Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 345 The time traveler meets a fellow traveler
Xu Damao's house.

Yang Jun sat on the main seat, and Xu Damao sat sideways to accompany him.

Xu Damao's wife Li Manli had already prepared a sumptuous table of wine and food.

Even the old hens that were kept for the wife to give birth to her children were braised.

A plate of ham sausage, a plate of peanuts, and a plate of green vegetables, that's all the food.

The wine is Kouzijiu, and I don’t know where this kid got it. Anyway, his way is quite wild. Yang Jun is not surprised at all that he can get these.

"Brother Junzi, this is my wife Li Manli. People from rural areas can't speak. Please be more considerate."

Xu Damao went to call Li Manli who was doing it next door and introduced him to Yang Jun.

Yang Jun looked up.

This woman has a decent appearance, about 21 or [-] years old, with a medium build and appearance, but her skin is a little dark, which she can tell from working outside all year round.

"Mother Ha, what are you doing standing still? Call someone quickly."

Xu Damao pushed Li Manli.

"The factory...is growing well."

Li Manli's face turned red and she whispered.

"Um, hello, Li Manli."

Yang Jun stood up and said, "Just be casual. Don't scream like the factory director. It sounds awkward to me. Just call me Brother Jun."

"I don't dare, but... I don't dare. You are a leader and a cadre. You can't scream randomly."

"Okay, you can call me whatever you want."

When Yang Jun saw this, he knew that her thoughts were deeply rooted in her bones, and that they were the barriers caused by different classes.

Therefore, he did not force it.

"Okay, don't embarrass yourself here and go make some soup."

Xu Damao glared at him and sent her to the kitchen.

This daughter-in-law from the countryside has never seen the world, she can't show off her dog meat, she is timid and stingy.

When he mentioned Li Manli, Xu Damao immediately thought of his ex-wife Lou Xiao'e.

If Li Manli had half the ability of Lou Xiao'e, he wouldn't have to worry so much.

After all, Lou Xiao'e was from a wealthy family, well-educated and well-behaved. Apart from being unable to have children, she was impeccable in other aspects, but...

It's just that this rural wife seems to be a hen who can't lay eggs.

She has a big butt and a broad frame, which meets the criteria for having a son. Why is it that she has been married for more than half a year and her belly has not moved yet.

"Brother Junzi, let's go."

After Li Manli was sent away by Xu Damao, the two started drinking.

"I have something to do in the afternoon, so drink less."

Yang Jun thought that there were so many people at home. If he got drunk here, the impact would be bad.

"It's okay, Brother Junzi, we have one senior and three juniors. You drink one and I drink three." Xu Damao said.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes, "one big and three small" has almost become a common saying.

This guy has been treating guests to dinner in the cafeteria since he was promoted.

In addition to inviting the leaders to dinner, he also invited people from the security department.

Every now and then, a group of people would be called to the canteen to have a tooth ceremony. This guy would not go to other canteens, but had to go to Shazhu's canteen.

However, I have to admit.

Xu Damao is very suitable for public relations work. With his drinking capacity and talkativeness, he can be said to be alive even if he is dead.

Yang Jun took a sip gently, put down the glass, and immediately picked up a chicken nugget.

"Well, fragrant."

Yang Jun said with relish: "My brothers and sisters are really good at craftsmanship."

It has to be said that women are born with the talent of being a chicken.

The second aunt and the third aunt are so good at their craftsmanship, Yu Li is also good, and Li Manli's craftsmanship is not bad either.

"If Brother Junzi likes to eat, you can come to my house often in the future."

"Okay, don't harm the fellow villagers. It won't be easy for them either."

When Yang Jun remembered that Xu Damao had brought this old hen from the countryside, he felt that it was tasteless.

He is deeply aware of how hard the life of farmers is.

Two old hens were almost all their property.

On weekdays, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are all about the eggs, but with Xu Damao gone, they didn't even have the chickens to lay eggs.

"I listen to you. Can't I go to the market to buy it next time?"

"That's right. If you want to eat, go to the market and buy it. You can't catch someone and cause trouble."

"Yes, yes, Brother Junzi, I understand."

When Xu Damao heard this, his face turned red.

He didn't know the difference either, knowing that hiding it in front of Yang Jun was never the best choice.

Whatever Yang Jun says, don't talk back, just listen.

Xu Damao was trained like a third grandson by Yang Jun, but he was not angry at all, but rather enjoyed it.

If Yang Jun can train him, it means that he treats him as one of his own. If he ignores him, he will be in big trouble. Maybe he is thinking about how to replace himself.

"Brother Junzi, try this ham sausage. My dad brought it from the man's side."

"Yes, Not Bad."

Yang Jun picked up a chopstick. Not to mention, the taste was very unique.

Although this ham sausage is not Jinhua ham, it has a different taste.

Yang Jun tasted good and couldn't help but take a few more bites.

The two of them sat there, drinking one cup after another, and listening to Xu Damao's flattery, Yang Jun felt very comfortable.

If this Xu Damao wasn't a bit evil-minded, he would really be a talent.

In addition to being able to flatter people, he still has some abilities, otherwise, his business would not be so big in the future.

In some ways, he is no worse than anyone else.

Yang Jun had nothing to do and sat there drinking with him for nearly two hours.

It seemed that time was almost up, so I went back.After returning, he saw Wang Yuying staring at him with an unkind expression.

That kind of gaze made him feel hairy all over, as if he was being stared at.

Yang Jun knew that if there wasn't someone at home, she would have chased him with a rolling pin.

There were many people in the house and it was noisy. After Yang Jun walked around for a while, he walked out of the courtyard.

In the few steps from the backyard to the outside of the courtyard, Yang Jun felt that many people were staring at him, and they were even waiting for him on purpose.

He didn't care, pretended not to see it, and walked away with his head down.

When I came outside the door, I sat on the Baogu stone, lit a cigarette, and sat there alone to eat.

At this time, he heard footsteps behind him, as if someone was approaching him.

Looking back, I found that the person coming was Mrs. Liang’s eldest grandson.

"Big Stone, what's wrong?"

Mrs. Liang’s son and daughter-in-law left early, leaving behind two children. The eldest grandson is called Dashu Shitou, and the younger grandson is called Xiao Shitou. As for their names, Yang Jun has long forgotten them, but when he heard everyone call them that , he also called it.

"Uncle Yang, I have something to do with you."

Shitou is 16 years old this year. Perhaps because his parents are gone, he seems more mature and sensible than ordinary children.

In fact, at his age, he has already reached the age where he should go to work in the countryside.

However, the sub-district office considered their family’s special situation and decided to wait until he was older before considering the matter.

"Do you want to join the factory? Okay, let's report to the steel rolling mill tomorrow."

When Yang Jun thought that this child was not having an easy life, he decided to help him.

"Thank you, Uncle Yang."

Shitou looked happy and thanked him repeatedly.

He slowed down for a moment and then said: "Actually, that's not what I want to tell you. I have a batch of ingredients in my hand. I want to ask if the factory can collect them?"

"Huh? How many?" Yang Jun asked casually.

"How much do you want..."

Shitou opened his mouth to come, but in the middle of the sentence, he suddenly changed his words: "A few hundred kilograms."

"It's too little and it's not worth it. You might as well go to the pigeon market and sell it for more money."

When Yang Jun heard this, he realized that a few hundred kilograms was too little.

The steel rolling mill consumes thousands of kilograms of grain and food every day. Just a few hundred kilograms of stone is of no use at all. It is better to take it to the pigeon market to exchange for more money.

"Uncle Yang, it's not that I haven't considered it. The pigeon market is too risky. I'm afraid..."

When Da Shitou said this, he suddenly came over and whispered: "What I just said is hundreds of kilograms of ingredients every day."

Yang Jun was shocked when he heard this.

Looked at this boy carefully.

I was really shocked by him just now. He was able to get so many ingredients at such a young age, and he still provided them every day.

Could it be that this guy is speculating?

However, it is absolutely impossible.

He knew Mrs. Liang's family well. Their family had no background at all, and Shi Shi was timid and cowardly. He would stay away from discussing such things, let alone doing such things.

Besides, he doesn't have the ability to get so many ingredients.

"Tell me specifically how you want to operate."

Yang Jun suddenly became interested. He wanted to see what this kid was up to.

"Uncle Yang, it's like this. Can I have a casual position in the purchasing department, where I don't get paid? Every day I will purchase no less than [-] kilograms of ingredients for the canteen. Then you can just give me the money. Do you think this is the case?"

When Shitou heard this, he immediately expressed his plan with great joy.

Yang Jun frowned when he heard this.

Why did Shitou's words feel so familiar to him?
Yang Jun thought for a while and said thoughtfully: "Am I still not allowed to ask about the source of the ingredients, and can't someone accompany me when purchasing?"

When Shitou heard this, he looked at Yang Jun in horror as if he had seen a ghost.

The two eyeballs moved around, as if looking for an excuse.

Yang Jun waved his hand and said, "Okay, you don't have to say anything, just do as you say."

"Starting from tomorrow, you will be the buyer of our steel rolling mill. I will not ask about the source of the ingredients, nor will I send anyone to follow you. You are solely responsible for the ingredients and we will never ask."

"Thank you, Uncle Yang."

Shitou looked at Yang Jun with a horrified expression, and it took him a long time to react.

After talking about the business, the two squatted there chatting.

"Uncle Yang, have you ever eaten a hamburger?" Shitou asked suddenly.

When Yang Jun heard this, he almost fell off the drum stone.

Fortunately, he was calm when faced with the situation and almost lost his temper.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have almost said, "I've even eaten at McDonald's."

At this moment, his mind was as excited as the rough sea water, beating against the embankment desperately.

If it weren't for the calmness he had developed over the years, he would have almost broken through.

"What's a hamburger?"

Yang Jun asked pretending to be ignorant.

Hearing this, Shitou showed a hint of disappointment on his face, but then he looked relieved.

"Uncle Yang, a hamburger is a kind of pasta. It is eaten wrapped with chicken and lettuce between two pieces of bread."

"Oh, so that's what you're talking about. I've eaten it."

When Yang Jun said this, he paused deliberately. Looking at Shitou's nervous look, he said quietly,
"Isn't it just big ribba with some cheese in the middle? I often eat it in Lao Mo."

"Yes, it's just... that thing. It's just that the cheese is replaced by chicken and lettuce. In fact, it's just a different way of eating it."

Hearing this, Shitou's expression relaxed and he echoed again and again.

Yang Jun looked calm on the outside, but he was in a turbulent heart.

Damn it, my wife knows how to play tricks on people.

This world is too small, and I actually met my colleagues here.

If his guess is correct, this stone is probably a time traveler like himself.

(End of this chapter)