As soon as I got back to the office and sat down, the door rang.

Yang Jun stood up and went to open the door in person.

Silly Zhu walked in, followed by Professor Ran.

When Yang Jun helped Silly Zhu to get married before, he and Ran's father knew each other, but at that time, there was no in-depth communication, and now that they meet again, their positions have changed.

I haven't seen him for a few months, Professor Ran has lost a lot of weight, his spirit is sluggish, his expression is gloomy, and his whole person's spirit is not as good as before.

"Hello Professor Ran."

Yang Jun stretched out his hand and said.

"Hello Director Yang, I'm causing you trouble again."

Professor Ran first shook Yang Jun's hand, then took two steps back and bowed to him.

"Don't, don't, Professor Ran, you are full of peach and plums, I respect you very much, I can't stand you like this."

Yang Jun hurriedly helped him up.

"No, you deserve it, you have helped our family more than once, and I will never forget your great kindness."

Professor Ran's eyes were red, with tears in his eyes, and he said excitedly.

"Alright, alright, we're all welcome, sit."

Yang Jun asked them to sit down, and first went back to their seats and called Peng Cheng, the head of the human resources section, to come over.

Then, he made Professor Ran another cup of tea,

As for the stupid pillar, Yang Jun didn't mean that at all.

Silly Zhu looked at his father-in-law's teacup, and he rolled his eyes at Yang Jun speechlessly.

Yang Jun turned a blind eye to this.

Pull over a chair and sit across from it.

Yang Jun and Professor Ran chatted casually and asked some questions about architecture.

He found that Professor Ran was really knowledgeable, had a very unique insight into Chinese and Western architecture, and even put forward some advanced ideas, which shocked Yang Jun.

After a while, Peng Cheng came.

Subsequently, Yang Jun told him about the idea of hiring Professor Ran as an engineer to build the staff building.

"Section Chief Cheng, what do you think of this?" Yang Jun asked.

"I think it's okay, at present, we really need a person who coordinates the overall situation, and I believe that with Professor Ran's joining, our staff housing will be completed with quality and quantity."

This time, building thousands of dormitories at once really requires an engineer who understands architecture, and the things that used to build houses based on experience are gone.

To be able to invite a national treasure-level talent like Professor Ran can be said to be overkill.

"This matter is related to the immediate interests of the housing of our rolling mill workers, and we must pay attention to it, and the quality of the project must be strictly guarded, and there must be no mistakes."

Yang Jun explained with a solemn face.

It is true that Yang Jun has the selfish intention to hire a construction engineer, but this time to build so many staff houses does require an experienced person to sit down.

"Director Yang, I'll go back and draft the contract immediately, and try to settle this matter today."

Peng Cheng was brought up by Yang Jun, although he knew that this matter was by no means as simple as it seemed on the surface, but he still completed the task assigned by Yang Jun to the letter.

"Okay, so be it."

Yang Jun said to Professor Ran, "Professor Ran, go through the formalities with Section Chief Cheng, and strive to get into work as soon as possible."

"Director Yang, thank you."

Professor Ran got up and shook Yang Jun's hand very gratefully.

There was a layer of sparkle in his eyes, and his voice was choked, and he couldn't speak.

Yang Jun has done their family a great favor this time and solved his worries, so that he can live and work with peace of mind in the future.

Yang Jun personally sent them to the staircase, looking at the thin back, he felt a kinship.

Originally, I planned to arrange Ran Qiuye's parents, but it may be that Ran's father didn't want to make Yang Jun so annoying, so Ran's father came over alone.

……

In the past two days, Yang Jun has been staying in the office and has not interfered in the orders of military units.

Since that day, Li Huaide has been in charge of this matter.

He inquired from the side that Li Huaide had been very active in the past two days, and he gathered almost all the eighth-level technicians and engineers in the factory to specialize in studying the drawings of the sixth-seventh machine.

The factory attaches great importance to this military order, which is not only related to the issue of earning foreign exchange, but also to the development direction of the rolling mill in the next few years.

As long as this order is completed, it proves that the rolling mill has the strength to complete more difficult tasks, which is also a manifestation of work performance.

As the deputy director in charge of production, Li Huaide soaked in the research room almost all day long, and even opened a special production workshop for trial production of parts in order to study this drawing.

That Geng Zhi is a new eighth-level fitter, especially valued by Li Huaide, every time he studies the parameters of the drawings or something, he is indispensable.

The rolling mill invested a lot of manpower and material resources for this order, even to the point of exhausting the whole plant, which obviously affected the progress of other orders in the rolling mill.

Yang Jun looked at it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart.

But he couldn't do anything.

First, this is a task assigned to the rolling mill by his superiors, and he does not dare to change it without authorization.

Second, he was afraid of disrupting the big leader's fishing plan.

Yang Jun couldn't see or be upset, so he locked himself in the house.

When he's fine, he goes around the warehouse to see if there's anything new.

And the rolling mill here.

With Wang Erwa in everything, he is very relieved.

In the afternoon, when he was fine, he went back to the courtyard.

Since Yangmei got married, Wang Yuying has become more and more lonely.

He has worked hard all his life and raised five children.

The eldest Yang Jun and the second Yang Mei have separated from each other, and now Yang Liu is leaving home to join the army, and only the Bull Demon King Yang Laosi and Yang Huai, who doesn't understand anything, are left in the family.

This day, Wang Yuying's heart was broken.

Although Yangmei still lives in that compound, when she gets married, she is married, and she has a small family of her own, as an elder, she will not cause trouble to the juniors.

So, no matter what, she carried it alone.

And Wang Yuying has no formal job, and relies on the meager income of the pasted matchbox every month to subsidize the family, although Yang Jun has given money many times, but all of it has been saved by her.

The son and daughter are now cadres, and it stands to reason that life is getting better and better, but Wang Yuying's life is not better than before, and she still lives with nests, stick porridge, and pickles every day.

When Yang Jun thought of this, he felt distressed.

He thought about going back often and getting some good things to improve his life.

Yang Jun drove the car to a remote and uninhabited place, took out 50 catties of white noodles and 30 catties of stick noodles from the space, and then took out 5 catties of pork and 20 large meat buns.

When he took out the supplies, he also took stock of the contents of the space.

Now all kinds of grain have stopped copying, each grain has reached an astonishing millions of catties, and all kinds of ingredients are piled up like a mountain throughout the warehouse.

Like all kinds of non-staple foods, he only copied hundreds of thousands of catties and stopped, and now he and I mainly copy all kinds of delicacies and gold.

He planned to stop after copying a thousand copies of each dish, it was useless to ask for so much, and he couldn't take it out to eat and drink, especially now that he was not living alone, many things were not dared to be taken out, and they took up space in the warehouse.

As for the gold bars borrowed from Xu Damao before, they are now almost gold.

Even if there is no space now, with his current conditions, it will be no problem to live a good life.

When he drove the car to the compound.

He found a group of children fighting at the gate of the yard.

One of the children was pushed to the ground and the other children punched and kicked him.

"Beat, beat me to death."

Yang Jun vaguely heard Yang Laosi's arrogant and domineering shouts.

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I was in my heart and realized that something was wrong.

Fights between children are trivial, but this fight is not a joke.

He was afraid that he would break other people's children, so he hurriedly got out of the car and ran over.

"Yang Laosi, what are you doing?"

Yang Junchong roared at Yang Yu, who was standing on the side and kept calling.

Yang Laosi may have been immersed in the pleasure of beating people, and suddenly heard a thunderclap on a sunny day, which immediately startled her.

With a wave of her hand, she motioned for the younger brother to teach the startled man a lesson.

When she turned around and found that it was Yang Jun, she coughed twice, and then said with a serious face,

"Brother, this is a matter between children, you adults don't care."

Yo heh.

Yang Jun was stunned when he heard this.

Why does this sound so familiar?

He thought about it carefully, and suddenly understood.

"It's an adult's business, children don't have to worry about it," it turns out to be the source of this sentence.

Yang Jun walked over, put one hand in her ear and said,

"Is it reasonable to beat someone? What if you hurt someone?"

Yang Jun was very angry.

Since she had five extra dollars in pocket money a month, she had become more and more arrogant.

The original wall-riding faction has all become her loyal little brothers, and those who were originally loyal to her have reached the point of worship.

"The stick terrier is really skinny, and he can't be broken every day, so don't you believe it and ask others."

Yang Laosi protected his ears with his two small hands, and said with grinning teeth.

Yang Jun was stunned when he heard this, and looked down.

Isn't it?

Isn't it a stick terrier lying on the ground, who else could it be?

Although Yang Jun doesn't like the child of the stick terrier, but the child is the child, and it is not good to hurt others, if there is an internal injury or something, Yang Yu has an unshirkable responsibility.

"Let our boss go, or I'll have your good fruit to eat."

A twelve or thirteen-year-old boy next to him pointed at Yang Jun with a wooden knife in his hand and shouted.

Yang Jun originally planned to release Yang Laosi, but he didn't want to let it go at the moment.

A bunch of little kids dared to threaten him.

Did You Know?

I gave you the money your boss bought for your snacks?

"Get out!"

Yang Jun's face sank and he yelled at the child.

That kid has never seen the angry appearance of an adult, he usually started to beat up others, but now seeing Yang Jun's angry appearance, he was suddenly so frightened that he took a few steps back and sat on the ground.

Then Wow Wow burst into tears.

Seeing this, the other children looked at their eldest and ran away with a "buzz".

Yang Jun let go of Yang Laosi and went over to pick up the stick terrier.

"Terrier, are you alright?"

The stick stalk covered in soil, looked at Yang Jun with tears in his eyes, glanced at Yang Yu with palpitations, and choked up,

"Uncle Yang, I'm fine, I'm used to it."

When Yang Jun heard this, his brain turned black.

This stupid lack of children.

If you are smarter, you must not take advantage of them.

However, he looked at Yang Laosi's frightened eyes, as if he was afraid of retaliation, and it was obviously painful, but he said that it didn't hurt.

Yang Jun was also happy to do so.

However, in order to appease the Stick Terrier's emotions, he went back to the car and took a big meat bun and handed it to the Stick Terrier.

"I went home and said goodbye to my sisters."

The stick terrier subconsciously reached out to pick it up, but as if he felt threatened, he hurriedly took a step back.

He looked at Yang Yu with frightened eyes, as if he was asking her to accept the buns.

Yang Laosi didn't speak, his two big eyes stared at him deadly.

The buns exuded a rich flavor of meat, and Yang Jun could feel the sound of the stick terrier's throat stalking.

In the end, the stick terrier couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food and finally took the bun.

"Uncle Yang, will you invite me to eat steamed buns if I am beaten in the future?"