Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 202 Silly Zhu: My grandson’s filial chicken soup

"Master, wait for me, there is still wine here."

Xu Damao caught up behind him.

As soon as Silly Zhu entered the house, he blocked the door.

"Thief Sun, this is my home, you are not welcome."

Xu Damao glared, frowned and said, "Silly Zhu, don't go too far. I'm keeping in touch with you. What do you have to do here?"

Silly Zhu rolled up his sleeves and said, "Hey, what do you want to say about Mr. Guan Zhu? This is my home."

"But the chicken soup is mine."

"Chicken soup? What chicken soup? Did I take it from you?"

"Silly Zhu, you..."

Xu Damao stared angrily.

Silly Zhu was right. Yang Jun gave him the chicken soup. Could it be that he dared to ask Yang Jun for the chicken soup back?
Xu Damao looked at Yang Jun.

He found Yang Jun sitting sideways in Shazhu's room and had no intention of inviting him in, so he pointed at Shazhu and said,
"Si Zhu, you wait for Master Mao."

Xu Damao wanted to leave after saying that.

"Wait a moment."

Yang Jun told him to stop, then walked up to him and stared at him.

"Xu Damao, I hope you stay away from Dr. Ding in the future. If I hear that you pester her again, don't blame me..."

Yang Jun snorted coldly and did not tell the consequences.

But Xu Damao saw a hint of fierceness in his eyes.

He knew that Yang Jun was warning him that if he really dared to pester Ding Qiunan next time, maybe Yang Jun would really attack him.

"Master, I...I won't dare anymore."

Seeing Yang Jun's attitude, Xu Damao understood everything immediately.

Dr. Ding is so beautiful, has good medical skills, and is a cadre. How could he not have any suitors?

Now that Yang Jun was protecting him everywhere, he immediately understood that Dr. Ding must have been having an affair with Yang Jun, otherwise he wouldn't have warned him.

Xu Damao smiled, and then put the bottle of good wine in his hand on the ground with a fawning expression.

"You...you drink..."

After speaking, he turned and ran away.

"You have a bad temper and need to be dealt with."

Silly Zhu looked at his background and then bent down to pick up the bottle of wine.

"Hey, this thief is a good drinker."

"Tsk, tsk, Jiannanchun, it costs four or five yuan a bottle, Junzi, we are in for a treat."

Silly Zhu returned to the room, took out two wine glasses from the cupboard, and placed them in front of Yang Jun.

Yang Jun stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Brother Zhuzhu, stop pouring. I just finished drinking and my brain is still foggy."

Yang Jun wanted to vomit when he saw the wine. Just now in the backyard, he, Yang Anguo, and Liu Zhi drank more than half a catty, which made their stomachs feel uncomfortable.

"You really don't drink?"

"Don't drink."

"Okay, you're not happy with the taste. I'll keep it to myself."

Silly Zhu capped the wine bottle and put it aside.

Silly Zhu glanced at the bowl of shiny chicken soup, turned his eyes and said,

"You just finished eating, so you probably can't drink this chicken soup, right?"

Yang Jun rolled his eyes and gestured with his chin to bring the chicken soup to Ran Qiuye.

"Come on, wife, you are lacking nutrition now. This is your grandson's honor to you. Don't let down his kindness."

When Silly Zhu heard that Yang Jun didn't want to drink chicken soup, he held the chicken soup in front of Ran Qiuye.

Ran Qiuye's face turned red when he heard this.

He glanced at Yang Jun who was sitting aside, and pushed Silly Zhu with his hand, telling him to leave her alone.

Seeing this, Shazhu smiled sheepishly, then walked up to Yang Jun and said,
"Junzi, you are a big leader now, so you must have a lot to talk about."

Yang Jun was speechless and said quietly with his head turned 45 degrees to the sky,
"You said it was your grandson's honor to his grandma, how could I have the nerve to drink it?"

"hey-hey."

One sentence made Silly Zhu and Ran Qiuye laugh.

Later, Yang Jun took out a wad of money and tickets from his pocket and handed them to Shazhu.

This money is the food expenses for Xiaozao in the cafeteria next month.

He and Yi Qiushui ate Xiao Zao in the cafeteria every day. Each meal consisted of two meat dishes and one vegetable dish, which cost about 40 yuan a month.

This amount of money is completely affordable for them.

The monthly salary for two people is more than 200 yuan, which is enough even if they have three meals a day.

Silly Zhu was neither generous nor capable enough to ask Yang Jun to eat for free in the canteen every day, so he picked up the money ticket, clicked it and put it in his pocket.

"Junzi, brother... I want to ask you something."

After Shazhu collected the money, he rubbed his hands and said sheepishly.

Ran Qiuye, who was sitting next to him, sat up straight and leaned towards this side, staring at Yang Jun with expectant eyes.

Yang Jun was startled when he heard this, but he quickly guessed what Sha Zhu asked him for.

"Is this something about your father-in-law's family?"

"Yes." Shazhu nodded.

Yang Jun thought for a while and said.

"I remember your father-in-law and mother-in-law studied architecture?"

"what?"

Silly Zhu was stunned. He was a junior elementary school student. How could he know about architecture?
I talk about my father-in-law and you talk about architecture.

This is obviously not on the same channel.

Ran Qiuye, who was on the side, moved his position, leaned over and answered for him,
"Brother Junzi, my father studied civil engineering and my mother studied water supply and drainage engineering."

Yang Jun nodded.

He remembered that Ran Qiuye's parents were top students who had returned from studying abroad and were professors at a well-known university. He vaguely remembered that they seemed to teach architecture.Seeing Yang Jun bowing his head in deep thought, Ran Qiuye and Shazhu didn't dare to disturb him, so they waited nervously.

"Junzi, what majors does his parents study have to do with this matter?"

Silly Zhu waited for a long time and finally couldn't help but ask.

Yang Jun crossed his legs and tapped his fingers on the table.

"Do you know that our steel rolling mill is building staff dormitories?"

"I know," Shazhu Jiwo nodded and said, "Is it possible that I still have a share?"

Yang Jun rolled his eyes and looked at him speechlessly.

What good thing do you want?
Are you stunned just because you look so good?

"We need a project director to build a staff dormitory. Let your father-in-law come over."

Yang Jun thought about transferring the working relationship of Ran Qiuye's parents to the rolling mill first, so that he would have a direct leadership unit, and then he would not be under the direct jurisdiction of the street.

At that time, they will be assigned a staff dormitory in the name of the steel rolling mill, so that they will be transferred to the street under Aunt Wang's jurisdiction.

With Yang Jun and Aunt Wang taking care of them, no one would touch Ran Qiuye's parents anymore.

In fact, Ran Qiuye's parents were just of higher status, so it wasn't anything wrong. In the original drama, they were just suspended from school to sweep the floor.

However, with Yang Jun taking care of him, he believed that no one would hold him back.

As soon as Yang Jun finished speaking, the smart Ran Qiuye immediately understood what he meant.

"Thank you, Brother Junzi."

Ran Qiuye stood up excitedly and bowed to him.

Silly Zhu on the side didn't understand what this meant at all, and looked at Yang Jun blankly.

Yang Jun didn't give him an explanation either.

What's there to explain to a fool?

With this IQ, isn’t it a waste of saliva?

"It's not enough to do this. Brother Zhuzhu, let's see who is willing to trade houses with your father-in-law."

It was Ran Qiuye who reacted faster.

She hurriedly asked: "Does it only need to be from our street?"

Yang Jun nodded with great satisfaction.

However, for such a smart woman to marry a fool, he felt a little unworthy of her.

If Ran Qiuye's family hadn't been of a higher status, Silly Zhu would never have thought of marrying such a smart woman.

Silly Zhu was a little stupid. Although his reaction was slow, he saw that Ran Qiuye understood it, so he stopped thinking about it.

"Junzi, thank you, brother."

Silly Zhu didn't know how to thank Yang Jun, so he took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to him.

When Yang Jun saw this, he pointed to his ear. He hadn't smoked the cigarette he had just given.

However, Silly Zhu didn't care and still put the cigarette in his other ear.

"Thank you, brother Junzi." Ran Qiuye bowed deeply to him.

In fact, this is very simple to do. To build a dormitory for employees, the steel rolling mill really needs an engineer who understands construction. All he needs to do is hire Ran's father as an engineer in the name of the steel rolling mill.

As for changing houses, that's even simpler.

Ran's parents lived in a small two-story villa, and they were willing to trade with anyone.

"Brother Zhuzhu, what should we do with the two girls?"

After talking about Ran's parents, we talked about Yang Liu and He Yuyu becoming art soldiers.

"What else can we do? Of course it's a big deal."

Silly Zhu stared and shouted loudly.

"You don't need to worry about this anymore. When the time comes, I will personally cook and serve a few tables. I will invite the leaders from the street office and the factory to come over for a gathering. Everyone will be happy. After all, this is a big happy event. "

Silly Zhu reciprocated the favor by taking over all the banquet arrangements for Yangliu as a soldier.

Naturally, Yang Jun couldn't let him pay.

After all, being a soldier is not a trivial matter. There are many relatives and friends in both families. It is estimated that there will be seven or eight tables. According to the standard of 15 yuan per table, plus some other expenses, it is estimated to be nearly 200 yuan. money.

but.

He did not give Si Zhu any money because he knew that even if he gave it now, he would not accept it.

He would give it later.

It's okay to ask someone to cook the dishes without paying him, but he must not let him pay for the ingredients.

People laughed at him like that, saying that the Yang family couldn't afford banquets and so on.

"Brother Zhuzi, thank you. You know I'm quite busy, so I'll leave you with the banquet."

"Hey, our brothers are so unreasonable to say this. You have helped me so much. I don't even know how to thank you, brother. This time, the two girls are hosting a banquet. Please don't argue with me. Otherwise, I’ll be in a hurry with you.”

"No one will compete with you, so I can rest assured that you will do things."

Afterwards, the two sat together and discussed the details of the banquet.

Yang Jun raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was almost ten o'clock.

So, he hurriedly said goodbye and went back.

Return to the backyard and call Yi Qiushui and the others.

When getting into the car, Yang Jun pulled Yang Mei aside and took out the 1000 yuan he had taken out of the space in advance from his pocket.

"This is my brother's idea. Buy whatever you need."

"Brother, I can't have it, I..."

Yang Mei suddenly curled her lips and cried.

Yang Jun had helped him too much, and now that he had given her such a large amount of money, she didn't know how to express her inner feelings.

Yang Jun didn't allow him to refuse and put the money directly into her pocket.

"Keep it for yourself, don't tell mom, you know?"

"Brother, I..."

Yang Mei was choked and speechless.

"From now on, no matter what difficulties you encounter, you must tell me, you know?"

Yang Jun patted her shoulder, then turned around and got in the car.

(End of this chapter)