Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 573 Confirmed that he is blind

"Uncle, do you know a man named Yang Jun?"

After hearing this, the old man squinted his eyes and took a few puffs of the cigarette pot.

After a long while, he shook his head decisively and said: "I have never heard of this person. Is he from our village?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he tried hard to suppress his smile.

The muscles in his face almost spasmed because he endured it so hard.

He is now certain and certain that this uncle is blind.

I just showed him his work permit, and he didn't even know who Yang Jun was.

Yang Jun didn't mean to make this joke with him.

He just wanted to test whether he had really become a celebrity and whether many people were paying attention to him.

However, the result left him both disappointed and pleased.

Disappointed that he is not that famous.

Fortunately, not many people pay attention to him.

Yang Jun was afraid of being recognized after spending all day risking and trading supplies.

It cannot be said that this worry is unnecessary. If you are not afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the unexpected.

Fortunately, he is not as famous as the legend says.

"Uncle, he is not from your village. I was just asking around."

When the old man heard this, a trace of displeasure flashed across his face.

It seemed that he was blaming Yang Jun for taking advantage of him.

You really think that Yang Jun is a celebrity, why should you get to know him?

At this time, the old man just finished smoking a pot of cigarettes. He knocked the pot of the pipe against the soles of his shoes a few times and rolled his eyes.

"Young man, I am the village party secretary of Xiahe Village after all, and I have seen the world. The man named Yang Jun you mentioned is definitely not a respectable person, otherwise I would not know him. Do you think he is this person? reason?"

Yang Jun listened and kept nodding in agreement.

"Well, uncle, you are right. After all, you are also a village cadre and have seen the world. It is normal for a small person like Yang Jun not to know him."

When the old man heard Yang Jun praise him, he smiled with his yellow teeth.

"Young man, I'm not bragging. I listen to the radio and read newspapers every day. Not only do I know all the famous people in the country, but if anyone named Yang Jun has been in the newspaper, I can't help but recognize him."

"Uncle, do you really read the newspaper every day?"

Yang Jun asked a little shocked.

Hey, this old man is so good at boasting.

If he can understand it when listening to the radio, the key point is that he won't believe it when an illiterate person reads the newspaper.

It’s not that he has to be truthful, but his pragmatic thinking requires him to pursue the truth.

"What, you still don't believe it?"

"I have been the party secretary of this village for almost ten years. I insist on listening to the radio and reading newspapers every day, and I have never missed a day."

The old man was a little unhappy.

He felt that Yang Jun underestimated him.

"Uncle, if you really read the newspaper, it's impossible not to know Yang Jun." Yang Jun said.

"What? Has that Yang Jun been in the newspaper?" the old man asked.

"Been there." Yang Jun replied honestly.

"impossible."

The old man looked convinced.

He waved and said to the kid next to him who was playing a top,
"Gou Sheng, come here."

"Grandpa, what's the matter?"

The child was having fun and came over reluctantly.

"Grandson, you read the newspaper to grandpa every day. Have you ever heard of Yang Jun?"

"I've heard it."

The child said without thinking.

"Then...then who is he?" the old man asked.

At this moment, the old man's heart skipped a beat.

I want to be evil, is it possible that this Yang Jun has really been in the newspapers?

"Grandpa, you have forgotten that Yang Jun is the one who made three major achievements. There is a special column for him."

"Oh, it seems that there is such a thing."

The old man suddenly realized, as if he suddenly remembered that he had indeed heard of this person in the newspaper.

Only then did Yang Jun understand that what the old man said about reading the newspaper every day was actually what he meant.

He didn't know how to read, so he had to ask his grandson to read it to him.

In order to confirm that his judgment was correct, Yang Jun asked again.

"Kid, do you still remember what Jun Yang looks like?"

Gou Sheng tilted his head and thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't remember."

"You really don't remember?"

Yang Jun moved his face closer to let him see more clearly.

Gou Sheng stared at Yang Jun and shook his head in confusion.

"do not remember."

When Yang Jun heard this, he laughed secretly in his heart.

This grandfather and grandson are so interesting.

Both have eye problems.

My grandfather cannot read a single word, and my grandson is blind.

He didn't recognize any living person standing in front of him.

However, Yang Jun can also understand.

After all, newspapers in this era were not as developed as later generations.

Newspapers are in black and white, and photos are also in black and white. Coupled with printing technical problems, it is difficult for people to remember what they look like.

The old man squatting next to him saw that Yang Jun had been asking about this person, so he asked curiously,

"Young man, what are you asking about this man? We don't expect to see such a big shot."

"Uncle, it's nothing. I heard that he organized a group of experts to guide people in cultivating mushrooms. I heard that he has been active in this area recently, and I would like to ask him about the techniques of cultivating mushrooms." Yang Jun said.

"Oh, I didn't hear that he came here. I heard that this man is very capable. He can grow mushrooms even in the winter. It's amazing."

"Oh, what a pity. It would be great if we could find him, otherwise our steel rolling mill could also learn how to cultivate mushrooms."

Yang Jun pretended to be sorry.At this time, Gou Sheng, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly interrupted.

"Uncle, you are wrong. Isn't that Yang Jun from your steel rolling mill? How could you not know him?"

Yang Jun was immediately embarrassed.

He didn't expect that this child would be so smart, and he would actually find a flaw.

"Ah, is that right? He also works in a steel rolling mill?"

"Oh, why am I so lucky to work in the same factory as him?"

Yang Jun's acting skills were a bit exaggerated, and the grandfather and grandson kept rolling their eyes at him.

Yang Jun's face turned slightly hot, and he forced himself to explain,

"It's like this. Our steel rolling mill has three factories and 10 people. I can't possibly know everyone."

It's okay if he doesn't say it, but he even gets a blank look when he does.

The success of mushroom cultivation is not a trivial matter, and a meeting must be held to publicize it. As an employee of a steel rolling mill, it is impossible not to know this news.

Yang Jun felt his face was very hot, so he said angrily: "Well, I have something else to do, so I won't disturb you two."

After saying that, Yang Jun left as if fleeing.

Although he was embarrassed, he confirmed a fact.

He is not as famous as he thought. In other words, he can still trade materials in the future.

Think about it, the successful cultivation of mushrooms is only known to various units and local departments, and it is impossible for ordinary farmers to know.

Of course, it doesn't rule out that some people know his name, but there are really not many people who can recognize him.

Yang Jun drove back to the factory and immediately called Qian Jiajia and asked her to receive the supplies.

As soon as she hung up the phone, Wang Erwa came in uninvited.

"Are you a dog? You came to my door as soon as I came back."

Yang Jun stood up and refilled himself a glass of water.

"Hey, aren't you going to be transferred soon? I want to spend some time with you."

Wang Erwa was thick-skinned and made herself a cup of tea. After making the tea, she stuffed half a bag of tea leaves into her pocket.

"Hey, now that you're gone, who will take care of my tea and cigarettes from now on?"

"Are you still worried about missing this thing?" Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

After Yang Jun left, Wang Erwa became the director of the factory. There were many people who fawned over him. Even now, there are still many people who fawn over him.

As long as he wants it, he will have nothing.

"Hey, aren't you asking me to make a mistake? Am I that kind of person?"

Wang Erwa scratched her neck and said.

"If dogs could eat shit instead, they wouldn't be called dogs anymore."

"Hey, Lao Yang, we are brothers. It's inappropriate for you to say that."

"Go away, my name is Yang Jun, and your name is Yang Erwa?" Yang Jun said.

"My name is Wang Erwa, and your name is Wang Jun." Wang Erwa jumped to her feet.

……

The two argued for a while and then got down to business.

"Lao Yang, who are you going to bring with you this time?" Wang Erwa asked.

Yang Jun lit up a cigarette and blew out a puff of thick smoke.

"Huang Zhiqiang from the Technology Department."

"Well, we should take him and let him stay at the steel rolling mill because of his abilities." Wang Erwa nodded.

"Yang Anguo from the Security Section."

"Take him?"

Wang Erwa was startled, and then said sourly: "This kid is so lucky that he got promoted to three levels in a row."

Wang Erwa understood why Yang Jun wanted to take Yang Anguo away. If he wanted to gain a firm foothold, the security department must be in his own hands.

Yang Anguo is currently a deputy section-level cadre. After being transferred, he will definitely take over the position of director of the Security Department. Wouldn't this be a three-level promotion in a row?

As for Wang Erwa, she was currently receiving a decent salary and was only one level higher than Yang Anguo. How could he not be envious of her?

"If you are jealous, you can come with me. I will give you a treatment no less than your current position." Yang Jun said with a smile.

"Don't go, don't go."

When Wang Erwa heard this, she shook her head and said, "I finally managed to get rid of your stupidity. I have to live a normal life."

"Son, have you been waiting to inherit my family fortune?" Yang Jun scolded with a smile.

Both of them knew in their hearts that they could not be together. The steel rolling mill had been operating for such a long time and a trustworthy person must be left in charge.

"Get out, get out, I don't care. I stay here just to wipe your ass, understand?" Wang Erwa scolded back.

"Oh, you are so filial."

Yang Jun gently stroked his head with his hand, looking doting on him.

"piss off……"

The two of them were not doing anything right. They were cursing and discussing the follow-up matters of the steel rolling mill.

"Lao Yang, who do you think is more suitable to take my place?" Wang Erwa asked.

Yang Jun pondered for a moment and said: "Anyone, Lao Shang or Lao Liu, can take over. They are both people who do practical things."

"I think it's appropriate to let Lao Shang take over my position. This guy has a ruthless spirit and is suitable for management work."

The reason why Wang Erwa discussed this with Yang Jun was because he could not control who would take over the position of secretary, so he had to ask Yang Jun for help with these matters.

"As long as you think it's good, I'll go talk to the big boss." Yang Jun said.

"That's interesting, Lao Yang."

"By the way, besides Huang Zhiqiang and Yang Anguo, who else do you want to bring?" Wang Erwa asked.

"Huang Yani."

Yang Jun said calmly.

"Lao Yang, your brain... I'm convinced."

Wang Erwa now not only envies Yang Anguo, but also envies Huang Yani.

He could understand Yang Jun leading Huang Zhiqiang and Yang Anguo, but he couldn't understand Huang Yani.

Huang Yani was just a secretary. It didn't matter whether she had one or not. When she got to the institute, there were all highly educated people there, so she didn't have a secretary.

Wang Erwa rolled her eyes, a smirk flashed on her face.

"Lao Yang, are you two... that?"

After speaking, he gestured with his hands.

"piss off……"

(End of this chapter)