Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 279 The 35-year-old Daughter Hong
Yang Jun went to the bathroom, took a shower, changed into clean clothes, then went out and drove away.

As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the art troupe, Qian Jiajia and Yang Liu were already waiting there.

As soon as he parked the car, Qian Jiajia and the others got into the car.

Since Yang Jun came to pick up Yang Liu every Sunday, Qian Jiajia no longer allowed his father to send a driver to pick her up. Instead, he took his car every time and asked him to go around and take her back to the military compound first.

Of course, taking advantage of the car is not the main purpose. The important thing is that his car has what Qian Jiajia needs.

No, as soon as she got in the car, she couldn't help but glance back.

"Didn't you say you don't have that kind of wine?"

Qian Duoduo couldn't help but ask when he saw two jars of wine on the back row.

Yang Jun raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "You can tell me after you see it clearly. That's the 35-year-old daughter Hong."

After a few days of copying, there were already sixteen jars of 35-year-old daughter Hong in his space. He thought that Qian Jiajia would be sent back to the military compound every time, so he sent two jars of wine to the big leaders. Have a taste.

One jar was given to Guo Cao Cao, and the other jar was given to Uncle Qian.

There is no man who is not good at drinking, especially older men.

What's more, it's a 35-year-old daughter's red.

"Nerv Hong in 35 years? You must be a liar."

Qian Jiajia's nose twitched and she looked at the two jars of wine with a pair of crystal eyes doubtfully, as if she didn't believe what Yang Jun said.

"Hmph, it would be good if these two jars of wine last for five years."

Hearing this, Yang Jun chuckled and said, "What you say doesn't count, and what I say doesn't count. Uncle Qian will know when he tastes it when we get back."

Qian Jiajia rolled her eyelids, turned her head to one side, and asked, "Where's the ham I want?"

"Where's the trunk?"

Yang Jun had long known that she would ask this question.

Therefore, he deliberately separated the wine and ham just to test whether she had forgotten about it.

The daughter-in-law Hong was given as a gift to the big leaders. If she didn't bring ham, she probably wouldn't even be able to enter the military yard.

"It's almost there."

After Qian Jiajia finished speaking, she made a victory gesture.

The car soon arrived at the military compound.

After checking in at the guard office, Yang Jun first sent Qian Jiajia home. Instead of going in, he took a jar of Nuerhong and two boxes of Jinhua ham out of the car, put them at the door and left.

Then he came to Guo Caocao's house.

Aunt Guo opened the door. She looked at Yang Jun carrying a jar of wine, and her expression immediately changed. She was about to get angry at him, but she saw Yang Liu standing behind him carrying a ham.

She couldn't get angry, so she had to let them in.

The big boss is at home today, playing with some pots of flowers in front of the window.

Yang Jun signaled Yang Liu to follow Aunt Guo to move the ham sausage into the kitchen, while he walked over holding the jar of wine.

"Uncle Guo, do you want to try the 35-year-old daughter red?"

When Guo Caocao heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he stroked the jar of wine with a look of surprise.

"Open it quickly and take a look." Guo Caocao patted the jar and said.

When Yang Jun heard this, he looked around, and then immediately carried the jar out of the door.

He was afraid of getting mud everywhere in the house, so he prepared to open the door outside.

He slapped his palm, and the soil at the seal of the wine jar cracked instantly.

With a gentle touch of his hand, the layer of discolored oil paper at the seal was revealed.

Carefully peeling off the oil paper, a strong aroma of wine hit your nostrils.

Yang Jun fanned his hand to let the air flow in the wine jar.

"Ah, the fragrance is rich and fragrant."

Yang Jun couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

It is indeed a 35-year-old daughter's red. The fragrance is mixed with the precipitation of time, and the aroma is more fragrant and long-lasting.

"Good wine."

Guo Caochao also came out. He bent down and lay on the mouth of the jar, took a deep breath, then raised his head and closed his eyes to reflect.

"I don't know if it's been 35 years, but it's definitely more than 20 years."

Guo Caocao suddenly opened his eyes and sighed.

He directly picked up the wine jar and walked into the house, with Yang Jun following hurriedly behind him.

The two came to the kitchen. Guo Caocao took out an empty bowl from the kitchen cabinet and scooped half of the bowl directly into the jar.

He sniffed it under his nose first, then took a sip into his stomach, closing his mouth tightly, as if he was savoring the mellow aroma of the wine.

"Good wine!"

Guo Caocao sighed, then scooped out half the bowl.

When Yang Jun saw this, he drooled greedily and his Adam's apple trembled up and down.

He followed suit, took out a bowl from the cupboard and scooped out a whole bowl.

"Strong, mellow and intoxicating, with all four qualities."

Good wine is good wine.

This kind of wine is not as spicy as other wines, and it lasts long in the mouth. I didn’t feel anything when I first drank it, but once I got into my stomach, it seemed like a fire was slowly rising, and this fire spread to all sides. When I reach my limbs, I feel warm and very comfortable.

Yang Jun had never drunk such good wine, and he couldn't help but want to scoop up another bowl, but found Guo Caocao's hand firmly pressed on the mouth of the wine jar.

"I've already let you drink, so why should I drink?"

Guo Caochao glared at him, found another piece of oil paper, sealed the wine jar, and hid it in the kitchen cabinet.

It wasn't that the leader was stingy, but that he knew that if Yang Jun could give him such good wine, he must have a lot of it at home, so he didn't let Yang Jun drink more.

Yang Jun put down the bowl angrily and said: "Uncle Guo, this is the 35-year-old Nerve Red. Do you think it is as easy to cook as Chinese cabbage? I spent a lot of effort to make this jar of wine." I don’t know if it’s easy for others, but there’s nothing that can trouble you here.” Guo Caocao rolled his eyes.

When Yang Jun heard this, he smiled sheepishly.

It's really not difficult for him here.

Things that others can't get are nothing to him.

Even people like Guo Caocao and Uncle Qian would have a headache for several days if they wanted to eat meat, but for Yang Jun, that was no big deal.

He sends some strange things to Guo Cao Cao every now and then, such as ham, braised wild boar, medicinal wine, various meat ingredients, and out-of-season vegetables.

However, the big leaders never ask about the source of these things. After all, there are shrimps and fish, and everyone has some unknown things. Of course, if Guo Caocao and the others want to get it, it is not impossible.

"Uncle Guo, 35-year-old daughter's red and five-year-old Jinhua ham are a perfect match. Why don't you try it?"

Guo Caocao's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Before he could speak, Aunt Guo said next to him,

"Old man, do you want me to cut some of the ham that the Junzi brother and sister sent you just now?"

"Okay, come on."

The big leader waved his hand to express his agreement.

But when he thought that Yang Jun was still there, he couldn't bear to part with his drink, so he quickly said: "You can eat ham, but the wine is not required."

Yang Jun smiled and said: "Uncle Guo, don't be reluctant to drink. I will send you a few jars another day."

"Really? You didn't lie to me?"

Guo Caocao asked excitedly.

No wonder he was so excited when he heard that Yang Jun would send him a few more jars in a few days, because the reason why 35-year-old wine like this is so precious is because the quantity is so rare that many people don't drink it and keep it for collection.

He thought that it was already very difficult to get a jar, so when he heard that there could be a lot more, it was strange that he wasn't excited.

"Uncle Guo, when have I ever lied to you? I'm not the kind of drinker I used to be..."

"Cough...cough..." The big leader coughed twice and waved his hand to signal him to stop talking.

Yang Jun suddenly stopped and looked at Aunt Guo with an embarrassed look on her face.

"Then what? My mother and the others are still at home waiting for dinner, so we will go back first."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he quickly pulled Yang Liu away.

Returning to the courtyard, Yang Jun found that his uncle's family was also there.

As soon as he heard that Yang Liu was going home to visit relatives today, his uncle Wang Yuxian took his family to visit.

Yang Jun chatted with his uncle for a while, had something to eat at Wang Yuying's place and then went out.

He drove to the agreed place and saw Ji Demin and the others standing there with sad faces discussing something.

Many comrades came this time, about ten of them, including Wang Erwa and Li Tiezhu.

"Old Ji, what happened?"

Yang Jun parked the car and saw their unhappy looks, so he had to ask.

"Lao Yang, it's just you."

When Ji Demin saw Yang Jun, he immediately came up to say hello happily.

"Let me tell you, something happened to Li Sanjiang. I called everyone here today just to discuss Sanjiang's matter."

Li Sanjiang is their comrade, but he retired a few years earlier than them. They used to be in the same company and had a very close relationship with each other. However, one of his legs was lost during a mission.

Later, he transferred from the army and returned to work at the local agricultural economic station. However, he used crutches to go to work every day, which was very inconvenient, and he did not want to cause trouble to the unit, so he took the initiative to resign. Now he makes matchboxes at home. Spend the day.

"What happened to him in Sanjiang?" Yang Jun asked.

"Sanjiang has encountered a hurdle in life," Ji Demin sighed: "If he can get over this hurdle, he will have hope for the rest of his life. If he can't get over it, hey..."

Later, Ji Demin told Li Sanjiang's story.

It turned out that Li Sanjiang, who was in his thirties, had never been willing to marry him because of his disability. His mother finally found him a rural girl in the countryside, and the girl also agreed because he had a registered residence in the city. Family affairs.

The two families decided on a date at any time, first to arrange the engagement, and then to get married. But when Li Sanjiang came to get engaged, the woman suddenly changed her mind and insisted on getting a 1000 yuan gift and a formal job quota before she was willing to get married.

Li Sanjiang, on the other hand, does not have a job and usually relies on gluing matchboxes on the street to support his family. He only has the money he had when he changed his job and cannot afford such a high betrothal gift. Therefore, the current wedding has been delayed.

"That's all?"

After hearing this, Yang Jun felt that these were nothing at all.

"Can't everyone just pool some money together? The issue of job quotas can be better solved. Everyone here can arrange it in any factory."

Ji Demin rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"If it were that simple, I wouldn't need to bring you together. You don't know who Sanjiang is? He doesn't want to implicate the unit. Do you think he can accept the kindness of us old buddies?"

"We don't need to let him know about this. Why don't we just give the money to that woman?" Li Lixin interjected.

"It's better to help the urgent than to help the poor. Besides, Sanjiang won't accept our help." Ji Demin sighed.

As soon as these words came out, everyone stopped talking.

Everyone can collect the betrothal gifts and find job quotas, but the problem is that Li Sanjiang will not accept everyone's help.

how to say.

Li Sanjiang is a principled person. Even if his leg is disabled, he is not willing to trouble others.

It can be seen from his resignation that he would rather go home than cause trouble to the unit. These old comrades have offered to help him many times and even asked him to come to work in the factory, but he refused to come. , even his mother can't do anything to him.

Therefore, they can solve all the requests made by the woman. The only problem is how to convince Li Sanjiang.

Now, with great difficulty, a rural girl is willing to marry him.

Although rural people envy urban people who eat commercial grain, with Li Sanjiang's condition, physical disability, no formal job, and age, no one would be willing to marry her no matter how poor she is.

And Li Sanjiang would rather be a bachelor in this life than bow his head to ask for help, not to mention these people are his closest comrades-in-arms.

(End of this chapter)