Yang Jun is not Qianlong, he can't enjoy the blessings of Qi people, and after eating, he can only go back to the office stupidly.

I didn't go to work in the morning, and the backlog of documents filled the entire desk.

"Don't look at the data is so many and complicated, in fact, as long as you grasp the rules, you don't find it difficult at all."

Huang Yani is taking Gao Jie to learn to deal with documents.

"Especially things like production workshop reports, we must pay attention, even if the people below have accounted for it, we have to go through it ourselves, you know?"

"Got it, Sister Yanni." Gao Jie nodded.

Yang Jun entered the house, waved them to stop greeting, and motioned for them to continue.

He himself made himself a cup of tea and sat by and listened.

I have to say that Huang Yani is a qualified and competent secretary.

After half a year in the factory, all the work can basically be easily handled, even the most complicated work is in her hands.

If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to control the comprehensive information of the rolling mill, Yang Jun would have wanted Huang Yani to do all her own work.

"Sister Yanni, you're so full, I have an easier way here, do you want to try it?" Gao Jiedao.

Gao Jie is an introverted girl, she doesn't like to talk, she is usually quiet, if you don't talk to her, she won't say a word a day.

Seeing that Huang Yani used the most primitive method to calculate the huge amount of data, Gao Jie finally couldn't help but say it.

Accounting data is a matter of the production department, but Yang Jun has always been uneasy, so once there is a report sent below, he will personally calculate it, so that Huang Yani also developed this habit.

Huang Yani listened and looked up at this young girl.

Everyone is a high school graduate, and she doesn't believe that Gao Jie can have any easier way.

"Okay, you can try."

After Huang Yani finished speaking, she handed her the pen and paper in her hand.

Gao Jie took the pen and paper, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, and his face was full of confidence.

Pick up the pen and start writing on the paper.

After about two minutes, I heard Gao Jiedao,

"Okay, Sister Yanni, can you see the result?"

"So fast?"

Huang Yani was taken aback.

It took him nearly ten minutes to calculate the data, but Gao Jie completed it in less than two minutes.

She glanced at the final result in disbelief, and it turned out to be exactly the same as the result of her own calculation.

"How did you do that? What kind of method is used?"

Huang Yani said in surprise.

Gao Jie smiled, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Yang Jun's faint voice over there.

"She's using sequences, of course you haven't heard of it."

"Sequence?"

Huang Yani tilted her head and thought for a moment, shook her head and said, "Factory director, I didn't learn this in high school?"

He asked Gao Jie again, "I obviously remember that I didn't study number series in high school?"

Gao Jie secretly glanced at Huang Yani and said with a red face,

"Sister Yanni, this is not a high school course, it was only learned in college, and my father taught me."

"Oh, I see."

When Huang Yani heard this, she suddenly realized, and then said "Huh" and asked Yang Jundao,

"Director, didn't you graduate from high school, how could you also take courses in college?"

Yang Jun rolled his eyes and sighed, "You girl, you are clear about my situation, and you can even inquire about my academic qualifications."

"Society is constantly progressing and developing, and people must continue to learn from themselves, otherwise they will be eliminated by the times sooner or later."

Yang Jun pulled out a cigarette and lit it, saw the two girls looking at him quietly, and continued.

"Don't think that a high school degree is great, even college students may not be able to find a job in the future, and the country's talent reserve is so large that it will not be able to use it up."

For Yang Jun

Huang Yani and the two of them didn't believe it at all.

Today's high school students are all scarce talents, and all units and factories are rushing to ask for them, and it is not believed that college students cannot find jobs and kill them.

Looking at their expressions of disbelief, Yang Jun didn't bother to explain.

In his previous life, he graduated with a master's degree, but what is the use of having a high degree of education, he still breaks his head and competes for jobs with a group of doctoral students, the salary is not high, and he has to work overtime every day, otherwise there would not be so many people who died suddenly.

Later, Yang Jun simply resigned and opened a small supermarket with the demolition money, not to mention, the work is easy and the income is much higher than going to work.

"You high school students may be the pride of heaven in the eyes of others, but you are nothing in my eyes."

Seeing the two of them pouting, especially Gao Jie's unconvinced look, Yang Jun continued.

"Don't be unconvinced, you won't be able to make my debut questions casually."

"I don't believe it."

Sound like mosquitoes and flies.

After Gao Jie finished speaking, he lowered his head with a red face.

Although she is not convinced, she also knows the gap between superiors and subordinates, and she still needs to have respect for leaders.

Seeing this, Yang Jun smiled.

He wasn't angry either, and directly cocked Erlang's legs.

"I know that your father has taught you a lot about mathematics, and he must have more confidence than his peers, and I won't bully you, so I'll talk about a few ranges, you choose, and I'll do the questions."

"Uncle Yang, you say."

Gao Jie was unconvinced, his red face was eager to try.

"Linear Algebra, Multivariate Calculus, Introduction to Mathematical Analysis, Algebra, Abstract Algebra, Complex Variable Functions, Ordinary Differential Equations, Numerical Analysis, Mathematical Seminars, Matrices, Probability Theory, Introduction to Maximized Design, Calculus in Finance, Game Theory and Strategy, Special Topics in Mathematics, Abstract Algebra, Functional Analysis, Partial Differential Equations, Geometry, Differential Manifolds, Scientific Computing, Operations Research, Spatial Analytic Geometry, Vectors, Limit Thinking, ......"

Yang Jun talked endlessly for a few minutes, and then turned back to Gao Jiedao,

"Girl, don't say that Uncle Yang bullied you, you choose a range, and I'll do the question."

Gao Jie's face turned red when he heard this.

He said, "Uncle Yang, don't choose, I haven't heard of what you said."

Gao Jie has been a good child in the eyes of other people's parents since she was a child, and she is proud of mathematics as her best subject, and she thought that she was already a leader among her peers or people with equivalent education.

Today, I heard Yang Jun say so many mathematical names, some of which she had never heard of at all.

At this time, she realized that she was too self-righteous, looking down on the world, thinking that Yang Jun was a high school graduate, but she didn't expect this to be a hidden bull.

Yang Jun saw Gao Jie's inferiority complex, and hurriedly comforted,

"Hehe, you don't have to be discouraged, don't say it's you, even your parents may not have learned this, you are still young, there are many opportunities to learn in the future, don't be in a hurry."

When Gao Jie heard this, he sighed deeply, he really can't be a person, he thought that Yang Jun was a hero on the battlefield or a well-known figure in the rolling mill, but he didn't expect that people were the real hidden people.

"Uncle Yang, can I learn math from you in the future?" Gao Jie said boldly.

"Nope!"

When Yang Jun heard this, he decisively refused.

He didn't want to find something to do for himself, just Gao Jie's obsession with mathematics, and he had to annoy him to death in the future.

"Oh......" Gao Jie's face darkened, a little disappointed.

Seeing that she was a little lost, Yang Jun couldn't bear it and said.

"Learning is a means, not an end, people live a lifetime, they are bound by too many things, and sometimes, they have to learn to give up some old things in order to accept new things."

Gao Jie had a confused expression on his face, and even Huang Yani looked confused.

"You don't have to understand it so deeply, you just need to remember that learning is to work, working is to earn money, and earning money is to eat, understand?

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"I don't understand."

The two shook their heads in unison.

Seeing this, Yang Jun felt a headache, waved his hand and said,

"Forget it, you'll know when you're older."

Huang Yani listened and looked unconvinced.

straightened his chest, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Yang Jun.

"Okay, don't compare with each other, this is not the other, eat more papaya when you have nothing to do."

"Humph!"

Huang Yani snorted and turned her head away.

Do you still say that this is not the other?

So why let yourself eat more papaya?

Look at him definitely on purpose.

glanced at Yang Jun coquettishly, and then pulled the confused Gao Jie.

"Let's go back to our office, lest we be spoiled by someone."

Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by Yang Jun.

"Take the documents with you, why don't you have any eyesight?"

Looking at the mountains of documents, Yang Jun felt a headache.

"Humph! and lazy."

Huang Yani protested dissatisfiedly, and then motioned for Gao Jie and the others to move the documents to their office.

After the two of them left, Yang Jun returned to his seat.

Looking at the empty desk, Yang Jun's mood suddenly felt much more relaxed.

"It's nice to have a secretary."

He now has not only secretaries, but two.

No amount of work will be his turn.

There are still two days left until Chinese New Year's Eve.

This means that there are two days left before the holiday.

The year-end benefits have been handed out, and the workers are waiting for the holidays.

In fact, the orders in the factory were delivered five or six days ago, and the workshop was fine these days, and the directors of each workshop organized workers to clean the whole factory.

Now the workshop and the factory area have been cleaned twice, and the workers have nothing to do every day at work, in the morning, they organize to study together, and in the afternoon, when they have nothing to do, they get together to set up a dragon gate array.

The factory was full of scurrying workers, and it looked very loose.

However, even then, it is not possible to take a holiday early.

The twenty-fourth day of the lunar month is early enough, if you have a holiday in advance, it is not good to explain to the above.

Just as Yang Jun was thinking about the things in the factory, the office door rang.

Shang Tielong came in.

"Come, Brother Baoguo, are you missing my good tea again."

Yang Jun got up, let him inside, and made him tea.

As soon as he took out the tea leaves, Shang Tielong stopped him.

"Lao Yang, don't be busy, I want to ask you for help with something."

Yang Jun paused for a moment and continued to make tea for him.

"Brother Baoguo, don't be in a hurry, speak slowly."

With his rank and treatment, it is definitely not a trivial matter to make Shang Tielong open his mouth to ask for help.

Yang Jun thought that he was ready in his heart, but when Shang Tielong brought it up, he was still startled.

"Lao Yang, my son is in prison."