In fact, there is another important reason why Yang Jun did not go to Xu Damao's house for dinner.
That is, Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e have been quarreling recently, sometimes twice a day. They had a fight before going out in the morning, and they smashed bowls and tables after returning home from get off work.
He didn't want to wade through this muddy water. Even if Xu Damao said he wanted to treat guests to dinner, most of them probably ordered Lou Xiao'e to stay.
When he got home, the family was waiting for him to have dinner.
While eating, Yang Jun took out two work certificates from his pocket and handed them to his second uncle Yang Dong.
One is Yang Anguo's employment certificate, and the other is also an employment certificate, except that the name column is blank.
The reason why Yang Jun gave a certificate without a name was to let his second uncle make his own decision. If he wanted his eldest son Yang Anbang to come to work in the steel rolling mill, he could fill in his name.
After finding a job for Yang Anguo, he naturally couldn't favor one over the other. He also wanted to help Yang Anbang as much as possible.
At the same time, he also considered that Yang Anbang's family and dependents may not come to work. When the time comes, this certificate can be given to others, and it can also be exchanged for some money to subsidize the family.
The second uncle and Yang Anguo excitedly took the certificate and read it again and again, all the while muttering, 'Finally we can eat commercial food.'
After receiving the work certificate, his second uncle Yang Dong could no longer sit still and shouted to go back as soon as possible to transfer Yang Anbang's household registration. No matter how Yang Jun and Wang Yuying tried to persuade them to stay, they had to go back overnight.
Changing the household registration needs to be done in person, so Yang Anguo went back with him.
Yang Jun had no choice but to drive them to the train station.
Yang Jun asked the two men to wait at the door of the ticket office. He went in alone and queued up without a ticket. After a while, he bought two train tickets back to Shanxi at 11 o'clock.
Yang Jun walked around in a circle and went to a noodle stall nearby, bought thirty noodles, and a dozen white water eggs, and returned to them again.
"Jun'er, why did you spend so much money again? Your mother gave me a big bag of white flour buns. Why did you buy them again?"
Yang Dong said with a reproachful look.
In the past few days in Sijiucheng, he had a good meal, which not only filled him up, but also allowed him to eat meat. Before setting off, Wang Yuying packed up all the white-flour steamed buns and steamed buns at home for him and took them away.
Now Yang Jun has bought so much food, which makes him feel very embarrassed.
"Second uncle, don't I understand your appetite? There's no need for us to be so polite."
Yang Jun helped him put the noodles and eggs in his bag, and secretly stuffed a paper bag into his bag.
"Hey, my second uncle won't be polite to you anymore."
Yang Dong scratched his head and smiled sheepishly.
Yang Jun handed them the train ticket and told him not to miss the time. At the same time, he also told Yang Anguo not to rush to work after returning home and let him stay at home for two more days. After all, he would not be able to go back often after work.
Yang Jun sent them to the waiting room and chatted with them for several hours. It wasn't until he was about to check in that he pointed to the robe on Yang Dong's shoulder and said,
"Second uncle, here are the things I gave you. You must keep them well and don't let anyone steal them on the way."
"what's that……"
Yang Jun didn't wait for him to finish, smiled at him and turned around to leave.
Wrapped in that paper ball were 200 kilograms of national food stamps and 300 yuan.
No matter what, he always has to fulfill his filial piety for his father in front of his grandparents.
Although my family sends money and food back to their hometown every month, this does not represent filial piety. Yang Gui has been away from his hometown for decades. Since he settled in Sijiu City, he rarely returns to his hometown, let alone in front of his parents.
Full of filial piety.
For so many years, if Yang Dong had not worked hard in his hometown and served his parents for him, he would not have been able to work peacefully in Sijiu City.
Therefore, Yang Jun could only compensate his second uncle for Yang Gui in this way.
He was a rural boy in his previous life, and he knew how hard life was in the countryside. He couldn't imagine suffering under the scorching sun, sweating profusely.
It’s noon on the day of hoeing,
Sweat drips into the soil.
Who knew that Chinese food would be served on a plate?
Every grain of grain is hard work.
Although this poem only has a few lines, the hardships inside can only be truly felt after trying it.
Every grain of food is hard-earned.
Therefore, Yang Jun, who knew the hardships of life in the countryside, could only compensate his second uncle and his family elsewhere.
After returning to the courtyard.
Yang Jun went to the old house and walked around. At this time, Wang Yuying was already lying down, but she was still waiting for news.
After informing his uncle through the window that he had safely boarded the car, he went directly back to his house.
Yi Qiushui couldn't wait for him for a long time, so she went to sleep first. He poured water to soak his feet first, then quietly went up to the second floor, opened the bed, and lay down in it.
…
Early the next morning.
Yang Jun looked at the listless Yi Qiushui, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
Tsk tsk, there was an east wind in the small building yesterday.
However, when Yang Jun was washing up, he looked at the bath in the bathroom and suddenly thought of a lost martial art in the water.
When Yang Jun thought about practicing this skill for the time being, he suddenly lost his energy, brushed his teeth carelessly, and went to eat at the old house.
After eating, he sent Yi Qiushui to work, and then he drove out of the steel rolling mill without even returning to the office.
When he thought that there were still new martial arts that he had not yet mastered, he suddenly became anxious.
Who would want to be a mediocre person when he had the chance to become a peerless master?
If you have merit but don't practice, you are a fool.
Although it is spring now and the weather is still cold, it is not as cold as the twelfth lunar month. Yang Jun has been thinking about renovating the old house.
He wants to change the old house into the one he has now, with two rooms separated by a separate floor, so that he can have an extra room. When the time comes, he will let Yangmei and Yangliu move back in, so that he can have a chance.
Practicing the Jade Girl Heart Sutra with Yi Qiushui.
He did it as soon as he thought of it, and he didn't want to waste a moment. He immediately drove to find Lao Wu.
Lao Wu was responsible for decorating his house before, and his workmanship seemed to be pretty good, and the work was done beautifully.
As the saying goes, one guest does not bother two hosts. He felt that the decoration of the old house should be left to Lao Wu, which would save him the hassle of discussing decoration plans and prices.
I just arrived at the courtyard house in Laowu.
I saw Lao Wu coming back from outside angrily, cursing.
"Master Lao Wu."
Yang Jun called him.
When Lao Wu heard someone calling him, he was stunned for a moment. When he saw Yang Jun, his face suddenly turned red and he quickly took out a cigarette and handed one over.
"Hey, Director Yang, it's a rare visitor. Are you... taking care of my business?"
Lao Wu joked.
He had dealt with Yang Jun for a while and knew that he never behaved like a cadre, was kind to people, and was generous with his actions, so he was not restrained.
He didn't have any skills. The only way to get Yang Jun to come to him was to ask him to decorate the house.
