Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 323 If you dare to come in, I will break your legs
Go to work the next day.

Yang Jun found a person squatting at the door of his office.

"Why are you here again?"

When he saw that this person was Qian Xiangrong, Yang Jun's mouth twitched and he said speechlessly.

If this guy wasn't Uncle Qian's son, he didn't slap him for Qian Jiajia's sake, otherwise, Yang Jungen wouldn't have let him in.

Although Qian Xiangrong helped Yang Jun on the issue of the ancient tomb, this guy made him a lot of trouble. Yang Jun deliberately found trouble and wanted to slap him several times, but he was never able to realize his wish.

"Brother Junzi, look at what you said, doesn't my brother miss you?"

"speak English."

"This...hehe, being so angry so early in the morning is not good for your health."

Qian Xiangrong seemed to be used to Yang Jun talking to him in this tone. He didn't feel dissatisfied and shrugged.
"Didn't Mr. Guo come yesterday? I received an order early this morning to come..."

"Don't tell me, you are the leader of this archaeological team?"

Yang Jun asked with his eyes wide open. As long as this kid dared to nod, he would throw him out immediately.

Is there no one in the cultural protection unit?He had to send such a thing to cause trouble for himself.

"that……"

Although Qian Xiangrong was not a likable person, he still had a sharp eye. Seeing Yang Jun's unkind look, he took a few steps back, lay down by the door, showed his head and said,
"Brother Junzi, you know that I have already intervened in this kind of thing, and the higher-ups will definitely not change people midway, so..."

When Yang Jun heard this, his blood surged and he pointed at him and said,

"Okay, you can keep talking to me like that from now on."

Yang Jun patted the table and said, "If you dare to step in, don't blame me for breaking your legs and hanging them around your neck."

"That's not okay. What if others see this and say that you, a big leader, are unreasonable? Brother, I am also thinking about your reputation."

"I don't need you to worry about my reputation. Remember, I will break whichever leg steps through this door."

"Brother Junzi, it won't happen, it won't happen."

Qian Xiangrong stood at the door with a wry smile.

"If you have something to say, get out of there."

Yang Jun sat on the chair, put his legs on the desk, lit a cigarette, and sat there leisurely.

In any case, Qian Xiangrong was also the person in charge sent by the superiors to excavate the ancient tomb. Besides, the big boss had told him to cooperate well with the work of the archaeological team.

Even if it's just a show, it's fine.

Qian Xiangrong came to see him early in the morning. There must be something important, otherwise the door would not be blocked.

"Well... here's what happened."

Qian Xiangrong exposed himself from the door, leaned against the door, collected his emotions and said,

"Our archaeological team will stay in your factory for a few months. Can we share a meal with you in your canteen?"

"That's it?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately became unhappy.

How big of a deal is this? Do you need to go to him, the factory director?
"Turn left and take the third office. He'll take care of your business."

The catering was under the control of logistics. If Yang Jun directly intervened in this matter, it would be beyond his authority. In that case, Shang Tielong would have objections.

"Brother Junzi, I only know you in the steel rolling mill. Just raise your hand and get this done. Why do you need me to do more errands?"

"Oh, it's a good thing that you are also in a mixed unit. Let's not talk about the rules in the workplace. If you have to do everything by yourself, why are there so many departments in the factory?"

"Brother Junzi...Director Yang..."

"It's useless even if you call me...brother," Yang Jun shook his watch and said, "If you wait a little longer, I'm afraid you won't have lunch either."

To cook with a partner, you first have to get food stamps, go to the logistics office to go through the formalities, and then the leaders of each department sign. Finally, the canteen office has to personally approve it, and then designate a special canteen to cook. After the canteen gets the order, it has to go to the warehouse to pick it up. Food, the time wasted going back and forth, I'm afraid I won't even be able to eat at noon.

Besides, the archaeological team has more than 100 people here this time, and the workload of the kitchen has increased so much that no one in any canteen will agree to work with them. I'm afraid they will have to hold a meeting to negotiate in the end. If they can't negotiate, It can only be decided by drawing lots.

Qian Xiangrong was from a mixed unit. He understood that it would take the boss's efforts to complete this round of procedures, otherwise he would not ask Yang Jun to handle this matter.

However, given Yang Jun's attitude, he had no choice but to go next door to find Shang Tielong.

Looking at Qian Xiangrong's disappearing figure, Yang Jun smiled very happily.

The medical department has been rebuilt on a site, and that land is no longer needed. No matter how long your archaeological team excavates, it will not affect the progress of the project. It doesn't matter to him even if you excavate for several years.

After a while.

Qian Xiangrong came back. He stood at the door and said with a grimace,

"Director Yang Da, can you tell Deputy Director Shang and ask him to accept the food stamps?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he sneered and said: "Then I have no control over it. This matter is not my business anyway. Either you start your own gang, or you go and beg him again."

Naturally, Yang Jun would not confront Shang Tielong about the archaeological team.

Shang Tielong's refusal to join them was also for the sake of the steel rolling mill. Yang Jun had no reason to object.

It’s not like we don’t know how tight food is now.

Although it is said to be a planned economy and goods are received by ticket, what is the actual situation like?you
Take food stamps to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy food. People will not deny that food stamps are not useful, but they will tell you that there is no food. '

What can you do?
If you want to join the gang and eat together, you can't take food stamps. If you really want to join the gang, you should bring food instead of food stamps.

Maybe, for the sake of friendship, they might sell you a favor and let you eat together with the employees of the steel rolling mill, but it would be unreasonable for you to go to someone with food stamps.

You can't leave the difficulties and problems to the steel rolling mill, right?
Of course, there was another reason why Shang Tielong rejected him.

Not to mention Shang Tielong, not every employee in the steel rolling mill welcomes them.

How much trouble has this tomb caused to the steel rolling mill since its discovery?
Because of this large tomb, the employees wanted to check it out every day and could not work without peace of mind. In addition, in order to protect this ancient tomb for them, people from the security department stood outside the cordon and worked several night shifts for them.

Now, experts have come to see the big tomb. This big tomb will not affect the production tasks of several surrounding workshops. In addition, due to the location and reconstruction of the medical building, no one pays attention to their excavation work at all.

"Brother Junzi, it's not like you don't know how tight food is now. Where can I get food?" Qian Xiangrong looked at Yang Jun's face while trying to enter the office.

"Oh, you also know that food is difficult to obtain, why do you leave this problem to us to solve?"

Yang Jun pointed at his feet and asked him to be careful not to cross the line.

As soon as he takes one step, break his legs.

"You are a big factory with tens of thousands of people. A little bit of food leaking out of everyone's teeth is enough to feed the hundred or so of us. Just be accommodating."

"It's no use grinding your teeth here, this matter is not my business."

Despite what Qian Xiangrong said, Yang Jun knew in his heart that large tombs like the excavations of the Liao Dynasty were all allocated special funds and grains. I'm afraid this guy wanted to take advantage of the steel rolling mill by relying on his acquaintance with him. He must have made the wrong decision.

Yang Jun thought about it with his toes and knew that he must have kept the food secretly and deliberately came to him to sell it miserably.

Yang Jun didn't bother to grind his teeth with him, so he just packed up and got ready to go out.

"Brother Junzi, do you want to go out?"

Qian Xiangrong asked anxiously. "What, I can't get out and I have to report to you?"

Yang Jun rolled his eyes, pushed him aside, and locked the door directly.

"No...Brother Junzi, don't leave. There is one more thing you need to help with."

Qian Xiangrong caught up from behind: "You have to get a pass for our archaeological team. It will be checked every time you come in and out. How inconvenient."

"Go out and go downstairs to the security department on the first floor."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he left directly.

Qian Xiangrong shook his head with a wry smile. Just because he couldn't help, Yang Jun didn't want to see him.

……

Yang Jun left the factory and drove to the hospital.

When he got up this morning, Zhou Miaomiao told him that Ma Xiangxiu gave birth to a big fat boy last night.

Therefore, he felt it necessary to go to the hospital.

Originally, he shouldn't have done this. It would be best if a woman came forward.

However, Wang Yuying took Yang Huai and took care of Yang Mei, so it was inconvenient to go out. As for Yi Qiushui, she was busy with the medical department recently and had no time to spare, so he had to go.

In fact, he just asked his secretary to go for him, but he just thought that Ma Xiangxiu would have to cook for him in the future, and everyone lived not far away, so if he didn't go there in person, it would be difficult to talk to each other in the future.

After arriving at the hospital, Yang Jun parked his car and went upstairs carrying milk powder and a bunch of nutritional supplements.

When he arrived at the ward, the nurse told him that Ma Xiangxiu and the others were discharged from the hospital early this morning.

So, Yang Jun went home angrily.

Yang Jun also understood that Ma Xiangxiu was in a hurry to be discharged from the hospital. After staying in the hospital for so many days, she also spent a lot of money. Ma Xiangxiu must have been in a hurry to be discharged because she was worried about money.

In later generations.

After giving birth, a mother must be observed in the hospital for at least three days before being discharged.

But in this era, there is not so much emphasis on it. They always think that as long as the child is born, it will be fine. However, they do not know that mothers are more likely to develop infections or suffer from postpartum depression at this time.

For people like Ma Xiangxiu, it is good to be able to stay in the hospital for one night after giving birth. In rural areas, many people do not go to the hospital and give birth directly at home.

A pot of hot water and a pair of scissors can solve anything.

If they see someone going to the hospital to give birth, in their words, it would be a fool's errand to give money to the hospital in vain, wouldn't it?
back home.

Yang Jun carried his things directly to the yard next door.

In the east wing, a group of people gathered around.

The cry of a baby could be heard from time to time in the room. Yang Anguo kept coming in and out, washing the child's diapers and serving tea and water.

He was so busy that even though he was busy, he had a happy smile on his face.

"An Guo, congratulations on becoming a father."

Yang Jun stopped Yang Anguo and handed over the gift.

"Thank you brother, you are considerate,"

Yang Anguo took the milk powder and said excitedly: "Xiangxiu's milk hasn't come out yet. I went to the department store just now to buy milk powder and didn't buy any. Fortunately, you brought it."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes and said nothing.

Your kid is also a big kid, so you must not prepare things like milk powder, bottles, and diapers in advance.

You see you weren't prepared in advance, so now you are in a hurry.

Generally, it takes two or three days for a mother to produce milk after giving birth. During this period, she can only feed her baby milk powder or rice porridge. (Not porridge, but thick rice tea.)
When Yang Jun came in just now, he saw that rice porridge was being cooked on the stove. It was probably prepared for the children. Otherwise, Yang Anguo would be reluctant to drink rice porridge.

"Look, the child is hungry. Let's make milk powder quickly."

I heard the child crying heartbreakingly in the house, probably because he was hungry.

"Hey, I'll go right now."

Yang Anguo ran to the kitchen happily.

Yang Jun chatted with Yang Anguo in the yard for a while and did not enter the room at all.

It's really not convenient for a grown man like him to go in. As long as you know he's coming, it doesn't matter whether he gets in or not. I believe Ma Xiangxiu and the others won't be picky.

"Brother, you are here."

Ma Juzi came out of the house, said hello to him, and moved a chair to him.

"Are you exhausted these days? Don't rush to work. Just rest at home for two days."

Looking at the dark circles on Ma Juzi's face, Yang Jun knew that he had been suffering a lot these days.

During the few days Ma Xiangxiu stayed in the hospital, he and Yang Anguo had been guarding him in the ward. Looking at his unkempt face, they probably didn't have time to take care of it.

However, it can be seen that Ma Juzi loves this sister very much. Before Ma Xiangxiu's child was born, he had been worried.

"Brother, I'm fine. I'll go back to work with you later."

Ma Juzi smiled and stroked his unshaven face with his hand.

"Why are you so anxious? The factory won't count you as absenteeism."

"Hey, it's up to you. I'll go to work tomorrow."

The two sat together smoking cigarettes and chatting casually.

At this time, Yang Jun noticed that Yang Anguo was pouring water into the bottle, so he shouted.

"Anguo, the baby bottle needs to be boiled in boiling water before it can be used."

Yang Anguo probably didn't hear what Yang Jun said, so he dug out two spoons of milk powder and put it into the bottle, and then continued to pour water.

"It's okay. I cooked it before going to the mall to buy milk powder this morning." Ma Juzi said.

"Just cook it. The bottles should be sterilized frequently, and everything used by the child should be careful." Yang Jun nodded and warned.

"Oh, I see."

Afterwards, the two chatted for a while.

After checking that it was getting late, Yang Jun stood up and rushed towards the east wing and said,

"Xiangxiu, take good care of yourself. Your sister-in-law and I will come visit you after get off work."

After all, I came back specifically to visit someone, so it wouldn't be good if I didn't say hello when I left.

"Okay, brother, thank you." Ma Xiangxiu's voice came from the room.

Ma Juzi and Yang Anguo personally sent him out of the house
Yang Jun returned to his yard and glanced at Yang Laosi and three other people who were in class, then turned and returned to the factory.

(End of this chapter)