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Chapter 1096: If Silly Zhu sees Silly Zhu, he will do it if he doesn’t accept it.

this day.

Yang Jun came out of the unit exhausted after working all day.

He was originally going to take the bus back to his home in Qinhuangdao overnight, but when he thought about having to go to work tomorrow, he simply stayed at his home in Pengyuan, Beijing, tonight.

However, he did not take a car, but walked on the street with a few guards.

He was wearing a white T-shirt, black trousers, and cotton-soled cloth shoes. He looked no different from ordinary people.

It's been a long time since he felt the city's fireworks. He planned to take a stroll around the night view of Sijiu City tonight.

"Mahua."

"Candied haws."

"Sugar Man."

"..."

It's the summer of 1985, and the streets are completely different from the metropolises of later generations.

Strictly speaking, this is no different from attending a big market in rural areas in later generations.

The streets are full of people in rustic clothes, carrying various small businesses on their hands and shoulders.

Everyone's face shows their desire for life and money.

"Hey, hey...comrade, why don't you give me the money?"

Yang Jun bought a bunch of candied haws fruits from a candied haws fruit seller, then turned around and left. He didn't take two steps before he was stopped by the man.

Yang Jun chewed the candied haws in his mouth and looked back at Sun Zhaocai.

I saw this guy and Shazhu each holding two bunches of candied haws in their hands, looking at ease.

That silly and naive look made Yang Jun feel his teeth hurt.

"Pay the money."

The two idiots, Sun Zhaocai and Shazhu, looked at each other, and then shook their heads in unison.

"No money."

"No money?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he suddenly felt that the candied haws in his hand no longer smelled good.

"What do you two eat if you don't have money?"

Usually, when he goes shopping and so on, the security guard pays for it, and these two guys often eat and drink together.

But I didn't expect that I didn't bring any money today.

Seeing that the two of them were so cowardly and didn't look like they were carrying money, Yang Jun suddenly felt a headache.

"That's not okay. Let me tell you, this comrade is in a new society now. He doesn't like to eat the King's meal. It's really not okay. Let's find a place to reason with him."

The candied haws seller saw that none of the three of them had any money, and immediately became anxious.

"Everyone, come and see, these three people are freeloaders..."

Before the man could shout out, Yang Jun immediately handed over a big black ten.

"Is it enough?"

Yang Jun asked with a dark face.

He just took this banknote out of space. He is so big and doesn't want to be treated as a freeloader.

"Who are you? You obviously have money but you don't want to pay for it. Looking at what you are wearing, you look like a dog... Humph!"

The man grabbed the black ten and left without even changing the money, cursing and leaving.

"Two bastards."

Yang Jun immediately gave each of them a kick.

"If I hadn't brought the money with me, would I have been treated as a freeloader?"

"Uncle Yang, no one knew you were going shopping today, and we didn't even bring any money," Sun Zhaocai said.

"That's right, even if you don't give me money, you still have to eat for free." Silly Zhu muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say? Say it again if you can."

Yang Jun raised his foot and kicked him, but unfortunately, Silly Zhu dodged him.

There were so many people on the street, but Yang Jun did not pursue them for the sake of image.

Afterwards, he continued shopping while holding the candied haws and cursing.

"If you don't have money, why don't you go shopping for a hammer?" Sun Zhaocai whispered.

"Just because you don't have money doesn't mean I don't have money."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes at him.

Then in front of them, he took out a stack of black hundred from his trouser pocket.

This is a 100-denomination note that just came out. A stack is worth 10,000 yuan.

"Take it, don't be treated like a freeloader anymore."

Yang Jun threw the banknotes into his arms.

"Uncle Yang, you... such a big leader actually brings money?"

Sun Zhaocai looked at Yang Jun in shock.

"Why, it can't work?" Yang Jun's eyes widened.

"Okay, of course, it's okay, but I didn't expect that such a big leader like you would bring money." Sun Zhaocai laughed.

Afterwards, the three of them continued shopping.

"The twist is good, let me try it for you, Uncle Yang."

"That rice cake is not bad, I'll try it for my godfather too."

After these two people got rich, they feasted on the food in the name of tasting it for Yang Jun, and bought whatever was delicious.

And he spends money lavishly, which makes him feel bad. Sometimes he won't give change for a hundred-yuan note.

This scene made Yang Jun's face twitch.

It's not that he cares about money, it's just that he can't stand the way others look at them as idiots.

Look at these three prodigal things, they don’t regard money as money.

Along the way, they ate and drank, walked and stopped, and whenever they came across something selling delicious food, they would just stand there and leave when they were full.

"Junzi."

Suddenly, a cry came from behind.

Yang Jun followed the sound and saw an acquaintance not far away.

"Silly pillar?"

"Haha, Junzi, I didn't expect it was really you. I just stood there and looked at it for a long time, but I didn't dare to recognize it."

He Yuzhu gave Yang Jun a bear hug and kept patting Yang Jun on the shoulder.

"Hey, you smell so much of oil smoke?"

Yang Jun struggled to leave his arms, pinched his nose and took two steps back.

Silly Zhu lowered his head and smelled his clothes, looking embarrassed.

"Hey, it's strange that we cooks don't smell."

After saying that, he looked back at the big hotel behind him.

"Brother, what's going on? Come in and have a couple of drinks?"

Yang Jun looked up and unknowingly arrived at Shazhu's Sichuan Cuisine Hotel.

He had been here once before, but it had been so long that he didn't remember it.

"Isn't this...not good?"

It's not that Yang Jun is being polite, it's that he is full from eating snacks along the way and has no stomach at this moment.

"Hey, you are being polite to me. This is not your military style."

Not allowing Yang Jun to refuse, Shazhu put his arm around Yang Jun's shoulders and led him directly to the hotel.

Yang Jun didn't refuse, he was thirsty at the moment.

It's also good to go in and drink some hot water.

Silhu's restaurant is very popular, and the entrance is full of cars of all kinds. All of these people are well-dressed and look like they have status.

When we arrived at the lobby, it was noisy inside, and there was a fairly long queue at the front desk. Those were all people waiting to dine.

Yang Jun didn't expect Shazhu's business to be so good, and he didn't want to go in for a while.

"Daughter-in-law, look who I caught."

As soon as he entered the lobby, Shazhu shouted to behind the counter.

When Yang Jun heard this, he almost fell to the ground.

What does it mean to be arrested?

I was obviously invited in by you, okay?

A busy figure behind the counter heard this, looked up, and then continued to write something with his head down.

However, not long after he lowered his head, he immediately raised his head in surprise.

"Great leader."

Ran Qiuye quickly came out from behind the counter and greeted Yang Jun enthusiastically.

"Don't yell like a big boss, just call me Lao Yang."

Yang Jun didn't want to reveal his identity, so he reminded.

"Okay, okay, Lao Yang, welcome. You are a rare visitor."

As he said this, he looked around privately, seemingly looking for an empty seat.

"If there's no room, forget it, let's do it next time."

"No, if others come and don't have a seat, how can you still not have a seat?"

After Ran Qiuye finished speaking, he immediately turned back to the counter, looked at the list, and murmured something.

"The lobby is full, and there are no seats in the private rooms..."

She frowned, and then quickly walked out from behind the counter.

"Go to my office."

"Is this good?" Yang Jun said.

"Nothing bad."

After saying that, he led Yang Jun to his office on the fourth floor.

"Silly Zhu, stop following me and go to the kitchen to cook some of your specialty dishes."

Seeing that Sha Zhu was about to follow, Ran Qiuye rolled her eyes at him.

"Yeah."

"Junzi, just wait, I'll make some special dishes, and we'll have a drink later."

After saying that, he hurriedly ran to the kitchen.

When Yang Jun saw this, he shook his head and smiled.

"Brother Zhuzhu is still that impatient."

Ran Qiuye smiled and said: "Who says it's not the case? I am always impatient in everything I do."

"Oh, is he impatient in everything he does?" Yang Jun looked at her teasingly.

Ran Qiuye's face turned red when he heard this.

Then, he said angrily: "Old Yang, I didn't expect that a leader as big as you would also like to joke."

"Haha, it's not like you don't know that I like to joke."

"That's right. At that time, you didn't molest any of the girls, daughters-in-law, or old ladies in our hospital." Ran Qiuye retaliated.

"Hey, hey, don't talk nonsense, you are ruining my reputation." Yang Jun said with a smile.

"Haha, you know you're scared? Let's see if you're still joking."

"I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore."

Yang Jun quickly surrendered.

After several years of not seeing each other, Ran Qiuye has become more mature and steady, and the smell of human fireworks is getting stronger and stronger.

The innocent little girl turned into a mature woman in the blink of an eye.

If things continue like this, she may turn into a shrew.

Yang Jun sighed, life is really tempering.

Come to Yi Qiushui's office.

Yi Qiushui asked them to sit down and immediately made tea.

"Lao Yang, take a drink first. The food will be served soon." Yi Qiushui greeted.

"Okay, don't treat me like an outsider. I'm so busy down there, so don't waste your time here."

When Ran Qiuye heard this, he thought for a moment, and then said: "Okay, Lao Yang, you are not an outsider, so I won't be polite."

"It's so busy down there. It's really too busy without me, so I'll go down first."

"go Go."

Afterwards, Yi Qiushui smiled and went down.

As soon as she left, Ding Erzhu and Sun Zhaocai immediately sat on the sofa and poured themselves a glass of water each.

"Grandma, I'm so thirsty."

He didn't even care about the scalding of the tea, he just drank the freshly brewed tea in one gulp.

The same goes for Ding Erzhu. The boiling water tasted like a cold drink when he drank it.

When Yang Jun saw this, he called him a thief.

Only rice pails are not afraid of being burned.

"Daddy, that guy just now was also called Silly Zhu?" Ding Erzhu said suddenly.

"Um, what's wrong?"

When Ding Erzhu heard this, his eyes widened.

"How can he be called a fool? Look at his appearance. What makes him worthy of being called a fool?"

"Oh, what kind of person deserves to be called Silly Zhu?" Yang Jun suddenly had a whim and was ready to tease this guy.

When Silhu heard this, he immediately put his hands on his hips and looked strong.

"At least someone like me, who is big, has lots of abdominal muscles, and is as smart as me."

Yang Jun smiled and said: "If you are smart, why are you called a stupid pillar?"

When Ding Erzhu heard this, he was immediately speechless.

When Yang Jun saw this, he smiled and said: "I have been calling you Silly Zhu for more than 40 years. How old are you?"

"I have known him since I was a child. He grew up in the same courtyard. He has been called Shazhu for more than 40 years. If I want to say who is worthy of Shazhu, I think it must be him."

When Si Zhu heard this, he was dissatisfied.

"Why? Just because he knew you earlier than me? Just because he is older than me?"

Ding Erzhu was dissatisfied and said: "If you have the ability, let's compete. Whoever wins will be called Silly Zhu, otherwise the name will be changed."

When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes at him.

"Come on, you, we are still here as guests, don't be stupid."

"I don't……"

While they were talking, the office door opened.

Silly Zhu led a waiter in.

The waiter was holding a tray in his hand. On the tray were six hot dishes that had just been cooked.

"Junzi, come on, come on, try my craftsmanship."

Silly Zhu put the dishes on the coffee table and said, "Twice-cooked pork, soy-flavored pork elbow, Kung Pao chicken, ants climbing the tree...these are your favorite dishes."

"Hey, Brother Zhuzhu, you are too polite."

Yang Jun said politely.

"Hey, you're welcome, just treat it like you're at home."

"To be honest, if it weren't for you, I, Silly Zhu, would not be where I am today. I think you helped me a lot back then..."

With a few words, Silly Zhu brought the meeting back to more than ten years ago.

At that time, everyone lived in the same courtyard, and although their lives were difficult, they were still living well.

There are not so many interests involved between people, and each other is very sincere.

It's not like now, when you watch people make colorful butterflies. If it's useful, you'll be treated as a guest right away. If it's useless, you won't be pinched even with your eyes open.

If it weren't for Yang Jun's identity, Shazhu probably wouldn't have entertained him so warmly.

"Brother Zhuzhu, this happened in the past, why are you still talking about it?" Yang Jun said politely.

"Junzi, please don't say that. If it weren't for you at that time, Qiuye and I really wouldn't have been able to get through that hurdle. Looking back on the days in the old house, hey, it was so practical." Silly Zhu said.

"Brother Zhuzi, this is all in the past, so don't mention it."

Seeing the table full of sumptuous meals, Yang Jun started eating without any politeness.

"Well, it's delicious. Brother Zhuzhu's cooking skills are even better than before."

Yang Jun took a bite and exclaimed that it was good.

Not to mention, Shazhu's craftsmanship has really improved over the years, and not just a little bit. No wonder his Sichuan restaurant business is so good.

"Haha, Junzi, I'm not bragging to you, this snack street has yet to produce food that is more delicious than my cooking..."

Before Silhu finished speaking, Ran Qiuye came in.

"I put it here and blew it again."

Ran Qiuye said as he brought over a bottle of Moutai.

"Lao Yang, eat and drink well. If you don't have enough, just say so."

"Enough, enough, I can't finish it at all." Yang Jun said with a smile.

"This little food and wine is not enough to fill your teeth."

Suddenly, a discordant sound sounded.

Looking back, it turned out to be Ding Erzhu speaking.

This guy stared straight at Si Zhu, his eyes were very unkind, and he seemed to be ready to do anything if he just disagreed.

"Oh, look at my brain, I actually forgot how much these two brothers eat. I'm so sorry."

Ran Qiuye poked Silly Zhu with her hand, winked at him and said, "Why don't you go stir-fry two more dishes?"

She also noticed that the tall and rough guard next to Yang Jun seemed to have a problem with Silly Zhu.

Looking at those angry little eyes, someone who didn't know it would have thought that they had a grudge against his wife.


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