When old comrades meet again, they pinch each other as soon as they meet.
Even the nicknames from many years ago were called out.
Li Tiezhu is a person who accepts death and always likes to quarrel with others, so he is nicknamed "Li Gangtou". Yang Jun is always looking for trouble, and when he thinks about it, he goes crazy and gets nicknamed "Sheep Horn Feng".
Yang Jun: "Li Gangtou, you are doing well."
Li Tiezhu: "Yang Jiaofeng, you're not bad either."
The corner of Yang Jun's mouth twitched: "Tsk, tsk, I can't compare to you. You changed your career two years earlier than me, and now you are doing better than me."
Li Tiezhu pointed to the sky: "That's right. Don't look at who I am, Li Tiezhu. There is someone above us."
Yang Jun knew that this guy had a strong backing. He once heard him mention that this person was his uncle. If someone had such a strong backing, their promotion would be like a rocket.
The two of them exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then Yang Jun took off his rubber shoes that were wet with snow and baked them by the stove regardless of his image. He looked towards Li Gangtou's desk from the corner of his eyes.
"You can do it, kid. You've already learned Chinese."
Without saying a word, Yang Jun went to grab it with bare feet.
"Oh, look at your potential. You are now a department-level cadre. Why do you act like you have never seen the world?"
Li Tiezhu stood up and returned to his desk to sit down, then bent down and took out two pieces of Chinese from the cabinet below and handed them over.
"I got it from my uncle. I don't have much left, so save some."
Yang Jun looked at the red Chinese cigarette, which had the words "Internal Special Supply" printed on it, and knew that this cigarette was difficult to handle.
Even in shopping malls, a pack of ordinary Chinese cigarettes costs 7.50 yuan, and two cigarettes cost 150 yuan. This guy Li Tiezhu doesn't blink an eye and gives them away as soon as he asks.
Li Jun felt a pain in his body.
Tsk tsk, this guy is pretty good.
"Li Gangtou, are you so generous? Brother, please do me a favor."
Yang Jun took a puff of cigarette, slowly exhaled the smoke, and asked with squinted eyes.
Li Tiezhu glared and gave him an eyeball: "If you have something to say, just say it, if you have something to say, just fart."
"Borrow food." Yang Jun raised his hand and gestured to him with the sign of seven.
"Seventy thousand?" Li Tiezhu's face changed slightly.
Yang Jun nodded.
Li Tiezhu took a long puff of cigarette, lowered his head and thought for a while.
"no problem."
"However, I can only adjust 40,000 kilograms here, and I have to find help for the rest."
"Okay, just collect it before the end of the year and send it to me."
Yang Jun was not polite either.
He and Li Tiezhu have been friends for more than ten years. They can be said to be life-and-death buddies. They will never refuse to help if they can, and don't ask for help if they can't.
"Hey, I pulled this for you, do you need me to deliver it to you?"
"I don't want you to run in vain, I'll add 2 cents for shipping."
"That's pretty much it." Li Tiezhu rolled his eyes.
The two then chatted for another half hour, from joining the army to working together, chatting about mountains and rivers all over the world. Seeing that the big deal was agreed, Yang Jun didn't stay for a long time. After all, Li Tiezhu was also very busy, so he took it out from the stove.
He put the dried shoes on and said,
"I'm back. I'll go home to visit my sister-in-law and nephew another day."
Li Tiezhu rolled his eyes: "Sister-in-law is a hammer. I still don't know how to write these two words."
Yang Jun was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly pointed at Li Tiezhu and laughed: "Haha, Li Bangtou."
Li Tiezhu suddenly became furious, jumped up and cursed,
"What a bastard, don't tell me you're married?"
Yang Jun put on his shoes, stood up, took a newspaper from his desk, clamped the two Chinese cigarette packets in the creaking nest, and then said with a confident look,
"Li Gangtou, let's make a bet to see who gets married first?"
"Just bet, I'm afraid you won't succeed. Whoever loses will prepare an extra thousand yuan for his share."
"make a deal!"
The two raised their hands and high-fived to make a covenant.
"Li Gangtou, you will definitely lose."
"It's your uncle's fault, you're definitely going to lose."
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After Yang Jun came out of the grain station, he did not return to the factory.
He first bought four cans of baby milk powder at a supply and marketing cooperative at a price of 12 yuan per can, then took out a strip of Chinese cigarettes from the space (the other one was kept for copying), bought a few kilograms of apples, packed them in a net bag, and put them on the
Inside the bicycle frame, ride straight towards Dongzhimen.
Last night, he invited guests to dinner. In front of the second uncle and the third uncle, he vowed to be incompatible with Yi Zhonghai. This was not a joke. Ever since he knew that Yi Zhonghai deliberately suppressed Yang Mei, he was determined to teach him a lesson.
Yi Zhonghai.
He could let Jia Zhang be unreasonable, but he would never forgive Yi Zhonghai.
In the final analysis, Mrs. Jia Zhang is just greedy for cheap and cheap-tongued. She is not too bad in nature. Considering that she is a woman, an orphan and a widowed mother, she doesn't have to be the same as her.
But Yi Zhonghai is different. As the eldest man and elder in the courtyard, you not only fail to support and protect the juniors, but you suppress them again and again.
As the saying goes: Blocking someone's money is like killing your parents.
Suppressing Yang Mei and preventing her from becoming a regular employee is a disguised form of blocking people's money. This is not as simple as retaliation. This kind of person has a bad nature in his bones and is born not to see others being better than him. People like him like to be superior.
Look at you kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.
Since we want to break up with Yi Zhonghai, we naturally have to do something.
Only the support from the second uncle and the third uncle was not enough, so now I just went to his Aunt Wang's house with my things.
"Junzi, just look at it, why are you still bringing things with you?" Aunt Wang looked angry, blaming Yang Jun for spending money indiscriminately.
"Junzi, let's go away today. Let's have a few drinks with Uncle Li." Uncle Li took his hand and dragged him into the house, as if he was afraid that he would leave.
Uncle Li's name is Li Zhong, Wang Xuemei's husband, he is the top leader in the company, a senior cadre, and he is the most respected person in the company.
In their early years, Li Zhong and Wang Xuemei both devoted themselves to the entertainment industry and worked hard all their lives to reach their current status. Now they have a successful career and a harmonious family. It can be said that their lives are complete and they have no regrets.
"Uncle Li, Aunt Wang, please don't be so polite. I've been back for so many days and haven't come to see you two. It's already very rude."
"What's wrong with you? You're out of sight, aren't you?" Li Zhong patted Yang Jun on the shoulder and said.
Wang Yuying and Wang Xuemei grew up together since childhood. Their relationship can be described as ferromagnetic. After the two had their own families, their relationship remained the same as before. Yang Gui and Li Zhong naturally knew each other. Li Zhong did not look down on Yang Gui.
He was a worker and often called him brother-in-law and exchanged glasses of wine with him.
Yang Jun treated Wang Xuemei and Li Zhong as his biological parents, and there was no need to pretend to be polite in front of them. He found a seat by himself, picked up the cigarette Li Zhong placed on the table and started smoking.
"Brother Jianguo is not at home today?"
Seeing that Li Jianguo was not at home, Yang Jun asked casually.
"You, Brother Jianguo, are busy at the office. I heard that I have to stay overnight again tonight, hey." Aunt Wang poured a glass of water for Yang Jun and sighed.
"Huh, I'm not a big official, but I'm busier than the top leader like me. I need to call him quickly and tell him to go home right away."
Li Zhong became very angry when he mentioned his son. He was so busy all day long that he never touched the ground. From the time his grandson was born to now, he has been at home for a total of three days without a trace.
