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Chapter 531: Set rules for resumption of work

Today is the sixth day of the twelfth lunar month, the day when the steel rolling mill resumes work.

Yang Jun got up early in the morning and took Sun Zhaodi and Yang Laosi to participate in morning exercises.

After morning exercise, I quickly eat.

After eating, he and Yi Qiushui got into their own cars.

"Husband, I won't go to the factory meeting later. I have to go to the ministry to attend an important meeting."

Yi Qiushui sat in the car, stuck her head out the window and said to Yang Jun.

Today is the first day of resumption of work. The first thing I did when I arrived at the factory was to hold a meeting of all cadres to arrange the production tasks for this year.

As the director of the hospital, Yi Qiushui must attend this meeting.

After hearing this, Yang Jun frowned and said, "Why is it such a coincidence that we rushed together?"

"What a coincidence, our hospital is not in the same system as yours, and which unit did not hold a meeting on the first day of resumption of work," Yi Qiushui said.

The hospital belongs to the health system, while the steel rolling mill belongs to the industrial sector. It is normal for two different departments to have meetings on the same day.

Yang Jun warned: "Be careful yourself and pay attention to your safety."

"I understand, husband, please also pay attention to your safety."

After saying that, the two people's car slowly drove out of the yard.

Yi Qiushui went to the ministry for a meeting, while Yang Jun went to the steel rolling mill.

Arrive at the steel rolling mill.

As soon as he entered the office, Yang Jun felt that the room was warm, and the room was brand new and spotless.

Huang Yani and Gao Jie had arrived a long time ago. They first lit the stove and then cleaned the office.

Yang Jun picked up the tea with the right temperature and took a sip of strong tea.

The tea is rich in aroma and full of tea flavor.

"It's great!" Yang Jun couldn't help but say hello.

At this time, the office door opened.

Huang Yani came in and happened to hear Yang Jun sighing there, so she smiled and said,

"Director, what makes you so happy?"

"puff!"

A mouthful of strong tea came out.

Yang Jun wiped the tea from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and said with a speechless face,

"You girl, why do you accept everything? You don't know when a man is most happy?"

After hearing this, Huang Yani curled her lips and said with a look of resentment,

"Director, you are still talking about me. I am still a pretty girl. Is it appropriate for you to tell me this?"

"Cough...cough..."

Yang Jun coughed twice, covered up his embarrassment, and said with a smile: "It seems that we are not on the same channel. I think there must be some misunderstanding here."

"Don't be afraid if there are misunderstandings. We can communicate in depth." Huang Yani looked at him shyly.

Seeing her confused and infatuated look, Yang Jun suddenly realized that after not seeing her for a few days, this girl was getting bolder and bolder.

He was worried that if he continued to be so ambiguous, he might really get into trouble.

So, with a solemn expression on his face, he said: "What...what do you want from me?"

When Huang Yani heard this, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes, and she pouted and said unhappily,

"What else could it be, just a meeting."

Pointing to the watch on his wrist, he said, "There are still ten minutes left, so be prepared."

After saying that, he turned around to leave, but was stopped by Yang Jun.

"Bring Gao Jie with you."

Huang Yani was stunned for a moment, nodded and went out.

About ten minutes later, it was time for the meeting...

Yang Jun did not rush over, but stayed in the office for five more minutes.

The new year has begun. Some people have slacked off after ten days of vacation, and they must re-establish rules.

He was late on purpose just to let them know who was boss in the rolling mill.

After looking at the time, he felt it was almost time, so Yang Jun went over with a tea cup.

The factory-wide cadre meeting is held in a small conference room.

Because the conference room is small

Except for some high-level leaders sitting at long square tables, others could only move stools and sit on one side.

There are at least seventy or eighty people attending the meeting today.

After the merger of the three factories, the number of cadres also increased, and some departments added more deputy section chiefs. After all, it would be unrealistic to apply one-size-fits-all approach to those who previously held important positions in the factory.

Therefore, Yang Jun got a position like deputy section chief and deputy director.

In other words, there is a department, one principal, two deputies, and three cadres.

As for other ordinary cadres, they were either abolished or demoted, and some were directly transferred to workshops.

During this merger, Yang Jun promoted a large number of his own people. As for those who were originally alienated from him, those who should be demoted were demoted, those who should be demoted were demoted, and those who should be dismissed were eliminated.

Also, as for the cadres of the two original factories, Yang Jun would not use them if he could. If he had not thought about explaining to his superiors, Yang Jun would probably not have retained any of them.

As soon as Yang Jun entered, the originally noisy conference room fell silent.

"Wow!"

Everyone stood up and showed respect to Yang Jun.

Yang Jun came to his own seat, stood there and looked around at everyone, then raised his hands slightly,

"Please sit down!"

"Wow!"

Everyone sat down together.

After everyone sat down, Yang Jun began to speak.

"Comrades, today is the first all-cadre meeting held by our factory this year. There are many new comrades here. I would like to emphasize some factory rules."

When Yang Jun said this, he looked around at everyone, and then said solemnly,

"First, hold the general meeting in a small manner. Don't hold small meetings. If you can, try not to hold meetings. Focus on production."

Yang Jun was talking from above, while the people below were taking notes.

"Second, strictly implement the 5S management system to improve efficiency and reduce waste."

"Third, increase technological reform efforts..."



Yang Jun put forward more than a dozen suggestions in succession without any manuscript.

It's just suggestions, but he's basically setting the rules.

The participants took notes carefully, and no one dared to raise any objections.

In particular, the cadres at the original steel rolling mill knew Yang Jun's habits very well. At this time, if anyone dared to interrupt his speech, he would immediately put on his little shoes after the meeting.

In the steel rolling mill, Yang Jun is the sky, the God who controls their destiny.

If you don't accept it, it's okay. You can keep it in your heart, but don't say it out loud.

Of course, there were also some who were dissatisfied and secretly reported the matter to higher levels. Before the superiors could come up with the decision, this person received a transfer letter from the factory.

It may range from being sent down to the workshop to being fired directly from the job.

Yang Jun is so domineering. He will directly use thunderous methods against those who disobey him...

Of course, Yang Jun did not ask them to obey him, which was unrealistic. He only asked them to be afraid of him.

Yang Jun talked eloquently for about ten minutes, and finally completed all the tasks that needed to be assigned in the factory.

After finishing speaking, he knocked on the table with his hand and said,

"There is one more point that I want to emphasize."

"From today on, no one is allowed to open a small stove in the cafeteria. If you are caught by me, huh, you know the consequences."

This was not decided by Yang Jun himself, but was a requirement issued by the red-headed document above.

Last year, the higher authorities issued several documents. Now is a difficult period, requiring all units not to be extravagant and wasteful, and to promote a spirit of frugality.

After the document was issued, Yang Jun also vigorously rectified it several times, but the effect was not obvious.

As the saying goes, there are policies from above and countermeasures from below.

No matter how dense the web is, someone will always find a gap to slip through.

Yang Jun feels that this bad trend must be stopped this year no matter what.

When Yang Jun said this, he turned back to Lao Tang, the director of the cafeteria, and said,

"Old Tang, go back and dismantle the private rooms in each canteen. Those that cannot be dismantled can be used as warehouses."

"In addition, the logistics department must also play a supervisory role. It must send people to various canteens every day to see if there are any people who commit crimes."

When Old Tang heard Yang Jun calling him, he quickly straightened his body. He didn't solemnly nod his head until Yang Jun finished his instructions.

"Okay, factory director, I will definitely implement this measure."

Yang Jun's measures were not unsevere, and almost blocked all escape routes for those who wanted to take advantage of the loopholes.

The private rooms were demolished, so it was impossible to run a small stove in the canteen. Moreover, there were people secretly checking on them every day, so they had no chance.

These cadres are not short of money. They want to eat meat to improve their food, but there is no such thing as selling it outside.

So, they set their sights on the canteen of the steel rolling mill.

Now, the factory receives a large amount of meat from the grain store and the factory every day. They use their position to let people in the canteen run a small stove, and then take it home after get off work to beat their families.

Most cadres have opinions about this measure, but no one dares to raise it.

At this time, Liu Feng lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said to Yang Jun,

"Lao Yang, wouldn't it be unrealistic to apply it across the board?"

"The factory usually entertains cadres who come down from above. What should we do if this happens?"

"I suggest that one canteen should be kept and all the private rooms in other canteens should be removed. What do you think?"

When everyone heard this, they were in an uproar.

Liu Feng’s suggestion is quite satisfactory.

If it's a one-size-fits-all approach, what about the usual welcome and necessary hospitality in the factory?

Is it possible to let the guests follow suit and eat from the big pot in the cafeteria?

After hearing this, Yang Jun raised his hand to signal them to be quiet.

"If you want to withdraw, withdraw them all, treat everyone equally, and make no exceptions."

"As for entertaining distinguished guests, we will change it to the guest house from now on."

Now the guest house of the steel rolling mill has been built and put into use. If the factory has the task of entertaining distinguished guests, it can be done in the guest house.

There is a canteen, bathrooms, and accommodation. It can be said to be the earliest institution in modern times that integrates living and entertainment facilities.

As long as the guest house is managed well, extravagance and waste in the canteen of the steel rolling mill can be eliminated.

After everyone heard this, they saw that the way back was completely blocked, with a look of defeat on their faces.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Yang Jun asked Wang Erwa in a low voice,

"Old Wang, do you have anything else to add?"

"No."

When Wang Erwa heard this, she shook her head directly, clamped her legs tightly, covered her abdomen with her right hand, and kept shaking her feet.

"I drank too much tea. Let's break up the meeting quickly."

When Yang Jun saw this, the corners of his mouth curved up.

Then he turned around and said to everyone present,

"Let's discuss the production tasks for this quarter..."

Before Yang Jun could finish speaking, he felt himself being kicked under the table.

Looking back, he saw Wang Erwa staring at him with a grimace.

"Lao Yang, your uncle's..."



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