When Old Wei saw that Yang Jun had easily removed Li Hongjun as section chief, his old face smiled brighter than a chrysanthemum, and he couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
"Director, you are still very good, just three times five times two times..."
Yang Jun glared at him, and then said: "Why don't you arrange for someone to unload the truck quickly? Do you really want to work overtime at night?"
"Okay, director, I'll make arrangements right away."
Lao Wei didn't feel embarrassed at all by Yang Jun's reprimand. He felt that his choice was right. He watched how Yang Jun climbed up to the position of deputy director step by step, and he took it off as soon as the head of the security department said it.
, without even blinking an eye.
Yang Jun handed over the matter of adjusting supplies to Lao Wei, and then led Ji Demin and the others back to his office for tea.
"I said you have grown up, and if the head of the security department says to take it away, take it away."
Ji Demin blew the tea leaves floating on the water glass and said quietly.
Just now, they had personally witnessed how Yang Jun took down the chief of the Security Section in a short period of time. This vigorous and resolute method made them feel inferior.
"I can't help it. Who let him block my way?"
Yang Jun blew out the smoke from his mouth, squinted his eyes and replied with an indifferent expression.
Li Lixin, director of the supply and marketing cooperative, looked at Yang Jun's office and said with a smile,
"I'm afraid it won't be long before you, the boy, will have to change offices."
"There's a big office upstairs, and I'm too lazy to move it."
He did have an office upstairs, which was specially configured for the deputy director of the Logistics Department, but Yang Jun did not move there. He did not want people to think that he was drifting away, and the work of the Procurement Department was also inseparable from him.
In fact, he knew in his heart that Li Lixin was referring to promotion, not simply changing offices.
But Yang Jun is a low-key person, and he knows how much he weighs.
If the first bird is shot, the first rafter will die first.
He doesn't want to be the target of public criticism.
At noon, Yang Jun took Ji Demin and the others to a private room in a cafeteria for dinner. He wanted Sha Zhu to show off his skills, but unexpectedly, Ma Hua told Sha Zhu to take leave and go home to decorate his new house.
Yang Jun then remembered that tomorrow is the 28th, which is the big day for Shazhu's wedding.
Sha Zhu was in such a hurry to get married, and he didn't know if he was ready. Yang Jun decided to go there at night to see if he could help. After all, he and Sha Zhu got along very well.
Yang Jun asked Master Wang, whose cooking skills were second only to Shazhu in the canteen, to cook a sumptuous lunch in an hour. Yang Jun also asked Ma Hua to buy a few bottles of good wine outside, and then several of their old comrades started eating and drinking.
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Just after dinner, Wang Erwa hurried from the countryside. Yang Jun took him to see Director Yang first. Director Yang asked a few questions casually, and then gave him a few instructions before letting him go.
Yang Jun took him to the personnel department to go through the procedures.
Sister Cai personally handled the procedures. She was very busy and completed all the entry procedures in about ten minutes.
Sister Cai witnessed Yang Jun's power today, and she admired him even more. She called him more enthusiastically than before, and she was a bit flattering inside and out.
Yang Jun would naturally not refuse people thousands of miles away, and he also tried his best to show greater sincerity towards Sister Cai's kindness.
After completing the formalities, Yang Jun took Wang Erwa to the security department to report.
At the beginning, the people in the security department looked down upon Wang Erwa because he was short in stature and had a baby face. Later, after Wang Erwa showed his skills in front of them, those people became more honest.
Of course, Zhao Guangming, the deputy chief of the security section, was a little dissatisfied with the section chief who came by air, but after he saw Yang Jun's warning look at him, he immediately became more honest.
Until after get off work in the evening, when all the procedures for transferring materials to the steel rolling mill were completed, Yang Jun locked the door of the office, drove Yi Qiushui back first, and then returned to the courtyard alone.
When Yang Jun was halfway on the road, he stopped the car on the side of the road, took out half a fan of pork from the space, and placed it on a piece of felt cloth.
Silly Zhu was getting married in such a hurry that he didn't even prepare all the ingredients for the banquet. In addition, the Chinese New Year was coming soon, so the scarce New Year's goods like pork would be sold out.
As the saying goes: There is no feast without meat. Shazhu must be worried about meat now. Yang Jun got along with Shazhu during this time and knew that Shazhu is not as stupid as they said. As long as he does not meet Qin Huairu
, his IQ is definitely above the standard.
He felt that as a friend, it would be great if he could help. This half of pork weighed about 150 kilograms, so hosting a decent wedding banquet would not be a problem.
Yang Jun parked his car at the entrance of the courtyard, then went back to the courtyard to call brothers Liu Guangfu and Liu Guangtian and asked them to move the pork to Shazhu's house.
"Junzi, you have done me a big favor. I am worried about not getting pork right now."
Silly Zhu pointed to an iron basin behind the door and said, "I really can't help it. I only got more than five kilograms of pork without going from house to house begging grandpa and grandma."
"Brother Zhuzhu, if we two continue to be so polite, we'll be in trouble, right?"
Yang Jun stretched his head and looked at the pork in the iron basin. Dozens of large and small pieces of pork were piled there, the largest one not exceeding two taels.
That is to say, the steel rolling mill has paid out welfare this year, and each employee can share two kilograms of pork. They have not tasted pork for a long time. If Silly Zhu didn't need pork urgently for his wedding, they might not be willing to give it to him evenly.
The 150 kilograms of pork sent by Yang Jun solved Sha Zhu's urgent need.
Silly Zhu took out a wad of bills from his arms, counted a few and handed them over.
"Junzi, I won't be polite to you anymore. I don't have meat tickets to give you. You can take the 150 yuan."
Silly Zhu is a very generous person. He will never treat others badly when others help him. He pays Yang Jun the price of one yuan per kilogram.
Yang Jun took the money, drew two more cards and handed them back.
"Brother Zhuzi, I got this from a friend. I don't want to make any money from you. I just give you the cost price."
Yang Jun was not so generous as to give the whole pork to Sha Zhu, so it was a huge kindness to help him get the pork. If he didn't accept the money..., haha, even brothers would not do this.
"Junzi, that brother is taking advantage of you. If you use my place in the future, just say hello."
Silly Zhu was stunned for a moment, but he still collected the money. He knew that Yang Jun was not the kind of person who cares about everything.
He works in the cafeteria every day, so he naturally knows that the pork that Yang Jun brings to the factory is only 90 cents per catty, but Yang Jun only charges him 86 cents per catty, which gives him a huge advantage.
Silly Zhu was so busy that he had to worry about the ingredients and the decoration of the new house. He had no time to chat with Yang Jun. After saying a few polite words, he was busy directing the helpers in the yard to decorate the new house.
went.
When Yang Jun was about to go back to the backyard, he suddenly found a girl with twin ponytails and a floral cotton-padded jacket standing at the door of Qin Huairu's house.
The girl had a sweet appearance and looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old. She was staring at Yang Jun with a pair of big innocent eyes, her hands nervously rubbing the corners of her clothes.
Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, thinking that this girl looked familiar. Then he thought about it carefully and suddenly remembered, wasn't this girl Qin Huairu's cousin Qin Jingru?
