As for Guo Tianming, a high school student, there is no way he can climb to that position without struggling in the workplace for twenty years.

Even with the support of big leaders, it is absolutely impossible.

The rolling mill is a ministerial-level unit, and the person who can serve as the top leader is by no means an ordinary person.

For example, he himself first received a high school degree, and then served as a soldier for more than ten years, made countless military exploits, and held a management position in the team. After returning to the place, it was natural for him to be promoted.

Obviously, Guo Tianming does not meet this condition.

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

The ashtray in front of him was full of cigarette butts, and he smoked one after another, carefully thinking about the big leader's intentions.

He knew that the big boss would not harm him, let alone let Guo Tianming take over his job.

The reason why he did this must have a deeper meaning.

His eyes were blurred and he glanced at the newspaper on the table inadvertently.

There was an eye-catching news item in the newspaper, with the words "Long Live the Workers' Big Brother" written in thick ink on it.

At this moment, he seemed to understand the big leader's intention.

As expected of an experienced person in the workplace, Yang Jun has to admire the long-term vision of the big leader.

At this moment, Yang Jun finally guessed the big leader's intention and was about to go back to his room to rest.

The phone rang.

The phone was installed by the factory for cadres of his level to make work easier.

"Hello, who's there?"

Yang Jun grabbed the phone and said.

"Lao Yang, it's me, Erwa."

Wang Erwa's urgent voice came from the other end of the phone.

"You're so stupid that you stay up most of the night and crow like a chicken all the time."

Yang Jun raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was almost eleven o'clock.

"I am in an emergency, don't you think I don't want to sleep with my wife in my arms in the middle of the night?"

"If you have something to say, say it, and if you have something to say, let it go."

"Hey, Lao Yang, you are also a leader after all, why do you speak so vulgarly..."

"If you don't say anything, I'll hang up the phone."

After Yang Jun wanted to understand, he wanted to go back to his room and sleep. He didn't want to argue with Wang Erwa here.

"Hey, I'm still impatient... Didn't I transfer ten militiamen from Xiaowangzhuang to help? Isn't there no place to live here? I can't take them back to the factory. There is no road to the guest house and they won't accept it. This is troublesome.

you."

Yang Jun: "That's it?"

Wang Erwa: "That's it."

Yang Jun: "Take it home for the night and I'll think of a solution tomorrow."

Wang Erwa: "How can my house accommodate so many people? Lao Yang, please think of a solution quickly."

Yang Jun pondered for a while and realized that what Wang Erwa said was right. These militiamen invited must not show up at the steel rolling mill, and they were seconded secretly. They must not issue letters of introduction. Therefore, their accommodation is now

became a problem.
Chapter completed!