Chapter 185: Sending Medicine and Wine to the Great Leader

Yang Jun pondered.

If there is really a problem with this Geng Zhi, he will not be able to find out anything in a short period of time, and if the security department keeps holding on to the background check, he will be somewhat aware of it.

Of course, if Geng Zhi was really the kind of person he imagined, he would definitely wipe his ass clean, and he was not afraid that they would investigate.

Therefore, Yang Jun decided that without startling the snake, he could check slowly.

"Okay, listen to you, let him pass the review first."

Wang Dezhu lowered his head and pondered, feeling that what Yang Jun said was very reasonable, so he had to agree with his opinion.

"If this Geng Zhi is really the kind of person we think, he must know everything about our security department, so you are personally responsible for this matter, and you must not let our security department investigate him, you find a few fresh faces to do this."

Wang Dezhu: "It just so happens that the Security Section has recently recruited a group of new people, so you can let them try it."

"No."

Yang Jun hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Geng Zhi is a cunning person, I'm afraid that these novices will startle the snake."

"What then? Is it possible to ask for foreign help?"

Yang Jun was stunned when he heard this, and felt that Wang Dezhu's suggestion was reliable.

Invite some experienced people who are not easy to expose, and it is easier to investigate in depth.

"Then please ask for foreign help, anyway, the people in our factory can't use it."

Wang Dezhu thought for a moment and said, "Why don't I invite those members of the team when I used to be a militia to help? They're all good hunters, and they're good at stalking their prey."

"They have enough ability to track and investigate, but if they need assistance from other units, I am afraid that their identity is not enough and they will not have access to the information they access."

Yang Jun said, "These are not problems, I will ask Jiang Haitao to assist you."

Jiang Haitao was originally a guard of the big leader, and he knew the leaders of many units, and if he came forward, various units would definitely give him this face.

Subsequently, Yang Jun went next door and called Jiang Haitao over.

He told him about the situation, and then gave him the information and asked him to cooperate with Wang Dezhu to investigate the matter.

After the explanation.

The three of them discussed some details in the office before leaving.

After they left, Yang Jun sat in his office thinking about it.

If this matter is investigated by him, it will undoubtedly be a great achievement.

Even if he can't find out, it won't have much impact on him, after all, he hasn't found out many times before.

However, he knows that the most important thing in this matter is to keep it secret, and at present, only him, Wang Dezhu and Jiang Haitao know.

Just in case.

Afraid that someone would make a fuss about him, he decided to talk to the big leader in advance.

Leave work on the same day.

He returned Yi Qiushui to his mother's house.

After getting out of the car, Yang Jun secretly took out two bottles of medicinal wine taken out in advance from under the back seat and held them in his arms.

This scene made Yi Qiushui roll his eyes again and again.

"Auntie's body has always been very weak, don't you want her to die?" Yi Qiushui pinched him three inches below his waist.

Yi Qiushui knew too well that this tonic was powerful, and she was afraid that the great leader's wife would not be able to withstand the power of this tiger and wolf.

"Hehe, how do you know Auntie doesn't like it? I'm afraid people are more than happy to do so." Yang Jun said with a wink.

"Humph! You men are like that."

Yi Qiushui rolled his eyes angrily, turned around and went in first.

Unfortunately, the big leader was not at home today, and he couldn't hand over the tonic wine to the big leader, and Yang Jun suddenly felt disappointed.

But you can't take it back again.

The wife of the big leader was finishing cooking, and when she turned around, she saw the two bottles of wine he was carrying.

A pair of eyes stared at the two bottles of wine for a long time, and then said with a smile on his face:

"Xiao Yang, how did you drink this kind of wine at such a young age?"

Great leadership

Madame could see at a glance that the wine Yang Jun was carrying was not ordinary wine.

The wine was dark red and turbid, and the big leaders used to drink it often.

Yang Jun smiled and stood there awkwardly.

"Aunt Guo, this is not the kind of wine you imagined, this is given to me by a colleague, I was not willing to take a sip, specially sent to honor Uncle Guo, it is said that this wine has the effect of relaxing muscles and invigorating blood and prolonging life."

Yang Jun patted his chest and said, "Besides, look at my physique, do you need to drink that?"

Yi Qiushui glared at him fiercely from the side.

I opened my eyes and told nonsense, and I don't know who drank a bottle last night.

Yang Jun smiled hesitantly, and hurriedly put two bottles of tonic wine in the kitchen cabinet.

"Aunt Guo, remember to tell Uncle Guo that you can only have one bottle cap at a time." Yang Jun circled his fingers and pinched his little finger and said.

The big leader's wife blushed, raised her hand to make a gesture of wanting to fight, and drove him out of the kitchen.

Needless to say, he believed that Aunt Guo would definitely let Uncle Guo test the medicine at night.

Don't look at the way she says it seriously, but who doesn't want their man to regain his strength?

Yi Qiushui accompanied the wife of the big leader to chat in the kitchen, and Yang Jun was bored by himself, so he went up to the second floor to find Guo Tianming.

Guo Tianming is the son of a big leader, 18 years old this year, and is in his third year of high school this year.

Yang Jun knocked on the door.

"Brother-in-law, why are you here?"

The door opened from the inside, and Guo Tianming exclaimed in surprise.

"Didn't I send the gospel to Uncle Guo?" Yang Jun blurted out.

"What gospel?" Guo Tianming looked stunned.

Yang Jun suddenly felt that something was wrong, and waved his hand again and again, "I'll know when you're older."

Guo Tianming pouted: "Brother-in-law, I'm an adult, okay, what else I don't know."

Yang Jun saw that he was wearing a brand-new Mao suit on his bed, and there was a pair of shiny big scalp shoes under the bed.

"You students all wear this?"

He felt that it was a bit nondescript for a student to wear a cadre outfit.

When Guo Tianming heard this, he immediately said with a smile on his face,

"Brother-in-law, my dad said, let me go to work in your factory in a few days."

"Going to work in our factory?"

Yang Jun was startled when he heard this.

He knew that now that the students were suspended, all the students were fending for themselves, and he thought that the big leaders would arrange Guo Tianming to enter the public institution, but he did not expect that he would be allowed to enter the factory as a worker.

"Uh."

"My dad said, I'm too young, the public institution is not a place for me to stay, let me go to your hands for two years."

"Okay, I know, but I still have to discuss this matter with Uncle Guo's father."

Yang Jun naturally won't let him say whatever he says, if it's really like what he said, the big leader will definitely explain it himself.

Later, Yi Qiushui came upstairs and told them to go down to eat.

During the meal, the wife of the big leader mentioned to Yang Jun that Guo Tianming was going to work in the rolling mill, but the specific decision could not be made until the big leader came back.

Yang Jun said no problem.

The rolling mill is his one-third of an acre, so naturally there will be no problems.

However, Guo Tianming is the son of a big leader, a pampered prince, and he goes to work in the rolling mill, which is nothing more than a mixed qualification.

According to the current status of the big leader, his son mixed with the public institution is the best way out, as long as he mixes for a few years, he will definitely be promoted, and then with the support of the big leader, the future will definitely be bright.

But now that the big leader asked Guo Tianming to enter the factory as a worker, Yang Jun couldn't help but think about it a little more.

Will the big leader let Guo Tianming go to work in the rolling mill and pick him up in the future?

However, he thought about it for a while and felt that it was absolutely impossible.

Although Yang Jun is not his own son-in-law, in the final analysis, for the sake of Yi Qiushui's face, he will not do the ridiculous thing of letting his son grab the position of son-in-law.

There are many factories under him, and if he had the heart to cultivate Guo Tianming, he would definitely not put all his eggs in the same basket.

Besides, the position of number one is not something that anyone can do if they want to.

Just because Guo Tianming is a high school student, he has not been in the workplace for 20 years, so he doesn't want to climb to that position.

Even with the support of big leaders, it is absolutely impossible.

The rolling mill is a ministry-level unit, and it is by no means an ordinary person who can serve as the number one.

For example, he himself, first of all, had a high school degree, then served as a soldier for more than ten years, made countless military exploits, and held a management position in the team, and after returning to the locality, it was natural for him to be promoted.

Obviously, Guo Tianming does not have this condition.

After returning home, Yang Jun locked himself in his study.

The ashtray in front of him was full of cigarette butts, and he smoked them one after another, carefully thinking about the intentions of the big leader.

He knew that the big leader would not harm him, let alone let Guo Tianming take over his class.

The reason why he did this must have something else.

His eyes were misty, and he casually glanced at the newspaper on the table.

There was a striking news item in the newspaper with the words "Long live the workers' big brother" in thick ink.

At this moment, he seemed to understand the intention of the big leader.

As an experienced person in the workplace, Yang Jun has to admire the long-term vision of the big leader.

At this moment, Yang Jun finally guessed the intention of the big leader, and was about to go back to the room to rest.

The phone rang.

The telephone was installed in the factory for cadres of his level, in order to facilitate work.

"Hey, who's that?"

Yang Jun grabbed the phone and said.

"Lao Yang, it's me, the second baby."

Wang Erwa's hurried voice came from the other end of the phone.

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night, and you can't pick up the skin of the chicken every week."

Yang Jun raised his wrist and looked at the time, it was almost eleven o'clock.

"Isn't I in a hurry, do you think I don't want to sleep with my daughter-in-law in my arms in the middle of the night."

"If you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go."

"Hey, Lao Yang, you're also a leader, why are you talking so rudely......

"If you don't say anything, I'll hang up."

After Yang Junnian was proficient, he wanted to go back to his room to sleep, he didn't want to have a fight with Wang Erwa here.

"Hey, I'm in a hurry...... Didn't I transfer ten militiamen from Xiaowangzhuang to help, isn't there no place to live, and I can't take them back to the factory, and the guest house has no road and doesn't accept it, so it's bothering you."

Yang Jun: "That's it?"

Wang Erwa: "That's it."

Yang Jun: "Take it home first and make do with it overnight, and I'll figure it out tomorrow."

Wang Erwa: "How can so many people live in my house, Lao Yang, you hurry up and think of a way."

Yang Jun pondered for a while, and knew that Wang Erwa was reasonable, these militiamen invited would definitely not be able to show up at the rolling mill, and they were secretly seconded, so they would definitely not be able to open a letter of introduction, so now their accommodation has become a problem.

"Wait, I'll go take a look."