Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 397 I think it would be better to transfer this female soldier to a male soldier
"Uncle Yang, please help me send the money back."

In a private room in the canteen, Yang Jun invited these female soldiers to eat.

The money for the dinner was the 20 yuan that Zhao Haifeng lost to him.

Yang Jun added another ten yuan and handed it to Wang Tianming, asking him to take care of it and spend it according to this standard.

At the banquet, Sun Zhaodi handed a stack of food stamps to Yang Jun, hoping that he would help send the food stamps back to his hometown.

Sun Zhaodi was illiterate and asked Yang Jun for help every time she sent a letter.

Her letters were all written by Yang Jun, and the content was very simple, almost the same every time.

Dad, this time I sent you 15 yuan and five kilograms of food stamps.

Dad, this time I gave you 12 yuan and three kilograms of food stamps.

It comes and goes, just a few words over and over again.

"Zhao Di, you performed well this time, and I will reward you with five kilograms of food stamps."

Yang Jun took out food stamps with five market denominations from his pocket, placed them in the stack of tickets, and counted the food stamps.

A total of 37 pounds.

Except for the ten kilograms of food stamps given by Ma Wumei, the rest were collected by the female soldiers, some ranging from one kilogram to two kilograms.

The female soldier was able to win because Sun Zhaodi turned the tide.

Without Sun Zhaodi, not only would they not be able to win food stamps, they might even lose ten pounds.

"Hey, thank you, Uncle Yang."

Sun Zhaodi scratched her head and smiled silly.

Everyone looked at Sun Zhaodi calling Yang Jun and Uncle Yang, with a trace of envy flashing across their faces.

Stupid people have stupid blessings. Sun Zhaodi, a silly girl, was able to win Yang Jun's favor. This was something that not many people would envy.

"Sisters, let's toast Sun Zhaodi together. Without her, we wouldn't be able to win ten kilograms of food stamps, right?"

Ma Wumei said while holding the wine glass.

"Yes, the section chief is right, let's toast Sun Zhaodi."

Everyone raised their glasses and toasted.

Although they are polite now, they did not have this attitude when Sun Zhaodi first came here.

They always felt that Sun Zhaodi came from the countryside, not to mention the soil, and she was also very good at eating. They usually used this to tease her, but it was different now. Sun Zhaodi had become their favorite, and everyone regarded her as her. Treat it like a baby.

Besides Sun Zhaodi, the happiest person was Ma Wumei.

This tiger girl finally felt proud.

If it was a bit of a fluke to win the last competition, then this time it was a real deal.

Except for shooting, the male soldiers had no advantage in front of them.

Of course, all this depends on Sun Zhaodi.

"Zhaodi, let's hold another big competition next month and try to get him another ten kilograms of food stamps. What do you think?" Ma Wumei put her arm around Sun Zhaodi's shoulders.

"Hey, I listen to you, Chief."

Sun Zhaodi is probably the one who wants to engage in a competition the most, because she is the one who has benefited the most this time.

When Yang Jun heard this, he did not dissuade her.

These girls were probably dazzled by the victory. After they lost, they stopped shouting about the competition.

The meal for 30 yuan per table is quite sumptuous. Even after all the meat and vegetable dishes were served, the money was not used up.

In the end, there was no choice but to ask Lao Wang to bring up all the remaining food and let these women pack it back.

Back in the office, just as Yang Jun was about to lie down with you for a while, the office door rang.

Before Yang Jun could speak, the door was pushed open.

"Lao Yang, I'm so angry. I can't live this life."

As soon as Wang Erwa entered the room, she lay down directly on the sofa, looking very angry.

Yang Jun kicked him and said angrily: "What? Did your wife run away with someone else?"

Wang Erwa was stunned for a moment, then realized: "What does this have to do with my wife? I'm talking about these losers from the Security Department."

"A bunch of grown men can't even deal with a girl, so they're looking for a piece of tofu to hit the ball to death."

"Haha, Comrade Erwa, calm down."

"One soldier is a raging enemy, and a group of generals are raging. It's not their fault. If I am to blame, it's you, the section chief, who didn't lead the troops well."

When Wang Erwa heard this, she immediately glared and said, "Lao Yang, I don't like hearing what you are saying. I am still your soldier, so this responsibility cannot be placed on me, right?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and get down to business."

Yang Jun threw the cigarette on the coffee table to him and asked with a smile: "How is it? Is the enrollment expansion going smoothly this time?"

Yang Jun didn't bother to mention the male soldiers in the security department. They couldn't even deal with a bunch of women. It was better to find a piece of tofu and kill the ball.

He knew that even if he didn't mention it, Wang Erwa probably wouldn't make it easy for them. It is estimated that starting tomorrow, there will be another round of Hell Week training.

"It's not bad. I picked and picked and gathered together 130 people, but they don't have as good a military quality as the original group of veterans."

"It doesn't matter. Military literacy is almost nothing, as long as they sit up straight." Yang Jun said.

"Don't worry about this. They are all trustworthy people. Don't you feel relieved that I am here to take charge?"

"You can take care of things, I don't worry, those people will come quickly for training. There are not many days before the Chinese New Year."

The main reason why Yang Jun said this is that during the Chinese New Year, the two buildings will also be put into use. By then, the workload of the Security Department will definitely increase, and these new recruits can just take over.

"They are going through the household registration procedures and will be here in a few days. As soon as they arrive, they will start training immediately."

Wang Erwa was smoking, looking absentminded.

"Lao Yang, I want to transfer Sun Zhaodi to the male soldiers. What do you think?"

"I don't think so."

When Yang Jun heard this, his face darkened and he said angrily: "How do you see her looking like a male soldier?"

Unexpectedly, Wang Erwa was worried about this matter.

After working on it for a long time, I came up with this bad idea.

I know he is attracted to the male soldier in his heart, but there is no need to make it so obvious.I don’t know what he was thinking, but he actually transferred Sun Zhaodi to the male soldiers.

When Wang Erwa heard this, she burst out laughing.

I was really confused that I had thought of this bad idea.

"These idiots, let's see how I deal with them."

Wang Erwa was so angry that she slammed the table.

"Old Yang, I have to say that this Sun Zhaodi is really powerful. He actually broke a rib of my best soldier."

"What's the matter?"

Yang Jun was shocked and asked quickly: "You mean, during the competition in the afternoon, the male soldier's ribs were broken?"

"Yes, you didn't know?" Wang Erwa was stunned and asked, "Weren't you there this afternoon? Didn't you know that he was sent to the infirmary?"

Yang Jun knows nothing.

At that time, he just wanted to fight quickly and take Sun Zhaodi to the tooth ceremony. As for what happened after the male soldier fell to the ground, he didn't know.

However, Yang Jun was also shocked.

The seemingly light palm actually broke a rib.

Isn't this Sun Zhaodi too powerful?

"Um... let's count him as a work-related injury. All expenses will be borne by the factory."

Of course, Yang Jun couldn't admit it. If people knew that he took a group of female soldiers to celebrate and left the injured male soldiers behind, if this matter spread, his prestige as the factory director would definitely plummet.

A training injury is considered a work-related injury, so it definitely didn't happen.

"You don't have to worry about this, I've already arranged everything." Wang Erwa said.

Not to mention Yang Jun was shocked, even Wang Erwa was shocked when she heard about it when she came back.

A woman broke a man's ribs with one palm, and no one believed her even if she told her about it.

But he had to believe that Sun Zhaodi had broken two ribs of a male employee not long ago, and now that something like this happened again, he had to admit that Sun Zhaodi was a terrifying existence.

"Lao Yang, I think Sun Zhaodi can give you a run for her money. How about you two find a place where no one is around to compete?"

Wang Erwa narrowed her eyes and said with a smirk on her face.

"Go away, I think it would be better for you two to compete when you have time."

It is impossible to compete with Sun Zhaodi.

Yang Jun is also a human being, and he also has selfish motives.

He was afraid of losing, and at the same time he was afraid of hurting Sun Zhaodi.

Although Sun Zhaodi was relatively strong in resisting blows, he had not received professional training after all. His moves were all killer moves honed on the battlefield. He was afraid that he would not be able to hold back and accidentally hurt Sun Zhaodi.

"By the way, Lao Yang, Lao Ji asked me to tell you that you should hurry up and make arrangements for Sanjiang's wife," Wang Erwa said.

"Didn't Lao Ji make arrangements?" Yang Jun asked.

He remembered that both Li Sanjiang and his wife worked in Ji Demin's textile factory. How come now, his wife Li Caijuan's work has not been completed yet.

"Yes, that's what Lao Ji said at the time, but that son of a bitch named Li Sanjiang has a lot of troubles. He insisted on saying that it would be bad for a couple to work in the same company. That's why he wanted Li Caijuan to work in our factory."

When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately understood.

Sure enough, it was Li Sanjiang who was causing trouble again.

This guy wanted to save face and suffer. Every time his wife picked him up from get off work, he always felt sorry for Li Caijuan, so he clamored to change his wife's workplace.

"How big of a deal is it? Let her come to the factory to report it tomorrow."

"That won't work. Our factory has to issue a transfer letter first, and then they can put it in." Wang Erwa explained.

"Then just open the transfer letter. You can handle this matter. Why do you have to trouble me?" Yang Jun said with some dissatisfaction.

Wang Erwa rolled her eyes and said, "You think I'm the director of the factory, and I can do whatever I say. Can the HR department listen to me?"

"Stop it, I'll have someone do it tomorrow."

Wang Erwa really wasn't trying to shirk. Without Yang Jun's nod, he couldn't issue a transfer letter.

Now the leading cadres of various departments are Yang Jun's people, especially important departments such as the Security Department, Human Resources Department, and Finance Department. Without Yang Jun's permission, no one can get involved.

After Wang Erwa finished talking about business, she started to stop doing business.

Sitting in Yang Jun's office, he began to rummage through boxes and cabinets.

Rummaging around where cigarettes and tea leaves had been found.

This guy has been busy with the expansion of enrollment in the security department recently, and I haven't been to his place for a long time.

I guess the inventory is gone, so we started taking action again today.

"Don't look for it."

Yang Jun stood up and took out a cigarette from the file cabinet and handed it to him.
"He looks like a bandit, but he doesn't look like a cadre at all."

"Hey, why are you hiding there?"

Wang Erwa got up and rummaged through the file cabinet, but found no other cigarettes.

"Why do you hide cigarettes in a different place every time?"

Wang Erwa was very puzzled. Sometimes when he turned over the desk, Yang Jun took out a cigarette from the bottom of the coffee table. Sometimes when he turned over the coffee table, Yang Jun took it out from the file cabinet.

Moreover, he can accurately avoid the place where the cigarette is hidden every time.

"As long as you smoke it, why ask so many questions?"

Yang Jun himself couldn't tell him that the smoke was taken out of space.

Normally, he doesn't have the habit of smoking in the office, so it would be strange to find him.

Wang Erwa found a piece of scrap newspaper, wrapped the cigarette, put it in the creaking nest and left.

Halfway through, I seemed to remember something.

"Lao Yang, I still think it would be better to transfer Sun Zhaodi to the male soldiers, what do you think?"

"roll……"

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(End of this chapter)