When Yang Jun was preparing to return to his yard.
Ma Juzi chased after him.
"Brother, I want to discuss something with you."
Yang Jun saw that he really had something to say, so he looked at the surrounding environment, then pointed to the drum stone at the door and motioned to sit there and talk.
Yang Jun took out his cigarettes, threw one to him, and lit one himself.
Ma Juzi didn't seem to know how to speak, and he smoked with his head muffled.
When he was about to finish smoking a cigarette, he seemed to have made up his mind and threw the cigarette butt on the ground and rubbed it vigorously with his feet.
"Brother, I plan to have sex with Zhou Miaomiao."
"Um!"
Yang Jun sat on the drum stone with his legs crossed and seemed not surprised at all by this incident.
Anyone who is not a fool can see what Ma Juzi is thinking about Zhou Miaomiao.
On the road, the two of them could chat happily, and Ma Juzi helped Zhou Miaomiao and beat Zhou Tieshan. Yang Jun knew that Ma Juzi made this decision mostly out of sympathy, but it involved personal
He never interferes with other people's privacy when it comes to emotional matters.
"Brother, what do you think?"
Seeing that Yang Jun didn't speak for a long time, Ma Juzi asked.
"How can I watch? Just sit and watch." Yang Jun sat there and said calmly.
"Brother, can you be more serious?"
"What? You said I'm not serious? If your sister-in-law hears this, believe it or not, I will slap you." Yang Jun glared deliberately.
"Brother, I'm asking you to be more serious. Now Xiangxiu and Anguo don't agree with us. I want to hear your opinion."
Ma Juzi's face turned red from suppressing it, and he said with a bitter face.
“Does my opinion matter?”
Yang Jun curled his lips and said, "Are Anguo and Xiangxiu's opinions important? Not to mention them, but are your parents' opinions important?"
"This is your own business. As long as you make up your mind, it's useless for anyone to object."
Ma Juzi was startled when he heard this, but soon a trace of ecstasy flashed across his face.
"Brother, do you also agree that I am good to Miaomiao?"
"Love has nothing to do with identity, status, or family background. As long as you like it, it's like buying shoes. Either the most expensive one is the best. Only the one that fits your feet is the most suitable for you." Yang Jun sat there leisurely.
Explain what love is.
Half of these things were learned from the Internet, and the other half were all from my own personal experience.
Many people said that he and Yi Qiushui were not worthy of each other, first of all because of their identity, status, and family background. Yang Jun was not worthy of them at all, but Yi Qiushui fell in love with him at first sight.
Some people also say that a woman like Yi Qiushui is a spoiled and artistic young woman who is not easy to support. But you have to identify who it is. With Yang Jun's conditions and literary quality, she is more than enough.
In fact, he initially wanted to introduce Ding Qiunan to Ma Juzi, but things did not develop as he imagined.
Beauty is in the eyes of beholder.
Ma Juzi fell in love with Zhou Miaomiao at first sight. He didn't care whether Zhou Miaomiao was a widow or not, or even that she had children.
This is love, it has nothing to do with chastity, loyalty, or prejudice. As long as you like it, go for it boldly.
Yang Jun even envied Ma Juzi a little and admired his courage.
He was able to put aside his secular prejudices and bravely pursue his own happiness. He took that step resolutely regardless of the opposition of his family.
Changing places.
Put yourself in someone else’s shoes.
Yang Jun thought to himself that he could not be so careless and move forward without hesitation.
"Brother, after listening to your words, I have become more determined in my opinion. No matter who objects, I will stay with Miaomiao."
After listening to Yang Jun's words, Ma Juzi suddenly became enlightened.
"Once you have figured it out, do it. Go to the factory tomorrow to open the letter of introduction first, strike while the iron is hot, and get the job done."
Yang Jun was afraid that the boy would regret it later, so he urged him to get married first. If it took too long, his father, Cannon, might come over from his hometown with a kitchen knife.
After all, a happy and fulfilling love is hard-won.
"Okay, it's up to you, brother."
Ma Juzi was smiling, but he suddenly thought of something and his face sank.
"But Miaomiao's household registration is still in Mentougou Village, and it's difficult to get her letter of introduction."
When Yang Jun heard this, he felt that Ma Juzi was right.
Zhou Miaomiao's household registration is still in Mentougou Village, and her father-in-law Zhou Tieshan is still the village party secretary. He will definitely not let his daughter-in-law leave easily, so this letter of introduction is even more impossible to open.
Although Zhou Tieshan was taught a lesson by them, it did not mean that his family would give in. After all, their son was gone, and his daughter-in-law was remarrying with her granddaughter. It could be said that their family basically had no hope.
Especially people of their age, who have long been pessimistic about life and death. Once they see no hope in life, they will definitely fall into ruin. Even if they don't give you a letter of introduction, there's nothing you can do.
Yang Jun's network was mainly in Forty-Nine City. He also had a dark eye on matters at the lower levels of the townships. It was impossible for him to directly ask people from the commune to issue letters of introduction.
Yang Jun was deep in thought, thinking of various countermeasures in his mind.
"You should go back first and let me think about it again."
After Yang Jun finished speaking, he went home to rest.
Ma Juzi looked depressed and walked away with a sad face.
Go to work the next day.
Yang Jun called Zhao Haifeng to the office.
"Take twenty people to Mentougou Village and bring one person back."
"ah?"
Zhao Haifeng was startled when he heard this and said: "Director, who are you bringing?"
"I went hunting in the mountains the day before yesterday. I encountered someone blocking my way and was beaten with a stick. It's still hurting now."
Yang Jun said, covering his thighs with his hands.
"Director, this is robbery and must be severely punished. Don't worry, I will take someone there right away." When Zhao Haifeng heard this, it was okay. Robbery and beating of cadres are not trivial and must be severely punished.
"Go ahead, someone will take you downstairs. Remember to take the guy with you, but don't shoot unless absolutely necessary."
"Yes, Director."
Zhao Haifeng took the order and left.
"Quick, come out and gather everyone."
As soon as he got downstairs, Zhao Haifeng yelled at the security department: "The director has been beaten, follow me to get him."
Yang Jun heard this kid yelling upstairs, and suddenly his head was filled with black lines.
After he shouted loudly, it was estimated that in less than half a day, everyone in the factory would know that Yang Jun was beaten.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yang Jun frowned, opened the window, and gestured to Ma Juzi downstairs, asking him to stop Zhao Haifeng from talking nonsense.
Seeing this, Ma Juzi quickly ran over and tugged at the corner of Zhao Haifeng's clothes, pointing to the top of his head to signal him not to talk nonsense.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Haifeng looked up at Yang Jun upstairs and smiled awkwardly.
Less than a minute.
More than two dozen heavily armed people gathered together. They stood in two groups and stared at Zhao Haifeng.
The director was beaten, which was a dereliction of duty for them and a shame for them. They shared the same hatred and were determined to pull out the man and beat him up.
"Comrades, our main... cadre was beaten, can you bear it?"
"I can't bear it." The crowd shouted loudly.
“What if someone rides on our necks and poops?”
"Fight back." The crowd shouted again.
The emergency gathering of the security department attracted many people to watch. They saw that so many security guards were dispatched with loaded guns and live ammunition. This was very rare in the steel rolling mill. Everyone was whispering to each other.
"Set off!"
Zhang Haifeng yelled at them and then took the lead in pedaling.
Then more than 20 people from the security department scrambled to climb onto two trucks.
Ma Juzi raised his head, glanced at Yang Jun vaguely, and then quickly climbed into the truck cab.
Two flowers bloom, one on each side.
After Ma Juzi left with the people from the security department, Yang Jun immediately returned to his desk to process documents.
Since Li Huaide was arrested, he had to stop the production work in the factory.
He had never been exposed to production work before and was very unfamiliar with handling it. Fortunately, Secretary Jiang handled most of the work for him, and those that could not be handled or had to be handled by him were sent over.
It took Yang Jun more than an hour to get rid of the work at hand, and then asked Secretary Jiang to take away the signed documents and execute them.
Although the production work is not as complicated as the logistics work, it is similar and not too difficult to handle. However, Yang Jun thought that now that the logistics production is limited, he is indeed too busy.
He planned to hold a meeting in the next two days and let deputy director Liu Feng take over the logistics work. After all, Liu Feng was also the director of the machine repair factory before and had rich experience in management. Therefore, Yang Jun hoped that he could share some of his responsibility.
work.
It is said that after Yang Jun finished handling the work at hand, he went downstairs alone and drove out.
Today he plans to go to the subdistrict office to find Aunt Wang and inquire about Jia Zhang.
He wanted to know as soon as possible what was going on with Mrs. Jia Zhang. Was she really sick or was she just pretending to be sick?
The more anxious he was, the less powerful the car became.
The car had just driven less than 200 meters when it suddenly stalled.
Yang Jun went down to check and found that there was no oil.
How unlucky.
I have been so busy these past few days that I even forgot to refuel.
He went hunting in Mentougou, a trip of three to four hundred miles back and forth, and since Ma Juzi didn't go to work yesterday, he couldn't remember it, so he suddenly ran out of gas.
Yang Jun wanted to take out a barrel of oil from the space and add it, but turned around and looked around and found that no one was there.
So, with a thought, the jeep suddenly disappeared, and then, in the blink of an eye, the jeep appeared again.
However, this new Jeep seems to be newer than before.
There are more than a dozen replica jeeps in the space. These cars all look the same. They are all filled with gas, and each car has a loaded May 4th pistol on the passenger seat.
This is a defensive measure taken by Yang Jun just in case. He is afraid that one day he will encounter an emergency, so he will not be at a loss.
"Sure enough, it's still new and attractive."
Yang Jun clicked his tongue, then opened the door and got into the car, and with a thought, the May 4th pistol on the passenger seat disappeared.
He did not rush to drive, but rummaged through the non-staple food in the space, looked at the dazzling array of non-staple food, and took out two buckets of baby milk powder.
I haven't seen Aunt Wang for a long time, so I can't go empty-handed.
Besides, Aunt Wang was also the matchmaker between him and Yi Qiushui, and he always kept this kindness in his heart.
Aunt Wang's grandson is only a few months old now, and it is the time when he needs milk powder. However, the milk powder on the market is so priceless that you can't even buy it even if you have money. A bucket of milk powder costs five yuan.
Twelve dollars.
Every time Aunt Wang meets Wang Yuying, she always nags her grandson because he is hungry and cries every day. Her daughter-in-law goes to work after confinement and has no time or milk to feed the child. Therefore, Aunt Wang always has a frown on her face.
