When Lao Wei saw that Yang Jun took Li Hongjun, the section chief, out of effort, he suddenly smiled more brilliantly than a chrysanthemum, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up again and again.

"Director, you're still powerful, it's ...... to divide five by two."

Yang Jun glared at him, and then said, "Why don't you hurry up and arrange for someone to unload the car, do you really want to work overtime at night?" ”

"Okay, Director, I'll arrange it right away."

Lao Wei didn't feel embarrassed at all by Yang Jun's reprimand, he felt that his choice was right, but he watched how Yang Jun climbed to the position of deputy director step by step, and the head of the security section said that he would take it off, without even blinking his eyes.

Yang Jun handed over the matter of dispensing materials to Lao Wei, and then led Ji Demin and them back to his office to drink tea.

"I said that you have the ability to be a kid, and the head of the security section said to take it out."

Ji Demin blew the floating tea leaves on the water cup and said faintly.

Just now, they had personally witnessed how Yang Jun had taken out the head of the Security Section in a short period of time, and this kind of resolute and resolute method made them sigh to themselves.

"No way, who let him get in my way."

Yang Jun spit out the smoke from his mouth and replied with a squinting expression of distraction.

Li Lixin, director of the supply and marketing cooperative, looked at Yang Jun's office and said with a smile,

"I'm afraid it won't be long before you kid will change offices."

"There's a big office upstairs, and I'm too lazy to move it."

There is indeed an office of his upstairs, which is specially configured for the deputy director of the logistics department, but Yang Jun has not moved there, he doesn't want people to think that he is floating, and at the same time, the work of the procurement department is inseparable from him.

In fact, he knew in his heart that Li Lixin was referring to the promotion, not a simple change of office.

However, he Yang Jun is a low-key person, and he knows how many catties and taels he has.

The gun shoots the first bird, and the rafters rot first.

He didn't want to be targeted.

Yang Jun took Ji Demin and them to a private room in a canteen to eat at noon, and wanted Silly Zhu to show his hands well, but who knew that Ma Hua told Silly Zhu to ask for leave to go home and decorate the new house.

Yang Jun then remembered that tomorrow will be the twenty-eighth, and it is the big day for Silly Zhu to get married.

Silly Zhu got married in such a hurry, I don't know if it's ready, Yang Jun decided to go over at night to see if there is anything to help, after all, he and Silly Zhu are on good terms.

Yang Jun asked Master Wang, whose cooking skills were second only to Silly Zhu, to take charge of a canteen, and made a sumptuous lunch in an hour, and Yang Jun asked MCA to go outside to buy a few bottles of good wine, and a few of their old comrades-in-arms began to eat and drink.

As soon as he finished eating, Wang Erwa hurried from the countryside, Yang Jun led him to meet Director Yang first, Director Yang asked a few questions casually, and then instructed him a few words, before Yang Jun took him to the personnel department to go through the formalities.

Sister Cai personally handled the procedures, and after being busy, all the entry procedures were completed in about ten minutes.

Sister Cai witnessed Yang Jun's divine power today, and admired him more and more, and her title was much more enthusiastic than before, and she was a little stammered inside and out.

Yang Jun naturally would not refuse people thousands of miles away, and he also tried his best to show greater sincerity for Sister Cai's kindness.

After completing the formalities, Yang Jun took Wang Erwa to report to the Security Section.

At the beginning, the people in the security department saw that Wang Erwa was short and had a baby face, and they all looked down on him, but after Wang Erwa showed his hand in front of them, those people were much more honest.

Of course, Zhao Guangming, the deputy chief of the security section, was a little dissatisfied with the section chief who was parachuted in, but after he saw Yang Jun's warning eyes on him, he immediately became much more honest.

Until he got off work in the evening, after all the materials that came to the rolling mill were completed, Yang Jun locked the door of the office, drove Yi Qiushui back first, and then he went back to the courtyard alone.

When Yang Jun was halfway there, he parked the car on the side of the road, took out half a fan of pork from the space, and put it on a piece of felt cloth.

Silly Zhu's wedding is in such a hurry, the ingredients for the banquet are not ready, and the New Year is approaching, and the sought-after New Year's goods like pork must be snapped up.

As the saying goes: There is no banquet without meat, Silly Zhu must be worrying about meat now, Yang Jun has been getting along with Silly Zhu for this time, and knows that Silly Zhu is not as stupid as they say, as long as he doesn't run into Qin Huairu, his IQ is definitely above the level.

He felt that as a friend, it was a handful to be able to help, and this half of the pork was about 150 catties, so it would not be a problem to hold a decent wedding banquet.

Yang Jun left the car at the gate of the courtyard, and then went back to the courtyard to call Liu Guangfu and Liu Guangtian and the brothers, and asked them to move the pork to Silly Zhu's house.

"I said Junzi, you have done my brother a great favor, and my brother is worried that he can't get pork."

Silly Zhu pointed to an iron basin behind the door and said: "I really can't help it, I didn't go door-to-door to beg grandpa to sue grandma before I got more than five catties of pork." ”

"Brother Zhuzi, if we two are so polite, we will see each other, right?"

Yang Jun stretched out his head to look at the pork in the iron basin, dozens of large and small pieces of pork were piled there, and the largest one was no more than two taels.

That is, the rolling mill has issued benefits this year, and each worker can spread two catties of pork, and they have not tasted pork for a long time.

The 150 catties of pork sent by Yang Jun solved the urgent need of the stupid pillar.

Silly Zhu took out a wad of banknotes from his arms, counted a few and handed them over.

"Junzi, my brother is not polite to you, and I don't have a meat ticket for you, so I will take the 150 yuan."

Silly Zhu is also a generous person, others help him, he will never treat others badly, he calculates the price of one dollar and one pound to Yang Jun.

Yang Jun took the money, took two more and handed it back.

"Brother Zhuzi, I also got it from a friend, and I don't make any money from you, just give it a cost price."

Yang Jun is not generous enough to give the whole pork to Silly Zhu, and it is a great love to help him get pork, if he doesn't collect ......money, hehe, his brothers didn't do this.

"Junzi, that brother will take advantage of you, and you will use your brother's place in the future, just say hello."

Silly Zhu froze for a moment, but still put the money away, he knew that Yang Jun was not the kind of person who cares

He works in the canteen every day, so he naturally knows that the pork that Yang Jun gets for the factory is nine cents and one catty, and Yang Jun only charges him eight cents and sixty-one catties, which takes advantage of him.

Silly Zhu was busy with his feet not touching the ground, and he had to worry about the ingredients, and he had to command people to decorate the new house, so he didn't have time to chat with Yang Jun more, and after saying a few polite words, he was busy directing the people who helped in the yard to decorate the new house.

When Yang Jun was about to go back to the backyard, he suddenly found a girl standing in front of Qin Huairu's house with a double ponytail on her head and wearing a floral cotton jacket.

The girl looked sweet-looking, she looked like she was eighteen or nineteen years old, and she was staring at Yang Jun with a pair of innocent big eyes at the moment, and her hands were nervously rubbing the corners of her clothes.

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, feeling that this girl looked a little familiar, and then after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly remembered, isn't this girl Qin Huairu's cousin Qin Jingru?