The drawings and the person who made the drawings are equally important to Yang Jun.

Huang Zhiqiang was sent by him to the arsenal to receive orders in the name of investigation, and at the same time, there were also people from the security department, these people were people he trusted, and he had to make sure that Huang Zhiqiang did not make any mistakes.

Of course, this inspection is only a formality.

In fact, all these joints were opened by Yang Jun, and Huang Zhiqiang just ran in the name of an investigation.

The delegation was accompanied by 17 pigs and more than 200 poultry.

Chen Shanhe's arsenal is located in the mountains, and it is very difficult to purchase materials, let alone the ingredients for this kind of meat, so in the past few months, Yang Jun has sent him some meat subsidies every now and then to help them lack rations.

Of course, these ingredients have to be paid, otherwise, Chen Shanhe would not dare to accept them.

The person who drew the drawings was sent away, and all that was left was the drawings.

The security of the drawings is also foolproof, the security section has a state-of-the-art safe, if there is no password and key, even a grenade cannot be exploded, not to mention, there are two guards who are guarding it 24 hours a day.

Without Yang Jun's consent, it was impossible for anyone to transfer the drawings from the Security Section.

Because, the people in the security department only listen to Yang Jun.

After Huang Zhiqiang left, the workshop was not idle.

The machine was tested to the limit 24 hours a day.

There are two shifts every day and two shifts are operated by a designated master, and every time the shift is handed over, the data report on duty must be put in front of Yang Jun's desk.

Judging from the report data in the past few days, the processing efficiency of the lathe is more than six times that of the original, and its pass rate is as high as 99%.

This is undoubtedly a happy thing.

However, in order to be sure, Yang Jun did not rush to modify other machines, he extended the test time to five days, if after five days, it is still normal, he feels that a large number of transformation and upgrading.

……

After dealing with official business, Yang Jun sat bored, so he went to the workshop to take a look.

The workshop was full of the roar of machines and the sound of colliding with iron, and Yang Jun's head was confused, so he left the workshop as if he were fleeing.

He didn't go back to the office, but went to the playground where the security department was training.

Before I got to the playground, I heard a commotion.

"Sun Zhaodi, come on."

"Sun Zhaodi, come on."

Yang Jun looked up and saw that the people in the security department were engaged in a tug-of-war.

This is a casual game during a training break.

Since the first few big competitions, Yang Jun found that these female soldiers have become more and more inflated, especially Ma Wumei, who has nothing to do, provoking in front of male soldiers every day, shouting about competitions, not to mention the competition, there must be a lottery, either money or food stamps.

Yang Jun found that this unhealthy trend was very detrimental to the unity of the Security Section, so he ordered that anyone was strictly forbidden to engage in gambling in any name.

However, there are policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom.

Although they don't dare to gamble openly, they keep making small moves behind their backs.

Don't look at it, it's just an ordinary tug-of-war, but if it's not good, they have another gamble in private. ….

Yang Jun did not get too close, but stood on the periphery of the crowd to watch.

Men and women tug-of-war, with five men on each side.

These five people are the most powerful people on both sides.

Not to mention the male soldiers, Yang Anguo personally went into battle, and the other four were big men with big waists and round shoulders.

On the woman's side, in addition to Ma Wumei and Sun Zhaodi, there are three female soldiers who look relatively plump.

If you want to compete with others, female soldiers still have hope of winning, but tug-of-war, that is not a trace of adulteration and skill, it depends on strength.

Yang Anguo, don't talk about this second goods, it is a dead pervert who can carry the tripod, and the existence of a wild boar of three hundred and fifty pounds can walk a few kilometers on his shoulder, as for

The other four can crush female soldiers by tonnage alone.

On the female soldier's side, Ma Wumei's strength can still be controlled, as for the other three female soldiers who look relatively plump, they actually just want to delay the opponent with their weight advantage.

The only one who can really exert his strength is Sun Zhaodi.

At this point, the game has reached a white-hot stage.

Both sides have exerted their strength to eat milk, and they are engaged in a tug-of-war with each other, one will be biased towards female soldiers, and the other will be biased towards male soldiers, and neither can easily defeat anyone.

"Sun Zhaodi, you are working hard, isn't it okay for my sister to invite you to eat white flour steamed buns at noon?"

At this time, Ma Wumei saw that the rope was slowly moving towards the male soldier, and she suddenly became anxious, and her face turned red.

On the other hand, Sun Zhaodi, her face was flushed, the thick tendons on her neck were abrupt, and it seemed that the strength of her whole body was concentrated to one point.

Although the white-flour steamed bun is very tempting, you have to eat it according to your ability.

At this moment, she didn't dare to speak at all, for fear that as soon as she was relieved, she would lose the game.

There were also three people on the female soldier's side, at this moment, they were sitting on the ground, holding on to the rope and not letting go, as if they wanted to delay time with their weight.

If nothing else, if this development continues, the female soldiers will definitely be defeated.

At this time, the male soldiers let out bursts of cheers, as if victory was in sight.

Seeing this, Yang Jun couldn't help but worry about the female soldiers.

So, he said to Sun Zhaodi, "Zhaodi, if you win, I'll give you a cotton suit."

When Sun Zhaodi heard this, she immediately became excited, her face turned red, but a trace of heat flashed in her eyes.

"Yikes!"

With a roar.

Sun Zhaodi kicked suddenly, twisted the tiger's waist, and concentrated all her strength on her right arm.

The rope was within the range of the naked eye, and it slammed into it, and then the five male soldiers were dragged towards the female soldiers.

"How is that possible?"

"It's incredible."

A group of male soldiers watched it all with their mouths wide open.

All this is too unreal, I thought that victory was in sight, but who knows, Sun Zhaodi shook her wrist, and the form suddenly reversed.

Man.

If you don't push it, you will never know how much potential you have in your bones.

"Hehe, Uncle Yang, are you true just now?"

Sun Zhaodi stood in front of Yang Jun with a sweaty face.

"Of course it counts, you girl, when did you see your Uncle Yang talking and count?" Yang Jun said with a smile.

"Uncle Yang, I believe you, you have always been a great hero in my heart."

Sun Zhaodi smiled hehehe, and when she patted Yang Jun's ass, she didn't forget to give a thumbs up. ….

Yang Jun rolled his eyes, this tiger girl is good at it.

I haven't seen you for a few days, but I actually learned to pat on the back.

At this time, Ma Wumei walked over with a puzzled face, scratched her head and said,

"Zhao Di, isn't my sister's white-flour steamed bun fragrant?"

Yang Jun laughed and teased, "You, you, you didn't find the crux of the problem, on such a cold day, didn't you see Zhao Di still wearing a single dress?"

Ma Wumei looked back, isn't it, it's December, and Sun Zhaodi is still wearing a single dress.

At first, Ma Wumei also asked her why she didn't wear cotton clothes, and Sun Zhaodi told her that she was not cold.

At that time, she still believed it and thought that her strong body would definitely be able to resist frost, so she didn't take it to heart.

In fact, only Yang Jun knows what Sun Zhaodi needs.

White-flour steamed buns are good, but they can only withstand a meal of hunger, which is nothing more than a solution to the reality of being frozen.

Only Yang Jun knows the real situation at home, it would be good to have clothes to cover her body, as for cotton clothes, you don't have to think about it, whoever works in the field at home will wear cotton clothes to go out.

"Sister, did you just say that the white-flour steamed buns still count?" Sun Zhaodi scratched her head and smiled embarrassedly.

"Hey, you're not stupid, you've got cotton

Serve, and get steamed buns, and earn at both ends." Ma Wumei said dissatisfied.

Since they went to Yang Jun's house, the relationship between the two has become closer, and they scream all day long.

"Hey, hey!" Sun Zhaodi smiled stupidly.

"You stupid girl, don't say anything when it's cold, I just have a cotton dress that I don't wear, and I'll give it to you later."

Ma Wumei looked Sun Zhaodi's figure up and down and said, "It may be a little small, but I can still wear it when I change it when I go back."

"Thank you, sister."

Seeing this, Yang Jun asked, "In this tug-of-war competition, you didn't have a lottery, right?"

"No, I don't."

Ma Wumei opened her eyes wide and said seriously: "Uncle Shi, you have given orders, who would dare to commit a crime against the wind."

Yang Jun definitely doesn't believe it, just you, a militant, if you don't engage in color, it's not you Ma Wumei.

"Really?"

"No, I'm pretty sure not."

"Okay, that's what you said."

Yang Jun nodded, pointed at her, and then clapped his hands and said,

"Everyone, pay attention, just now Chief Ma said that he didn't make any lottery heads, and I also believe you, so I declare that if someone asks you for lottery heads, you must not give them."

As soon as Yang Jun's words fell, he saw the male soldiers cheering and kept thanking Ma Wumei.

"Chief Ma, the bureau is more bold than our masters, and the five catties of food stamps say don't you want it."

"Yes, Chief Ma, my old Zhang will obey you if no one is satisfied in this life."

"The head of the horse is bold, and the women don't let the eyebrows be shaved."

As the male soldiers blessed one after another, the gloomy faces of Ma Wumei and the female soldiers were about to drip water.

Especially the female soldiers, they looked at Ma Wumei with resentment.

Chief Ma, you are really polite, when you touch your mouth, the five catties of food stamps are gone.

Ma Wumei looked at Yang Jun with a resentful expression, and she couldn't say anything about the bitterness in her heart.

Can you blame me? This is a dead end, if you admit to engaging in the lottery, Yang Jun will not be able to double the punishment for her.

Seeing Ma Wumei deflated, the corners of Yang Jun's mouth curled up.

"Zhao Di, let's go, Uncle will take you to buy cotton clothes."

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