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Chapter 366: Working at the crematorium, responsible for burning the boiler

Yi Qiushui left with the medical team.

Yang Jun felt empty in his heart, as if he had suddenly lost something he loved, and his heart ached with pain.

I didn't feel like working all morning.

He called Jiang Haitao and dumped all the work on him.

Jiang Haitao is a qualified secretary with very strong working ability. Yang Jun is relieved to leave the work to him and me.

In less than an hour, Jiang Haitao brought the processed documents over to him for review.

After looking at the documents Jiang Haitao had processed, Yang Jun was very satisfied. He directly signed his name on the original processing suggestions without adding or deleting them.

It's good to have a secretary, you don't have to worry about anything.

No wonder many people work as secretaries when they have something to do, and when they have nothing to do...

Yang Jun braked suddenly, looked at Jiang Haitao's tall and thick figure, and decisively shook the strange thoughts out of his head.

On this day, Yang Jun was in a state of confusion and had no interest in anything.

After finally getting through to get off work, he didn't want to stay for a moment and just locked the door and got off work.

"Brother, please feel sorry for yourself today and take my special car."

As soon as he got downstairs, he saw Yang Anguo patting the seat track of the 26-bar bicycle with a smile on his face.

Ma Juzi followed Yi Qiushui to the countryside, and the task of picking up Yang Jun naturally fell on Yang Anguo.

Looking at the bare back seat, Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

Yang Anguo is just not as sharp as Ma Juzi.

If this were the case, Ma Juzi would definitely tie a cotton cushion to the back seat.

Yang Jun touched his butt with some distress. It seemed that his butt was going to be tortured today.

"You kid, take it easy later."

"Don't worry, I'll let you enjoy the experience of two wheels later."

Yang Jun was startled and suddenly felt a chill.

The two of them were talking too reservedly, and if someone heard them carefully, they might be misunderstood.

As soon as he got in the car, Yang Jun regretted it.

Not to mention my buttocks and diaphragm, my legs were also very uncomfortable.

I shouldn't have bought a 26-bar bicycle in the first place. The frame was too short, and my legs couldn't be straightened, and I felt uncomfortable curling up.

Straighten your legs, please wear shoes.

Just curl up, it's a waste of your legs.

Between straightening and curling up, Yang Jun chose...

From the moment he got in the car, it was no longer a choice for him.

In short, it doesn't mean stretching out, nor does curling up.

Not to mention the discomfort, two big men weighing nearly 400 pounds were riding a women's bicycle on the street, attracting countless people to watch. The scene was quite eye-catching.

"Brother, I'm tired, can you take me for a while?"

After riding for about ten minutes, Yang Anguo said breathlessly.

"I won't enjoy this fun anymore, it's up to you to do it."

Seeing that Yang Anguo was covered in sweat, Yang Jun trembled.

This kind of physical work is very inconsistent with my temperament, but it is very suitable for Yang Anguo, who is rich and powerful.

Yang Anguo sighed after hearing this, hunched over and continued riding his bicycle.

With his size, it would be very difficult to ride alone. If you bring someone else with you, you can imagine how difficult it would be.

"Brother, why don't we walk home."

Yang Anguo shook his sweat-soaked clothes and begged.

"no."



"Brother, how about you just take me with you for five minutes?"



"How about taking me a hundred meters?"



No matter what request Yang Anguo made, Yang Jun just didn't agree.

He knew how tiring it was to lead people on a bicycle. He was as tired as a dog and was covered in stinky sweat.

Yi Qiushui was not at home, so he didn't even have time to take a shower.

At this time, Yang Anguo was as tired as a dog except that his tongue was not hanging out.

The speed of a bicycle is no different from that of a turtle.

The front of the car swayed left and right, making a figure 8 while riding.

"Anguo, did you say the mall is closed now?" Yang Jun asked with a smile.

"Brother, can you stop making me guess? If you have anything to say, just say it."

Yang Anguo grimaced.

At this moment, he was so tired that he didn't even want to think.

Yang Jun said quietly: "What I want to say is, if you don't get off work, I will buy you a 28-inch bicycle."

"Brother, are you telling the truth?"

When Yang Anguo heard this, he immediately said excitedly,

"Are you going to buy me a bicycle if I arrive at the mall before get off work?"

"If I remember correctly, the mall closes at half past six."

Yang Jun looked at his watch and said: "There are still sixteen minutes left, you have to hurry up."

"Brother, sit tight."

When Yang Anguo heard this, he felt as if he had been given chicken blood, and his whole body was filled with strength.

The car accelerated suddenly and almost threw Yang Jun away.

Yang Anguo lifted his butt off the car seat, stood on the pedals with his legs, and flew forward like an arrow from a string.

He has long wanted to change to a 28-inch big bumper car, but he has been reluctant to change it due to lack of money.

At this moment, it was rare that Yang Jun was in a good mood. He had to get there before the mall got off work, otherwise the store would be gone after he passed this village.

From now on, if I think about encountering such a beautiful thing again, I don’t know that it will be the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse.

Yang Anguo was like a tireless calf, staring at the bicycle quickly, and finally arrived at the mall at half past six.

"Comrade, wait a minute, I want to buy a bicycle."

As soon as he arrived, Yang Anguo ran over without having time to fix the car.

"Young man, take a look at what time it is. Come back tomorrow."

The bicycle seller was a lady in her forties. Perhaps because she was in a hurry to go home, she packed up her things and pushed people out impatiently.

"Sister, please, please, it won't take long if it takes you a while."

Yang Anguo held her arm tightly and refused to let her go.

"Young man, it's not that I won't help you. Even if I'm willing to stay, the people who issue the invoices, collect the money, and make the stamps are all off work. You'd better come back tomorrow."

When the person was explaining, he pointed to a little girl who was walking out and said, "See, that's the cashier."

When Yang Anguo saw this, he rushed to the girl anxiously.

"Comrade, could you please leave a few minutes later? I want to buy a bicycle."

The girl was startled by Yang Anguo who suddenly appeared, and she immediately became unhappy.

"Comrade, can't you buy it tomorrow? If it's one day too late, could it be that your girlfriend won't marry you?"

They often encounter this situation. If the man doesn't buy a bicycle, the woman will break up.

They had seen this situation so many times that they thought that Yang Anguo, like those others, was forced by his girlfriend to buy a bicycle.

When Yang Anguo heard this, his eyes rolled.

He said with a bitter look on his face: "Comrade, you are right. If I don't see the bicycle tonight, my girlfriend will really break up with me."

"Please be kind, you can't let a beautiful marriage be ruined in front of you, can you?"

When Yang Anguo spoke, he used his sleeve to wipe the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes.

When the girl saw this, she immediately softened her heart.

She was the last person to see such a thing, and her sympathy suddenly surged out like a tide.

"Okay, you big man is crying and crying, so I'll do this for you."

The little girl put her bag in place and came to the woman in her forties.

"Sister Hua, he looks so pitiful, let's help him."

The flower girl hesitated for a moment and said reluctantly: "Okay, just for Xiaoman's sake, help him this time."

"Thank you very much."

Yang Anguo clasped his hands together and kept thanking him.

Yang Jun, who was standing aside, watched the whole process.

I couldn't help but be stunned by Yang Anguo's amazing move.

When did this guy have such a bright mind that he could even think of such an excuse?

"Young man, which bike do you want?"

Sister Hua pointed to the seven or eight bicycles parked behind her.

Some of these bicycles are Phoenix brand, Long March brand, Forever, Feige...

No matter which brand of bicycle it is, it is divided into 28 bars and 26 bars.

"I want that Phoenix 28 big bumper."

Yang Anguo didn't choose, and pointed directly at the bicycle parked next to the lane.

The quality of Phoenix bicycles was very good, and he had already verified it, so he chose that bicycle without hesitation.

"No more picking and choosing? Does your girlfriend want a Phoenix brand bicycle?" Sister Hua reminded.

Even Xiao Man next to him said with a worried look on his face: "Comrade, please remember, we won't be able to exchange him at that time."

"That's right, that's the one. My girlfriend brought it to me personally. I can't remember it wrong."

Yang Anguo pretended to be sad and stroked the bicycle.

"Okay, sister will open an order for you right away."

Sister Hua didn't say anything, she just took out the receipt from the counter and opened it with a few strokes.

It didn't even pass through Yang Anguo's hands, and was handed directly to the girl named Xiaoman.

"Two hundred and twenty-five dollars."

When Yang Jun heard this, he didn't waste any time. He took out the money and bicycle ticket from his pocket and handed them over.

The money and tickets were taken out of the space just now while Yang Anguo and the others were talking.

The Phoenix brand 28 big kong is dozens of yuan more expensive than the 26 big kong.

He remembered that when he first bought the two-six beams, it was only 185 yuan. He did not expect that the extra beam would cost dozens of yuan more.

However, it's all worth it.

This beam can not only seat people, but also carry cargo. More importantly, it can straighten long legs, so you don’t have to be so tired.

"Comrade, help me get another watch."

After paying the money, Yang Jun walked to the counter, pointed to the 'Chun Lei' stainless steel watch in the glass cabinet and said.

"Is this the piece?"

Sister Hua put her hand into the counter and pointed at the watch.

"Yes, this is it."

"One hundred and twenty-five dollars."

Sister Hua took out the watch, carefully placed it on the counter, and casually quoted the price.

"Let's issue a ticket."

Yang Jun did not negotiate the price and directly took out the money and tickets (bargaining was useless).

After giving Yang Anguo a bicycle, he naturally couldn't favor one thing over another. He planned to give this watch to Ma Juzi.

As his own driver, Ma Juzi would have had a hard time keeping track of the time without a watch.

"Young man, what do you do for a living? Do you have a partner?"

Sister Hua handed him the opened receipt and asked with a smile.

She has seen people buying bicycles and watches, but this is the first time she has seen these two big items together.

Seeing that Yang Jun paid without batting an eyelid, and seeing that he was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, I suddenly had some thoughts.

Yang Jun took the ticket, turned around to pay the ticket, and replied quietly,

"I work in a crematorium and am responsible for burning the boiler."

When Sister Hua and Xiao Man heard this, their expressions changed.

He was stammering when he spoke: "It's... quite good. It won't be blown by the wind or wet by the rain."

Where is the crematorium?

Although it is an iron rice bowl, no one wants to marry someone there.

Everyone thinks that place is unlucky, especially those who burn boilers. When I think about it, I feel sick.

I always feel that there is no difference between a boiler burner and an executioner.

After Sister Hua finished speaking, no one mentioned it again.

All the little thoughts I had just had suddenly disappeared.

After paying the money and ticket.

Sister Hua stamped the receipt as "accepted" and handed the invoice to Yang An'a National Road.

"Young man, I'm sure you won't have time to smash the stamp today. You can take the invoice to the police station tomorrow to sign up."

"Thank you, eldest sister. There's no rush to get the card. I'll go there when I have time."

Yang Anguo put the receipt into his pocket with a smile and kept expressing his gratitude.

There was no rush to get the license plate, as long as he got the bike, he had nothing to worry about.

While they were chatting, Yang Jun got the receipt for the watch back and the 'Chun Lei' stainless steel watch.

In this era, there is no such thing as packaging.

There is no box for you to put the watch in, so Yang Jun just put the watch into his trouser pocket.

"Brother, how are you? Are you cool or not?"

Yang Anguo had already taken the bicycle out of the counter, squatted on the ground, and caressed every part of the bicycle with a loving look on his face.

"Well, it would be better if there was another seat on the beam."

Yang Jun raised the corner of his mouth, turned around and walked out, saying quietly,

"If your son sits in the front and Xiangxiu sits in the back, it will be even more popular."

Yang Anguo: "..."

Seeing the unkind looks in Sister Hua and Xiaoman's eyes, Yang Anguo trembled all over and ran away with his bicycle on his shoulders.

"Brother, you killed me."




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