Siheyuan: Domineering life

Seeing his father's assurance, Yang Jun nodded happily.

As long as the father and mother can be reunited again, the plot of this life can develop step by step.

As long as they come together again, there will be Yang Jun in the future.

"Not only must you promise to marry Gao Mingyue, but you must also promise that your first child will be named Yang Jun." Yang Jun said at this time.

"Yang Jun?"

Yang Tang was stunned for a moment.

Isn't this your own name?

Looking at Yang Jun, Yang Tang's expression turned strange.

Only then did he remember why he thought there was something weird about Yang Jun when he first met him.

He doesn't look like a big leader at all, but looks particularly unreliable.

It’s enough to arrange your own marriage, why do you also decide what your child’s name should be?

If you let your child be called Yang Jun, wouldn't it mean that the leader is a generation younger than himself?
"Boss, this is not good. After all, you have been very kind to our family. How can our child have the same name as you?" Yang Tang had a troubled expression on his face.

Yang Jun shouted: "This is an order, you must execute it to the letter."

"Ok."

Seeing that Yang Jun didn't look like a joke, Yang Tang could only agree.

"Right, and..."

Yang Jun continued: "Remember, you must be nice to Yang Jun and don't hit him, do you hear me?"

In his previous life, Yang Jun was often beaten by his father, who would stay on the rafters and beat him hard, just like Yang Jun beat Yang Huai without mercy. Yang Jun also learned this skill from Yang Tang.

"The great leader..."

Yang Tang looked constipated.

If I hadn't known that Yang Jun was a big leader, I would have thought that Yang Jun was a fake.

The big boss even has to take care of such trivial matters. He not only arranges marriages, but also names the children, and now even restricts him from educating the children. How can there be such an unreliable big boss in the world.

He felt that the big leader in front of him must be someone impersonating him.

"I know what you are thinking. I will keep an eye on you. If you dare to beat Yang Jun, I...I will beat you." Yang Jun threatened.

"It's better to treat it as an ancestor." Yang Tang muttered.

"That's not the case. When children make mistakes, they need to be educated, but they cannot be harsh."

Yang Jun covered his chest and exaggerated: "Hitting him hurts my heart."

"I know, big boss."

What else could Yang Tang say? Faced with this unreliable leader, he could only obey orders.

"Also, after getting married, immediately separate the family and stay far away from your third child. That is not a joke."

Yang Jun remembered that his third uncle was not a good guy. He often bullied his parents and even beat Yang Tang because of the family separation. Yang Jun had a bad impression of that third uncle.

"I know, big boss."

"and also……"

One night, Yang Jun didn't sleep and actually took Yang Tang to chat until dawn.

I explained everything that needed to be explained, and also told me clearly what matters should be paid attention to.

Early the next morning, Yang Tang returned to the army with scarlet eyes.

Before leaving, Yang Jun gave him [-] yuan to carry around as pocket money.

Seeing Yang Tang get on the train, Yang Jun sighed.

He was taken care of by his father in his previous life, and it was finally his turn to take care of his father in this life.

This sense of accomplishment made him feel warm.

……

After returning from the train station, Yang Jun went directly back to his old house.

"Why did you move here too?"

As soon as they entered the backyard, they found that Yi Qiushui had the guards busy moving her.

"Brother, we are husband and wife. Wherever you go, I will be there. If people see us sleeping in separate rooms, the outside world may spread bad things about you." Yi Qiushui said.

Jiuyuan is not a piece of steel. Even in his own home, Yang Jun will pay attention to his every word and deed, for fear that his bad side will spread outside and be taken advantage of.

"I suspect you are greedy for my body." Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

Being stared at by women every day, even if he wanted to express his disgust, it was impossible for Yang Jun to live in such a day.

"Come on, you're a lazy ass. You can't pull it twice before you stop eating. You think you're a treasure."

"Hey, what do you mean by two laps? At least it should be calculated in hours." Yang Jun said, scratching his neck.

"Well, you can calculate it in hours."

Yi Qiushui rolled her eyes, thought for a moment, pinched her little finger and said, "It's about 0.000..."

"Okay, stop it."

Yang Jun was afraid that she would say something unpleasant and destroy his prestige, so he quickly said,
"From now on, this donkey can't just be grinded by your family. There are several families waiting on the production team."

"Bah, land contracting has been implemented for a long time now. Your donkey has been assigned to me by the production team. From now on, I can only control it."

"Okay, okay, we can't talk about this anymore, I've turned into a donkey now."

Yang Jun lay down on the wicker chair angrily and stopped talking to Yi Qiushui.

"Giggle!"

Yi Qiushui laughed so hard when she saw Yang Jun being beaten like this.

"Husband, I'm not joking with you anymore, I want to tell you something serious."

Yi Qiushui leaned next to him, hugged his arm and said, "Linda called me last night and told me that she said she would not go back to the United States and wanted to stay. She is planning to do some business. I hope we can help her."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "You can just help me with this matter. What are you talking to me about?"

Now Yi Qiushui is taking care of all the family's property, and Yang Jun basically doesn't interfere.

If Linda wants to do business, she can just go to Yi Qiushui, and there is no need to go to Yang Jun.

"Isn't that just what I said? Linda wants you to be her backend. With your care, the business can grow even bigger."

"Oh, she's not bad looking, and she's a pretty girl."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "You stupid bitch, you are so thoughtful, don't let people do things in my name outside."

"I know, I definitely can't."

Yi Qiushui said: "Your reputation is so good, I am not willing to use it myself, why should I let others use it?"

"Husband, don't worry, I won't allow others to do things outside in your name."

"Just give me some snacks," Yang Jun said.

"By the way, wife, what disease does Linda have?" Yang Jun asked curiously.

Hearing this, Yi Qiushui's pretty face sank.

He grabbed Yang Jun's ear and said, "I'm talking about Yang, why do you men stare at women all day long? Can you focus on other things?"

Yang Jun covered his ears and said with a smile: "Isn't this just curiosity, honey, let's talk about it."

Yi Qiushui rolled her eyes at him and let go of his ears.

"What else could it be? It's just that kind of disease."

"What kind of disease is that?" Yang Jun stared at her with curiosity.

"Young surnamed Yang, that's enough for you, why are you pretending?"

Yi Qiushui said: "With so many women out there, you don't know what disease I'm talking about, right? Is it interesting to get to the bottom of it?"

"It's quite interesting." Yang Jun muttered.

A man is a boy until he dies, and he will talk about every problem a woman has.

"Do you believe that I will prevent you from getting out of this door for the rest of your life?"

Yi Qiushui was so angry that she pinched him.

She could finally see that Yang Jun was no different from those stinky men. He was also the kind of boring man and woman who eats and drinks.

"I believe it. Isn't it enough that I believe it?"

When this was mentioned, Yang Jun immediately became frightened.

When a 40-year-old woman goes crazy, no man is not afraid. If she really stares at him every day, he will be unbearable.

"Okay, don't make trouble."

Yang Jun said: "This disease is not a serious illness, is it? Does it require hospitalization?"

Yi Qiushui sighed after hearing this.

"It's reached the point where you can't have children. Do you think it's serious?"

"so serious?"

Yang Jun murmured to himself: "How crazy must these girls be to make them infertile."

"Who says it's not the case? Linda now knows she regrets it. Now she is over 40 and she can't have a child even if she wants one. It's really hard for her."

"Does she have a husband and want to have a baby?" Yang Jun asked.

"Who told you that you can't have children without a husband?" Yi Qiushui rolled her eyes.

"Isn't she afraid of people gossiping behind her back?" Yang Jun was stunned.

"Linda wouldn't do this if she cared about that."

Yi Qiushui said: "Linda is an extremely self-interested person. When she was young, she only thought about enjoyment. Now that she is old, it is too late to regret."

After saying that, Yi Qiushui said: "Husband, no matter what kind of person Linda was before, since she regrets it now, can we help her?"

"How can you help? I can't help with this matter." Yang Jun waved his hands in fear.

"Hate, where are you thinking?"

Yi Qiushui said: "What I mean is that since Linda wants to do business now, let's help her."

"You are taking care of the business, just take care of it."

"Okay, since you said so, I'll do it."

Afterwards, the two returned to the backyard and ordered people to help with cleaning.

If the old house is not lived in for a long time, it needs to be cleaned again.

Fortunately, there are many nannies at home, so there is no need for Yang Jun to take action.

After setting up the room, Yi Qiushui transferred two aunts from the villa to live in the front yard. The two of them lived here, and many places were inseparable from the nanny.

After finishing all this, Yang Jun returned to the river to fish again.

"Uncle Master, Chief Wang's wife is gone."

As soon as Yang Jun lay down, Luo Xiaojun hurried over.

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

"When did this happen?"

Yang Jun went to the hospital to visit Wang Xiaocui yesterday, but he was gone today?

At this moment, Yang Jun's mood changed greatly, and he felt that death was very close to him.

Yang Jun has never felt so deeply as now.

In the past, he heard that this one was dead and that one was gone, but he didn't take it seriously. Now that he heard that Wang Xiaocui was gone, he felt that the breath of death was so close to him this time.

When a group of people gather together to talk about their past or children, it means that they are about to enter the elderly.

Old age means the end of life.

That is the node that comes back to the starting point.

"It wasn't available at five o'clock this morning." Luo Xiaojun said.

At five o'clock in the morning this morning, Yang Jun was still talking to Yang Tang instructing him. Unexpectedly, in just a short while, the person was gone.

Wang Xiaocui is a bold and carefree person, and can chat with anyone. She often jokes with Yang Jun.Yang Jun often lamented that if Wang Xiaocui were a man, he would probably be no worse than Wang Erwa.

However, such an optimistic and generous person died in his early forties.

"Buy a wreath and send it to me." Yang Jun said solemnly.

"It's already been handled by someone and will be sent to you shortly." Luo Xiaojun replied.

"Man, when will you come back? I want to pay my respects."

"Uncle Master, I sent it directly to the funeral parlor and won't bring it back."

Yang Jun was startled when he heard this, and then nodded.

Yang Jun and Wang Erwa are both people with sensitive identities, so naturally they cannot help with funerals in the community. Wang Erwa's behavior is considered to be within the rules.

"Just send it off for me, I won't go."

If it was in the community, Yang Jun could go there and pay homage. If it was in a funeral home, forget it. It would be inconvenient for Yang Jun to appear there.

"Yes, uncle."

Luo Xiaojun stood there and waited for a while. Seeing that Yang Jun had nothing to say, he said,

"Uncle Master, if there is nothing else, I will go over and take care of things first."

"Go."

Yang Jun waved his hand.

After Luo Xiaojun left, Yang Jun couldn't recover for a long time.

One is to lament the death of Wang Xiaocui, and the other is to lament the impermanence of life.

As long as a person lives, there is only one autumn of grass and trees. This is really an apt description.

People are just like flowers, plants and trees, they only have a short life, from young to strong, and then to decline. Just like people, they also go from youth to middle age and then to old age. It is like taking a walk in the world and signing a petition. All the same.

Yang Jun has been a man for two generations and has a deep understanding of life and death.

Most people in the world have experienced life and the process of living, but as for what death is like, no one can describe it because no one has the ability to rise from the dead.

But Yang Jun is different. He has experienced life, death, and rebirth. He has experienced life and death all over again.

Therefore, if anyone in this world can tell what death is like, it is probably Yang Jun.

Death is nothing to be afraid of. I am afraid that life would be worse than death. After death, I have to try the taste of life again. If I don't have a hard heart, I can't survive that feeling.

Yang Jun has experienced this feeling, and it is really not something that ordinary people can enjoy.

In short, it's not good.

"Are you coming to the human world to go through the motions?

No matter what luggage you carry,
We all have to go through the same comings and goings of cold and summer,

Taste the sweet, sour, bitter and spicy,

Why don't you come to the human world to go through the motions?
No matter ordinary or radiant..."

……

Yang Jun's hoarse voice roared the song over and over again.

The hoarse and sad voice sang out the helplessness, the sadness, and the true meaning of life.

"Who hasn't come to the human world to go through the motions..."

The sad singing attracted everyone.

Yi Qiushui and Wang Yuying stood behind him and looked at him silently, looking at the two lines of crystal tears on Yang Jun's cheeks.

"Old Yang..."

Just as Yi Qiushui was about to go up, she stopped Wang Yuying.

"Let him cry, just let him cry."

Although Yang Jun is smiling every day, either fishing or drinking tea, in fact, they understand better than anyone else that Yang Jun is carrying a lot of pressure. Living under this kind of pressure for a long time without being released will make people miserable. Driving me crazy.

"Who hasn't come to the human world to go through the motions?"

"Who hasn't come to the human world to go through the motions?"

Yi Qiushui murmured to herself, repeating this sentence non-stop.

Along with Yang Jun's singing, she felt more and more that it was not easy for someone to write this lyric. This is someone who has seen the world through and understands people's lives. Only those who can write such classic words can write such classic words.

Who says otherwise? From birth to death, in just a few decades, everything disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving nothing behind.

What's this but a formality?
In the past few days, Yang Jun has been in a bad mood because of Wang Xiaocui's death.

He could now understand the feeling of a white-haired person giving a black-haired person a gift.

This does not refer to matters of age or seniority, but also applies to peers, especially the elderly, who have deeper feelings.

When Yang Jun first discovered the secret of his immortality, he was quite complacent. Later, as time went by, he felt that immortality was not a good thing. Living too long was also a painful thing. He looked at the familiar people around him. The face passed away, and the feelings in his heart were beyond words. Sometimes, what he lamented was not the loss of relatives and friends, but a feeling of sadness and sadness. That feeling was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

It is painful to witness the death of friends and relatives. It feels like one has been abandoned, leaving him alone in this world. Only those who have experienced it can understand that feeling.

After Wang Xiaocui was cremated, she said goodbye to relatives and friends at the funeral home and then took her ashes home.

Wang Xiaocui did not enter the cemetery because she would be buried with Wang Erwa a hundred years later.

Who is Wang Erwa? She is one of the top leaders. She will be buried in Babaoshan in the future. In order to save the need to move the grave back and forth in the future, she simply does not go to the cemetery.

Wang Erwa is like this, and Yang Jun will be like this in the future.

When they have lived to this point, the one hundred and eighty kilograms no longer belong to them, but to this country. Everything they have belongs to this country. As for where they will be buried after death, it is no longer up to them.

After Wang Xiaocui returned home, Yang Jun went to Wang Erwa's house to pay homage.

After paying homage to Wang Xiaocui, Yang Jun was in a very depressed mood and seemed to have no interest in anything.

In order to get rid of this sluggish life as soon as possible, Yang Jun simply went to work in the unit, hoping to numb himself with a lot of work.

It took me half a month of continuous work to adjust myself.

Today is another family dinner once a month.

Yang Jun gathered everyone in the family together. The Yang Anguo brothers, Ma Juzi, Yang Chengwu, and a bunch of his godsons and goddaughters all came.

Before eating, Yang Jun held a short family meeting.

Nowadays, this group of people not only have a smooth official career, but also make a lot of money privately.

Before each gathering, Yang Jun would analyze the current domestic and international economic situation with them, tell them the future development trends, and ask them to make adjustments immediately.

"Shitou, do you still have sufficient funds there? If so, invest in gas stations quickly."

While Yang Jun was explaining, he turned back to ask Shi Shi.

"Godfather, I can still collect [-] million by swiping now." Shitou quickly replied.

Yang Jun shook his head: "Too few."

"What about you, BangGeng?"

Seeing Yang Jun's question, Banggeng scratched his head in embarrassment: "Godfather, I'm too embarrassed to give away the little money I have. I don't even have a fraction of Brother Shitou's."

Yang Jun waved his hand and motioned for him to sit down.

"I don't know how you have been able to get along in the past few years. Next time you don't have a billionaire, don't come to my house for dinner."

When the group of people below heard this, they all lowered their heads in unison.

Yang Anguo, Yang Anbang, Ma Juzi, Sun Zhaocai, and Sun Zhaodi rolled their eyes.

One billion, how dare you say that.

Apart from Yi Qiushui, there is probably no other person present who has a fortune of one billion.

Yang Jun didn't care what they thought, and continued: "Recently, the country has invested heavily in highways and provincial roads across the country, and there are still great discounts in the policy. If you miss this round, it won't be so cheap next time. So, we have to hurry up.”

"Qiu Shui, how much cash can you take out?" Yang Jun asked.

Hearing this, Yi Qiushui rolled her eyes.

If others don't know Yang Jun's routine, how can she know it?

Knowing that none of the people here could afford that much cash, I deliberately asked them.

If they can't get it back, then they can't blame him as their godfather for not taking care of them.

"About 200 billion."

Before he finished speaking, someone screamed in surprise.

They dare not even think about the concept of 200 billion.

Immediately afterwards, Yi Qiushui said faintly: "U.S. dollars."

"Oh!"

Everyone screamed again.

Or my situation is too small. I thought 200 billion was a lot, but I didn’t expect that they were talking about US dollars.

Really more popular than dead people.

"Be quiet."

Yang Jun nodded to the table with his hand.

"This time, your godmother will take the lead. Each of your families will invest in the project. We will work together to win this project. This project will be hugely profitable, enough to provide food and drink for 50 years."

In fact, Yang Jun is not short of money, and he can win this project alone.

But that’s not how things work. The strength of his family is nothing. He wants to make these people as strong as him. In this way, they will form a strong group in the future, and then the ability to resist risks will be greatly improved. .

Yang Jun, who came from a later generation, knew that although new energy vehicles were developing rapidly, gas vehicles could not be eliminated in a short time. As long as nothing unexpected happened, the gas stations they invested in could remain profitable for 50 years.

"As long as godfather says this project will work, then it will work. I will pay [-] million." Shitou raised his hand.

"I will offer 1000 million." Yang Anguo followed suit.

"I'll give you 500 million, which is all my net worth." Bang Gang said.

"I will pay 20 billion." Yang Chengwu said.

"I will offer 50 billion." Yang Mei and Yang Liu expressed their stance at the same time.

"I am out..."

For a while, everyone expressed their opinions.

They never doubted Yang Jun. As long as he said the project was going to work, it would definitely work.

The statistics came up, and everyone collectively invested nearly 150 billion.

Yang Jun looked at the numbers and nodded with satisfaction.

These are just their contributions, Yang Jun has not contributed yet.

Leaving aside Yang Jun's share, this 150 billion alone is an astronomical sum. Not to mention building gas stations, it is enough to build one expressway from south to north and one from east to west.

Of course, this money cannot be invested directly. It must be transferred internationally several times and then invested from the port city. In this way, the safety of the money will be greatly guaranteed.

"Hey, you idiot, aren't you going to come in and play?"

Seeing that everyone else had invested, but Sun Zhaocai was still sitting there chewing fruit, Yang Jun couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"Hey, Uncle Yang, I don't understand this, just help me make up my mind." Sun Zhaocai grinned.

When Yang Jun heard this, his head turned black.

"Okay, just pretend I didn't ask."

"Uncle Yang, please don't. You eat meat. It's fine if you let me drink soup."

Sun Zhaocai smiled and said: "I will invest 100 million."

"roll!"

Everyone said in unison.

The minimum investment here is 1000 million. Why would you join in the fun with 100 million?

"Take me for fun. I can't reveal all my wealth. There are still five or six mouths waiting for food and drink at home."

"Get out, get out as far as you want." Everyone rolled their eyes again.

This guy only knows how to eat and has no sense of financial management. If Yang Jun hadn't taken care of him, his wife and children would have remarried long ago. (End of chapter)