Yang Jun is a soldier and likes to speak in a commanding manner.
Simple and clear, no sloppiness.
He especially couldn't stand the procrastination and push-back style in the work unit.
Even if he can get it done with just one sentence, he still has to put up a show of strength to push back and forth, and will not let go until he shows his authority.
At the same time, Yang Jun is also a mental mysophobia, or it is right to say that he has a stubborn personality.
Anyone who works under him is either one of his own or his opponent.
He is too lazy to spend so much time every day making excuses.
Either do it or not do it.
As long as you do it, then do it to the death.
The word long-term planning does not exist in his dictionary.
Life is short, so use your limited energy in unlimited pursuits.
There is nothing better to do than spending most of your life on interpersonal relationships.
Li Heping was his partner. In terms of position, he had an equal relationship with him. Logically speaking, Yang Jun had no right to deal with him, but Yang Jun had to kill the chicken to show the monkey.
And this chicken must be a destroyer chicken among fighting chickens.
If you want to fight, fight the strongest one. Only in this way can it truly serve as a warning to the monkeys.
No matter what the outcome of the funeral is, Guo Caocao will help him wrap things up anyway.
Yang Jun doesn't have to worry about anything and can concentrate on his work.
A week has passed.
Zhou Hai went to Jincheng and returned from buying a car.
This time, a total of thirteen cars were traded in.
The original plan was to exchange for ten cars, but the replaced engines were converted into three cars. On average, three engines were exchanged for one car.
It can be seen that compared with the Great Wall No. 1 engine, the quality gap between their manufacturer's engines is clear at a glance.
In this era, there was no such thing as a brand. The cars were of unknown brands and assembled by manufacturers purchasing parts from all over the country.
Thirteen vehicles are all jeeps. This kind of vehicle is light in weight and fast. The key is to save materials. The top of the carriage is not welded with steel, but covered with a military green waterproof tarp.
You don’t have to worry about water leakage when it rains with this kind of waterproof tarp, and the quality is pretty good.
Today, all the leaders gathered around the car, waiting for it to be delivered.
Yang Jun turned around, looked at the car, and said to Du Shikui,
"Lao Du, your diesel engine factory has three vehicles. What do you think?"
Du Shikui smiled bitterly and said, "Dean, it's a bit short. No matter what, you still need five cars."
"Now that the diesel engine factory has more and more orders, the business will naturally increase, so there will be more places to use the cars. You see..."
"Okay, don't pour out your bitterness."
Yang Jun smiled and said: "Four at most, no more."
"Dean..."
"Okay, okay, besides, there are no more four cars."
"Hey, okay then."
The diesel engine factory's requirement for five cars is not excessive at all.
After all, the diesel engines used to buy cars are produced by other companies. Besides, Du Shikui is right. Nowadays, the business volume of diesel engine factories is getting bigger and bigger, and cars are used more and more often.
If there are too few cars, it will not be enough.
After assigning people to the diesel engine factory, Yang Jun said to Zhen Shiyou and the others,
"The five of us should stop stretching our arms and quickly pick one for each of us."
When Zhen Shiyou and the four of them heard this, they were so excited that they were speechless.
After so many years, I finally have my own car.
If cadres at their level don't have a special car, no one will believe them.
"Dean, you choose first, and we will choose after you finish." Zhen Shiyou said.
"Yes, if you don't choose, we will be embarrassed to choose." Chen Liqun said.
"Dean, you choose first."
Facing the crowd's hospitality, Yang Jun no longer refused.
Naturally, you can’t do things like choosing a car yourself.
So, he winked at Ma Juzi.
Then, Ma Juzi jumped into a jeep and patted the seat to indicate that he had made his choice.
"Okay, it's your turn." Yang Jun smiled.
"Dean, then we won't be polite."
Yang Jun smiled and waved his hand, signaling them to hurry up.
In fact, there is nothing to choose from. The cars are all the same, just with different license plates.
Zhen Shiyou and the others smiled and picked one at random.
After picking out the cars, there are still four cars left.
Yang Jun decided to keep these four cars in the institute for public use. Together with the four cars originally in the institute, there would be a total of eight cars, which must be enough.
"I said everyone, we can't try the car, right?"
Yang Jundao.
"That is required."
When everyone heard this, they immediately jumped on the car and started test driving.
Yang Jun was no exception. He jumped on the car and signaled Ma Juzi to drive for a walk outside the hospital.
"Buzz!"
As the engine started, a dull roar came from the car.
Once you hear this sound, you know that the sound insulation effect is not very good, but it has great stamina.
This power is awesome.
It's like I can't stop working hard.
This new Jeep is not as comfortable as his Paris Jeep, but it is completely better than his Paris Jeep in other aspects.
That Paris had only over 60 horsepower, but this new Jeep, after factory testing, has reached an astonishing 97 horsepower.
97 horsepower may not be a big deal in later generations, but in the current era of industrial backwardness, it is a god-like existence.
Yang Jun believes that if the test results are announced, another wave of orders will definitely be harvested.
"Buzz, buzz..."
Ma Juzi increased the throttle to the maximum to test its performance.
As soon as I stepped on the accelerator, the car sped out, and the momentum was scary.
"Brother, this car is so powerful. It's much easier to drive than your Paris." Ma Juzi shouted with excitement.
"I'm not blind, I can see it myself."
Yang Jun raised his buttocks slightly and said with a painful look: "Drive slower, my buttocks are broken in half."
"Brother, your butt is originally made in two halves." Ma Juzi muttered with a smile.
Yang Jun rolled his eyes and took this opportunity to give him a big tease.
"You're the only one with a poor mouth, so you should be broken into four halves."
"hey-hey!"
As soon as Ma Juzi released the accelerator, the car's speed instantly dropped from 100 yards to 60 yards.
This car was also very fast, a full 20 yards faster than the Paris Jeep.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Diesel engines are more powerful than gasoline engines, but they have a fatal flaw, that is, they consume more fuel.
However, these are not problems. Yang Jun is ready to make changes in the Great Wall No. 2 engine.
Ma Juzi drove Yang Jun for a few laps and was about to turn the corner and go back.
"Find a restaurant to eat." Yang Jun said.
In recent times, Yang Jun has been tortured by Yi Qiushui a lot.
Every day at noon, Yi Qiushui would deliver food to him on time.
Although his cooking skills are getting better and better, this is not something Yang Jun can afford.
Sometimes, Yi Qiushui had to watch him finish eating.
Yang Jun couldn't bear to refuse her, so he could only pretend to enjoy it.
"Okay, brother."
When Ma Juzi heard that he wanted to eat, he was more happy than anything else.
Everyone knows that the food outside is delicious, not to mention the kind that Yang Jun treats.
As long as you go out to eat with Yang Jun, Yang Jun will basically treat you.
Whenever this happens, it is Ma Juzi's happiest moment.
Not only can you eat the food as much as you want, but you can also pack a portion before leaving.
"Brother, should we go to that restaurant to eat dumplings?"
"Change."
Yang Jun is now a celebrity. People he doesn't know will greet him wherever he goes. Yang Jun seems impatient just to deal with those people.
The car turned around and came to the door of my small restaurant.
Ma Juzi parked the car on the side of the road, and Yang Jun jumped out of the car.
He rubbed his sore butt, then took out a medical white cotton mask from his pocket and put it on.
"Juzi, can you still recognize it?"
Ma Juzi locked the car, glanced at Yang Jun, and smiled.
"Brother, is it useful? Don't you have to pick it off later when you eat?"
Yang Jun rolled his eyes and said angrily: "It will take a while to recognize him."
At the very least, let's deal with it for a while.
Ma Juzi was in front, and Yang Jun followed behind him, trying not to let anyone see his face clearly.
The two entered the store and took a quick look.
Ma Juzi pointed to a table against the wall inside and said,
"Brother, you go and sit down first while I go buy food."
Yang Jun nodded and walked over without saying anything.
He found a seat facing the wall and sat down, with his back facing everyone so that no one could see him.
This damn hotel doesn't even have a private room.
After a while, Ma Juzi came back.
"Brother, I ordered a bowl of mutton ramen for you."
"Um."
Yang Jun looked back at the people in the hotel and found that no one was paying attention to him, so he quietly pulled down his mask.
"How did I hear that An Guo was kicked out of the house last night?"
When he mentioned this, Ma Juzi suddenly became energetic.
He leaned forward and said with joy, "Brother, don't mention how miserable An Guo is."
"My mother kicked her out of the house last night. If I hadn't taken her in, I would have slept on the street."
"What's going on? Let's talk about it in detail." Yang Jun said with interest.
"Didn't I buy your courtyard house some time ago? Now I'm thinking of building one for Anbang, but I don't have enough money. I want Anguo to help me, but Anguo refuses. Isn't this right?
He was kicked out."
When Yang Jun heard this, although there was a smile on his face, he felt bad inside.
Second mother Qin Xiuzhi's thoughts are still stuck in the past. She always feels that a family should be like a family and help each other.
But she forgot one thing, that is, both brothers were married, each lived his own life, and could no longer eat from the same pot as before.
Asking Yang Anguo to pay for a house for his brother, even if he was willing, Ma Xiangxiang was not willing.
After all, you don’t live alone, so you should always take your family into consideration when you do anything.
However, Yang Jun did not intend to interfere with this matter.
Yang Anbang is now a cadre and has a stable source of income. I believe it won't be long before he can save enough money to buy a house.
But the problem now is that Qin Xiuzhi interferes in the affairs between their brothers, which makes the meeting between the two brothers somewhat embarrassing.
"Tell Xiangxiu to hold on to the money tightly. She is about to have a baby, and there will be many places to use money in the future." Yang Jun said.
"I've already told Xiang Xiu, and I will definitely not hand over this money."
Ma Juzi looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he whispered: "Brother, to tell you the truth, Xiangxiu has already handed over the family's money to me, and Anguo can't give it to him even if he wants to."
Yang Jun tapped him with his hand and said, "I'm afraid this idea was yours, right?"
"Hey, I can't help it. I can't see my sister having a good life and then going hungry again, right?"
