Chapter 353: What is Xiao Zhuang?

In the morning, Yang Jun got a large amount of orders from the arsenal, and several other factories were very jealous.

Maohua and Gao Dongzhi pestered him even more, asking him to give them some orders.

Yang Jun politely refused their request without offending anyone.

In order to get rid of the entanglement of other factories, Yang Jun didn't even eat at noon, so Yang Jun left with people.

This is a very large order, with large quantities and short delivery times, and it must be rushed back as soon as possible to arrange production.

When he left the gate of the arsenal, the original guard squad leader returned the colt's gun.

When they were still equipped with guns, the two also made a wave of eye contact, as if to vent their dissatisfaction.

Yang Jun kicked the foal and signaled him not to look for trouble.

Just as they were about to start the car, they saw a guard running towards them in a hurry.

The guard walked up to the guard squad leader and whispered for a while, then walked straight to Yang Jun's car.

"Report to the chief, I am on the orders of the factory director to give you a gift."

After the guard finished speaking, he immediately handed over a black lacquer box.

Yang Jun was stunned, he didn't expect Chen Shanhe to suddenly give him a gift.

In order to show respect, I hurriedly got out of the car and took the box.

Take the box and open it carefully.

Inside is a gun, the Mi Guo Colt *** A1 pistol.

When Yang Jun saw it, his eyes immediately turned red, and the whole person became excited.

Unexpectedly, after being friends with Chen Shanhe, he didn't even say a word, and people gave him such a precious gift.

The Colt *** A1 11.43mm automatic pistol is one of the most famous pistols in the world, and it is also the world's longest-armed and most equipped pistol, which is adopted by the armies of many countries.

It was designed by the most famous gun designer Browning in the United States, and this gun has been improved several times, integrating the characteristics of the Browning gun, with stable performance, and is an excellent pistol.

Yang Jun couldn't put it down and played with the gun, and sighed,

"Thank you Director Chen for me, please tell him that he will come to Sijiu City in the future, so that he must come to me, and I will invite him to eat roast duck."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he asked Jiang Haitao to write down his contact information and hand it to the guard.

"Yes, Chief, I'll tell you the truth."

The guard took the note, folded it neatly, and carefully placed it in his pocket.

After leaving the arsenal.

Yang Jun sat in the car and grasped the Colt.

This gun has high accuracy, low recoil, and very large penetration, which is a necessary self-defense.

Yang Jun didn't expect that he left such a good impression on Chen Shanhe, it was an instinctive move, but he was recognized, not only got a large order, but also had a friendship with him since then, which played an indelible role in the future production of the rolling mill.

The car drove for several hours and finally returned to the factory at 8 p.m.

After arriving at the factory, I originally thought about arranging the order production overnight, but seeing that everyone was tired, I had to let them go back.

After they left, Yang Jun also followed.

When he got home, he had just opened the door to the living room.

I saw that the lights in the house suddenly turned on, and a gust of incense blew in.

Yi Qiushui was wearing pajamas, standing at the door of the bedroom, crossed his waist, pointed to his nose and said,

"The surname is Yang, I don't say hello on a business trip, I will punish you, and you are not allowed to stop for an hour."

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, and immediately said.

"Whoever speaks doesn't count, he's a puppy."

……

The next day, Yang Jun was led to work as a dog.

As soon as I got to work, I immediately convened a meeting of all leading cadres.

In addition to arranging the production tasks, he also asked all logistics departments to work together to ensure the progress of production

, and put forward a reward and punishment system, for draggers, sabotage directly dismissed, of course, for the excellent to reward.

Naturally, the rewards cannot be money, but are given in the form of meat and food.

If you do a good job and do a lot of it, you will have meat and food subsidies.

After the formation of this incentive mechanism, the production capacity of the factory can be increased by at least 50%.

Not to be left behind, everyone has exerted their enthusiasm.

They not only completed the work at hand on time and on time, according to quality and quantity, but even rushed to do the work.

No one wants to watch others eat meat and not even drink soup themselves.

Everyone is a person who wants face, others are working hard there, and they are stealing women there to play tricks, and if you say it, you still have a face.

Moreover, the factory rewards real money, as long as you complete the specified tasks, you can get food or meat.

The meeting lasted only half an hour before adjournment.

After the meeting, everyone took their places and made every effort to carry out the production task.

Back in the office, Yang Jun sat in a chair, half-squinted, thinking about the recent work tasks in the factory.

Seeing that the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming in a few days, in addition to doing a good job in production, the treatment of employees can not be less.

Yang Jun decided to buy a batch of pork from the factory as a benefit for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Of course, pork can only be bought from him in most cases.

However, just in case, he thought he would go to the grain collection store and see if there were enough pigs in the big rock.

Yang Jun is the kind of person who will act immediately when he has an idea.

He drove out of the factory and went straight to the grain store.

"Anbang, has the stone delivered ingredients to the store recently?"

As soon as he stopped, Yang Jun asked from afar.

"Brother, you're here."

Yang Anbang came out sleepy-eyed, and after he led Yang Jun into the store, he pointed to a stall of ingredients in the corner,

"This is sent this morning, a total of 800 catties, 600 catties of vegetables, and 200 catties of ducks."

Yang Jun was shocked when he heard this.

I didn't expect this guy to be able to get ducks, so he hurriedly glanced at the dishes in a few bamboo frames by the wall and found that those ducks had been slaughtered.

I picked one up and tried the weight, and I felt that there were three catties to sink.

"Did you send it at any other time besides today?" Yang Jun asked casually.

"I sent it, I sent it yesterday and the day before yesterday, but not as much as today."

Yang Anbang replied.

Yang Jun nodded when he heard this.

As long as the stone delivers the ingredients on time every day, this way, the store will be able to exceed its task every month, and there will be no need to subsidize the space itself.

Of course, he also has to collect money every time, but it's just that it's not much use for him to ask for money, so he tries not to use the materials that can not use the space.

Well, now that he has the stone, he doesn't have to worry about the space being exposed.

However, Yang Jun will also protect the safety of the stone as much as possible, and will never allow him to make any mistakes.

"Although it's autumn now, the duck meat can't be left for too long, so let someone from the factory pull it away."

Since the last time the stone took the tricycle away, the ingredients in the grain store can only be pulled by people from the factory.

"Director Tang has set a rule, saying that the factory will come to pick up supplies at regular times every day, once at 10 o'clock in the morning and once at 4 o'clock in the afternoon." Yang Anbang explained.

"Okay, I see."

Hearing this, Yang Jun nodded.

I've heard Old Tang mention it before, but at that time I was absent-minded and forgot.

"You didn't ask the stone for anything, did you?" Yang Jun asked.

"No, I don't."

Yang Anbang shook his head and said, "Brother, you have personally explained, I naturally don't dare to ask more, he comes to deliver ingredients every day, and he leaves after delivering the ingredients, and we haven't said a word at all."

"Well, that's fine, remember, what

Don't ask anything." Yang Jun admonished.

"Got it, brother."

The purpose of Yang Jun's visit to the store was not only to understand the situation, but also to discuss the matter of Mid-Autumn Festival pork with the stone.

After saying hello to Yang Anbang, Yang Jun went straight to the courtyard.

After parking the car, I went directly to Mrs. Liang's house in the front yard.

Big Stone was not at home, and Mrs. Liang didn't know where he had gone.

Yang Jun walked to the backyard stupidly, and when he passed by the middle courtyard, he found Xiaoshi and a group of little children squatting on the ground with their buttocks.

"Up, on."

"Bite it, don't let go."

A group of children were playing while stalking their necks and yelling.

Yang Jun suddenly became interested, so he stepped forward to take a look.

It turned out to be a bunch of children fighting crickets.

He lost interest for a moment.

What's so nice about two bugs fighting.

Besides, a bunch of people shouting, can they understand it?

However, Yang Jun is not surprised by this situation.

The people of Sijiu City have this hobby, either fighting crickets or slipping birds every day, or finding an ant nest to spit and squat and watch for a long time.

"Stone, where's your brother?"

"Ah, it's Uncle Yang."

Xiao Shi's eyes rolled, touched his head and said, "My brother is out, do you have something to do with him?"

"I'm looking for your brother for something, take me to him."

When Yang Jun said this, he was about to take his hand and walk out.

But Xiaoshi stepped back and looked at Yang Jun with a wary face.

"Uncle Yang, otherwise, you go home first and wait, how about I go to my brother?"

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment and smiled.

I didn't expect Xiao Shi's vigilance to be quite high, probably because his brother had confessed.

It's good to be vigilant, but it saves him from worrying.

"Okay, I'll go back to the backyard first, and after finding your brother, let him come home to find me."

"Okay, Uncle Yang, I'll go find my brother."

After Xiao Shi finished speaking, he turned around and ran out of the courtyard.

But when he was halfway there, he ran back again, picked up the cricket jar on the ground and ran.

"Little stone, you cheated and lost money."

A group of little children got up and chased after them, making the whole yard jump.

Back in the backyard.

Wang Yuying is boiling millet porridge on the stove.

Yangmei is not out of confinement yet, Wang Yuying doesn't know where she heard that millet porridge is nutritious, she boils millet porridge three times a day, Yang Jun can't understand why he doesn't drink rice porridge, he has to drink millet porridge.

However, he wanted to think about it, but he didn't dare to point fingers.

Recently, Wang Yuying has become more and more unpleasant to look at him.

He didn't want to feel uncomfortable at this time.

"Mom, I'm back."

Yang Jun greeted the kitchen.

"Come back, come back, what are you yelling for, don't startle Xiao Zhuang." Wang Yuying rolled her eyes and didn't give him a good look.

"Mom, I mean, I'm going to eat at home at noon."

Yang Jun leaned against the kitchen door and asked curiously,

"What's Xiao Zhuang?"