Li Huaide took most of the elite people in the factory and studied his six or seven general machines.

At present, there is no technical guidance in each workshop, and many high-precision workpieces cannot be produced, so that the production in the workshop is now in a semi-stagnant state.

"The production affairs are under the control of Deputy Factory Director Li, if you don't go to him, why are you looking for me, who is in charge of logistics?"

Although Yang Jun is worried about the production tasks in the factory, it does not mean that he is willing to meddle in the production affairs, after all, he is only a deputy factory director, not the director of the rolling mill.

Besides, now is the time for the big leader to fish, and if he dares to intervene, he is afraid that he will disrupt the big leader's plan.

"Director Yang, if we could explain that Deputy Factory Director Li would not have come to you, and now that Factory Director Yang is not here, who else can we talk to to reason."

The factory delayed production, and the primary responsibility was Li Huaide, who was in charge of production, followed by him, the head of the production department.

Now Li Huaide's mind is all about studying the six or seven machines, and he doesn't pay attention to the production in the factory.

Yang Jun knows Li Huaide's thoughts very well, he thinks that as long as he gets the military orders, it will be a great achievement, and as for these orders in the factory, they are not worth mentioning.

Although the completion of the order was delayed, the above will definitely not blame him for winning this military order.

In fact, Yang Jun knew it in his heart.

This military order will eventually be produced by the rolling mill.

The big leader used the six or seven machine to make bait, whether it was for the purpose of fishing or other purposes, it was impossible for this order to be transferred to another factory for production.

Yang Jun is not worried about the military orders flying, but about the progress of other orders in the factory.

You must know that these orders are the tasks assigned by the above every year, and they are tasks that must be completed.

"Let's hold on for a few more days, I think, it won't be long before Deputy Director Li will be able to study the drawings thoroughly, and then normal production will be resumed."

Yang Jun had no choice but to appease them first.

"Director Yang, you know, the current production can not be delayed for a moment, the production tasks in each of our workshops are so heavy, they are full on weekdays, and they are only barely completed by working overtime, and now that this is delayed for so many days, the production task of this quarter will definitely not be completed."

One of the workshop directors at the meeting said.

"If it can't be completed, it must be completed, the production task must not be delayed, you go back first to think of a way, come up with a practical plan, and in addition, I will discuss it with Deputy Director Li."

Yang Jun said in a tone that could not be refused.

Although he doesn't understand the production process, he is very familiar with the workplace.

As the saying goes: a crying child has milk.

He didn't believe that they couldn't complete the task, and the reason why they complained to him was nothing more than to buy themselves a little more time, and also to find a chance to get rid of the blame for delaying production in the future.

Do you think Li Huaide has a bad brain, and he will really ignore the production task?

With his so many years of production experience, he must have arranged everything, although he needed the drawings of the six or seven machines as an advanced body, but his brain was not broken, after all, the production was delayed, and the first thing to be held accountable was him, the deputy director in charge of production.

"That...... Okay, let's go back and figure it out."

Lu Changsheng, the head of the production section, saw that Yang Jun was angry, and knew that if he continued to make trouble, it might be self-defeating.

So, I went back with a group of workshop directors.

After they left, Yang Jun sat alone in a chair.

He knew in his heart that he had been busy in the past few days, and if nothing else, these people would definitely come to him.

That won't last long, though.

Li Huaide's side is almost at the end, they are trying to produce a prototype, and I heard Wang Erwa say that it seems to have been trial-produced, but there are still detailed parameters to be processed.

The rolling mill basically invested all the technical backbone, and Yang Jun is not worried about not being able to produce it, but

It's just a matter of time. As long as the prototype trial production is successful, that is, when the drawings are thoroughly studied.

At that time, Geng Zhi will get all the drawings and parameters, and they will definitely pass them on to the outside world when the time comes.

As long as you hold on for a few more days, you can close the net.

In order to keep the information synchronized with the big leader, he decided to talk to the big leader.

Although the big leader handed over the matter to Wang Rongrong, the director of the security department of the military industrial unit, Yang Jun tried not to contact him in order to avoid being involved too much with him.

Since this Wang Rongrong came to the rolling mill, he has been eating and living in the security department, and the people he brought with him have guarded the prototype drawings in the safe 24 hours a day, even if the engineers take the drawings to study, his people have followed them every step of the way.

What he has to do is to make sure that the drawings are not leaked by him.

Yang Jun called the infirmary and told Yi Qiushui that he was not going to eat at noon.

So he called the colt and went out.

It's not that he doesn't want to go out after lunch, it's that he doesn't want to see Guo Tianming.

That kid has been chattering for the past two days, and as soon as they met, he complained, nagging more than Tang Seng, and yelling for him to change jobs.

Yang Jun went back to his home first and instructed Ma Xiangxiu to cook.

He then returned to his bedroom alone.

Thirty-two bottles of medicinal liquor were removed from the space.

After so many days of copying, there were a total of thirty-four bottles of medicinal wine in his space, and he planned to give thirty-two bottles to the big leader, and the remaining two bottles would continue to be copied.

He called the foal, and the two of them carried the thirty-two bottles of medicinal wine to the cart.

After moving the medicine and wine, Ma Xiangxiu had already prepared a meal here.

The rice is Zangzi noodles, a famous noodle dish in Shanxi.

The spicy oil splashed on the noodles, and suddenly made a sizzling sound.

The aroma of face and meat immediately fills the mouth.

"Delicious!"

Yang Jun took a bite and said beautifully.

"Brother, if you like to eat, eat more, there is a bowl of noodles in the pot."

Ma Xiangxiu stood aside, the water in her hand rubbing against her apron.

"Enough, enough, leave it to the foal."

The noodles are served in a sea bowl, and a full bowl with noodles and soup weighs at least two or three catties.

But Ma Juzi had a large amount of rice, so Yang Jun left the remaining bowl for him.

"Woo, I'm enough, Xiangxiu, you can eat it yourself."

Ma Juzi held a clove of garlic in his hand, with noodles in his mouth, and said inarticulately.

This kid felt sorry for his sister, and he thought about leaving the remaining bowl of noodles for Xiangxiu to eat.

Yang Jun looked at him with a mouthful of noodles, a mouthful of garlic, drooling, the choking taste of garlic, triggering the nerves of the taste buds, making people salivate.

This kid went down half a bowl of noodles, and the two heads of garlic were gone.

Seeing this, Ma Xiangxiu went to the kitchen to bring him two ends.

Yang Jun shuddered when he saw this scene, this kid not only has a large amount of food, but also can eat spicy food.

He wanted to try it, but he thought that he would have to talk to the big leader later, so he decisively gave up the idea.

Before Yang Jun finished his bowl of noodles, Ma Juzi put down his chopsticks, got up and went to the yard to pick his teeth on the broom.

Seeing this, Yang Jun was sloppy enough, how unhygienic the broom was, and he still picked his teeth.

"Do you kid have enough to eat?" Yang Jun finished the last bite of noodles, lit a cigarette and asked.

"Enough...... Barely enough."

The foal said with a red face.

Ma Juzi is now a regular worker, with a salary of twenty-seven yuan and a half a month, and there is also a ration of twenty-two catties of grain, according to his amount of food, it is estimated that he can last up to ten days.

After 10 days, you will have to spend additional money on food stamps.

The price of a typical food stamp is three times that of the usual one, and when combined with the price of grain, it is equivalent to spending four times the price of food.

Even if you eat a nest head, you will pay three cents a pound

To calculate, he also has to spend a dime and a half to buy a pound of stick noodles.

Ma Foal's meal is at least five catties a day, which means that he needs to spend at least six cents a day to be full.

Twenty days later, that's twelve dollars.

Coupled with his usual expenses, he can't have a few dollars left every month.

He has been on the job for less than a month and has not yet received his salary.

Now he is supported by his sister Ma Xiangxiu and brother-in-law Yang Anguo.

And Yang Anguo is not very rich here, this kid's amount of food is also big and scary, two rice buckets together, and there is not much left in the salary of the three people.

If you put aside ordinary people, twenty-seven yuan and a half is enough for the family's expenses, and there can even be a balance of a few yuan.

But Ma Juzi and Yang Anguo have a very large amount of food, and one person can eat more than the amount of food of other people's whole family, and it is definitely impossible to have a surplus.

"If you don't have enough to eat, open your mouth, don't be embarrassed." Yang Jun took a puff of his flue.

"Enough, really enough, if you can eat enough." The foal cramped.

Yang Jun knew that he would die to save face and suffer crimes, and he would definitely not open his mouth to borrow money from him.

Think about it, what employee cares about his boss opening his mouth to borrow money, unless you don't want to do it.

Yang Jun likes the foal very much, but he will not take the initiative to lend him money.

Ma Xiangxiu looked at Ma Gongzi and opened her mouth several times to speak, but she was embarrassed to say it.

"Xiangxiu, if you have something to say, don't spit out." Yang Jundao.

"Brother, I'm ...... I just want to ask where there is a field nearby, and I'll dig up some wild vegetables to subsidize it."

Ma Xiangxiu finished her words with a red face, and then lowered her head and rubbed the corners of her clothes vigorously with both hands.

When Yang Jun heard this, he wanted to laugh, but he didn't laugh.

"This is Sijiu City, how can there be fields, if there is not enough food to eat, don't be embarrassed to open your mouth."

Yang Jun thought for a while and then said, "That's it, tomorrow is just a rest, I'll take you to the mountains to hunt some game and replenish your stomach with some oil and water."

"Okay, brother, I'm the best at hunting, when I was in my hometown, An Guo and I often went into the mountains to hunt." When the colt heard this, he was immediately overjoyed.

"Well, tomorrow after breakfast, let's go into the mountains together."

Then, the two got up and went out.

The car drove to the family compound where the big leader was located, and after registering at the doorman, the car was let in.

The big leader was not at home, and Aunt Guo said that there had been a quarantine review recently, and the people in their unit had not come back for several days.

When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately thought that this might be a big leader's action.

The quarantine review is not carried out sooner or later, it has to be done at this juncture, I am afraid it is specially designed for the person behind Li Huaide.

Since he couldn't wait for the big leader, Yang Jun didn't talk nonsense, and directly asked Ma Juzi to move the thirty-two bottles of wine down.

Aunt Guo saw it, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she didn't give Yang Jun a good look.

"Next time you Uncle Guo ask for it again, you will say no, have you heard?"

"Huh?" Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, but immediately reacted,

"Oh, I know, there won't be any more, it's all here."

The stamina of this medicinal wine is fierce, and ordinary people really can't stand it.

However, who knows who uses it, Aunt Guo is probably afraid.

Looking at Aunt Guo's unkind eyes, Yang Jun didn't dare to stay longer, and hurriedly said goodbye and left.