Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 380 Send the clothes back
This family is so miserable that they don't even have any decent clothes.

This dress was obviously too small for her, and the trouser legs could not even cover her ankles.

Sun Zhaodi had never seen the world and was a little afraid of life. When she saw Yang Jun staring at her ankles, she took a step back with inferiority and whispered,

"Uncle Yang."

Seeing this, Yu Shiyun quickly corrected him,
"Zhao Di, you can't call me Uncle Yang, you have to call me Director Yang."

Yang Jun raised his hand to interrupt him: "There's nothing you can't do. Others can't scream, but you can."

When Yu Shiyun heard this, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.

He tugged on Sun Zhaodi's sleeve and said, "Hurry up and call Uncle Yang."

"Uncle Yang." Sun Zhaodi shouted again with a red face.

"Ah."

Yang Jun took a step back, staying away from him to avoid being outdone by her height.

"Come early in the morning?"

"No, Uncle Yang, actually I arrived last night." Sun Zhaodi corrected.

"Arrived last night?"

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect this girl to wait at the door all night.

"You haven't eaten yet? I'll take you to have something to eat." Yang Jun said.

Sun Zhaodi opened her lips, looked at Yu Shiyun, and nodded sheepishly.

Yang Jun didn't get in the car either, but took him to the canteen to eat on foot.

As for Yu Shiyun who sent her here, Yang Jun praised him a few words and let him go to work.

"Is your mother feeling well?"

On the way, Yang Jun casually chatted with him.

"My mother is still like that, working in the fields as usual every day."

Without Yu Shiyun by her side, Sun Zhaodi was even more cautious when speaking. Every question Yang Jun asked, she would think carefully for a while before answering.

"Don't be nervous. Since you call me Uncle Yang, treat me as your biological uncle."

"My father and mother said the same thing, let me treat you as my uncle, and let me obey you in everything." Sun Zhaodi said.

People in the city call their parents dad and mom, while people in the countryside call them dad and mom. This kind of title is not strange at all, and sometimes they are even mixed together.

Needless to say, Sun Dashan and his wife must have explained it before coming.

When she arrived at the steel rolling mill, she would obey Yang Jun in everything, and she must have been told to do her job well and never embarrass Yang Jun, etc.

Yang Jun didn't go to No. [-] Canteen, but went to the nearest No. [-] Canteen.

Because this week it’s time for the Thirteen Canteen to prepare breakfast for the archaeological team, so you’ll definitely be able to find something to eat here.

When he came to the cafeteria, he directly took five steamed buns that were going to be eaten by the archaeological team, and then filled a large bowl of ballast porridge and served it to Sun Zhaodi.

"Eat it. If you don't have enough, go get it."

"Thank you, Uncle Yang."

Sun Zhaodi hesitated for a moment, then took a wowotou and started to chew on it.

Yang Jun was afraid that she would be embarrassed to eat, so he didn't accompany her. He went directly to the window and paid for the rations just now.

"Hey, Brother Junzi, do you have anything to do with me?"

As soon as he turned around, he saw Qian Xiangrong leading the archaeological team over for dinner.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes and said, "Which of your eyes saw me looking for you?"

"Brother Junzi, don't be embarrassed, we are all brothers, I won't laugh at you."

Qian Xiangrong blinked at Yang Jun a few times, and said with a smile: "You have never known about eating in this cafeteria, have you..."

"No, you're overthinking it. I'm just here to have breakfast."

Qian Xiangrong smiled when he saw that Yang Jun had nothing in his hand.

Yang Jun didn't bother to pay attention to him, and just found a place to sit down.

Qian Xiangrong saw that Yang Jun was not eating and was sitting next to him. He thought that Yang Jun must have something to do with him, but he was too embarrassed to admit it.

He quickly took two Wowotou and came over with a bowl of porridge.

"Brother Junzi, do you treat your younger brother as an outsider? If you have something to say, just say it. There's nothing to be embarrassed about."

Qian Xiangrong thought he had an unpleasant quarrel with Yang Jun some time ago, so he was embarrassed.

Yang Jun was troubled.

Looking at him was like looking at a giant fly.

He rolled his eyes and said,

"I do have something to do with you."

"Brother, tell me." Qian Xiangrong's eyes lit up and he stared at him.

"Two things."

Yang Jun raised two fingers and said, "First thing, when are you going to get out?"

When Qian Xiangrong heard this, a hint of embarrassment flashed across his face, and he said with a grimace,

"Brother Junzi, it hurts my feelings to say this. Brother, I can't help myself."

Qian Xiangrong thought for a moment and then said, "It will take about half a year."

"It's still half a year?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he became furious.

It's been more than two months, and this guy actually told himself that it would still take half a year.

The archaeological team is a special presence in the steel rolling mill. They rub it with small brushes during the day and have to work overtime at night. Especially the two workshops near the ancient tombs cannot produce well.

The main entrance of the workshop was blocked, and a side door could only be opened next to it, which caused great inconvenience to the production. The employees were very dissatisfied with this.

"There's nothing I can do about it. Archeology is a delicate job and it's not fun." Qian Xiangrong explained with a grimace.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes and tilted his head to one side.

He felt it was a pain in the ass to talk to this idiot.

"Brother Junzi, don't be angry, let's talk about the second thing."

Yang Jun lit a cigarette, blew out a puff of thick smoke, and said quietly,
"Can you borrow some money to spend money?"

Some people say that the best way to make this person stop annoying you is to ask him to borrow money.

This is the best way to end a conversation and the best way to avoid getting into trouble.

"Well... Brother Junzi, they're urging me to get to work over there, so I'll go over there first."

Qian Xiangrong is not a fool either.

Is Yang Jun short of money?

He finally saw that Yang Jun was issuing an order to expel guests.

Two things, one is to chase him away, the other is to chase him away.

If I don't have any discernment, I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to speak in the future.

Yang Jun looked at his embarrassed look, with a trace of contempt flashing in his eyes.

This kid just owes money.

After finishing a cigarette, Sun Zhaodi also finished eating.

Yang Jun saw her picking up the dregs of cornstarch that fell on the table to eat, so he didn't rush over to avoid embarrassment for her.After waiting for a while, Sun Zhaodi came over.

"Uncle Yang, I'm full."

"Okay, I'll take you to report."

Sun Zhaodi was not full at all. The people from the archaeological team next to her were eating, and she kept staring at the food on the table.

However, Yang Jun had no intention of letting her continue eating, as her stomach might not be able to bear the overeating.

"Sister Cai, I will bring someone to report. You can make arrangements."

Yang Jun went directly to Cai Yufen's office and asked her to go through the entry procedures.

"Ah, director, why are you here in person? Can't you just make a phone call?"

Cai Yufen looked up and saw Yang Jun, and quickly let him in enthusiastically.

And he personally made a cup of tea and placed it in front of him.

"Director, please see which department is suitable for placement."

Cai Yufen glanced at Sun Zhaodi and asked cautiously.

She had never seen Yang Jun bring anyone to report.

She has been guessing the identity of the rural girl in front of her. Judging from her dress, she does not look like a child from a wealthy family, but after all, this person was brought by Yang Jun, and she must treat her carefully.

"Security department."

Yang Jun felt that it would be a pity for Sun Zhaodi not to go to the security department. Besides, she didn't understand anything, so it was unrealistic for her to go to the workshop.

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."

After Cai Yufen finished speaking, she went out to make arrangements.

She finally figured out that over the years, those who could get into the Security Section were all Yang Jun's trustworthy people. She also knew that the Security Section was Yang Jun's restricted area. If you wanted to get into the Security Section, you couldn't get in without Yang Jun's signature. .

About 10 minutes later, Cai Yufen came back, followed by two clerks, carrying lunch boxes, washbasins, bedding, work clothes, and other odds and ends.

"Director, the formalities have been completed. Please sign."

Cai Yufen placed the procedures in front of Yang Jun, took a pen and handed it over.

Yang Jun took the pen and took a look.

Finding that Cai Yufen had arranged for first-level workers, she nodded with satisfaction.

So, he signed his name.

"Director, Sun Zhaodi is so tall and doesn't have suitable work clothes. I went to the warehouse to pick out large-sized work clothes."

Cai Yufen said somewhat flatteringly.

Yang Jun raised his head and glanced at Sun Zhaodi, and then said: "Get her some work clothes."

"what?"

Cai Yufen was stunned for a moment, and then immediately said: "Okay, okay, I'll do it right away."

She didn't expect that the factory director would take such good care of this girl.

You know, all new employees wear work clothes when they join the company.

No matter how dirty the clothes were, or whether it was cloudy or rainy, I only had this work clothes. Unexpectedly, the factory director made an exception and made an extra one for this girl. How could she not be surprised?

Yang Jun really felt sorry for this girl.

Sun Zhaodi has a sense of inferiority in her bones, and she always deliberately avoids the eyes of strangers.

She is shy and doesn't like to talk. She hides herself from time to time and tries hard to make others ignore her existence.

In particular, the clothes she was wearing deeply hurt Yang Jun's heart. When she thought of her wearing the clothes, what would her mother do?
In rural areas, it is common for couples to wear the same clothes. The one who goes to work in the fields wears clothes, and the one at home can only hide under the quilt.

Yang Jun could imagine the sadness of living a difficult life.

He just hopes to take care of them as much as possible within his own ability.

Yang Jun refused the dormitory for female workers assigned to Sun Zhaodi by Sister Cai.

That kind of dormitory with six people per room is not suitable for Sun Zhaodi.

He could imagine how Sun Zhaodi, who came from the countryside, was ridiculed and ridiculed by her roommates.

Sun Zhaodi had enough low self-esteem. Yang Jun was afraid that she couldn't bear the ridicule and would leave her with indelible psychological trauma, so he decided to lend her one of his two cadre houses.

Lending her housing served two purposes.

One is to provide her with a closed personal space, and the other is to prevent others from despising her.

These two sets of cadre houses have always been empty. No one has lived in them for a long time. The houses are aging very fast. It is not a bad thing to have someone living in them.

Yang Jun personally took her back to the cadre housing, opened the door, and gave her the key.

Looking at the house with three bedrooms and one living room, Sun Zhaodi burst into tears and was so excited that she could not speak.

"Uncle Yang, you're so good to me, I... I'd better give you a kiss."

After saying that, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.

"Get up quickly, what are you doing?"

Yang Jun helped her up and said angrily: "You call me uncle, can I ignore you?"

He could see that Sun Zhaodi's gratitude to him came from the bottom of her heart.

There was a big bump on her forehead, and there was a faint trace of blood seeping out.

After putting down her luggage, Yang Jun took her to see Ma Wumei.

Ma Wumei was also filled with joy when she saw that Sun Zhaodi was so big. She liked this simple girl very much.

There is another capable person in the ranks of female soldiers.

After reporting in, Yang Jun took her back to his office.

It was the first time for such a young girl to travel far away, so she had to tell her family that she was safe.

The call was made to the Yushu Village Headquarters of Huangtai Commune.

The person who answered the phone was Yu Manshan. When he heard that Sun Zhaodi was arranged to enter the factory, his tone was sour. He kept congratulating Sun Zhaodi and apologizing to Yang Jun for Li Zixuan.

Yang Jun exchanged greetings with him and asked him to call Sun Dashan.

After 10 minutes, the village department's phone number was dialed again.

Sun Dashan's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Director Yang, I have met a noble person. You are the savior of our family. I...I..."

On the other end of the phone, Sun Dashan's sobbing voice came.

"Brother Sun, I have already said that we are destined, do you believe it now?"

Sun Dashan: "Believe it, of course I believe it."

Yang Jun: "I will take care of Zhaodi, so just take it easy."

Sun Dashan: "I'm at ease. I'll leave it to you and I'll be at ease."

Yang Jun: "I'll ask Zhao Di to tell you a few words."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he handed the microphone to Sun Zhaodi.

Sun Zhaodi took the phone and put it to her ear nervously.

"Dad, I'm doing fine here. Uncle Yang even gave me two pairs of clothes."

"Huh? Two clothes."

A scream came from the other end of the phone, followed immediately by Sun Dashan's furious voice.

"Nier, hurry up and send your mother's clothes back. The family is still waiting for her to work in the fields."

(End of this chapter)