Early this morning, there was a line of cars under the office building.

Several leaders led by Liu Feng and Yuan Kaizong stood beside the car and looked anxiously at the gate of the rolling mill.

Just a few days ago, an instruction came from above, asking the leaders of the rolling mill to take the technical backbone of the mill to a military factory codenamed 387 to inspect and see if they could provide workpiece products to their factory.

The factory director must go in person, so Yang Jun is on the list of inspections.

At this moment, more than an hour has passed since the appointed time, and everyone is waiting for him.

Perhaps because he forgot the reason, Yang Jun still went to the factory according to the usual work time.

As soon as the car stopped, before he could get out of the car, Yuan Kaizong hurriedly ran over.

"I said, Lao Yang, look at what time it is, it's an hour late."

Yuan Kaizong rolled up his sleeves and pointed to his watch.

"Old Yuan, what are you crazy about, it's only ten o'clock, where am I late."

Yang Jun completely forgot about the inspection of the 387 factory, thinking that he still went to work as usual.

"You ......, but you're still the factory director......

Seeing this, Jiang Haitao hurriedly ran over and whispered a few words in his ear.

"Oh, I'm sorry, look at my memory, that...... Let's go now."

Yang Jun suddenly realized, apologized again and again, and retracted the leg that had just wanted to get out of the car.

"Oh, Lao Yang, I really can't help you."

"Okay, Lao Yuan, it's already late, if you talk again, you won't be able to eat at noon."

Liu Feng hurriedly came over to play the round.

Yuan Kaizong sighed, hurriedly waved his hand, and motioned for everyone to get in the car and set off.

Seeing this, Yang Jun smiled embarrassedly.

Seeing this, Jiang Haitao hurriedly got into the car.

Then, a group of cars drove outside the factory.

In addition to several high-level leaders, several engineers in the factory and eighth-level technicians in the workshop also followed many people.

This inspection of the 387 arsenal is mainly to see if the weapons they produce can be processed by the rolling mill, and if they can, then the order will be handed over to the rolling mill.

"I said, Secretary Jiang, your kid has been slacking off at work recently, why didn't you notify me in advance of such a big matter?"

In the car, Yang Jun lit a cigarette and looked at Jiang Haitao with an unkind face.

"Factory director, you have wronged me, from last night to now, I don't know how many times I have called your house, but the phone has been busy and no one answers."

Jiang Haitao explained with a bitter face.

When Yang Jun heard this, he suddenly remembered the phone call.

Last night, when he and Yi Qiushui were doing warm-up exercises, he was riveting and was about to charge, when he was suddenly interrupted by the phone, he was so angry that he didn't want to pay attention to it, but the phone kept calling, and he pulled out the phone line in a fit of anger.

Afterwards, he forgot to plug it back in.

"It turns out that your kid kept calling last night."

When Yang Jun heard this, this kid was the culprit, and he was immediately angry.

"When you come back from the expedition, you kid will write a 5,000-word review."

"Huh?"

Jiang Haitao looked confused: "Director, what is the content of the review?"

….

"Think for yourself, if you can't make up 5,000 words, see how I clean you up."

"Oh...... Got it, Director."

Jiang Haitao's face was bitter.

Knowing that Yang Jun was angry, he didn't dare to talk back, so he had to admit it obediently.

After eating Sijiucheng, the car drove to the suburbs.

The 387 Arsenal is in the mountains, about a day's distance from Sijiu City.

Because Yang Jun was late, it was estimated that it would be difficult to reach the destination before dark.

However, to Yang Jun's distress, the expedition took about three days, and he did not bring a replacement

He didn't dare to imagine how the past three days had passed.

But fortunately, it's October, and the weather is gradually getting cooler, so you can make do with three days.

……

Six cars drove on the rugged and bumpy mountain road, bumpy and bumpy, and people couldn't help but want to vomit.

I don't know how long it took to drive, everyone got out of the car, ate some dry food, rested for half an hour, and continued to set off.

It wasn't until five or six o'clock in the afternoon that I vaguely saw a town in the distance.

Rows of tube buildings, and gray houses.

Plastered slogans on the concrete walls.

Passers-by have changed from workers in blue-and-gray overalls to guards in army green.

In the fields by the roadside, from time to time, I saw farmers harvesting corn.

Whenever it is the season to harvest corn, it means that the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming.

Yang Jun calculated carefully, there are still five days left before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

If this expedition goes well, you can still catch up and go home for a reunion dinner.

The further you drive into the mountains, the more people you will meet.

At this time, it was the time to get off work, and the people of Wuyang and Wuyang poured out of the factory, with relaxed smiles on their faces, after a hard day's work, ready to go home and drink a little wine to relieve their fatigue.

Seeing that he was about to arrive at the arsenal, Yang Jun took out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth, struck a match, and lit a cigarette.

Taking a deep breath, the spicy smell of smoke filled his lungs, and the whole person suddenly became more energetic.

Nestled deep in the mountains, the munitions factory is surrounded by lush greenery, and in the light of the setting sun, it looks like a monster cloaked in a layer of golden light, full of mystery.

The destination is getting closer, and the car is getting slower.

If you can arrive an hour early, you won't have to run into a countercurrent to and from work.

The crowd lasted for more than half an hour before it eased a little, and the car couldn't move, so they simply stopped on the road and waited for them to finish walking before going in.

Yang Jun sat in the car, looking at the tired arsenal workers, he estimated that the scale of this rolling mill is not small, at least it is a large factory of 10,000 people, and its scale is not smaller than that of a rolling mill.

After about ten minutes, the crowd finally decreased.

"Horn, horn."

With two horns sounding, the car slowly moved towards the arsenal.

The distance is getting closer and closer, and the gate of the arsenal appears in front of everyone.

On both sides of the gate is written, 'Heighten vigilance, defend the motherland, eight bright red letters.'

The car stopped at the door, and two guards dressed in army green ran over with guns in hand.

A guard in his thirties leaned on the window and looked in, and saw Yang Jun sitting in the back row.

The guard immediately straightened up and saluted Yang Jun,

….

"Report chief, this is the 387 Arsenal, please show your pass."

Yang Jun glanced at Jiang Haitao and asked him to deal with this matter.

In fact, without Yang Jun's orders, Jiang Haitao was ready to get out of the car.

"Comrade Guard, we are from the rolling mill inspection group, this is our ID, please let us go."

Jiang Haitao took out his documents from his handbag and handed over the list of the delegation.

The guard doubled over his papers, glanced at the list, and said,

"Comrade, please wait a moment, I'll report back to the top."

"No problem, you can report it."

Jiang Haitao took the documents back.

The guard immediately put his gun on his back, trotted back to the sentry post, picked up the phone and called.

After about two minutes, the guard returned again.

He muttered a few words to Jiang Haitao, and saw Jiang Haitao frowning and looking unhappy.

Jiang Haitao was lying at the window, looking unhappy,

"Director, the people from the arsenal are going to check on us

The car said there was no problem to let us in."

"Then let him check it."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he was the first to get out of the car.

After getting out of the car, he waved his hand and motioned for the people behind him to get out of the car for inspection.

In fact, he was ready to be inspected for a long time.

An important unit like the arsenal must have a strict management system, and if you are allowed to drive into it with a swagger, what is the difference between it and the vegetable market.

Not to mention the arsenal, even the rolling mill, dozens of people from the security department must be arranged to stand guard every day, and once they find out which employee has a situation, they will immediately go up and search their bodies.

If you don't follow the rules of others, the guards will not sell your face at all.

"Leader, I'm sorry, routine check, thank you for your cooperation."

At this time, the guard in his thirties saluted him, and looked Yang Jundao up and down with his eyes.

Seeing this, Yang Jun guessed that this person was the squad leader of this group of guards.

He looked himself up and down, then stretched out his arms and said, "Come on."

"I'm sorry, leader."

The guard apologized and inspected Yang Jun himself.

Inspections are a must, and no one is exempt.

The main thing is to see if you have a camera or a weapon of destruction.

"Alright, no problem."

After inspecting it, the guard squad leader took a step back and saluted him.

Yang Jun raised his hand and saluted back, motioning for him to continue checking on the others.

These people who came with Yang Jun were very unhappy when they saw that the people from the arsenal were going to inspect, but when they saw Yang Jun being the first to be inspected, they didn't dare to complain about anything.

Under the gaze of Yang Junhu, the people in the rolling mill were inspected in a proper manner.

"Comrade, you can't bring your guns in, we can keep them for you first, and then return them to you when you come out."

"No, I'm the leader's driver, if you get off my guy, how can I protect the leader."

Yang Jun looked back and saw that the colt and the people in the arsenal were arguing.

One wanted to collect the gun, the other didn't let it, and the two were fighting there.

….

"Horse, obey the management and give the gun to the house." Yang Jun scolded.

Yang Jun knew that Ma Juzi's refusal to hand over the gun was entirely for his sake, but for the sake of the overall situation, he still asked Ma Juzi to hand over the gun.

"Yes, Director."

The colt answered, and reluctantly slapped the gun into the guard's hand, and said, "Keep it for me, if you lose a piece of skin, I won't finish with you."

Then the guard put the gun *** belt, pouted and said, "A broken five-four, what's so rare, what kind of gun does our arsenal not have?"

"You ......"

Ma Zizi wanted to say something, but was stopped by Yang Jun raising his hand.

The guards are right, a break of May Fourth, there is really nothing rare, something from decades ago, people really don't look at it, and the colt has never seen the world, and he still treats him as a treasure.

In the inspection group, not only Ma Juzi brought a gun, but several other people saw that Ma Foal had handed over all the guns, and they also consciously handed over all the guys.

Afterwards, the guards registered one by one.

After the registration was completed, the guard squad leader explained.

"I won't say much about the rules, I think you all know that after entering this door, our people will take you in, you are not allowed to look around, you are responsible for any problems."

Hearing this, everyone nodded.

Subsequently, Yang Jun and others got into the car and entered the factory under the leadership of the guards of the arsenal.

Quadrangle: A Domineering Life.

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