The next day, Yang Jun got up early in the morning.
Sun Zhaocai fetched him face wash, and he was cleaning his beard with a razor. As a man, one of the most enjoyable things is to clean his beard, apply foam on his face, look in the mirror, and cut one by one with that kind of blade.
And the rustling sound on the face is particularly relaxing.
"Xiao Jun." Yang Jun called out.
"Here you are, uncle." Luo Xiaojun responded.
"Are you ready with everything I asked you to prepare?"
"It has been prepared for a long time."
As Luo Xiaojun said this, he took a blue backpack and shook it. There seemed to be something else inside.
"After you explained yesterday, I went to the supply and marketing cooperative, but the supply and marketing cooperative was closed. I still found a way to get them to open the door for me. I not only bought a schoolbag, but also a pen and a notebook. Everything was ready.
"
When Yang Jun heard this, he stopped what he was doing and looked back at him.
"Did you use your connections?"
"No."
Luo Xiaojun shouted: "Without your permission, how could I use my connections?"
"I really had no choice but to ask the director of the supply and marketing cooperative. It took me a long way to open the front door, but he made an exception and opened the door for me."
"Then you still broke the rules?" Yang Jun said quietly.
"Yes, yes, I broke the rules." Luo Xiaojun didn't tell the difference and directly admitted his mistake.
Although I didn't use my connections to open the supply and marketing cooperative's doors, giving gifts was not on the table.
"Pay attention next time."
Yang Jun didn't say much. He wouldn't do such a thing if he wanted the horse to run without giving it grass to eat. If the people below don't know how to adapt, they don't deserve to be around him.
It's better to use connections in his name than to give gifts.
"Yes, uncle."
At this time, Yang Jun finished shaving and looked in the mirror. He felt quite energetic. He was in his fifties and still had a face of about twenty years old. This damn charm that could not be hidden made him fall in love.
dead.
"Go down below and tell them what to do. If anyone dares to appear in front of me again, I will let him go home and sell sweet potatoes." Yang Jun said.
His trip was originally a one-day trip, but now he stayed an extra day due to personal reasons. The local cadres blocked the door to fawn over him. The door of the guest house was crowded with people so early in the morning. Yang Jun estimated that these people were there last night.
exist.
"I understand, uncle."
Luo Xiaojun responded, then turned around and went out.
He often saw this kind of thing. He used to go on inspections with Yang Jun, and there were a lot of flatterers. He was very experienced in dealing with this kind of thing.
After a while, a voice came from below.
Yang Jun glanced outside through the window and saw the cadres leaving in anger.
When Yang Jun saw this, he seemed to be used to it.
I put down the razor, washed my face, and wiped it with a towel.
"Zhaocai, what do you want to eat this morning?"
Yang Jun has a rule when he travels on business. He never asks for entertainment from the local government. He pays for his work out of his own pocket. He doesn't want to leave the impression that he is using public affairs for personal gain, so Sun Zhaocai buys his three meals a day from outside.
"Soy milk fried dough sticks, steamed buns and sesame dumplings."
Sun Zhaocai was fiddling with breakfast and said, "Oh, there is also your favorite vegetable pancake."
Everyone who follows Yang Jun knows that Yang Jun doesn't like delicacies from the mountains and seas, but he likes to eat vegetable pancakes. Vegetable pancakes are thin pancakes made of whole wheat, with some wine and vegetables in them. Bean sprouts, shredded carrots, vermicelli and so on.
It's fried over high heat, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, very delicious.
When Yang Jun heard that his favorite vegetable pancake was available, he felt very good.
“Let me try the most authentic vegetable pancakes.”
After saying that, he picked up the vegetable pancake on the table.
Because the vegetable pancakes have been out of the oven for a long time, they are already a little soft and have a bad taste, but Yang Jun still eats them with gusto.
"Well, that's what it tastes like."
Yang Jun took a bite and finally found the taste he had longed for in his previous life.
I remember when he was in school in his previous life, when he was in junior high school and still a dormitory student, his mother Gao Mingyue only gave him one yuan a month for living expenses. At that time, the family was poor and it was impossible for him to eat in the cafeteria. He always brought big and small bags.
For a week, I would eat pancakes made by my mother and bring pickles and radishes.
In the six years of junior high school and high school, he had to eat pickles and radishes. Not to mention the taste. It makes me sad to think about it now. It was okay in winter, but not in summer. Those pancakes, pickles and other things he brought with him would grow in two days.
It was moldy. The white hair on his fingernails looked eerie and disgusting. He had no choice. This was his ration for a week. If he threw it away, he would starve. He had no choice but to rinse it with cold water.
White hair, then hold your neck and swallow it one bite at a time.
Normally, he is not willing to spend that one yuan on living expenses. In addition to the usual 10 cents for boiling water, he will save the remaining 50 cents for the last day of Saturday, because on this day, he can eat his favorite vegetable pancakes.
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Vegetable pancakes cost one yuan a portion, but he provided the pancakes himself, and the stall owner brought out vegetables, oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, and helped process them for 50 cents. At that time, just one bite of vegetable pancakes would make him happy for a week.
Therefore, every Saturday was his happiest day at that time.
Now that living conditions are better, I can eat as many vegetable pancakes as I want, but I can no longer taste the same taste as before.
Yang Jun regrets this very much.
"What's so delicious about vegetable pancakes? There's a big bag of mixed vegetables wrapped in a piece of paper. It's all smelly. I really don't understand why you like to eat it." Sun Zhaocai muttered.
"You know shit."
Yang Jun didn't even think about it and gave him a large sum of money.
"I think you have forgotten your roots and don't remember when you were hungry as a child?"
When Yang Jun brought Sun Zhaocai out of that ravine, he didn't even have enough to eat. Not only did he not have enough to eat, but he also had no clothes to wear. He had six brothers and sisters and only one piece of clothing. Who would do it?
When you go out, you put on that piece of clothing and the others get into bed.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Since this guy followed Yang Jun, his living standard has improved a lot. He is used to eating big fish and meat on weekdays, and he no longer likes the kind of food on the street.
I've had a snack and have forgotten my roots.
"Uncle Yang, didn't I just say that vegetable pancakes don't taste good?" Sun Zhaocai said, covering the back of his head.
"You little thing, you don't understand anything."
Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "You know nothing, you don't understand anything."
When Yang Jun said this, Sun Zhaocai was obviously not convinced.
"You are not from Xiapi. I really don't understand how you like to eat vegetable pancakes."
"Who told you that I'm not from Xiapi?" Yang Jun said.
When Sun Zhaocai heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Aren't you a native of Yanjing? Even if it is considered your ancestral home, your hometown is Shanxi, and it has nothing to do with Xiapi Baganzi, right?"
At this time, Silly Zhu, who had been silent until now, interrupted: "Maybe my godfather was from Xiapi in his previous life."
Silly Zhu did not speak for Yang Jun, but said it in a mocking tone.
On weekdays, they are called male and female, partners and best friends, sharing blessings and hardships. He just wants to help Sun attract wealth.
"Hey, I really let you talk."
Yang Jun smiled and said: "I was from Xiapi in my last life. Do you think I am angry or not?"
"If you are from Xiapi, I am from Yanjing." Shazhu said in a humming voice.
This guy has a car and a house in Yanjing, so he can be considered a Yanjing native, but he is not a native Yanjing native like Yang Jun. He often regrets this, and often talks about how he is not a native Yanjing native.
"Eat your food."
Yang Jun glared at him.
This guy's IQ is off the charts, and I just feel uncomfortable chatting with him.
Yang Jun thought that he would be able to see his biological parents from his previous life after eating, but he didn't want him to ruin his good mood.
After breakfast.
Yang Jun only took Sun Zhaocai, Shazhu and Luo Xiaojun out.
After his father Yang Tang was transferred to work in the county, his family moved to the county cadres' family home. The family home is in the county and is only a few steps away.
A group of four people drove a car towards the family home.
Originally, Yang Jun wanted to walk there so that he could experience the local customs and customs of Xiapi, but his identity was too sensitive and he couldn't just do some things as he wanted.
We arrived at the county family home in less than ten minutes.
The car stopped at the door of No. 12. Yang Jun got out of the car and looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar home with his hands behind his back.
This was his first time visiting this home, but there were three people he was most familiar with living in it.
Emotionally speaking, he is closer to his parents in the previous life, and his heart is towards them. As for Wang Yuying, she is the mother in this life. He accepted all this out of the memory and emotion of the original owner. In fact, according to blood and feelings, he
I prefer my parents from the previous life.
"Great leader."
Just as Yang Jun was about to go in, he heard someone calling him from behind.
Looking back, I saw Yang Tang speeding towards me on a bicycle.
He got out of the car after a long distance, but due to too much inertia, the car flew towards this direction with him.
Yang Jun frowned when he saw this.
Then he opened his hands and grabbed the handlebars of the bicycle, which prevented him from falling.
"Hey, you are so old and still so irritable?"
When Yang Tang heard this, his face turned slightly red.
"Hey, I was so excited to see the big boss, so I got a little irritable."
When Yang Jun heard this, he didn't say anything, but stood there and looked at him.
Father Yang Tang still looks the same as he remembers, but he is much fatter than his father in the previous life. It is probably because the living conditions have improved a lot in this life. Although he is a little fatter, his whole person looks unhappy and sentimental.
He looks like there are more wrinkles on his forehead than before.
He was unkempt and unkempt, his clothes were dirty, his collar was patinated, and he still smelled faintly of sweat.
"How many days has it been since you took a shower?"
Yang Jun covered his nose and took a step back.
When Yang Tang heard this, he smiled sheepishly.
"I was stationed in the countryside and was busy with work, so I didn't have time to wash myself."
"Hmph, you've been working so hard that you've been working as a squatter. I really don't know how you've been able to hang out all these years." Yang Jun.
"Hehe, I think working in the field is quite a training exercise. Starting from the grassroots level, you can be familiar with people's sentiments and understand people's livelihood. It's good."
When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes.
"Silly."
In the past, he wouldn't have dared to talk to his father like this because of his courage, but this life was different. Yang Tang didn't know that he was Yang Jun in the previous life, and that he was a big leader. Yang Tang was just a cadre in the county.
People's statuses are very different. Yang Jun trained him without any psychological burden.
"hey-hey."
Yang Tang scratched his head and smiled sheepishly.
Seeing his appearance, Yang Jun even felt like he hated iron.
"You usually call me to report good news but not bad news. Is this what you say is good?"
Yang Jun said with a straight face: "You are not on the list of escorts this time. I really don't know how you ended up like this."
Faced with Yang Jun's reprimand, Yang Tang did not refute, but just smiled.
In recent years, he has indeed not been doing well and has disappointed Yang Jun. He admits this.
"but……"
When he said this, Yang Jun paused for a moment, and then suddenly became serious.
"No matter what, you are mine. Even if you are just a piece of shit that cannot be held up by the wall, you will not be tolerated by others."
"I told Lao Wei that you will be his deputy first, and when he retires, you will take over his duties. Then I will give you some political achievements. In a few years, I will transfer you to the capital.
"
After saying that, he glared at Yang Tang again: "Don't embarrass me every day."
"Yes, yes, it's all my fault. I have embarrassed you, the leader." Yang Tang apologized repeatedly.
"But...big boss, can I stay in my hometown to develop? I don't want to go to Yanjing."
"Um?"
Yang Jun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said with a straight face: "Are you going to tell me again that your parents are not traveling far away and that the family can't live without you?"
"How do you know?"
Yang Tang was stunned for a moment, and then quickly changed his words: "On the one hand, it's my family, but mainly because I can't bear to leave my hometown."
Could Yang Jun not know what he was thinking? He heard these words in his previous life and his ears were numb. His father originally had a better development prospect, but for the sake of this family and his grandfather who did not make people worry, he insisted on staying here all his life.
In the countryside, if my grandfather hadn't made such a fuss, my father would not have changed his job. If he had not changed his job, he would have had a better future in the army, and he would not have had to suffer poverty in that life.
"This matter is not up to you, you must listen to my arrangements."
Yang Jun said in a tone that could not be refused: "You will work in your hometown for a few years. After you have achieved results, I will transfer you to Yanjing. That's it."
Hearing this, Yang Tang opened his mouth, wanting to say something.
However, I couldn't say it in the end.
"Big boss, stop standing at the door and get home quickly."
The two chatted for a long time and then realized they were still at the door of the house.
Yang Tang stepped forward and knocked on the door a few times, then shouted inside: "Jun'er, daddy is here, open the door quickly."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly realized something and looked back at Yang Jun sheepishly.
"Big boss, I'm not calling you, I'm... I'm calling that boy of mine."
When Yang Jun heard this, he didn't feel angry at all. He waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, just scream, I like to hear it too."
Then, there was a sound of little feet tapping in the yard, and then the door opened from the inside, revealing a tiger-headed face.
