Chapter 488: Talking to Qin Huairu about 'Work'
The next day.
As soon as Yang Jun arrived at the gate of the factory, he saw the stone squatting on the side of the gate waiting for him.
Seeing Yang Jun coming, Shi quickly stood up and waved his hand.
Although Shi was nominally a man from the rolling mill, he often worked at the grain store, and the doorman did not know him, so naturally he would not let him in.
Tens of thousands of employees in the rolling mill, the janitor cannot be known to everyone.
Yang Jun hurriedly motioned for the foal to stop.
He beckoned, and let the stone come up.
He turned back to the doorman and said, "When this person comes in the future, take me directly to the office."
The captain of the guard squad was his nephew Luo Xiaojun, and after listening to Yang Jun's words, he looked at the stone carefully, as if he wanted to engrave his appearance in his mind.
"Yes, Director."
Luo Xiaojun saluted, took a step back, and got out of the way.
As soon as the car was about to start, I smelled a fragrant wind coming, and a beautiful figure rushed into the car.
Yang Jun paused for a moment, and after seeing the person who came, he teased,
"Yo, Sister-in-law Jia's kung fu has not diminished back then, and her movements on the horse are still clean and neat."
Qin Huairu stroked the messy hair on her sideburns with her tail fingers, rolled her eyes, and said,
"You're poor, once you really move, you'll be cowardly."
"Ahem...... Ahem......"
Yang Jun's face turned red and he coughed dryly.
"Sister-in-law Jia, don't dare to talk nonsense, we don't want to ride horses now, and we will take a car instead."
Qin Huairu's eyes flashed with a hint of loss.
"Hmph, in the end, there are still thieves who don't have the guts of thieves."
Yang Jun glanced at the foal and the stone in the car, and saw that they were all looking outside as if they were all doing nothing, so he patted the foal on the shoulder and motioned for him to drive.
The car stopped, and Yang Jun took Shi and Qin Huairu upstairs.
When he came to the office, he first asked Qin Huairu to go to Huang Yani's office to stay for a while, and then led the stone into the office.
"How's the stone and supplies ready?"
Yang Jun made him a cup of tea and sat down next to him.
"Uncle Yang, don't worry, I've already prepared it here, just waiting for your orders."
Stone took the teacup, took a sip, and placed it on the coffee table.
"How many?"
"Much more than originally expected, about 150,000 catties of grain, and about 120,000 catties of various meat products."
"So many?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he was taken aback.
I didn't expect that in less than a month, the stone had prepared so many supplies.
It seems that his farmland system should not be underestimated, maybe it has been upgraded.
"Uncle Yang, isn't it too much for the rolling mill to eat?"
Stone asked worriedly.
His brow was furrowed so deep that he could almost kill a fly.
"Heh, what is this little material, even if it is ten times more, it can be eaten."
"That's good."
When the stone heard this, his heart was relieved.
"It's going to be this Saturday, what do you think?" Yang Jun asked.
Although Shi Shi was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child, Yang Jun did not treat him as a child.
Being able to provide so many materials deserves Yang Jun's respect.
"No problem."
At this moment, the stone took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it over.
"Uncle Yang, I will put the supplies in this place, and when the time comes, you can just go over and pull it." ….
Yang Jun took the note and opened it to see that it was a private house in Nancheng.
"Is this place safe?" Yang Jun asked.
When the stone heard this, he smiled.
"Uncle Yang, it's very safe, this house has already been bought by me, the yard is big enough, there are many rooms, there are no people around, you put your heart in your stomach."
"In this matter, you serve snacks, be careful, there is no big mistake."
Yang Jun listened, and a hanging heart was put down.
In fact, without his advice, the stone will be cautious.
He was more worried about the resale of materials in space than Yang Jun, so naturally he wouldn't joke with his own life.
"Got it, Uncle Yang."
Shi took out a key from his pocket and placed it in front of Yang Jun.
"Uncle Yang, this is the key to the house."
Yang Jun didn't look at it, and directly put the key in his pocket along with the piece of paper.
After chatting about supplies, the two casually chatted about something else.
"Stone, have you ever thought about becoming an official, if you have an idea, I can think about it." Yang Jun asked.
Hearing this, the stone pondered for a moment, and said,
"Uncle Yang, in fact, I don't want to be an official, I just want to live with my grandmother and younger brother, as long as I can't be hungry or frozen, I'm already satisfied."
At this point, the stone was silent for a moment, and then continued,
"However, as you know, having money but no power is like a rootless pine, if you want to live a good life, you must also have a little self-preservation."
Yang Jun smiled when he heard this.
He knew that there was a but, behind the words of the stone.
People who have traveled from the afterlife have a common problem, they like to be rich.
It has to be said that this is a short-sighted and unrealistic idea.
has money but no power, just like a rootless pinch, you can only let others handle it.
Of course, this is a deformed value brought about by rapid economic development, and it is no wonder that they are.
"Okay, don't go around, just say which position you want."
Yang Jun raised his hand and motioned for him to be clean.
Hearing this, the stone scratched his head and said with some embarrassment.
"Uncle Yang, I know that you will definitely not let me in the Security Department."
"Hehe, why don't you look at the director of the canteen or the head of the purchasing section, and arrange one of these two at random?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he nodded at him with his hand.
This kid is not stupid, the common problem of traversers is that they like to run to the security department.
What is the defense of Kona, that is Yang Jun's life, no one wants to touch it.
However, he can also understand the position of the director of the canteen and the head of the procurement section of Shishi.
After all, these two positions are convenient for him to handle the materials of the space.
The canteen director Lao Tang's ability is not bad, and he is indispensable in the canteen.
As for the position of the head of the procurement section, Yang Jun can consider it.
Lao Wei will retire in less than two years, and Yang Mei will go to work at the guest house during the New Year, and the position of deputy section chief is vacant.
"Deputy Chief of the Procurement Section."
Yang Jun said: "You are still young, it is not realistic to promote you at once, how about two years of training first, and then slowly taking over the procurement department?"
When the stone heard this, he paused for a moment.
A hint of shock flashed in his eyes.
"Uncle Yang, I'm only seventeen years old, so you dare to give me a job?"
"What is there that you don't dare, for gold will shine sooner or later, and whoever refuses to accept it, call him to come to me." ….
Promoting a seventeen-year-old child to be the deputy section chief, Yang Jun has that confidence.
Just relying on stones to get so many materials, let alone the deputy section chief, even if it is positive, it is no problem.
"Uncle Yang, thank you."
"What's the matter, let's come to work in the procurement department during the Chinese New Year."
Yang Jun waved his hand, and the matter was decided.
As long as a few days later, the stone will get the year-end benefits, and when the time comes, Yang Jun will take the opportunity to announce the appointment of the stone, and I believe that no one will disagree.
If anyone is not satisfied, as long as he can get food, Yang Jun doesn't mind giving him a job.
However, Stone is currently only an ordinary worker, so he must be made a clerk before he can be promoted.
Of course, this is just a matter of Yang Jun's words.
"Alright, don't spend it with me, go back and prepare."
After talking about business, Yang Jun began to pick people up.
"Come on, Uncle Yang, then I'll go back first."
Shi also felt that it was embarrassing to continue to sit down, not everyone had a good attitude to chat with the leader.
"Go next door and call Qin Huairu."
"Okay, Yang~Uncle"
When the stone spoke, he deliberately bit the last two words very hard.
A hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up with an inexplicable arc.
When Yang Jun heard this, his face immediately darkened.
Before he could star, the stone brought the door upside down.
Before Yang Jun could catch his breath, the office door opened.
Qin Huairu sat directly beside Yang Jun as if she had arrived at her own home.
"You don't know how to knock on the door?"
"Knock on the door? Didn't you call me in?"
Qin Huairu looked confused.
Yang Jun was speechless when he heard this.
Obviously, Qin Huairu misunderstood the meaning of 'knocking on the door'.
It is not necessary to knock on the door when you visit suddenly, but sometimes, knocking on the door is a kind of etiquette, a kind of upbringing, and at the same time a respect for others.
"Well, when I didn't say it."
Yang Jun rolled his eyes and said, "Do you know what I called you here today?"
Qin Huairu's eyebrows were affectionate, and the corners of her mouth were smiling.
"Who knows, it's not missing me anyway."
Yang Jun listened, and rubbed his face vigorously with both hands.
This Qin Huairu really has a set, and he is very experienced in grasping people's hearts.
No wonder the people in the courtyard were no match for her.
In the original play, if Qin Huairu didn't have two sets, Silly Zhu would not have given up on her, and the uncles in the yard would not have handed over the house to her to run a nursing home.
People as shrewd as the calculating three masters, Yan Bugui, and the first master, Yi Zhonghai, were all defeated under her hands, not to mention the other people in the courtyard.
"I called you this time to inform you that you can come to work for the Chinese New Year."
Yang Jun didn't bother to entangle with her, so he simply said what he meant to come to her.
"Yo, the sun is coming out in the west, and you've been hanging me for more than half a year, why do you suddenly think of me again." Qin Huairu is like a resentful woman who has been wronged.
"Didn't you come to me to discuss the opening of a store before, but then it didn't work out, but you gave valuable advice on the construction of shopping malls and guest houses, and after research, it was decided to give you a job place."
Yang Jun asked, "Are you going to the guest house or to the mall?"
When Qin Huairu heard this, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.
"Do you want to be alone, or do you ......?"
Yang Jun rolled his eyes, Qin Huairu, you want to eat fart.
You are semi-illiterate, and you still want to do it directly, and the beauty will not kill you.
"Why don't I say hello to Guo Dazi and return to your original workshop?" Yang Jundao.
Guo Dazi is Qin Huairu's former workshop director.
When Qin Huairu heard this, a trace of loss flashed on his face.
She understood that Yang Jun had no intention of promoting and reusing her at all, but just gave her a chance to work.
"No, no."
Qin Huairu refused without even thinking about it.
Guo Dazi, who is that?
is a proper old pervert, and he has taken advantage of her before.
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