Siheyuan: Breaking up with Shazhu at the beginning

“Okay, I understand.

But I plan to discuss this matter with Uncle Guo in detail."

Yang Jun would not follow Guo Tianming's unilateral arrangements. If that were the case, the leader would tell him in person.

Soon, Yi Qiu Shui came upstairs and asked the two to go downstairs for dinner.

During the conversation, the leader's wife briefly mentioned that Guo Tianming might go to the steel plant, but the specific decision still needed to wait for the leader himself to come back.

Yang Jun said it was no problem, because he knew very well that this steel plant was like his own private land in his hands and there would be no problems.

However, Guo Tianming, as the son of a leader, had lived a life of luxury since childhood.

If you just want to gain experience, going to the steel mill would be a suitable choice.

Given the current leadership position, the child will be able to get promoted in a public institution and his future will definitely be bright.

It’s just a few steps of promotion and support.

Now that the leader has allowed Guo Tianming to directly join the worker group, Yang Jun can't help but wonder if there are other reasons.

Perhaps the leader intended to let Guo Tianming clear the way so that he could take over his position in the future?

But this thought quickly dissipated. Yang Jun would not do such an absurd thing as letting his daughter seize the inheritance rights because of personal feelings.

In fact, Yang Jun has many units under his command.

If they really wanted to train Guo Tianming, they would never rely on just one company as a bargaining chip.

Besides, it is not easy to take the high position of helm. It takes more than ten years to sharpen a sword.

Guo Tianming is just a high school student. Unless he works hard for thirty years, he will have the hope of reaching that level of position. Even with the protection of his leader, it would be wishful thinking.

The steel plant is just a department-level unit, and those who can take on the responsibility are all outstanding people with extraordinary abilities.

For example, he himself, who had only a high school education at the beginning, served in the army for many years, accumulated countless glorious military exploits, and also held management positions in the army after retiring. Therefore, it was natural for him to be promoted locally.

However, for Guo Tianming, he obviously does not have such conditions.

After returning home, Yang Jun locked himself in his study.

The ashtray in front of him was filled with cigarette butts, one after another. He took a deep breath quietly and thought about the intentions of his superiors.

He knew that the great leader had no ill intentions and that it was not his real intention to let Guo Tianming take over his position.

There must be deeper considerations behind this.

His eyesight was slightly sharp, and he accidentally caught a glimpse of the newspaper on the table.

The headline clearly read “Model Worker”.

In an instant, he seemed to understand the leader's generosity.

As a person with rich experience in the workplace, Yang Jun could not help but admire his superior's foresight.

He pondered over it in his mind and finally determined his superiors’ intentions.

Just as Yang Jun tried to return to the bedroom to rest, the ringing of the phone broke the silence.

This phone is specially prepared for people of his level to facilitate official business.

"Hello? Who is this?" Yang Jun immediately picked up the receiver and responded.

"Hello, Lao Yang, it's me, Erwa." Wang Erwa's anxious voice came from the other end of the line.

"Why aren't you sleeping so late at night? Are you imitating Zhou Baopi's wake-up call?" Yang Jun looked down at the time. It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening.

"How can I not be busy? Do you think I don't want to hug my wife and warm the bed at night?"

"If you have something to say, hurry up, and if you have any farts, hurry up."

"Hey, you are the leader, why are you speaking so vulgarly..."

"If you don't tell me, I'll hang up."

After understanding the purpose of the call, Yang Jun decided to go back to the bedroom to rest. He was not in the mood to get entangled with Wang Erwa.

"Okay, don't be so angry... I just pulled a group of militiamen from Xiaowangzhuang to help, but now there is not even a temporary place for them to stay. I can't let them enter the factory. The guesthouse doesn't have the pass and refuses to take them in, so I came to you."

Yang Jun: “That’s it?”

Wang Erwa: “That’s the situation.”

Yang Jun: "Then just arrange for you to stay at my house for one night, and I will find a solution tomorrow."

Wang Erwa: "How can my house accommodate so many people? Director Yang, you have to solve this problem quickly."

Yang Jun pondered for a while and realized that what Wang Erwa said made sense. The militiamen he invited could not appear openly in the steel rolling mill, and they were transferred here secretly, so naturally they did not have letters of introduction.

The problem now is where they live.

"Wait a minute, I'll go check it out."

Yang Jun hung up the phone and quietly returned to his room.

Noticing that Yi Qiu Shui was already asleep, he quietly left, closed the door softly, then grabbed the car keys and went out.

With the information provided by Wang Erwa, he arrived at his destination more than ten minutes later.

From a distance, he could see a group of people huddled on the side of the road, like ostriches in the cold wind, running on the ground to keep warm.

Yang Jun parked the car and got out, greeting:

"Thank you for your hard work, comrades."

As he spoke, he distributed cigarettes to express his gratitude.

In any case, these are specially invited helpers and their feelings should not be neglected.

A middle-aged man with a beard came over and extended his hand to him enthusiastically.

“Director Yang, it’s not that hard, it’s just a little cold here, and my stomach is a little empty.

This is our militia captain Hu Dazhuang. If it weren’t for his help, this would have been much more difficult.” Wang Erwa explained.

Taking Hu Dazhuang's hand, Yang Jun nodded and said:

"Thank you, brother Dazhuang. Since it's cold, let's go find a warmer place first."

At the same time, he looked around for possible shelter.

It was already half past twelve in the morning. The streets were empty and even the ghosts had disappeared without a trace.

The shops in Alley 366 have closed down and most of the villagers have fallen asleep.

Yang Yong saw a shop with a mutton soup steamed bun sign not far away, so he waved and led everyone there.

He banged on the door so hard that the noise soon woke up the owner.

Who is it? Why are you knocking so loudly in the middle of the night? Our store has already closed." A slightly unhappy response came from the door.

"We are from the security department of the steel plant. You need to open the door immediately. We have a search mission." Yang Yong introduced his official title as soon as he came up, hoping to use his authority to open a gap.

He knew that if they negotiated peacefully, the store owner would definitely not open the door, so he chose to use the excuse of a security search to intimidate the other party.

Security...Security Department...I didn't do anything wrong...

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.

There were some small noises inside.

Then there was the sound of a bolt being opened.

A middle-aged man in his forties, wrapped in a fur coat, looked at them with fear on his face.

"Brother, don't misunderstand me, I just made a slip of the tongue.

We need to come in and warm up a bit." Yang Yong hurriedly took out his work ID and showed it to him, then walked in without waiting for the other party's reaction.

There was a stove in the house, making the small space unusually warm and comfortable.

This is a typical courtyard house along the street, with the front used as an inn and the back as a residential area.

There were three or four tables and chairs in the store, which had been tidied up by the owner.

"Brother, this is our mission. The specific content cannot be disclosed now, but we urgently need your help. Can you prepare some food for us?" Yang Yong saw the other party's nervous attitude and said with a chuckle.

The honest middle-aged man looked at the room full of burly men and saw the bulging things on their waists. He knew they were obviously not good people. He had some concerns in his heart, but for some reason he nodded and agreed.

"The fire is off now. If we start, we may have to wait a while."

"It's okay, there's plenty of time, you can take your time.

We will not only eat, but maybe take a break here as well.”

But there is no accommodation in my store...the owner looked embarrassed.

Yang Yong shook his head and said, “Don’t bother, just cook and go back to your room to sleep.

They will leave tomorrow morning as soon as the sun rises, without causing you any inconvenience."

"Then do as you are told..."

The owner was a little hesitant but didn't dare to refuse explicitly, so he went to the backyard to prepare cooking.

Wang Erwa and the militiamen gathered around the stove to keep warm.

Squeeze in and explain to them the purpose of the trip.

"The target is extremely cunning and experienced, and cannot be treated with ordinary eyes.

Please be sure to act confidentially and not reveal your identity.

It is better to let him slip away than to alert the enemy."

"This person must be monitored closely 24 hours a day. His every move, who he interacts with, what he says, must be recorded in detail, even the number of times he goes to the toilet."

When militia captain Hu Dazhuang heard the instructions, he immediately expressed his determination.

"Director Yang, don't worry.

We are all veterans in the village, and we are very good at tracking and spying. We will never expose ourselves, let alone alert the enemy."

Then, Hu Dazhuang pointed to the short and capable man next to him:

"Guo Xiaohou is even better at disguising himself.

He had not eaten or drunk water, and patiently waited on the snowy plain for three days and three nights, and finally struck down the stupid roe deer precisely where it must have passed. "

After hearing what he said, Yang Yong couldn't help but look at the man named Guo Xiaohou a few more times, confirming that he was really a natural at lurking and reconnaissance.

Even he himself admitted that he could not survive three days and three nights in the snow without any snacks or warmth, let alone the militiamen who had not received rigorous training.

If this mission can be completed well, Yang Yong does not rule out recruiting Guo Xiaohou into the security team.

\I trust your abilities, and this trip is not in vain. Regardless of whether I can find the honest guy in the end, I will apply for two positions in the Security Department and select the two most outstanding ones among you to work in the Security Department of the steel plant.

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When Yang Jun announced this, there was an uproar in the room.

What does this mean? It means two precious job opportunities, which means that two out of ten of them will get the right to work in the city and enjoy the urban ration treatment.

Everyone's face was filled with anticipation and excitement. Everyone was eager to try and was eager to seize these two opportunities.

"Director Yang, first of all, thank you for your trust. You can rest assured that we will not let you down and will do our best to complete the task." Militia captain Hu Dazhuang stood up and bowed to Yang Jun.

Yang Jun put his hands flat and pressed down, motioning him to sit down and continue speaking.

“The fact that Erwa found you is a recognition of your abilities.

I believe in you, I believe in Erwa, and I believe in you too." Then he began to discuss the action plan in detail with Wang Erwa and others.

Everyone spoke actively and offered suggestions.

Next, Hu Dazhuang was responsible for assigning tasks and arranging suitable tasks according to everyone's different specialties.

In his spare time, Yang Jun strolled to the backyard.

When I opened the door curtain, I was immediately attracted by the tempting aroma.

The restaurant owner and his wife were busy in the kitchen, stewing mutton soup, while his daughter-in-law was kneading dough and making pancakes.

Shanxi's famous snack, mutton soup with steamed buns, is usually eaten cold with hot soup. However, in the cold winter, people prefer hot food, so many people give up on this tradition.

Seeing Yang Jun coming, the owner quickly served him a bowl of hot mutton soup.

"Comrade Yang, drink the soup to warm yourself up."

After taking the soup, Yang Jun took a sip and said approvingly: It tastes very good. I don’t know what secret recipe the boss uses, the mutton has no fishy smell at all.

He smiled apologetically and said, “I’m sorry to bother you so late at night.

If there were other places to stay, I wouldn't bother you."

"When running a shop, we must put customers first. Anyone who comes with a destiny becomes our friend." After a brief contact, the shop owner saw that Yang and his friends behaved properly and did not make a noise. He was very friendly to them and their relationship gradually warmed up.

Looking at the big pot of stewed mutton soup, which was originally intended to be used for the opening tomorrow, it was now accidentally shared with this group of people.

Yang Jun felt his trouser pocket and found that he was in a hurry to go out and forgot to bring his money and belongings.

He lied that he was going to the front, and took out a pile of cash and food coupons from the other dimension halfway.

Then he returned to the kitchen.

"Brother, this is the meal fee, please accept it." He handed the banknotes and food coupons to the owner.

The shop owner looked at the amount and said repeatedly, "It's too much. My business in three days is not as good as this amount." Yang Jun gently returned the twenty yuan and thirty kilograms of food coupons to him.

"Brother, I have to tell you that this money not only covers the cost of dinner, but also makes up for your loss tomorrow. Tomorrow the brothers will have to eat here for another day, so this is just right."

Yang Jun had already calculated the matter of money and food coupons.

Tomorrow's consumption for the group of ten people is calculated at half a pound per person per meal, and a total of thirty pounds of food will be needed for three meals.

This was the minimum he had considered, as it would probably be difficult for this group of people to get into the city, so they would enjoy the food as much as possible.

So the quota for each person is one kilogram, which is the number he carefully estimated.

Hearing this, the shop owner was a little shaken, and finally said: “Well…Okay, I’ll accept your kindness.

Comrade Yang, please rest assured that I will treat them well. "

"Thank you very much for your hospitality."

Later, mutton soup and white flour steamed buns were served on the table.

All the people sat side by side at the table, which became a large dining table. The two large pots of mutton soup in the middle attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone held a large bowl in their hands, the aroma made their noses twitch slightly, and their eyes stared intently at the delicious food in front of them.

Some people couldn't wait and tore open the white flour buns with their hands to enjoy them.

Hu Dazhuang personally poured a bowl for Yang Jun, and then handed him two white steamed buns.

Yang Jun had just had a big meal and drank some mutton soup, so he was not very hungry at this time.