The next day is the weekend.

The 100,000 yuan in supplies Yang Jun promised to Chen Shanhe is also ready to be delivered.

He arrived at Shitou's yard before dawn and took out the supplies before the convoy from the steel rolling mill arrived.

One hundred thousand yuan is not all food, but meat food also accounts for part of it.

In addition to rice and flour, grains also include corn noodles and sorghum noodles.

As for meat products, in addition to beef, some of all kinds of meat are taken.

A total of twenty trucks, loaded with 100,000 yuan worth of supplies, set off for the military factory.

Yang Jun asked the workers who loaded the truck to go back, and then led the people from the security department to set off.

It took the car nearly eight hours to reach the arsenal.

When the car reached halfway up the mountain, Chen Shanhe led all the cadres from the military factory down the mountain to meet Shili.

Yang Jun did not expect that Chen Shanhe would greet him with such high standards.

But, think about it.

Twenty trucks of supplies are not a small amount. These are enough for the entire arsenal to live a good year. In addition, Yang Jun helped him get back 100,000 yuan, which was a huge favor.

"Brother Yang, thank you very much."

The car stopped halfway up the mountain, and Chen Shanhe and Yang Jun hugged each other.

"Brother Chen, you're my brother, you're welcome."

After the two were polite, Yang Jun shook hands with the leading cadres of the arsenal one by one.

As for the steel rolling mill, there was only one cadre, Yang Anguo. Yang Jun didn't bother to introduce him and just ignored him.

"Brother Yang, get in my car and let's go back first."

Not allowing Yang Jun to refuse, Chen Shanhe pulled him into his car and continued,

"Brother, I have prepared a banquet. We will not go home until we get drunk today."

Yang Jun waved his hand and asked Ma Juzi to drive behind him.

"Brother Chen, my brother is not here just for dinner. Don't forget what you promised me last time."

When Chen Shanhe heard this, he patted his chest and said,

"Isn't it just about the order? In addition to the pipe fittings order, 50% of the order this time including triggers, gun stocks, and accessories will be given to your rolling mill. What do you think?"

When Yang Jun heard this, I became a good boy.

This is a big order. With these orders, the steel rolling mill will not have to worry about its production tasks in the first half of the year. Together with the orders assigned by the department, it will be enough for the steel rolling mill's production tasks for the whole year.

Of course, Yang Jun could also understand why Chen Shanhe didn't give him all the orders.

Eggs cannot be put in the same basket, he still understands this.

It's already good to give 50%.

"Thank you, brother."

Yang Jun cupped his fists, and then continued: "When I come this time, I want to pick out some good things from you. Brother Chen, you can't hide your secrets."

"Okay, no problem, I'll take you to pick it out tomorrow."

Ten miles away, we arrived in the blink of an eye.

Yang Jun told Yang Anguo to watch the unloading of supplies, and then he went to drink with Chen Shanhe.

Regarding the arrival of Yang Jun, Chen Shanhe also treated him with the highest standards in the arsenal.

In addition to him, all the important leaders in the factory came.

Yang Jun was originally delivering supplies and did not bring any leading cadres. The only cadre, Yang Anguo, was not yet able to step up to the plate, so he had to go into battle on his own.

The people in the arsenal were very hospitable, and seven or eight people took turns toasting.

Except for the first glass of wine, Yang Jun turned on the space mode for everything else.

As long as it's a toast, everyone will be welcome.

Not only do you drink it yourself, you also have to drink it back.

After a round, the people in the arsenal began to retreat.

This is not drinking. You don’t even drink water like this.

Yang Jun himself drank nearly two bottles, and looking at his face, he looked like he was fine.

"Brother Yang, it's so huge. Brother, I'm willing to give you the upper hand."

Chen Shanhe thought that he could drink enough, but he didn't expect that Yang Jun could drink better than him.

He finally figured it out. Even if everyone on his side fell down drunk, Yang Jun would not get drunk.

"Brother Chen, where are you now? Why don't we play Idiom Solitaire? Whoever loses drinks."

When Chen Shanhe heard this, he waved his hands repeatedly,

"No, no, no, isn't it enough that my brother is convinced?"

A whole bunch of people can't get him drunk, so he relies on idioms to make a sound? Isn't he looking for abuse?

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Chapter completed!