Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 837 Sitting Alone in the Dark Huang

In the past few days, Yang Jun paid close attention to Yang Chengliu's whereabouts.

Through tracking and observation, it was confirmed that Yang Chengliu had given up the investigation of Peng Sanwan.

Yang Jun didn't care what the reason was, or whether she really gave up the investigation or evacuated temporarily, as long as she did not continue the investigation, however, Yang Jun did not relax tracking her because of this, and still had people follow her, as long as she made a If anything goes out of the ordinary, someone will report it to him immediately.

As for the affairs of Wei Jing and her sisters, they have been investigated by specialized departments. They have innocent backgrounds and simple backgrounds. They grew up in an orphanage and interned in a factory linked to the orphanage when they grew up. Therefore, casually Just investigate and find out.

After passing the investigation, they officially entered Yang Jun's home to work, and were given a monthly salary of [-] yuan, which was much higher than the salary of formal workers in factories outside.

Yang Jun not only takes care of them, but also provides dozens of jobs to their brothers and sisters in the orphanage. Jiuyuan needs people in areas such as canteens, gymnasiums, swimming pools, cleaners, security guards, etc., as well as those who live in the local area. Families in the community needed to hire nannies, drivers, etc., so in a short time, Jiuyuan took in hundreds of orphans to work.

For this reason, the director of the orphanage came to express his gratitude. Of course, Yang Jun would not come forward, so he only asked Luo Xiaojun to come forward to receive him.

On this day, Yang Jun was fishing by the small river in front of his house.

There is a deck chair here, holding a big umbrella, and there are tea and snacks on the low table next to it.

Yang Jun put up the fishing rod and started fishing directly without even putting any bait.

At this time, he vaguely felt someone approaching. Yang Jun squinted his eyes slightly and saw that it was Yang Anguo, so he simply closed his eyes.

Yang Jun squinted his eyes and lay there, waiting for Yang Anguo to speak. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement.

So, when I opened my eyes, this guy was gnawing on his watermelon.

When Yang Jun saw this, he was about to get up and kick him.

Unexpectedly, this guy was already on guard. Before Yang Jun could get up, he retreated more than ten meters away.

"Brother, as for that, isn't it just a piece of watermelon? I'll send you a car later."

Yang Anguo said with a smile.

Ever since this guy opened a winery and made some money, he became more and more excited.

Big baggy trousers, big leather shoes, a white short-sleeved T-shirt on the upper body, hair combed like a dog gnawing, and I don't know what kind of oil was applied on it, it is shiny, and there is a ring like a ruler on the hand, which looks very good. What you have taken off is the image of the nouveau riche.

However, if the creaky nest is paired with an artificial leather bag, it will look more like it.

"Get away. If you show off your wealth in front of me again, be careful not to walk away with nothing." Yang Jun glared at him.

"Hehe, who dares to show off his wealth with you? All of us combined are not as much as you are."

Yang Anguo slowly moved closer while eating watermelon, and then sat down directly on the grass next to him.

"It's good to know. Recently, you guys have been very sick."

"No way, you're so gay."

A Cantonese sentence suddenly popped out of Yang Anguo's mouth.

This guy's business is so big that he has gone all the way to the south. Not only has he just finished negotiating a business worth hundreds of thousands with an old man, but he's here to show off.

"piss off."

Yang Jun scolded angrily: "From today on, if you talk to me about your hometown, if you let me hear you talking nonsense again, I will break your teeth."

"Brother, aren't you trying to embarrass others? When I first came to Sijiu City, you disliked my accent and asked me to change it. Now that I have finally changed it, you told me to go back. I'm not like you. ." Yang Anguo said with a bitter face.

"Speak politely and stop being so arrogant to me," Yang Jun said.

"Got it, brother."

After Yang Anguo finished eating the watermelon, he threw away the rind, then picked up a bunch of grapes from the table and ate it.

Yang Jun looked at him with an unkind expression and cold eyes.

"Brother, as for that, didn't I just eat some grapes from you? Look back..."

"Go away, am I talking about grapes? I'm talking about watermelon rinds."

Yang Jun got up from the recliner and said with a straight face: "Now that you are a decent person, can you change the bad habits of the past? Do you think it is appropriate to eat the watermelon and throw away the garbage?"

"Brother, don't be angry, I will change it next time."

As Yang Anguo said this, he stood up, picked up the piece of watermelon rind, and put it in a trash can not far away.

When Yang Jun heard this, he shook his head speechlessly.

These old haters are still old haters even if they live in the most upscale villas, and their pockets are bulging, but their living habits have not changed. Even if they have lived in the city all their lives, they are still unworthy people.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

After returning from throwing away the garbage, Yang Anguo pointed to the fishing rod path by the river.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "Are you blind?"

"Haha, brother, the fry have just been put in a few days ago. How about you catch a hammer?"

"Go away, I am willing."

Yang Jun never fished for the sake of fishing, but fished to relax his life.

What he focuses on is the spirit of a fisherman. As for whether he can catch fish, he doesn't care at all.

Besides, he didn't put bait on the hook at all.

"Brother, how about I buy a few thousand kilograms of carp and put them in some other time, so you won't be lonely fishing?" Yang Anguo said with a flattering smile.

Yang Jun rolled his eyelids, slapped him for his appearance, and sneered,
"If you don't have anything to do, you can either rape or steal."

"Tell me, what happened again?"

Yang Anguo laughed twice, then squatted directly next to Yang Jun, pinched Yang Jun's legs and said,

"How about you being my brother? With your level of sensitivity, who can be the big leader if you don't want to be?"

"If you don't say anything, I will fall asleep."

"No, no, no, no." Yang Anguo said with a smile: "I have a batch of goods that have been detained by customs. I hope that I can help you get it out."

"I won't help." Yang Jun refused directly.

"elder brother……"

Yang Jun directly gave him a big trick: "Anguo, I'm not talking about you, can you be a bit promising? After so many years, why can't you even handle this little thing? Come to me when something goes wrong. You are not weaned." ’s child?”

According to Yang Anguo's current position and connections, it would be easy to get the goods out of the customs. What's more, Yang Jun had moved his position a few days ago.

Just thinking about it and asking for help with a shy face made Yang Jun angry.

"Brother...I tried, but they wouldn't let me go."

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment: "Is there something wrong with your goods?"

Yang Anguo shook his head, and then nodded again.

"I got some parallel imports from the south. I thought I would make a small profit, but I didn't expect it to be detained by the customs."

When Yang Jun heard this, he laughed.

He waved his hand and said, "I won't help you with this. You can go to whoever you like."

"elder brother……"

Yang Jun gave him a big blow again.

"I told you a long time ago not to always think about making quick money, but you just didn't listen, and now you think of me when something goes wrong?"

"Brother, this is what everyone is doing outside now, and I am following suit."

"Anyway, I can't control it. I have always stressed that this is the golden period. Don't be greedy for making quick money. You must work hard on your business and make it bigger and stronger. This period is the best period for you to overtake in corners. You don't want to do business down-to-earth, but you always think about taking advantage of opportunities. It's okay now, you deserve to be detained."

Anyway, Yang Jun will not help him.

Che Zhuluu said this over and over again, always turning a deaf ear to it. Whenever something happened, he wanted to find someone for help. Nothing in this world is so cheap.

"Brother, that's all my wealth, you can't ignore it." Yang Anguo said with a bitter face.

"What does it have to do with me?"

Yang Jun is really tired. You are a pig teammate. If you don't obey, you will spend your own money to teach him a lesson.

If it weren't for the pain, he would still be opportunistic next time. Only after suffering a loss can he remember the lesson next time.

"elder brother……"

"Go go go go go..."

Yang Jun waved his hand impatiently.

He really doesn't want to take care of such nonsense. Do you think favors are so useful? Use them once or less. Even if it is not a favor, it will be repaid with something else in the future. Unless it is his own business, otherwise Yang Jun will not Abuse this favor.

This is a golden age.

It was truly a golden age, an era when basically anyone could pick up gold if they were willing to bend down.

However, some people are obsessed with making money.

Just like the ignorant monkey who just came down from the mountain, he lost the sesame seeds when he saw the apple, and lost the apple when he saw the watermelon, so in the end he caught nothing.

It is wrong to focus on making a dollar. You are right to make a dollar, but it is also the time to lay the foundation for your business. Otherwise, how can you compete with others when you are on the right track in the future?

Yang Jun has lived two lives and knows the development trend in the next few decades. More than [-]% of the companies that have passed through the golden age have died. There are many reasons for failure, but most of them fail because of credibility or quality. Those who make it to the end are basically those who work hard on the business.

It's true that it's a seller's market now. As long as you have the goods, you don't have to worry about selling them. But you can't just mix some water into industrial alcohol and sell it as good wine, right?
Yang Jun has advised them more than once, but they just don't listen. Now that something has happened, they are still putting out fires everywhere. If this continues, the company will not be able to go far.

Yang Jun knows this truth very well, so he strictly requires the companies under his name not to give up on quality and brand innovation while pursuing profits. He invests a large amount of money in innovation and talents every year. Every year during the graduation season, he specially Poaching corners in various universities, almost all talented students were poached by him.

Talent is very important. Whoever masters talents will be able to control the direction of future technological innovation.

Of course, it's no use even if your words are worn out. Yang Anguo was born in a rural area. No matter how well he does, after all, where his vision is, he will be like that in this life.

After Yang Anguo left, Yang Jun lay on the chair for a long time, unable to calm down his inner anger.

A bunch of people who can't get on the stage will be useless no matter how much they are promoted.

Just as he was closing his eyes to recuperate, he heard subtle footsteps approaching.

"Uncle, are you so free today?"

Yang Jun thought it was Yang Anguo who was back, so he kept pretending to sleep.

At this time, I heard a woman's voice and immediately opened my eyes.

"Wumei, here we come, sit down quickly."

The visitor is Ma Wumei, the daughter of his sworn brother Ma Zhanshan. Now she also lives in Jiuyuan.

Ma Wumei is now also a division-level cadre, and she is doing well. After getting married, she gave birth to two children, and the family is very happy. The young couple comes over every once in a while, and they have a harmonious relationship with each other.

The place where Yang Jun fished only had a deck chair under his butt, and there were no extra stools at all. Ma Wumei could only sit cross-legged on the grass.

Yang Jun poured her a cup of tea and asked, "Do you have anything to do with your uncle today?"

Ma Wumei felt a little embarrassed when she heard this.

Turning slightly sideways, he took out a golden invitation from his right trouser pocket and handed it to Yang Jun respectfully with both hands.

"Uncle Master, it will be my father's 66th birthday in a few days. Could you please spare the time to go there that day." Yang Jun took it over and said with a smile, "Ah, your father is already 66?"

Yang Jun sighed, time flies so fast, his adopted brother is already 66.

He remembered that his mother Wang Yuying and Ma Zhanshan were of the same age. Ma Zhanshan was a few months older than Wang Yuying. Ma Zhanshan was celebrating his 66th birthday. Doesn't that mean his mother Wang Yuying was also celebrating her birthday this year?

Yang Jun planned to give Wang Yuying a decent birthday this year no matter what.

"That's right. In the blink of an eye, I'm almost seventy." Ma Wumei said with a smile.

"Is your father in good health?"

Yang Jun only got together with Ma Zhanshan during New Years and holidays, and he didn't have much contact with him at ordinary times.

"My father is in good health. He can still eat five kilograms of rice and drink three kilograms of wine in one meal."

People who practice martial arts are in good health. As long as they can eat, it means they are healthy.

"Okay, tell your father, and I will go over to celebrate his birthday."

Yang Jun looked at the date on the invitation. Ma Zhanshan's birthday was three days later.

He was just a sworn brother, so that day would pass no matter what.

"Okay, my dad is just thinking of having a drink with you. He is very bored at home every day."

"Wumei, why don't you let your father live here so that we can chat together when we have nothing to do?"

When Ma Wumei heard this, a wry smile appeared on her face.

"Uncle, don't you know about my father? He is a nostalgic person and is always reluctant to part with the old things in the old house. No matter how I persuade him, he is not willing to come and live with me."

"Hey, your father is actually afraid of coming over and causing trouble for me, right?" Yang Jun asked.

Ma Wumei was stunned for a moment, then nodded sheepishly.

"Hey, it's true. I can't hide anything from you, uncle. My father often warns us not to cause you any trouble."

Yang Jun sighed, then lay on the chair with his head in his hands.

Ma Zhanshan was so loyal that he didn't want to bother even his dead brother. In all these years, he had never asked Yang Jun for anything. No matter what difficulties he encountered, he would handle them all alone.

"Wu Mei, you have been working as a division-level cadre for a long time, right?"

Ma Wumei thought for a moment and said, "Well, it's been almost five years."

Yang Jun said: "Go back and prepare. There will be new personnel appointments for you in a few days."

"what?"

Ma Wumei was stunned for a moment, then declined: "Uncle, no need. You have taken good care of me for so many years. I am a woman and there is no need to be such a big official."

"Don't refuse, it's settled." Yang Jun waved his hand.

Sometimes, being an official is really not something you do for yourself.

Yang Jun also hopes that his career will be helped by others. His younger brothers, sisters, and goddaughter and godson are all helpful to him. Therefore, he does not promote Ma Wumei for no reason, but because of his needs. Promoted.

"Then...thank you, uncle." Ma Wumei smiled.

"Thank you, we are all family."

Ma Wumei chatted for a while and then went back.

After she left, Yang Jun continued to lie down.

……

During this period, Yang Liu went home.

She had just finished confinement and moved to her parents' house.

Since the Wang family became prosperous, she quit her job in the art troupe and became a full-time wife at home.

This is an inevitable trend in the life of a wealthy family. A husband and wife must have one who is in charge and one who is in charge of outside. It is impossible for both people to work hard outside. After all, when wealth reaches their level, it is just an increase in numbers.

Wang Tao now travels between Beijing and Hong Kong, rarely going home. Yang Liu is a little bored at home with three children, so he moved to Jiuyuan.

Of course, her move here is only temporary, just like staying in a hotel on vacation. She will still move back when Wang Tao comes back.

As soon as Yang Liu came back, Wang Yuying immediately moved to her place. The newborn baby was still small, so she had to go over and help take care of it. Yang Jun didn't care, so he asked the people below to help pack the luggage and send it over.

During dinner in the evening, Yang Jun saw Sun Zhaodi pointing her finger and frowning, her eyes were red, and she seemed strange.

"Zhao Di, what happened?" Yang Jun asked.

When Sun Zhaodi heard this, she pursed her lips, and then suddenly burst into tears.

"Godfather, my mother is dying."

Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui were shocked when they heard this and looked at each other.

Yi Qiushui stood up quickly and hugged her into his arms.

"Zhao Di, don't cry. What's wrong? Tell your godmother."

Sun Zhaodi's tears fell like tears, and she kept wiping her eyes with her sleeves.

"Third sister called and said that my mother has terminal cancer and is only a few days away."

"Woooo..."

When the two heard this, their expressions changed.

"how so?"

"Could it be a misdiagnosis?"

"Have you asked your mother to come to the Capital Hospital for a visit?"

Yi Qiushui was also panicked. Seeing Sun Zhaodi crying so sadly, she felt very sad.

When Yang Jun heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

He put down his chopsticks, lit a cigarette and started smoking.

Sun Zhaodi cried so sadly, it must be true.

Speaking of her mother, Yang Jun's memories suddenly went back to that summer more than ten years ago.

He remembered that when Yi Qiushui went to the countryside for a free clinic as a member of the medical service team of the steel rolling mill, he was bored and went along with her. He happened to meet Sun Zhaodi's mother who was about to go to work in the fields. At that time, she suddenly had a miscarriage while walking halfway. The scene is vivid in my mind, and more than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

However, when you think about it, Sun Zhaodi’s mother gave birth and miscarried more than a dozen children in her life, and only five survived. It’s very sad when you think about it. Childbirth and miscarriage are very harmful to the body’s vitality. Generally, the elderly are more likely to suffer from diseases. Haunted, this is to be expected.

"Zhao Di, don't cry. Tomorrow, your godfather and godmother will accompany you home to see you." Yang Jun comforted her.

"Yes, you and I have to go back to your hometown with you tomorrow." Yi Qiushui kept comforting her: "We have to treat illnesses. If it is not possible, we will bring your mother to the city. The medical conditions here are Okay, it can definitely be cured.”

In fact, everyone knows that these are just words of comfort.

As a doctor, Yi Qiushui knows what it means to have cancer.

There is no other option but to wait for death.

"Godfather, godmother, I'm so afraid of losing my mother."

Sun Zhaodi looked at the two of them with tears in her eyes.

When Yang Jun heard this, he sighed and said, "Zhao Di, don't cry. Your godfather and godmother are here. No matter what the cost, your mother's illness must be cured."

"Don't cry yet. I will contact experts in this field now and we will go back together tomorrow."

"Thank you godfather." Sun Zhaodi cried.

After saying that, Yang Jun went back to the study to contact the experts.

In the evening, Sun Zhaocai came.

After seeing the depressed Sun Zhaodi, he could no longer control it, and the two siblings hugged each other and cried.

Yang Jun accompanied them and said some comforting words, and then advised them to go back to rest early and go back early tomorrow morning.

The next morning, when it was just dawn, everyone gathered at the door of Yang Jun's house.

His mother was critically ill, so Sun Zhaocai took his wife and children back to see the old man for the last time. Also going back at the same time were Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui.

Even though he was his in-laws, he had to go back and have a look no matter what, otherwise he wouldn't be able to explain it.

The atmosphere was very heavy, and everyone said nothing. After getting in the car, they drove towards Sun Zhaodi's hometown.

Sun Zhaodi's hometown is 180 kilometers away from here, and it only takes three hours to drive there.

However, Sun Zhaodi's mother was not in the hospital, but went directly back to her hometown.

Several people came out of the county hospital and went straight to their hometowns.

As the car got closer and closer to home, Sun Zhaodi began to cry from a distance away.

When I arrived at Sun Dashan's house, I saw many people coming in and out of the house from a distance.

These people had heavy faces and kept shaking their heads after coming out.

Yang Jun knew that this was a rural rule, just like when someone is sick and hospitalized, someone would bring something to visit. However, for this kind of thing, people generally don't bring gifts. No matter what the relationship between the two families was during their lifetime, at this time, no one would If you care about these things, relatives and neighbors will come to visit you.

Seeing these people, Sun Zhaodi couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.

A huge man ran home crying.

"mother!"

Those who stood at the door and did not disperse saw Sun Zhaodi coming back, so they stepped forward to comfort him.

Yang Jun followed the crowd into his home. As soon as he entered the yard, he saw that the main hall was crowded with people. Almost everyone in the village came. They stood at the door with their heads bowed and silent, their faces heavy.

Sun Dashan squatted at the door and kept smoking dry cigarettes.

His wife was seriously ill, and this tall, five-foot-old man suddenly looked much older.

After not seeing each other for several years, Sun Dashan's tall figure became curved and his back was hunched like a big lobster.

Sun Zhaodi, Sun Zhaocai and his family ran straight to the main room without saying hello to Sun Dashan.

"Brother."

Yang Jun patted Sun Dashan's shoulder, who was squatting in the corner.

Sun Dashan was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked up at him with cloudy eyes.

His eyes were blurry and his mouth was half-open. It took him a long time to recognize Yang Jun.

He quickly grabbed it from the ground.

"Brother Yang..."

Before he finished speaking, Sun Dashan's voice became choked.

(End of this chapter)