"Deputy Director Yang has played with this gun before? Why are you so familiar with it?"
Wang Guangrong looked at Yang Jun's skillful operation and couldn't help but asked curiously.
Yang Jun heard this and said while pressing the bullet,
"I haven't played with it before, but I haven't played with any kind of weapon before I retired from the army. Although this kind of gun is the latest development, its basic features are similar. If you play with machine guns a lot, you will naturally become familiar with it."
"Deputy Director Yang is indeed a man who has achieved first-class merit twice. I was not convinced before, but now that I have met you, brother, I am really convinced by you."
Wang Guangrong couldn't help but sigh.
He couldn't accept it. This was the six-seven-pass machine. Since it came off the assembly line, he had been studying this gun almost every day. He even wanted to hold it in his arms while eating and sleeping.
After running in for such a long time, Yang Jun was still not familiar with the performance of this gun. If he hadn't witnessed the gun coming off the production line with his own eyes, he would have really thought that the gun had been leaked.
Naturally, Yang Jun would not tell him that in later generations, he often participated in similar target shooting games with his friends. He did not know how many kinds of games he had played like this.
"Hey, Director Wang investigated me?" Yang Jun teased.
When Wang Guangrong heard this, he looked at the people around him, then squatted down and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear,
"Of course I have to investigate the people who cooperate with me, otherwise I won't be able to cooperate with you."
Yang Jun heard this and said with a smile: "Are you relieved now?"
Wang Guangrong: "Of course, don't worry. I believe that Deputy Director Yang will definitely achieve good results."
At the end of the sentence, his voice became louder and louder, as if he wanted everyone to hear him.
Yang Jun didn't waste any time and directly put on the pressed bullet chain.
He was half-kneeling on the ground, holding the gun with both hands and pressing the butt of the gun with his shoulder.
Hold your breath and concentrate.
"Da da da."
Yang Jun first fired three times to get a feel for it.
Then, a series of continuous shots.
"Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta."
The bullets all hit the target and stirred up a cloud of dust.
Wang Guangrong quickly picked up the telescope and looked over.
He first held the telescope with one hand, but then, he immediately leaned forward, holding the telescope with both hands and looked over carefully.
A scene that shocked him appeared.
The impact points are evenly distributed on the target in a straight line, as if marked with a ruler.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have really thought someone was cheating.
He is also considered a senior soldier. He has seen the best machine gunner. Even if this person has more than twenty years of shooting experience, he cannot achieve such results.
Wang Guangrong looked at Yang Jun in shock, his mouth wide open in disbelief.
Yang Jun fired half of the bullet chain and then stopped.
You can't be too selfish as a person. Let's all work together and leave some for others to play with.
He rubbed his swollen shoulders. The recoil of this thing was really strong.
It’s really not as easy as Flight 81.
Yang Jun smiled and said to Wang Guangrong with his mouth wide open,
"Director Wang, have you not been disappointed?"
Wang Guangrong's face turned red and he quickly gave a thumbs up and said,
"Impressed."
Yang Jun smiled, then found Li Huaide who was thinking about the six-seventh machine and said,
"Lao Li, my sister is getting married today and I have to rush back. I'll leave the affairs here to you."
Hearing this, Li Huaide smiled and said: "Go ahead, I will be here as long as you are here, so you can go without worries."
"Okay, thank you for the hard work."
"Wait a moment."
Just as Yang Jun was about to leave, he was stopped by Li Huaide.
Li Huaide took two steps forward, took out two large black fish cards from his pocket and handed them over.
"I won't go over for the wedding banquet today, please accept this."
Everyone in the factory's cadre circle knew about Yang Mei's marriage.
After all, she is also the deputy chief of the purchasing department, and she is Yang Jun's sister.
Therefore, today, many cadres took time off to have a wedding ceremony, and those who could not go in person had their family members go on their behalf.
"Then thank you, Lao Li. I will set up two tables in the cafeteria another day to make up for the wedding wine."
Yang Jun was not polite, took the money and left.
He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was almost ten o'clock.
I hope there is still enough time to catch Yangmei on the sedan chair.
Yang Jun started the car and drove home at a speed of 70 yards per hour.
The Paris Jeep can be considered a luxury car nowadays, but Yang Jun has always complained about its speed. The speed of this kind of car is only 80 yards, and there is no driving experience at all.
For Yang Jun, who is used to driving at speeds of 100 kilometers in later generations, this kind of jeep can only be regarded as a mobility scooter.
In about ten minutes, Yang Jun rushed back to the courtyard.
As soon as he got off the car, he went to the backyard.
Fortunately, he rushed back in time.
Liu Zhi, the boy, was leading a few young men to stand in the yard, scattering cigarettes and candy.
These young people came with him to pick up the bride.
"I'm not late, am I?"
Yang Jun asked as soon as they met.
"Brother, it's not too late, we just arrived."
Liu Zhi came up to him, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it over.
Yang Jun took the cigarette and clamped it to his ear.
"How many cars have come, can you carry all the things?" Yang Jun looked at the young people who came with him and asked.
"Yes, it doesn't matter if you can't carry it all. You have to move it back anyway, which is quite troublesome."
Although Liu Zhi and Yang Mei will return to live here after they get married, today is their big day, and they still have to take the dowry back to show the groom's relatives.
It cannot be said that they will not take the dowry back with them if they want to move back after the wedding.
If the man doesn't see the dowry, he will be laughed at.
No matter how troublesome it is to move the dowry back and forth, it still needs to be moved back to them for a look.
Therefore, this is also the reason why Yang Jun asked him if he could finish it.
Yang Jun took out cigarettes and gave one to each of the young people Liu Zhi brought.
Then, he went into the old house.
When Yangmei got married, she got into the sedan chair at the old house.
This is a rule and a custom.
Generally, when a girl gets married, she gets into the sedan chair in her hometown.
You can't marry out of a new house and then go back to live in the new house, right?
This is against the rules and will lead to gossip.
As soon as Yang Jun entered the door, he was scolded by Wang Yuying.
"Look at what time it is. If Meier hadn't insisted on waiting for you, she might have arrived at her husband's house by now."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yang Jun smiled awkwardly: "There is an emergency in the factory, so I have to go there. Besides, when I left, didn't I tell An Guo
Well, if I can't come back in time, let him send me plums."
Wang Yuying rolled her eyes at him: "You're the only one who's been busy all day long. Without you, the factory won't be able to produce anymore?"
Wang Yuying was very angry today and very dissatisfied with Yang Jun's attitude.
When his sister got married, it was a good thing for him to abandon her and go to the factory.
Yi Qiu Shui saw that the mother and son were having a tense argument, so she quickly advised,
"Mom, Yang Jun is different from before. He is also the leader of the factory. Many things in the factory are inseparable from him. Don't worry about it. Look, isn't he back now?"
Yang Anguo: "Aunt, my sister-in-law is right. Many things in the factory are inseparable from my brother. If it weren't for something urgent, why would my brother not attend my sister's wedding? Do you think this is true?"
Yang Mei: "Mom, please stop complaining about my brother. Besides, it's not too late now, so don't blame him."
Everyone interceded for Yang Jun.
Today was a happy day, so Wang Yuying didn't want to worry too much about it. She glared at Yang Jun fiercely and stopped talking.
Yang Mei was wearing new clothes today. She didn't put on much makeup and just tidied up briefly.
After all, people in this era don't like to put on makeup before getting married. All they need to do is wear clean clothes, take care of their hair, and wear a big red flower on their chest.
The second uncle stood at the door and shouted to Wang Yuying in the room,
"Sister-in-law, the auspicious time has come, let Meizi prepare."
Then, the second uncle handed the plate of firecrackers to Liu Guangqi and asked him to go to the entrance of the hospital to prepare it.
"I know, I'll be fine soon."
Wang Yuying responded and then motioned for Yang Jun to come over.
Seeing this, Yang Jun stretched his muscles, shook his head, twisted his waist, and then squatted in front of Yang Mei.
"Brother, thank you for your hard work."
Yang Mei said with a blushing face, then lay on Yang Jun's back.
Yang Jun picked up Yang Mei on his back and walked out of the courtyard with the support of everyone.
This is the send-off.
The bride's brother or younger brother is usually carried into the sedan when seeing off the bride. If there is no male in the family, or the male is unable to carry the bride, the groom will carry the bride.
Yang Jun walked very slowly, and his mood at the moment was indescribably sad.
This feeling is really a kind of parting sadness, as if losing a loved one.
Although he knew that Yang Mei and the others would come back in the evening, he felt an indescribable sadness in his heart.
Marry your daughter, marry your daughter.
From now on, Yangmei belongs to someone else's family.
Although I haven't changed my name or surname, as the saying goes, a married girl is the daughter of a married woman.
This is absolutely true. After Yangmei is married, she will become the daughter-in-law of the Liu family. In the future, she will also spread branches and leaves for the Liu family and multiply their descendants.
Even after they got married, they still lived here, but the inexplicable feeling in their hearts was still heart-wrenching.
Yang Jun tried to walk as slowly as possible, hoping to keep her for a while.
At this time, Wang Yuying was hiding in the house and did not come out to see her off. Instead, she covered her face and cried alone.
Poor parents in the world, they don't know the pain of separation until the last moment.
Liu Zhi borrowed six bicycles this time, and the bicycles were already covered with various dowries.
Washbasin, teapot, mirror, washboard, laundry tub, quilt, etc.
All kinds of dowries are very complete, and most families have a lot of them.
Liu Zhi pushed Yang Mei's bicycle to the entrance of the compound and held the handlebars steady with both hands.
Yang Jun carefully placed the bayberry on the car seat.
"Liu Zhi, starting from today, I will hand over my sister to you. I hope you can treat her well in the future."
Yang Jun looked at Yang Mei and said with red eyes.
He did not warn the groom, as most people say, that if the bride does not live well, the mother-in-law's family will take care of the groom.
He knew there was no point in saying those words.
First, it makes the groom feel uncomfortable.
Besides, this statement is completely useless.
There is no way a couple can live without bickering. Noisy fights are unavoidable. It always takes a while to get along. Only in middle and old age can the love between husband and wife be cherished.
Otherwise, there would be no such allusion as "when you are young, you come as a couple, and when you are old, you are with us".
"Brother, don't worry, I will treat Yang Mei well." Liu Zhi patted his chest and said.
Yang Jun waved his hand, indicating that he could leave.
He was afraid that if he continued talking, the tears would flow down uncontrollably.
The second uncle stood on the steps at the entrance of the compound and shouted,
"The auspicious time has come!"
Afterwards, Liu Guangqi lit the firecrackers.
"Crackling."
Amidst the sound of firecrackers and reluctant blessings from relatives, Yangmei left.
Looking at Yang Mei's retreating figure, Yang Jun felt very heavy.
He took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and then said to the second uncle,
