Also coming with the car were the flower section chief of the Finance Department and four bookkeepers. They brought two floor scales and worked in pairs, with one person reading the scale and the other keeping accounts.
After each weighing, make a note.
It took more than two hours of work to load all the meat into the car.
Hua Haitian, chief of the finance department, said to Yang Jun with a smile on his face,
"I said Section Chief Yang, you have helped the factory a lot this time. All the workers in the factory will have a good year this year."
"Hey, look what you said, isn't this what I, the head of the Procurement Section, should do?" Yang Jun said with a smile.
Hua Haitian smiled and handed over a list and said,
"The total number of pigs is fifty-eight thousand, seven hundred and twenty-three kilograms and four taels, which is more than eight thousand kilograms more than before. Chief Yang, is this number correct?"
"Yes, that's the number."
Yang Jun didn't know exactly how many pounds it was, but he just took it as 60,000 pounds, so he could only follow Hua Haitian's words.
Yang Jun pulled Hua Haitian aside, looked around and saw no one around, and whispered,
"The extra 8,000 kilograms of pork will be handed over to Deputy Director Li alone, you know."
Hearing this, Hua Haitian smiled knowingly, patted his shoulder, then pointed to the two trucks at the back and whispered,
"I knew it when we weighed each other just now. They are not packed in two separate cars. Don't worry, Section Chief Yang. We are all our own people. I am an old woman doing things, so just keep your heart in your stomach."
"
Yang Jun nodded, the two looked at each other again, and laughed in a way that only they two understood.
The reason why Yang Jun handed over more than 8,000 kilograms of pork was naturally to repay Li Huaide's favor. Although Yi Qiushui's job was arranged by the big boss, it was Yang Jun who asked for help first. Although he didn't help, the favor was still there.
Oweed.
These more than 8,000 kilograms of pork are not only a return of favor, but also a closer relationship between them. At the same time, this is Yang Jun's attitude to Deputy Director Li.
We are all our own people.
We should help each other.
Hua Haitian took the bill and said: "There are a total of fifty-eight thousand nine hundred and twenty-three kilograms and four taels of raw pork. The current market price is seventy-five cents per kilogram, but we don't have meat stamps. We will adjust the price according to the excess of 20%, that is, according to
Counting nine cents per catty, the total is..."
Hua Haitian checked the numbers again: "The total is fifty-three thousand and thirty yuan."
Yang Jun took the bill, looked at the numbers, and calculated them carefully again. It was the same as what Hua Haitian said.
"That's right, that's the number. Just wipe out the fraction and give it fifty-three thousand."
"Oh, Chief Yang is so angry, then...thank you, Chief Yang."
Hua Haitian gave him a thumbs up, looking happy.
Everyone knew about the financial matters. The original price was still on the bill, but the thirty yuan went into Hua Haitian's pocket.
This is a person's entire month's salary, so Hua Haitian is naturally happy.
Hua Haitian returned to the weighing scale and dragged over a bulging sack on the ground.
"I know that you, Chief Yang, are very capable. Why didn't Deputy Factory Director Li specially ask me to prepare so much extra money?"
Yang Jun looked at the sack in surprise. He had been watching it being thrown there casually, but he didn't expect that it was full of money.
You are an old flower and have a big heart.
This is a huge sum of money, so you are not afraid of being taken away by someone who has no foresight?
Hua Haitian smiled and did not explain. After all, it was not the first time that he had done something like this. He had participated in the bulk purchase of the steel rolling mill, and he was personally present every time.
The more inconspicuous something is, the less noticeable it will be.
Hua Haitian took out twenty wads of money from the sack and said to Yang Jun,
"I brought a total of fifty-five thousand, took out two thousand, and left fifty-three thousand. You count them."
Yang Jun did not rush to count the money, but took out a cigarette, handed one to Hua Haitian, and lit one himself.
He opened the sack and looked at the rows and stacks of brand new banknotes. He counted them, no more, no less, exactly fifty-three.
As long as the integers are correct, as for the specific...
He can't count them one by one in front of Hua Haitian, so how will others see him?
Those who are stingy cannot achieve great things.
Besides, with so much money, he would count it until the years of the monkey and the months of the horse.
"The number is just right, no more and no less."
"The numbers are just right, then I'll go back and deliver the work."
When Hua Haitian saw this, he didn't stay for a long time. He said hello to Yang Jun and prepared to go back.
Yang Jun walked to the door of the warehouse and watched Hua Haitian get on the last truck and leave. Then he returned to the warehouse, collected the linoleum cloth on the floor, and piled it in a corner of the warehouse.
Then he took out the bag of money and placed it on the ground, admiring it carefully.
This is the largest amount of money he has seen since he arrived in this world. Ten yuan a piece, a thousand yuan a pile, a total of fifty-three piles, piled up in front of his eyes. Compared with making money, it is far less than the visual impact.
The pleasure that came made him even more excited.
The money in his warehouse was copied three times and never copied again. He divided the money into three parts and marked them well. There were clear rules on which part of the money to spend on any occasion. He would not allow the money to be spent at the same time.
Different places use different amounts of money.
He put the money into the copy space and was about to copy it three times before stopping.
He is no longer short of money. He copied the money just to prepare for emergencies. If there is no special emergency, he will not touch the copied money.
Yang Jun locked the door of the warehouse and drove back to the courtyard.
He couldn't go to work properly a year ago, and he hoped to spare more time to deal with family matters.
He felt relieved that Old Wei was in charge of the Purchasing Department. Moreover, it was the end of the year in a few days and the factory had already purchased everything that needed to be purchased. During this period of time, all departments were busy with finishing work.
He, Yang Jun, found grain and pork for the factory. This was the best achievement. If anyone made the greatest contribution to the steel rolling mill, it was probably him, Yang Jun.
Yang Jun looked at the messy furniture in the yard, and his head felt big. When he left, he asked Wang Yuying to look at it, and it looked like this.
However, he also understood that Wang Yuying had to make matchboxes to support her family and take care of Yang Huai.
Yang Huai is at a playful age, and he might bump into her in the blink of an eye. A few days ago, he accidentally bumped into the doorstep, and now he still has a big bump on his head.
"Liu Guangtian."
Yang Jun shouted in the direction of the second uncle's house.
"coming."
Liu Guangtian screamed and ran out of the house.
"Brother Junzi, is something wrong?"
The second uncle, Liu Haizhong, had already told him to pay more attention to Yang Jun's affairs in the future.
After he and the brothers Liu Guangfu graduated from junior high school, they had been sitting around at home, hanging out with people in the alley all day long. They had long wanted to find a class. He had long heard that Yang Jun wanted to find a job for Liu Guangqi.
, he thought that Jun Zi brother could find a job for the boss, so he would naturally be able to help him.
As soon as he heard Yang Jun's greeting, he immediately appeared in front of him.
"Go to the door and find two people to help me move the furniture in."
Liu Guangtian looked at the furniture all over the yard. This was the time for him to show off, and then he patted his chest and said to Yang Jun,
"Brother Junzi, who else are you looking for? Guangfu and I can handle this for you."
"Guangfu, get out of here."
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Guangfu appeared at the speed of light.
