Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 366 Working at the crematorium, responsible for burning the boiler

Chapter 366 Working at the crematorium, responsible for burning the boiler

Yi Qiushui left with the medical team.

Yang Jun felt empty in his heart, as if he had suddenly lost something he loved, and his heart ached with pain.

I didn't feel like working all morning.

He called Jiang Haitao and dumped all the work on him.

Jiang Haitao is a qualified secretary with a very strong working ability. Yang Jun is relieved to leave the work to him and me.

In less than an hour, Jiang Haitao brought the processed documents over to him for review.

After looking at the documents Jiang Haitao had processed, Yang Jun was very satisfied. He directly signed his name on the original processing suggestions without adding or deleting them.

It's good to have a secretary, you don't have to worry about anything.

No wonder many people work as secretaries when they have something to do, and when they have nothing to do...

Yang Jun braked suddenly, looked at Jiang Haitao's tall and thick figure, and decisively shook the strange thoughts out of his head.

On this day, Yang Jun was in a state of confusion and had no interest in anything.

After finally getting through to get off work, he didn't want to stay for a moment, so he locked the door and got off work.

"Brother, please feel sorry for yourself today and take my special car."

As soon as he arrived downstairs, he saw Yang Anguo patting the seat track of the [-]-bar bicycle with a smile on his face.

Ma Juzi followed Yi Qiushui to the countryside, and the task of picking up Yang Jun naturally fell on Yang Anguo.

Looking at the bare back seat, Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

Yang Anguo is just not as discerning as Ma Juzi.

If this had happened to Ma Juzi, he would have tied a cotton cushion to the back seat.

Yang Jun touched his butt with some distress. It seemed that his butt was going to be tortured today.

"You kid, take it easy later."

"Don't worry, I'll let you enjoy the experience of two wheels later."

Yang Jun was startled and suddenly felt a chill.

The two of them spoke too implicitly, and if someone heard them carefully, they might be misunderstood.

As soon as he got in the car, Yang Jun regretted it.

Not to mention my buttocks and diaphragm, my legs were also very uncomfortable.

I shouldn't have bought a [-]-bar bicycle in the first place. The frame was too short and my legs couldn't be straightened. They were still curled up and uncomfortable.

Straighten your legs, Fei Shoes.

Just curl up, it's a waste of your legs.

Between straightening and curling up, Yang Jun chose...

From the moment he got in the car, it was no longer a choice for him.

In short, it's not straight out, nor is it curled up.

Not to mention the discomfort, two big men weighing nearly [-] pounds were riding a women's bicycle on the street, attracting countless people to watch. The scene was quite eye-catching.

"Brother, I'm tired, can you take me for a while."

After riding for about ten minutes, Yang Anguo said breathlessly.

"I won't enjoy this fun anymore. It's better for you to do it."

Seeing Yang Anguo covered in sweat, Yang Jun trembled.

This kind of physical work is very inconsistent with my temperament, but it is very suitable for Yang Anguo, who is rich and powerful.

Yang Anguo sighed when he heard this, hunched over and continued riding his bicycle.

With his size, it would be very difficult to ride alone. If you bring someone else with you, you can imagine how difficult it would be.

"Brother, why don't we walk home."

Yang Anguo shook his sweat-soaked clothes and begged.

"No."

……

"Brother, how about you just take me with you for 5 minutes?"

……

"How about taking me 100 meters?"

……

No matter what request Yang Anguo made, Yang Jun just didn't agree.

He knew how tiring it was to lead someone on a bicycle. He was as tired as a dog and was covered in stinky sweat.

Yi Qiushui was not at home, so he no longer had the desire to take a bath.
At this time, Yang Anguo was as tired as a dog except that his tongue was not hanging out.

The speed of a bicycle is no different from that of a turtle.

The front of the car swayed left and right, making a figure 8 while riding.

"Anguo, did you say the mall is off work now?" Yang Jun asked with a smile.

"Brother, can you stop making me guess? If you have anything to say, just say it."

Yang Anguo grimaced.

At this moment, he was so tired that he didn't even want to think.

Yang Jun said quietly: "What I want to say is, if you don't get off work, I will buy you a [-]-inch bicycle."

"Brother, are you telling the truth?"

When Yang Anguo heard this, he immediately said excitedly,

"Are you going to buy me a bicycle when I arrive at the mall before get off work?"

"If I remember correctly, the mall closes at 06:30."

Yang Jun looked at his watch and said: "There are still sixteen minutes left, you have to hurry up."

"Brother, sit tight."

When Yang Anguo heard this, he felt as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and his whole body was full of strength.

The car accelerated suddenly, almost throwing Yang Jun away.

Yang Anguo lifted his butt off the car seat, stood on the pedals with his legs, and flew forward like an arrow from a string.

He had long wanted to change to a [-]-inch big bumper car, but he had been reluctant to change it due to lack of money.

At this moment, it was rare that Yang Jun was in a good mood. He had to get there before the mall got off work, otherwise the store would be gone after he passed this village.

From now on, if I think about encountering such a beautiful thing again, I don’t know that it will be the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse.

Yang Anguo, like a tireless calf, stared at the bicycle quickly and finally arrived at the mall at 06:30.

"Comrade, wait a minute, I want to buy a bicycle."

As soon as he arrived, Yang Anguo ran over without having time to fix the car.

"Young man, take a look at what time it is. Come back tomorrow."

The person selling the bicycles was a lady in her 40s. Perhaps because she was in a hurry to go home, she packed her things and kicked people out impatiently.

"Sister, please, please, it won't take long if it takes you a while."

Yang Anguo held her arm tightly and refused to let her go.

"Young man, it's not that I won't help you. Even if I'm willing to stay, the people who issue the invoices, the people who collect the money, and the people who smash the stamps are all off work. You'd better come back tomorrow."

When the person was explaining, he pointed to a little girl who was walking out and said, "See, that's the one who collects the money."

When Yang Anguo saw this, he rushed to the girl anxiously.

"Comrade, could you please leave a few minutes later? I want to buy a bicycle."

The girl was startled by the sudden appearance of Yang Anguo and became unhappy immediately. "Comrade, can't you buy it tomorrow? If it's one day too late, could it be that your girlfriend won't marry you?"

They often encounter this situation. If the man does not buy a bicycle, the woman will break up.

They had seen this situation so many times that they thought that Yang Anguo, like those others, was forced by his girlfriend to buy a bicycle.

When Yang Anguo heard this, his eyes rolled.

He said with a bitter look on his face: "Comrade, you are right. If I don't see the bicycle tonight, my girlfriend will really break up with me."

"Please be kind, you can't watch a beautiful marriage ruined in front of you, right?"

When Yang Anguo spoke, he wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeves.

When the girl saw this, she immediately softened her heart.

She was the last person to see such a thing, and her sympathy suddenly surged out.

"Okay, you grown man is crying like nothing, I'll do this for you."

The little girl put her bag in place and came to the 40-year-old woman.

"Sister Hua, he looks so pitiful. Let's help him."

The flower girl hesitated for a moment and said reluctantly: "Okay, just for Xiaoman's sake, help him this time."

"Thank you very much."

Yang Anguo clasped his hands together and kept thanking him.

Yang Jun, who was standing aside, watched the whole process.

I couldn't help but be stunned by Yang Anguo's amazing move.

When did this guy have such a bright mind that he could even think of such an excuse?

"Young man, which bike do you want?"

Sister Hua pointed to the seven or eight bicycles parked behind her.

Some of these bicycles are Phoenix brand, Long March brand, Forever, Feige...

No matter which brand of bicycle it is, it is divided into [-] bars and [-] bars.

"I want that Phoenix [-] big bumper."

Yang Anguo didn't choose, and pointed directly at the bicycle parked next to the lane.

The quality of Phoenix bicycles was very good, and he had already verified it, so he chose that bicycle without hesitation.

"No more picky? Does your girlfriend want a Phoenix brand bicycle?" Sister Hua reminded.

Even Xiao Man next to him said with a worried look on his face: "Comrade, please remember, we will not exchange him at that time."

"That's right, that's the one. My girlfriend told me personally. I won't remember it wrong."

Yang Anguo pretended to be sad and stroked the bicycle.

"Okay, sister will place an order for you right away."

Without saying anything, Sister Hua took out the receipt directly from the counter and opened it with a few strokes.

It didn't even pass through Yang Anguo's hands, and was handed directly to the girl named Xiaoman.

"220 five yuan."

When Yang Jun heard this, he didn't waste any time. He took out the money and bicycle ticket from his pocket and handed them over.

The money and tickets were taken out of the space just now while Yang Anguo and the others were talking.

The Phoenix brand [-] big kong is dozens of yuan more expensive than the [-] big kong.

He remembered that when he bought the two-six bars, it was only 180 and a half yuan. He did not expect that the extra beam would cost dozens of dollars.

But it's all worth it.

This beam can not only seat people, but also carry cargo. More importantly, it can straighten long legs, so you don’t have to be so tired.

"Comrade, help me get another watch."

After paying the money, Yang Jun walked to the counter and pointed to the 'Chun Lei' stainless steel watch in the glass cabinet.

"Is this one?"

Sister Hua put her hand into the counter and pointed at the watch.

"Yes, this is it."

"120 five yuan."

Sister Hua took out the watch, carefully placed it on the counter, and casually quoted the price.

"Let's vote."

Yang Jun did not negotiate the price and directly took out the money and tickets. (It’s useless to bargain)
After giving Yang Anguo a bicycle, he naturally couldn't favor one thing over another. He planned to give this watch to Ma Juzi.

As his own driver, Ma Juzi would have had a hard time keeping track of the time without a watch.

"Young man, what do you do for a living? Do you have a partner?"

Sister Hua handed him the opened receipt and asked with a smile.

She has seen people buying bicycles and watches, but this is the first time she has seen these two big items together.

Seeing that Yang Jun paid without blinking an eyelid, and seeing that he was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, he suddenly had some thoughts.

Yang Jun took the ticket, turned around to pay the ticket, and replied quietly,
"I work in a crematorium and am responsible for burning the boiler."

When Sister Hua and Xiao Man heard this, their expressions changed.

He stuttered even as he spoke: "It's... quite good. It won't be blown by the wind or wet by the rain."

Where is the crematorium?

Although it is an iron rice bowl, no one wants to marry someone there.

Everyone thinks that place is unlucky, especially those who burn boilers. When they think about it, they feel sick.

I always feel that there is no difference between a boiler burner and an executioner.

After Sister Hua finished speaking, no one mentioned it again.

The little thought I had just made suddenly disappeared.

After paying the money and ticket.

Sister Hua stamped the receipt as "accepted" and handed the invoice to Yang An'a National Road.
"Young man, it's definitely too late to smash the steel seal today. You can take the invoice to the police station tomorrow to register."

"Thank you, sister. There's no rush to get the cards. I'll go there when I have time."

Yang Anguo put the receipt into his pocket with a smile and kept expressing his gratitude.

There was no rush to get the license plate, as long as he got the bike, he had nothing to worry about.

While they were chatting, Yang Jun got the receipt for the watch back and the 'Chun Lei' stainless steel watch.

In this era, there is no such thing as packaging.

There is no box for you to put the watch in, so Yang Jun just put the watch into his trouser pocket.

"Brother, how are you? Are you cool or not?"

Yang Anguo had already taken the bicycle out of the counter, squatted on the ground, and caressed every part of the bicycle with a loving look on his face.

"Well, it would be better if there was another seat on the beam."

Yang Jun raised the corner of his mouth, turned around and walked out, saying quietly,

"If your son sits in the front and Xiangxiu sits in the back, it will be even more popular."

Yang Anguo: "..."

Seeing the unkind looks in Sister Hua and Xiaoman's eyes, Yang Anguo trembled all over and ran away with his bicycle on his shoulders.

"Brother, you killed me."

……

(End of this chapter)

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