Coming out of Yang Mei's house, Yang Jun went directly to the factory.

As soon as I entered the office building, I saw Du Shikui standing at the door of his office and walking around.

"Director Yang, you're finally here, I've been waiting for more than two hours."

As soon as they met, Du Shikui greeted him.

Yang Jun looked at his watch, it was almost eleven o'clock.

If he had come half an hour late, he would have eaten lunch by the way.

"Lao Du, you said you were stupid or not, can't you come back at another time?"

Yang Jun shook his head, opened the office door, and let him in.

There was a white mist from the teapot on the stove, and the water in it was already boiling.

Yang Jun took the cup, made him a cup of tea, and filled his own teacup by the way.

"Hey, isn't this in a hurry, there are a lot of things waiting for you to decide."

Du Shikui took the tea nervously and said with a smile on his face.

After the merger of the diesel engine factory, Yang Jun changed its name to Hongxing Automobile Factory.

Du Shikui was the first director of the factory, but now that the factory has just been built, everything has to start all over again.

"Lao Du, you are now the director of the automobile factory, you decide the big and small things in the factory, don't ask for instructions on everything, then you will miss the best opportunity." Yang Jun said earnestly.

"Factory director, I don't want to run to you over and over again, but the factory has no money, so I can't do anything." Du Shikui said with a bitter face.

When Yang Jun heard this, he sighed secretly.

In addition to diesel engines, many other production lines need to be introduced, such as transmission production lines and engine production lines......

Yang Jun has great hopes for the automobile factory, he knows that the fat man is not eaten in one bite, what he wants to do now is to solve the problem first, and then try to improve and develop.

If the automobile factory wants to become bigger and stronger, it cannot be done overnight, this is a money-burning project, and it is necessary to keep throwing money into it.

When the automobile factory was first established, Yang Jun allocated a sum of money, and it burned out in less than a month.

Yang Jun did not rush to answer this question, but grabbed the phone and called the finance department.

Five minutes later, Qian Kun, the head of the finance section, was holding the account book.

As soon as he entered the door, before Yang Jun could speak, he complained,

"Factory director, there is really no money in the account, the production department still needs to buy a batch of raw materials, the procurement department still has year-end welfare materials to pay, the various construction sites are still waiting for the payment of wages, and the shopping malls and guest houses are also in urgent need of money for decoration......

"Alright, don't cry poor."

Yang Jun raised his hand to stop him and continued.

"Don't talk nonsense, immediately allocate 100,000 yuan to the car factory."

Yang Jun didn't know his kind yet.

If you don't have money, you cry poor, and if you have money, you have to cry poor.

Successive generations of financial chiefs have been like this, holding the money to death, and no one will ask for it.

The projects he mentioned just now are all budgeted and left enough money, and the progress of the project will not be delayed at all.

At the beginning, when the rolling mill handed over the small treasury to the ministry, he clearly remembered that there was still a reserve fund of 250,000 yuan, which was allocated to the automobile factory 50,000 yuan some time ago, and now there is still 200,000 yuan.

Of course, even if there is no money in the small treasury, there are more than two million in the factory's public account. ….

"Director, you...... Didn't you let me hug me tighter......

Qian Kun glanced at Du Shikui and said dissatisfied.

"Okay, Lao Du is not an outsider, he needs money in the future, you can just dial it directly."

It turned out that Qian Kun deliberately cried poor just now, and he discussed it with Yang Jun.

Sometimes, it is inconvenient for Yang Jun to refuse, and then Qian Kun is needed to help.

Qian Kun saw that Yang Jun had spoken, so he said,

"That's okay, I'll go to the factory director first, and I'll go to the bank early tomorrow morning to transfer the money."

When Du Shikui heard this, he hurriedly grabbed Qian Kun, who was leaving.

"Section Chief Qian, be accommodating, can you allocate the money today

Now, the factory is waiting for this money to start."

Qian Kun listened, spread his hands, and said with a bitter face,

"My Du Da factory director, you don't know the price of firewood and rice, I can't transfer the money in the account first, and I can transfer it tomorrow, which is already the fastest."

"Section Chief Qian, people can wait, but machines can't wait, this one day of shutdown will cause one more day of loss in the factory, please be more accommodating."

After Du Shikui finished speaking, he turned his gaze for help at Yang Jun.

"Factory, look ......."

Yang Jun waved his hand and said, "Okay, Lao Du, don't force Section Chief Qian, he is right, the factory is now so big, you need money everywhere, give him a little time, let him prepare."

Yang Jun still doesn't understand Qian Kun's thoughts, whether there is money in the account, he knows better than anyone else.

Although Yang Jun is the factory director, the face of his subordinates should still be given.

You can't say that if you ask for money, he will have to transfer it to you immediately.

If that's the case, others will follow the same example and what will happen in the future.

Qian Kun asked him to wait for a day, which was already considered to be giving him face.

Du Shikui saw that Yang Jun said this, and it was not easy to force it too tightly, so he said to Qian Kun,

"Section Chief Qian, you must transfer the money tomorrow, we really can't afford to wait."

"Director Du, just put your heart in your stomach, this money will arrive tomorrow."

Although Qian Kun said so, he didn't think so in his heart.

He only promised to arrive tomorrow, but he didn't say whether it was morning or afternoon.

If it arrives in the afternoon, then nothing can be done on this day.

In fact, Yang Jun also understands Du Shikui's single-minded thoughts.

has been restrained for so many years, and once he finds a platform to display his talents, he immediately becomes ambitious and eager to do a big job.

As for what he said about one day of work stoppage, one more day of loss, it is pure nonsense.

The production line is not even, you produce a hammer.

However, for talented people who want to do things, Yang Jun will not chill his heart.

Help him as best you can.

Because, the achievements made by Du Shikui are also the achievements of Yang Jun.

No one is going to give up their hands on the results, unless they are fools.

After Qian Kun and Du Shikui left, Yang Jun looked at the time, and it was just time for lunch.

I made a phone call to Yi Qiushui, and then went downstairs with a few enamel jars in my net pocket.

Start the car and drive straight to the hospital next door.

The four-legged car is fast, a half-hour walk, and he only needs to step on the accelerator to get there. ….

"Brother-in-law, Sister Qiushui asked me to pick you up."

As soon as I got out of the car, I found that Ding Qiunan, who was as beautiful as a flower, was already waiting there.

"Heh, I think you're hungry for my food."

Yang Jun smiled and handed her the lunch box.

"Not really."

Ding Qiunan's face turned crimson, and he twisted,

"Sister Qiushui is afraid that you, the director of the big factory, will affect your prestige by sending food here every day, so she specially asked me to help you carry the lunch box."

Yang Jun listened and sighed,

"Hey, it's still your daughter-in-law who hurts."

"Of course, Sister Qiushui is the gentlest and most considerate woman I have ever met." Ding Qiunan said proudly.

"You're not bad, I don't know whose pigs are cheaper in the future." Yang Jun tasted a little bit.

Ding Qiunan's face turned red when he heard this.

"Brother-in-law, what nonsense, what kind of pig, dog, what do I have to do with pigs?"

"Hey, haven't you heard of the Chinese cabbage being arched by a pig?" Yang Jun asked.

"Brother-in-law, you're dead and ignore you."

Ding Qiunan ran away with the enamel jar.

Seeing Ding Qiunan's hasty escape, the corners of Yang Jun's mouth curled

A touch of arc.

"Little girl, this is something on your mind."

When you have nothing to do, train the secretary and tease the female employees, which is a kind of fun.

When I came to Yi Qiushui's office, I saw that Yi Qiushui, Luo Yanhong, Ding Qiunan, and Sun Zhaodi had already sat down.

The food in the enamel jar has been opened, and there are more than a dozen white-flour steamed buns next to them.

"Hey, what's the matter, don't wait for me, the head of the family, to eat?"

Yang Jun sat directly beside Yi Qiushui, holding a white-flour steamed bun and taking a bite hard.

"You are the head of a family, I see that your skin is itchy again."

Luo Yanhong 'bah, sighed, turned back to Yiqiu Shuidao,

"Qiushui, you should take care of your old Yang, no matter how open-mouthed he is, be careful that people will buckle his hat for improper style."

When Yi Qiushui heard this, he smiled and said, "Whoever likes to buckle it, as long as it can be buttoned, I will give him a certificate of merit with my own hands."

In the rolling mill, no one dares to work against Yang Jun, unless he thinks he is dying slowly.

Don't look at the former deputy director Li Huaide and Liu Lan, it can be said that almost all the people in the factory know about them, have you ever seen anyone dare to say it to his face, for so many years, no one dares to talk to him.

"Hey, it's really a couple of people, and they even protect this thing." Luo Yanhong pouted.

"I believe in my little sheep, he's not like that."

"How can you be sure he's not like that?"

Luo Yanhong rolled her eyes, she knew in her heart how cheap Yang Jun's mouth was, and she usually took advantage of her.

If you want to say that he is honest, you won't believe her if you kill her.

"Have you ever seen a man who brings food to his daughter-in-law every day?"

Yi Qiushui arrogantly showed off her husband, hugged Yang Jun's arm tightly, and fed everyone a wave of dog food in public.

If Yang Jun had other women in his heart, he wouldn't have put so much thought on Yi Qiushui.

I didn't see Yang Jun making more than ten phone calls every day, either asking for warmth, or caring about whether she was hungry or not, and insisting on delivering food and food every day.

"Tsk, if you can't eat grapes, you can say that grapes are sour, why is this sour taste so strong."

Yang Jun said with a smile.

"Phew, who is jealous, you are the king of soldiers, our old Mu is not bad, and others have more first-class merit than you?" Luo Yanhong said arrogantly.

"Yo, I haven't passed the door yet, one bite at a time, it's very sweet, is it appropriate to say this in front of me, a big matchmaker?" Yang Jun rolled his eyes and said.

"Didn't Lao Mu tell you, we got married on the second day of the first month, and it's only been a few days."

"So what, it's not a husband and wife for a day?"

"The surname is Yang, you hate it to death."

Luo Yanhong's eyes were anxious, and she turned her head to the side with a red face.

"Hey, anxious?"

Yang Jun teased: "You'd better stammer, be careful that you get married, I won't give a letter of introduction."

"I don't need you to open it, and you're not my direct leader."

Yi Qiushui said next to him, "But my direct leader is him."

"You ......"

Luo Yanhong was amused, stomped her feet, twisted her head to the side and ignored them.

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