Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 209 Who Uses Who Knows

Li Huaide removed most of the best people from the factory and went to study his six-seven-pass machine.

There is no technical guidance in each workshop now, and many high-precision workpieces cannot be produced, so that workshop production is now at a semi-stagnant state.

"Deputy Director Li is in charge of production matters. If you don't go to him, why would you go to me, who is in charge of logistics?"

Although Yang Jun is worried about the production tasks in the factory, it does not mean that he is willing to interfere in production matters. After all, he is only the deputy director, not the director of the steel rolling mill.

Moreover, now is the time for the big leader to go fishing. If he intervenes rashly, he is afraid that it will disrupt the big leader's plan.

"Director Yang, if we could talk to Deputy Director Li, he wouldn't come to you. Now that Director Yang is not here, who else can we go to to reason with?"

The first responsibility for delays in production in the factory lies with Li Huaide, who is in charge of production, and the second is him, the chief of the production department.

Now Li Huaide's mind is entirely on studying the six-seven-pass machine, and he doesn't care about the production in the factory.

Yang Jun knew very well what Li Huaide was thinking now. He thought that as long as he got the military industrial orders, it would be a great achievement. As for these orders in the factory, they were not worth mentioning.

Although he was delayed in completing the order, his superiors would definitely forgive him for winning this military order.

In fact, Yang Jun knew it well.

This military order will eventually be produced by the steel rolling mill.

The big boss uses a six-seven-pass machine to make fishing bait. Whether it is for fishing or other purposes, it is impossible to transfer this order to another factory for production.

Yang Jun is not worried about the failure of military orders, but is worried about the progress of other orders in the factory.

You must know that these orders are tasks assigned by the above every year and must be completed. Although military industry orders are important, the established responsibilities cannot be ignored.

"Everyone, please hold on for a few more days. I think it won't be long before Deputy Director Li can study the drawings thoroughly, and normal production can be resumed by then."

Yang Jun had no choice but to appease them first.

"Director Yang, you know that the current production cannot be delayed for a moment. The production tasks in each of our workshops are so heavy, and the schedule is full on weekdays. Even after working overtime, we can barely finish it. Now that it has been delayed for so many days, this The quarterly production tasks will definitely not be completed.”

A workshop director who attended the meeting said.

"It must be completed even if it cannot be completed. The production task must not be delayed. You go back and think about it first and come up with a practical plan. In addition, I will discuss it with Deputy Director Li."

Yang Jun said in a tone that could not be refused.

Although he doesn't understand the production process, he is very familiar with it in the workplace.

As the saying goes: A child who cries gets milk.

He didn't believe that they couldn't complete the task. The reason why they complained to him was just to buy more time for themselves, and to find a chance to get away with blaming the higher-ups for delaying production in the future.

Do you think Li Huaide is out of his mind and will really ignore production tasks?
With so many years of production experience, he must have arranged everything well. Although he needs the six-seven-pass machine drawings as an advanced body, his mind is not broken. After all, production has been delayed, and he must first be held accountable. It was him, the deputy director in charge of production.

"Then... okay, let's go back and think of a solution."

Lu Changsheng, the chief of the production department, saw that Yang Jun was angry and knew that if the trouble continued, it might be self-defeating.

So, he took a group of workshop directors back.

After they left, Yang Jun sat on the chair alone.

He knew in his heart that he had been busy these days, and if nothing else happened, these people would definitely come to him again.

That won't be the case for long, though.

Li Huaide's side is almost at the end. They are trial-producing a prototype. I heard from Wang Erwa that it seems to have been trial-produced, but there are still detailed parameters that need to be processed.

The steel rolling mill has basically invested all the technical backbone. Yang Jun is not worried about not being able to produce, it is just a matter of time.As long as the prototype trial production is successful, that is when the drawings are thoroughly studied.

At that time, Gengzhi will get all the drawings and parameters, and they will definitely pass them on by then.

As long as we persist for a few more days, we can close the net.

In order to keep the information synchronized with the big leader, he decided to talk to the big leader.

Although the senior leader handed over the matter to Wang Guangrong, the director of the security department of the military industrial unit, Yang Jun tried not to have contact with him in order to avoid getting too involved with him.

Ever since Wang Guangrong came to the steel rolling mill, his food and accommodation were in the security department. The people he brought guarded the prototype drawings in the safe 24 hours a day. Even when the engineers took the drawings to study, his people followed them step by step.

All he has to do is ensure that the drawings are not leaked from him.

Yang Jun called the infirmary and told Yi Qiushui that he would not go to eat at noon.

So he called the colt and went out.

It's not that he doesn't want to go out after lunch, but that he doesn't want to see Guo Tianming.

That kid has been so naughty in the past two days. He always complains when we meet him. He is more nagging than Tang Seng, and he is yelling at him to change his job.

Yang Jun went back home first and asked Ma Xiangxiu to cook.

Then, he returned to the bedroom alone.

Take out 32 bottles of medicinal wine from the space.

After so many days of copying, there were a total of 34 bottles of medicinal wine in his space. He planned to give 32 bottles to the leader and keep the remaining two bottles for copying.

He called Ma Juzi over, and the two of them moved the 32 bottles of medicinal wine to the car.

After moving the medicinal wine, Ma Xiangxiu had already prepared the meal.

The rice is steamed noodles, a famous pasta in Shanxi.

When the spicy oil was poured onto the noodles, it immediately made a sizzling sound.

The aroma of noodles and meat immediately fills your mouth.

"good to eat!"

Yang Jun took a bite and said beautifully.

"Brother, if you like to eat, eat more. There is still a bowl of noodles in the pot."

Ma Xiangxiu stood aside and wiped the water on her apron.

"That's enough, that's enough, leave it to Ma Juzi." The steamed noodles are served in a sea bowl. A full bowl with noodles and soup weighs at least two or three kilograms. One bowl will definitely fill you up.

But Ma Juzi had a big appetite, so Yang Jun left the remaining bowl to him.

"Oh, that's enough for me. Xiang Xiuyou can eat it by yourself."

Ma Juzi held a clove of garlic in his hand and noodles in his mouth, speaking inarticulately.

This kid felt sorry for his sister, so he thought about leaving the remaining bowl of noodles for Xiang Xiu to eat.

Yang Jun watched him take a mouthful of noodles, a mouthful of garlic noodles, and his mouth watered. The pungent smell of garlic triggered the nerves of the taste buds, making people salivate.

This guy ate half a bowl of noodles and two heads of garlic were gone.

Seeing this, Ma Xiangxiu went to the kitchen to get him two ends.

This scene made Yang Jun tremble. This kid not only has a big appetite, but also can eat spicy food.

He wanted to give it a try, but he thought he would have to talk to the big boss later, so he decisively gave up the idea.

Before Yang Jun could finish the bowl of noodles, Ma Juzi put down his chopsticks, got up and went to pick a piece of the broom in the yard to pick his teeth.

When Yang Jun saw this, he realized that this boy was quite sloppy. His broom was unhygienic and he even picked his teeth.

"Do you have enough food in your ration?" Yang Jun asked after finishing the last bite of noodles and lighting a cigarette.

"Enough...barely enough."

Ma Juzi said with a blush.

Ma Juzi is now a regular worker, with a monthly salary of 27 yuan, and a ration of 22 kilograms of food. Based on his appetite, it is estimated that he can last for up to ten days.

After ten days, it will be necessary to spend additional money to buy food stamps.

Generally, the price of food stamps is three times the usual price. Adding the price of food, it is equivalent to spending four times the price to buy food.

Even if he eats steamed buns every day, he still has to spend [-] cents to buy a pound of stick noodles based on three cents per catty.

Ma Juzi eats at least five kilograms a day, which means he needs to spend at least [-] cents a day to eat enough.

After 20 days, that’s 12 yuan.

Coupled with his usual expenses, he doesn't have much money left every month.

He has been working for less than a month and has not received his salary yet.

Now he is entirely supported by his sister Ma Xiangxiu and brother-in-law Yang Anguo.

And Yang Anguo wasn't very wealthy either, and this guy also had a huge appetite. With two rice pails together, the wages of the three of them wouldn't be much left.

For ordinary people, 27 and a half yuan is enough for a family's expenses, and there may even be a few yuan left over.

But Ma Juzi and Yang Anguo have very big appetites. What one of them can eat can equal the food of the whole family, so it is impossible to have any surplus.

"If you don't have enough food, just ask, don't be embarrassed." Yang Jun took a puff of smoke.

"Enough, really enough, as long as you can eat enough." Ma Juzi said awkwardly.

Yang Jun knew that he wanted to save face and suffer, so he would definitely not borrow money from him.

Think about it, which employee would ask his boss to borrow money, unless you don't want to do it anymore.

Yang Jun likes Ma Juzi very much, but will not take the initiative to lend him money.

Ma Xiangxiu looked at Ma Juzi and opened her mouth several times to speak, but was embarrassed to say it.

"Xiangxiu, if you have something to say, just say it. Don't hesitate." Yang Jun said.

"Brother, I... I just want to ask where there are fields nearby. I will dig some wild vegetables to subsidize the ration."

Ma Xiangxiu blushed and finished speaking, then lowered her head and rubbed the corners of her clothes vigorously with both hands.

When Yang Jun heard this, he wanted to laugh, but he didn't.

"This is the Forty-Nine City. There are no fields. If there is not enough food to eat, don't be embarrassed to open your mouth."

Yang Jun thought for a while and then said: "Let's do this. I have a good rest tomorrow. I will take you to the mountains to hunt some game to replenish your stomach."

"Okay, brother, I'm the best at hunting. When we were in my hometown, Anguo and I often went into the mountains to hunt." Ma Juzi said happily after hearing this.

"Well, after breakfast tomorrow, we will go into the mountains together."

Then, the two got up and went out.

The car drove to the family compound where the big leader lived, and after registering at the gatekeeper, the car was allowed in.

The big boss was not at home, and Aunt Guo said that there had been some quarantine review recently, and no one from their unit had come back for several days.

When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately thought that this might be the action of the big leader.

The isolation review should be implemented sooner rather than later. It must be done at this juncture. I am afraid it is specially designed for the person behind Li Huaide.

Since he couldn't wait for the big boss, Yang Jun didn't waste any time and asked Ma Juzi to move down the 32 bottles of wine.

Aunt Guo looked at it, her lips twitching, and she didn't look good on Yang Jun.

"Next time if your Uncle Guo asks for it again, just say you don't have it anymore. Do you hear me?"

"Ah?" Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, but he immediately reacted.

"Oh, I understand. There won't be any more anymore. It's all here."

The stamina of this medicinal wine is so strong that most people really can't stand it.

However, who knows who uses it, Aunt Guo is probably afraid.

Seeing Aunt Guo's unkind eyes, Yang Jun did not dare to stay longer and hurriedly said goodbye.

(End of this chapter)