Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 650 The Rules

Yang Jun naturally had his own plan to improve their treatment.

Now his status is different from before, and he is not short of money. He doesn't want to be stabbed in the back just because of this little thing about food and drink.

Sometimes small favors are necessary.

Of course, he only improved their treatment on the staple food, but they still had to separate the dishes.

It can't be said that he drinks old hen soup, and the people below also eat the same food as him, what's the point?

"Okay, Sister Miao, just do as I say." Yang Jun said.

"Okay, Mr. Yang."

Sister Miao said: "Mr. Yang, if you want to eat something, you can say hello to me in advance and I will prepare it."

"Okay, if you are busy, I won't disturb you."

After saying that, Yang Jun left the kitchen.

"Mr. Yang, please walk slowly."

Yang Jun came out of the kitchen and went to the concierge in the front yard to have a look.

Before I even entered the door, I heard noise coming from inside.

Yang Jun stood at the door and listened for a while before realizing that they were playing cards.

When Yang Jun heard this, he thought this thing was worth it?

You're at work, just playing cards?
Although the work here is special and no one is supervising it, it shouldn't be too casual.

"boom!"

Yang Jun kicked the door open.

The people in the room immediately panicked.

Fortunately, their response was not slow and the security guards still had basic awareness.

When they heard something was wrong, they all pulled out their guns.

Seeing the three black holes pointing at him, Yang Jun saw a black line on his forehead.

With his hands behind his back, with a thought, an MP5 submachine gun with double magazines and a silencer instantly appeared in his hands.

Hands clasped, facing them.

"Come on, believe it or not, I will beat you into a hornet's nest?"

When Ma Juzi and the other three saw it was Yang Jun, they quickly put down their guns.

Say hello politely.

"elder brother!"

"Uncle Master!"

"Uncle Yang!"

Several people put their guns back on their waists and smiled playfully.

"Brother, why are you here and why are you carrying a submachine gun?" Ma Juzi said with a smile.

Several people were a little surprised that Yang Jun came to check on workers with a submachine gun.

"You still have the nerve to say it. With your vigilance, you don't even know someone is touching you in the yard."

Yang Jun raised the muzzle of his gun and gave each of them a kick.

"I'll let you play cards."

"I'll let you play cards."

One person kicked each other, and no one dared to hide. They just stood there and suffered.

"Brother, I will never play cards again."

"Uncle Master, we don't dare to do it anymore."

Ma Juzi and Luo Xiaojun are older and know that admitting their mistakes at this time is the best choice.

On the contrary, Sun Zhaocai looked at the two of them stupidly.

This guy had rough skin and thick flesh. Yang Jun kicked his feet as if he was tickling him.

When Yang Jun saw this, he was furious.

What he hates the most is this stupid young man who relies on his body to show off his youthful hormones.

Yang Jun threw the gun on the table and pulled out his belt.

"Quickly admit your mistake."

In the end, Luo Xiaojun couldn't bear to see him being beaten and couldn't help but remind him.

"Hey, Uncle Yang, I was wrong."

This guy wasn't too stupid. Seeing that Yang Jun was serious about it, he quickly admitted his mistake.

"It's too late, I want to see if you are tougher or I am tougher."

Yang Jun waved his belt without saying a word.

"Snapped!"

A belt was slapped on his back.

Hearing this voice, Ma Juzi and Luo Xiaojun felt their hearts trembling, and they began to worry about him.

looked up.

Good guy, this guy acted like he was fine and shrugged as if you were going to continue.

This scene made Yang Jun even more angry.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Three lashes in a row.

These three times, Yang Jun used his strength, making him panting slightly from exhaustion.

Upon seeing this, Sun Zhaocai shrugged, feeling nothing at all.

Seeing Yang Jun's chest rise and fall, he came over with a playful smile and carefully took the belt from his hand.

While putting it on for Yang Jun, he said with an apologetic smile.

"Uncle Yang, look how tired you are. I have been used to being beaten by my father with a belt since I was a child. Now the belt doesn't work on me."

"Really? What works?" Yang Jun was dumbfounded by his operation.

Neither beating nor scolding.

This guy is not usually thick-skinned.

"Hehe, my father used a stick, but since he beat me and came to Sijiu City, my father has never beaten me again."

"Okay, you are amazing."

Yang Jun turned back to Ma Juzi and said, "Prepare a stick for me in the future, do you hear me?"

"Okay, brother, I'll find it for you later." Ma Juzi said sarcastically.

He and Luo Xiaojun rolled their eyes at Sun Zhaocai.

Are you stupid? If you really prepare a stick, I'm afraid you won't be the only one who suffers.

Sun Zhaocai didn't think so carefully.

He felt that since he had rough skin and thick flesh, it wouldn't matter if he got hit a few times. He was already used to it anyway.

Seeing Sun Zhaocai, who was already taller than himself and as strong as a calf, Yang Jun sighed.

The genes of the old Sun family are too strong, and everyone is a hero.

With Sun Zhaocai's physique and strength, neither Luo Xiaojun nor Ma Juzi combined were his match.

The two of them were just playing around in his hands.

This child was brought into the city by Yang Jun, and now the two families are related, so he is very loyal to Yang Jun.

Yang Jun has always treated his own people well.

Therefore, it is not easy for him to criticize him too much.

"When you have nothing to do, exercise more. Don't hide in the house and play cards all day long. Do you hear me?" Yang Jun said.
"Understood." The three responded in unison.

Later, Yang Jun looked at the messy cards on the table and asked,

"What were you playing just now?"

"Fight for the top."

Sun Zhaocai rushed to answer: "Uncle Yang, do you want to play a few games?"

"Play?"

Yang Jun's eyes widened and he kicked him angrily.

Unexpectedly, the kick didn't matter, and the whole person was immediately bounced back.

If Ma Juzi hadn't had quick eyesight and quick hands to hold him up, Yang Jun would have fallen down long ago.

"Hey, Uncle Yang, I'm sorry, I reacted subconsciously."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

This guy is so terrifying, he is born with divine power.

You don't need to use your hands, just relying on the counterattack can knock people back.

It's so perverted.

Yang Jun thought Sun Zhaodi was scary enough, but he didn't expect that her brother Sun Zhaocai was scarier than her.

This guy is already so good now at the age of 17. If it takes a few years, he will be even better.

Only now did he understand the true meaning of the one-power subjugation to the ten societies.

"Ju Zi, when you have nothing to do, train this boy. Don't waste this material in vain." Yang Jun said.

"Okay, brother, don't worry, I will teach you right away."

After saying that, Ma Juzi winked at Sun Zhaocai and smiled.

When Sun Zhaocai heard this, he looked bitter.

"Uncle Yang, can you..."

"cannot!"

Yang Jun said solemnly: "Don't think that you won't train just because you have a good physique. You must know that you are still far behind."

Although Sun Zhaocai was terrifying, it was just brute force.

He is not very proficient in real fighting skills and killing skills.

Although I have been training in the security department for more than half a year, the intensity is not enough.

Such a good piece of material cannot be wasted.

"You must listen to your Uncle Ma. If I find out that you are cheating and cheating, I will send you directly back to the countryside." Yang Jun said.

Sun Zhaocai was shocked when he heard this.

"Uncle Yang, don't worry, I will definitely train you well."

He now has some knowledge and is no longer the ignorant and ignorant person.

He never thought about life in the countryside for a day. If he was asked to go back, he would not be beaten to death.

Seeing Sun Zhaocai's appearance, Yang Jun nodded slightly.

Then he pointed at the MP5 submachine gun on the table and said,

"I'll leave this gun to you to enhance your protection capabilities."

At present, all three of them are equipped with short guns, which lack firepower and are useless in case of trouble, so they must have sufficient firepower.

Once people gain status, they will cherish their lives even more.

It's not that Yang Jun is afraid of death, but he still needs the necessary ability to protect himself.

"It's a good gun. It has a double magazine. It should have at least sixty rounds."

The three of them were already coveted for this submachine gun.

"This gun uses pistol bullets, which are very powerful."

"Let me touch it."

Ma Juzi and Luo Xiaojun ignored Sun Zhaocai and kept playing.

When Yang Jun saw this, he didn't bother to pay attention to them, and then returned to the backyard.

Back in the backyard, Miao Juan had already placed the food in the living room.

"Mr. Yang, it's time to eat."

"Thank you for your hard work, Sister Miao."

"Should be."

Miao Juan put the food on the table and took out a white-flour steamed bun from the cage next to her and handed it to him.

"Mr. Yang, do you need anything else?"

"No, that's fine."

With clothes on his hands and food on his hands, he could open his mouth. On a day like this, what else could Yang Jun have to find fault with.

The lunch was very sumptuous, including a large casserole of stewed old hens and two stir-fried vegetables, which he would definitely not be able to finish by himself.

"Sister Miao, go and call Secretary Nalan to eat together." Yang Jun said.

"Ah? Do they want to eat with you too?"

After Miao Juan finished speaking, she immediately regretted it.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yang, I'll call him right away."

After speaking, he turned around and went out.

She originally thought that except for Yang Jun, everyone else would have a separate table.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jun asked two secretaries to come to the table.

Fortunately, she is a thoughtful person, and Yang Jun's matter is not something she can comment on.

Do whatever the leader tells you to do.

After a while, Nalan Qingmeng came.

"Mr. Yang, should I go there to eat?"

Nalan Qingmeng stood on the side and asked hesitantly.

On the first day of eating, some rules should be established, and they will form a routine in the future.

If she serves it today, she will always be eating here.

Yang Jun tapped the table with his chopsticks.

"What are you doing standing here? Do you want me to feed you?"

"Pfft!"

Nalan Qingmeng chuckled, then gently touched his trouser legs with both hands, and sat down gracefully.

"Okay, then I'm not going to be polite."

After Nalan Qingmeng finished speaking, he dug around in the casserole and then handed a chicken leg to Yang Jun.

Yang Jun did not refuse, but readily accepted.

It's such a wonderful thing to have someone to take care of you. Why should he refuse?

Then, she took another empty bowl, picked out some vegetables and put them aside.

"At this point, sister Yani will be back soon, right?"

"Don't worry about her. She is not a child anymore. If she is hungry, she will find something to eat by herself."

Huang Yani hasn't come back from her meal yet, so she must have eaten in the cafeteria in the courtyard.

Her job is not easy. After lunch, she has to continue her inspection work.

(End of this chapter)