Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 219
The celebration was cancelled, and Deputy Factory Director Li was taken away again. There must be panic in the factory.

In order to stabilize the morale of the military, Yang Jun immediately held an enlarged meeting.

From the chief and deputy section chiefs of each department in the factory to the directors of each workshop, Yang Jun told what happened at the meeting.

I hope everyone will go down to appease people's hearts and not spread rumors and disrupt the morale of the military.

After the meeting, Yang Jun held a local meeting with several factory leaders.

Li Huaide was arrested, and no one was in charge of the production aspect of the factory.

Yuan Kaizong is in charge of discipline, and Yan Huaisheng is the chairman of the labor union. Neither of them understands production.

Therefore, the only one who can take up this responsibility is Yang Jianguo.

But now, Yang Jianguo is busy preparing to build a steel mill in Sugar Mountain, and he is too busy to take care of the work here.

And Yang Jun knew it in his heart.

Sooner or later in the future, this stall will be under his control, so he is now trying to manage the production work. However, he also understands that production cannot be learned in a day or two, and there must always be someone around to help him. Give yourself a break.

By show of hands.

Everyone agreed that Lu Changsheng, the chief of the production department, would assist in management until the superiors assigned a deputy director with production experience.

After the meeting, Yang Jun looked at the time and found that it was already past lunch time.

Guo Tianming must have eaten all the food he had in the private room in the cafeteria. If he went to the cafeteria now, he would definitely be out of food.

He returned to the office, locked the door, sat on the sofa alone, and smoked.

Review what happened today from beginning to end in my mind.

In fact, he made a mistake that morning.

He should not have had the banners and slogans taken down.

He knew that the reason why Wang Minghan, the head of the Propaganda Section, was blatantly confronting him was because he was sure that Li Huaide was going to take over, and he was eager to take a stand.

However, if the top leaders had not secretly ordered Zhao Haifeng to prevent the Propaganda Department from posting slogans and banners, Wang Minghan and the others would not have been able to post them.

Although the detail of removing the slogan did not affect the development of the whole matter, Yang Jun knew that Wang Minghan could not stay.

His mind was rapidly thinking about personnel matters.

After this incident, he discovered many loopholes in personnel.

I thought that after the last cadre assessment, each department had assigned its own people. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Wang Minghan jumped out and went against him.

Although he didn't play a big role, it caused him trouble and made him very uncomfortable.

Wang Minghan cannot be retained. The position of section chief will naturally go to deputy section chief Zhao Wencheng. Then the deputy section chief is vacant again, so who is more suitable?

Yang Jun thought about it and couldn't find a suitable candidate.

But his stomach was growling at this time. He took a sip of tea and still felt hungry.

So, he took out two donkey meats from the space, burned them with tea, and ate them in big gulps.

The roasted donkey meat was made by Ma Xiangxiu, but was secretly put into the space by Yang Jun. After so many days, hundreds of copies have been made.

Donkey meat barbecue is a snack in Hebei. It is similar to the roujiamo in Shanshan and Shaanxi areas. They are both filled with meat and vegetables on a piece of pancake. The only difference is that one is filled with pork and the other is filled with donkey meat.

Ma Xiangxiu's skills are really good, especially the donkey meat that is grilled to a master's level. The donkey meat is fresh and tender, fragrant but not woody, has a long fragrance, and is crispy and delicious.

Medical books record that donkey meat can replenish blood, qi, and deficiency. It can be seen that donkey meat is not only delicious, but also has health care effects.

Heavenly dragon meat, underground donkey meat.

This is true. After the two donkey meat was burned, Yang Jun immediately resurrected with full blood.

When he thought of Yi Qiushui, who was also in the meeting and had no time to eat, he took out two donkey meats from the space, burned them, and wrapped them in a clean handkerchief.

When I came to the infirmary, I saw Yi Qiushui and Ding Qiunan eating steamed buns. They didn't even have any vegetables, so they just ate tea and water.

The steamed buns were brought by Ding Qiunan. I don’t know what Ding Qiunan did to save money. In order to save a few cents, she never went to the canteen to get food at noon and ate the steamed buns she brought from home every day.

"What about eating?"

Yang Jun carried the burned donkey meat behind his back, looked at the two of them and said.

Yi Qiushui couldn't get used to eating rough steamed buns. Every mouthful of steamed buns had to drink a few mouthfuls of water before it could go down smoothly. Moreover, every time she swallowed it, it was like a rooster hiccupping, her throat huffing and puffing.

The way Yi Qiushui eats is very funny.

"What does it smell like? It smells so good."

Yi Qiushui sniffed and smelled Yang Jun's body.

"Just the tip of your greedy cat's nose," Yang Jun put the donkey meat on fire in front of her and said, "Eat it while it's hot."

Yi Qiushui threw down the wowotou, held the handkerchief wrapped in donkey meat and put it under her nose, smelled it, closed her eyes and said,

"Roujiamo?"

Yang Jun smiled and shook his head.

At this time, Ding Qiunan on the side came over and took a sniff.

"It's not Roujiamo, it's donkey meat roasted on fire."

Yang Jun was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't expect this girl to guess it accurately.

"How do you know it was donkey meat burned?" Yang Jun asked curiously.

Ding Qiunan pursed his lips, and his fair face suddenly became hazy.

"I am from Baoding. When I was young, my grandma would always bring me donkey meat to roast when she came back from the market. It was the most delicious food I have ever eaten, so I am very familiar with this taste."

After Ding Qiunan finished speaking, his face immediately turned melancholy, as if he was missing his relatives far away.Upon seeing this, Yi Qiushui immediately handed over a piece of donkey meat and burned it.

"Taste it, does it taste like grandma?"

Hearing this, Ding Qiunan smiled like a flower and accepted it readily.

She was not in a hurry to eat, but closed her eyes, put it under her nose and smelled it.

"Well, it smells like grandma."

"Giggle!!"

The two smiled at each other.

Yang Jun pulled up a chair, sat next to them and watched them eat, and lit a cigarette out of boredom.

Watching them eat is a torture but also a pleasure.

They eat very elegantly, chewing in small bites, each mouthful is not much more than cat food, just like ladies, it seems to be a kind of enjoyment.

But the speed with which they ate was really hard to compliment. At their speed, Yang Jun would have eaten all ten of them, and he could not wait to go up and take a few bites for them.

"Qiu Nan, are you short of money recently? What do I think of you eating cornstarch every day?" Yang Jun asked.

Ding Qiunan and Yi Qiushui are both colleagues and best friends. They are the only two people who can talk to each other in the infirmary. In addition, they both have the word "Autumn" in their names, so they usually call them by their first names. , never address the title.

Yang Jun had helped Ding Qiunan more than once, so she was full of gratitude to Yang Jun, and regarded Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui as her best friends, so they called them that in private.

When Ding Qiunan heard this, his face turned red, then he lowered his head and replied,
"I want to save some money to take my grandma over, but I don't worry about her being alone in her hometown."

Yang Jun had watched the TV series "We Are Iron Rice or Steel" and knew that Ding Qiunan's parents died when she was young. It was her grandmother who raised her up and provided for her to go to high school.

In the original play, Ding Qiunan left the poor mountain village after her grandmother died. In this world, not only is Ding Qiunan already working, but her grandmother is still alive.

Yang Jun pondered.

After he came to this world, many things and people have deviated from the original plot.

He couldn't tell the difference between reality and fantasy, and sometimes he really wondered if he was schizophrenic.

He was confused and hesitated.

Sometimes the more he thinks about these things, the more headaches he gets, and he even wants to escape from this world.

Ding Qiunan saw that Yang Jun was silent and just sat there blankly. The cigarette butt in his hand kept smoking, and a lot of the ash was burnt.

"Director, can I take a few days off to pick up my grandma?" Ding Qiunan asked cautiously.

"Ah?" Yang Jun was stunned and said, "What did you just say?"

"I mean, can I take a few days off to go back to my hometown and pick up my grandma?"

Ding Qiunan rolled his eyes and protested against his absent-mindedness.

"I have no control over this matter. You tell your section chief." Yang Jun gestured to Yi Qiushui with his chin.

"ah!"

Yang Jun suddenly jumped up and quickly shook off the cigarette in his hand.

I was distracted just now and I caught the smoke.

"You deserve it!" Ding Qiunan protested, "Who made you distracted?"

Yang Jun was speechless and turned back to Yi Qiu Shui.

"I'm going back to my old house. If I can't make it back before get off work, you and Qiu Nan can go back together."

"Oh, I got it." Yi Qiushui responded vaguely while eating donkey meat on fire.

Yang Jun then left the infirmary and walked towards a cafeteria.

In a few days, it will be the day when Yang Liu and He Yuyu will enlist in the army. They should hold a few tables to celebrate before joining the army. He had left this matter to Sha Zhu before, so he went to ask Sha Zhu how the preparations were.

Before he reached the cafeteria, he saw Shazhu walking towards him.

This guy has returned to his slovenly look. He has a wife and a son soon. He feels there is no need to dress up all day long, and he doesn't even comb his hair.

Silly Zhu was carrying a net bag in his hand. In the pocket were three aluminum lunch boxes. The lunch boxes were bulging and stretched high, with a few drops of oil dripping down from time to time.

"Hi!" Yang Jun saw that Silly Zhu kept walking with his head down, so he shouted loudly.

Silly Zhu was startled by the sudden cry. He subconsciously took a step back and looked at Yang Jun blankly.

"Yes, I'm talking about you. I want to check what you are carrying in your hand."

Silly Zhu's situation is, at a lighter level, just taking some leftovers from the cafeteria, but at a serious level, it's called stealing public property.

Since Wang Erwa became the chief of the security department, he has strictly investigated the matter and strictly managed each canteen. Whenever he encounters anyone acting suspiciously, he will go up and inquire.

I don’t know how Silly Zhu gets through every time. What’s more, he actually got off work early this time and walked out of the factory gate so grandly. Do you really think that all the people in the security department are blind?

If there was nothing fishy here, I wouldn't believe it even to death.

"Hey, it's you Junzi, you scared me."

When Silly Zhu saw it was Yang Jun, he immediately changed his smile.

"What's the matter? What does the big boss want from me?"

Yang Jun glanced at him and said, "Don't interrupt, tell me honestly, how did you bring the food out of the factory?"

Silly Zhu raised his eyebrows and said: "A cat has its own way, and a shrimp has its own way. You are the big leader. If I tell you my way, it would be better for you not to know, for fear of dirtying your ears."

Silly Zhu clearly knew that Yang Jun knew that he had stolen food from the canteen, so he did not avoid him when talking. He openly admitted that he had stolen it, but how he got it out would not be revealed even if he was beaten to death.

(End of this chapter)