Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 265 Although it’s an insult, I like it
This meal took everyone more than two hours to finish.

After eating, it was time for Yangliu to go back.

But it was still early, so Yang Jun decided to send Wang Yuying and the others back first and then Yang Liu.

The car stopped at the entrance of the courtyard, and Yang Jun asked Liu Zhi to move a box of ham for them to eat.

And he was afraid of meeting people in the yard, so he didn't go in.

Later, he drove Yangliu back to the art troupe.

When I arrived at the art troupe, I saw Qian Jiajia already waiting there.

"I knew you would come back at this time."

Qian Jiajia smiled and pointed at her watch. Then she came over and looked at Yang Jun's car.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "Don't your family often eat this thing? Why are you still so rare about it?"

Qian Jiajia seemed to be used to Yang Jun criticizing her. She was not angry, raised her eyebrows and said,

"Yeah, dinner hasn't been served yet, so I'm waiting for these hams."

Yang Jun was speechless.

Later, Qian Jiajia directed the driver to carry the box of ham to his car, and then whispered to the driver and asked him to take the box of ham away.

"Here you are."

After Qian Jiajia waited for the driver to leave, she took out an envelope and handed it to him.

"What?" Yang Jun frowned.

"The money for the ham."

When Yang Jun heard this, he quickly pushed the envelope back and said angrily.

"What are you doing? You might as well just hit me in the face."

"No, I want to slap you in the face, but one size fits all."

Qian Jiajia thrust the envelope into his hand, "You gave it to my dad, I'll keep it, but this time you got it for my friend, so you have to accept the money."

"Did you really do it for your friend?"

"real."

When Yang Jun heard this, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he said with a smile, "Then I'll keep it?"

Qian Jiajia didn't say anything and rewarded him with a hygiene ball.

"Hey, can you... next week?"

Qian Jiajia saw that Yang Jun was leaving and said quickly.

Yang Jun turned around and said angrily: "Can you just tell me how much you want?"

Qian Jiajia seemed to be embarrassed by the rebuke, and she waved her pink fist in the air several times angrily.

"As many as you want."

Qian Jiajia yelled at him, took Yang Liu's hand and went in.

"Why are you so loud? I'm not deaf." Yang Jun picked his ears and muttered.

No wonder he smelled the bloody smell on her body just now. It turned out that it was those days of the month again.

……

At work the next day, Yang Jun asked Ma Juzi to help find a house.

If you can afford the house, buy it, and if you can't, rent it. After all, there are not many single-family courtyard houses like the one he lives in that can be traded. However, he set a condition for Ma Juzi, that is, the house can only be a single-family house. Yes, I will never rent a large courtyard.

It would definitely not be a glorious thing if his uncle made a mistake and was deported to his place of origin. He was afraid that people would talk too much and someone would expose his uncle's affairs. Then, their family would definitely be implicated.

This matter should have been left to Secretary Jiang, but he was afraid that the boss would know about it, so it was safer for him to let Ma Juzi handle it.

I had just made a cup of tea and before I could drink it in a hurry, the phone rang.

The call was from Wang Xuemei, and she asked Yang Jun to go to her place immediately.

Yang Jun heard her tone in a hurry, as if she had something important to do.

He didn't dare to delay and drove over immediately.

On the way, he took out two buckets of milk powder from the space.

I said hello to the man guarding the door, dropped a cigarette and hurried in.

"Aunt Wang, why are you so anxious to ask me for anything?"

Yang Jun asked as soon as they met.

"What's the matter? It's serious. Let me ask you, is your uncle Wang Yuxian coming back?"

Yang Jun was shocked when he heard this.

Did not expect to come or come.

The news that uncle Wang Yuxian was sent back must have been notified by his original unit to the street office here.

"Aunt Wang, do you know?"

Wang Xuemei took out a piece of paper from the drawer and handed it to him.

Yang Jun took a look and saw that it was a deportation note issued by his original unit to the street office.

Written on it is the name of the deported person and why he was deported.

This kind of list is usually a notification message, just like the kind of punishment that was recorded in the files in later generations. The original unit notified this news just to want the street office to focus on him and help him correct his mistakes.

"Aunt Wang, what are you going to do?"

Wang Xuemei hurriedly called him over, just to discuss countermeasures with him and try to minimize the impact of the incident.

It turned out that my uncle Wang Yuxian caused huge losses to the company's property due to dereliction of duty at his original employer. However, the employer considered that he did not do it intentionally and actively implemented rescue measures afterwards, so it did not hold him accountable and gave him a lighter sentence. The punishment was just to expel him.

Wang Xuemei rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "What else can we do? The street office can only settle him down first and find another job for him."

When Yang Jun heard this, he chuckled and said, "Aunt Wang is kind."

"You brat, don't be so playful with me. You can arrange the work and leave the rest to me."

"Okay, it's up to you. What do you think about me placing uncle in the steel rolling mill?"

When Wang Xuemei heard this, she frowned and said, "People in your steel rolling mill are so talkative..."

"Aunt Wang, although my uncle is scheduled to work in the steel rolling mill, he does not work in the factory." Yang Jun saw Wang Xuemei's confused look, and then told her about the grain collection station.

He planned to arrange for his uncle to be at Yang Anbang's grain collection point, so as to avoid contact with other people.

"Okay, let's do that. Oh, remember to find him a place to live."

"Aunt Wang, don't worry, I've already sent someone to look for you."

After Yang Jun and Aunt Wang finished talking about business, they put down the two buckets of milk powder and went back to the factory.

He planned not to tell Wang Yuying about his uncle Wang Yuxian for the time being, lest she become anxious.

Anyway, this is not a big deal. After all, the original unit has already dealt with it. When my uncle returns to his place of origin, he can just start over. It just leaves a disgraceful stain on his file.

Back in the office, he called Lao Wei over and asked about the grain collection store.

Lao Wei then reported to him the work of the past two days.

However, something changed.

It was originally planned to set up two grain collection points, one in the city and one in the countryside. Later, he considered that it was unrealistic and too scattered to set up grain collection points in the countryside. Therefore, Shang Tielong decided to place both grain collection points in the city and then add more grain collection points. Send some people and let them run around in the countryside and collect some game.

Yang Jun is quite satisfied with Shang Tielong's decision. This is the safest way to do things. Not only will it not waste the resources of the steel rolling mill, but it can also maximize the use of existing resources.

Yang Jun immediately said that he would send Guo Houhou to this newly established grain collection point. After all, he had certain work experience and such a person was needed there. Shang Tielong must be willing to make his decision.

After talking about the food collection point, Old Wei bit the bullet and played two games of chess with him.

"Director, thank you. Your kindness to me will be something I, Old Wei, will never forget in my life."

Old Wei said while playing chess.

"You still have the nerve to say that you don't know how to let us play chess?"

Yang Jun glared at him and took off the cannon next to him.

Lao Wei thanked him for his re-employment. With Yang Jun's help, he was re-employed back to the factory and still served as the head of the purchasing department.

For him, Yang Jun is no different from his reborn parents.

He has been going around in circles all his life, and he has never been able to sit in that position. When Yang Jun came, he immediately made his wish for so many years come true.

He was very grateful to Yang Jun from the bottom of his heart.

Old Wei smiled coquettishly and took off the other cannon on the chessboard.

When Yang Jun saw that he had allowed him to use both guns, he was very relieved and smiled with satisfaction.

"Old Wei, are you insulting me?"

Old Wei asked: "How about I put it back?"

Yang Jun glared at him, waved his hands and said, "Although you are insulting me, but... I like it."

He lit a cigarette, took off his shoes, squatted on the chair, cheered up, and thought to himself that he must win Lao Wei today no matter what.

Give yourself a double shot, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Old Wei, I also told you that if you don't win today, I will chop off your hand directly in front of you."

Sure enough, God didn't help.

In just two minutes, I was slapped in the face.

Yang Jun looked at his hands, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Old Wei smiled coquettishly and said: "Director, Corey still has something to do, I'll go back first."

After saying that, Old Wei slipped away.

If he doesn't run away, is he staying here to seek death?
If you want to see the leader’s jokes, unless he is tired of living a crooked life.

Seeing Old Wei slip away, a smile flashed across Yang Jun's lips.

In fact, he liked Lao Wei quite a lot.

Although this person is relatively tactful, he knows how to get along with others.

It is difficult to win the favor of the leader by blindly flattering.

If it were anyone else, he would definitely give in to the leader when playing chess, or even deliberately lose the whole game, but he is very smart, not only will he not give in, but he will never give in.

He knew in his heart that Yang Jun not only liked playing chess, but also a test for him. If he lost, his impression in the leader's mind would be that his chess skills were not invincible, so every time he played against Yang Jun In chess, he goes all out. Although he can make a few moves in the middle, he must win in the end.

Therefore, this is the reason why Yang Jun was so upset when he lost chess and kept looking for him to play.

Of course, Lao Wei, Wang Erwa, Yang Anguo and others are different.

Wang Erwa and he were brothers of life and death. There was no intrigue or flattery, so they defeated him unceremoniously.

……

Today is the day when his uncle Wang Yuxian returns to the city. As a nephew, he must go to pick him up in person.

The house was rented two days ago, and it is located in Wang Xuemei's street. The reason why Yang Jun rented the house here was to take care of it.

Yang Jun did not wait outside the station, but bought a standing ticket and waited inside.

The management of railway stations in this era was not so strict, and people dropping off and picking up passengers could enter the platform. Yang Jun was afraid of trouble, so he still bought a station ticket.

Soon.

A melodious whistle sounded, and a green leather train slowly entered the platform.

The car door opened, and the people in the car poured out like water from a flood.

At this time, six people got out of the car, each of them carrying a luggage bag in their hands and carrying a big bundle on their backs.

That kind of baggage is not a baggage in the traditional sense, but is wrapped in sheets and bulging inside, like a big mountain pressing on you.

Based on his previous memories, he quickly recognized that the man walking in the front was his uncle Wang Yuxian.

At this time, Wang Yuxian was wearing a pair of myopia glasses, with a stooped back and gray hair. He looked like a man in his 60s.

Next to him was his aunt Bao Suna, with a face full of vicissitudes of life, and her whole person looked lifeless.

Behind Bao Suna were a man, two women, and a little girl of four or five years old.

"Uncle, aunt."

Yang Jun called out and came over.

(End of this chapter)