Pasting a matchbox is certainly impossible.

However, if she wasn't allowed to do anything, Wang Yuying would definitely turn her face with him.

So, the next day, he found a job for Wang Yuying.

That's knitting sweaters.

I bought all kinds of wool from the store, and when she was fine, she sat by the stove and knitted sweaters, woolen pants, and scarves, and the whole family of eight was enough to knit for a winter.

As soon as I arrived at the factory, I saw everyone talking enthusiastically about the defense of the University of Science and Technology.

Before he got out of the car, he said to the foal.

"Komako, your name is Shang'anguo, and you two will go to the arsenal."

"Okay, brother, I'll arrange the car right away."

Last time, after Ma Juzi delivered a few pigs to the arsenal, Chen Shanhe gave another order to the rolling mill.

This order is very timely and solves the problem of overcapacity.

Since the rolling mill under the management of Yang Jun's 5S system, the production capacity has been greatly improved, almost doubled, and the original orders specified above can no longer meet the production needs, so in recent days, Yang Jun has been running orders everywhere.

As a courtesy, it is reasonable to give the arsenal a gift in return.

On the stone side, he had already explained, and this time he prepared fifteen pigs and two hundred chickens and ducks for Yang Jun.

Today, Yang Jun asked Ma Juzi and Yang Anguo to send these things to the arsenal.

Of course, there is another important reason why he took Yang Anguo and Ma Zi away.

In this big competition, he didn't want the female soldiers to lose too ugly, only Yang Anguo and Ma Juzi were Ma Wumei's opponents among the male soldiers, and he took the two of them away to increase the chances of the female soldiers winning.

Sure enough, Yang Jun had just arrived at the office, and before he could drink a saliva, Yang Anguo came.

"Report to the factory director, today is the day to defend Kobe, as the main participant, I can't leave the team without permission, please change someone."

Yang Anguo first saluted him, and then stood there with his body straight.

When Yang Jun heard this, this guy dared to play this trick with him.

I thought that in this way, I could make myself change my mind.

Yang Jun got up, looked at him with a smile, patted the back of the chair, and beckoned to him,

"Come on, come on, sit here, from now on, you will be the director of this factory."

Yang Anguo is not stupid, don't look at Yang Jun smiling at this time, but he also knows that Yang Jun is talking back.

"Brother, I didn't mean that, I ......."

"I think that's what you mean, I, the factory director, can't I move you?"

"No, brother......

Yang Jun walked up to him and kicked him.

", slick."

Yang Anguo covered his thighs and fled Yang Jun's office in a hurry.

This second cargo is that the motorcycle can't catch fire - it doesn't kick.

Yang Jun still doesn't understand his mind, he just wants to stay and participate in the big competition.

This guy is haunted by the fact that he lost the last competition, and during this time, he has not been ridiculed by Ma Wumei, although this big competition, although it is said that Ma Wumei plucked it, but he also contributed less.

The reason why he is so active is that he wants to get back on the field today.

Yang Anguo, the second goods, is not stupid, but sometimes his brain can't turn around, if he had a foal and a good brain, he would not have given up the position of driver in the first place, and he had to touch the gun. ….

Office downstairs.

Ma Zizi sat in the cab of the truck and watched Yang Anguo come out dejectedly.

There is also a noticeable footprint on the thigh.

"Anguo, now you believe it."

The colt lay on the window of the car, looked at Yang Anguo below, and teased: "I won't let you go to find it, you have to listen and be beaten, right?"

Yang Anguo was holding his breath in his heart, he definitely couldn't stand the cynicism, and suddenly became angry, and yelled at the colt,

"Which eye of yours looks at me?

Punched, I just accidentally fell."

"Oh......" said the colt with a serious smile, "Did you fall and there happened to be someone on the ground who kicked your leg?"

"Yes, how? I was just beaten, are you satisfied?"

Yang Anguo snorted angrily and detoured to the other side and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

Ma Zizi was really angry when he saw him, and if he teased him again at this moment, he would definitely turn his face.

So, he couldn't hold back a laugh and started the car and drove towards the grain store.

After Yang Anguo left, Yang Jun was also very angry.

had no intention of dealing with the documents, so he simply threw all the work to Huang Yani, and he sat on the sofa and smoked.

Yang Anguo, a second-class commodity, is simple-minded, easy to be impulsive, and can't be given heavy responsibilities, and that's it for this life.

At this time, there was a faint sound of gunfire on the playground, and the big competition had begun.

At this moment, the first round is about shooting, and from the intermittent gunfire, we know that they are comparing point shooting, that is, accurate shooting.

Afraid that the workers in the factory would panic, early in the morning, Yu Haitang broadcast this on the radio.

In fact, even if it is not broadcast, the workers in the factory have long been accustomed to it.

In normal times, the people of the security department do not train in live ammunition shooting, and the people in the factory have long been accustomed to it.

However, there is a rule in the factory that during training, except for the people in the security department, no one else is allowed to approach the training ground.

The gunfire continued for more than half an hour before the shooting competition ended.

I don't know who won and who lost this game, anyway, after about ten minutes, there were bursts of shouts from the playground, and it seemed that a cross-country running race was going on.

Yang Jun was worried that the competition would affect the confidence of the female soldiers, so he simply closed the office door and went to see the excitement.

When I came to the playground, dozens of people from the security department stood on the side and kept shouting, and there was a man and a woman running on the field.

This big competition is not based on the overall results, but on which side has won more competitions.

For example, in a shooting competition, one man and one woman each shoot ten shots, and whoever has a good score wins.

Actually, this way of playing is very fair.

After all, these 20 male soldiers are elites selected from more than 200 people, and they are all veterans who have been discharged from the army, and they have a great advantage over female soldiers in military quality.

Therefore, male soldiers do not take advantage of female soldiers, so this method of competition is adopted.

There were not many people on the playing field, except for 20 men and women, who were the cadres in the factory who were invited to be referees.

"Which team won the shooting contest just now?"

Yang Jun came to Jiang Haitao with his hands behind his back.

Wang Erwa was responsible for recruiting troops, and this big competition was presided over by Deputy Section Chief Zhao Haifeng. ….

"Don't you need to ask, I'm sure the male soldier won."

Zhao Haifeng stared at the two of them racing on the field at the moment, and he didn't see Yang Jun coming over at all, so he replied casually.

After he finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong, looked back, and immediately said,

"Director, why are you here? I didn't think you would be interested in such a thing."

"I'm just going to come and see, what's going on now?"

Yang Jun pointed to the two people who were racing on the field.

Zhao Haifeng: "Factory director, the ongoing competition is the 800-meter race, and the male soldier is Ma Sanyuan, the fastest runner in our department, as for the female soldier, I don't know it, I guess it's a newcomer."

Actually, that person didn't need Zhao Haifeng to explain, and Yang Jun also knew him.

That person was Sun Zhaodi, and she had only been here for a few days.

The 800-meter race is about explosiveness and endurance, and you have to run at a constant speed in the first half of the race until you have 100 meters left.

The most capable Ma Sanyuan obviously knew the trick of running, he first ran at a constant speed unhurriedly, not in a hurry at all.

On the other hand, Sun Zhaodi, as soon as she came up, she used all her strength, like a wild horse that had escaped the reins, 'Whoosh, take the horse Sanyuan at once.'

Pull away a distance of several tens of meters.

Yang Jun shook his head, feeling that Sun Zhaodi must have lost.

How can there be such a run, this is an 800-meter race, not 100 meters, how can you use all your strength when you come up.

Don't look at her leading now, at the end of the day, she will definitely not have the strength to sprint.

"This time the female soldier lost again." Zhao Haifeng said.

Don't look at the fact that this big competition is hosted by him, in fact, he very much hopes that the male soldiers will win.

After all, in the past two months, Wang Erwa has trained these male soldiers to the death.

"I don't think so." Yang Jun said quietly.

"Ten bucks?" Zhao Haifeng squinted his eyes and said.

"Agreed!"

In fact, Yang Jun is not optimistic about Sun Zhaodi, he is purely unwilling to lose the female soldier, and the reason why he made this bet is just to give himself some comfort.

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