Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 807
The entire alley was bought by Yang Jun, and either his family or people close to him lived here.

Sun Zhaocai was tied to the pillar at the door. Yang Jun's original intention was to let this guy know what it means to be embarrassed, but there were not many outsiders passing by this alley. At most, they were the pole men walking through the streets and looking for Yang Jun. People who do things.

In Sun Zhaocai's eyes, there was no shame.

Firstly, because he is thick-skinned, and secondly, not many people know him.

So instead of feeling embarrassed, this guy kept laughing and joking with the two people guarding him.

They were both guards, and they usually ate and lived together, so they didn't feel embarrassed. The two people guarding him also chatted and laughed with him.

"Tell them both that this month's salary is gone."

Yang Jun ordered.

"Yes, uncle."

After Luo Xiaojun received the order, he went out for a while and then came back.

The attitude of the two guards immediately changed and they stopped talking to Sun Zhaocai. No matter what Sun Zhaocai said, they just ignored him.

"Hey, buddy, come and talk to me."

"I said, Xiao Sun, can you give me a cigarette?"

"Can you get me some water?"

No matter what Sun Zhaocai said, the two guards turned a deaf ear.

They have already had their wages deducted for a month, and they don't want to lose their jobs because of this.

"I said, brothers, it's a bit cold. Can you go home and get me some clothes?"

"For the sake of my brother being nice to you guys, please help me get some clothes."

This is an alley, and the north wind is blowing. The person is tied to a pillar and cannot move. After a while, his hands and feet are so cold that he can't stand it.

Fortunately, Sun Zhaocai had a lot of fat on his body, and ordinary people would have been frozen.

"Sun Zhaocai, you've had enough. If you say one more thing, do you believe it will cost you your mouth?"

The two of them could no longer stand Sun Zhaocai's verbosity, one of them said impatiently.

When Sun Zhaocai heard this, he pursed his lips and stopped talking.

"If you don't say it, don't say it. Why are you so anxious?"

The feeling of having his mouth bet on was not pleasant, it smelled like urine, and now there was a strange taste in his mouth.

Seeing that Sun Zhaocai was honest, the two of them didn't want to pay attention to him, so they straightened their backs and stayed there motionless.

When it was time for dinner, Yang Jun took a look.

This guy still looked playful and smiling. When he saw Yang Jun coming, he grinned.

"Uncle Yang, have you eaten?"

Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

This guy eats all day long, and he will probably be holding a bowl in his hand until he dies in his coffin.

Yang Jun smiled when he heard this.

He said calmly, "Eat."

"Today's meal is very rich, including chicken legs, braised pork, hairtail, roast duck, roast chicken..."

"Oh, by the way, I also had cake today. The cream was very sweet and there were a lot of fruits on it. Not to mention how delicious it was."

Sun Zhaocai's Adam's apple twitched, and he could hear cooing sounds from time to time, and he looked at Yang Jun eagerly.

"Uncle Yang, if there is anything left, I can help solve it."

"The rest?"

Yang Jun looked at the sky at 45 degrees, pretending to think.

"Not to mention, there is really a large table of food left."

"Uncle Yang, I, I, I can help you with the leftovers." Sun Zhaocai twisted his body and kept telling Yang Jun, don't forget that there is a rice bucket tied up here.
"Pity……"

Yang Jun's expression changed, and he suddenly said regretfully: "The rest are all fed to the dogs."

Sun Zhaocai was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Uncle Yang, what are you doing? When did your family get a dog?"

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "Can you control it? You, the dog I just bought can't do it."

"Okay, I didn't say no, I just wanted to ask if the dog has any food left?"

When Yang Jun heard this, his eyes rolled to the ceiling.

This guy actually wants to compete with the dog for food.

"Don't tell me yet, there are really some left."

"Me, me, Uncle Yang..."

"But... whatever the dogs ate was left over to the pigs."

"Uncle Yang, when did your family raise pigs again?"

"Can you care? You just bought it today."

Yang Jun knew in his heart that Sun Zhaocai was teasing him on purpose.

Hope to make Yang Jun laugh, maybe let him go when he is happy.

But who is Yang Jun? You still want to play tricks in front of him. Are you not looking for humiliation?
"You brat, let me ask you, do you dare to hit your children again in the future?"

Sun Zhaocai's eyes turned red, and his face looked a little remorseful.

"Uncle Yang, I was wrong, I shouldn't have hurt my aunt."

Yang Jun kicked him.

"I'm asking about the child, not your aunt."

When Sun Zhaocai heard this, he curled his lips and said, "I already said I was wrong, and I won't dare to do it again."

Yang Jun saw that he was evading the important and taking the easy, and knew that this guy had not truly repented.

"Just stay here and sober up."

After speaking, he turned around and went back.

Early the next morning, Yang Jun came back from running outside. When passing by the door, he took a look at Sun Zhaocai.

"Good morning, great leader."

The two security guards saluted him.

Last night, they changed guard as soon as they entered, and now there are two other guards.

Yang Jun nodded.

"How is he?"

Sun Zhaocai was tied to the pillar like a meat gourd. There was a layer of white frost all over his body, and there were patches of white hair on his hair, eyelashes and nose.

It's the twelfth lunar month and the weather is very cold. It's hard for people to stand freezing outside all night.

At this moment, Sun Zhaocai didn't know whether he fainted from the cold or fell asleep, but there was no movement at this time.

"I chatted all night and fell asleep just before dawn."

One of the guards replied.

Yang Jun put his hand under his nose and found that his breathing was more even, so he felt relieved.

I have to admire Sun Zhaocai for being able to sleep in such a cold weather. If it had been anyone else, he would have been frozen into a popsicle.

"Keep it tied up, don't let it go."

"Yes, big leader."

After Yang Jun finished explaining, he was ready to go back.

But just as he was about to turn around, he heard the door creak, and a furry head emerged from behind the door.

Yan Erni was about to come out with a bowl of ginger soup in her hand. When she saw Yang Jun, she immediately turned around and went back.

"return."

Hearing this, Yan Erni turned around and said with a smile: "Uncle Yang, you got up so early."

Yang Jun didn't say anything and waved to her to come over.

He took the bowl of ginger soup in her hand, put it under his nose, smelled it, and then took a sip.

Not to mention, it tastes good, but a little spicy.

"What are you running for?"

Yang Jun said: "I said you were not allowed to eat, but I didn't say you were not allowed to drink water."

Yan Erni smiled and said, "I misunderstood. I thought you wouldn't let him drink water."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes and waved his hand to signal her to bring the soup over.

Yan Erni smiled, then held the bowl in both hands and brought it to Sun Zhaocai's mouth.

"Tsk...it smells so good. Am I dreaming?"

Before Yan Erni could speak, Sun Zhaocai woke up on his own.

This guy has a dog nose. He never lets anyone bark when it comes to food, and he can always find something to eat by himself.

"I'm not dreaming, drink quickly."

Although Sun Zhaocai was relatively easy-going, Yan Erni still felt sorry for her man. Seeing her man suffer this, she couldn't sleep well last night.

"It smells so good. It's better to be my wife."

Sun Zhaocai's eyes were filled with excitement.

Yang Jun: "Now that I know my wife is well, why did I go there earlier?"

This guy not only beats his children, but also his wife. He usually vents his anger on Yan Erni.

"Uncle Yang, I was wrong. I will be kind to their mother and son in the future, so just let me go."

Yang Jun raised his middle finger and shook his head: "No, no, no, people like you will never repent from the bottom of their hearts. You just said that because you can't stand the pain."

"Uncle Yang, I really know I was wrong."

Yang Jun waved his hand, turned around and went back.

After returning home, Yang Jun washed up and went to eat.

After eating, he went to work.

When he came to the office, he finished his official duties first, and then took the people out.

Arriving at a courtyard with three entrances, Yang Jun stood at the door and looked at it for a while, and then Doluo Xiaojun said,
"Just don't go in, I'll go in alone."

"Yes, uncle."

Then, Yang Jun walked in with his hands behind his back.

"Old Yang."

There was a sweet cry, followed by a gust of fragrant wind, and a fashionably dressed woman threw herself into his arms.

This person is none other than Meng Wenya, who is now the general manager of Wenya Electronic Imaging Company.

The company was established two years ago and is now quite large. It mainly deals in electronic products, such as watches, radios, cameras, recorders and so on.

Her company does not have a production line and mainly contacts Huang Yani from Hong Kong City, who is responsible for the domestic market.

She was a enterprising woman and couldn't sit idle at home, so Yang Jun asked her to come out and do things.

Yang Jun put his arm around her waist, pinched the fat on her body and said,

"What are you busy with?"

Meng Wenya let out a sweet cry, rolled her eyes at him, and said shyly, "I'm taking stock of the warehouse."

"Oh, how is business lately?" Yang Jun asked.

"Don't mention it, business is very good."

When it comes to business, Meng Wenya always talks about me.

This woman has a strong desire to make money, and when it comes to business, she talks clearly.

"I underestimated the purchasing power of the people in Sijiucheng. Just big things that cost a few hundred yuan, I buy them as often as I want without blinking an eye. Now I have to buy them every day."

Yang Jun smiled when he heard this.

After the reform and opening up, the inland economy developed rapidly, and the existing materials could no longer meet the needs of the people. All kinds of industries sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. Many materials were sold out as soon as they entered the market, so that there were strange things that needed to be approved. Things come up.

As soon as Huang Yani's company's Hong Kong goods entered the mainland, demand immediately exceeded supply. As soon as the goods arrived at the port, they were immediately taken away, causing many buyers who paid deposits to cry.

"Isn't that great? You have made all the money." Yang Jun said with a smile.

Meng Wenya curled her lips and said: "It's so good. No matter how big your family fortune is, it's useless if no one inherits it."

Yang Jun smiled when he heard this.

He pinched her chin with his hand and said, "I'm here today to solve this problem. In the future, you don't have to worry about no one inheriting the family business."

"You are not a Guanyin, how can you solve this problem." Meng Wenya didn't believe it.

"Oh, if I don't count Guanyin, who can?" Half a month ago, Yang Jun secretly asked the doctor to remove the anti-inflammatory measures. After two weeks of training, he has now fully recovered as before. .

"Really, Lao Yang?"

Meng Wenya knew about Yang Jun. When she heard about Yang Jun sending his son Guanyin, she immediately became obsessed with Yang Jun like a child.

"Of course it's true. I came to you today just because I wanted to try it with you."

"Lao Yang, you are so kind."

Meng Wenya kissed him.

"Cough...cough..."

There was a violent coughing sound, and the two people separated quickly.

The visitor is Meng Wenbo, Meng Wenya's brother. He has resigned from the design institute and is now an engineer at Wenya Electronic Imaging Company.

"I said, uncle, why are you like this? Don't you always pretend not to see things like this happen? Why do you deliberately cause trouble?"

Over the years, Meng Wenbo has gradually accepted the facts, and has acquiesced in the nondescript relationship between Meng Wenya and Yang Jun, but he has always been unable to get over it. Every time they meet, he doesn't know what to say.

It's embarrassing.

"Ahem...why does the big leader have time to inspect today?"

After so many years of contact, he has gradually become familiar with Yang Jun's way of speaking. You must not treat him like a green onion. The more serious you are, the less Yang Jun will like to see you. He likes to fight and fight. Just kidding.

"Inspection is nothing, I'm here... wu wu..."

Yang Jun was about to say that he was here to see off his son, but Meng Wenya covered his mouth.

"Brother, Lao Yang is here to see me. I have nothing to do with you here. You can go and do your business."

Meng Wenbo looked at his sister, who was almost thirty, and sighed secretly.

Being with Yang Jun in such an unclear way, with no name or status, what would I do for the rest of my life if I didn't have a child.

He glanced at Meng Wenya, who was focused on Yang Jun, and sighed: "You guys should hold on tight."

After saying that, he dived into the warehouse.

After he left, Yang Jun asked Meng Wenya.

"What does your brother mean?"

Meng Wenya glared at him, then crossed her arms and said coquettishly: "My brother meant it literally."

"Then what are you holding on to...what are you holding tight to..."

"Want to know? Come on, I'll tell you when I get home."

Afterwards, the two drove out of the warehouse and returned to Meng Wenya's home.

……

At night, Yang Jun came out of the yard refreshed.

He feels that this time it is much smoother than before, and the amount is large enough, so he believes that the chance of winning will be greater.

After returning home, he did not go into the yard immediately, but went to see Sun Zhaocai who was tied to a pillar and shivering from the cold.

The weather was quite cold today. The sun hadn't been seen all day, especially between night and dark, when the temperature difference was even greater. Sun Zhaocai had already turned purple from the cold, and his teeth made a rattling sound from the cold.

"Uncle Yang, I really know I was wrong, can you please spare me this time?" Sun Zhaocai said tremblingly.

Yang Jun put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked around him twice.

"Where did this go?"

"The time is only half over, just wait and see."

Sun Zhaocai said bitterly: "Uncle Yang, I was really wrong. If I dare to hit my children again in the future, how about you double the punishment?"

"Do you really know what's wrong?"

"Mmmmmmm!"

Seeing that Yang Jun's tone was somewhat relaxed, Sun Zhaocai nodded crazily.

"Well, it's good to know that you made a mistake and don't do it again next time."

After saying that, Yang Jun turned around and went back.

"Hey, Uncle Yang, put me down."

Yang Jun turned a deaf ear.

If you are wrong, you are wrong. If you are wrong, you will be punished. Do you think you can avoid the punishment by saying you are wrong?

After returning home, Yang Jun went directly to the table to eat.

The weather was too cold, so I drank too much and ate a lot of white noodles. On the table were several large bowls of stews, including cabbage and pork stewed with vermicelli, potatoes and eggplant, and so on.

Yang Jun waited for his hands to warm up before he started to eat in earnest.

"Jun'er, your brother's house and car are almost ready. Look at the money..." Wang Yuying looked at Yang Jun hesitantly.

When Yang Jun heard this, his mood suddenly turned bad.

Wang Yuying's attitude made him feel like he was in debt.

"Mom, I have prepared the money. Do you want to give it directly to Lao Wu or leave it to you for safekeeping?"

Yang Jun just wanted to finish Yang Huai's affairs as soon as possible, so that he could ignore it in the future. He wished Wang Yuying would take over this responsibility.

After hearing this, Wang Yuying hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Forget it, mom is a womanizer, and your brother is still young, so I'd better leave the money with you for safekeeping."

"Don't worry, Mom, you are not an ordinary woman. You have big ideas. You should keep this money yourselves."

Wang Yuying looked stern.

She finally heard that Yang Jun was pushing her on purpose to express his dissatisfaction with her favoritism.

"You brat, have you ever talked to your mother like this?"

Yang Jun said with a bitter face: "Mom, you brought up the money issue, and now you want to blame me. I really don't know why you are like this."

"I am willing, do you care?"

Wang Yuying slapped her chopsticks on the table, pointed at Yang Jun's nose and said: "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. Don't you just want to get us out of here as soon as possible? When we go out, we won't be in your way." Eyesight."

"Let me tell you, you are the boss of this family and their elder brother. You will never want to get rid of responsibility in your life. If your brother loses all his money, you have to continue to control him. You will never want to relax in your life."

Yang Jun said: "Mom, please stop talking, I was wrong."

Seeing that Wang Yuying was nagging again, Yang Jun quickly begged for mercy and admitted his mistake.

Wang Yuying chatted endlessly, and Yang Jun's ears became calloused.

In fact, Wang Yuying is right. As long as Yang Jun doesn't close his eyes for a day, he will take care of his younger brothers and sisters. Even if he gives the money to Lao Wu now, when he loses the money and comes to ask for it again, can you not give it to him? ?
With Wang Yuying on her head, Yang Jun couldn't let her go. If she acted rogue, she would ask Yang Jun if he wanted to be a human being again.

"Bad temper."

"Don't think that you can just ignore it now that you have your own little family. As long as your mother and I are still here, you can't take it easy."

Yang Jun clasped his hands and said, "Yes, yes, you are always right, and I know you are wrong."

"Excuse me, can I have a meal in peace now?"

Wang Yuying rolled her eyes: "I can't hold you to death."

"hey-hey!"

The whole family finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this.

Whenever the two of them quarreled and bickered, no one else dared to interrupt, otherwise it would never end.

"By the way, Jun'er, hurry up and make money."

Wang Yuying said: "After all, he is not his own child, so it is not good to control him too strictly."

Yang Jun raised his hand to stop her from talking.

"Mom, I can give in to other things, but not this."

"It's okay for him to educate his son, but he beat my wife and daughter, so we can't let it go like this."

To be honest, Yang Jun had already regarded Sun Zhaodi as his daughter. He even said that it was okay for Sun Zhaocai to beat Yang Chengdao, but he could not beat Sun Zhaodi.

He liked this silly girl very much. The girl didn't care about him and Yi Qiushui. She treated them as her biological parents. Yang Jun had no reason not to stand up for her.

"he……"

Seeing Yang Jun's determined expression, Wang Yuying swallowed back the words that came to her mouth.

"Do whatever you want, don't make people hate you in the end."

Yang Jun muttered: "I don't care."

It's not that Yang Jun looked down on Sun Zhaocai, this guy just knew how to eat and never cared about other things.

If it weren't for Yang Jun, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to marry a wife. As for whether he dared to hold grudge against Yang Jun, Yang Jun wouldn't even dare to give him three courages.

"Husband, I think it's better to forget it. You have already been punished for attracting wealth. Don't freeze people." Yi Qiushui said.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes at her.

I thought to myself, this is not for you, it would be better for you to intercede for him instead.

Yang Jun did not answer her, but turned back to Sun Zhaodi and said, "Zhaodi, what do you say?"

"No."

Sun Zhaodi refused without even thinking.

"He can hit me, but he shouldn't. He should never hurt his godmother. He must learn a lesson this time."

Yang Jun nodded after hearing this.

It seemed like he was asking Yang Jun to be severely punished, but he was actually interceding with Sun Zhaocai.

After all, the two of them are siblings, so she shouldn't go too far.

"Okay, for the sake of interfering with you, I'll give him half this time."

"Let him down tomorrow morning."

When Sun Zhaodi heard this, she said anxiously: "Godfather, I'm not..."

"Okay, okay, I know." Yang Jun raised his hand to stop her, "What I mean is that for the sake of your godmother's intercession, letting the fortune-teller go this time has nothing to do with you."

Yang Jun cherishes the father-daughter relationship between him and Sun Zhaodi. He doesn't want to break her heart just because of this. Since Sun Zhaocai has been punished, there is no need to persist that day.

Yi Qiushui saw this and said quickly: "Zhao Di, don't think too much. Your godfather only let Zhao Cai go because of my face. It has nothing to do with you."

"Daughter!"

Seeing Yi Qiushui also giving her face, Sun Zhaodi was so moved that she wanted to shed tears.

"Thank you godfather, thank you godmother."

The family laughed harmoniously.

……

Another night of suffering.

Early the next morning, Yang Jun went to see Sun Zhaocai.

From a distance, I saw the two guards standing there huffing and stamping their feet. Sun Zhaocai almost became a patient. The exposed skin outside his clothes was covered in bruises, and his whole body was hanging limply on the pillar.

"Great leader."

The two guards saluted.

Yang Jun returned the salute.

"Fell asleep?"

One of the guards shook his head.

"I didn't fall asleep this time, it seemed like I was freezing."

Another guard then added: "It was still chattering at dawn, but in the blink of an eye there was no movement."

Yang Jun tried his breathing and found that he still had breath, but it was messy and weak.

"Put the person down."

Before Yang Jun finished speaking, he heard the door creak open behind him.Yan Erni rushed out with a military green coat in her hand.

It turned out that Yan Erni was worried about Sun Zhaocai and had been hiding behind the door. Seeing her husband suffer, she was so distressed that she burst into tears.

She also wanted to add some clothes to her husband, but she didn't dare. When she heard Yang Jun speak, she rushed out desperately.

"Master, master, wake up quickly..."

Looking at the unconscious Sun Zhaocai, Yan Erni shed tears of distress.

"do not Cry."

Yang Jun went over and kicked Sun Zhaocai and found that he still felt pain.

"Carry the person back, give him some hot soup and he'll be fine."

Later, Yang Jun asked people to carry Sun Zhaocai back.

(End of this chapter)