Siheyuan: Qin Huai Ru, Dong Xu Qing You

"Hainan, please help me think about it. I also want to invite your colleagues to our factory for dinner and say hello to you."

"I almost vomited trying to get Director Xu from the grain processing plant to eat. Luckily, our factory bought in over a thousand kilograms of grain."

Yang Haijun shrugged: "Director, I can't do it."

"How about we try a different flavor?"

"Director, just make four-joy meatballs. Add some flour, some water, and some water."

"This is good." Liu Feng clapped his hands.

"Would you like to change things up and at least have two meat dishes?"

Yang Haijun: "Okay, make a few more, and then use them to fry the tomatoes, and then add some minced meat to the eggplant."

Seeing that Liu Feng wanted to say something, Yang Haijun quickly said, "Boss, it's just a pig. I can't make so many dishes."

"Too low." Liu Feng muttered.

Yes, there are so many employees in the factory, and you have called people from other factories over. How could the head of the factory not come?

"There are thousands of people here. How can a wild boar eat them all?"

Yang Haijun thought, if Cui Dake went to the city, and became the canteen director, Ding Qiunan would be in big trouble.

"Director, let's go out and talk."

After leaving the house, Liu Feng asked, "Why are you being so secretive and not letting anyone know?"

"Director, I think our restaurant can be upgraded to a company."

Liu Feng knew that the position of director was no longer that of an ordinary employee, he was now a senior manager.

"Boss, to be honest, if you can do this, I will definitely buy you twenty big roosters, and then we can make another dish."

Seeing that Liu Feng was wavering, he added fuel to the fire.

"I have many ways of getting eggs, eggs, greens, greens, and even poultry."

Hearing this, Liu Feng couldn't bear it any longer.

"real or fake?"

"How can I brag?"

Liu Feng clenched his left palm and struck hard.

"Okay, it's a deal."

"We'll have another meeting to discuss this matter later, but don't forget your promise."

"It's okay. If you're quick enough, I can add more before dinner."

Liu Feng's gaze lingered on Yang Haijun's face for a moment.

"Wait for my news. I believe in you. If you fail, don't blame me."

Yang Haijun laughed: "Boss, don't worry. If you can handle this matter tonight and tell the people in the factory, I will definitely do it well."

Liu Feng returned to his company and called all the executives over.

Jiao Min: "Call everyone over here quickly. What's going on?"

Liu Feng said, "Boss Jiao, we've all heard about this. It was someone from our Nantai Commune who drove over."

"But a pig weighs only a little over 100 kilograms. We have over 1,000 people working in our factory, so on average, we only produce about one kilogram."

"I would like to take this opportunity to invite all the factories, partners, factory managers, and other people with connections to come here. This is a great opportunity, and we must make good use of it."

"I won't elaborate on how important the grain depot is. We are still counting on them to place orders for us."

Hearing Liu Feng's words, everyone nodded.

"The boss is right. We should build a good relationship with them so that we can get more animal offal from the factory and open our employees' eyes."

Liu Feng cleared his throat: "Ahem, since that's the case, let's discuss it and make a plan."

“The restaurant was promoted to a company and is now in charge of Director Yang Haijun.

"He promised that when the dinner comes, he will add more food, at least twenty chickens, or something."

"Moreover, he will provide better food for our factory employees in the future. If he can do this, we can invite other factories to come and eat with us in the future."

"Chairman, can Yang Haijun fulfill his promise?"

"Yes, we promoted him, but he will definitely not be able to do it in the future."

Many people are skeptical.

"That man called Haijun, from what I've seen in his past actions, he's never lied, and he never would. Even Tuantuan and Yuanyuan were hired by him."

This time, everyone believed in Yang Haijun again.

"Besides, we can make him deputy director. If he really can't do it, we can let him step down. When he finishes his work, we can promote him again."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone voted in favor.

In the afternoon, news of the canteen upgrade came from the loudspeaker in the workshop. Yang Haijun was appointed as deputy factory director, and a poster was posted outside.

Everyone in the restaurant was congratulating him, or rather praising him.

Director Cui from the Logistics Department also came over to offer congratulations.

But Yang Haijun knew very well that whether he could keep this position depended on his own ability.

Once the promise is fulfilled, it is only a matter of time before you officially join the company.

Liu Mingxin: "That's great, Director Yang."

Yang Haijun waved his hand: "I... I am my deputy director."

Director Zhao: "Director Yang, you are praising me."

Manager Qian: "Yes, this is a temporary position. You will be a regular employee soon."

Master Sun: "That's good. I'll listen to you from now on."

Master Yang: "They all three have said it, what can I say?"

"Haha, Director Yang, you've been promoted. That's great news. How about we have a drink tonight?"

Yang Haijun welcomed their goodwill.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I need to take two days off to take care of some things at the factory."

"Keep these bottles of wine. When I become a formal employee, I'll treat you."

"I'm the section chief now, and I'm also in charge of the restaurant. I can't just occupy the chef's position forever. When the time comes, everyone will rely on their own abilities, and only the fittest will survive. In the end, the chef will decide who will be the captain."

Chapter 358 For the Welfare of Our Village

When the four great masters Zhao, Qian, Sun and Yang heard this, they immediately became excited.

He still had a gentle smile on his face, but no one knew what he was thinking.

Yang Haijun was even more reluctant to get involved.

So, he immediately found the person in charge of the factory.

He went straight to the director's office, where the director was in a meeting.

"You're here! Please come in. You're a middle-level manager in the factory."

"Thank you everyone for supporting me."

Yang Haijun passed out cigarettes one by one.

"You can discuss the dinner yourself. I understand. I came here this time just to ask for leave, borrow a motorcycle from the factory, and then look for some materials."

"Judging from our itinerary, the pork shipped from Nantai Commune should arrive tonight, or possibly tomorrow."

"Then I'll be in a hurry."

Liu Feng said excitedly: "I agree."

"Chen Zili, Chief Liu, could you lend me the motorcycle from your security team?"

Chen Zili immediately got up from his seat: "Okay, then I'll call Chief Liu over now and get the motorcycle back for you."

Jiao Min: "I will write a letter of recommendation in a while. If you are traveling at night, you can provide them with a letter of recommendation."

Yang Haijun brought the letter of recommendation to the security office and got on a motorcycle.

As soon as Yang's father and Yang Jinxin arrived, they stopped him.

"Junzi, are you an official?"

"Yeah!" he nodded.

"Dad, I have to go to Nanping Commune first, so I won't be home for dinner today."

Yang's father and Yang Jinxin looked at each other.

"Do you want to take a leave and go home together?"

Yang Haijun thought for a moment and said, "Okay, you go first, I'll wait for you here."

Yang Haijun is a well-known figure in the factory. Director Cui readily agreed to Yang's father's leave, and the security guard also agreed to feed the pigs for him.

The family got on a scooter and drove away.

Yang Jinxin: "It's over, I forgot to tell Xiaoxue, otherwise she will get nothing when she comes back tonight."

Yang Haijun thought about it, then turned the car around and drove towards the textile factory.

"Sir, could you please say hello to your eldest daughter, Song Xue, and tell her that Yang Haijun wants to see him."

When they heard that he was looking for them, they couldn't help but look at Yang Haijun again.

Song Xue is a thorny rose. She looks beautiful, but is actually seriously injured.

There are not only women but also men in this factory. Many people have their eyes on Song Xue, but no one dares to take advantage of her.

Not long after, Song Xue appeared in front of him like a dancing butterfly.

"What brings you here?"

"Uncle, Jin Xin, you are here too."

Yang Haijun: "I need to go home once. I'll tell you when I get back. It's late at night and no one is home."

The sixth girl asked, "When can we go home?"

Yang Haijun: "If everything goes well, I will wait for you here."

The Sixth Miss was very clingy. When she heard that she had to wait for Yang Haijun to come back, she pouted and said, "Okay, be careful."

The workers in the textile factory were stunned by the Sixth Girl's delicate and cuddly look. They didn't expect that this fierce woman would show such an expression.

This is the first time.

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Yang Haijun turned on the fan in the car and sped all the way.

He stepped on the accelerator to the floor, and Father Yang's butt was hurt from being thrown around.

Yang Jinxin is young and standing in the back row, looking excited.

"Keep your voice down and stop making noise."

Yang Haijun shouted to his sister behind him impatiently.

"No, I want to scream!"

Yang Jinxin, however, got up from the ground, grabbed Tang Wulin's arm, and shouted, "I'm about to take off!"

She is still a child and will go to school soon.

The locomotive passed through several villages, attracting envious glances.

When they arrived at Nanping, it was already dark.