Reborn in the 70s, the ascetic soldier dotes on him every night

"Are you new here?" An Yinan asked him.

The young man walked out of the guard room, and An Yinan saw his empty left sleeve.

Veteran.

These four words suddenly became very heavy.

"Yes, I still don't remember what the bosses look like. Please tell me so I don't need to do it next time." The young man said with a smile.

There was nothing unhappy about An Yinan's question.

An Yinan did not embarrass anyone, "My name is An Yinan."

"Well...he's the boss of this factory."

Taking 90% of the share, saying he is the boss is not too much, right?

"Doctor An." The young man's eyes lit up and he shouted quickly.

Everyone knows that Dr. An is married, but this does not prevent her from being the dream lover of the soldiers.

Young people are no exception. Without Dr. An's hemostatic medicine, it is not certain whether he would have survived.

"Do you know me?" An Yinan thought she had a good memory, but there were too many patients in the south, and she couldn't remember them all.

And many times she was too busy and had many illnesses to remember, so she didn't care that much about people's looks.

"You are a life-saving Bodhisattva. Anyone who participated in the Battle of Nanhou, who can not remember you?"

It can even be said that the current military does not know many people from An Yinan. There are really not many people.

After all, that hemostatic medicine came from this person.

When the title of Life-picking Bodhisattva appeared, An Yinan had not yet gone to the southern battlefield.

The young man is smiling, but this smile is different. It is not the polite smile just formatted, but a kind of meeting an acquaintance? Relatives?

That warm smile comes from the heart.

"I just did what I should do, and you also did what you should do." An Yinan replied with a smile.

"Then I'll go in first?" She pointed inside.

The man was stunned for a moment, "Maybe you still need to register, the factory has regulations."

Knowing is acquaintance, and the boss is the boss, but the rules cannot be abolished.

An Yinan couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, I'll register."

The factory needs such people. With such people, she can truly feel at ease.

After she completed the registration, she took Xiao Guo directly to the factory. She went to the office first, and saw no one from Sun Jun.

"Sister Nan?" A middle-aged man wearing glasses called this title, which made An Yinan's eyes jump.

It turns out that Sister Nan is not her age? But a general term?

At your age, do I really dare to agree to calling you that?

"Didn't you tell me to come here tomorrow?" The man stood up and stretched out his hand, "My name is Vincent. I was in charge of general logistics execution when I was in the army. When I got old, I retired. Brother Guo asked me to come here. "In the factory."

An Yinan stretched out his hand, "Comrade Wen, thank you for your hard work."

Vincent quickly waved his hand and pulled a chair over for An Yinan to sit down.

"Brother Sun is in the workshop. He has been busy for several days. Now there is a large shortage of shipments. But the place is so big and the production line can no longer supply goods."

Vincent carefully introduced the situation in the factory, and went to the finance department to get the account books and shipping records.

"These will be mailed to Brother Guo every month for checking and filing, but a copy is also left in the finance department. You can take a look. If you want to know anything, you can ask me." Vincent's attitude is very good.

He is not young anymore, but he does not have the air of his elders, and he knows the factory in detail.

"Comrade Wen, I'm sorry." An Yinan smiled.

She had read these account books before, and she still remembered the accounts above, which were no different from those in Kyoto.

She flipped through it casually and checked the ledger.

"Has the factory's shipment volume reached its limit now?" An Yinan asked.

Vincent was a little helpless, but he had to admit and nodded.

"Yes, and now the factory can no longer be expanded. The factory now occupies the largest area." Otherwise, they would not be so anxious.

Shops and stores are waiting for goods. As more and more shipments are shipped, the production capacity cannot keep up!

They are even more anxious here, urging them from all sides, and now Brother Sun is getting nervous.

An Yinan knew the true situation and said with a smile, "Let's go to the workshop and have a look."

She put on her work clothes and work hat and entered the production workshop.

"Now the workshop is 24 hours a day, and machines are constantly being replaced. We have also applied for an idle machine with Brother Guo, so that when a machine reports damage, a machine can be used to replace it in time." When Vincent came to the factory It's not long now. Now I understand everything about the factory.

In the past, Brother Sun was in charge of these things, but he is not a management person.

He prefers to stay in the workshop. Every time a new drawing comes over, he is happiest.

"Brother Sun." Vincent took An Yinan to Sun Jun's place.

But Sun Jun was busy making patterns and didn't even look at the people behind him.

He just waved his hand and went back to doing his own thing.

Vincent was about to pull him back and remind him.

An Yinan stretched out his hand and did not let him interrupt.

Seeing Sun Jun making patterns seriously, she took a few people to look at other lines.

Everything is in perfect order.

"Sister Nan?" After Sun Jun finished typing, he remembered that Lao Wen had just called him, and then he looked around the workshop and saw An Yinan.

He couldn't help shouting.

Everyone around them looked over, but thinking of the heavy production tasks, they got back to work.

"Boss, when did you come?" I'm used to hearing everyone call me Sister Nan.

Nowadays, when everyone sees An Yinan, they call her Sister Nan first.

It doesn't seem appropriate to call me the boss.

Such a pretty little girl seems to be called old.

But he may not have thought that calling her Sister Nan would be more scary.

"I've been here for a while." An Yinan smiled and pointed outside, "Let's go out and talk."

A group of four people left the workshop.

"How are you now?" An Yinan asked Sun Jun with a smile.

Sun Jun patted his belly and smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, "Old Sun, I am satisfied!"

Let’s not say whose factory it belongs to, but he saw it come back to life, which is a good thing.

"I want to transfer you." An Yinan looked at Sun Jun. She also wanted to hear Sun Jun's opinion.

"Transferred?" Sun Jun's eyes widened. He had done a good job here, but had he done something wrong?

How come you just transferred away after being transferred?

"I'm going to buy a piece of land and open a big clothing factory for wholesale shops." An Yinan didn't hide it. This matter was also a big deal for her.

"The new factory needs people to manage it..." An Yinan hadn't finished speaking yet.

Sun Jun quickly shook his hand, "No, no, I can't manage you."

How many years did it take for him to get rid of management?

The good times have only lasted two or three years, so why does it need to be managed again?

I can’t do it!

An Yinan saw him avoiding him and smiled helplessly.