After leaving Yang Mei's house, Yang Jun went directly to the factory.
As soon as he entered the office building, he saw Du Shikui standing at the door of his office and walking around.
"Director Yang, you are finally here. I have been waiting for more than two hours."
As soon as they met, Du Shikui came up to him.
Yang Jun looked at his watch, it was almost eleven o'clock.
If he had come half an hour later, he would have had lunch on the way.
"Lao Du, tell me whether you are stupid or not, can't you come back another time?"
Yang Jun shook his head, opened the office door and let him in.
The teapot on the stove was emitting white mist, and the water inside had boiled.
Yang Jun took the cup, made him a cup of tea, and filled his own cup at the same time.
"Hey, aren't you anxious? There are many things waiting for your decision."
Du Shikui took the tea uneasily and said with an apologetic smile.
After the diesel engine factory was merged, Yang Jun changed its name to Hongxing Automobile Factory.
Du Shikui was the first factory director, but now that the factory has just been built, everything has to be started all over again.
"Old Du, you are the director of the automobile factory now. You make your own decisions on all matters in the factory. Don't ask for instructions on everything, otherwise you will miss the best opportunity." Yang Jun said seriously.
"Director, I don't want to come to you again and again. It's just that the factory has no money, so I can't do anything." Du Shikui said with a bitter face.
When Yang Jun heard this, he sighed secretly.
When a car factory is first built, everything requires money. In addition to diesel engines, many other production lines need to be introduced, such as gearbox production lines, engine production lines...
Yang Jun has great hopes for the automobile factory. He knows that fatness cannot be achieved in one bite. What he wants to do now is to solve existing problems first, and then improve and develop.
If an automobile factory wants to become bigger and stronger, it cannot be achieved overnight. This is a money-burning project, and money must be poured into it continuously.
When the automobile factory was first established, Yang Jun allocated a sum of money, which was spent in less than a month.
Yang Jun was not in a hurry to answer this question, but grabbed the phone and called the Finance Department.
Five minutes later, Qian Kun, the chief of the finance department, arrived holding the ledger.
As soon as he entered the door, Yang Jun complained before he could speak,
"Director, there is really no money in the account. The production department has to purchase a batch of raw materials, the purchasing department still has year-end welfare materials to pay, various construction sites are still waiting for wages, and the shopping malls and guest houses are also in urgent need of money for renovations.
Woolen cloth……"
"Okay, don't cry about being poor."
Yang Jun raised his hand to stop him from continuing.
"Stop talking nonsense and allocate 100,000 yuan to the car factory immediately."
Yang Jun didn't understand what he was doing yet.
If you don’t have money, you cry poverty; if you have money, you cry poverty.
The finance section chiefs of all generations have been like this, holding on to money tightly and refusing to give it to anyone who asked for it.
The projects he mentioned just now were all budgeted with enough money left over, so they would not delay the progress of the project at all.
When the steel rolling mill handed over the small treasury to the ministry, he clearly remembered that there was still a reserve fund of 250,000 yuan. Some time ago, 50,000 yuan was allocated to the automobile factory, and now there is only 200,000 yuan left.
Of course, even if there is no money in the coffers, the factory still has more than two million in its public accounts...
"Director, didn't you...ask me to hug you tighter..."
Qian Kun glanced at Du Shikui and said dissatisfied.
"Okay, Lao Du is not an outsider. If he needs money in the future, you can just transfer it."
It turns out that Qian Kun deliberately cried about being poor just now because he had discussed it with Yang Jun.
Sometimes, it is inconvenient for Yang Jun to refuse, and Qian Kun is needed to help.
Qian Kun saw that Yang Jun had spoken, so he said,
"Okay, director, I'll go work first. I'll go to the bank to transfer the money early tomorrow morning."
Hearing this, Du Shikui quickly grabbed Qian Kun who was about to leave.
"Chief Qian, please be accommodating. Can you allocate the money today?"
Yes, the factory is eagerly waiting for the money to start construction."
After hearing this, Qian Kun spread his hands and said with a grimace,
"My Director Du Da, you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are, so I have to transfer the money in the account first. I can transfer it tomorrow. This is already the fastest."
"Chief Qian, people can wait, but machines cannot wait. If the work is stopped for one day, the factory will suffer another day of losses. Please be more accommodating."
After Du Shikui finished speaking, he turned his attention to Yang Jun for help.
"Factory, look..."
Yang Jun waved his hand and said: "Okay, Lao Du, don't push Section Chief Qian. He is right. The factory has so many stalls now and money is needed everywhere. Give him some time to make preparations."
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Can Yang Jun understand Qian Kun's thoughts? He knows better than anyone whether there is money in his account.
Although Yang Jun is the director of the factory, he still needs to give his subordinates the face they deserve.
It cannot be said that if you ask for money, he will transfer it to you immediately.
If this is the case, if others follow suit, how will they do their jobs in the future?
Qian Kun asked him to wait for a day, which was considered as giving him face.
Seeing that Yang Jun had said this, Du Shikui didn't want to push too hard, so he said to Qian Kun,
"Chief Qian, you must transfer the money tomorrow. We really can't afford to wait."
"Director Du, please just keep it in your mind. The money will arrive tomorrow."
Although Qian Kun said so, he didn't think so in his heart.
He only promised that the money would arrive tomorrow, but he didn't say whether it would be in the morning or afternoon.
If the payment arrives in the afternoon, you won’t be able to do anything that day.
In fact, Yang Jun also understood Du Shikui's desire to do things.
After being restrained for so many years, once I found a platform to display my talents, I immediately became ambitious and wanted to do something big.
As for his statement that one day of work suspension will result in one more day of losses, this is pure nonsense.
The production lines are all uneven, so you produce a hammer.
However, for those who are talented and want to do something, Yang Jun will not be cold to his heart.
Do your best to help him if you can.
Because Du Shikui's achievements are also Yang Jun's achievements.
No one will refuse the results that are handed over to them, unless they are fools.
After Qian Kun and Du Shikui left, Yang Jun looked at the time and saw that it was just time for lunch.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! I called Yi Qiushui and then carried several enamel jars in net bags downstairs.
Start the car and drive directly to the hospital next door.
A four-legged car can go very fast. He only needs to step on the accelerator to reach the distance of half an hour's walk...
"Brother-in-law, Sister Qiu Shui asked me to pick you up."
When I got off the car, I found that the pretty and beautiful Ding Qiunan was already waiting there.
"Heh, I think you are greedy for my food."
Yang Jun smiled and handed her the lunch box.
"Not at all."
Ding Qiunan's face turned red and he said coyly,
"Sister Qiu Shui is afraid that you, a big factory manager, delivering meals here every day will affect your prestige, so you specially asked me to carry your lunch box."
After hearing this, Yang Jun sighed,
"Hey, my wife still loves others."
"Of course, Sister Qiu Shui is the most gentle and considerate woman I have ever seen." Ding Qiunan said proudly.
"You're not bad either. I don't know whose pigs you'll be able to get cheaper in the future." Yang Jun felt a bit offended.
When Ding Qiunan heard this, his face turned red.
"Brother-in-law, what are you talking about? What are you talking about, pigs and dogs? What do I have to do with pigs?"
"Hey, I've never heard of cabbage being eaten by pigs?" Yang Jun asked.
"Brother-in-law, you are so evil, I will ignore you."
Ding Qiunan ran away holding the enamel jar.
Seeing Ding Qiunan running away in a hurry, the corners of Yang Jun's mouth turned up.
A touch of arc.
"This little girl has something on her mind."
When you have nothing to do, it is fun to train the secretary and tease the female employees.
When I arrived at Yi Qiushui's office, I saw that Yi Qiushui, Luo Yanhong, Ding Qiunan, and Sun Zhaodi had already sat down.
The food in the enamel jar has been opened, and there are about a dozen white-flour steamed buns placed next to it.
"Hey, what's the matter? You don't even wait for me, the head of the family, to eat?"
Yang Jun sat directly next to Yi Qiushui, took a white-faced steamed bun and took a big bite.
"What kind of head of the family are you? I see your skin is itchy again."
Luo Yanhong made a sound, turned around and said to Yi Qiu Shui,
"Qiu Shui, you should take care of your old Yang. If he talks so openly again, be careful of others labeling him as having a bad style."
Hearing this, Yi Qiushui smiled and said: "Whoever wants to dunk on the ball can do it. As long as he can dunk on it, I will personally award him a certificate."
In the steel rolling mill, no one dared to confront Yang Jun, unless he thought he would die too slowly.
Not even looking at what happened to the former deputy factory directors Li Huaide and Liu Lan. It can be said that almost everyone in the factory knows about them. Have you ever seen anyone who dared to say it to his face? For so many years, no one dared to say anything to him.
"Hey, you are indeed a couple, even protecting this matter." Luo Yanhong curled her lips and said.
"I believe my little Yangyang is not that kind of person."
"How are you sure he's not like that?"
Luo Yanhong rolled her eyes. She knew in her heart how mean-spirited Yang Jun was and how often he took advantage of her.
If he was honest, she wouldn't believe it even to death.
"Have you ever seen a man who brings food to his wife every day?"
Yi Qiushui showed off her husband arrogantly, hugged Yang Jun's arm tightly, and fed everyone dog food in public.
If Yang Jun had another woman in mind, he wouldn't put so much thought into Yi Qiushui.
I didn't see Yang Jun making more than ten phone calls every day, either asking for help or asking if she was hungry, and insisting on delivering meals and groceries every day.
"Tsk, tsk, if you can't eat the grapes, you say the grapes are sour. Why is the sourness so strong?"
Yang Jun smiled.
"Bah, who are you jealous? You are the king of soldiers. Our Lao Mu is not bad either. He has more first-class merit than you?" Luo Yanhong said arrogantly.
"Hey, we haven't even met yet. I'm talking about Lao Mu, and the sound is quite sweet. Is it appropriate to say this in front of me, a great matchmaker?" Yang Jun rolled his eyes.
"Didn't Lao Mu tell you? We're getting married on the second day of the first lunar month, and it's only been a few days."
"So what, we're not a couple even if it's just one day away?"
"Yang, you are so annoying."
Luo Yanhong became anxious and turned her head to one side with a red face.
"Hey, are you anxious?"
Yang Jun teased: "You'd better be more flattering, be careful if you get married, I won't give you a letter of introduction."
"There's no need for you to open it. You're not my direct boss."
Yi Qiushui said from the side: "But he is my direct leader."
"you……"
Luo Yanhong was so amused that she stamped her feet, turned her head to the side and ignored them.
