Under the leadership of the guards, Yang Jun and others drove into the arsenal in a car.

This is just the factory gate, and it is still far from the real production area.

At this time, the sky was dark, and the street lights in the factory area gradually lit up.

The arsenal is built on a hill, about the size of a medium-sized town.

Hospitals, libraries, canteens, cinemas, guest houses, shops, and family quarters are all available.

This scene made Yang Jun itch, and agreed that it was a large factory of similar scale and volume, look at others, and then look at his own.

It's like a heaven and an underground.

Today, the mill does not have its own shopping mall and guest house, let alone a library or cinema.

Of course, the rolling mill also has a cinema, but it has been changed into an auditorium, which is specially used for the conference, and the cinema exists in name only, it is just a decoration.

Looking at people's hospitals, there are two buildings in front and back, the outpatient building and the inpatient department are very complete.

Although, the hospital of the rolling mill is being built, even if it is built, it is not as big as others, not to mention anything else, the two buildings of the family are five floors, and the rolling mill is only three floors.

It's infuriating to think about.

Yang Jun thought that after this inspection, he would have to put the rolling mill in order and build all the facilities that should be built.

In fact, rolling mills are not short of money.

Not only is there no shortage of money, it can be said to be a very fat unit, mainly because the former factory director Yang Jianguo was too conservative, did not pay much attention to the construction of logistics, and put all his energy on production.

Of course, Yang Jianguo can't be blamed for this.

The supporting facilities of the rolling mill are not complete, mainly due to the proximity to the urban area, these facilities are not necessary to be built, just to run more errands.

The arsenal is different, it is far away from the city, nested in the mountains, and it is a day's drive from the city, so facilities such as hospitals and guest houses must be equipped.

The car drove for about ten minutes and finally stopped in front of a building.

Yang Jun took a look, and the building was written with a few big words: 'Arsenal Guest House.' ，

There were five or six people standing at the door of the guest house, and before the car could stop, they gathered around.

"Director Yang, welcome, thank you for visiting our factory in your busy schedule."

The car door opened, and a cadre in his fifties held out his hand.

"Hello, who are you?"

Yang Jun shook hands with him and asked suspiciously.

"Oh, let me introduce myself first, my name is Guan Handong, I am the deputy director of the arsenal, and these are all cadres of various departments of our factory."

Subsequently, Guan Handong introduced Yang Jun to the people who came with him.

Yang Jun shook hands with them one by one and said hello, and then introduced the people on his side to them.

"This is our Liu Feng, deputy director of the rolling mill......

"This secretary of Yuan Kaizong ......"

……

After everyone greeted each other, Guan Handong took Yang Jun and his party to the guest house.

Chen Shanhe, the director of the arsenal, was unable to greet him personally, and although Yang Jun felt a little uncomfortable, he didn't take it to heart.

After all, he is the director of the arsenal, and he is only the leader of a state-owned enterprise, although the two are similar in terms of position and treatment, but obviously, the status of the arsenal is a grade higher than that of the rolling mill.

….

People can let the deputy director receive him, which is already very face-saving.

After Guan Handong led Yang Jun and the others in, he chatted for a while and then went back.

After all, it's already off work, so people can't stay with him all the time.

There are more than 20 people in Yang Jun's entourage, all arranged in the guest house, two people in one room, and a leader of Yang Jun's level has a separate room.

After returning to the room, Yang Jun went to bed, motionless, after a day of car, his bones were about to fall apart, except for his stomach growling, other parts of his body were on strike.

"Brother, wash your face, the staff said to go down to eat in ten minutes."

The foal brought a basin of water and a white towel on his shoulder.

"Oh, I'm a little hungry when I hear you say that."

Yang Jun rubbed his stomach and got up to wash his face.

"I've been hungry for a long time, and I haven't eaten enough at noon."

The colt closed the door and sat on his chair with a weak appearance.

Yang Jun smiled.

When have you ever eaten enough?

Every day is either hungry or in the process of starving.

"Okay, hold on a little longer, and you'll be able to go down to eat soon."

As soon as the foal heard about the food, he immediately became energetic.

He sat up straight and asked excitedly.

"Brother, you say, will they be full later? I don't have that many food stamps with me."

"Eat with your belly open, and don't worry about food stamps." Yang Jun smiled.

They are here to investigate, not on a business trip.

If you are on a business trip, you should bring your own food stamps, hand them over to the canteen of the business trip unit, and eat with others.

The inspection is different, they belong to the guests, and the arsenal is to take care of the food.

Just like a rolling mill, there is a large amount of money spent on entertaining guests every year, and people come from far and wide, so you can't let people bring their own food stamps.

"That's good, that's good."

The colt looked relieved, changed to a comfortable position and half-laid.

After washing his face, he was about to go back to bed and lie down for a while, when he heard the sound of chopsticks knocking on the bowl in the corridor, and then he heard someone downstairs shouting,

"Let's eat!"

When the colt heard this, it was as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and jumped up from his chair.

"Brother, it's time to eat."

Yang Jun got up lazily and followed behind him.

Come to the cafeteria on the first floor.

There are a lot of people here, and there are more than 200 people in the entire canteen.

The people at the rolling mill were stunned.

What's going on?

The canteen of the guest house is not a staff canteen, why are there so many people?

Everyone was dumbfounded, not knowing which table to sit at.

Fortunately, at this time, a canteen worker stood on a stool, clasped his hands together and shouted in a trumpet shape,

"Everyone, be quiet, listen to me."

"Ten people at a table, sit casually."

When you hear this, you don't mind the attitude of the guest house, and after a hungry day, it's better to grab a seat and fill your stomach.

The meal has already been set on the table, a pot of pork and cabbage stewed vermicelli, a pot of stewed fish in an iron pot, and a basket next to it, and the quilt is lifted, and inside is a steaming nest.

"Director, there's a place there."

Jiang Haitao saw that there were still three empty seats at a table inside, so he pulled Yang Jun and Ma Zizi over.

….

"I'll take my place first."

Ma Juzi relied on his tower-like body to open a bloody path for Yang Jun in front.

As soon as the three of them sat down, they heard someone at the table calling him.

"Old Yang, why are you here?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he looked up.

I saw Mao Hua and Gao Dongzhi looking at him with shocked expressions.

"Why are you here?" Yang Jun was surprised.

These two are none other than each other.

One is the director of the Red Star No. 1 Rolling Mill. The other is Gao Dongzhi, the director of the Red Star No. 2 Rolling Mill.

"You say it first, we'll ask first."

"You say it first, don't you know the truth that comes first and comes later?" Yang Jun said with a smile.

"Okay, let's not play dumb riddles with you, we're here to inspect the arsenal."

Gao Dongzhi said with a smile: "Old Yang, don't tell me, you are also here to inspect the arsenal."

Yang Jun smiled and didn't speak.

"Wocao, you're really here to grab the order."

Maohua and Gao Dongzhi exclaimed in unison.

In fact, when Yang Jun saw the two of them, he knew that it was not his family who inspected the arsenal this time.

"I said Lao Yang, you're not authentic, are you? Last time, your factory robbed us of the order for six or seven machines, so why did you grab it this time."

"Hey, Lao Gao, what you said is wrong, what do you call us robbing? We won that order based on our strength, okay?"

Yang Jun said with a stiff neck.

The reason why the 67 Tong machine was produced for the rolling mill last time was that in addition to the big leaders wanting to fish, it was out of the need for secrecy that the rolling mill was allowed to produce it.

At that time, after the above announced that this order would be produced by the third rolling mill, Maohua and Gao Dongzhi made trouble with the big leaders because of this matter, saying that the big leaders were eccentric, and all good orders were given to the third rolling mill, as if the third rolling mill was his own son, and their first and second rolling mills seemed to be picked up by the roadside.

Everyone wants to do military orders, in addition to the large amount, people pay money is also refreshing, unlike other enterprises, people are not relying on not giving, they have to drag on for a few months, or it is a triangular debt, and it is not refreshing to pull each other off.

"Okay, Lao Gao, in terms of lip service, the two of us are not his opponents when we are tied together, don't be angry with yourself." Mao Hua persuaded.

"Well, listen to your old Mao, our brothers still want to live for two more years, today, let you go first." Gao Dongzhi pointed at Yang Jun and was speechless.

"I said two brothers, what's going on today, why is everyone together?"

Yang Jun looked around and asked in a low voice.

Mao Hua and Gao Dongzhi are both older than him, they are both in their fifties, and they don't suffer a loss by calling their brother.

"Hehe, not only are we together, but you can take a look at the table next to you."

Maohua's fingers faintly pointed to the person at the table next to him,

"See, Angang's old money is also here."

Then he pointed to the table behind him, "Ma Gang's grandson is also there."

"Baotou Steel's Lao Liu ......"

"Lao Liao ...... of Jigang"

「……」

With the Maoization pointed out one by one.

Yang Jun was surprised to find that almost all the directors of steel mills in China came.

….

No wonder there are so many people in the canteen, it turns out that there is more than one inspection group.

"You two go and call Director Liu and Secretary Yuan."

Yang Jun sensed that something was wrong, and immediately asked Ma Juzi and Jiang Haitao to go to the adjacent table to exchange Liu Feng and Yuan Kaizong.

He could see that the table was filled with people from their first and second rolling mills.

He felt that this matter was not trivial, and thought about calling Lao Yuan and them over to discuss.

Yang Jun: "Two brothers, what the hell is going on? One order won't be grabbed by so many steel mills."

Mao Hua glanced around, then changed seats with a person next to him, sat next to Yang Jun, and whispered,

"I heard that there is a turtle grandson who is not honest, and the above decided to educate it."

Yang Jun was shocked when he heard this, and thought about it carefully.

In this year in history, there was indeed a restless little deflated three in the southwest, who was unashamedly provoked all day long, and the above decided to knock them off.

If it weren't for Mao's reminder, Yang Jun would have almost forgotten this major historical event.

He secretly blamed himself, and the comfortable life made him ignore the events around him.

After a careful recollection, that incident happened in October, that is, in the last month.

Yang Jun immediately understood why so many steel mills were asked to take this order, the battlefield is changing rapidly, and a large number of weapons are needed.

That's why so many steel mills are allowed to take this order.

As a traverser, Yang Jun naturally knows the direction of historical events, and he knows that this event will end soon.

After the grandfather finished educating his grandson, the grandson kept his tail between his legs and behaved for a while.

This is dozens

Year.

After Yang Jun knew the inside story, he was relieved.

This order, more than a dozen steel mills did it together, which can be said to be a waste of resources, but he didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he could only take it seriously.

If nothing else.

All steel mills will get this order.

After eating, Yang Jun immediately called Yuan Kaizong and Liu Feng to his room.

"Lao Liu, you go back overnight, put down all the production tasks at hand, count the inventory, and deal with this order."

When Liu Feng heard this, he looked embarrassed.

"Factory director, this is not appropriate, before the order is received, you will let me stop production, and ...... then."

"Something happened, and I'm fully responsible."

Yang Jun didn't wait for him to object, and directly decided.

"Old Yang, isn't it unsafe?"

Yuan Kaizong also felt that Yang Jun's decision was a bit hasty.

Stopping production is not a joke, if you can't complete the task by then, the blame will come down, and you can drink a pot.

"Don't you two know me? Don't you feel at ease with me?"

Yang Jun didn't bother to explain, and besides, he couldn't explain this matter clearly, so he could only say something.

"Okay, just do what I say, if something happens, I'll take full responsibility."

Quadrangle: A Domineering Life.

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