People live for the word "love", otherwise life will lose its meaning.
Friendship is really valuable, and family affection makes people feel very warm. As for love, if you grasp it well, it is a good medicine that can make life happier and better. But turning love into hate will slowly make people go to extremes, and then the pain will come.
Own.
All in all, if you treat your friends, relatives, lovers, and colleagues with a broad mind, life will be truly fun.
Yang Jun treats Huang Yani as a kind of friendship between colleagues, or if the relationship between them is a little higher, it is a feeling between friends and colleagues.
There is only friendship between them, absolutely no personal relationship.
Life is very monotonous, and we need a little lubricant from time to time to adjust our lives.
Except for your own family, everyone else is a passer-by in your life.
When nothing happens, just make jokes, tell jokes, and have a good time, and no one will take it seriously.
Today is the weekend again, and it’s time for dinner together once a week.
Everyone gathered in Yang Jun's yard. The men played chess and set up the dragon gate formation, while the women went to the kitchen to help cook.
Whenever this time comes, it is the happiest time for everyone.
Today's meal is not only filling, but also very rich.
There are enough large white noodle steamed buns, and you can eat all kinds of meat and vegetable stews.
Early in the morning, Yang Jun took Yang Liu home, and then played chess with Ma Juzi and the others.
The old rules for playing chess are one dime per game.
Otherwise, no one would play with him.
"Where's Anguo? Why haven't you seen him so early in the morning?"
Yang Jun squatted on a stool, playing chess and asking Ma Juzi.
"I'm looking for a beating, where else can I go?" Ma Juzi said with a playful smile.
"Look for someone to beat you up."
Yang Jun asked casually: "Who else could beat him besides you?"
"That's not necessarily true. I'm not the only one who can beat him."
"What about?" Yang Jun asked.
"Brother, you, for example, beat him up just for fun." Ma Juzi teased.
When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes.
Let’s not talk about whether I can beat him. As an elder brother, if I beat him, he would not dare to fight back.
"Let's get down to business, who wants to beat him up?"
Yang Jun held a chess piece in his hand and knocked on the stone table.
Ma Juzi sighed and said: "Brother, it's not who wants to beat him, it's him who wants to beat him."
"I was beaten up by someone yesterday, why don't I go looking for someone to take revenge today?"
"If you kid keeps showing off, believe it or not, I will beat you up."
Yang Jun was so dissatisfied with Lao Gao that he suddenly became impatient.
"Don't mention it, brother, can't I say it?"
Ma Juzi chuckled and said, "Besides Sun Zhaodi, who else do you think can beat him?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately understood.
Yang Anguo, a bastard, is neither stupid nor stupid, but sometimes his brain can't turn around.
I always feel that Tian is the boss and he is the second child, and they always want to be first in everything.
He always felt that if he hadn't been sent to the arsenal by Yang Jun that day, the male soldiers might not have lost.
Especially when he heard that Sun Zhaodi single-handedly defeated an entire male army and won relatively easily, he was unconvinced at that time.
For so many days, I always wanted to find an opportunity to spar with Sun Zhaodi. Finally yesterday afternoon, Corey held a small-scale fighting competition, and he sparred with Sun Zhaodi at that time.
As a result, everyone knows it.
No, early in the morning, I went to seek revenge on others again.
"Sun Zhaodi beat up Yang Anguo, and you just watched," Yang Jun asked with narrowed eyes.
"if not"
Ma Juzi spread his hands and said, "Is it possible that I can send her over and give her a beating?"
"Hey, I've never seen you so humble."
"Hehe, a good man doesn't suffer immediate losses. I still know how much I weigh." Ma Juzi said with a smile.
"You don't want to see who is more powerful between you and Sun Zhaodi?" Yang Jun continued to ask.
He just wanted to know how terrifying Sun Zhaodi was, and what kind of existence Yang Anguo and Ma Juzi were in front of her.
"Brother, what do you mean I was beaten, are you happy?"
Ma Juzi was very depressed. Why did Yang Jun honestly instigate him to compete with Sun Zhaodi?
Yang Jun rolled his eyes and said, "Tell me how badly Anguo was beaten. It makes me happy."
Yang Anbang, who was watching chess next to him, was twitching in shame. When he heard that his brother had been beaten, he felt bad.
Let's not talk about it for now. Instead of helping, Yang Jun and Ma Juzi are just waiting to laugh. Do you think this is appropriate?
However, he doesn't work in a factory, so there are some things he can't comment on.
"Brother, let me tell you, Anguo was beaten badly this time."
When he mentioned that Yang An was beaten, Ma Juzi suddenly became energetic and said excitedly,
"Anguo didn't even survive a single round at his hands. If he hadn't let him go, he might not even be able to take a punch."
"Come on, come on, let's talk about how badly we were beaten." Yang Jun suddenly became interested and even stopped playing chess, urging Ma Juzi to tell him about the process of the competition.
Yang Anbang saw the two of them gloating about their misfortune, not to mention how upset he was.
Frowning, he thought to himself: Is this good? Do you have the heart to watch Anguo being beaten like this?
"Sun Zhaodi stood still and even asked him to kick him three times. Anguo tried his best and couldn't move him at all. Sun Zhaodi said that the competition should end here, but Anguo was not happy and continued to kick him."
"Brother, think about it, the Clay Bodhisattva still has a third part of the earth nature. Sun Zhaodi fell out at that time, ha! With one slap, Anguo was slapped in the face."
Ma Juzi spoke vividly and even stood up to describe the scene of their competition.
When Yang Jun heard this, he realized that it was indeed the case.
He knew Sun Zhaodi. This girl had a pure nature and would never strike first. If she wasn't offended, she would never fight back.
And she also knew Yang Anguo very well. He was just a loser who didn't know how to turn around.
If it had been left to others, I wouldn't have been able to find my way back today.
Don’t you have any idea in your mind?
Who gave you the confidence to seek revenge from others?
"Okay, let's go take a look quickly."
Yang Jun patted his butt and walked out. As he walked, he said: "Don't be beaten until you can't get up. We have to make a living, right?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Yes, yes, if it doesn't work, take me to the hospital."
Ma Juzi followed him with a smile.
The corner of Yang Anbang's mouth twitched. When he saw Yang Jun and the others left, he opened and closed his lips several times, and finally stamped his foot bitterly.
"Wait for me."
The group of three quickly drove to the steel rolling mill.
Several people came directly to the training factory.
As soon as I arrived at the training ground, I saw many people gathered there.
Several people stopped their cars and walked over immediately.
In the middle of the field, stood Sun Zhaodi, and at her feet lay Yang Anguo.
At this moment, Yang Anguo was lying on the ground with a face of pain, struggling to get up.
"Chief Yang, get up quickly."
"Chief Yang, come on."
People around him were cheering for him.
Some of these people are from the security department, and some are ordinary employees, but most of them are employees in the living area and their family members.
On the ground next to it, there is a cardboard box, which is scattered with money and food stamps. Some are 10 cents, 50 cents, 20 cents, and some are one yuan, two yuan, five yuan and ten yuan.
There are also many Yuan bills, there are five or six ten Yuan bills alone.
The names of two people were written on the carton, Sun Zhaodi and Yang Anguo.
However, the amount of money attached to Yang Anguo's name was obviously more than that of Sun Zhaodi's.
Most of those who cheered for Yang Anguo were those who bet on him to win.
At this time, Yang Jun saw a familiar person yelling.
"Zhaodi, good job, now we are rich, haha!"
Ma Wumei stood by the carton and kept waving her hands to let Sun Zhaodi see how much money she had won.
"hey-hey!"
Sun Zhaodi crossed her arms and stood there with a silly smile.
His eyes were filled with excitement, as if the money and food stamps were waving to him.
"Yang Anguo, don't be a coward. If you lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, I can only declare you lose."
Ma Wumei squatted in front of Yang Anguo and joked.
Yang Anguo was lying on the ground, feeling miserable.
In fact, there was nothing wrong with him. He just didn't want to admit defeat. At the very least, he wanted to let those who bet on him understand that he had tried his best.
"ten."
"Nine."
"eight."
Ma Wumei started counting down, she shouted loudly while walking towards the gaming table.
"six."
"..."
"one."
"Yang Anguo, you lose."
Ma Wumei directly picked up the cardboard box and put all the money into her pocket.
"Haha, Zhaodi, we are rich. Let's go to a restaurant later."
"Hey, thank you, chief."
Sun Zhaodi clapped her hands, grabbed Yang Anguo's collar, pulled him up from the ground, and apologized to him.
"Chief Yang, I'm sorry."
Yang Anguo's face turned red. The girl not only helped him up, but also apologized to him.
If you continue to pretend now, it will look too ungraceful.
He waved his hands and said, "It doesn't matter. Let's have a fist and kick competition. Don't worry about winning or losing."
At this time, Ma Wumei came over, patted Yang Anguo on the shoulder and said,
"Yang Anguo, thank you."
After saying that, he patted his bulging satchel.
At this moment, Ma Wumei felt very happy. From this gamble, she got at least more than 100 yuan and dozens of kilograms of food stamps.
She was not going to keep the money and food stamps, but would give them all to Sun Zhaodi.
Sun Zhaodi needs this money more than she does. Ma Wumei also knows her family situation, and she usually helps Sun Zhaodi a lot.
Besides, the money and tickets were not that important to her. What was important was that the awesome Yang Anguo was stepped on by her.
"Chief Yang, you are so disappointing. My living expenses for the past half month are gone."
"Chief Yang, thanks to everyone's trust in you, you can't even handle a girl."
"Hey, I don't know how to explain it to my wife when I get back. I only have five dollars."
There were comments from the crowd.
Those who had placed their bets on Yang Anguo were now taking their anger out on him, especially those who had made larger bets and wanted to go up and beat him up.
Yang Anguo's face turned red and he didn't say anything. At this moment, he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
