There are cars parked at the door of Donglaishun Mutton Restaurant, there are jeeps, cars, and the worst is a three-wheeled nephew.

After parking the car, Yang Jun took out two Chinese cigarettes and two bottles of Moutai from the space, then locked the car and plunged into the Donglaishun Mutton Restaurant.

In the lobby, smoke and soup steam mix together, filling the entire space.

Four square tables were put together to form a large table, and more than twenty people sat together.

"Yang (Yang) Jiaofeng, come here, I'll leave you alone."

The sharp-eyed Li Gangjing hurriedly stood up and greeted him.

Yang Jun put cigarettes and wine on the table, took off his military coat, and scolded with a smile,

"Li Gangjing on the dog day, prepare a red envelope of 1,000 yuan, and drink my wedding wine on the second day of the Lunar New Year."

"Know, know, it's been ready for a long time."

Yang Jun didn't realize that there was nothing wrong with Li Gangjing's words, but warmly greeted his old comrades.

"Old Yang, long time no see."

"Epilepsy, are you looking for a draw, and you've been back for so many days, and you don't come to worship the pier?"

"Have you forgotten how I took care of you when I was a soldier in the past?"

The old comrades-in-arms all stood up and came over to greet Yang Jun.

They either slapped him on the shoulder or punched him in the chest, almost knocking him out of breath.

"Brothers, it's all my fault, I'll punish myself with three cups later." Yang Jun clenched his fists with both hands and begged for mercy again and again.

At this time, a person came from the side, he was not much taller than Wu Dalang, with a baby face, and the whole person looked very festive.

"Epilepsy, do you still know me?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he looked back, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he grinned,

"Haha, Wang Erwa."

The one who was called Wang Erwa suddenly shouted angrily, and a run-up was directly hung on Yang Jun.

Wang Erwa put her arms around Yang Jun's neck, deliberately said with a calm face,

"Dog's day of epilepsy, Lao Tzu has already changed his name to Wang Dezhi, if you dare to call me by my previous name again, believe it or not, I will pinch your eggs."

Yang Jun held Wang Erwa's buttocks, hugged him into his arms, and then teased,

"Are you willing?"

The old comrades-in-arms who were watching laughed at their indecent posture, and coaxed them to hurry up to get the certificate.

In fact, these old comrades-in-arms all know the reason for their iconic actions, not only do they not make fun of them, but they also have a look of envy, envy that they have a comradeship that transcends life and death.

Most of these old comrades-in-arms still remember that when they were on a mission in the Northeast, Wang Erwa once used this posture to block a bullet for Yang Jun, the bullet grazed his spine, and he almost collapsed, and then lay in the hospital for eight months before recovering, and then due to physical reasons, he was demobilized and returned to work in the local area.

Although Yang Jun, who crossed over, had not experienced that thrilling battle, he had an indescribable sense of closeness to Wang Erwa in his bones, and the two hugged each other and were unwilling to part for a long time.

Yang Jun and his old comrades-in-arms exchanged pleasantries for a while, and after ten minutes, everyone returned to their seats.

"Epilepsy, I heard that you have been promoted again, tsk." Comrade-in-arms Ji Demin smacked his lips and said enviously.

Yang Jun handed over the cigarettes he brought one by one, and then lit the fire himself, spitting out the smoke and said: "Lao Ji, you are not bad, I heard that the textile factory is under your control." ”

Ji Demin shook his head, and said with a meaningful smile: "It's not comparable to your kid, I guess that's it in my life, you kid is different, and the future is immeasurable......"

Ji Demin is the old leader of Yang Jun in the team, he is in his early forties this year, and he has worked hard for so many years before he finally climbed to this position.

In fact, he was right, according to his age, it is estimated that the position of factory director will be the sky.

However, Yang Jun seemed to hear something else from his words.

"I said Lao Ji, we are all standing and peeing, can you speak directly?"

Ji Demin looked around at those old comrades-in-arms and exchanged glances with them, and those old comrades-in-arms nodded one after another.

Seeing this, Yang Jun knew that Ji Demin was pushed by them as a representative, and he was ready to make an opening statement.

"I heard that your kid will get married in the new year, and you won't invite our old comrades-in-arms to drink wine?"

Yang Jun smoked a cigarette, squinted his eyes, and deliberately tentatively said, "Who did you hear that I want to get married?" ”

"Didn't you kid just enter the door and shout that he would get married on the second day of the new year?"

Seeing Yang Jun's evil smile, Ji Demin was so angry that he nodded at him with his hand and said, "Don't pretend to be your kid, the circle is so big, and there are still things that our old brothers don't know about the entire Sijiu City?" ”

"You've got a good daughter-in-law." Ji Demin sighed.

"yes, yes."

Other comrades-in-arms chimed in.

Yang Jun saw that he couldn't hide this from them, so he simply admitted it generously.

"None of them are holding back their farts, let's say, what can I do to help."

When Ji Demin heard this, he happily patted the table and said: "Just wait for your kid's words, we won't let you be embarrassed, your kid is now the deputy director of logistics and the head of the procurement section of the rolling mill, it's no problem to find you to transfer some materials, right?" ”

These old comrades-in-arms are all in high positions, and they can speak well in their respective units, and they usually contact those high-level people, and they get timely news, and Yang Jun's promotion will definitely not be hidden from them for such a big thing.

"Tell me, what do you want to adjust?" Yang Jun cocked Erlang's legs, like a landlord and a wealthy man.

Come, come and slaughter me.

The rolling mill is directly under the leaders above, and it is many times higher than the level of their factories, and many small factories below are looking for them to adjust materials.

These so-called dispensing materials are unplanned materials, when a batch of orders come down, the factory always produces more steel than the original order just in case, and so on according to the order to hand over the steel, the remaining steel belongs to the unplanned materials.

When many factories need to use steel, they have to buy the approval strips, which are so easy to get, so they can only find the rolling mill privately and exchange the materials produced in their own factories for steel.

Yang Jun, as the head of the procurement department, naturally went to the warehouse to see that the materials transferred from other factories were piled up in the three large warehouses.

"I need cotton." Ji Demin spit out the smoke in his mouth and said solemnly.

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, pointed to Li Lixin, director of the supply and marketing cooperatives next to him, and said: "You need cotton, if you don't look for Lao Li, what are you looking for me for?" ”

Ji Demin rolled his eyes, and said with a look of disgust: "Just the little cotton from his supply and marketing cooperative, it's not enough for me to stuff my teeth." ”

Before Yang Jun could reply, Li Lixin, who was sitting next to him, suddenly became unwilling.

"I said Lao Ji, since you don't like the cotton of our supply and marketing cooperative, okay, I'll go back and let them withdraw the list of your textile factory."

"Hey, don't, Lao Li, no matter how small the fly is, it's meat, the more the merrier, hehe, the more the merrier." Ji Demin hurriedly laughed.

Yang Jun knew that there were more than 10,000 catties of cotton in the warehouse of the factory, so he didn't shirk it, and said directly,

"I can only provide 13,000 catties of cotton here, and there will be no more."

"Okay, although the amount is a little less, it can still last for a while." Ji Demin grinned happily.

In fact, Yang Jun also has thousands of catties of cotton in the space, but he is unwilling to use the things in the space, it is okay for comrades-in-arms to help each other, but it is also within his ability, he will not be stupid to use the things in the space to send favors.

At present, all he can do is to take care of them as much as his authority allows.

"Lao Yang, I need twenty tons of steel bars here."

"Epilepsy, I need thirty tons of cement here."

"Lao Yang, help me adjust 100,000 enamel jars."

For the requests of his old comrades-in-arms, Yang Jun agreed to everything he could, and he would explain to them clearly if he couldn't do it.