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Chapter 904: Are you willing to be the factory director?(1/3)

By the way, after Yang Jun entered.

He asked the driver to stop the car far away and took Sun Zhaocai to the workshop.

After leaving the steel rolling mill for so many years, the current appearance of the steel rolling mill is still the same as when Yang Jun was here, with no major changes.

"It's true that one generation is worse than the other." Yang Jun said to himself.

It has been ten years since Yang Jun was transferred from the steel rolling mill, but the steel rolling mill is no different from when he left.

Office buildings, workshops, theaters, shopping malls, hospitals, supply and marketing cooperatives, etc. were all built when Yang Jun was in office. Since his transfer, no more buildings have been built in the steel rolling mill.

After he was transferred, Wang Erwa became the new factory director, then Yang Mei, and now Yang Yu. When their sister was in office, there were no major changes.

Yang Jun lamented that his own people were all mediocre people. If he hadn't taken care of them, they probably wouldn't have their current status.

"Why."

Yang Jun sighed, turned back to Sun Zhaocai and said, "Which workshop is your fifth uncle in?"

"Fourth Aunt said it might be in the third blacksmith's workshop."

Sun Zhaocai thought for a long time, scratched his head and said.

When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes.

This guy can't remember anything except eating.

"Think it through before talking."

"If you dare to let me walk in vain, let's see how I treat you."

When Sun Zhaocai heard this, he frowned and said, "Uncle Yang, you know, my brain is not working well. If I had known this, you might as well have brought Brother Xiaojun."

"Oh, are you still reasonable?"

As a security guard, you must not do your job well in advance.

You must not ask in advance which workshop Yang Huai works in and what his specific job is.

"I'm sure it's in the third blacksmith workshop."

Seeing that Yang Jun was going to give him a hard time again, Sun Zhaocai quickly promised.

"Okay, this is what you said. If it's wrong, see how I deal with you."

Yang Jun took back his hand and said: "What are you still doing? Lead the way."

"oh."

Sun Zhaocai heard this and quickly led the way.

While leading the way, this guy looked back at Yang Jun. He was afraid that Yang Jun would suddenly kick him from behind, so he took two steps quickly to keep a safe distance from him.

As soon as Yang Jun raised his feet, he heard the loud sound of gongs and drums coming from the gate.

Yang Jun frowned, disgusted with this formalism.

Unless necessary, he will generally not notify the following units in advance to receive him when traveling.

At this time, he couldn't help but feel disgusted with the leader who came to inspect the steel rolling mill.

However, he was here to handle personal matters today and did not want to get involved in the affairs of the steel rolling mill.

After a while, Yang Jun walked around twice and came to the door of a workshop.

When I looked up, I saw a white and black sign at the door that read: "Three Casting Workshops."

Yang Jun stood at the door for a moment, then walked in with his hands behind his back.

As soon as he entered, he felt something was wrong.

It seemed that no one questioned him when he came in.

He remembered that when the '5S' management system was implemented, people were specially arranged to have on-duty personnel in the workshop to register people entering and leaving the workshop. Even people in the workshop must strictly follow the rules and regulations when entering and exiting.

Yang Jun deliberately stood at the door for such a long time, but no one came to ask.

"The steel rolling mill is probably going to go bankrupt." Yang Jun frowned.

After the policy changed, countless foreign-owned enterprises poured in. Most of these enterprises were private enterprises. Their industrial structure seriously impacted old-brand state-owned enterprises such as steel rolling mills. Many state-owned enterprises were defeated by emerging enterprises before they had time to change.

They have to reorganize or declare bankruptcy.

The arsenal in Chenshanhe is one of them. They cling to the old ways and don't think about changes, which is why they have become the current situation.

This is true for arsenals and steel rolling mills.

If things continue like this, the steel rolling mill will be finished in less than two years.

Yang Jun shook his head.

He is not only worried about the current situation of state-owned enterprises, but also feels sad for his own people.

Over the years, if it hadn't been for Yang Jun's continuous support, I'm afraid the steel rolling mill would have declared bankruptcy by now.

Yang Jun lamented that sometimes it is not enough just to be one of your own, abilities are also very important.

It is very reassuring to leave the steel rolling mill in the hands of our own people, but if we don't have the ability to change it, it won't work.

Yang Jun shook his head and wandered around the workshop with his hands behind his back.

The workers were not in high spirits at work and seemed to be fishing. They were chatting together in pairs, and you could even see male and female workers flirting with each other.

The work style is very unorganized. They don't seem to be here to work, but rather to provide for their retirement.

The ‘iron rice bowl’ system harms people.

Those who can get into the steel rolling mill all come with the purpose of getting by. Regardless of whether they do well or not, they are still getting so much money every month. If this is the case, then who else is willing to work more.

Yang Jun looked at the lazy workers and continued strolling expressionlessly.

After walking around for so long, no one recognized me.

Think about it, more than ten years have passed, and most of the older generation have retired. Now these workers come to work to replace their family members. They are young, and most people don't know Yang Jun.

They looked at Yang Jun, a stranger who suddenly broke into the workshop, with silent expressions on their faces, as if it had nothing to do with them.

At this time, Yang Jun suddenly straightened up, pointed at a pair of busy figures in the corner of the workshop and said,

"Look, are those your fifth uncle and fifth aunt?"

Sun Zhaocai looked at them through his eyes, looked at them for a while, nodded and said, "It's the fifth uncle and fifth aunt."

At this time, most of the workers in the workshop were chatting, and only two figures here were busy. All this formed a sharp contrast and seemed out of place.

Yang Huai and his wife Yuan Erni were guarding a work station. Yang Jun clamped a workpiece with iron pliers, while Yuan Erni was beating it with a hammer.

This scene is particularly eye-catching, especially the woman wielding the sledgehammer, which looks a bit weird.

As a man, Yang Huai not only didn't feel ashamed, but instead had his eyes wandering around.

At this time, he was looking at a woman in her forties with a butt as big as a millstone.

"Bang!"

Every time Yuan Erni swung the hammer, she made a sweet knocking sound.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Head of the family, hold on to stability."

Yuan Erni knew that Yang Huai had deserted again, so she quickly reminded him.

"oh?"

Yang Huai was stunned for a moment, then readjusted his posture and put the workpiece straight.

However, after a while, he began to wander off again, his eyes fixed on the woman whose butt was bigger than a millstone.

Yang Jun did not go over, but followed his gaze and looked at the female worker.

He poked Sun Zhaocai with his hand: "Zhaocai, if it were you, would you marry that woman?"

Sun Zhaocai just glanced at the woman and shook his head: "No."

"Why?"

"If you don't like it, you just don't like it." Sun Zhaocai shook his head.

Yang Jun shouldn't have asked him this question.

This guy has a wife who is as beautiful as a fairy, so he naturally looks down upon other women.

"Why!"

Yang Jun sighed.

He became more and more afraid of complimenting Yang Huai's vision.

That is to say, she looks like a woman, but is not like a woman in other aspects. But Yang Huai stares at such a woman like Xi Tzu for a whole day without blinking.

"Aren't you afraid of getting hit on your hand?"

Yang Jun couldn't stand it anymore and went straight over.

"Big...brother."
To be continued...
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