Chapter 439: No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat

Although Yang Anguo is a stunned species, he has not yet reached the point where he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, so he slipped away under the pretext of changing his son's diaper.

Sun Zhaodi is such a terrifying existence, he doesn't know it.

Coupled with the fact that Yang Jun personally trained during this time, his strength has long been different from what it used to be.

As far as Yang Anguo is concerned, if the wind is strong and he is not afraid of flashing his tongue, he and Ma Juzi together are not necessarily Sun Zhaodi's opponents.

Yang Jun's rough training method is most suitable for Sun Zhaodi's strength type.

200 uphill exercises, 300 sit-ups, 400 squats...... These are just a piece of cake for her.

As long as you make a sample, she can do it to the extreme.

She is no longer the shy girl who didn't know anything when she first came to the rolling mill, the life in the city in the past few months has opened her eyes, and the longer she has been in contact with Yang Jun, the more she feels that she was with the right person.

Now, she no longer has to worry about food and drink every day, she pays her salary every month, leaving only two yuan to buy daily necessities, and all the rest of the money is sent back.

She also felt the warmth of family in Yang Jun's house, and the people in the family treated her very well, especially Yi Qiushui treated her like a daughter, and often took her to make dental sacrifices and buy clothes.

In other words, as soon as Yang Jun arrived at the factory, he went to the ministry with the project books applied by various departments yesterday.

These projects are said to have been rushed out by everyone working overtime last night.

Among them, there are projects for building workshops, applications for building staff dormitories and cadre housing, rebuilding office buildings, and purchasing advanced equipment......

Holding a thick pile of applications, Yang Jun's cheeks twitched, so many applications I don't know how many can be approved, and it is possible that even one of them will not be approved.

If you let the people above know that there is so much money in the factory, then you can't slaughter them severely.

With apprehension, Yang Jun knocked on the door of the big leader's office.

"Come in."

The irascible voice of the big leader came from inside.

Pushing open the door and going in, there were two cadres who were trained and couldn't raise their heads.

The big leader saw that it was Yang Jun, so he waved his hand and said to the two people: "Go back and reflect on it, everything is pushed to the leader, so what use do you want."

"Yes!"

The two bowed and exited the room.

After they left, Yang Jun walked over with a smile.

"Uncle Guo, why don't I come back at another time?"

When the big leader heard this, he patted the table and glared at him,

"If you kid dare to slip away, believe it or not, I'll break your legs."

"Faith, am I not afraid that you will be angry, implicate the innocent, and affect the fairness of your judgment?"

Yang Jun was just about to sit down with a smile when he heard the big leader ask,

"Did you bring what I wanted?"

"Ah......h

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, looking at the unkind eyes of the big leader, he immediately took out two bottles of medicinal wine from his trouser pocket.

"That's what I'm here for today, so I'll ask you to sign it by the way."

He took the opportunity to put the project book that needed to be approved on the table.

If it weren't for the reminder of the big leader, he would have really forgotten about it, but fortunately, he had space to take out the medicinal wine without a trace. ….

The big leader didn't even look at it, put the two bottles of wine into the cabinet with a calm face, and then picked up the project book and took a look.

Yang Jun was very nervous in his heart, staring at the face of the big leader with his eyes.

The big leader didn't speak, just returned the project application to him, and then sat on the chair with his fingers crossed on the table.

"Cut it in half."

When Yang Jun heard this, he just wanted to explain that if the project was cut in half, the money would not be spent.

But I heard the big leader say quietly: "Recently, the ministry is not rich, so turn in the rest."

"Uncle Kwok......

"You know, if I don't get some blood, even I

If you speak, the people below will also be stuck and won't approve."

Yang Jun pursed his lips when he heard this.

Looking at the big leader's proud look, he knew that all this was an excuse, nothing more than a fancy to the small treasury of the rolling mill.

However, the big leader is right.

If there is no blood, others will be red-eyed, maybe someone really makes it bad, and it is estimated that it will be stuck.

"Okay, this money is even if I honor your old man."

Yang Jun said helplessly.

"That's pretty much it, just pick a few items out now, and I'll sign them for you on the spot." The big leader clicked the stack of project books with his hand.

Yang Jun was helpless, so he held the project book and looked at it one by one.

These project books were budgeted according to the total amount of the small treasury, and as long as these project books were approved, he was sure that he would spend all the money.

He flipped through the pages and took out a few less important projects, leaving only a few projects to rebuild the office building and expand the factory.

Together, these projects account for exactly half of the funds in the small treasury.

Yang Jun handed the rest of the project book to the big leader.

The big leader glanced at it, then looked at the amount in the project book, and felt that it was about the same, so he directly picked up the pen and signed his name.

After signing, Yang Jun saw a smug smile flashing at the corner of the big leader's mouth.

"Remember to release the balance to the ministry as soon as possible."

"Got it, you're such a big leader, do you still need that little money?"

Yang Jun's heart was bleeding, and the small treasury established by several generations of factory directors was handed over like this.

The big leader sat in his seat with a smile on his face and a smug look.

"No matter how small a mosquito is, it's meat."

Yang Jun grimaced: "Have you ever seen such a big mosquito?"

"Well, I didn't say it correctly."

The big leader said quietly, "It's not a mosquito, it's a fly."

After speaking, the big leader waved his hand and signaled him to get out.

Yang Jun's heart is congested.

He was slaughtered and then driven out like a fly.

Where is he going to reason?

Coming out of the big leader's office, Yang Jun went back to the factory directly.

As soon as he arrived at the office, he held a meeting of all cadres.

He first asked the finance department to transfer the remaining money to the ministry according to the amount in the project book, and then asked Liu Feng to quickly implement the matter of the diesel engine factory, and also receive the 2,000 acres of land allocated to him by the ministry, and then build a factory building on that land.

He had to spend the money as soon as possible so that he wouldn't have any trouble.

After assigning the task, Yang Jun went directly back to the office.

As soon as he arrived at the office, he saw the last person he wanted to see.

He just wanted to leave the office, but was stopped by Maohua and Gao Dongzhi.

"Old Yang, what are you running?"

"That's right, what are you hiding from us? We're here to discuss a merger with you."

Yang Jun straightened his chest and walked in slowly with his hands behind his back.

"Am I hiding? I don't, I'm used to it."

Seeing that Yang Jun was lying and didn't even blush, the two pouted, but they didn't dare to offend him, after all, the initiative was in the hands of others.

"Lao Yang, that's the case, we came to invite you to dinner this time, you see, everyone works in the same system, this bit of face can still be given, right?" Mao Hua smiled.

"You can give face, and it's okay to eat, but I have a question I want to ask you, and I hope you can answer it truthfully."

Yang Jun turned his back and asked with a smile, "Dare to ask the two of you, when will you be transferred?"

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