For Yang Jun.

What he requires is the stability of the rolling mill, absolutely not chaotic, and all the purpose is to ensure safe production.

If anyone dares to break this situation, Yang Jun doesn't mind being the first to cut him.

For Yuan Kaizong's careful thoughts, he was also clear in his heart.

It's nothing more than a matter of one less turnip and many pits.

But the position of chairman of the trade union is not so important to Yang Jun.

He can't say that white is black.

Besides, Yan Huaisheng will retire in a few months, and when the time comes, he will be replaced by his own person.

Back in the office, Yan Huaisheng hadn't left yet.

At this moment, he was sitting on the sofa with his whole body slumped, his eyes blank, and his mouth kept babbling something.

I saw Yang Jun come back.

He immediately got up and said, "Factory director, you must believe me, I definitely didn't get involved."

Seeing his emotional actions, Yang Jun patted him on the shoulder and motioned for him to sit down.

"Boss Yan, Yan Huailiang has already recruited."

After saying this, Yang Jun carefully observed Yan Huaisheng's expression.

"Director, I was wronged."

"Boss Yan, look at what you said, I haven't said anything, you just say that you are wronged?"

Yang Jun smiled and said, "Did you do something unseemly?"

"No, absolutely not, factory director, I can swear to you that my boss Yan has been innocent in this life, and he has never done anything to be sorry for the rolling mill, please believe me."

Yan Huaisheng raised three fingers and swore to the sky, with an anxious look, and almost knelt down for Yang Jun.

"It's not that serious, you don't need to swear."

Yang Jun put away his smile and said with a solemn expression: "Boss, if I'm not mistaken, you should retire in a few months, right?"

"Yes, Director."

"I can promise you to retire unharmed, but ......."

When Yang Jun said this, he looked at him with a smile.

"Factory director, if you can retire, I will promise you everything, and I will do whatever you want."

When Yan Huaisheng heard this, he hurriedly expressed his loyalty.

"Okay, Boss Yan, in the future, we will unite sincerely and do a good job in the rolling mill, do you have confidence?"

"I have faith, Director."

……

Looking at the back of Lao Yan's departure, Yang Jun smiled.

It's not that he has a heavy desire for power, he just wants to subdue Yan Huaisheng, and strive to ensure that the rolling mill is under his control, and will never allow any uncertain factors to affect the production task.

Of course, Yang Jun would not really believe that Yan Huaisheng was clean.

But so what?

Rats can't be caught, and he understands the truth that when the water is clear, there are no fish.

Rather than replacing someone who doesn't understand, it is better to subdue this person, as long as this person's handle is in his own hands, and he will not worry about disobedience.

Today, Yang Jun is in a particularly good mood.

He decided to find someone to play chess to celebrate.

He came to the procurement department with a teacup, Lao Wei was not there, and the people in the department told him that Lao Wei went down to collect grain.

Subsequently, he moved to the Security Section.

Coincidentally, Wang Erwa was not there.

It's raining outside, and I heard that this guy is training in the playground with the guys from the security department. ….

When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately wanted to laugh.

Since the last hunting competition, the male soldier lost.

This guy is like crazy, as long as he is free, he will take those male soldiers to practice.

Recently, the people in the security department have complained a lot, they can't eat enough every day, the training volume is still so large, and the task is so heavy, they can't stand it anymore.

Yang Jun was afraid that Wang Erwa would not take the people in the security department seriously, so he decided to take a look.

The security section lent him an umbrella and looked at the rain in the sky

, he plunged headlong into the rain.

At this time, there is no one in the factory area, and even if there are people, they are thieves who are fast.

As he passed by the medical department, he saw a familiar figure under the eaves sheltering from the rain.

On a whim, Yang Jun took a detour to take a look.

When he got closer, he knew the man, and he knew him very well.

"Terrier, you're stealing chickens again."

There is a broom sitting under the butt of the stick terrier, and it is gnawing on the chicken legs.

Suddenly hearing someone call him, the stick terrier was startled, his hand shook, and the chicken leg fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and fell into the muddy water.

"Uncle Yang, can you not be so scary."

The stick terrier cried with a sad face, and glanced at the chicken leg on the ground distressedly,

"Why do you mean that I steal chickens again, this is obviously brought to me by my mother in the morning."

The stick terrier squatted on the ground, picked up the chicken legs, shook off the muddy water on them, and resumed eating.

Nest grass, chicken legs are like this, can you continue to eat?

"Stick terrier, don't eat it, Uncle Yang will take you to eat something delicious."

"Uncle Yang, are you telling the truth?"

When the stick terrier heard this, his eyes lit up, and the chicken leg with muddy water was stuffed into the satchel he was carrying, and he walked directly behind Yang Jun.

"When did Uncle Yang lie to you?"

The two came to a canteen, and Yang Jun came directly to the back kitchen.

Before I entered the back kitchen, I listened to the stupid pillar chirping there.

"MCA, bring me my lunch box, hurry up."

"Here it is, master."

Ma Hua took out the pork kidney lunch box from under the board, opened the lid of the box, and handed it over with both hands.

As soon as Yang Jun led the stick terrier in, he saw the stupid pillar raise the knife and fall, half of the elbow split in half, and as soon as the knife was drawn, a small half of the elbow entered his lunch box.

"I said, Master He, what are you doing here?"

Yang Jun stood in front of Ma Hua, took the lunch box in his hand, turned around and handed it to the stick terrier.

"Yo, it's Director Yang, isn't I sharing the pressure for the leader?"

Silly Zhu looked back and said with a grin.

Yang Jun frowned and looked at the half elbow on the board.

Do you call this sharing the pressure for the leader?

"Come, tell me, which leader will share the pressure?"

Yang Jun smiled and took a pair of chopsticks and ate them with his elbows between them.

It doesn't matter which leader he is, there is no leader in the rolling mill who is bigger than him.

To eat their elbows is to give them face.

"Hehe, eat, eat hard, and see how you end up later."

Instead of stopping him, Silly Zhu stood aside gloating and watching the joke.

"What if you eat it, can you still remove me, the factory director?"

Yang Jun said with a look of disdain. ….

There are more than 20,000 people up and down the rolling mill, and none of them dare to grin with him, unless they don't want to do it.

"It's impossible to remove you, the factory director, I'm afraid I'll have to kneel on the washboard when I go back." The fool crossed his arms and teased.

When Yang Jun heard this, his eyes suddenly widened.

"The leader you're talking about can't be Yi Qiushui, right?"

"Not really, it's just no different from my brother and sister."

"Luo Yanhong?"

Silly Zhu shook his head.

"Ding Qiunan?"

Silly Zhu nodded and smiled.

Seeing this, Yang Jun also smiled.

As long as it is not Yi Qiushui's, there is nothing in the entire rolling mill that he would not dare to offend.

"It's okay, it's okay, I can't turn the sky upside down."

Yang Jun found a plate, put his elbow on, and said to the stick with a smile,

"Keep your stupid uncle's lunch box, it's a tool for committing crimes."

"Okay, Uncle Yang, why don't I send it directly to the medical department?"

When the stick terrier listened,

The little eyes rolled and counted in his heart.

"There's no hurry, it's never too late to deliver it after eating."

Yang Jun smiled and walked away with a stick terrier.

Sample, fight with me, it's still a little tender.

"Alas, Junzi, there is no ...... like you."

Behind him, there was the angry howl of the stupid pillar.

Yang Jun didn't bother to pay attention to him, this stupid pillar had to be deducted no matter whose food it was, it was time to cure him.

Although Ding Qiunan is not a tigress, she lost her big elbow and saw how the stupid pillar explained to her.

Yang Jun and the stick terrier came to the cafeteria hall and found a corner to eat.

Not to mention, this elbow made by the stupid pillar is really good, fat but not greasy, and it melts in your mouth.

An elbow is three and a half catties, Yang Jun eats most of it, and the stick terrier eats a small half.

"Uncle Yang, my mother asked me to give you a message."

While eating, the stick terrier suddenly said.

"Say."

"My mother said, don't forget your agreement."

Yang Jun was stunned when he heard this, and asked, "What agreement?"

The stick terrier rolled his eyes and said, "Hey, I'm just a child, how do I know what agreement you have with my mother."

"I'm just a messenger."

After the stick terrier finished speaking, he winked at him a few times, and his eyes were full of 'You know, look.'

Seeing this, Yang Jun was full of black lines.

Is this kid a bad brain?

His mother and others are not clear, and he still looks proud.

"I said stick terrier, aren't you angry about this?"

"What am I angry about?"

The stick terrier chewed his elbow in his mouth and said inarticulately, "Nothing happened, what kind of madman am I?"

Yang Jun hesitated for a moment, then said tentatively, "How do you know that nothing happened?"

"Huh!"

The stick terrier suddenly leaned forward and leaned back with laughter, pointed at Yang Jun and said, "Uncle Yang, my mother said that you have a thief's heart and don't have that thief's guts."

Yang Jun's face sank like water.

Grass is a plant.

Sketch a horse, but it is an animal.

Qin Huairu actually said everything to the child, isn't she afraid that the child will spread it everywhere?

However, Yang Jun knew the key point when he thought about it carefully.

If this matter spreads, her reputation of Qin Huairu will not only not be affected, but will make others mistakenly think that she has an unclear relationship with herself, and if others want to move her, they must weigh it first.

"Smack!"

Yang Jun patted the table and said with an angry face,

"After work, bring a message to your mother and let her ......"

"Do you want my mother to wait for you in the back mountain?" The stick terrier said with a grin.

Yang Jun: "......"

This stick terrier is really hopeless, and he actually used the stalk in school on his mother.

Actually, the original words of this stalk are: 'After school, let your sister wait for me in the back mountain.' ，

It's not that the terrier has a bad brain, it's that this guy is very smart.

He is not unclear about the situation in his own family.

Since taking over Qin Huairu's work, he has deeply felt the hardships of making money.

Sometimes, he even thinks that if his mother can have a relationship with Yang Jun, his family's life will not be so hard.

Don't look at it, if Silly Zhu and Qin Huairu are together, he will strongly oppose it.

However, if Qin Huairu and Yang Jun were to be together, he would definitely raise his hands in favor.

Man is an egoistic animal.

It is human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Silly Zhu and Yang Jun, which of the two is better or worse, the stick is still clear.

Yang Jun really doesn't understand the brain circuit of the stick terrier.

With a dark face, he said, "Go back and tell your mother to let her eat more bananas......

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