Yang Jun decided to hand over the task of purchasing cars to Zhou Hai.
It was impossible to assemble a car by himself, let alone whether he had the conditions or not. Even if he did, he would not be prepared to do that.
Not only is it time-consuming and labor-intensive to assemble a car yourself, but the quality of the assembled car is also not guaranteed.
After all, they are not a professional car factory, and he would not dare to drive the cars they assemble.
Of course, the cost of purchasing the car came from the diesel engine factory, so the five hundred thousand yuan just allocated by the ministry will not be wasted.
Nowadays, the diesel engine factory is very prosperous and can be described as making money every day.
Since the engine promotion conference, orders have been received like snowflakes every day, and the order delivery date has been scheduled to three years later.
Today's diesel engine factories are not only gold-swallowing behemoths, they are also gold-absorbing behemoths.
The production line invested in the early stage will soon produce economic benefits, and it will start to make profits within a few months.
As for how to explain the misappropriation of funds from the diesel engine factory to the superiors, Guo Caocao had to worry about it, and Yang Jun didn't bother to ask.
It's not that Yang Jun is swollen now, but he has no choice but to do so.
There are only four cars in such a large research institute, so who would believe it?
Even though the steel rolling mill is one administrative level lower than the research institute, there are at least a dozen cars in the factory. As for trucks, there is no need to say more.
Now that Yang Jun has made some achievements, it's a little unreasonable that the bosses are still so fussy about things.
After all, there are many research institutions and experimental sites under the institute, and half of these institutions and sites are in other places. If you go on a business trip or something, you don't even have a car. It's very shabby to go out there.
Of course, Yang Jun also expected that the big leader would help him deal with the aftermath.
After all, he also needs Yang Jun to help him achieve results, right?
Yang Jun handed over the task of purchasing cars to Zhou Hai.
This mission is not only official, but also a test for Zhou Hai.
You can't buy a car now even if you have money, you have to buy it with a ticket. Haven't you seen so many people wandering outside the gate of the car factory every day?
They used various connections to get bus tickets, but they just couldn't get them.
…
At noon, Yang Jun was drinking tea in the office when he suddenly received a call from He Dazhuang.
"Dean, my sister-in-law is here to bring you food."
He Dazhuang is now in the Security Department and is responsible for the security department.
Yang Jun was stunned for a moment and quickly ordered: "Let your sister-in-law come in."
"Oh, by the way, when your sister-in-law comes from now on, she will be allowed to go directly without any notification."
"Yes, Dean."
He Dazhuang responded and hung up the phone.
After Yang Jun hung up the phone, he quickly went downstairs to greet him.
As soon as they arrived downstairs, they saw Yi Qiushui and Sun Zhaodi walking towards them.
Yi Qiushui's belly was slightly bulging. She held her belly with one hand and put her hand behind her back, looking cautious.
Sun Zhaodi was carrying a net bag in her hand, with three enamel jars in it.
"Tell me why you thought of bringing me food when you didn't take a good rest at home." Yang Jun looked annoyed.
Although my home is not far from the institute, it only takes five minutes by car, but it takes about half an hour on foot.
Yi Qiushui came here with a bulging belly, so she must be very tired.
Yi Qiushui raised her hand to wipe away the fine beads of sweat on her forehead and said with a smile on her face,
"I thought you couldn't get used to the food in the cafeteria, so why didn't I bring this to you specially?"
"Besides, I can't lie down at home all the time. Pregnant women should exercise appropriately to help the growth of the fetus."
Yang Jun supported her and said distressedly: "You said you exercised properly. You must be exhausted from such a long journey, right?"
When Yi Qiushui heard this, she smiled a little embarrassedly.
"Husband, I am indeed a little tired. Please send me a car to take me back when I go back."
After saying that, he gently stroked his lower abdomen with his hand.
"Hey, what do you want me to say about you?"
Yang Jun turned back and glanced at Sun Zhaodi, pretending to be angry: "Girl, please call in advance so that I can send a car to pick you up."
Sun Zhaodi: "Auntie won't let me hit you. She said she wants to give you a surprise."
"Oh, it's not enough to scare you." Yang Jun rolled his eyes.
"Okay, don't embarrass Zhao Di. She did what I asked her to do."
Yi Qiushui patted him gently with her hand and said coquettishly,
"Husband, take me to visit your office."
"Okay, slow down."
Yang Jun helped her go upstairs.
Not to mention, Yi Qiushui was really tired, and it was difficult to climb the stairs.
Yang Jun almost carried her upstairs.
Opening the office door, Yang Jun explained.
"This is my office, except that outside is the secretary's office and mine is inside."
Upon hearing this, Yi Qiushui did not rush into Yang Jun's office, but observed Huang Yani's desk for a while.
When Yang Jun saw this, he smiled bitterly and said, "Don't think too much..."
"I'm not thinking wildly? Are you thinking wildly?"
Yi Qiushui tilted her head and smiled.
"Okay, it's just my imagination, okay." Yang Jun quickly raised his hands in surrender.
"Where's Yani?" Yi Qiushui asked.
Yang Jun raised his wrist and looked at his watch.
"Maybe we're going to have dinner at this point."
Hearing this, Yi Qiushui nodded and said, "Now I believe you two."
If something really happened between them, Huang Yani would not go to eat alone. If there was really any relationship, Yang Jun would not let her go to the cafeteria to eat that kind of food.
"We really have nothing to do with each other, don't think about it."
Yang Jun explained with a wry smile.
No matter who has a beautiful and capable secretary by his side, the wife of the family will not feel at ease.
What's more, Huang Yani is now 26 or 7 years old. If she is not married yet, there must be something wrong.
Later, Yang Jun took her to his office.
Open the enamel jar to reveal the food inside.
A portion of white rice and two takeaway dishes, one meat and one vegetarian.
One is candied lotus root, and the other is shredded pork with green pepper.
Yang Jun didn't say anything and just started doing it.
The rice was nothing but a bite of vegetables, and Yang Jun was stunned.
"This doesn't seem to be Sister Zhao's craftsmanship?"
Zhao Juhua's cooking skills are decent, and Yang Jun is also used to eating.
But today’s meal...
Not to mention there was a lot of salt, and it was half-cooked, which was very unpalatable.
Yang Jun frowned, pulled the trash can over, and was about to spit out the food.
Suddenly I heard Sun Zhaodi say,
"Uncle Yang, my aunt cooked this for you herself. You have to eat it all."
When the food reached his mouth, before the earth's gravity had fully taken effect, Yang Jun rolled his tongue and the food returned to his mouth.
"Bah chirp, bah chirp!"
Yang Jun pretended to enjoy it while eating.
"Husband, how about the food I made?"
Yi Qiushui hugged his arm with an expectant look on her face.
Yang Jun swallowed the food in his mouth and looked like he was enjoying it.
"Well, it's very good. I think within a few days, your cooking skills will surpass that of Sister Zhao."
"Really?"
Yi Qiushui said with joy: "This is my first time learning to cook, and I didn't expect that it would disappoint."
“Delicious, not ordinary delicious.”
Yang Jun pretended to be a glutton and ate rice and vegetables.
He didn't dare to chew and just swallowed it whole.
"Wife, help me bring the tea."
Yi Qiushui got up and came to the office, bringing the tea on the table.
"Eat slowly and drink water."
Yang Jun took the cup and took a big sip of tea.
Ha! It’s so cool.
This was Yi Qiushui's first time doing this, and Yang Jun couldn't let her feel cold.
No matter what, I have to give you enough face today.
"delicious."
Yang Jun was crying in his heart.
He said it would be better to eat food from the canteen.
"It's delicious. Eat more and I'll give it to you tomorrow." Yi Qiushui said with a smile.
"No, please don't."
When Yang Jun heard this, he was immediately frightened to death.
He still wants to live for two more days.
"If you are inconvenienced, you don't need to bring it to me specially. Isn't it enough for me to go home and eat at noon every day?"
"No, you are so busy, how can you have time to go home and eat." Yi Qiushui said understandingly.
"If I don't have time to go home to eat, is it possible for Juzi to go home and get it?"
After hearing this, Yi Qiushui thought for a moment before agreeing.
"Okay then, let Juzi go home and pick it up at noon. If I'm free, I can deliver it to you."
"Okay, then it's settled."
Yang Jun said in his heart that he would never let Yi Qiushui deliver food to him again.
Yang Jun finished the meal in a few bites, then put the finishing touches on it and lay down on the sofa.
He touched his pocket and was about to take out a cigarette when he saw Yi Qiushui looking resentful.
He quickly stuffed his cigarette back, then stood up and walked to his desk.
"Shitou gave me some snacks. I don't like them, so you can take them back as snacks."
Yang Jun spread a newspaper on the table as he spoke.
Then with a thought, many snacks suddenly appeared in the drawer.
There are Sachima, Alpine sugar, brioche bread, ham sausage...
When Yi Qiushui saw this, her beautiful eyes lit up.
"Wow, there are so many delicious foods, many things I have never seen before."
"I haven't seen it either, and I don't know where the stone came from." Yang Jun said.
These snacks have been treated with stones, and there is no address, production date or manufacturer identification on the packaging.
It's not like he did it anyway, just push it onto the stone.
Of course, Yi Qiushui would not ask further questions.
"How long will it take to eat so many snacks?" Yi Qiushui frowned.
There are a lot of snacks, including two large newspapers.
Yang Jun sneered and glanced up at Sun Zhaodi, who was drooling next to him.
Sun Zhaodi was not a fool. Seeing him like this, she immediately became unhappy.
"Uncle Yang, I have never asked my aunt for snacks."
Yang Jun smiled and nodded: "I believe it."
"You never asked your aunt for snacks. Your aunt gave them to you."
"Uncle Yang, I'm ignoring you."
When Sun Zhaodi heard this, she blushed and turned her head to one side.
When Yi Qiushui saw this, she rolled her eyes and patted Yang Jun.
He grabbed a handful of snacks and stuffed them into Zhaodi's pocket.
"You don't act like an elder, so why are you joking with your children?"
She turned back to Sun Zhaodi and said, "Ignore you, Uncle Yang. These snacks belong to my aunt, and what I have is yours. You can eat as much as you want."
"Thank you, aunt."
Sun Zhaodi said "hmm" and looked back at Yang Jun with a meaningful look.
There was an unknown smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Uncle Yang, if you continue to pick at Sosou, believe it or not, I will ask my aunt to bring you food tomorrow."
