Siheyuan: Sending the whole courtyard to jail at the beginning

The arrogant, willful, unorganized and undisciplined Li Lan was taken away. No one at the scene dared to object. Those who were punished also shouted at the top of their lungs.

This is the benefit of killing a chicken to scare the monkeys and establishing authority.

After those who were punished finished shouting, Lin Beijun didn't say anything. Everyone just stared at each other for a full ten minutes.

Just when everyone was confused, Lin Beijun finally spoke, "Comrades who were just punished, please step out and stand next to me."

The twenty-plus people were terrified, thinking that Lin Beijun was going to continue to bully them.

Lin Beijun handed them a document and said, "Start with you. Each person will speak on one page and return to the team after you finish speaking."

Everyone then breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the section chief was just strict and not a pervert who liked to play tricks on people.

Next, the team members began to read, from the revolutionary spirit, to the spirit of responsibility, to the work regulations and discipline of the Security Department, as well as the factory's rules and regulations, and it took more than an hour.

In this cold winter, people are shivering with cold even though they are fully armed and wearing cotton clothes.

"Is it cold?"

"It's cold, Chief. We're almost freezing to death."

"not cold!"

Most people said it was cold, but those who said it was not cold were the old comrades led by Wei Dajun.

Look, this is the quality and cultivation of the old comrades.

"Haha, I don't know if you are cold, but I am cold, so let's move our bodies."

"Everyone, turn left, run!"

"Comrades from the Security Department will run 5000 meters for a walk, comrades from the Fire Department will run 4000 meters, and comrades from the General Affairs Department will run 2000 meters. Is that okay? I don't care if there are any problems. Now, run!"

After shouting, Lin Beijun ran to the front and led the team to run.

By the time the run was over, the team was already sparse, some people had finished, and some were still running.

After waiting for another ten minutes, everyone finally finished.

Lin Beijun still had a sullen face, and he shouted loudly, "Those who are squatting or sitting, stand up! Look at you, you are so tired after running so far, aren't you ashamed? Are you all used to a life of luxury?"

"Our ancestors climbed snow-capped mountains and crossed grasslands to complete the 25,000-mile Long March. But what about you? It's really disappointing!"

Lin Beijun's words made everyone feel ashamed, but no one dared to refute them. Not to mention Lin Beijun's prestige, even with these words, no one dared to refute a single word in this era.

"Look at how dejected you all are. Did you lose the battle? Cheer up!"

Seeing his comrades holding their heads high again, Lin Beijun was slightly satisfied. "But it's not bad at all. At least no one in our security department fell behind, and no one failed to complete the task. It's barely qualified."

"But I hope that in half a month, no one will be left behind."

"Hehehe..." This was the first time he praised everyone, and people immediately smiled as if they had been relieved.

"I know that many people are cursing me in their hearts and behind my back, saying that I am just bored and have nothing better to do than to line up and run. Right?"

"What I want to tell you is that lining up is to train everyone's organization and discipline, and to have a better mental outlook. And running, in addition to the three things mentioned above, is also for strengthening the body."

"Without a healthy body, how can you protect your country? How can you protect the peace in the factory? Protect your family? Protect yourself?"

"Okay, I've explained the truth to you. Whether you understand it or not is up to you."

"Starting today, every day, regardless of whether I am here or not, the Security Department will gather at 8 a.m. every day, study for half an hour, and then do queue training and running training. And starting tomorrow, everyone must bring a gun to me during training. Civilian staff will bring pistols, and field staff will bring long guns. They must also bring bullets, but not live ammunition. Comrades from the logistics department, cooperate well."

"In addition, I will take you out for training every half a month or a month! These will be counted in your daily performance. There will also be an assessment every month. I hope everyone is well prepared."

"Do you understand?"

"understood!"

"Okay, I'm glad you got it. Let me add one more thing. Maybe everyone was happy about the awards they received yesterday, so they drank a few more glasses that night, which led to being late for work today, or even not working at all. I won't name them specifically to save your face, but I hope this is the first and last time!"

"Alright, everyone, disband!"

After explaining the work, Lin Beijun returned to the office, packed up his things, locked the door, and rode away on his bike.

During working hours, he doesn't even slack off, he just runs away. I just want to ask you, are you awesome?

Hehe, of course, under normal circumstances Lin Beijun would definitely not do this, but don’t forget, he still has the task of recruiting new team members. The factory leaders have said that they only look at the results and not the process, and he doesn’t care who is recruited.

Are you stupid not to take advantage of such a good opportunity to go out and have fun?

"Hey, Lin, you're really good. You've only been working for a few days and you're already driving a scooter?"

When they arrived at the street, the security guard, Uncle Zhang, was attracted by the rumbling sound of a motorcycle. Seeing Lin Beijun standing at the door with a smug look on his face, he said with a smile.

"Hehe, of course. I am a section chief after all, right? What's more, I have just made a great contribution to the factory. The factory must increase my salary. Please keep the two bottles of old wine and these two packs of cigarettes that the old man brought you."

Looking at the cigarettes and alcohol on the table, Grandpa Zhang picked up a bottle and took a look. "Ten-year-old Fenjiu, you are willing to give it away, okay, take it back. It's a waste to give such good stuff to an old lonely man."

"What a waste! This is specially given to you as a gift. I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to go find my Aunt Wang."

After saying that, Lin Beijun ran away in a hurry.

Mr. Zhang smiled helplessly and shook his head, "This brat."

Although he said that, the smile on his face never stopped, and it was obvious that he was very happy.

"Come in."

"Hey, Aunt Wang, are you busy?"

Lin Beijun opened the door, stuck his head in, and asked with a grin.

Wang Xuejuan was delighted when she saw her nephew's big head. "Oh, is this Section Chief Lin from my steel mill? How come you have time to come to our neighborhood today? What? Did you come here to show off your achievements?"

Wow, my aunt is well-informed? I didn't mention anything about meritorious service yesterday.

"Oh, it seems my aunt is not in a good mood today? Who offended my aunt? Do you want me to teach him a lesson?"

Lin Beijun came in, closed the door, walked to the desk, rolled up his sleeves and said.

Wang Xuejuan glared at her nephew in anger and said, "Look at what you can do. You better shut up now."

"Hehe." Lin Beijun smiled, glanced at his aunt's teacup, picked it up and walked to the side to pick up the thermos to add water, and poured himself a cup.

"Aunt, I came to see you today for something good."

Wang Xuejuan looked at me like a liar, full of disdain, and said jokingly, "Can you find me for good things? Okay, then tell me, what good things are you looking for?"

"It's like this, Auntie. You know what happened in our factory. The superior department leader was very angry and asked our factory to carry out a large-scale review campaign. Every department must be reviewed. Since the workload will be very heavy, I asked the factory leader to increase the number of staff in our security department. Hehe, didn't I think of you for this good thing?"

Wang Xuejuan's eyes lit up. It was a good thing that her nephew came to her this time. He came to help her share the work. It could even be said that he was doing her a great favor.

Why has public security declined in the past two years? In the final analysis, isn't it because there are too many idle people in society? Every year, there are too many students graduating, retired soldiers, and educated youth returning to the city. These young people are young and energetic. Without jobs and income, they will do nothing every day, stealing and cheating? They may even fight, gamble, etc.

Every day, countless people come to her to ask her to help find a job for their children.

But there are so few jobs available, even if she is a good cook she can’t do anything without the right ingredients.

Now, this nephew is sleepy and is giving me a pillow.

"Oh, this is good news, Xiaojun. Auntie really thanks you. I was just worried about this. Tell me, how many places did the factory give you?"

"You are replying to my letter. I have something good to say to you, right? Look at how you disdained me just now."

"Pah, are you going to tell me or not? What, your aunt can't dislike you?"

After being hit on the back of his head, Lin Beijun no longer dared to show off and said honestly, "The factory gave me ten places..."

"What? Ten as many? That's great. That's really great."

Before Lin Beijun could finish his words, Wang Xuejuan said with a look of surprise.

I was so happy that my heart was filled with joy. There were so many people trying their best to get a job in the steel rolling mill. The unit was good, the salary was high, and the benefits were good. This time I really solved a big problem.

"Aunt, I haven't finished talking yet. There are ten places, and I can only give you three. Uncle Cheng, I'm going to give you two, and I'll use the other five myself."

"What? You only gave me three out of ten? No, no, that's too little, right? You have to give me at least five, right?"

Lin Beijun curled his lips, "I can't help it. There are too many monks and too little meat. Three is good enough. Besides, my requirements are very high. I won't accept just anyone."

Seeing her nephew's firm attitude, Wang Xuejuan was anxious, "What do you want? Tell me."

"Let me make it clear that this position is only for temporary workers, not regular employees. You will only be converted to a regular employee if you make achievements and both I and the factory are satisfied."

"As you know, the work of the Security Department is somewhat dangerous, so you must make it clear what is at stake. It would be best if it were a veteran who is in good health, skilled, knows how to shoot, is obedient, and has strong discipline."

"Although I've only given you three places, you can invite more people because I still have to interview and assess them. I will only accept those who meet the requirements."

"Okay, no problem. I'll start looking for it for you this afternoon."