Everyone was quarreling for more than two hours before the banquet ended.
during these two hours.
Yang Jun and several old comrades reached some agreements and exchanged some supplies with each other.
Of course, Yang Jun would not exchange the benefits of the steel rolling mill for no reason. These materials are currently in short supply in the steel rolling mill.
Public is public, private is private, he can handle it clearly.
He will never do anything that harms the public and enriches his own life.
At this time, the guests attending the wedding had almost left, and their group of comrades were the last group to leave.
At the gate of the compound, the old comrades left one after another. Yang Jun was about to start the car and leave, but was stopped by Li Tiezhu.
He waved to Yang Jun to get out of the car. He had something to say.
Yang Jun pulled out the key and followed him to a wing in the front yard.
This is Li Tiezhu's study. Sitting on the sofa in the study is a middle-aged man in his fifties. This man has a Mediterranean-like hairstyle, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a high nose bridge, deep-set eye sockets, and a sinister expression.
, at first glance, he is not an easy person.
"Old Yang, please introduce me. This is my uncle, Li Dongshan, also the deputy director of the Grain Bureau."
"Uncle, this is the comrade I often tell you about, Yang Jun, deputy director of the steel rolling mill."
"Hello."
"Hello."
The two said in unison.
To be honest, Yang Jun didn't like this person based on his appearance.
When Yang Jun heard that Li Tiezhu said that this man was his uncle, Yang Jun felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart. However, after many years of sophistication in the world, he had long since developed the ability to be indifferent to favors and humiliations.
He didn't show any displeasure on his face, he just said a few casual words as usual.
"Director Yang is young and promising. He has achieved such success at such a young age. His future prospects are limitless."
Li Dongshan broke the silence first and said a polite word.
Although Yang Jun was unhappy, his expression remained calm. He crossed his legs, put his body into a comfortable position, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and said,
"Director Li, there's no need to say any polite words. Let's get straight to the point. What do you want from me?"
Li Dongshan was startled when he heard this, but he quickly smiled and said,
"Director Yang is so happy, I won't hide it anymore. Here's the thing..."
Afterwards, Li Dongshan revealed his intention.
Although he did not directly explain the purpose of his visit, he explained it tactfully and in a roundabout way.
However, Yang Jun still heard what he meant.
He plans to cooperate with Yang Jun and directly provide grain to the steel rolling mill at a low price. He wants half of the price difference earned as a kickback.
After hearing this, Yang Jun decisively rejected the proposal.
"Director Li, I will pretend that you have never mentioned this matter today, and I will not do such a thing. Just pretend that we have never known each other."
After Yang Jun finished speaking, he turned around and left.
He, Yang Jun, has a bright future.
And with a system by his side, he has no worries about food and drink, and he has endless money and gold bars. Naturally, he will not be stupid enough to destroy the Great Wall and ruin a good future for a small profit.
Moreover, this Li Dongshan is not someone to cooperate with.
At a critical moment, if he could sell his own nephew, he could also sell himself.
If it weren't for Li Tiezhu, Yang Jun would not have met him at all.
Li Tiezhu's conversation broke down, he gave his uncle a look, and then ran out to see Yang Jun off.
At the gate, Li Tiezhu was sitting in Yang Jun's car.
"Lao Yang, Xiaoxiao, I know you well. You don't bother to deal with people like my uncle. In fact, it's my fault too. If my uncle hadn't been pestering me, I wouldn't have dealt with him.
introduce to you."
Li Tiezhu took out a Chinese cigarette and handed it to Yang Jun and lit it for him.
Yang Jun smoked a cigarette and said nothing.
He knew Li Tiezhu, and if Li Dongshan hadn't pestered him, he would never have introduced that kind of person to him.
Li Tiezhu, on the other hand, looked at Yang Jun with a guilty look on his face.
Last time, the food incident almost forced him to squat on the fence. If Yang Jun hadn't come to help, the grass on his grave might have been three feet high.
What's more, Yang Jun never asked for money for the 20,000 kilograms of grain. He kept this great favor in mind, so he would not harm Yang Jun.
"You have to bow your head when you are under the eaves. I also know your difficulties. Now it's better. I have rejected him in person. I think he will never embarrass you again in the future."
Yang Jun did not blame him for this incident, but comforted him very considerately.
The two are brothers of life and death. They don't need too much explanation from each other, and no one will take this matter to heart.
"As long as you're not angry, I'll be relieved."
Then, Li Tiezhu looked outside the car and saw that no one was paying attention to them. He quickly took out several large piles of banknotes from his arms and stuffed them into Yang Jun's arms.
"I have long wanted to pay you back the food money, but money has been tight. If I hadn't received some gift money today, I might not be able to pay it back in my lifetime."
Yang Jun looked at the piles of money, which was about three thousand yuan.
"Don't hold on. If you don't have enough money, you can pay it back later."
"That's enough, that's enough. There's still some gift money left." Li Tiezhu said with a smile.
Yang Jun looked at him and felt that he didn't seem to be telling lies.
I must have received a lot of gift money for this wedding. For those old comrades alone, the gift money of 200 yuan per person is enough to exchange for food.
Li Tiezhu calculated the 20,000 kilograms of grain as 1.50 kilograms of flour, and 20,000 kilograms was exactly 3,000 yuan.
In fact, when I first helped him with this favor.
Yang Jun planned to give him 20,000 kilograms of grain, but now that he had money, he had to consider accepting it.
After all, three thousand yuan is not a small amount, and no one can be so generous as to give it away for free. Yang Jun was afraid of arousing others' suspicion, so he decided to accept the money.
However, money cannot be calculated in this way. The grains are not all refined flour, but there are also many miscellaneous grains.
Yang Jun returned a pile of money and said,
"Two thousand is enough."
"this……"
Before he could react, Yang Jun kicked him out of the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away.
Halfway through, he just threw the money into the space when a figure suddenly jumped out in front of him and blocked his way.
"Qin Huairu, you don't want your life."
Yang Jun stuck his head out the window and shouted.
It was just a little bit worse. If he hadn't stopped in time, everyone in the hospital would have gone to her house for dinner.
At this time, he was very angry and didn't bother to call Sister-in-law Jia. He just called her by name.
Qin Huairu was also startled and took a few steps back to calm down her inner fear.
She patted her chest and breathed heavily.
Then, while Yang Jun wasn't paying attention, he jumped into the car.
"Don't be angry, Junzi. You're on the way anyway, and I'll give Sister Qin a ride."
Seeing her playful smile, Yang Jun didn't take what just happened to his heart at all.
He said angrily: "I won't go back to my old house, so you should work as a bus driver."
When Qin Huairu heard this, she didn't look nervous at all.
She leaned back and sat in a comfortable position, then smiled and said: "Okay, I know you are still angry with my sister, and my younger siblings are still in the old house, why don't you answer me?"
Qin Huairu was counting on her. She knew that he had to go back to his old house to pick up Yi Qiushui, so she waited for him here specially.
Yang Jun knew in his heart that Qin Huairu was not just waiting for him here to save the extra ten cents on bus fare, and she must have something to ask him for.
Yang Jun saw that she looked like a dead pig and was not afraid of boiling water, so he knew that it was impossible to get her out of the car.
"You can take advantage of the car if you want, but you are not allowed to talk along the way, or I will kick you out of the car at any time."
"this……"
Qin Huairu smiled awkwardly, and seeing that Yang Jun looked like he couldn't refuse, he had no choice but to agree.
"Oh well."
Seeing her pursed lips, Yang Jun continued to start the car and leave.
Along the way.
Qin Huairu looked at Yang Jun several times, opening and closing her lips slightly several times, as if she had something to say.
But Yang Jun kept a sullen face and ignored him.
It took about ten minutes.
Qin Huairu finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Junzi..."
"Shut up!"
The car drove for fifteen minutes.
"Sister, I want to say..."
"Shut up!"
The car drove for twenty minutes.
"Director Yang..."
"Shut up!"
Along the way, Qin Huairu tried to speak several times, but was interrupted by Yang Jun.
When the car drove for twenty-five minutes.
Seeing that they had reached the courtyard within a few steps, Qin Huairu saw that if she didn't say anything, she would have no chance.
"actiom"
It was as if Qin Huairu heard the director shout "start" and she immediately got into the drama.
She squeezed her eyes hard, her eye circles turned red, pretending to be pitiful and about to cry, and said,
"Junzi, please take pity on Sister Qin. As long as you help me this time, I will promise you anything."
Yang Jun slowly parked the car on the side of the road with a sullen face.
Then, he tilted his head and smiled: "Sister Qin, are you telling the truth? Do you promise me anything?"
When Qin Huairu heard this, a look of nervousness and excitement suddenly flashed in her eyes.
She no longer pretended to be reserved at this moment, but hugged Yang Jun's arm and said,
"Junzi, I will promise you anything, including..."
Yang Jun took out a dime coin from the space while she was not paying attention, and then pointed out the window, pretending to be surprised.
"Sister Qin, look there is a dime coin there. You pick it up first and talk about it when you come back."
Qin Huairu turned around and saw a brand new coin lying on the ground by the roadside, glowing golden in the afterglow of the setting sun.
Her eyes suddenly lit up, and she subconsciously got out of the car to pick it up.
As soon as she bent down, she heard the sound of the car starting.
"Sister Qin, thank you."
After saying that, Yang Jun stepped on the accelerator and the car ran away quickly.
Before getting on the bus, I made it clear again and again that as soon as I opened my mouth to speak, I would kick you out of the bus.
Ha ha.
Qin Huairu, what do you think?
A woman with three children still wants him to clear the sewers?
Tell you, no way!
…
Qin Huairu stood on the side of the road, holding the one-cent coin in her hand, wanting to cry but without tears.
Seeing that Yang Jun was about to fall into the trap, he didn't expect that he would miss this great opportunity just because of a dime.
This is a typical case of picking up sesame seeds and losing the watermelon.
However, fortunately, it is not without gain. This dime can still buy three kilograms of stick noodles.
Moreover, it is only a few steps away from the courtyard.
