Chapter 406: Do You Call This a Pickle?
This meat is not the other.
Yang Jun is not so greedy, and he will not do anything out of the ordinary.
The reason for making such a joke is to adjust the atmosphere.
It's tiring enough to go to work every day, and if you keep a straight face, then there's no point in living.
Whether in life or at work, the right joke can help promote a harmonious relationship with each other.
Huang Yani is a good secretary, except for the business is still a little rusty, Yang Jun is very satisfied with all other aspects.
She is a mature woman, rigorous and flexible, often inadvertently able to bring joy to people.
Go back to your office.
Yang Jun found that Wang Erwa's second goods were sweeping.
"Hey, Lao Yang, I just saw you hugging me in, why did it disappear in the blink of an eye?"
Wang Erwa had to not feel ashamed of what she had just done, but justifiably blamed Yang Jun for getting Dong XZ up.
"Next door, you can go and find it."
Yang Jun didn't hide it from him, and directly motioned him with his chin to look for it.
"Old Yang, did you mean it?"
"Yes, that's right, it's deliberate, if I don't do that, I won't be able to keep any good things."
Good things are placed in Secretary Huang's office, no matter how thick-skinned Wang Erwa is, it is impossible to go through a lesbian's office.
Yang Jun calculated this and clearly told him that the good things were placed next door, as long as you don't feel embarrassed, you can go and sweep it.
"Lao Yang, you have changed, can you bear to treat me like this?" Wang Erwa made a resentful expression.
Yang Jun suddenly felt a chill, and goosebumps fell all over his body.
Subconsciously took a step back and said vigilantly, "Close! Comrade Erwa, as for that? Isn't it just a jar of pickles?"
"Hey, you're a fool to me, if it's pickles, you're going to hide next door?"
Wang Erwa jumped to her feet.
"I'm a busy place, do you think it's appropriate to put a jar of pickles in the factory director's office?" Yang Jun asked rhetorically.
Wang Erwa blinked her eyes and thought carefully about Yang Jun's words.
Not to mention, Yang Jun's words have some truth, it is really inappropriate to put a jar of pickles in the factory director's office.
On second thought, though.
Yang Jun is by no means the kind of vegetarian animal.
"No, I'll have to see it with my own eyes."
As soon as Yang Jun wanted to speak, the office door rang.
"Come in."
Yang Jun hurriedly pushed Wang Erwa away, the distance between the two was too close, which was easy to cause misunderstanding.
The door opened, and from the outside came a young man of about thirty.
This man was wearing a yellow leather jacket with a turn-up leather jacket on his upper body, army green pants on his lower body, black boots on his feet, a pair of toad glasses, and a big back head.
"Who are you?"
Yang Jun was a little angry, he didn't know this person, and no one passed it on, so he broke into his office in a daze.
"Oh, you're Director Yang."
The man took off his sunglasses, stretched out his hand and said, "Let me introduce myself, I'm the new engineer Huang Zhiqiang."
"Hello, I'm Yang Jun."
When Yang Jun heard this, he hurriedly shook hands with him.
"I'm sorry, Huang Gong, I'm too busy to pick you up in person, please forgive me." ….
"Don't dare, don't dare, if Director Yang can personally send someone to pick me up, I'm already very content."
The two exchanged a few polite words, and Yang Jun invited him to sit down.
At this time, Wang Erwa took the opportunity to leave.
"Huang Gong is an engineer at a young age, which is amazing." Yang Jundao.
This beautiful sentence comes from the heart, this Huang Zhiqiang looks about the same age as him, if he doesn't know the details, no one can believe that he is already an engineer that everyone envies.
There are also a few engineers in the factory, but
They are all older, and the youngest is in his fifties.
"I have won the award, Director Yang is too modest, and you are also very remarkable, you are alone at such a young age."
The two of them came to a wave of business blowing each other, raising each other to a comfortable height, and the next thing is to get to the point.
"Huang Gong, I don't know what you're going to do next." Yang Jun asked.
"Director Yang, I came back from abroad just now, and it will take a few days to familiarize myself with the situation, and when I am familiar with the situation, how about I report to you in detail?"
Huang Zhiqiang is very mature and sophisticated, and he can't find fault with what he says.
Yang Jun didn't take it seriously.
After all, this situation is often encountered, and he, as a leader, does ideological work with newcomers out of the needs of work, and he doesn't expect these newcomers to be ugly, just a process.
"Okay, you can familiarize yourself with the situation of the factory first, and we'll talk about it in a few days."
Yang Jun stood up and said.
Huang Zhiqiang is also an interesting person, how can he not understand the purpose of Yang Jun standing up.
"Okay, factory director, you're busy, I'll go back first."
After that, he left.
To be honest, Huang Zhiqiang's first impression of Yang Jun was arrogance, and his second impression was arrogance.
Don't look at the beautiful words he said, but from his eyes, Yang Jun saw a trace of contempt.
People who come back from abroad are like this, they are very arrogant, they always feel that they are very remarkable, and they choose to return to China to help the development of their countrymen, and they always regard themselves as benefactors.
However, without being beaten by the cruel facts, he would not have known what kind of trouble his status would bring to him.
Luo Yanhong is like this, and so is this Huang Zhiqiang.
Luo Yan is a bullish person, and the dignified female doctor has a lot of face when she says it.
But if Yang Jun hadn't made an exception to take her in, maybe she would still be on her way to find a job.
He believed that in a few days, this Huang Zhiqiang would lower his posture and obediently come to him.
All morning, Yang Jun was busy dealing with various things, and when it was close to noon, there was another team member meeting.
When he came back from the conference room, Huang Yani had already brought food from the cafeteria for him.
Four white flour steamed buns, plus a serving of shredded potatoes.
There are also a few large pieces of braised pork on top of the shredded potatoes.
Huang Yani, the secretary, is very competent, much better than Jiang Haitao.
If memory serves, Jiang Haitao never cooked for him when he was a secretary.
And Huang Yani not only cooked for him, but also intimately helped him sandwich a few pieces of braised pork.
Yang Jun took a sip of water from his cup, and just as he was about to move his chopsticks, the door of the office opened. ….
"Haha, Lao Yang, I really found out."
Wang Erwa walked in with a lunch box, looked at the braised pork in Yang Jun's lunch box, raised her eyebrows and said, "This is the pickle you said."
"Uh, what's wrong?" Yang Jun said, "This meat is also salted."
"Do you call all salted vegetables pickles?" Wang Erwa exclaimed with her mouth open.
Yang Jun's words refreshed his cognition, and it was the first time he had heard of this name.
"Otherwise, pickled radish, pickled cabbage, pickled snow red, aren't they all collectively referred to as pickles?"
"Huh." Wang Erwa pointed to the braised meat and shouted, "Come, come, let me tell you, this is called marinated meat."
"Do you care if it's a meat dish or a vegetarian dish, isn't it all pickles?" Yang Jun said confidently.
"Well, I'll admit I was defeated by you."
Wang Erwa was directly speechless, knocked on her lunch box with chopsticks and said, "I said Lao Yang, you have eaten meat, can you let my brother drink some soup?"
Yang Jun glanced at a few pieces of braised pork in his lunch box, and the corners of his mouth curled.
If it had been put aside, Wang Erwa would have robbed it directly, and the reason why she is so honest today is because every piece of meat is on
Leave Yang Jun's tooth marks.
"Want meat?" Yang Jun asked with a squint.
"Yes!"
"Give me a smile."
Wang Erwa's eyelids jumped, looking at the tempting braised pork, he finally couldn't help it.
He pinched his mouth with his hand and forced himself to smile.
"Uncle Yang, come on, come up and have fun."
"Stop!"
Yang Jun had goosebumps all over his body, and hurriedly raised his hand to signal him to stop.
"Today, your Uncle Yang will take care of your business."
After speaking, Yang Jun took the lunch box and took him to the next office.
Huang Yani was eating when she saw Yang Jun coming in with a lunch box.
Immediately got up and opened the jar.
As soon as the seal was opened, an enticing smell of meat came to my nose.
"Boss Yang, you're too uninteresting, so much meat, and you still hide this and that."
Wang Erwa screamed, and then directly pinched a small half catty of meat with chopsticks.
This guy is like he can't eat the next meal, the chopsticks are flying, filling the lunch box, this is not the end, and it is compacted with chopsticks.
"I've told you that it's not appropriate to have a pickle jar in my office."
Yang Jun pouted.
He is really not reluctant, especially for Wang Erwa, he has never been stingy.
Good smoke and good tea came to him, and this guy said that he was stingy in the end.
"I don't care, you explain to Secretary Huang, I want to eat meat in the future, and she is not allowed to stop me."
Wang Erwa's mouth was stuffed with meat, and her speech was slurred.
"Hear me?" Yang Jun turned back to Huang Yani and said.
"I know, in the future, Section Chief Wang will come, and I will never stop him." Huang Yani smiled.
She is very envious of the brotherhood between Yang Jun and Wang Erwa, the two have no position, age, elder or younger, they can say whatever they want, and they don't have to think about gains and losses at all.
Yang Jun also put a few pieces in the lunch box and was about to go back to the office.
suddenly found that Huang Yani's lunch box only had less salt and no oil cabbage gang, and no braised pork, so he asked,
"Why don't you eat it?"
Huang Yani glanced at Wang Erwa, and then blushed and whispered,
"Am I not afraid of being eaten by you?"
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