When Yang Jun came back from morning exercise and passed by Yuan Erni's steamed bun shop, he found that Yang Liu was also eating steamed buns there.
So, he also followed in.
"Brother, you can order whatever you want. I'm treating you today."
As soon as he saw Yang Jun coming, Yang Liu immediately called the waiter over.
Yang Jun waved his hand and said: "Two drawers of steamed buns and a bowl of spicy soup."
After the waiter noted it down, he immediately went to the kitchen.
"Why did you want to come over for breakfast today? Don't you usually dislike the unclean food eaten outside?" Yang Jun asked.
"Is this outside?" Yang Liu said with a smile, "This is my own shop. I can definitely trust it for hygiene and other things."
When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes.
"Tell me, why are you here waiting for me?"
"Why do you mean I made a special trip to wait for you? I was obviously eating steamed buns, and then you came in."
"Okay, don't say yes." Yang Jun stood up and said, "I'm leaving."
"No, brother."
Yang Liu grabbed him and said coquettishly: "Okay, I admit, I'm here specifically to wait for you."
Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "Don't be so mean in front of me in the future."
"Yes, yes, please sit down and talk first."
Yang Jun sat down.
Just at this time, the waiter brought the buns up.
Yang Liu took out a pair of chopsticks, wiped them with the wet wipes he brought with him, and then handed them to Yang Jun.
"Poverty is very important." Yang Jun rolled his eyes.
"Hey, this is not about being particular about being poor." Yang Liu said with a smile: "Have you ever seen a poor family who is so particular about it? It's obvious that the rich are about being particular about it."
"You have something to say." Yang Jun interrupted.
"Hey, brother, it's not really a big deal, I just want to ask you for a small favor."
Yang Jun said nothing and ate the buns quietly.
"Brother, I heard that Jiudu is planning to build a tourism development zone?"
"Don't think about this anymore."
Yang Jundao: "The development zone is a government action and has nothing to do with private individuals."
"I know."
Yang Liudao: "I don't intend to take a share of the pie. I just want to ask if there will be supporting tourism facilities in the tourism development zone in the future. Can I get a share."
Hearing this, Yang Jun raised his head and looked into her eyes.
"Are you short of money? Now you can even afford money as big as sesame seeds and mung beans?"
"Brother, I'm not short of money. In fact, my goal is not to make money, but to build myself a manor by taking advantage of the opportunity of participating in tourist facilities."
After that, Yang Liu added: "As you know, it's hard to get regular land now."
"You want to build your own manor?"
"Yes." Yang Liu said: "Brother, you see you have built your own manor. I also want to have my own manor."
“Although living in Jiuyuan is great, it lacks a sense of tranquility of its own.”
When Yang Jun heard this, he lowered his head and said nothing.
Yang Liu had this idea, which he had expected.
As long as there is some ability, no one has his own property.
Jiuyuan was originally built by him to allow his family to live together, but he only considered that the family would be together, but did not consider their real situation.
Yang Liu, Yang Mei, and Yang Yu are no longer the people who need his care.
They all have their own properties, and each of them is rich. If you take any one of them out, he will be a rich man who can rival the country.
Rich people should have their own private space.
Just like him, after gaining status, he began to pursue.
Not only did he build a farm of his own in the capital, but he also built a sea-view manor in a summer resort.
The brothers and sisters have already started families and started careers, and they are destined to live farther and farther in this life.
When the little bird grows up, it also wants to fly far away.
Thinking of this, Yang Jun said: "I don't object to you moving out, but..."
At this point, the conversation suddenly changed.
"But Jiudu is too far away, hundreds of miles away from the city, so it's inconvenient to live here."
"Well, I have ten acres of land twenty miles outside the north gate. You can use it."
When Yang Liu heard this, his anxious heart finally fell.
As long as the eldest brother agrees to her moving out, everything else is easy.
"Thank you, brother."
"Brother, I love you so much."
Yang Jun tapped the bowl with chopsticks and reminded: "You have to pay."
"OK, no problem."
Yang Liu agreed without thinking.
She is not a person who is short of money. To her, money is just a cold number.
As long as I can have land, I am willing to spend any amount of money.
She just wanted to get the land and build her own manor as soon as possible, but she didn't think about why Yang Jun asked her to pay.
Yang Jun had no other intentions, he just didn't want to help them unconditionally.
He wanted them to understand that from now on, he would do business in a business-like manner.
"Erni, don't sell the rest, pack them all for me." Yang Jun said to Yuan Erni who was busy at the counter.
"ah?"
Yuan Erni was stunned for a moment and asked: "Brother, can you finish eating?"
“If you can’t finish eating, you have to take it away.”
Yang Jun put down his chopsticks, pointed at Yangliu and said, "Let your third sister pay."
After saying that, Yang Jun left.
After he left, Yuan Erni sent all the remaining unsold buns to the opposite door together with the steamer.
Naturally, Yang Jun couldn't eat so much, so of course he asked the guards to eat the buns.
Back to the backyard.
Yang Jun took his teacup and prepared to go fishing by the river.
Although Qiuhuhu is very powerful, he is not unbearable.
Yang Jun has moved the fishing location from the river to the Diaoyutai in the middle of the pond.
It's quite cool when you hold up a parasol.
"Uncle Master."
As soon as Yang Jun registered the bait, Luo Xiaojun came.
"Xiaojun, sit down."
Yang Jun waved his hand and motioned for him to sit down and talk.
"Has your master's funeral been settled?"
During this period, Luo Xiaojun has been dealing with Ma Zhanshan's funeral affairs.
After not seeing him for many days, he had lost weight and had dark circles under his eyes.
"Well, it's all done."
Luo Xiaojun said: "I thank my uncle for your help. If it weren't for you, my master wouldn't have died so honorably."
"Your master and I are not outsiders, do you need to thank us?" Yang Jun rolled his eyes.
"Hey, I'm used to it."
"Um, by the way, you didn't cause trouble for that young man again, did you?" Yang Jun asked.
"No, absolutely not."
When Luo Xiaojun heard this, he looked guilty.
"Uncle and junior sister told us the truth about the martial arts competition between masters. I really didn't expect...the truth of the matter is like that. We wronged that young man."
To be honest, they were thinking of avenging Ma Zhanshan before.
It's useless even if Yang Jun objects.
No, as soon as Ma Zhanshan was buried, a group of his fellow apprentices gathered together and discussed how to avenge their master.
Seeing that she could not stop them, Ma Wumei had no choice but to tell the truth and told them the truth about Ma Zhanshan's death.
Ma Zhanshan suffered from cancer and died soon.
As a famous martial artist, he didn't want to die in such a useless way and wanted to find a decent way to die, so he signed a life and death certificate with others.
If the can is broken without leaving the edge of the well, the general will inevitably forget it before the formation.
As a martial artist, being able to die in the ring is what it means to be a martial artist.
Ma Zhanshan felt that if he could die in this way, he could rest in peace.
When everyone learned the truth, they all felt that they were reckless and impulsive.
To be honest, Ma Zhanshan sought benevolence and gained righteousness, but he harmed the young man.
Just imagine, if someone died in his hands, especially if he was stained with the blood of a martial arts master, who would want to get along with him in the future, let alone pursue a career in martial arts.
In fact, the person who was really wronged was not Ma Zhanshan, but the young man who competed with him.
Sacrificing one's own reputation to fulfill someone else's reputation, what a sacrifice it is.
"Uncle Master, do you know where that person is now? I want to apologize to him in person." Luo Xiaojun said.
Yang Jun lay on the wicker chair and said calmly: "No need."
"Don't bother him, that's the best apology you can give him."
Luo Xiaojun nodded and sighed: "Yes, not disturbing him is the best apology."
"It's just... I feel so wronged to him."
Yang Jun said: "There is no such thing as grievance or grievance. The road you choose is yours. No matter how hard it is, you have to walk it to the end."
"That's what Uncle Master said."
Afterwards, there was a brief silence between the two of them, with no one speaking.
"Uncle Master, there is one more thing I want to tell you."
Luo Xiaojun said: "My master has left. His martial arts school should have been inherited by my junior sister, but as you know, my junior sister has stopped here. She is unwilling to take over the martial arts school."
"Girls are really not suitable to inherit a martial arts school. Besides, Wu Mei has no time to care about this now."
After Yang Jun finished speaking, he paused slightly and then said: "Since she is unwilling to inherit the martial arts school, let your senior brother Wan Cheng inherit it."
When Luo Xiaojun heard this, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.
"What my uncle said is what our senior brothers think so too. The eldest brother has been with the master for the longest time, and he has completely inherited the master's martial arts. It would be best for him to inherit the martial arts school, but..."
Speaking of this, Luo Xiaojun suddenly became embarrassed.
"It's just that... he has a weak foundation and lacks a reputation in the martial arts world. The senior brother is afraid of losing his reputation as a master, so he has been hesitant."
"Why are you hesitating? You're pedantic!"
Yang Jun glared and said: "If you are not famous enough, then find a way. If you want to back off whenever something happens all day long, it will simply insult your reputation as a master."
"Yes, that's what we said too, but...Uncle Master, this matter of fame..."
"I'll say hello to the relevant people later and ask your senior brother to get an official position in the Wushu Association. Won't you gain fame?"
"Oh, uncle, if that's the case, that would be great."
Luo Xiaojun was so happy that he jumped up.
Looking at him like that, he seems to be happier than being an official himself.
Yang Jun frowned when he saw this.
He seemed to realize something.
"You brat, you dare to set a trap for me?"
Yang Jun raised his foot and kicked him.
Luo Xiaojun became even happier after being kicked.
"Uncle Master, how dare I set a trap for you? The main reason is that I'm afraid that this trivial matter will trouble you too much, so I don't dare to tell you directly."
"Hmph, you kid."
After saying that, he waved: "Come here and let me kick you again."
When Luo Xiaojun heard this, he did not hesitate.
He just stepped forward and stuck his butt out.
"Uncle Master, you must be gentler... ah."
A cry of surprise came, and Luo Xiaojun's whole body was like a kite with its string broken.
"Plop!"
The river ripples.
"Ha ha!"
When Sun Zhaocai and Ding Erzhu, who were nibbling on the duck neck, saw this, they immediately felt that the duck neck was more fragrant.
"Uncle Yang, do you want me to have someone stop him around the pond?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he replied angrily: "You, young master, are seeking personal revenge."
"However, if you two idiots are willing to do this, then you can do it, but you are not allowed to use my people."
"Okay."
When Sun Zhaocai and Sun Zhaocai heard this, they patted their butts and ran towards the shore.
In the past, Yang Jun threw them into the water, and Luo Xiaojun often led people to intercept them and let them soak in the water for several hours.
Today, it was finally his turn.
Luo Xiaojun is Yang Jun's most trusted person and has never been kicked by Yang Jun.
If I miss this opportunity today, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get it again in the future.
"Boss, you go east, I'll go west."
Ding Erzhu screamed, more excited than his wife to give birth to a son.
"Better get a stick."
Sun Zhaocai jumped, broke off a wicker and held it in his hand.
The two men, one on the left and one on the right, chased and intercepted him.
Just as Luo Xiaojun was about to climb ashore, he was kicked into the water by Sun Zhaocai.
He turned around and swam to the other side, only to be slapped again by Ding Erzhu.
Luo Xiaojun fell into the water for the first time and was inexperienced. After flopping in the water for a while, he gave up.
On the other hand, Sun Zhaocai and Ding Erzhu were extremely excited, more happy than chewing a duck's neck.
There is no other reason, I finally got my revenge today.
Seeing them having fun, Yang Jun just smiled.
After a while, Yi Qiushui came.
"Your daughter misses you."
After throwing Eleven Niang into Yang Jun's arms, Yi Qiushui sat beside him and ate fruit leisurely.
Seeing the little man in his arms tugging at him with a look of disgust, Yang Jun didn't feel that his daughter missed him at all.
"Hey, little baby, does mommy not want you anymore?"
Yang Jun had no choice but to hold his daughter on his lap and try not to let her face him.
He doesn't have a green face and fangs, nor does he domestically abuse his children.
I don’t know what’s going on, but Eleven Niang just doesn’t like him.
Maybe it’s because I don’t spend much time with her.
Yi Qiushui rolled her eyes and expressed her objection to his rogue behavior.
"Baby, I'm your daddy."
Seeing that the child wanted to find his mother, Yang Jun had no choice but to make a big move: "As long as you don't make trouble and kiss daddy, all daddy's property will be yours from now on."
Unexpectedly, the child seemed to understand and suddenly stopped making trouble.
He turned around hard, put his hands in a hug, and looked at Yang Jun with a joyful look in his eyes.
"Hey, you're still a spirit?"
Yang Jun suspected that his daughter was also a time traveler, a kind of soul traveler, and that this little person actually had the thinking of an adult.
"Uh...uh...uh...!"
The child cannot speak yet and can only express his love for Yang Jun in baby talk.
Look at her excited look, it seems to be saying, you must keep your word.
This scene also made Yi Qiushui amused.
"Lao Yang, you are an elder. You must mean what you say. You cannot deceive children."
When Yang Jun heard this, he said happily: "Of course I keep my word."
When he was done, he muttered in a low voice: "Anyway, it's either yours or your brother's, and no one else can take it away even if they want to."
Yi Qiushui heard this and kissed him on the face.
"Husband, in order to thank you, I decided to sacrifice tonight..."
"Hey, wasn't it me who was sacrificed?" Yang Jun said.
"It doesn't matter, it's the same for everyone, Princess..."
