Yani was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately and quickly took Yang Jun to her office.
When Yang Jun thought that there were often Japanese raids here, no matter how many good things he had, they wouldn't be enough to destroy them, so he simply put them in Huang Yani's office.
No matter how ruthless those people are, they can't just raid the office next door.
"Director, what kind of treasure is this?"
Huang Yani couldn't help but ask again.
Yang Jun moved the jar to a hidden corner, then untied the oil paper on it, put his hand in, and pinched out a piece of braised pork.
"I won't eat in the cafeteria anymore. There's enough meat in this jar to last two months."
While Yang Jun was eating, he motioned for her to try it too.
"Oh, by the way, you can eat whatever you want."
Huang Yani saw that Yang Jun was chewing something delicious, swallowed her saliva, pinched a piece with her fingers like orchids and put it in her mouth.
"smell good."
Huang Yani couldn't help but murmur.
He stuffed the remaining half piece of meat into his mouth, clapped his hands, and said with a sweet smile,
"Aren't you afraid that I will eat them all secretly?"
Yang Jun rolled his eyes, looked her up and down with squinted eyes, and said quietly,
