Yang Jun wanted to lift Shazhu up, so he took a pack of top-notch Biluochun and went up to the third floor.
Li Huaide frowned deeply after hearing that Yang Jun wanted to promote Sha Zhu to be the deputy director of the cafeteria.
Ever since Yang Jun was promoted to Deputy Director of Logistics, they have been in a state of hostility, but they haven't come to terms with each other yet.
Li Huaide and Yang Jun jointly manage logistics, and there is a clear division of labor between them. Yang Jun is responsible for daily management, while Li Huaide is responsible for the appointment and dismissal of logistics personnel.
Things like promoting Silly Zhu to deputy director of the cafeteria cannot go around Li Huaide. Originally, Yang Jun could directly talk to Director Yang about the matter, but he felt that there was no need to meet Li Huaide so early, so he still wanted to find someone.
Talk to him.
"It stands to reason that Silly Zhu should have given him a promotion a long time ago, but...this Silly Zhu usually doesn't obey discipline. I'm afraid that he won't be promoted to the position of deputy director of the cafeteria."
"Brother Li, you don't know, right? Silly Zhu is getting married soon. His partner is still a teacher. He studies with his partner every day. Now he is no longer the Wu Xia Ameng he used to be. Let him serve as the deputy director.
It’s not like I’m the director, so I think it’ll be fine.”
Li Huaide: "It's just..."
Li Huaide hesitated whether to bring Sha Zhu up. In fact, he also had his own considerations. The position of deputy director of the canteen really didn't matter to him, but he thought that if Sha Zhu went to sit in the office, the private room matter would not matter in the future.
People take care of it.
Thinking about Sha Zhu's craftsmanship, he really couldn't bear to let him go.
Yang Jun seemed to see clearly what he was thinking, so he quickly assured,
"Brother Li, don't worry. After Sha Zhu became the deputy director of the cafeteria, he was asked to concurrently serve as the monitor of the first cafeteria. From now on, the private room affairs will be under his control. If he dares to be lazy, you don't need to take action, Brother Li. I'll slap him.
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"Oh well."
After hearing Yang Jun's assurance, Li Huaide felt that there was no need to quarrel with Yang Jun on this matter. Moreover, Sha Zhu would still be in charge of the private room affairs in the future, so he didn't care about it anymore.
It was well known in the steel rolling mill that Si Zhu was disobedient to discipline, and Li Huaide wanted to have his people in all important positions. He was not sure that he could control Si Zhu, but he had to agree to Yang Jun's proposal.
Today's Yang Jun is only one step away from his status, and behind Yang Jun stands a group of seniors that he cannot shake and is afraid of. If he really breaks out with Yang Jun, Yang Jun doesn't need to say anything. Those seniors behind him will
With just one word from the senior, he could be sent to pack his bags and go home to sell sweet potatoes.
In a sense, Yang Jun's backstage is even tougher than Yang Jianguo's. Behind Yang Jianguo there is only one big leader, but behind Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui there are a group of seniors who have the same status and status as him.
It's like a big boss. Li Huaide wants to move so many seniors at the same time, which is nothing more than a dream.
Today is the twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month, and there are only two days left before the holiday. The factory is basically in a semi-holiday state. Except for a few workshops that are still producing normally, most of the employees have nothing to do.
Employees who had nothing to do asked for leave in twos and threes to prepare supplies for the New Year in advance.
In these irregular days, the factory still decided to close wages in advance. Every employee can receive their wages in advance, and at the same time, they received year-end benefits from the Finance Department.
This was also the first salary Yang Jun received at the steel rolling mill. However, he had no expectations for the salary, so he threw his personal name badge to Yang Mei and asked her to collect it on her behalf.
Pork and grain were distributed two days ago, and now everyone is receiving benefits such as melon seed stamps, peanut stamps, and oil stamps.
As soon as I received the money ticket, I went directly to the supply and marketing cooperative to queue up.
A few days ago, the supply and marketing cooperative was the busiest time of the year. As soon as the doors opened every day, there was already a long queue at the door.
Grains and various non-staple foods were all sold out in less than half a day, and the heads of various supply and marketing cooperatives were frantically moving supplies everywhere.
Yang Jun did not grab supplies like others. The non-staple food items in his copy space had already piled up. These supplies and grain and pork were purchased on the same day. Now they are more than 300,000 kilograms. If he takes these supplies,
When it comes out, there will be enough food for everyone in Sijiu City.
He drove to the post office and pulled a bulging sack from the car, which contained the package he was about to send.
There were many people working in the post office. It was the end of the year and everyone was sending money and food stamps to their hometowns. Therefore, Yang Jun waited in line for more than half an hour before his turn came.
"Comrade, there are fifty-two packages in total. You need to pay four yuan and sixteen cents for postage."
The person who counted the packages for Yang Jun was a little girl, about 18 or 19 years old. She must have just started working, and she blushed when she saw a strange man.
There are two points, five points, and eight points for gas tickets. To be on the safe side, Yang Jun chose eight points.
"Thanks!"
He took out the money from his pocket, counted a few pieces and handed them to the little girl. He thanked her and left the post office.
In each package, he put twenty yuan, thirty kilograms of national food stamps, and various other tickets. The money and tickets added up to a thick stack, and he could only send it out in a package.
This is what he has been doing for so many years, and it is also the reason why he has not saved any money for so many years. At the end of every year, he will send a heartfelt message to the families of these deceased comrades, but this year he sent more.
Fifty-two packages represent fifty-two comrades, and also represent fifty-two families. These people are all brothers who have been born and died with him. Although they are not related by blood, they are better than full brothers.
The reason why Yang Jun is still alive today is because his brothers fought desperately to save him.
He tried his best to help his family live a worry-free life as much as possible.
The money is not much, but it represents a heart.
He, Yang Jun, was not the only one who did the same thing. As far as he knew, Instructor Liang, who used to work with him, also secretly sent money to the homes of his fallen comrades at this time every year.
Of course, they are definitely not the two who do such things. In this era, comradeship is better than brotherhood, and there are many ordinary soldiers who are silently doing what they can.
After returning to the steel rolling mill, he locked himself in the office and saw no one. Every time he came back from the post office, he felt very heavy and would find a secluded place to quietly reflect on those sacrifices.
Every frame of the comrades getting along.
Whenever this happens, he always bursts into tears.
Yang Jun didn't come out of the office until the closing bell rang.
He picked up Yi Qiushui and sent her back first, then he turned the car and drove towards Dongzhimen.
Today is a day for him to gather with his comrades. Li Gangjing called him early this morning to inform him.
In fact, he is also looking forward to this gathering of comrades. On the one hand, he misses his old comrades. On the other hand, he wants to find as much help as possible to prepare for the next work.
