Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 466 Let the archaeological team go away

As for Du Shikui, after Yang Jun completed the investigation, Wang Erwa sent someone to investigate again.

After all, he is the person who is about to take up the post of the automobile factory, and the factory is very cautious about him.

In addition to investigating him, Wang Erwa also interviewed him.

Interviews are also a way to organize employment.

This method is just a formality and is optional.

Of course, the necessary cutscenes still have to be made.

Recently, Wang Erwa has also been very busy.

The merger work of several factories weighed on him. He got up earlier than a chicken and went to bed later than a dog every day. He only needed one person to split him in half.

Senior technicians from the two factories came to work in the main factory one after another. The remaining people from the original factory were left to produce simple workpieces.

Yang Jun plans to move them here after the factory is built in the next year.

In fact, it stands to reason that the merger work is over here, but in fact there is still a lot of follow-up work to be done.

Just arranging the work of cadres made him worried.

When the factories merged, there were hundreds of cadres eliminated. These people were originally cadres, and it was definitely unrealistic to let them work in the workshops.

Those guys all have complicated backgrounds, and there are many hidden experts among them. If one of them is not handled well, it may trigger a chain reaction.

Of course, it doesn’t mean that anyone with the ability will get on.

If he is not of the same mind as Yang Jun, no matter how capable he is, he will not use it.

Yang Jun has also been very busy these two days. He has endless meetings every day, and he also has to take time to go to the mushroom cultivation base to check the situation.

Now that the mushrooms have been cultivated for more than ten days, he secretly looked at them and saw that white silk fungi had grown on the corn cobs.

Liang Shan is a very responsible person and lives and eats there almost every day.

Whether the mushrooms can be successfully cultivated is related to his lifelong happiness, so he does not dare to relax his work requirements at all.

In addition to maintaining a fixed temperature every day, you must also maintain adequate moisture.

Yang Jun entered the mushroom laboratory and saw Liang Shan spraying water on the mushrooms with a watering can. He didn't say hello to him, so he checked the mushrooms by himself.

"You are becoming more and more ignorant. I have been here for a long time and you don't even say hello?" Yang Jun said.

"What's there to say hello to? I see you not only five but also three times a day." Liang Shan didn't reply.

"Hey, you kid has a problem with me. That's fine, I won't come here anymore."

Yang Jun thought the boy was still angry about what happened last time and didn't take him to heart.

Seeing that Liangshan ignored him, he went out to scare him.

"Am I really leaving?"

"You can leave. Can you let me send you off with drums and gongs?"

Seeing that Yang Jun was still not moving, Liang Shan patted the pillar a few times with his hand and said, "Okay, just think of me beating the gongs and drums, you can go."

"Hey, I'll leave if you tell me to. Don't you know who the factory director is?"

Yang Jun got angry when he saw that he was so unpopular.

The more you want to leave, he won't leave.

"Oh, my factory director Yang, just leave. Do you really want to see me in such a mess?"

As Liang Shan spoke, he turned back to face Yang Jun.

Liang Shan's face was swollen like a pig's head, his eye sockets were heavily bruised, and there were scratches all over his body.

Both eyes were so swollen that they could hardly be opened, and the eyelids almost covered them.

"Wocao, Lao Liang, did you accidentally hit a telephone pole?"

Yang Jun exclaimed.

"It's not because of you that the shit hit the telephone pole."

Seeing Yang Jun's exaggerated look, Liangshan wanted to cry but had no tears.

Yang Jun smiled secretly in his heart.

Could he not know that Liangshan's injuries were all due to him? It's just that he didn't want to admit it.

"Old Liang, you can eat shit, but you can't say anything. Be careful, I will sue you for slander."

This kid can't handle things. It's useless to ask for subordinates who can't handle things for the leader.

Who promised to resolve the conflict for him at the beginning, but how could he give up after being retaliated against?

It seems that this kid must have been revenged by Qian Xiangrong.

According to Qian Xiangrong's personality, it is not their stubborn character to suffer losses.

"If it weren't for you, how could I have been retaliated by that pretty boy?" Liang Shan said with a bitter face.

"Hey, you sound like a resentful woman. Did I remind you not to go out during this period?"

"How can you guard against thieves for a thousand days? I can't stay in the factory all day, right?"

"Tsk, tsk, then it's no one else's fault. The one who beats you is a disobedient master like you."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer.

If your words fall on deaf ears, you deserve to be beaten.

Don't think that you are good at it. You can hit two, four, or ten. You really think you are asking your brother.

"In any case, you are also a cadre of our factory. We can't suffer such a dumb loss in vain. Don't worry, I will definitely find this place for you."

Yang Jun patted his shoulder with a smile.

"My factory director Yang Da, I beg you, can you let me go? I don't want to get this place back, okay? Can you just leave me and Qian Xiangrong alone?"

Yang Jun definitely disagrees. You, a country bumpkin, just yelled at him. You really don't think of yourself as a leader.

If it weren't for Qian Jiajia's face, Yang Jun would have greeted her loudly.

"Now this matter is no longer about you and Qian Xiangrong. It is a matter between our steel rolling mill and their archaeological team. If you beat up the people in our factory, don't let this matter be settled like this."

Yang Jun put down these words, turned around and left the mushroom laboratory.

When he returned to the office, he immediately asked Zhao Haifeng to lead the security department to control the archaeological team and suspend all their work.

This group of archaeological team members have been wandering around the steel rolling mill for six months, and they have been working endlessly on the big ancient tomb for more than half a year. It's really hard for Yang Jun to figure out what their purpose is.

Just like those who work in engineering, without projects, they can only drink from the northwest wind.

As a group of archaeologists, they finally came across an ancient tomb, so they had to seize this opportunity to work hard.

As long as there is a project, their archaeological team will not be disbanded. They can get a day's subsidy for every day they work.

If they had finished inspecting the ancient tomb earlier, they would have to go back to their respective units.

They can hold off on such a beautiful fat mess as long as they can.

After a while, there was a noise outside the door.

Yang Jun asked someone to bring Qian Xiangrong up.Then he waved his hand and asked people to go out.

"Brother Junzi, what are you doing? I didn't offend you, did I?"

Qian Xiangrong complained as soon as he entered the office.

"shut up."

Yang Jun stood up and walked to him: "Let me ask you, how long will it take for your archaeological team to finish their work?"

"It will take half a year." Qian Xiangrong blurted out.

When Yang Jun heard this, his blood pressure suddenly shot up.

He hates words like half a year the most.

Back then, I said I could finish the work in half a year, but now it’s half a year again.

It's such a big tomb that even 80 or [-] people can't wipe it clean. Every day I take a brush and brush it. When I'm tired, I'll squat by it and talk and laugh. If the weather gets better and my mood gets better, I'll do it. Do it twice.

A group of people take the subsidies issued by the state and do nothing all day long. They are simply a bunch of moths.

"I'll give you three days to finish the work. If you don't finish the work, don't blame me. I'll fill it in when the time comes."

"Brother Junzi, you asked me to finish half a year's work in three days. Isn't this a joke?"

"Qian Xiangrong, I'm not kidding you."

Yang Jun grabbed his collar and said, "I keep my word. If you don't believe it, let's wait and see."

Qian Xiangrong saw that Yang Jun had an angry look on his face and it didn't look like he was joking, so he asked cautiously.

"Brother Junzi, is there any misunderstanding between us? You must support your brother in his work."

Yang Jun returned to his seat, put his legs on the desk, and lit a cigarette.

She looked at him with squinted eyes and said, "Qian Xiangrong, my patience has a limit. You and I know very well what your archaeological team is doing all day long."

"I won't give you one more day for three days. If you don't finish it off when the three days are up, don't blame me. I won't give you face."

"Brother Junzi, things are not what you think. Our archeological work is all about meticulous work, and we can't do it quickly. Otherwise, let's do this. Five months. In five months, my brother will definitely be able to complete the finishing work. What do you think?"

Qian Xiangrong looked at Yang Jun with a smile.

"Qian Xiangrong, do you know why you are not as good as your sister? We are from the same family, so why are there such big differences in our lives?"

Yang Jun waved his hand and said: "Go away, it will be three days."

When Qian Xiangrong heard this, instead of panicking, he sat down on the sofa.

"Brother Junzi, this is the archaeological work that Mr. Guo personally named. You can't help but respect him, right?"

Yang Jun smiled when he heard this.

"Are you threatening me with Mr. Guo?"

"No, no, Brother Junzi, don't think so. Brother is just telling the truth."

Yang Jun's eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent, and his right index finger made a trigger-pulling motion.

At this moment, he was really angry.

I persuaded him with kind words and saved enough face for him.

Unexpectedly, instead of being grateful, the other party used leadership to suppress him.

I really thought Yang Jun was afraid of him.

He just doesn't want to get it done.

It's just an ancient tomb from the Jin Dynasty, not an emperor's tomb, so it hasn't been taken seriously yet.

On weekdays, he often went to Mr. Guo to drink tea and chat. Mr. Guo had a very good impression of him and took great care of him.

Sometimes when talking about this ancient tomb, Mr. Guo also looks helpless.

How to put it, it's like tasteless food, it's a pity to throw it away if it's tasteless.

After digging for half a year, it turned out to be a robbed tomb with nothing inside except a memorial tablet.

He had wanted to stop it for a long time, but he couldn't make up his mind due to certain relationships.

Qian Xiangrong's every move in the factory was under Yang Jun's control, and he knew all the little moves he made in the process.

If it weren't for the face of his father and sister, he wouldn't tolerate it until now.

"Qian Xiangrong, you should know what it means to destroy the four olds and eliminate the four evils. Do you want me to explain it to you?" Yang Jun knocked on the table and reminded.

When Qian Xiangrong heard this, his expression suddenly changed.

Yang Jun's words struck a chord in his heart.

Archeology, to put it nicely, is a contribution to cultural undertakings; to put it poorly, it is a kind of cultural dross.

Currently, the "Destroying the Four Olds and Eliminating the Four Pests" campaign is being held across the country. If Yang Jun had given the order, this ancient tomb would have been backfilled as if it were the Four Olds.

"Brother Junzi, it's not like that. No matter what, we are a family. You can't push your brother to death." Qian Xiangrong begged.

"Didn't I give you three days? Once those three days are up, don't blame me for not being brotherly."

"Brother Junzi..."

"roll!"

With a roar, people from the security department rushed in.

Qian Xiangrong was pushed and pushed away.

After coming out of Yang Jun's office, Qian Xiangrong immediately called on the archaeological team to start archaeological work.

Although there is nothing of value in the ancient tomb, face work still needs to be done.

The state has allocated so much money for archaeological excavations that it would be unjustifiable to do nothing.

The group of people didn't use brushes and just used shovels to dig through the ancient tomb. They didn't finish the work until nothing of value was found.

They had a hard time these three days. They were working under the supervision of the security department the whole time. If they slowed down even a little, they would be scolded immediately.

"Hey, Lao Yang, you still have something to do, otherwise these idiots would still be stuck in our factory and won't leave."

Yang Jun and Wang Erwa stood above the ancient tomb. In front of them, workers were backfilling the ancient tomb.

"I have long disliked them. If it weren't for this factory merger, I wouldn't be able to tolerate them until now."

Yang Jun thought that after the ancient tomb was backfilled, a workers' recreation room or something could be built in this place.

Wang Erwa stamped the soil under her feet and reminded,
"Lao Yang, be careful lately, after all, you've ruined other people's jobs."

"What? How dare he take revenge on me?" Yang Jun stared.

Even though Xiang Rong was brave enough to borrow money, he didn't dare to retaliate against himself.

It's okay to take revenge on Liang Shan, but if he dares to touch him, Yang Jun will tell him to regret coming to this world.

"Anyway, you should be careful. If you notice anything wrong, call the brothers immediately." Wang Erwa said patiently.

"Okay, I got it, I'll be careful."

Yang Jun felt that Wang Erwa also had good intentions, so he adopted his opinion.

(End of this chapter)