Early the next morning, Yang Jun asked Huang Yani to investigate Du Shikui.
Yang Jun thinks this person can be used, but he must understand his situation before using him.
If this person's background is too complicated, he wouldn't dare to use it.
After explaining the matter, Yang Jun went to the conference room to hold a meeting to hear the progress of the merger and put forward corrective suggestions in a timely manner.
He was the most idle person in the whole factory, and most of the cadres were sent by him to participate in the merger work.
Merger is something that offends people. He can show up as little as possible.
He doesn't think it's a face-saving thing. After all, many employees will be laid off once the merger occurs, and one employee represents a family.
He couldn't guarantee that there wouldn't be a resentful employee messing with him behind his back.
He now wants money and a career. Now his wife is pregnant and his life is basically complete. He doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble at this time.
After the meeting, he went back to the office to process documents.
After finishing processing the last file, I looked at the time and saw that it was almost noon.
So, he locked the office door and drove out.
Ten minutes later, he returned to the rolling mill again. He did not park the car, but drove directly to the hospital next door.
After parking the car downstairs, he called some nurses from the hospital and asked them to carry the cans in the car, while he followed behind holding an enamel jar.
"Thank you for your hard work, hard work."
Yang Jun stood by the door and kept saying thanks.
After the nurses left, Yang Jun moved several boxes of cans into the back suite.
Yi Qiushui's office is full of people, so putting so many cans outside for people to see would have a bad impact.
"Where's Zhaodi? Why don't you see anyone?"
After moving the cans, Yang Jun opened the enamel vat, which contained steaming old hen soup.
Usually, when Yang Jun comes over, Sun Zhaodi always brings Yi Qiushui to the office.
This is what Yang Jun said. No matter who Yi Qiushui is discussing work with, she must stay here in order to deal with unexpected situations.
"I heard that her father was here, and she took him to the cafeteria to eat."
Yi Qiushui took a sip of chicken soup and continued: "I gave him three yuan and five pounds of food stamps, but I don't know if it's enough?"
"Can't you give me more?" Yang Jun rolled his eyes and said.
The little money and tickets were not enough for Sun Zhaodi to eat alone. Besides, this girl only kept two yuan every month, which was not enough to buy daily necessities. How could she have any extra money to treat her father to dinner.
"I also want to give more, but my pocket is cleaner than my face."
Yi Qiushui pouted and protested to him.
"I usually ask you to pack some money, but you just don't listen. Look how embarrassed you are now."
Yang Jun tapped her forehead with his hand, then took out a wad of money and tickets from his pocket and placed them in her desk drawer.
Yi Qiushui doesn't like to show off his money. He knows that there are many things that he has to worry about.
"Husband, thank you."
Yi Qiushui said angrily.
"How can you thank me?" Yang Jun said casually.
"As long as it's not that, you can mention the rest as you like." Yi Qiushui said with a blush.
Yang Jun heard this with a wry smile on his face.
"I can't take what you want to protect, and you can't give me what I care about. I'm worried to death."
"If you keep at it, you'll be fine in three months." Yi Qiushui comforted her.
"What can i say?"
Yang Jun stretched out his fingers and looked at them, and said helplessly: "I can only say that he still has a pair of soft and dexterous hands."
"I'm going to die..."
…
After coming out of Yi Qiushui's place, Yang Jun went straight to the cafeteria.
Before reaching the cafeteria, I saw three burly people squatting on the roadside.
The three figures look quite familiar. If you look carefully, it's not Sun Zhaodi.
next to her
Crouching are his father, Sun Dashan, and her second brother, Sun Zhaocai.
"Hey, Brother Sun, I was just going to find you in the cafeteria."
Yang Jun strode over.
"Oh, brother Yang, I really miss you."
When Sun Dashan saw Yang Jun, he immediately jumped up from the ground, holding his hand with both hands, shaking non-stop.
"I said, brother, why didn't you say hello to me when you came? What are you doing squatting here? Have you eaten?"
Yang Jun asked.
"After eating, the food in the cafeteria is delicious..."
Before Sun Dashan could finish speaking, he was angrily interrupted by Sun Zhaocai's loud sound.
"Didn't eat."
Sun Dashan was exposed by his son in front of his face, and he couldn't stand it anymore.
He jumped up and greeted his son directly.
"You coward, there's no place for you to interrupt what the adults are talking about."
Although Sun Zhaodi is only sixteen years old, her physique is similar to that of his father, and she is even a little taller than Sun Dashan.
When Sun Dashan whipped him, he had to stand on tiptoe.
Faced with Sun Dashan's beating, he did not hide, but stood there motionless.
The palm-like slaps on the body felt like tickling.
Seeing this scene, Yang Jun was shocked.
He knew Sun Dashan's hand strength very well. If he were an ordinary person, he would have been slapped on the ground long ago, but Sun Zhaocai seemed to be fine.
This kid is really strong in resisting beatings.
"Okay, Brother Sun, we are not outsiders. If we eat, we eat. If we don't eat, we don't eat. Don't do that nonsense."
Yang Jun hurried over to start a fight and almost fell down. If Sun Zhaodi hadn't helped you up, he would have made a fool of himself.
"Brother Yang, I..."
Yang Jun raised his hand and interrupted: "Brother Sun, just tell me, have you eaten?"
"without!"
Sun Dashan said with a red face.
There’s no need to say anything else. Let’s fill our stomachs first.
He didn't even go to the canteen to eat, he just pulled them into the car.
"Come on, I'll take you to eat dumplings."
When passing by the security department, Yang Jun summoned both Ma Juzi and Yang Anguo.
A group of six people drove towards the hotel.
It was the same state-owned hotel where Zhang Shuhua and Wang Yating entertained them.
As soon as she entered the store, Zhang Shuhua wanted to come out from the back to entertain Yang Jun, but was stopped by Yang Jun.
"Sister Zhang, don't say anything else and let the cook prepare the dumplings."
"Okay, Director Yang, please sit down first. The dumplings will be ready soon."
At this time, it happened to be the busiest time in the store, and there were many customers queuing up to eat.
Zhang Shuhua and Wang Yating had a job in mind, so they took care of Yang Jun's table first.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! A group of six people sat at a table. Before the dumplings were served, Zhang Shuhua brought a bamboo basket of garlic and placed it on them.
Yang Anguo and Ma Juzi have experience. Before the dumplings are served, they peel out the garlic first.
"Okay, you two, stop working now and take this kid out and give him a good beating."
Yang Jun used his chin to attract wealth to Sun.
"ah?"
Everyone was stunned.
Okay, why would Yang Jun beat someone up?
Ma Juzi had a quick reaction and knew that Yang Jun wanted to test this naive boy.
So, he winked at Yang Anguo and walked out with Sun Zhaocai on his side.
Seeing that the two of them were coming to fight him, Sun Zhaocai quickly opened his stance and squatted down.
"rise!"
With a loud shout, Sun Zhaocai swayed, but still sat on the stool.
The three of them were wrestling constantly, making the stools squeak.
Seeing that the stool was about to fall apart, Yang Jun quickly winked at the two of them.
"Do you want to stay in the city and eat commercial food?"
"I want to!" Sun Zhaocai looked calm.
Hong, blurted out without even thinking.
"If you can beat these two boys up, I will keep you."
"OK, no problem."
Sun Zhaocai stood up directly and followed Ma Juzi and the others outside.
Sun Dashan saw this and wanted to follow, but was stopped by Yang Jun.
"Brother Sun, don't worry, they both have a sense of proportion."
"Brother, I'm not worried about my son getting beaten, hey..."
Seeing this, Sun Zhaodi on the side quickly explained,
"Uncle Yang, my father is not afraid that they will hurt my brother, but he is worried that my brother will not know the seriousness of their actions."
"Can your brother still hurt them?"
Yang Jun smiled.
He didn't believe it at all. If there was a chance of winning in a one-on-one fight, it would be weird if that teenage boy could win in a group fight.
"Uncle Yang, don't believe it. Just like me, my brother can fight twice." Sun Zhaodi said with a red face.
"Can your brother fight two?" Yang Jun exclaimed.
Now, he had to believe it.
Sun Zhaodi never lies. If she says this, it will definitely be correct.
It seems that Ma Juzi and Yang Anguo are going to suffer some physical pain.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw three people walking in from the door.
Sun Zhaocai walked in front with a proud look on his face, while Yang Anguo and Ma Juzi covered their faces and followed dejectedly.
No need to ask, these two guys lost.
"So fast?"
Yang Jun blurted out.
It's okay not to say this, but when those two guys heard it, they were immediately ashamed and embarrassed.
"Brother, I suspect that this boy is the brother of Sun Zhaodi's mother."
Yang Anguo held his injured lower back and pointed at Sun Zhaodi.
"Pfft!"
As soon as these words came out, the three Sun family members, father and son, immediately laughed.
Looking at their happy smiles, their looks, expressions, and demeanor are as if they were carved by a Mozi.
"Is it possible that you really..."
Yang Anguo looked at them in shock.
The more they look, the more they look alike. They are all big men, with bronzed faces, and they look very powerful.
This scene made Yang Jun couldn't help laughing.
He was completely speechless for Yang Anguo, a bastard.
If this kind of question were asked of Ma Juzi, he would never ask it.
The car ride was in vain, and Sun Zhaodi came with him. It was obviously related.
He looked back at Ma Juzi.
He subconsciously stayed away from Yang Anguo, for fear that this stupid disease would infect him.
"Okay, everyone, sit down, the dumplings will be here soon."
Yang Jun raised his hand to signal them to sit down, and then said to Sun Zhaocai,
"You come to work tomorrow and stay with Anguo for two years. After two years, I will rearrange you."
"Thank you, Uncle Yang!"
Sun Zhaodi was very excited, stood up and bowed to Yang Jun.
If his father hadn't been there, he would have had to kowtow.
"Brother, this... you see this is causing you trouble again. In fact, I came here this time just because I wanted you to take this child in. Unexpectedly, you didn't even wait for me to speak..."
Sun Dashan's face turned red and he looked embarrassed.
"Brother, you should just come to me when you are in trouble. If I don't lend a hand to help, am I worthy of our fate?"
"Yes, you are right. I just feel a little embarrassed to bother you all the time."
"Nothing to be embarrassed about, we are all brothers."
Yang Jun waved his hand, indicating that he didn't mind.
Sun Dashan turned back to Yang Anguo and Ma Juzi and said,
"Brothers, I'm sorry. I'll make amends for you on behalf of the children. Please take good care of me in the future."
"You're welcome, this is all as it should be. I also want to thank you for cultivating an outstanding talent for our security department.
"Yang Anguo Road.
This guy didn't take what happened just now to heart at all, he was still happy to have such a strong man under his command.
"Yes, brother, you are amazing. As the saying goes, a tiger father has no dog son. Your children are so outstanding, so you must have extraordinary skills, right?" Ma Juzi said.
"I don't know much about boxing or kicking. I just have a handful of strength." Sun Dashan said hehey.
This guy had a clear mind and knew that Yang Anguo and Ma Juzi were very close to Yang Jun, so he didn't want to show off too much.
At this time, Zhang Shuhua came up with a basin of dumplings.
She knew how good these people were at eating, so she didn't even use plates and just brought them up with basins.
"Director Yang, please eat first. The next bowl will be ready soon."
"Thank you, Sister Zhang."
"No matter how polite you are, we are all one family."
Zhang Shuhua was polite and distributed a bowl to everyone.
Seeing the dumplings, everyone immediately entered the cooking mode.
Everyone pushed the spoons to Yang Jun's side, indicating that he should come first.
When Yang Jun saw this, he knew that they would not move if he did not take action first.
Therefore, he was not polite, picked up an iron spoon, filled a bowl, and then handed the spoon to Sun Dashan.
"Brother, eat more, these mutton stuffed dumplings are good." Sun Zhaodi gave his brother a bowl and ordered.
Sun Zhaocai couldn't wait for a long time. Before she could finish it, he pinched one and stuffed it into his mouth.
"It's delicious. This is what mutton filling dumplings taste like."
Sun Dashan stuffed a dumpling into his mouth, tasted it, and said,
"You two idiots, these are pork dumplings."
"Pork stuffed dumplings?"
When Sun Zhaodi heard this, she was stunned for a moment.
Looking back at Yang Jun, I saw him looking at me with a smile on his face. I suddenly understood everything, and his face suddenly turned red like a ripe apple.
"Don't worry about this, as long as you think this is the most beautiful taste in your heart." Yang Jun comforted.
"Well, Uncle Yang, you are right, these are mutton stuffed dumplings."
Sun Zhaodi's eyes were red and she nodded fiercely, agreeing very much with what Yang Jun said.
In a pot of dumplings, no one will reach the bottom after two bowls.
Fortunately, at this time, another pot of dumplings was also served.
At this time, I heard someone saying dissatisfiedly,
"Why did they eat the ones that came later?"
"Yeah, we've been waiting for almost twenty minutes, and the noodles I asked for haven't come yet."
In the dining room, people complained from time to time.
Everyone looked at Yang Jun's table and vented their dissatisfaction with my eyes and words.
"Why are you making such a fuss? If you don't want to eat, get out of here."
A loud shout came, and Wang Yating walked out of the kitchen with a long spoon in her hand, pointed to the slogan on the wall and said,
"If it weren't for the regulations above, would I be able to tolerate you until now?"
Everyone looked in the direction of her finger and found several large red characters written on the wall.
