"Taozi, what's wrong with you? Isn't it just the engine? It doesn't let anyone sleep peacefully so early in the morning." Yang Jun complained...
At this time, it was still too early and I was not very hungry.
The Yangliu couple had a heavy hemorrhage this time, so they bought a lot of breakfast, including three kilograms of big meat buns, two kilograms of fried dough sticks, a large pot of soy milk, as well as flower rolls, meat buns, pot cakes and many other delicious foods.
However, Yang Jun has no appetite.
I pinched a fried dough stick, tore it apart and soaked it in soy milk.
"Tsk tsk!"
It slid around the edge of the bowl.
After a few mouthfuls of hot rice, my stomach felt much better.
When Wang Tao and Yang Liu saw that Yang Jun had guessed his purpose, their faces turned red and they said a little embarrassedly,
"Hey, brother, we are just here to deliver breakfast. The engine is not urgent."
Yang Jun rolled his eyes, now he doesn't even draft any lies.
"You're really not in a hurry?" Yang Jun teased.
"Hey, it's impossible to say it's not urgent. Brother, when do you think it will be delivered?"
Yang Jun did not answer his words, but lowered his head to drink porridge while his consciousness sank into the space.
He checked yesterday and found that a total of 4,568 diesel engines had been copied in space. Two thousand were delivered yesterday, and there were more than 2,500 left.
Logically speaking, it was enough to deliver the 1,100 units to Wang Chuanting, but he did not intend to deliver them.
This matter needs to be delayed.
Yesterday, he had a chat with Guo Cao Cao, and Guo Cao Cao agreed that he would wait for two or three days to give him enough time to operate.
So, Yang Jun said: "As you know, I just delivered a batch yesterday, and now the inventory is running low. It will take two or three days to get your batch together."
When Wang Tao heard this, he became anxious.
"Brother, can you hurry up a little bit? Can you deliver the goods this afternoon?"
"I want to, but if I can't hand it over, what can I do?"
Yang Jun spread his hands and said, "The workers worked overtime for 24 hours to get this out. It really can't be faster."
Five new growth lines are currently under construction and have not yet been put into production. I want to start them quickly.
"Brother, how about tomorrow?"
When Wang Tao heard this, he had to give in.
"Not to mention tomorrow, not even the day after tomorrow."
Yang Jun finished the porridge in his bowl, put it down and continued: "It will have to be the day after tomorrow at the earliest, this is already the fastest."
"elder brother……"
"No matter what you say, it's useless. Even if you sell me more than 100 kilograms, I can't make an engine."
Wang Tao was startled when he heard this, then stood up and said with a smile.
"Brother, how about I give you a kowtow? What if I call you again? Do you think it can be done two days in advance?"
Saying that, he was about to kneel down to Yang Jun.
"piss off."
Yang Jun laughed and scolded: "If you call me that, then what will Liu'er call me?"
"Let's discuss our own things." Wang Tao chuckled.
"Yes, elder brother is like father. If I call you, it will be nothing." Yang Liu said with a smile.
"Go away, you two, stop talking so much. It's not that I won't help, it's that I can't do it."
"Besides, it's only been twelve days since we agreed on half a month, and we haven't reached the agreed time yet."
Wang Tao and Yang Liu saw that Yang Jun had said this, so they couldn't force him anymore.
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Of course, it is also a good thing to deliver the engine earlier.
After all, the earlier you go, the more initiative you have.
"That's it, brother, it's settled. You must remember to deliver the goods the day after tomorrow." Wang Tao said.
"I know, I know."
Yang Jun looked a little impatient.
"Oh, by the way, tell Uncle Wang later and ask him to prepare cash. This transaction cannot be left in the public account."
Of course, things copied from Yang Jun's own space cannot be given away to others for no reason.
It was not impossible to use public accounts. He was afraid that someone would be interested in the money and he would not be able to explain it clearly.
"Brother, don't worry, my dad has already prepared the money, just waiting for your engine."
"That's good."
After Yang Jun had eaten and drank enough, he stood up and said, "You guys eat slowly, I'm going to work first."
Yangliu looked at the sky outside. It was dark and not bright yet.
"Brother, this
It's so early, you are so positive."
Yang Jun didn't think Yang Liu was praising him for being active and not having a good temper.
"You think I'm like you, spending the whole day knocking on doors."
"Brother, why are you so annoying?" Yang Liu said with a red face.
Yang Jun was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he walked out of the gate and went to Ma Juzi's house next door.
"Brother, I'm sorry, I came back too late last night, so I didn't go over to report my work to you."
Ma Juzi, wearing autumn clothes and cotton padded clothes, opened the door for him.
Yang Jun waved his hand and said: "You don't have to go to work today. You will stay here to deal with the engine follow-up. In addition, the house over there is going to be renovated. Please keep an eye on it when you have nothing to do."
"Okay, brother, I understand."
After talking about business, Yang Jun was ready to go back.
"Oh, by the way, brother, Secretary Huang said that the payment can be settled today and asked me to go and get the money from him," Ma Juzi said.
Yang Jun turned around, thought for a moment, and said, "Okay, you can take care of this matter, and just in case, bring a few trustworthy people with you."
The reason why he asked Ma Juzi to take the people there was not because he was worried that Secretary Huang would default on his debt or take advantage of others. He was afraid that something unexpected might happen on the way with such a large amount of money.
"Okay, I'll ask An Guo to come with me in person later."
"Okay, you go back to sleep, don't catch a cold."
After saying that, he went home and drove to work.
He originally wanted to go back and sleep for a while, but he was afraid that Yangliu would pester him endlessly, so he decided to go out and hide.
Where are you hiding this early in the morning?
It's not yet time to go to work, so I went too early and was mistaken for being too proactive.
Turning his eyes, he suddenly thought of a good place.
Turning the steering wheel hard, the car drove in the other direction.
Half an hour later, Yang Jun appeared at Yang Qingxiang's home.
At this time, Yang Qingxiang was still sleeping in and saw Yang Jun coming so early.
A shy smile appeared on his face.
To be able to make a man come over so early, it shows that he is still somewhat attractive.
"Brother Jun, the bath has been built. Do you want to take a shower first?" Yang Qingxiang said shyly.
"Hey, why are you taking a...bath? I was just passing by and came to see you." Yang Jun said with a red face.
His behavior will inevitably be mistaken for a lustful ghost, which will damage his glorious image.
"Oh..."
Yang Qingxiang let out a long oh, with a hint of teasing in her voice.
Trying hard not to laugh, he said again: "It's not bright yet, otherwise..."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Yang Jun waved his hand, bent down and picked her up and walked to the bedroom.
Yang Qingxiang was stunned for a moment, then she hugged Yang Jun's neck and lay in his arms, laughing nonstop.
I was still rejecting it just now, but I didn’t expect the style of painting to change so quickly.
Haha, man.
Sometimes he is more inarticulate than women.
Yang Jun also figured it out when he rejected her just now.
Hey, what's there to be embarrassed about?
Isn't that what I do to raise you?
He is a grown man who is coy and coy, but he is not as happy as a little girl.
Yang Jun said that he was simmering with anger so early in the morning that he had to calm down the anger.
The grass bandit at the top of the mountain calls himself the king, and the candle shadow shakes the red in the bridal chamber.
It's rare that one song can cause a thousand lines of tears to pop up across the wall.
