Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 443 The difference between riding a bull and herding a horse

Chapter 443 The difference between riding a bull and herding a horse
Although the artificial cultivation of mushrooms was left to Liangshan, Yang Jun did not act as a hands-off shopkeeper.

To put it bluntly, Liang Shan was an old man with no position or power. If it weren't for Yang Jun's care, this guy would have been squeezed out long ago.

He asked Jiang Haitao to fully cooperate with him in this matter. He first found an abandoned factory building in the factory, cleaned it, sealed all the doors and windows where they should be, and then built several heaters inside to ensure adequate heating conditions.

Then, let the people in the purchasing department help purchase the materials needed on the list.

Not to mention common things like corn cobs, sugar, water, wheat bran, and gypsum powder. The main thing is potassium dihydrogen phosphate. Although this thing is not expensive, it is not commonly used. There is no such thing on the market. Later, Jiang Haitao got a few kilograms from a research institute out of town.

Jiang Haitao specially dispatched several employees from the workshop to Liang Shan's disposal. After the personnel and materials were available, he immediately started the experiment.

Since this was the first experiment, Liangshan decided to temporarily build a third of the workshop to be on the safe side. If the experiment was successful, he would expand the scale.

On this day, Yang Jun finished approving the documents and saw that there was nothing to do, so he came to the experimental greenhouse for a walk.

At this time, Liangshan was leading five or six employees to mix things at the material purchase site. When he saw Yang Jun coming over, he quickly stopped what he was doing to say hello.

"Hi, manager."

"Hello everyone, keep busy, I'm just looking around."

Yang Jun walked around the field with his hands behind his back, then bent down and grabbed a handful of material. He squeezed it hard and felt water droplets forming between his fingers but not dripping.

"The fermentation is pretty good, remember to stir it two or three times."

"Okay, director, everything is done according to your recipe."

After being praised by Yang Jun, Liang Shan felt as if he had eaten honey shit, and his whole demeanor changed a lot when he spoke.

"What do you mean my formula? It's obviously your formula, okay? Am I the kind of person who takes advantage of others?"

Yang Jun glared at him and signaled him not to talk nonsense.

If others find out, how will your credit be calculated in the future?

Liang Shan was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted.

"Director, please forgive me for being clumsy. I... I should say that everything is done according to your instructions."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes, this guy is not too stupid.

"Okay, let them go ahead and tell me something."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the side with his hands behind his back.

Liang Shan was startled, put down the shovel in his hand, and followed.

When he came to a deserted area, Yang Jun squatted on the ground and lit a cigarette.

When I saw Liang Shan coming over, I threw Yang Jun a cigarette to him.

Liang Shan took the cigarette, put it to his nose, sniffed it, and then clamped it to his ears.

He took out a gray cigarette pack directly from his pocket, took out a piece of paper two fingers wide, held the tobacco in his hand and spread it evenly on it.

After finishing this, he put the note on his mouth, rubbed it with his hands, and completed a homemade cigarette.

"I was used to smoking pot in my hometown. After I came to the city, Jiajia asked me to get rid of this bad habit, but ordinary cigarettes are boring, so I couldn't do this."

Seeing that Yang Jun kept staring at him rolling cigarettes, Liang Shan explained with some embarrassment,
"Director, do you want to come and give me a boost?"

Faced with the homemade cigarettes handed over by Liang Shan, Yang Jun decisively refused.

Putting aside whether he could get used to smoking those low-quality cigarettes, the saliva on the cigarette also put him off.

"I can't get used to smoking that thing."

Liangshan took back the cigarette angrily.

"Then let each take his own."

The two squatted on the ground and chatted wordlessly.

"Old Liang, can I ask you a few personal questions?"

"Ask, director, you can ask whatever you want. I know what I know and I will never hide it."

Yang Jun did not speak, but took a few puffs of cigarette before saying,
"Do you love Qian Jiajia?"

"Love? I don't know what love is, but I quite like her."

While Liang Shan spoke, his face also glowed with happiness.

"That girl has a spirit of unwillingness to admit defeat. As for me, I always want to conquer her. After this back and forth, neither of us can do without the other."

When Yang Jun heard this, his face twitched.

He was actually fed dog food by a simpleton in front of his face.

And he asked for this dog food.

Hey, is this just a rustic love story?
However, he quickly came to a conclusion.

Liang Shan and Qian Jiajia, one is a sadist and the other is a masochist.

Both of them enjoyed this process of torturing and being abused.

No wonder the love between these two people crosses identities, family backgrounds, and genders...

No, slip of the tongue.

There is no crossing of genders.

However, to Yang Jun, Qian Jiajia is no different from a boy.

Apart from the fact that she is a woman physically, there is no trace of a girl's temperament in her body.

"I understand how you feel."

Yang Jun said with great interest: "Lao Liang, when you and Qian Jiajia are together, is it like when the cow is farming at home, if the cow doesn't plow the land, the more you want to whip it?"

"Yes, yes, Director Yang, you are so right. I didn't expect that you are also of the same mind."

Hearing this, Liang Shan was so excited that he couldn't speak.

He felt that he had met a soulmate.

No matter how others disliked this marriage in which the woman was superior and the man was inferior, he didn't care. He felt that as long as two people loved each other, it didn't matter how sarcastic he was.

But it was different today. Yang Jun's words gave him the feeling of meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

Yang Jun moved back two steps silently.

He rolled his eyes and thought to himself: You are a fucking cow herder, but I am a rider on a white horse. Can it be the same?

"People of the same profession dare not tell you, but I still have a lot to learn from you."

Yang Jun shook his head and said modestly.

"Actually, there's nothing to learn. If you farm for a few days, you already know how to train cows."

Liang Shan had no idea that Yang Jun was teasing him, and thought he was sincerely asking for advice.

Yang Jun really wanted to slap himself twice.

Who makes you so cheap? Why do you have to mention this if you don’t talk about so many topics?

Now it’s good, I actually became a student for once today.

Here, the two squatted there and chatted every sentence.

At this time, Yang Jun found a person walking towards him in the distance.

When he saw the person coming clearly, Yang Jun's first reaction was to avoid him.

But when he was halfway up, his eyes suddenly rolled.

"Old Liang, do you know that guy across the street?"

Hearing this, Liang Shan took a careful look at the man, shook his head and said,
"I don't know him. Looking at his work clothes, he should be from the archaeological team, right?"

When Yang Jun heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up.

I just know that you two don't know each other. With Liang Shan's current identity, Qian Jiajia thinks that it's not time to meet her family yet, so Liang Shan and Qian Xiangrong must not know each other.

"This guy is so bad, he will look at me later."

Yang Jun threw the cigarette butt on the ground and lit another cigarette.

"Don't worry, Director Yang. I'll wait until I slap him to death." Liang Shan finally found the opportunity to repay Yang Jun.

As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped half a piece of waste green brick next to him.

With a crisp sound, the green brick suddenly took on the shape of a spider web.

Yang Jun was shocked when he saw this.

I didn’t expect that this guy was secretive and that he was also a master like the legend.

"Have you ever practiced?" Yang Jun asked in a low voice.

"No, I got it through hard work." Liang Shan said.

Yang Jun sighed.

Really more popular than dead people.

What I have achieved today is entirely due to more than 30 years of daily hard training and rich experience accumulated on the battlefield.

But for people, they don’t miss the time between working and practicing martial arts. They learn kung fu while doing work.

This Liangshan is such a person, and Sun Zhaodi is also such a person.

Is it possible that the masters are really among the people?

"Brother Junzi, why do you have time to go out for a walk?"

Qian Xiangrong came over with a smile on his face and handed over the soft Chinese in his hand.

Yang Jun was about to take his cigarette when he suddenly roared, his hand shook, and the cigarette fell to the ground.

"Why are you talking to Director Yang? Is that what you called Brother Jun?"

Liang Shan threw the unfinished homemade cigarette on the ground and rolled up his sleeves to beat Qian Xiangrong.

Qian Xiangrong was startled, stepped back, and fell to the ground.

Yang Jun was also stunned and quickly grabbed Liang Shan who was about to try.

"Old Liang, it's too early, let's lay the groundwork."

"Director Yang, I don't think there's any need to lay the groundwork. This guy is so disrespectful to you." Liang Shan said with his eyes widened.

"Don't be impatient. I have some friendship with this guy's sister. It doesn't matter if he calls me that. Just wait." Yang Jun comforted him.

"hold on?"

"and many more."

"Okay, director, I listen to you."

When Liang Shan heard this, he immediately squatted on the ground, but his eyes staring at Qian Xiangrong were full of hostility.

Qian Xiangrong sat paralyzed on the ground, looking at the dark-faced rural man with a horrified look on his face, and asked tremblingly,
"Brother Junzi, who is this guy?"

After all, Qian Xiangrong was also a disciple of the big courtyard and a famous stubborn leader in Forty-Nine City.

I just didn't pay attention just now and was startled by Liang Shan. Now I have calmed down and my stubborn character has suddenly come into full play.

"Oh, you are talking about him, he is the fiancé of a friend of mine."

Yang Jun heard this and said casually: "Speaking of which, you both know my friend. Do you want me to introduce him to you?"

"Need not."

"Need not."

Qian Xiangrong and Liang Shan said in unison.

Qian Xiangrong: "I don't want to deal with such rude people."

Liang Shan: "I don't want to get to know an uneducated person like you."

After the two finished speaking, both sides turned their heads to the side.

When Yang Jun saw this, he suppressed a smile, but there was a trace of regret on his face.

"Tsk tsk, what a pity."

"Okay, you kid has no profit and can't afford to go early. It's definitely not a good idea to find me."

Qian Xiangrong laughed dryly, picked up the cigarette that had just fallen on the ground, and brought it over.

"Brother Junzi, I know you have some misunderstandings about my brother, but don't worry, my brother will never take it to heart. As the saying goes, don't look at the Buddha before the monk. For the sake of the friendship between our two families, do your brother a favor. chant?"

Yang Jun curled his lips when he heard this.

I have such a shitty relationship with you. If it weren't for the sake of your father and your sister, I would have beaten you to the ground.

"Tell me, see if I can help."

Qian Xiangrong saw that Yang Jun relented and felt that there was a way to do this.

"Brother Junzi, it's like this. Isn't it the Chinese New Year? The people in the archaeological team haven't eaten meat in half a year. Can you say hello to the canteen and give me two hundred kilograms of meat?" Shall we replenish our oil?"

This guy has long been eyeing the pork in the cafeteria.

I thought the food of the archaeological team was good enough, but I didn't expect that compared to the food of the steel rolling mill, they were not even good.

No matter how bad the food in the steel rolling mill is, they can still see meat and vegetables every day, especially the game served every day from the two grain collection stations below, which makes their mouths water.

Moreover, the people from the security department have trained in the field several times, and every time they come back, they have gained a lot. Especially the most recent time, when they saw the people from the security department pulling back 7 wild boars, they couldn't sit still.

"I can't give you the meat from the steel rolling mill. This is a nutritious meal for everyone in the factory. I have no right to make this decision for them."

Yang Jun immediately rejected him, but seeing his disappointed look, he continued,

"Although the pork in the factory cannot be given to you equally, I am personally willing to give you two hundred kilograms of pork."

"Really? Great."

When Qian Xiangrong heard that Yang Jun agreed, he immediately jumped up happily.

"Brother Junzi, thank you so much. Brother, I don't even know how to thank you."

Yang Jun raised his hand to stop him.

"Don't rush to be happy now. What you say next may make you even happier."

"Brother Junzi, if there is anything good you can do, just tell me, my little heart can still bear it."

Yang Jun squinted his eyes and looked at him, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

"I don't need any money for these two hundred kilograms of pork. I will give it to you directly as..."

"Just take it as what it is..." Qian Xiangrong urged.

"Haha, then, let's just use the shape to make up for the shape."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he laughed.

Then a look passed.

Liang Shan suddenly rose up and kicked him away.

Then he beats him with obstacles, grabs the bird's tail, pushes his heart against his elbow, and the monkey kicks the peach...

While they were fighting, Yang Jun escaped.

If someone saw the factory manager watching the two of them fighting, what would the people below think of him?

Yang Jun had long wanted to beat up Qian Xiangrong, a loser.

It's just that it's hard to take action due to feelings.

Now that it's fine, this bastard got the punishment he deserved, and he couldn't be happier.

If he were to know that the person being beaten was his future brother-in-law, I don’t know what he would think.

Back in the office.

Yang Jun immediately called Guo Houhou's grain collection shop and asked him to deliver two hundred kilograms of game to the archaeological team.

(End of this chapter)

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