Siheyuan: Domineering life

People feel very lonely when they are in a high position.

It is difficult for people like Yang Jun to make friends.

Of course, talking about the word 'friend' is a bit extravagant.

Not to mention Yang Jun, even ordinary people find it difficult to make friends once they become adults.

There is no such thing as friends, only a community of interests.

People who approach Yang Jun say they are here to make friends, but in fact they all come with various purposes.

Therefore, Yang Jun is deeply defensive towards everyone who approaches him.

Nalan Qingyun is not his serious child aunt. She hasn't had much contact with her for so many years, so the sudden contact must have some purpose.

Of course, the main reason is that Yang Jun is different now.

Therefore, when Nalan Qingyun left, he immediately asked someone to investigate her details.

Fortunately, Nalan Qingyun is just an ordinary person with no background and a simple social circle. She probably doesn't have any malicious intentions when approaching Yang Jun.

Nalan Qingyun and Nalan Qingmeng are the same. They are both typical Xiaojiabiyu. After receiving such education since childhood, she has become elegant and intellectual. This kind of woman is the ideal partner in most men's dreams and is very lovable. .

It can be seen from her circle of friends that this person is not good at sociability and does not have many friends around her. Most of the people she associates with are people related to ancient clothing.

It is true that she wanted to photograph the costume murals in the tombs.

After Yang Jun learned her details, for the sake of her sister Nalan Qingmeng, he made an exception and asked someone to open a back door for her.

……

"Lucky, I heard that your son Sun Xiaoguo has good grades and is second in the class?"

On this day, Yang Jun lay leisurely on a wicker chair, blowing on the fan and eating watermelon.

You read that right, he is blowing the fan.

The weather was too hot, so he specially asked someone to pull a line of hundreds of meters and install a fan at the place where he often fished.

Sun Zhaocai was not stupid, he ran to Yang Jun and rubbed the fan.

This guy never eats watermelon without taking a second bite. I have never seen him take a second bite.

Yang Jun consumes five or six watermelons every day, and most of them end up in his stomach.

"Woo...yes, not bad, second place."

Sun Zhaocai ate the watermelon and made a purring sound from his mouth.

"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect your son's grades to be pretty good, much better than mine." Yang Jun sighed.

I didn't expect that an illiterate person like Sun Zhaocai could raise a son with such good grades. It's really enviable.

Yang Jun used to only know that his son was naughty and mischievous, but he didn't know that his son had such good grades.

When Sun Zhaocai heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he said angrily: "Uncle Yang, please don't use me to play cymbals. My son's grades are about the same as those of Enlightenment. The two of them are evenly matched."

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Are you kidding me? My son has never passed the exam, and so has Xiaoguo?"

Not only has Yang Chengdao failed to pass the exam, strictly speaking, the number of times he has passed double digits in the exam is also very few.

"Hey, in this final exam, the highest score was only eight points."

When talking about his son's achievements, Sun Zhaocai looked indifferent, as if he was not worried about his son's future at all.

While talking, this guy picked up another watermelon.

Without looking, he threw his hand back, and the watermelon rind accidentally fell into the trash can.

This guy developed good hidden weapon skills by eating watermelon.

"Eight points?"

Yang Jun looked at Sun Zhaocai with some disbelief.

"With such a score, can you still be ranked second in the class?"

"Isn't he second? My son is the only two students in the class."

Yang Jun laughed loudly when he heard this.

"That's not bad. After all, it's second place."

"That's why no matter where I go, I can tell others with my head held high that my son came second in the exam."

When Yang Jun heard this, he laughed again.

He didn't expect that Sun Xiaoguo's achievements were blown out by his father. At the same time, he was also surprised by Sun Zhaocai's open-mindedness.

"By the way, why are there only two students in your son's class?" Yang Jun asked.

Speaking of this, Sun Zhaocai smiled sheepishly.

"Hehe, my son ran away."

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, then gave him a thumbs up.

As expected of Sun Zhaocai, he is invincible wherever he goes.

"Then why was the last one not run away?" Yang Jun asked curiously.

"Hehe, the other one is the third son's son."

The third child in Sun Zhaocai's mouth is his biological brother Sun Zhaofu. The sons of these two brothers go to the same school.

When Yang Jun heard this, he smiled from ear to ear.

If that student hadn't been Sun Xiaoguo's cousin, he might have been run away as well.

No, Sun Zhaocai's younger brother Sun Zhaofu, Yang Jun has seen him. That guy is the same as Sun Zhaocai. He has a tall and thick body. His head, height and measurements are almost the same. In terms of combat ability, he is not weaker than Sun Zhaocai at all. So his son should be the same. A species of the same size as Sun Xiaoguo.

The two cousins ​​are almost the same, and they are related, so it is natural that they can get along peacefully.

"Hey, can the teacher and principal hold a separate class for those two boys?"

When Sun Zhaocai heard this, he looked at Yang Jun with some dodge.

When Yang Jun saw this, he seemed to understand something.

"Jianhou, are you using my name to open a back door again?" Yang Jun scolded.

When Sun Zhaocai saw this, he was so frightened that he quickly took a step back.

"Of course not."

"I didn't do anything, I just told them you were my uncle..."

When Yang Jun heard this, he was so angry that he took off his shoes and threw them at him.

"You also said that it wasn't under my banner. If they didn't care about my face, would they give your son a separate class?"

Sun Zhaocai pretended to be ignorant at this time and looked at Yang Jun with puzzled eyes.

"I'm just telling the truth. How could I have imagined that they would do this?"

When Yang Jun heard this, his fingers trembled in anger.

"I'm telling you, change it quickly, or I'll skin you."

"Then my son didn't go to school?" Sun Zhaocai muttered in a low voice.

"What's the difference between your son's grades and his failing grades?"

"Okay, you can ask me to change it, but my son can't go to school. You have to find a way for me." Sun Zhaocai acted arbitrarily.

Yang Jun pondered for a moment, and then said: "When school starts, transfer him to another school, and let him be in the same class as Chengdao."

“Bringing all the disasters together can be regarded as saving resources for education.”

"Hey, that's a good idea."

When Sun Zhaocai heard that his son was going to school, he grinned from ear to ear with joy.

"Don't be too happy too early. I'm not helping you in vain."

"what?"

Sun Zhaocai's eyes wandered wildly: "Uncle Yang, first of all, I have no money to give you."

"Look at how stingy you are."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "Not only will I not let you pay, but I will also give you money."

"Ask your son to be my son's bodyguard, and I will pay him a monthly salary."

When Sun Zhaocai heard this, he shook his head happily.

"Okay, okay. Not only can I go to school, but I can also get a salary. It's really killing two birds with one stone."

"Uncle Yang, let's do this. Later I will ask Xiaoguo's younger brother Sun Tang to be a bodyguard for Chengdao, and you will give him a salary as well."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "Okay, your whole family has fallen into the eyes of money."

When Sun Zhaocai heard this, he happily picked up another watermelon.

"That's not right, Uncle Yang."

"I will be a guard for you, and my son will be a bodyguard for your son. Together, our whole family is destined to be bodyguards."

"What, you're not happy?" Yang Jun glared at him.

"Hehe, being a bodyguard is good. You earn a lot of money and you don't have to worry about food or drink."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes and said quietly: "You just make a lot of money by being my bodyguard. Do you think it's so easy to make money outside?"

When Sun Zhaocai heard this, he tilted his head and thought for a moment.

Feeling a pain in his head, he shook his head and said, "Anyway, I firmly believe that you are right to follow Uncle Yang."

"Hey, you are such a fool."

Yang Jun sighed, if it were anyone else, he really wouldn't be treated like him. Not everyone can enjoy his treatment.

The main reason why Yang Jun reused him was that he was loyal to him. With such a person by his side, Yang Jun could close his eyes and sleep with peace of mind.

……

After dinner in the evening, Yang Jun was taking a shower and preparing to go to Yang Qingxiang's place to rest.

As soon as he went out, he was blocked by Wang Yuying at the door.

"Jun'er, where are you going?"

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, then pointed in the direction of Yang Qingxiang's house.

"Well, go to bed."

Wang Yuying curled her lips when she heard this.

"Wait a moment, Mom has something to tell you."

Later, Yang Jun and Wang Yuying came to the living room.

"Mom, why is it so urgent? We have to talk about it tonight."

Yang Jun was about to take out a cigarette, but suddenly thought that Yang Qingxiang didn't like the smell of cigarettes on him, so he put it back.

Wang Yuying rolled her eyes when she heard this.

"What, is it delaying you to turn over the cards?"

Yang Jun's face turned red when he heard this.

"Mom, what are you talking about? I'm not the emperor. What brand do you want to turn over?"

"Hmph, I see you are not far away from becoming the emperor. If you take two concubines, you will be treated almost as well as the emperor." Wang Yuying rolled her eyes.

"Mom, what are you talking about? If you have something to say, I'll go have a rest. I'm tired of fishing today."

When Wang Yuying heard this, she slapped him directly.

However, it is very light.

"You brat, all the good fortune of our old Yang family has been taken advantage of by you alone."

"Hey, I am not following your wishes to marry more wives, take in more concubines, and have more children. Otherwise, I will be sorry for your diligent teachings to me."

"You brat, you're already in your forties, when will you get rid of this glib attitude?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to change it in this life." Yang Jun said with a smile.

Wang Yuying smiled when she heard this.

Then, he suddenly said solemnly: "Okay, no more joking, Mom wants to tell you something serious."

"Mom, tell me."

When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately sat upright.

"Yesterday, the cemetery management personnel came to notify that the cemetery needs to be renovated and that all the cemeteries will be rebuilt. Once the construction is completed, they will be buried again."

"Your father's cemetery is also within the scope of this rectification. I want to ask you what you mean." Yang Jun snorted coldly when he heard this.

"I think the reconstruction of the cemetery is a lie, but it is true that we are thinking of ways to make money."

Wang Yuying said: "You can't say that. I went to the cemetery to take a look today. It is true that many cemeteries are in disrepair. Many places have collapsed. Some urns are even rotten, and the ashes inside have been destroyed." The rain washed it away and the cemetery does need to be rebuilt.”

Yang Jun asked: "What about my father's cemetery?"

"Your father's cemetery is fine, but there are a few cracks in it and it does need to be rebuilt."

When Yang Jun heard this, he pondered for a moment, raised his head and said, "Then let's rebuild."

Yang Jun originally did not agree with the reconstruction of the cemetery. It was not because he was short of money, but because the ashes of the elders were moved around, which was not good for future generations.

Although Yang Jun didn't believe in this, after being in a high position for a long time, he began to become superstitious.

He began to believe in Feng Shui, treasure places, directions, etc.

Therefore, if your father’s grave can be moved, don’t move it.

"Yes, I think so too, but I don't have to discuss this with you."

After Wang Yuying finished speaking, she lowered her head and thought about something.

Seeing how absorbed she was in thinking, she seemed to have something on her mind.

Seeing this, Yang Jun thought for a moment, raised his head and asked, "Mom, I listen to you on this matter."

This kind of thing is no longer something Yang Jun can say.

It's not that what he said doesn't count, but that his mother's wishes must be respected.

After all, Wang Yuying is almost seventy, and it's time to face some things.

Now it seems that I am choosing a cemetery for my father Yang Gui, rather than choosing a cemetery for my parents.

If your mother is still alive, then you must fully respect her wishes.

Don't let Yang Jun choose the place. If she doesn't like it, it will be troublesome.

Hearing this, Wang Yuying's eyes flashed with excitement.

However, after the excitement, he regained his composure.

He let out a long sigh and said, "Mom, whatever you want is fine. I only have one wish, which is that your dad and I don't have to live in a miserable state."

Hearing this, Yang Jun smiled and said, "Mom, do you mean to live in a villa, not a commercial building?"

When Wang Yuying heard this, she laughed, slapped Yang Jun and said,

"You brat, why bother saying it? Your mother also wants to face you."

Yang Jun laughed loudly: "Mom, what's wrong with this? I'm your son. As long as you ask, I will do it for you."

Wang Yuying heard this and said with a smile: "Okay, my son must be filial."

"Actually, Mom has no other requirements, just a more spacious place. I really don't want to live in a large courtyard anymore."

When Yang Jun heard this, he sighed.

He held her hand and said, "Mom, don't worry, as long as I'm here, I will never let you be wronged."

Wang Yuying smiled and nodded after hearing this.

He clapped his hands on his thighs, stood up and said, "That's just the way it is. You just have to figure it out."

"Mom is getting old and can't bear it anymore. She has to go back and rest early."

Yang Jun stood up and said, "Okay, then please slow down."

Looking at the background of Wang Yuying leaving, Yang Jun stood there motionless.

After a long while, he sighed and then changed his route to Yi Qiushui's residence.

He and his daughter-in-law, Yi Qiushui, had to make a careful plan to move his father's cemetery.

……

The next day, Yang Jun was lying by the river fishing.

Yang Chengwu is here.

"Daddy, how many fish have you caught?"

Hearing this, Yang Jun opened his eyes and glanced at him.

"coming?"

Yang Jun pointed to the small bench next to him and said, "Sit down."

Yang Jun stood up, stretched, lit a cigarette, and threw the remaining half pack of cigarettes to Yang Chengwu.

"How's your injury?"

Yang Chengwu quickly lit the fire for Yang Jun and said: "It's much better. Now I can basically move freely."

After saying that, he smiled straight at Yang Jun.

Every man understands the true meaning of free movement.

When Yang Jun heard this, he glared at him.

"You kid, don't be so playful. I'm warning you. Keep a low profile from now on. Also, don't act like you've never seen a woman before and don't choose any woman."

"Hey, my son knows."

When Yang Jun saw this, he knew that this guy's nature was easy to change and he would not take his words to heart at all, and he would do whatever he wanted to do in the future.

"You can save your life this time, but you won't be so lucky next time. You kid, don't take my words to heart. If something happens again, I won't be able to save you."

"Godfather, I understand."

Yang Chengwu said solemnly: "I will definitely not make the same mistake in the future. You can rest assured about this."

When Yang Jun saw this, he wanted to say a few words to him, but after thinking about it, he forgot about it.

"You kid, just take care of yourself."

When Yang Chengwu heard this, he laughed twice.

"By the way, godfather, why did you come to me this time?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun took a folder from the low table and handed it to him.

"Your god-grandfather, that is, my dad, his cemetery needs to be rebuilt, and I plan to make a place for him."

"This is the best piece of land owned by your godmother's company. I plan to build a new mansion for your godfather here. You will do the specific work."

Upon hearing this, Yang Chengwu quickly took the file.

He flipped through two pages and clicked his tongue: "Dad, this is a treasure land of Feng Shui. Look at the mountains on the back, the water in front, the blue dragon on the left and the white tiger on the right. It will definitely protect our old Yang family from decline for thousands of years. "

When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes: "I didn't know you could read Feng Shui?"

"Hehe, I learned it all from those real estate businessmen." Yang Chengwu said with a smile.

"Stop talking nonsense, let me ask you, can you do this well?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Chengwu hurriedly patted his chest and said, "Godfather, leave this matter to me. You can rest assured that I will make the cemetery the best in the world."

Yang Jun said: "You don't have to be so grand. Keep a low profile and don't be so arrogant."

"Daddy, how do you plan to build it?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun took the folder in his hand and turned to the floor plan.

"This land is about twenty acres. I plan to divide it into two parts. Build an ancestral hall in the front and a cemetery in the back..."

Yang Chengwu listened and kept it in mind.

He nodded frequently and couldn't help but be curious about Yang Jun's thoughts.

"Daddy, I understand what you mean."

Yang Chengwu said: "Are you planning to take this opportunity to restore the incense of our old Yang family?"

Yang Jun smiled and nodded: "Well, that's what I thought."

"However, what I mean is that it doesn't need to be so ostentatious. The ancestral hall is built in a manner similar to a courtyard. It is surrounded by walls. In front is the courtyard at the entrance, with a gatehouse, a main hall, and wing rooms on both sides..."

"In addition, you can find a few more Feng Shui masters, listen to their opinions, and then combine the two to make a plan first."

After hearing this, Yang Chengwu patted his chest and said, "Godfather, leave this matter to me. Don't worry, I will definitely handle it beautifully."

Yang Jun said: "Okay, you go and do your work first."

"Oh, by the way, let's inform Anguo Anbang and the two brothers and tell them to come to my house for dinner tonight."

"Okay, godfather."

Yang Chengwu said: "If there is nothing else, I will go and get busy first."

Yang Jun waved his hand and motioned for him to get busy.

After Yang Chengwu left, Yang Jun saw that it was getting late, so he went back to the backyard to have lunch.

During the meal, he told his mother about the re-establishment of Yang's ancestral hall.

Upon hearing this, Wang Yuying agreed.

"Jun'er, isn't twenty acres of land a bit too big?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he curled his lips and said, "Is it big?"

"Mom, just have fun and laugh if you want."

Wang Yuying heard this and spanked him lovingly.

"You brat, big or small, how about using your mother to play cymbals?"

"Hey, Mom, just tell me, are you satisfied?"

"Of course Mom is satisfied."

After saying that, Wang Yuying showed a worried look on her face again.

"Jun'er, do you think your father wants to settle in Peking or return to his hometown?"

Yang Jun heard this, thought for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Mom, my father's meaning is not important, the important thing is where you want to live."

"Of course I..."

Wang Yuying whispered: "Silly boy, of course Mom wants to stay in Peiping."

"That's alright. You can represent my dad, so just stay in Peking." Yang Jun said.

"By the way, Jun'er, you are going to rebuild the Yang Ancestral Hall this time. Do you want to discuss this matter with your second uncle?"

"Discuss it with him."

Yang Jun said: "He thinks about his wife every day, and his mind is not on this at all. It's better not to tell him."

"Mom, I have informed Anguo and Anbang that they will come to our house for dinner tonight, just in time to listen to their opinions."

"If anything happens, let's wait until we hear their opinions."

Wang Yuying: "Yes, yes, let's listen to the opinions of the two brothers first. Your second uncle's opinions can be completely ignored."

"Haha, Mom, if my second uncle hears what you say, he will definitely be very sad." Yang Jun said.

"Humph, just listen if you hear it. Who can let him fail?"

"makes sense."

Yang Jun lamented: "I still remember the first time I met my second uncle. At that time, he was so simple and honest. To be honest, I really liked him at that time, but since the Anguo and Anbang brothers became prosperous, , he also changed."

"He was obsessed with power and lustful. Later, we didn't even recognize him. Later, he caused chaos in the family all day long..."

Yang Jun shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It would be great if he hadn't changed. I really liked him before."

"It would be great if he hadn't changed. What a pity..."

Wang Yuying smiled bitterly and said: "Hey, who says it's not the case? He used to be such a good person, and I often called him brother-in-law, but then I didn't even want to call him second brother, hey..."

"By the way, Jun'er, taking advantage of this opportunity to establish an ancestral hall, shouldn't we continue the family tree of the old Yang family?"

Yang Jun thought for a moment: "That's necessary."

"If we don't continue the family tree, there's not much point in establishing an ancestral hall, right?"

Wang Yuying: "If this is the case, I'm afraid I really can't get around your second uncle."

"Think about it, your father is gone, and I don't know the situation in my hometown. If we want to continue the family tree, your second uncle must take the lead. Do you think that's the case?"

Yang Jun heard this and thought for a moment.

Then he smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that there is really no way around him."