Yang Jun came back from the warehouse and went directly home to sleep.
He believed Yang Anbang could handle that batch of grain well.
His original purpose of setting up this grain collection point was to get more rations for the steel rolling mill, and also to provide a job for Yang Anbang, Zhou Miaomiao and others.
Of course, he also needs to find a source for him to take out the materials from space.
In fact, based on his current position and income, plus the support of space, he can live a prosperous life. If he does not consider taking care of his family and colleagues, his life will be very comfortable.
But, people live in this world.
Something has to be done.
If you don't do anything, what's the difference between you and rice bugs?
When I got home, it was almost twelve o'clock.
Yang Jun was not in a hurry to go to bed, but went to the kitchen.
Tomorrow is the day when Ma Juzi and Zhou Miaomiao will hold a banquet. He promised to get the ingredients for Ma Juzi, and he wants to take out the ingredients now.
With a thought, he took out twenty kilograms of pork, ten kilograms of beef, eight kilograms of mutton, vegetables, spinach, carrots, mushrooms and a series of other ingredients.
Then he took out thirty kilograms of Jinci rice, two hundred grass eggs, and six bottles of Wuliangye.
Yang Jun stood in the kitchen, thinking carefully about what ingredients were missing. He didn't go back to his room to rest until nothing was missing.
Early the next morning.
Yang Jun came back from running outside. When he passed by the breakfast shop, he brought back some sesame cakes and fried dough sticks.
Yi Qiushui's stomach ailment hasn't healed yet and she can't eat whole grains.
In addition, Yang Laosi, that little greedy cat, dotes on them very much.
Today is Sunday, and Yang Laosi does not need to go to school. He led Yang Qun and Yang Ling brothers and sisters to run wildly at the door early in the morning.
The banquet was held in the courtyard next door, after all, that was where Ma Juzi and Zhou Miaomiao lived.
Early in the morning, Ma Xiangxiu brought the ingredients.
Yang Anbang and the three of them did not go to work, they all helped at home.
Several women were busy in the kitchen, with Yang Anbang and Ma Juzi helping to choose vegetables.
Yang Jun asked Yang Anguo to go to the courtyard to pick up Wang Yuying and the others.
"Brother, this is the account book Zhou Miaomiao made overnight. Take a look."
Yang Jun moved a stool and played with Zhou Zhiruo in his arms. Yang Anbang came over and handed him a Zhang Bo.
Yang Jun took it and took a look at it, and saw that there were about three hundred accounts recorded in the account book. Each amount was small, some were two kilograms, some were four or five kilograms, and some were seven or eight kilograms, and rarely more than 20 kilograms.
pounds.
Each account has a different date and is recorded separately.
Yang Jun read it and thought it was good.
He didn't expect Zhou Miaomiao to have talent in this area.
Yang Jun was afraid that the more than 2,000 kilograms of grain would attract others' attention, so he asked her to record it separately and collect it in pieces.
"That's right, I'll remember it this way from now on."
Yang Jun returned the account book to him, and then warned him,
"Tomorrow, notify the people in the factory to take away the grain. It's not safe to store so much grain in the store."
"I know, brother, I just wanted to wait for you to see my account books before informing them."
"Say hello to Zhao Hongmei and Zhou Miaomiao and tell them to keep their mouths shut."
"Well, we all know how powerful this is, and no one will tell it."
Yang Anbang put away the account books and put them back in his room.
"A new person will be coming to your store tomorrow. You can welcome him then."
Yang Jun suddenly remembered that tomorrow was the day when Guo Houhou was discharged from the hospital. He had no place to stay in Sijiu City, so he happened to be placed in a grain store first.
A disabled person like him would be criticized if he entered the steel rolling mill at this stall, so he was simply placed here.
"Brother, this person..."
Yang Anbang was shocked and asked quickly.
"This man is quite reliable. He lost an arm because of me."
Yang Jun thought for a while and felt that Guo Houhou was very reliable. At least he would not betray him.
Just like Yang Anbang and others, they all rely on Yang Jun for their livelihood. If Yang Jun fails, he will not be the only one who will lose his job. Secretaries, drivers, brothers, and relatives will all have to step aside.
Therefore, instead of reporting themselves, they will do everything possible to defend themselves.
"Okay, I will arrange for him to live in the backyard when the time comes. It happens that there are many people guarding the grain store."
When Yang Anbang heard that the man had lost his arm because of Yang Jun, he felt that this man was quite reliable, so he felt relieved.
After talking about business, Yang Anbang went to help choose vegetables.
Hosting two banquets would require at least four or five people to work for half a day.
Ma Xiangxiu and the others chatted animatedly, and the yard was filled with their laughter.
Yi Qiushui sat aside, picking garlic in her hands, chatting with them.
Yang Jun was very bored holding Zhou Zhiruo. The child was at an active age and was curious about everything. He hummed and asked Yang Jun to take her out to play.
After a while, I heard the sound of a car parked at the door.
Yang Jun held the child and went out to greet him.
Wang Yuying came with Yang Huai, and even Yang Mei and Liu Zhi came.
Wang Yuying looked at Yang Jun holding someone else's child, her mouth twitched, her lips opened and closed, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she held back.
Yang Mei's mental state is much better, she doesn't have the strong vomiting feeling she had a few days ago, and her face becomes flushed.
As soon as she saw Zhou Zhiruo, Yang Mei took it over sadly.
He hummed: "Baby, you look so handsome."
Yang Jun suddenly felt relaxed.
He sighed in his heart, taking care of children is a physical job, and it is really not something that a man like him can do.
After holding back a cigarette for a long time, he quickly smoked a cigarette to enjoy himself while the child was not in hand.
He did not enter the yard, but squatted at the door smoking a cigarette.
Yang Mei sat on the chair with her child in her arms, took out a paper bag from her pocket, opened it, pinched a piece of hawthorn and stuffed it into Zhou Zhiruo's mouth.
Yang Jun looked at the few hawthorn slices she had left and drove her car around the streets.
When he came back, he was carrying several large packages of oil paper in his hands.
He took out peanuts, melon seeds, twists, and snacks from the paper bag and distributed them to the children.
Then he handed the remaining two large packages to Yang Mei.
"We're almost done with the hawthorns. Take these two bags with you when you go back."
"Yeah, it's better to have a brother. I can't bear to eat the remaining pieces of hawthorn."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yang Mei’s eyes lit up, her smile was like a flower, and she said coquettishly.
"Didn't I tell you that I asked your brother for it when I was short of words? Why are you so reluctant to part with it?" Yang Jun blamed her.
Seeing that Mei Zi couldn't move his hand, he had no choice but to hand the hawthorn slices to Liu Zhi.
"Brother, thank you." Liu Zhi accepted it excitedly.
"I just went to the store and took a look yesterday, and there was nothing for sale at all."
Liu Zhi lamented that it is not easy to make hawthorn slices.
Ma Xiangxiu, who was cutting vegetables at the side, saw Yangmei stuffing hawthorn slices into her mouth, and her eyes widened.
After looking at it for a long time, he hesitated and said: "Sister Meizi, can you give it to me evenly?"
"Mix it well, take it and eat it."
When Yang Jun heard this, he remembered that Ma Xiangxiu was also pregnant. It was a time of great joy. No wonder she saw that Hawthorn couldn't walk.
Liu Zhi quickly handed over a pack of hawthorn slices.
"Take it and eat it. With such a big bag, I won't be able to finish all the plums."
I was so happy for a while that I couldn't finish such a big bag of hawthorn slices.
"Thank you, brother and sister."
Ma Xiangxiu took the hawthorn slice and stuffed one into her mouth.
"My mother said that she is a hot girl with a sour son. Seeing how badly Sister Meizi hurts her, she must be pregnant with a son."
"You are not the same, you are also pregnant with a son." Yang Mei replied with a smile.
Yang Jun curled his lips when he heard this.
Is this a business blowback?
Women's vanity is stronger than men's.
Especially married women, they regard the child in their belly as a treasure more than their family, their husband, and their son, especially the newly pregnant women.
Especially the feudal ideas in rural areas, such as 'sour girls' and 'those with pointed bellies are girls, and those with round bellies are boys'. In fact, these have no scientific basis, but they do not rule out people's beautiful imagination of hope.
Especially in an era when manual labor was the mainstay, boys were always the backbone of the family and shouldered the important task of carrying on the family line.
When the topic of children came up, several women chatted non-stop.
Zhao Hongmei imparted her experience to them as a person who had experienced it, talking about her various reactions during pregnancy, and even used her own child as an example in order to verify a certain folk theory.
Even two grown men, Yang Anguo and Liu Zhi, joined the discussion session.
Yang Jun looked at Wang Yuying's face and seemed unhappy. He was afraid that he would get into trouble if he stayed any longer, so he turned around and went back to his own yard.
"Husband, do you want a child?"
As soon as he entered the courtyard gate, Yi Qiushui followed him in.
She held Yang Jun's arm, looked at him with a smile on her pretty face and watery eyes.
"let it go."
Yang Jun pinched her pink face and comforted her: "Don't be under any psychological pressure. You can't force this kind of thing."
"I'm not feeling any pressure. I'm just worried that you might be."
When Yang Jun heard this, he deliberately made an exaggerated expression, pointed at himself and said,
"You said I'm under pressure? Are you kidding me? I'm a grown man and I'm not as strong as you, a woman, in my ability to withstand stress?"
Yi Qiushui stared into his eyes, as if she wanted to see his true inner thoughts from his eyes.
"It's okay if not. We've only been married for a few months anyway, so we're not in a hurry."
Yi Qiushui pinched the flesh on his cheeks with both hands, rubbed it, and comforted him softly.
"Yes, we are not in a hurry."
Yang Jun saw that no one was there and licked her hard.
The two didn't want to go to the yard next door to eat dog food, so they hid in the study and read.
It wasn't until more than two hours later that Yang Yu came over and called them to eat.
The banquet was laid out in the courtyard and the food was ready.
Even Ma Juzi and Zhou Miaomiao changed into clean clothes.
Although it is a simple ceremony, there are still necessary rituals.
Yang Anguo set off a firecracker at the door, then ran into the house and shouted, "The auspicious time has come."
Yang Jun temporarily acted as the host and hosted the wedding for them.
He first said a few words of blessing, and then said some words of encouragement for each other in future life.
Then, let them bow to each other and declare the ceremony completed.
Everyone applauded and congratulated.
The wedding process was very simple. The two returned to the wine table to receive blessings from everyone.
