Yang Jun tied up the bike, locked it, and then turned to go upstairs.

"Section chief, don't forget to go to the small conference room on the third floor for a meeting later."

As soon as Yang Jun opened the door of the office, Lao Wei chased after him.

"What's the meeting?" Yang Jun put down the key and asked casually.

"I don't know, I notified it yesterday, saying that the leaders of each department must be present." Lao Wei explained.

After Lao Wei finished speaking, he put the folder in his hand on Yang Jun's desk and motioned for him to sign.

After riding all the way, his hands were frozen and he couldn't hold the pen, Yang Jun held the tea jar and was about to pour some hot water to cover his hands, but the water on the stove was cold.

I didn't go to work yesterday, and the stove was not taken care of, and it was long since it was extinguished.

Yang Jun put down the teacup stupidly, rubbed his two hands vigorously, took a few more hot breaths on his lips, and then held the pen and began to sign.

They are all original documents for small purchases, and the auditor has already reviewed and made it clear, and there is also Yangmei's signature on them, and Yang Jun signed his name after a few glances.

With bayberry in front of him, he is also a lot more relieved.

Lao Wei accepted the signed documents and left without staying long.

The office was really cold, and Yang Jun stood up and stomped his feet.

I can't stand the stove without a fire in the house.

I don't know what's wrong, since I came back from a job, I don't seem to be frost-resistant, I used to be able to stay overnight without a stove at night, and I wore a thin cotton jacket in winter, and since I returned to Sijiu City, the ability to resist frost has declined gradually, and I am often awakened by freezing at night.

Yang Jun used fire tongs to penetrate the soot in the stove, and then walked out of the office with a new briquette.

He was going to go to another department to change a briquette, and then press a new briquette, or the fire would come up in less than half an hour.

The Procurement Section has three offices, one of which he occupies, one of which Lao Wei and five clerks occupy, and the remaining one is reserved for the remaining eight buyers.

Before I could enter the office, I heard a familiar voice coming.

"Section Chief Wei, please, let me go to Datong on this line."

"No, everyone wants to run away, and if you come to beg for it, I'll let you go?" Old Wei refused.

Yang Jun pushed the door in.

Yan Jiecheng was standing in front of Lao Wei's desk, looking pleading.

As soon as Lao Wei saw Yang Jun coming in with briquettes, he hurriedly stood up and said: "Section chief, our procurement department has a stove in your office, if you want to change the briquettes, you can only go to other section chiefs' offices to change them." ”

Yang Jun was stunned when he heard this, he thought that there were stoves in each office, but he didn't expect that only he, the section chief, had this treatment, and looked at the frozen nose of his subordinates in the department, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Seeing this, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl in the office hurriedly came over, took the briquette in his hand, and said earnestly,

"Section chief, wait a minute, I'll go to the cafeteria to change it for you."

"Go to the cafeteria to change? It's too far away, don't use it......"

Before Yang Jun finished speaking, the little girl walked away with the briquettes in her hand.

Yang Jun knew in his heart that if he went to the offices of the section chiefs to change the briquettes in person, there would naturally be nothing wrong with it, but it would be inappropriate if an ordinary worker went to the section chief's office, so the little girl could only go to the canteen to change.

"Xie Cheng, why are you here?" Yang Jun asked.

"Military ...... Section chief, I work in the procurement department of our factory. Yan Xie looked embarrassed.

When Yang Jun heard this, everything immediately understood.

A few days ago, there was a dispute with Jia Zhang's family, Yan Xie became how to help him, and last night he had dinner at Silly Zhu's house, why did the three masters first express their support for him, it turned out that Yan Xie was doing things under his hands.

"Well, good job."

Yang Jun patted Yan Jiecheng's shoulder and comforted him, and then went back to his office.

Seeing that Yan Jiecheng had a pleading look in his eyes, Yang Jun slipped away without waiting for him to speak.

Everything has its own laws, and the procurement department naturally has its rules of survival, and he handed over all the things of the procurement department to Lao Wei to do, so naturally he couldn't interfere in Lao Wei's affairs at will for the sake of Yan Jiecheng.

He knew in his heart that if he intervened rashly, it would not only be a matter of destroying the laws of survival, but also making Lao Wei unable to come to the stage in public, and he would lose face in the department, and his work would not be easy to do in the future.

Back in the office, Yang Jun looked at the time, there was still some time to leave the meeting, and he was bored and flipped through yesterday's newspaper.

Before I could finish a page, there was a knock on the door.

The little girl who changed the briquettes came back, and I saw that her little face was red, panting, and gulping for hot air, and it seemed that she was running all the way.

"Thank you! Great work. ”

While helping to replace the red-hot briquettes, the little girl waved her hand again and again: "It's not hard." ”

"Section chief, if the furnace goes out in the future, you go next door and shout, and I'll go and change the briquettes."

The little girl seemed to have done something earth-shattering, and her face was full of pride.

"Okay, then...... I'll trouble you later. ”

Yang Jun was not polite and agreed directly.

As a section chief, it's not too much to ask your subordinates to do some private work, right?

Your subordinates want to make progress, you can't stop it, right?

If the employees are in their right minds, most of them will slap the boss and pat the leader's ass, I am afraid that the kind of oil and salt will not enter, and the subordinates who are business-oriented, Lao Tzu will take the salary in the factory, why should I listen to you.

For this kind of thorn, the most headache for the leader, if you put small shoes on him, people will say that you take revenge for personal gain, if you let it go, he will kick his nose in the face, and brag everywhere about how he is.

"What's your name?"

"Section chief, my name is Luo Xiaomei, you can call me Xiao Luo or Meizi." Luo Xiaomei saw the section chief asking her name, and she suddenly became happy.

The subordinates are courteous in front of the leader, just to let you remember her name, at least you have to be familiar.

Now that the goal has been achieved, it is natural to be happy.

"Okay, I'll call you Xiao Luo in the future."

In the workplace, leaders generally call their subordinates Xiao Wang, Lao Li, and Da Bai. The subordinates call the leader, generally preceded by the leader's surname and followed by the position, which is a general term.

Yang Jun has no problem calling her Xiao Luo at all, as for Meizi? He didn't want to have any ambiguous relationship with the little girl.

"Section chief, the stove is ready, I'll go back first if there's nothing to do."

"Okay, Xiao Luo, it's hard work."

"It's not hard."

Luo Xiaomei patted the ashes on her hands, then filled the teapot with water and went out on the stove.

Yang Jun looked at the time, put down the newspaper, took a notebook and a pen and went out.

……

Small meeting room on the third floor.

This is mainly the office where big leaders at the level of division directors and factory directors hold meetings.

When Yang Jun arrived, he quietly sat down at the back by the door.

"Alright, everyone is here, let's start the meeting."