Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 469

Yi Qiushui's appetite has improved recently, and she complains that she doesn't have enough to eat every day.

She complained of hunger every time before meal time, and she didn't eat much every time. Therefore, Yang Jun decided to put a box of bananas in his office so that she could eat a few bites when she had nothing to do.

When Ma Juzi came back from the hospital, he was just in time to have lunch.

Yang Jun went to the next door to call Huang Yani, and the three of them went to eat donkey meat and burn it.

The donkey meat is grilled for [-] cents per portion, and a big pancake is covered with donkey meat in sauce. The taste is not to mention how delicious it is.

Yang Jun's appetite was average and he was full after eating two. However, Huang Yani's appetite was not small and she was full after eating three.

As for Ma Juzi, there’s no need to mention it, he’s just a rice bucket, just put rice in the bucket.

This guy felt that the boss was slow to serve, so he just rode on the stove where the other person was baking pancakes and started eating them.

When the boss bakes one, he eats it. Sometimes, he finishes eating before others bake it.

This guy didn't care about embarrassment. There were not many opportunities to meet Yang Jun's generous treat, so he completely let himself go.

"Boss, hurry up."

Ma Juzi stuffed the last bite of cake into his mouth, propped up his cheeks and urged.

The boss who sells donkey meat for huoshao is also anxious. On weekdays, not many people can afford donkey meat for huoshao, so he doesn’t prepare much ingredients. Now he finally met a generous owner, and he couldn’t wait to make all the pancakes.

Although the current hotel is a public-private partnership, he still has some shares in it. As long as he sells more, he will get more at the end of the month.

"Don't worry, young man, drink a bowl of porridge first to moisten your throat."

The shop owner smiled and served him a bowl of porridge.

"Don't drink, don't drink." Ma Juzi waved his hand.

"No money, I'll give it to you."

The boss was anxious and quickly delivered the porridge himself.

Porridge is just a little bit of batter, and it only costs two cents a bowl.

A bowl of porridge only earns one cent, but burning donkey meat is different. One roasting donkey meat can earn more than [-] cents.

He was afraid that if time passed, the guests would be unable to wait and leave, which would result in a big loss.

"No money and no drink, I'll save my stomach to eat donkey meat and burn it."

Everyone has an account in their mind. The shop owner only thinks about making money, while Ma Juzi thinks about eating one more donkey meat.

"Okay, young man, just wait a moment."

The shop owner was busy making pancakes and making donkey meat sauce.

"Young man, you are in great shape. Where do you work?"

In order to keep Ma Juzi, the store owner started chatting.

"The rolling mill."

Ma Juzi said lightly, but his eyes were fixed on the scones in the stove without blinking.

"Hey, it's a big unit. I heard that our steel rolling mill has given out a lot of benefits this year, including five kilograms of grain and three kilograms of pork."

When he heard that Ma Juzi worked in a steel rolling mill, the shop owner showed an envious expression on his face.

"Isn't that right? Now some employees have been paid, and our group can only wait until the end of the year."

Ma Juzi was talking about dealing with the shop owner, but his mind was entirely on the donkey meat being burned.

"My son works in a furniture factory, and they don't offer as good treatment as you. He has been trying to find a way to be transferred to work in your factory, but he has never had the chance."

The shop owner glanced at the crowd around him, lowered his head and whispered to Ma Juzi,
"Young man, can you help me get my son to your factory? I will give you half of the year-end benefits in the future."

Hearing this, Ma Juzi subconsciously stayed away from the store owner, and then his eyes passed over Yang Jun's face.

"I'm just an ordinary employee, so I can't help you. You'd better think of other ways."

When the shop owner saw Ma Juzi's refusal, a look of disappointment flashed across his face.

He is not blind, he saw Ma Juzi driving to have dinner with his own eyes. Drivers like him are usually close to leading cadres. Saying a few nice words and transferring people is not just a joke.

Besides, who can afford to eat donkey meat burned on fire, are they ordinary people?

Ordinary people would not be willing to go out to restaurants, and after eating, they still behave like they are not full.

"Okay, young man, it won't be difficult for you. If you have a chance in the future, don't forget to promote my son."

The store owner was not angry at being rejected.

After all, we all meet by chance, so why should they help you?

In fact, this kind of thing is not impossible for Ma Juzi.

It's just that he doesn't want to help.

Although he is just a driver, he has great energy. As long as he opens his mouth, which leader will not give him three points of thin noodles?

One meal cost Yang Jun more than five yuan, ten kilograms of food stamps, and two kilograms of meat stamps.

Ma Juzi ate thirteen donkey meat and burned it by himself, and packed two more portions before leaving.

This guy was thoughtful and brought these two portions of donkey meat to Zhou Miaomiao and Zhou Zhiruo.

When he returned to the factory, he saw Jiang Li squatting under the office building, seemingly waiting for him.

Jiang Li is just a team leader, not qualified enough to walk in the office building, let alone meet Yang Jun casually.

"Uncle Master, things went wrong and the person was not found. Please punish me."

As soon as they met, Jiang Li bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

Yang Jun winked at Huang Yani and Ma Juzi and asked them to go up first.

Then, he asked with a smile on his face,

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Jiang Li saw that Yang Jun didn't get angry, so he quickly told what happened.

"Uncle, when I came out from your place yesterday, I immediately took a group of fellow apprentices to find Liu Mazi. Unexpectedly, when we arrived at his house, he had already run away. Last night, a group of fellow apprentices and I squatted at his house all night. I didn’t expect anyone, so I came to report this to you.”

"It's expected." Yang Jun said calmly.

He knew that Jiang Li's trip must have been in vain.

Those gangsters didn't get their job done. Liu Mazi must have known something was wrong. If he stayed there and waited for revenge, he would be a fool.

"Ask everyone to come back, and we'll look for them later."

"Can……"

Jiang Li spoke hesitantly.

"If you have something to say, just say it. Can you please stop hesitating?"

Yang Jun chuckled.

"Now the fifth junior sister is bringing people all over the street looking for Liu Mazi. She may not listen to what I say." Jiang Lida said.

"Why should that crazy girl know about such a trivial matter?" Yang Jun frowned.

"Our senior brothers didn't want to tell her. Who knows where she got the news from. She didn't sleep all night last night and led people all over the street to look for Liu Mazi." Jiang Li explained.

"Okay, find her quickly, ask her to come back, and just say it was me who said it." Yang Jun ordered.

"Yes, uncle."

Jiang Li responded, turned around and left.

Yang Jun loves and hates this girl Ma Wumei.

This girl has been going crazy all day long, fixing this problem day by day.

As soon as she heard that Yang Jun had been bought a leg, she couldn't sit still and led a group of people through the streets to find the person behind the scenes.

However, Yang Jun is grateful from the bottom of his heart for Ma Wumei's friendship.

She didn't even care about her biological father that much. To do this to Yang Jun, her uncle, was already the end of her kindness and righteousness.

Yang Jun didn't want her to get involved in this matter. After all, girls were always fighting and killing each other. If anything went wrong, he would feel sorry for Ma Zhanshan.

As soon as Yang Jun returned to the office, he received a call from Wang Guozheng.

"Brother Junzi, are you free tonight? I would like to treat you to a meal."

When Yang Jun heard that it was Wang Guozheng, he wanted to refuse.

Every time this guy comes to see me, it's either for food or drink, or for material transactions. "I have an appointment tonight, let's go another day."

Yang Jun was about to hang up the phone after finishing speaking.

He had already talked to Uncle Wang before.

Uncle Wang also understood his difficulties and difficulties. The material transaction did not stop, but asked Yang Jun to provide it once a year.

Yang Jun thought that Uncle Wang had already given in such a big step. If he refused again, he would be too ignorant.

As for the annual material transaction, there is no specified date. It all depends on Yang Jun's situation. If he thinks he can trade, he can trade. The specific time is determined by him.

"Brother Junzi, don't worry. My brother really has something to talk to you about. How about never mentioning supplies?"

Righteousness of the Kingdom.

After hearing this, Yang Jun couldn't refuse anymore.

"Okay, I'll be there on time tonight."

"Okay, see you at the same place."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Jun was thinking about what the kingdom was doing to him.

Of course, it’s definitely not as simple as just eating.

And he also said that it is not a matter of materials.

Yang Jun thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure out what he wanted to talk about. In the end, he simply gave up.

When I get off work at night.

He sent Yi Qiushui home first, and then took Ma Juzi and Yang Anguo out.

It was still the same place as before. When he arrived at the courtyard, Yang Jun found many cars parked at the door.

There was a large group of people standing next to the car.

These people looked familiar. Yang Jun thought about it carefully and found that these people were all stubborn people who were following the kingdom.

"Brother Junzi, here we come."

As soon as Yang Jun got out of the car, a group of people gathered around and greeted him.

"Brothers, you're welcome. I'll treat you to dinner another day."

Yang Jun cupped his fists and said hello before going in.

Seeing that Ma Juzi and Yang Anguo were about to go in, the die-hards gathered around them.

Ma Juzi winked at Yang Anguo and pulled out a short gun from his waist.

"Crack!"

Bullets loaded.

The gangsters immediately made way for them.

When they arrived, the two of them got a clear message from Yang Jun that there would be no good dinner tonight and asked them to be alert.

Yang Jun walked in front, having already seen what happened behind him, and was very satisfied with the performance of Ma Juzi and Yang Anguo.

He needs people like this, who are so stupid that they are afraid of being stunned, and they are so stupid that they are afraid of losing their lives.

A group of stubborn people who only know how to eat, drink and have fun all day long is a joke in his eyes.

"Brother Junzi, here we come."

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Wang Guozheng coming out.

Wang Guozheng glanced at Ma Juzi and Yang Anguo behind Yang Jun, with a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes.

He glared at the men, then took Yang Jun's arm affectionately and said.

"Brother Junzi, I'm just waiting for you. Please come in."

Yang Jun pretended that nothing was wrong and let Guo Zheng pull him into the living room.

In the living room, there is an Eight Immortals table.

The table was already full.

Qian Xiangrong, Qian Jiajia, Zhong Yuemin, Zhang Haiyang, Li Yuanchao, Zheng Tong, Yuan Jun...

"Brother Junzi."

Everyone stood up and shouted in unison.

"Hello everyone, I'm late. I'll punish myself with three drinks later."

Yang Jun cupped his fists and apologized, then sat down on the empty seat.

After Yang Jun sat down, Ma Juzi and Yang Anguo stood motionless behind him with their arms around each other.

Seeing that all the famous stubborn people in the compound had arrived, Yang Jun felt that tonight's meal was not that simple.

His eyes glanced around and then stopped on Qian Jiajia's face.

"Brother-in-law!"

Qian Jiajia's eyes averted for a moment, then she said hello with a blushing face.

Yang Jun laughed immediately after hearing this.

It's usually harder for this girl to call her brother-in-law than to reach the sky, but today the sun is rising in the west.

"Tsk, tsk, it's more pleasant to hear your surname Yang." Yang Jun said with a smile.

"My little sister was ignorant before. I will never call you that in the future."

Qian Jiajia bowed to Yang Jun with a smile, and then sat aside with a solemn expression.

Yang Jun smiled and said nothing.

His eyes moved again and finally landed on Qian Xiangrong.

"Hey, brother Qian, did you hit a telegraph pole or fall off your bicycle? Why are you injured so badly? Tsk, tut, it makes me feel distressed just to look at it."

At this moment, Qian Xiangrong's face was swollen like a pig's head. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and it was hard to tell whether he was laughing or crying.

There was a bandage hanging on his right arm, and the other hand was slightly curled up and seemed unable to straighten.

His waist seemed unable to sit up straight, and he leaned slightly on the back of the chair.

"Brother Junzi..."

The muscles on Qian Xiangrong's face trembled slightly, as if he had been injured somewhere and the pain made his whole face deformed.

"Looking at how badly you were injured, why didn't you say anything? Turn around and I'll have someone send you two hundred kilograms of pork to make up for it."

As Yang Jun said that, he put a hand on his shoulder.

The slight exertion made him break into a cold sweat from the pain.

Seeing the pain on her brother's face, Qian Jiajia glared at Yang Jun fiercely, and then changed her position to Yang Jun's side.

"Brother-in-law, I don't speak secretly. I invite you here today just to set up a table with wine. I hope you and my brother can turn their hostility into friendship."

　For nearly three months, [-] words have been updated every day.

　　Now I really can't hold on anymore.

　　I'm a little tired and want to slow down.

　　Temporarily change from [-] words per day to [-] words per day.

　　Three chapters changed to two.

　　After getting Yang some time ago, I had a fever of 40 degrees for four consecutive days without stopping.

　　I was touched by my professionalism.

　　It can’t be done now, the sequelae of Yangkang are too great.

　　Dizziness.Low grade fever.Sore throat, lack of sleep...

　　Slowly, slowly...

　　slowly...

　　slow……

　　
　
(End of this chapter)