The next day I went to work.

Yang Jun found himself squatting at the door of his office.

"Why are you here again?"

When he saw that this person was Qian Xiangrong, the corners of Yang Jun's mouth twitched, and he said speechlessly.

If this guy wasn't Uncle Qian's son, he didn't smoke him for the sake of Qian Jiajia's face, otherwise, Yang Jungen wouldn't have let him enter this door.

Although Qian Xiangrong helped Yang Jun on the issue of the ancient tomb, this guy added a lot of nameless fire to himself, and Yang Jun deliberately found fault with him several times and wanted to beat him, but he has not been able to realize this wish.

"Brother Junzi, look at what you said, doesn't my brother miss you?"

"Speak human words."

"This ...... Hehe, it's not good for your health to be so angry in the morning."

Qian Xiangrong seemed to be accustomed to Yang Jun talking to him in this tone, he didn't think it was wrong, shrugged his shoulders and said,

"Didn't Guo Lao come yesterday? I received an order early this morning for me to ......."

"Don't you tell me you're the head of this archaeological team?"

Yang Jun asked with wide eyes, as long as this kid dared to nod, he would immediately throw him out.

Is there no one in the cultural preservation unit? I have to send such a product to block myself.

"The ......"

Although Qian Xiangrong is not likable, but his eyesight is still there, seeing Yang Jun's unkind look, he took a few steps back, lay on the side of the door, and showed a head,

"Brother Junzi, you know, I have already intervened in this kind of thing, and there will definitely be no replacement halfway through, so ......

When Yang Jun heard this, his blood surged, and he pointed at him with his finger and said,

"Okay, you can talk to me in that position from now on."

Yang Jun slapped the table and said, "If you dare to step in, don't blame me for breaking your leg and hanging it around your neck and taking it back myself."

"That's not good, what if others see it, and say that you, the big leader, are not close to people? Brother, I'm also thinking about your reputation."

"I don't need you to think about my reputation, remember, I will break which leg that steps through this door."

"Brother Junzi, no, no, no."

Qian Xiangrong stood at the door, smiling wryly.

"If you have something to say, you have nothing to do."

Yang Jun sat on the chair, put his legs on the desk, lit a cigarette, and sat there gracefully.

In any case, Qian Xiangrong is also the person in charge of excavating the ancient tomb sent down from above, besides, the big leader has explained that he should cooperate with the work of the archaeological team.

Even if it's pretentious, it's okay to be perfunctory.

Qian Xiangrong came to him early in the morning, there must be something important, otherwise he wouldn't have blocked the door.

"Uh...... Here's how it goes."

Qian Xiangrong exposed himself from outside the door, leaned on the door, sorted out his emotions, and said,

"Our archaeological team will stay in your factory for a few months, can we have a meal with your canteen?"

"That's it?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he was immediately unhappy.

What a big deal of, do you need to find him as the factory director?

"Turn left into the third office, and he'll be in charge of your business."

The matter of catering is under the control of logistics, if Yang Jun directly intervenes in this kind of matter, it will seem to be overstepping his authority, in that case, Shang Tielong will have an opinion.

"Brother Junzi, I only know you in the rolling mill, you just raised your hand and did this, why let me run more errands."

"Oh, you're also a mixed unit, don't talk about the rules in the workplace, if you do everything yourself, why do you set up so many departments in the factory?"

"Brother Junzi...... Director Yang ......"

"You're just a dear...... Brother is useless," Yang Jun shook his watch and said, "If you rub it out for a while, I'm afraid you won't have lunch either."

To cook and eat, you first have to get food stamps, go to the logistics office to go through the formalities, then the leaders of each department sign it, and finally the canteen office personally approves it, and then designate a special one

The canteen cooks, and the canteen has to go to the warehouse to receive food after getting the list, which delays the time back and forth, I'm afraid I don't want to eat at noon.

Besides, the archaeological team came to more than 100 people this time, and the workload of the kitchen has increased so much, which canteen it will not agree to partner with them, I am afraid that in the end we can only hold a meeting to negotiate, if we can't negotiate, we can only draw lots to decide.

Qian Xiangrong is a person from the mixed unit, he understands that it will take a lot of effort to complete the procedures in this circle, otherwise he would not have asked Yang Jun to do this.

However, Yang Jun's attitude was there, and he had no choice but to go next door to find Shang Tielong.

Looking at Qian Xiangrong's disappearing back, Yang Jun smiled very happily.

The medical department has already chosen a site for reconstruction, and the land is no longer needed, no matter how much time your archaeological team excavates, it will not affect the progress of the project, even if you excavate for a few years, it doesn't matter.

It wasn't long before that.

Qian Xiangrong came back, he stood at the door and said with a bitter face,

"Director Yang, can you talk to Deputy Director Shang and ask him to accept the food stamps."

When Yang Jun heard this, he sneered: "Then I can't take care of it, anyway, this matter is not my responsibility, either you start your own gang, or you go and beg him again."

Yang Jun naturally wouldn't go against Shang Tielong for the sake of the archaeological team.

Shang Tielong's refusal to let them join the gang was also for the sake of the rolling mill, and Yang Jun had no reason to object.

It's not that I don't know how tight food is now.

Although it is said that it is a planned economy, and the goods are received by ticket, what is the actual situation? you

Take the food stamps to the supply and marketing cooperatives to buy grain, and people don't deny that the food stamps are not good, that is, they tell you the word "no food."

What can you do?

If you want to join the gang to eat together, you can't get food stamps, if you really want to join the gang, you should bring food over instead of food stamps.

Perhaps, for the sake of intersection, everyone will sell your personal favor and let you eat with the workers of the rolling mill, but if you take the food stamps to find someone, then you can't say it.

You can't just throw your difficulties and problems on the rolling mill, right?

Of course, Shang Tielong rejected him for another reason.

Not to mention Shang Tielong, even every employee of the rolling mill does not welcome them.

How much trouble has it caused to the rolling mill since the discovery of this large tomb?

Because of this tomb, the employees want to explore it every day, and they can't work with peace of mind, and in addition, in order to protect the tomb for them, the people of the security department stand outside the cordon and work for them for several night shifts.

Well, now that the experts have come to see the tomb, this tomb will not affect the production tasks of several surrounding workshops, plus the site selection and reconstruction of the medical building, no one pays attention to their excavation work at all.

"Brother Junzi, it's not like you don't know how tight the food is now, where can I get food." Qian Xiangrong looked at Yang Jun's face and tried to enter the office.

"Oh, you also know that food is not easy to get, why leave this difficulty to us to solve?"

Yang Jun pointed to his feet and told him not to cross the line.

As soon as he stepped a step forward, he broke his legs.

"You are a big factory with tens of thousands of people, and a random leak of food between each person's teeth is enough for us to eat with a hundred mouths, so you can be accommodating."

"It's useless for you to grind your teeth here, it's not my business."

Don't look at Qian Xiangrong's words, but Yang Jun understands in his heart that the excavation of a large tomb like the Liao Dynasty has allocated special funds and special grains, this kid relies on knowing himself and wants to take advantage of the rolling mill, I'm afraid he has the wrong idea.

Yang Jun knew from thinking about it on his toes that he must have detained the grain without permission and deliberately sold it to him.

Yang Jun didn't bother to grind his teeth with him, so he cleaned up directly and prepared to go out.

"Brother Junzi, are you going out?"

Qian Xiangrong asked anxiously.

"What's the matter, I have to report to you if I can't get out?"

Yang Jun rolled his eyes, pushed him to the side, and directly locked the door.

"It's not...... Brother Junzi, don't go, there's one more thing you need to help with."

Qian Xiangrong chased after him from behind: "You have to get a pass for our archaeological team, this has to be checked every time you come in and enter, how inconvenient it is."

"Go downstairs, first floor security section."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he left directly.

Qian Xiangrong shook his head with a wry smile, just because he couldn't help, Yang Jun didn't want to see him.

……

Yang Jun left the factory and drove to the hospital.

When he got up this morning, Zhou Miaomiao told him that Ma Xiangxiu was born last night and was a big fat boy.

So, he felt the need to go to the hospital.

Originally, he shouldn't have gone to this matter, and it would be best for a woman to come forward.

However, Wang Yuying took Yang Huai with her, plus she had to take care of Yangmei, so it was inconvenient to go out, and Yi Qiushui was busy with the medical department recently, so he had no time to separate, so he had to go.

In fact, he asked the secretary to go for him, just thinking that Ma Xiangxiu would have to cook for himself in the future, and everyone lived not far away, so if he didn't go there in person, it would be difficult to talk when they met in the future.

After arriving at the hospital, Yang Jun parked the car and went upstairs with milk powder and a bunch of nutritional products.

When he arrived at the ward, the nurse told him that Ma Xiangxiu and the others had been discharged from the hospital early this morning.

So, Yang Jun went home stupidly.

For Ma Xiangxiu to be discharged from the hospital in a hurry, Yang Jun can also understand that after staying in the hospital for so many days and spending a lot of money, Ma Xiangxiu must have been discharged from the hospital in a hurry because he was distressed about money.

In the Hereafter.

After giving birth, the mother must be observed in the hospital for at least three days before being discharged.

But in this era, there is not so much attention at all, they always think that as long as the child is born, it will be fine, but they don't know that mothers are more likely to have infection at this time or are more likely to get postpartum depression.

Like Ma Xiangxiu, it's okay to be able to stay in the hospital for one night after giving birth, but in rural areas, many people don't go to the hospital and give birth directly at home.

A pot of hot water, a pair of scissors, anything can be solved.

If they see someone going to the hospital to give birth, in their words, they are stupid, isn't it for nothing to send money to the hospital?

Back home.

Yang Jun went directly to the next yard with his things.

The east wing, a group of people gathered there.

From time to time, the cry of a baby was heard in the room, and Yang Anguo kept going in and out, washing the child's diaper for a while, and pouring tea and water for a while.

The whole person was so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground, although he was busy, his face was full of happy smiles.

"An Guo, congratulations on becoming a father."

Yang Jun stopped Yang Anguo and handed over the gift.

"Thank you, brother, you have a heart,"

Yang Anguo took the milk powder and said excitedly: "Xiangxiu's milk hasn't come down yet, I went to the department store to buy milk powder just now and didn't buy it, but fortunately you sent it."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes and didn't speak.

You're a big boy too, and things like milk powder, baby bottles, and diapers can't be prepared in advance.

You see, I didn't prepare in advance, and now I'm in a hurry.

Generally, after giving birth, the milk can only come down for two or three days, and during this period, the child can only be fed milk powder or rice porridge. (Instead of porridge, it's thick rice tea.) ）

When Yang Jun came in just now, he saw that rice porridge was boiling on the stove, it was probably prepared for the child, otherwise, Yang Anguo was usually reluctant to drink rice porridge.

"Look, the child is hungry, hurry up and make powdered milk."

Hearing the heart-rending crying of the children in the house, it is estimated that they are hungry.

"Hey, I'll go."

Yang Anguo ran to the kitchen happily.

Yang Jun chatted with Yang Anguo in the courtyard for a while, but he didn't enter the room at all.

It's really inconvenient for him to be a big man, as long as

Just know that he is coming, it doesn't matter if you can enter or not, I believe Ma Xiangxiu and they won't be picky.

"Brother, you're here."

The colt came out of the house, said hello to him, and brought him a chair by the way.

"Tired these days, aren't you? Don't rush to work, rest at home for two days."

Looking at the dark circles on Ma Juzi's face, Yang Jun knew that he had suffered a lot in the past few days.

Ma Xiangxiu stayed in the hospital for a few days, and he and Yang Anguo had been guarding the ward, looking at him with a stubbled beard, it was estimated that he had no time to take care of it.

However, it can be seen that Ma Juzi loves this sister very much, and he has been worried about Ma Xiangxiu's child before he was born.

"Brother, I'm fine, I'll go back to work with you later."

The foal smiled and stroked his bearded face with his hand.

"What's the hurry, the factory won't count you as absenteeism."

"Hehe, listen to you, I'll go to work tomorrow."

The two sat together smoking cigarettes and chatting casually.

At this time, Yang Jun found that Yang Anguo was pouring water into the bottle, so he screamed.

"Anguo, the baby bottle must be boiled in boiling water before it can be used."

Yang Anguo probably didn't hear Yang Jun speak, so he dug up two spoonfuls of milk powder and put them into the milk bottle, and then continued to pour water.

"It's okay, I cooked it before I went to the mall in the morning to buy milk powder." Pony said.

"It's good to cook it, the feeding bottle should be sterilized frequently, and the things that the child uses should be careful." Yang Jun nodded and admonished.

"Oh, I see."

Afterwards, the two chatted for a while.

Seeing that the time was not early, Yang Jun stood up and said in the direction of the east wing,

"Xiangxiu, you take care of it, after work, your sister-in-law and I will come to see you again."

After all, I came back to visit people, and it wouldn't be good if I didn't say hello when I left.

"Okay, brother, thank you." Ma Xiangxiu's voice came from the house.

Ma Juzi and Yang Anguo personally sent him out of the house

Yang Jun replied that he glanced at the four and three people who were hungry in class, and then turned around and went back to the factory.