Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 753 Spring Breeze and Green River South Bank

Being young is good, you can do whatever you want.

Whether it's youth or physical strength, it's enough for him to squander.

He is only 32 years old this year, and these are the greenest years of his life. Life is only a few autumns, and how can he prove that he has lived well without squandering once.

Life is colorful, life goals are diverse, and beautiful things accompany people, and people have endless motivation to move forward. This motivation sometimes comes from things, sometimes it also comes from people, no matter what kind of motivation it is, it is beautiful.

Sometimes when people reach a certain height, they become frivolous. Yang Jun is a human being, so he is naturally not exempt from vulgarity. However, he understands in his heart that there are some things that can be done and some things that cannot be done. He is not yet at the point where Taoism makes him stupid. In fact, There are people like him everywhere, not to mention him, just ordinary people, as long as they are doing well and have a more active mind, who doesn't raise women outside.

Let's not talk about this era. Even in the era of sound and orderly laws in later generations, this kind of thing is not everywhere. In bars, KTVs, and hotels, men and women are feasting and swaying their butts crazily, squandering their youth to their heart's content.

Don't use secular moral standards to judge a person. What you see may not be true, and what you can't see also exists in reality.

Therefore, living in the present is the most important thing.

Don’t look at Yang Jun with a critical eye. Dear readers here, ask yourself, have you ever been to a bar, KTV, or hair salon in your life?

For those of you who have never been there, I can only send you a message: This time in this world was a waste.

Life flows slowly like water in a stream, and the days still have to go on. There is endless work to do every day, and Yang Jun is no exception. He repeats the same work every day, which is boring and boring.

Fortunately, he has different workplaces, which adds some fun to the boring work.

On this day, he was working in the courtyard.

Nalan Qingmeng came in.

"Lao Yang, our old comrade Ji Demin is here."

Nalan Qingmeng stood beside him, always rubbing his body intentionally or unintentionally.

"Invite him in now."

Yang Jun touched the millstone, which made Nalan Qingmeng smile sweetly.

After a while, Nalan Qingmeng led Ji Demin to come.

"Xiao Yang, I'm here to thank you."

Yang Jun waved his hand and asked Nalan Qingmeng to retreat.

After she left, Yang Jun asked him to sit on the sofa and poured him a cup of tea.

"Is everything over?" Yang Jun asked.

"It's all over."

Ji Demin said with a smile: "Three years, I was sent to a rural farm for three years of forced labor."

Yang Jun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

This is already the best result.

Being sent to a labor camp for three years is considered a light punishment. If someone were to be acquitted of such a big thing as murder, the victim's family would not be in trouble. Although Yang Jun was not afraid, the impact would be bad, wouldn't it?

"That's fine, that's fine."

Yang Jun said: "Three years is not a long time. It is good to let the children have a long memory. After they come out, they will not be so impetuous."

Ji Demin sighed: "Who says it's not the case? I hope this child can be an honest person when he comes out."

"Xiao Yang, don't say anything anymore. Brother, I will keep this kindness in my heart. I will put it to use in the future, across mountains of swords and seas of fire, just say a word."

"Haha, Lao Ji, it's serious. We are comrades-in-arms, brothers of life and death. Your business is my business, so there is no need to be so polite."

Yang Jun continued: "Actually, I didn't contribute much to this matter. It was all handled by Erwa and Lao Li. If you want to thank them, just thank them."

"I have heard what happened, but my brother knows in his heart that you have the greatest contribution here. I will repay you for your kindness. I will repay you slowly in the future."

"Okay, Lao Ji, the more you talk, the more you think."

Yang Jun pulled out a cigarette and lit it for him.

"After the child passes, I will help clear the way and try to get out as soon as possible." Yang Jun said.

"You don't need to come forward to do this. Erwa and the others have already arranged it." Ji Demin said.

"Oh, have you made arrangements for the second baby?"

Yang Jun nodded and said: "The second baby is different now, and he is becoming more and more experienced in doing things."

Speaking of Wang Erwa, Ji Demin immediately became interested.

"Xiao Yang, you are really nice to Erba. You climbed to the position of deputy dean at such a young age. Brother, I am even a little jealous."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun tilted his head and asked, "What, do you have any ideas?"

Ji Demin said with a serious expression: "Yes, it would be a lie to say that I have no idea."

"Ever since what happened to my child, I feel that I am really useless. My dignified textile factory director can't help at all with my son. I am really useless."

"Xiao Yang, if it's convenient for you, can you help me move my butt?"

Yang Jun saw that he came empty-handed, so he smiled and said: "Old Ji, you are not begging for help."

"Your uncle, do we still pay attention to this among brothers?"

Ji Demin's old face twitched and said: "Who said I didn't express anything, it's just that you didn't see it. I came with sincerity, but I was stopped at the door by your guard."

"Oh, really?"

Yang Jun smiled and said, "In the past, you wouldn't have bothered to do such a thing. I didn't expect that the matter of my eldest nephew would make this old man like you active. What a trick of fate."

"Hey, who says it's not the case? If according to my previous thoughts, I just want to live peacefully until retirement, and then take my grandson to walk the birds, and forget about it for the rest of my life, who knows...hey."

"Which unit do you want to go to?" Yang Jun asked.

"You can pick whatever you want?" Ji Demin said dumbfounded.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

"Pretend I didn't say that."

Ji Demin became anxious upon hearing this and said quickly: "If you don't mind, I want to go to the Second Design Institute of the First Machinery Department."

When Yang Jun heard this, he looked at him dumbfounded.

After a long while, he exclaimed: "Good old Ji, now I know how bold a person is and how productive an acre is. You really dare to think that you can be the second design institute. You are so beautiful."

The Second Design Institute is in charge of textile, cloth, and clothing design. Textile factories and garment factories across the country are under the supervision of the Second Design Institute. This is a fat and oily department.

"What? I'm not qualified?" Ji Demin stared and said, "I joined the army when I was 16, served as a soldier for nearly 30 years, and worked as the director of a textile factory for nearly ten years. Why am I not qualified for the position of dean?" ?”

"Xiao Yang, you are the leader in charge of our factory. Tell me, am I qualified enough?"

Yang Jun heard this and thought for a moment.

Not to mention, Lao Ji really has this qualification.

He joined the army when he was in his teens. After serving as a soldier for nearly 30 years, he retired as a regiment leader. He also served as a textile factory director for so many years. According to his qualifications and age, he was in the promotion group. Among people, based on his performance, he really deserves to be promoted.

It's just that he has a calm temperament and doesn't like to argue about these things. Otherwise, his achievements would never stop there.

"Your qualifications are sufficient, but the organization has a set of employment procedures, so it shouldn't be too outrageous."

Yang Jun said: "Let's do this. If you don't want to be fat, let's try being a vice president first."

"I'm not the vice president."

Ji Demin frowned and said: "If you don't have a long life as an official, you won't even fart. Besides, I'm 56 this year and I haven't been able to jump around for a few years."

"Who asked you to be a foil? Don't do it step by step. Be a deputy first. Before you retire, I will help you become an upright person." Yang Jun said.

As soon as Yang Jun finished speaking, Ji Demin slapped his thigh and said, "This is your decision. Don't regret it when the time comes."

When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately realized that he had been deceived.

The old guy didn't expect to succeed in one step, but he didn't expect the lion to open his mouth and hit a big one.

"Hey, I fell into the trap of you, an old fox, again." Yang Jun said with a bitter smile.

"Hey, don't say it so harshly. If I get along well, wouldn't it be a big help to you?"

"Come on you."

Yang Jun said: "Don't leave at noon, I'll let the cook prepare two dishes, and we two brothers will have a good drink."

When Ji Demin heard this, he knew that Yang Jun was busy and he couldn't disturb him too much, so he stood up and left.

"Forget it, I guess you don't even have time to eat now."

"Another day, I will set up a table at home and you, Erwa, Xiao Li and the others will come over. I want to thank you very much."

"Okay, that's it."

Then, Yang Jun sent him to the gate.

Before leaving, he asked Ji Demin to take back what he had brought.

Lao Ji was in need of money now. His son's affairs needed to be taken care of, and the victims' families needed to be comforted. Money was needed everywhere, so he was asked to take it back.

Besides, they don't need this between brothers.

After he left, Nalan Qingmeng and Tan Qin came in.

The two of them cleared the table and put the food on the table.

"Brother-in-law, it's time to eat."

Tan Qin shouted.

Yang Jun just wanted to sit down and handle the documents, but after hearing this, he had to stand up.

"How many times have I told you..."

"Working hours should be commensurate with the job title."

Tan Qin smiled and said: "It's lunch break now, of course I can call you brother-in-law."

Yang Jun pointed at her and said, "You can't do that. From now on, no matter whether it's during working hours or not, even if we meet in private, you can only call me leader, not brother-in-law."

"I won't."

Tan Qin pouted and said, "I obey your orders regarding work matters. Other than that, I don't listen to other orders."

"Are you kidding yourself, girl? Do you believe I will transfer you back to your work unit?"

"No, can't I change it?" Tan Qin said with a smile.

She didn't want to go back to work in the agency. It was boring to be alone in the office.

Although she said yes, after a while, she turned around and forgot.

She had made such a tongue-in-cheek joke so many times, and every time she said it but didn't change it, Yang Jun couldn't do anything about it.

Some time ago, Yang Jun hired three more secretaries. Now he has a total of seven secretaries. Although the number is a bit large, he does need so many secretaries. You must know that he manages tens of thousands of companies across the country, including railways. , Hebo, ships, steel, etc., the workload is very huge. In addition to hundreds of important documents to be approved every day, there are tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of things to be processed waiting for him. Although there are several deputies I help share some of the work, but I'm still extremely busy.

Let’s just talk about his secretaries. Each one of them can’t wait to be divided into two people. So many documents in the department need their approval and review. That’s not all. After that, they need to be implemented and confirmed one by one.

Compared with other secretaries, Nalan Qingmeng and Tan Qin's work is relatively easy. They don't have to worry about trivial matters, they just write down their comments. No wonder so many people are rushing to get to him. Work.

Nalan Qingmeng arranged the bowls and chopsticks and handed Yang Jun a white-flour steamed bun.

"Mr. Yang, Sister Yani said that she would ask someone to bring something back from Hong Kong City in a few days and asked you to keep it."

Nalan Qingmeng still knows how to behave. She will not reveal any clues about her relationship with Yang Jun in front of outsiders. Even if there are only two of them in the room, she will be very careful.

"What?" Yang Jun asked.

You know, everything coming from the port city must be strictly inspected. If there are any contraband, it will be troublesome. Yang Jun must ask clearly.

"It said it was sending some electronic products, but I don't know the specifics."

"Well, I see."

He usually wouldn't come forward in person for this kind of thing. Huang Yani is a smart person. Even if she sends something to him, she won't write his name on it. However, just let Jiang Haitao handle this matter.

"Mr. Yang, I would like to take a few days off." Nalan Qingmeng suddenly said.

"Forehead?"

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and said: "Go ahead."

This is the first time Nalan Qingmeng has asked for leave. If there is nothing important, she will not ask for leave casually. As for why she wants to ask for leave today, it is a private matter, and it is not easy for Yang Jun to ask.

After coming here for a while, Nalan Qingmeng saw that his reaction was dull and couldn't help but said: "Why don't you ask me why I asked for leave."

Yang Jun was startled.

"Why did you ask for leave?"

Nalan Qingmeng said calmly while eating, "My father is dead, and I want to go home for the funeral."

"Pfft!"

Before Yang Jun could react, Tan Qin couldn't help laughing and sprayed all over the table.

"Sister Qingmeng, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Tan Qin said with a red face.

Her father is dead and she is laughing here, which is really disrespectful.

Nalan Qingmeng said calmly: "It's nothing. I don't feel anything myself, so why would I ask others to do anything?"

Tan Qin didn't understand her family's situation, but Yang Jun did.

Yang Jun understood her current mood and what she was thinking.

This girl is not very close to her prodigal father, and she even wishes he would die soon.

Since her mother passed away, her father has been indifferent to her. If it hadn't been for her grandfather Nalan Zhili, I'm afraid she wouldn't have lived this long. After her grandfather died, her father once wanted to rob and occupy his grandfather's legacy. Given her family property, if Yang Jun hadn't taken action at that time, I'm afraid she would have become a beggar long ago.

"If you need help, just let me know." Yang Jun said.

Yang Jun knew that it was redundant to say this, but he still had to go through the formality.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang."

Nalan Qingmengruo gave him a thoughtful look, then lowered his head and continued eating.

In the afternoon, Nalan Qingmeng packed up his things and went home.

As a daughter, no matter how sorry her father was during his lifetime, when he dies, all grudges are over, and she must go home for the funeral.

Yang Jun asked Ma Juzi to drive her back and gave her 200 yuan to spend as much as she should, which was considered as the last act of being a daughter.

In the afternoon, Yang Jun got off work early.

I brought a car full of things to visit Meng Wenya.

This time, the two of them were not as unfamiliar as before. They were busy moving things from the car to their homes. After some exchanges, the two started talking and laughing.

The character of Jiangnan women is delicate and considerate, and Yang Jun felt different from the feelings of northerners from her.

Yi Qiushui, Huang Yani, and Nalan Qingmeng are all from the north. Although they are gentle enough, their personalities still have the carefree attitude of northerners. Yang Qingxiang is from Sichuan. Although her personality is docile, she is a bit aggressive. But it was this Meng Wenya who made Yang Jun feel what a woman made of water is.

Her personality is as tolerant as water, making people feel at home. No matter how bad your temper is, as long as she says a few thoughtful words, no matter how angry you are, you can't get angry.

Yang Jun didn't stay too long. He left her a sum of money and went to Yang Qingxiang's place.

Yes, you read that right.

After leaving this woman, he went to another woman.

Although women are nice, they are harmful to the body and money.

He had plenty of money and didn't feel bad about spending it at all.

But the male dog only has one pair of waists, so he can't take them off and put them in space to copy.

If he could really copy it, he wouldn't be afraid of any number of women.

Halfway through, he took out some supplies from the space.

Now that Yang Qingxiang is pregnant and needs nutrition, he can't come empty-handed.

He doesn't want to be a ruthless person. He goes for that kind of thing every time, right?

"Mr. Yang, don't bring anything with you next time. It will be wasted if you don't finish it."

"It's cold, so it won't go bad."

After Yang Jun moved the things down, he asked, "Where is Mother Song?"

Song Ma is the nanny hired by Yang Jun for Yang Qingxiang to take care of her.

Yang Qingxiang hugged his arm and hinted: "Mother Song went to buy groceries and won't be back until two hours later."

"Why do I have to buy food every time I come to Songma?" Yang Jun asked doubtfully, "I haven't finished the food at home yet."

Yang Qingxiang burst out laughing when she heard this.

"Are you pretending to be confused? When did you come here? Didn't Mother Song hide out on purpose?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he laughed.

"Tsk tsk, Mother Song is sensible."

"Disgusting!" Yang Qingxiang patted him and said coquettishly: "So, you don't have to worry about anyone disturbing you for these two hours. You can do whatever you want."

After saying that, he glanced in the direction of the bedroom.

Yang Jun's gluttony was tickled and he was a little moved, but after looking at her slightly bulging belly, he gave up the idea.

"Forget it, I won't bother you today, just take good care of yourself."

"No!" Yang Qingxiang pouted.

There was a look of hope in his eyes.

Yang Jun rubbed his teeth and felt a headache.

Little goblin, it’s really annoying.

"You brought it on yourself."

"alright."

Yang Jun rolled up his sleeves and bent down to pick her up.

……

Yang Jun finally came out of the bathroom before Song's mother came back, put on his clothes and went home.

As soon as I got home, I found that there were guests at home.

It turned out that my uncle Wang Yuxian was here.

"Jun'er, it's time to get off work."

Uncle Wang Yuxian was as respectful as a subordinate meeting his leader. He quickly stood up and greeted Yang Jun warmly.

"Uncle is here."

Yang Jun didn't pretend to be big, he took out a cigarette, pulled one out and handed it over.

Uncle Wang Yuxian now works in the steel rolling mill and is a dormitory supervisor in the staff dormitory. He usually has a free time at work and often comes here to visit.

"I don't smoke, smoke it yourself."

My uncle doesn't smoke or drink. He doesn't usually have this hobby, and he doesn't know how to carry a bag of cigarettes when he goes out. No wonder he doesn't get along well.

My uncle's family was not well off and he often came to their house to enjoy the autumn breeze. Before leaving, Wang Yuying would always bring him a lot of things in large and small bags.

Yang Jun is quite complaining about this. Although he doesn't care about the money, don't take the favor as due. There is a way to meet each other so that it won't become too tense.

Yang Jun sat for a while and found that his uncle had something to say, but he rambled on and did not get to the point.

He sat for a while and finally got impatient.

"Okay, uncle, please chat with my mother first. I still have some things to do at hand, so I'll go and do some work first."

"Jun'er..."

Wang Yuxian opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

"Go, go, your matter is a big deal, don't delay your business."

"Okay, then I'll go back first."

Yang Jun said a few polite words and returned to the backyard.

After returning to the backyard, we played for a while and then went to the study.

He did have some official business to deal with, so he made a few phone calls in the study and reported some work matters to his boss.

More than an hour passed after this tossing.

Just as he put down the phone, the office door opened and Wang Yuying came in.

After he came in, he closed the door directly and sat on the sofa without saying anything.

"What happened? Who made you angry again?"

Yang Jun stood up, came to her, put his arm around her shoulders and said.

In fact, he knew in his heart that Wang Yuying was angry with him because of his uncle's affairs, blaming him for not understanding the ways of the world, and probably left Wang Yuxian there.

"Who do you think made me angry? You don't know?"

Sure enough, he was angry because of his uncle.

As an old mother, she was good at everything, but when she met her brother Wang Yuxian, her IQ went off the charts.

According to later generations, this is a standard doting brother madman.

"Mom, tell me directly. What does uncle want me to do for him when he comes this time?"

"you……"

Wang Yuying opened her mouth.

She originally wanted to say something to Yang Jun, but when she thought about her son not getting along with his younger brother, she was afraid that he would be offended, lest he give up the job.

"It's been three years since your cousin joined the workshop. Your uncle wanted to see if he could be transferred to the office. Why didn't he come to you to find some connections?"

"Your uncle came to the door this time with gifts, not just young or old." Wang Yuying added.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

He knew that his uncle's visit was up to no good.

If you want to enter the office, ask those working in the workshop who don't want to enter the office?
Seeing this, Wang Yuying explained: "It's not easy for your uncle. I heard that your cousin has added a big fat boy. The burden on the family will be heavy. You, the cousin, can't help."

Yang Jun saw that she was reciting sutras endlessly like Tang Monk. If he continued to listen, his head would explode.

"Yes, yes, mom, please stop chanting. There is no need to show up for such a trivial matter. Can't you just let Meizi handle it?"

Yang Mei is now the senior leader of the steel rolling mill. Not to mention the trivial matter of transferring her cousin to the office, it is not a problem to even give him a job.

Wang Yuying was stunned for a moment, then slapped her thigh.

"Oh, why did I forget the plums?"

"If I had known this earlier, wouldn't it be enough for me to go to Meizi? I would have to find someone to be an elder, and I would have to shamelessly beg you? Hmph!"

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "Mom, you are used to pinching soft persimmons, so don't catch me pinching you hard."

Wang Yuying said: "Since you said so, then don't bother the two masters..."

"What, Mom, Qiu Shui called me, it's probably about giving birth..."

Yang Jun grabbed his head and ran away.

(End of this chapter)