Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 417 You Can Really Play

Yang Jun did not laugh at Sun Zhaodi.

Because he knew in his heart that it was normal for Sun Zhaodi to be unable to distinguish the fillings of dumplings.

She never even had enough food, let alone meat.

She couldn't tell the difference between what pork tasted like and what mutton tasted like.

Hence, the joke about referring to pigs as sheep.

The two of them had a great time eating.

Especially Sun Zhaodi, this dumpling meal was like a Chinese New Year, and she finally had enough.

The two of them were happy, but Wang Yating and Zhang Shuhua were miserable.

Yang Jun and Sun Zhaodi ate a total of three hundred dumplings.

This meal of dumplings cost an average person half a month's salary.

Wang Yating's heart was bleeding all the time, but she had to put a smile on her face and say thank you to Yang Jun.

"Although I can't repay Director Yang's kindness with just one meal, I feel relieved at last."

Wang Yating sighed while clearing the table.

In fact, there is nothing to clean up. The dishes are very clean. There are three piles left, so you can just take them away.

"Hey, who says it's not the case? Anyway, that girl Huang Yani has met a noble person, but..."

While helping to clear away the dishes, Zhang Shuhua sighed: "It's just Sister Zhang, how are you going to explain to your Lao Wu tonight?"

After one meal, half a month's salary and rations are gone. It's hard to explain to my family when I go home at night.

These days, everyone lives by calculation. They only get a small amount of salary and rations every month, and they have to allocate a good amount every day, otherwise they will be gone before the end of the month.

This was great, half a month's salary and rations were gone, and she didn't know how she would survive this month.

Just when the two of them were worried, they suddenly heard Zhang Shuhua scream.

Looking in the direction of her finger, I saw 20 yuan and [-] kilograms of food stamps under the pile of plates.

"Director Yang is a very particular person."

Holding money and food stamps in her hands, Wang Yating was so excited that she was speechless.

No wonder Yang Jun agreed to eat so readily. It turned out that he had already planned to pay for the meal.

Wang Yating blushed immediately when she thought of the worries she had just had about money and food stamps.

I agreed to treat someone to a meal, but in the end the favor was not repaid, and I made a lot of net profit.

The 20 yuan and food stamps are not only enough to pay for the dumplings, but there is also a balance.

"Yes, if Huang Yani has such a leader, that girl will be lucky in the future," Zhang Shuhua sighed.

"Who says it isn't? It's a pity... Director Yang is already married." Wang Yating shook her head and felt sorry for Huang Yani.

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Yang Jun has no habit of taking advantage of others, especially those at the bottom who are struggling for life.

He knew very well that life was not easy, and it was not easy for these people to make money. They wished they could break a penny in half and spend it. Sun Zhaodi's meal almost ate a person's one-month ration.

If he is really determined not to pay, I'm afraid his conscience will be uneasy for the rest of his life.

Yang Jun was not in a hurry to return to the factory, but practiced driving with Sun Zhaodi for more than two hours.

Not to mention, this girl learns things very quickly. She is now able to drive a car on her own. Although I can't say how good her skills are, she has never driven her car into a ditch again.

When he returned to the factory, he first went to the workshop to take a look.

The modified machine is still undergoing extreme testing. It has never stopped in the past few days. The workpieces coming out of the machine are not only fast, but also have a high pass rate.

There were two security guards watching the machine. Yang Jun learned from them that most of the leaders in the factory had visited, especially Yuan Kaizong, who ran to the workshop three times a day.

Yang Jun understood what he was thinking, and this guy wanted to get some heat again.

He was quite in the limelight when it came to the 'Barefoot Doctor's Handbook' last time. He held meetings every three days to give reports, which was affirmed and praised by his superiors.

This time, he also wanted to use the renovation and upgrading of machine tools to increase his presence. If he can do it well this time, he can also get a share of the pie.

But he didn't expect that Yang Jun had been guarding him.

Ever since he talked to Huang Zhiqiang, he had never seen him again. He didn't dare to think about the transformation drawings. Even if he had that intention, he knew that the people in the security department would not give him this face. As for the transformation A good machine tool has a dedicated person watching it 24 hours a day, so he can't do anything about it.

Come out of the workshop.

Yang Jun was thinking about something and walked to the office with his head lowered.

Suddenly, a bicycle sprang out from the corner.

"Give it, give it a moment, give it a moment."

The cyclist shouted anxiously when he saw the car hit him.

Yang Jun didn't panic and directly held the handlebars with both hands to stop the people in the car.

"I said, Old Wei, what are you doing in such a hurry? Why are you still acting like a young man when you are several years older?"

"Hey, director, it's you."

Old Wei got out of the car with a smile and said with a smile: "There are more than a dozen pigs in a commune down there that are going to be slaughtered. Am I in a hurry to rush over and make reservations?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately understood.

The Chinese New Year is just one month away. The factory held a meeting of all cadres and asked the purchasing department to prepare 12 kilograms of grain and [-] kilograms of pork as welfare for all factory workers this year.

Recently, Lao Wei was worried about this matter.

I don't know where he got the news. It was said that there was a commune down there that had more than a dozen pigs to be slaughtered. He hurried over to make reservations.

"Old Wei, why haven't I seen you so active before?" Yang Jun teased.

In his impression, Lao Wei was just a cunning old man who would hide when something happened, and drag it on if he couldn't. He had never seen him take things so seriously.

"Hehe, in the past, the section chief was there, so I didn't need to worry. If the sky fell, there would be a tall man to hold it up. But it's different now. I'm the section chief of the purchasing department. If I don't take care anymore, people in the factory won't be able to poke me. The spine is scolding."

"Haha, Lao Wei, I'm not talking about you. If you had had this awareness a long time ago, why did you only become the section chief now?"

"Yes, yes, the factory director is right. If you hadn't promoted me, I would have been taking care of my grandson at home."

Old Wei has passed the retirement age, and he should have been able to enjoy his old age at home with his grandchildren, but he was rehired by Yang Jun to take charge of the procurement department with a letter of return.

This guy's biggest wish in his life is to become a section chief. Now it's not easy for his dream to come true, and he works much harder than before.

"Okay, stop flattering."

Yang Jun saw that he was about to flatter him again in a meeting, so he raised his hand to stop him.

"Let me ask you, won't you hand over the pigs from your commune? Why should I give them to you?"

Old Wei smiled and said with a proud look on his face: "Director, you must know something about this. I raised more than 100 pigs this year. I handed in a hundred pigs and there are still a dozen pigs left."

When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately understood.

Many production teams raise more pigs. In addition to handing it over to the commune at the end of the year, the rest is kept and sold for money. The money either belongs to the production team or is distributed to the villagers below.

In short, everyone is counting on these pigs to get some pocket money throughout the year.

"Okay, don't be afraid of spending money. No matter how much the other party offers, we will take it." Yang Jun told him.

"Okay, if you say so, I promise to get you a pig."

When Lao Wei was happy, his mouth grinned behind his ears.

He kicked off his right foot and was ready to leave.

Suddenly he stopped again, turned around and said,
"Director, even if you give us these dozen pigs, it won't be enough. Last year you..."

"Stop it, Old Wei, let me tell you, you must complete the tasks assigned to you by Deputy Factory Director Shang to the letter, and don't think about it all day long. I am very busy now, and I don't have time to take care of the purchasing department. matter."

When Yang Jun heard this, he knew what he was thinking.

Last year's year-end welfare was the pork and grain brought by Yang Jun, and everyone had a good year.

Now Lao Wei is trying to figure him out again and wants him to help.

Yang Jun will definitely not help with this.

Now in the steel rolling mill, he is the boss and no one can control him.

If he can't use the space, he won't use it, minimizing the chance of space exposure.

As for whether the employees of the steel rolling mill can live a good life, Yang Jun is not worried.

As long as you don't starve to death, it doesn't matter if you skip one meal of meat.

Besides, people in rural areas suffer much more than people in cities. They have not been able to eat pork for several years, but there are still no missing pieces of meat.

Of course, the benefits of the steel rolling mill this year are good. Under the management of the 5S system, the steel rolling mill has generated millions more in foreign exchange income for the country. This is inseparable from the hard work of all employees.What's more, there are millions more in the factory's coffers.

Therefore, he felt that no matter what this year, he must get two pounds of meat for all employees.

Of course, if that doesn't work, there are still rocks to help.

"Director, can you just support my work?"

Lao Wei relied on his good relationship with Yang Jun and continued to plead.

"Okay, no problem. I'll help you get grain and pork. How about you go find me an order?" Yang Jun asked.

It won't be long before the factory can complete this year's orders, and the superiors don't plan to place orders before this year. If this is the case, it is estimated that in a few days, the entire factory will have no orders to produce, and will have to take a holiday in advance. .

Now, Yang Jun is worrying about the order.

"No, factory director, I'd better not bother you. I'd better go get my pigs."

When Lao Wei heard this, he was so frightened that he shrank his neck and hurriedly rode his bicycle.

Are you kidding me, where does he go to get orders?

Compared with finding orders, he thinks it is easier to find pork.

"Old slick."

Looking at Old Wei's escaping figure, the corner of Yang Jun's mouth curled up.

Back in the office, Yang Jun called the grain store and asked Yang Anbang to tell Shitou to come to the factory tomorrow.

As soon as I hung up the phone, the doorman called.

He said that someone named Wang Guozheng was looking for him at the door.

Yang Jun frowned deeply when he heard the name.

This guy has nothing else to do with him, it must be about getting food and ingredients.

I promised him before that I would do it for him twice more before the year before.

There is still more than a month before the Chinese New Year, and he is really good at timing. He will do it once now and again at the end of the year, exactly one month apart.

Yang Jun knows that some things cannot be avoided, and what is supposed to come will come.

So, he asked the guard to let the person in.

After a while, the office door rang.

"Brother Yang, I'm here to trouble you again."

As soon as he entered the door, Wang Guozheng came over to shake hands with him with a smile on his face.

This time he came alone, Zhong Yuemin did not follow him.

Yang Jun frowned, swatted away the hand he extended, and said,

"Give me the list."

He didn't bother talking nonsense and went straight to the point.

"Brother Yang, feel free."

Wang Guozheng smiled, reached into his arms, took out a list and handed it over.

Yang Jun took the order, pointed at the teacup and said, "Drink tea."

The tea was poured just after I hung up the phone.

"Brother Junzi, you went home just now and left some good things for you. Please take a look at them when you have time."

The weather was too cold, Wang Guo was sitting on the sofa holding a tea cup and whispered.

When Yang Jun heard this, he didn't think there was anything wrong.

If someone else were to send something, he would definitely refuse.

However, Wang Guozheng, if you don't take his things, you won't take them for free.

It doesn't make sense for me to help him so much.

However, this guy has to say that he can do things.

He is also very generous and loyal, making it difficult for people to find fault.

Knowing that it would be inconvenient to come to the factory to give gifts, I sent them home in advance.

"You kid, don't hurt me. Don't give away things you shouldn't give away."

Yang Jun rolled his eyelids and sat back in his seat.

"Hey, look at what you said, does my brother look like an ignorant person?"

Wang Guozheng straightened his body and came closer.

"It's just some nutritional supplements, nothing illegal."

When Yang Jun heard this, he felt relieved.

"It's not an example."

"That is, that is."

Even though Wang Guozheng promised to give it well now, he is not the kind of ignorant person, so he has to give it to him next time.

"Brother Junzi, I just went to your house. My aunt was not here. I gave the things to your brother-in-law."

Yang Jun was shocked when he heard this.

"Did you send things to the old house?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Wang Guozheng was also shocked by Yang Jun's actions, thinking that he had done something wrong with good intentions.

When Yang Jun heard this, his forehead darkened and he held his forehead speechlessly.

If it's delivered to your home, that's fine.

But in the old house, there are so many people there, so giving so many things should not attract attention.

Just now I praised him for his ability to do things, but now he seems to be a fool.

"You don't know that I moved to Jinshui Bridge?" Yang Jun asked.

"I don't know." Wang Guozheng was startled when he heard this, and then asked: "When did you move there? I only remember that when you got married, I went to have a wedding banquet."

Yang Jun tapped him with his hand, looking like he hated iron.

"No one saw you when you went, right?"

When Wang Guozheng heard this, a smile flashed across his face and he teased: "Yes."

"But more than one person saw it, everyone in the front and backyard saw it."

"You brat, you're going to kill me."

Yang Jun was so angry that he stood up from his seat and kept walking around.

"Haha, Brother Junzi, I'm just kidding you."

Guo Guozheng put down the cup, walked over and patted his shoulder and said,
"Brother, I'm not a fool. When I went, I went in the name of delivering furniture."

"Send furniture? What kind of furniture?"

Wang Guozheng saw Yang Jun's confused look and explained with a smile: "Before I went to your house, my brother and I went to the market to buy two new boxes, and then I had people carry the boxes in in a swaggering manner."

After hearing this, Yang Jun felt relieved.

Pointing at his nose, he smiled and said, "You are really good at playing."

"Brother is not stupid, and this is not the first time he has done this, so just keep it in your heart." Wang Guozheng said.

When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately felt relieved.

If it is true as he said, it will certainly not arouse others' suspicion.

Everyone just thought that he just sent two boxes, and they didn't think that there was something else in the box.

However, I have to say.

Wang Guozheng is a brave and careful boy who has a thorough understanding of people's hearts and uses unconventional thinking to send things in in a big way.

Yang Jun thought for a while, but still felt uneasy and asked,

"Are you sure there's nothing illegal in the box?"

(End of this chapter)