The Institute of Mechanical Science is a scientific research unit and a technical unit.

Of the more than 900 people in the hospital, only more than 100 are engaged in non-scientific research work.

These people include the security department, logistics support personnel, and office personnel of the institute, and the other more than 700 people are all scientific research personnel.

Although Yang Jun doesn't understand technology, he knows the severity.

That is, non-scientific researchers can be transferred at will, and real scientific researchers will never move around.

Don't look at him arranging this and transferring that, but he didn't move any of those scientific researchers.

Arranging the stones is just a matter of his words.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Jun returned to his seat and continued to chat with him.

"Stone, your current job is to do a good job of the logistics of the research institute, and as for the rolling mill, you can stop first."

"However, if you can help you at the grain store, I won't hide it from you, it's all my family over there......

Without waiting for Yang Jun to finish speaking, the stone smiled and said,

"Uncle Yang, you don't need to say it, I already knew this."

"Don't worry, every month I will provide no less than 5,000 catties of supplies to the grain store, what do you think?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he clapped his hands and said, "Then what else is there to say, Uncle Yang thank you."

After speaking, he toasted him with tea instead of wine.

"Uncle Yang, we are all neighbors in the same courtyard, and we have seen this outside." Stone Road.

"You're right, it's Uncle Yang who is too outward, if you encounter anything unfair in the future, you can come to me."

"Then thank you Uncle Yang here."

Yang Jun saw that the reason why Shi was shouting to follow him was because he took a fancy to his ability and was able to protect him.

After such a long time of pouring supplies, this guy has long been short of money in his hands, and now he is no longer running around for money and has begun to manage his own future.

After chatting with the stone for a while, he took his leave.

After he left, Yang Jun returned to his seat, opened the drawer, and put all the things that the stone had given him into the space.

He didn't crave those snacks, but it was the best Huazi that made him red.

The inner offerings that were replicated in his own space were nothing compared to this.

Yes, it was tobacco.

As soon as I put things into the copy space, the office door rang, and Huang Yani came in.

"Factory director, Master Zhang from the canteen is looking for you."

She pursed her lips and smiled.

Yang Jun saw that she was enduring so hard, and quipped,

"Don't hold back, if there's something funny to say, I'll be happy too."

Huang Yani glanced back, then walked over and whispered,

"Master Zhang said he was bringing you lunch, do you know what he was delivering?"

Before she could finish speaking, she couldn't help but laugh again.

"What did you give?" Yang Jundao.

"Mud."

Huang Yani said in her mouth, gesturing in her hands.

"I don't know if you'll be able to eat such a big piece of mud."

"Haha!"

After saying that, he covered his mouth and smiled again.

Yang Jun looked at her with a trembling smile, and was a little worried about whether the two steamed buns would fall out of the pot.

"Don't laugh, hurry up and invite Master Zhang in." Yang Jun rolled his eyes....

"Okay, Dean."

Huang Yani smiled and left.

After a while, I saw the canteen chef Zhang Zhiyang come in with a smile.

In his hand, as Huang Yani described, he held an oval-shaped hardened mud.

However, Yang Jun could see at a glance what it was.

It's called Flower Chicken.

Huang Yani laughed at others just now, it turned out that she herself was unheard of.

"Hello, Dean."

As soon as Zhang Zhiyang entered the house, he just

He bowed to him with a smile.

"I saw that you couldn't get used to the food in the cafeteria, so I specially roasted a chicken called Hua and brought it to you."

Yang Jun took the mud ball, and there was faint heat coming from it, presumably it had just come out of the oven.

"I said Lao Zhang, you have a heart."

Yang Jun was also not polite and thanked him directly.

Zhang Zhiyang is in his thirties and looks older than him, and it is not an exaggeration for Yang Jun to call him Lao Zhang.

"It's what I should do to be able to share the dean's worries." Zhang Zhiyang said with a cramped smile.

Yang Jun knows this guy, he is very slippery, and he loves to joke.

"Okay, don't be a sycophant, you just talk nonsense, and I won't promote you." Yang Jun said with a smile.

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and motioned for him to sit down.

"Hey, Dean, don't dare to make such a request, I'm just a cook, and I'm already content to be able to cook well."

"Yes, yes, enlightened."

Yang Jun said: "But one yard is one yard, I am very grateful that you can send me food, but you can't break the rules, you still have to collect the money that should be collected."

After speaking, Yang Jun took out two yuan and two catties of meat tickets from his pocket and handed them over.

"Dean, I can't take this money, this is a little bit of my heart......

Yang Jun's face sank and said, "If you don't accept this money, you can take it back if you call it Huaji."

"Dean, this ......"

Yang Jun waved his hand and said, "Okay, it's not easy for you, you can't afford to do this with that salary a month."

"Dean, I'm ......"

Yang Jun's face sank, and Zhang Zhiyang hurriedly put the money away.

"Dean, look at me...... Haven't I just been selling you a flower chicken?" Zhang Zhiyang said with a bitter face.

"Okay, don't be pretentious, send me two more called flower chickens tomorrow."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he specially advised: "Don't come in with a swagger like today, you have something to find my driver, do you know?"

"Yes, got it, Dean." Zhang Zhiyang sneered.

After talking about the flower chicken, the two began to chat.

"Dean, speaking of which, we still have a fate."

"Oh, what do you mean by that?" Yang Jun raised his eyebrows and said curiously.

"My master is Zhao Tiancheng, and my senior sister is Zhao Juhua, do you think we are destined?" Zhang Zhiyang said with a smile.

"Oh?"

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized,

"Oh, don't say it, it's quite fateful, I didn't expect you to be Master Zhao's apprentice, presumably your cooking skills are not bad."

rushed to him as Zhao Tiancheng's apprentice, and Yang Jun looked up at him.

What's more, now Zhao Juhua is still working as a cook in his family, which is quite fateful.

When it comes to cooking, Zhang Zhiyang's thin body instantly straightens. ….

"Dean, it's not me who brags to you, my cooking skills are no worse than my master's, and the food I cook is kept for you to eat this meal and think about the next one."

When Yang Jun heard this, he shook his head and smiled.

Seeing his boastful appearance, he couldn't help but ask, "Since your cooking skills are so good, why didn't you cook with your master in the State Guesthouse, why did you come to the research institute?"

As soon as he mentioned this, Zhang Zhiyang's face suddenly collapsed.

"Dean, I'm not afraid of your jokes, I was originally a chef at the State Guesthouse, but it was my stinky mouth that caused the trouble, and I offended the head chef, so I was assigned here."

Yang Jun smiled when he heard this.

This Zhang Zhiyang's mouth is quite owed, and he can suffocate him to death without saying witty words for a while.

With his personality, he is the easiest to offend people.

"It's okay to make a joke usually, but you have to do your part, or I won't be able to keep you." Yang Jundao.

"Yes, yes, I must abide by my duty and never let the dean down."

After Zhang Zhiyang finished speaking, he secretly glanced at Yang Jun, and then said,

"Dean, I dare to assure you that there will be no problems, and if there is a problem, you will ask me, but ......."

Zhang Zhiyang said this, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Seeing this, Yang Jun sneered in his heart.

He has seen a lot of this kind of routine, which is nothing more than expressing his determination at the same time, giving him eye medicine by the way, and then suing his colleague for blackness.

However, Yang Jun did not expose him.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are fights.

He wanted to see who Zhang Zhiyang had been in a relationship with him for a long time, and who he finally sued.

"Just what?" Yang Jun asked with him.

Sure enough, after Yang Jun finished speaking, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Zhiyang's mouth, although it was fleeting, it was still captured by Yang Jun.

"Dean, it's like this, our canteen director Liang Jian often withholds staff food......

Yang Jun lit a cigarette and thought while listening to Zhang Zhiyang's black statement to Liang Jian, the director of the canteen.

There are two kinds of people who can sue.

One is the villain, who sues his superiors and takes the position himself by the way.

The other is the upright person, who is not afraid of power and has the courage to speak out.

Obviously, a slick person like Zhang Zhiyang certainly doesn't belong to the latter.

Then he complained to Yang Jun, he must have come for his own position.

Yang Jun finished smoking a cigarette, and he was still counting Liang Jian's accusations there.

"I have a general understanding of the problem you said, and I will let people investigate this matter, and if there is really anything illegal and undisciplined, I will not tolerate it." Yang Jun interrupted.

"Dean, I assure you in my personality that what I have told you is true, and if there is any untruth, I am willing to accept any punishment." Zhang Zhiyang assured.

"Okay, I see, you can go back."

Yang Jun waved his hand.

"Okay, Dean, then I'll go back first."

Seeing this, Zhang Zhiyang knew that he couldn't stay for a long time, so he smiled and said goodbye.

Looking at his departing back, a sneer flashed at the corner of Yang Jun's mouth.

It is impossible to use his hand to exclude dissidents and ascend to the throne by the way.

He was about to replace this Liang Jian, but he didn't expect Zhang Zhiyang to take the initiative to provide him with evidence. ….

Yang Jun wanted him to know what it meant to make wedding dresses for others.

As soon as Zhang Zhiyang left, the office door rang, and Huang Yani came in with a smile on her face.

"Dean, I'm here to see you perform a mud ......."

Before he finished speaking, he looked at the scene in front of him with a shocked face.

Yang Jun's mouth was full of oil and he was nibbling on a chicken leg.

"Eat?" Yang Jun slanted his way.

Huang Yani swallowed desperately, but still made a sound.

"Is there a surplus?" Huang Yani whispered.

Yang Jun smiled, broke off another chicken leg and handed it to her.

"This chicken is nearly three pounds, and I can't eat it alone."

Huang Yani looked at Yang Jun, and then walked over embarrassedly.

"Shame on wasting, then...... I'll help you figure it out."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

Why is this girl so out of sight today?

Usually, I have never seen her so reserved.

"This chicken is good, isn't it?" Yang Jun asked.

"Well, that's good."

Huang Yani's mouth was bulging, she kept nodding her head, and said inarticulately, "It's much better than the chicken I made."

"You've ever made chicken?" Yang Jun exclaimed.

Huang Yani just wanted to nod.

But when he saw the teasing look in Yang Jun's eyes, he suddenly understood.

"Dean, you're so bad, why are you getting more and more indecent?"

"Hmph, ignore you."

After speaking, he directly picked up the remaining half of the chicken and walked away.

Yang Jun looked at her leaving with an innocent look

Back.

He's not talking about ***, he's about making chickens......

Well, don't explain.

He just wanted to tease the secretary.

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