Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 626: Contained by Zhao Juhua
When Yang Jun heard this, he did not answer him immediately, but looked at Guo Caocao with a vague look.

Guo Caocao nodded slightly, signaling Yang Jun to agree.

Letting people like Uncle Leng owe favors will be of great benefit to Yang Jun's future career.

Now Guo Caocao has been training Yang Jun as his successor. No matter where he goes, he strongly recommends Yang Jun and speaks highly of everyone.

"Uncle Leng, don't worry, this matter is taken care of by me, but..."

"You said, no matter what difficulties you have, I will help you solve them."

Uncle Leng was very happy when he heard that Yang Jun agreed, and his face showed ecstasy.

"Well...these engines are not produced by the diesel engine factory, so as you know, the money cannot go out of the public account...So, you see..." Yang Jun hesitated.

"Oh, you're talking about this, I understand."

Uncle Leng looked like he suddenly understood, then turned around and said to a middle-aged cadre in his 40s beside him,
"Secretary Huang, please contact Xiao Yang about the payment. Do you know what to do?"

The secretary surnamed Huang replied with a respectful look: "I understand, leader, don't worry, leave this matter to me."

After finishing speaking, he turned back to Yang Jun and said, "Dean Yang, I will contact you later."

"Okay." Yang Jun nodded.

In fact, Yang Jun was right. Even if he didn't mention this matter, Uncle Leng and the others would not follow the public account.

Everyone is a sensible person, and what he needs is to achieve results, so naturally he will not put this matter in the open.

Afterwards, everyone talked and laughed.

Uncle Leng and Uncle Guo didn't stay long and went back after watching for a while.

Secretary Huang was left to connect.

Yang Jun didn't stay long, so he asked Ma Juzi to stay and meet Secretary Huang, and then drove away.

He went back to the steel rolling mill, and as soon as he stopped the car, he saw a dark figure coming out from the side.

"Xiao Jun, what's the matter?"

The visitor is Luo Xiaojun, and he is here to report on his work.

"Uncle Master, Yan Fan's matter is over. When will you be free to transfer the house to your name?"

Yang Jun thought for a moment and said, "Let's talk about it later."

Yang Jun is too busy now and has no time to check in.

Besides, everyone in the housing management office knew him, and he was afraid that he might attract attention if he went too frequently.

He thought that after a period of time, he would directly let Yang Laosi transfer the ownership, so as to save the trouble of going back and forth later.

"Okay, Uncle Master, I have something else to tell you."

Luo Xiaojun said: "This morning, a group of people are coming to decorate. Did you invite them?"

"Yeah, didn't you see those materials in the yard?"

"I saw it, so I asked them to come in and decorate it."

"Well, you have more important work to be busy with now, so don't worry about the house decoration. I'll leave it to others." Yang Jun said.

"Okay, uncle, I'm planning to go to the institute to report in the next two days." Luo Xiaojun said.

"Well, you can go and be the deputy section chief first. I will promote you when there is a chance in the future."

At the institute, Yang Anguo is the director of the security department, He Dazhuang is the chief of the security department, and Luo Xiaojun is the deputy chief. As for the deputy chiefs, Yang Jun does not plan to arrange anyone for the time being.

Sometimes, having a certain position vacant is not a bad thing. At least it can give hope to the people below.

The research institute is one level larger than the steel rolling mill in terms of administrative level, and its job arrangement is also more than that of the steel rolling mill. Take the security department as an example, there are at least two more director positions.

When Luo Xiaojun heard that Yang Jun promoted him to be the deputy section chief of the security department, he was so excited that he couldn't even speak.

What a great kindness this is.

From today on, he is an honorable cadre.

He didn't expect that Yang Jun would promote him when he said he would be promoted, and also let him hold important positions. This was how much trust he had in him.

"Uncle Master, my life, Luo Xiaojun, will be yours from now on. I will go up to the mountains of swords and the seas of fire for you without any hesitation."

After saying that, I wanted to kneel down to Yang Jun.

Yang Jun quickly helped him up.

"If you call me uncle, I have to treat you as my nephew. If I don't promote you, who else can you promote?"

"Yes, uncle, thank you nephew."

Luo Xiaojun knew clearly.

Yang Jun was able to promote him because he was good at doing things and was relatively loyal to him.

There are many people called Uncle Yang Jun, but I haven't seen any other senior brothers being promoted.

Therefore, he concluded a truth.

If you want to get ahead, you must have a backer, and one who is loyal to the backer.

He secretly decided in his heart that he would work with Yang Jun from now on.

Whatever Yang Jun asked him to do, he would do it.

……

come back to the office.

Yang Jun signed his name on the document Huang Yani made comments on.

Now, as long as Huang Yani writes a comment on all documents, they are basically finalized. Yang Jun will sign and agree with very little review.

He can trust Huang Yani. She is capable and loyal to him. This woman will not harm him.

Besides, those things in the courtyard were also commonplace, and Yang Jun was tired of the nonsense going back and forth.

As his official position and power increased, he concluded a truth.

Being able to get into this position does not mean how outstanding your abilities are, but that you have to learn to take advantage of others.

You must know what to do, what not to do, and how to do it.

This is a personal society, and we must learn to adapt to this collective society.

Whether it is a favor or a relationship, you can summarize it as a collective.

Therefore, once you enter the officialdom, don't think about working alone, you won't get far.

Yang Jun knows this truth very well. It doesn't matter whether he can achieve results or not. The important thing is to learn to stand in line.

As long as you sit with your butt straight, no one can touch you, and you will continue to rise to the top in the future.

After finishing the work at hand and looking at how it was almost time to get off work, Yang Jun got off work directly.

While Ma Juzi was still dealing with the handover with Secretary Huang, Yang Jun drove home alone.

After returning home, Yang Jun parked the car and went to the kitchen.He didn't eat at noon. He was a little hungry and wanted to find something to eat.

Since he came back early today, the food was not ready yet.

Zhao Juhua is cooking in the kitchen.

"Sister Zhao, if you have anything to eat, let me get some food first to fill my stomach."

As soon as he entered the kitchen, Yang Jun asked for food.

When Zhao Juhua saw it was Yang Jun, she quickly said: "The food will be ready in half an hour, why don't you wait a little longer?"

Yang Jun patted his belly and said with a grimace: "I can't wait a moment, I'm starving to death."

Zhao Juhua looked at the ingredients that had been prepared on the cutting board, but they had not yet been put into the pot, so she said,

"How about I feed you some food?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he felt something was wrong.

Why do these words sound so familiar?

It seems to have heard it somewhere.

He thought about it carefully, isn't this a joke?

Yang Jun had a black line on his head, but he didn't expect to be caught by Zhao Juhua.

"Sister Zhao, do you still want to give me two eggs?"

"Okay, no problem. Let alone two eggs, it's no problem if you lie on ten."

Zhao Juhua said without thinking: "It's all your own stuff, you can eat as much as you want."

Yang Jun looked at her speechlessly.

Is it a matter of how much to eat?
"Sister Zhao, how about I feed you some?"

Zhao Juhua was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "How can that be done? How can I let you feed me? Don't forget, I am the cook you invited."

Yang Jun shook his head.

I thought it was an experienced driver, but I didn’t expect that it was a newbie on the road.

That's it, that's it.

It’s okay if you don’t eat this old pickle.

He stopped joking with her and said seriously,

"As long as you don't feed it to me, anything else is fine."

Zhao Juhua was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't understand what Yang Jun meant, it didn't affect her potential as an excellent chef.

I glanced at the cutting board and saw a few cucumbers for cold dishes placed next to it.

With a roll of his eyes, he picked up the cucumber, rolled it with his hands a few times, and handed it to Yang Jun.

"Will you use this for now?"

Yang Jun couldn't help laughing when he saw how skillfully she moved.

He slandered and said: It seems that I often use this thing a lot.

"What the hell, Sister Zhao, forget it, I'll wait for you to cook before eating."

Yang Jun was afraid that she would make him something weird later, so he decided not to persist.

"Hey, that's it. Don't worry, I'll be quick and try not to keep you waiting too long."

After Zhao Juhua finished speaking, she quickly started working.

Yang Jun almost fell down after hearing this.

What do you mean, try to go as quickly as possible without making him wait too long.

Why does this sound so awkward?

Looking at Zhao Juhua's honest expression, Yang Jun even felt that she did it on purpose.

Zhao Juhua was busy while Yang Jun leaned against the door and watched.

The two were chatting and joking.

"Sister Zhao, you have many brothers, can you find a good cook for me?" Yang Jun said.

"No problem, it's all right..."

Suddenly realizing something was wrong, he turned around and said with a confused look,

"Mr. Yang, what did I do wrong? Why do I have to change chefs again?"

Yang Jun was startled, then smiled.

"Sister Zhao, you are so good at cooking, very considerate, and considerate of others. How could I be willing to replace you?"

"My office is still short of a cook. Please help me find one."

When Zhao Juhua heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Sansan smiled and said: "Hey, so that's it. Look at my small-mindedness. You, sir, have a lot. Don't be as knowledgeable as me."

"Sister Zhao, your driving skills are so good, how could I be willing to replace you," Yang Jun said.

"Ah? I can't drive?" Zhao Juhua looked confused.

"Oh, a slip of the tongue, it's because he's so good at cooking." Yang Jun quickly explained.

Upon hearing Yang Jun praise her, Zhao Juhua's baby-fat face suddenly burst into smiles.

"Okay, no problem. I'll take care of the cook's affairs. What do you want from the cook?"

"There are no other requirements, as long as the cooking is delicious."

Yang Jun said: "All you need to do is cook one meal every day at noon, and the salary is 40 yuan. If there is no place to live, I can provide accommodation."

Yang Jun thought that when the house was renovated, he would move there to work.

Since you have to work, you can't treat yourself badly. You need a cook and a security guard.

Such a big house needs someone to guard it.

Therefore, he didn't mind the cook staying at home, and he happened to be guarding the door for him.

"Hey, you are so generous with your conditions. I think many people are vying to come in. I will ask you about this matter about Sister Bao later."

Zhao Juhua said.

"Okay, thank you, Sister Zhao."

"Hey, you should be polite no matter what."

(End of this chapter)