Yang Jun thought of cooking a meal for Yi Qiushui and sent it over, so he immediately picked up the phone.
ten minutes later.
"Hey, who's looking for me?" Sha Zhu's impatient voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Brother Zhuzi, it's me, Junzi, helping me cook two dishes tomorrow."
"I said, Junzi, you, the leader, are you starting to order people around when you are sitting in an office? I thought there was something urgent. I have been tired from this journey."
A breathless voice came from the other end of the phone, complaining,
"Why don't you come here to cook for me? Can't you tell me when you get home in the evening? I have to make a trip. Do you think everyone else is like you, a leader who has nothing to do all day long?"
Yang Jun smiled and said: "Isn't this an appointment with you in advance? Who is my brother Zhuzhu? Go and ask around in Sijiucheng. Heir to the Tan family's cuisine, I want to try your cooking, but I don't have to make an appointment in advance?"
"That's why, I am one of the best chefs in the city. If you don't make a reservation two days in advance, you don't want to try my cooking."
When Shazhu heard this, he immediately became arrogant.
Silly Zhu is a docile donkey who likes others to praise him for his good craftsmanship. As long as he smoothes his hair smoothly, everything can be easily discussed.
"Okay, that's it, it's settled. I'll send you the ingredients tomorrow morning."
"Okay!"
After hanging up the phone, Yang Jun thought about the scene of meeting Yi Qiushui tomorrow, how to start, how to proceed step by step, how to be fascinating...
The first few meetings are very important. Whether the relationship between two people can progress further depends on the other person's impression of you in the past few times.
Yang Jun thought that the first meeting was perfect, even mixed with the romance that was missing in this primitive era.
From the first meeting, Yang Jun could tell that Yi Qiushui had a special attachment to classical literature, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as crazy. Fortunately, he also had some knowledge of classical literature, and the two of them could talk.
Got it.
What Yang Jun admires most about her is her body, which is as light as a lotus and sometimes exudes a strong aroma of books. From her, she can see the rare intellectual beauty of a woman.
afternoon.
Yang Jun went to the small conference room on the third floor for a meeting.
In the past few days a few years ago, meetings were held almost every day. The content of each meeting was nothing more than production safety, discipline and public security, and asking colleagues from the security department to cooperate with the local security department in managing street security issues.
During this period, Deputy Director Li also asked about the procurement tasks. Yang Jun did not tell him that everything was purchased properly, but only that the tasks could be completed on time.
He didn't want Li Huaide to think that completing this mission was easy, otherwise he would be in a lot of trouble in the future.
The whole afternoon was basically spent in the conference room.
It wasn't until the end of get off work bell rang that Deputy Director Li announced the adjournment of the meeting.
Yang Jun went back to the office to tidy up, and then rode home with Yang Mei.
Since buying a bicycle, he has become more and more inseparable from it. Whether commuting to get off work or doing other things, he cannot do without it for a moment.
I originally bought it for Yangmei, but since I bought it, I have been occupying it, and I feel a little sorry.
He decided to buy another bicycle.
He is not short of money, but what he is short of is bicycle tickets.
I'll go to the pigeon market tomorrow.
The next day, it was dark.
Yang Jun wrapped his coat and walked out of the courtyard, jogging all the way to the Imperial Academy Pigeon Market, the only place where bicycle tickets were available.
I walked around and asked several ticket sellers, but they didn't find any bicycle tickets, but they did have watch tickets. Yang Jun didn't choose them. As long as he encountered the "four major" tickets, he would not let them go, no matter how much they cost.
Take it.
Yang Jun then walked around a crowded place and suddenly found a group of people in front of him, seemingly quarreling.
Yang Jun squeezed over and found out that a group of people were bidding for bicycle tickets.
"I'll pay you 240 yuan," a middle-aged man quoted.
"Are you kidding? 240 is a fair price. I'll pay 245 yuan." A stocky man said with disdain.
"How dare you say five yuan? I'll pay 250." Another bidder quoted.
The man with the bicycle ticket was surrounded by everyone, and his face was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear as he watched everyone compete to bid.
This young man's cousin works in a bicycle factory and gives out a bicycle ticket every year as a year-end benefit. The cousin contacted him and asked him to help sell bicycle tickets.
You should know that every employee working in the bicycle factory can be issued a bicycle ticket, but they couldn't sell it at a good price in their city, so they found him in Sijiu City to help sell bicycle tickets.
His cousin promised him that he would only need 180 yuan, and the rest would be his.
Seeing the price rising all the way, approaching 260 yuan, how could he not be happy? In addition to his cousin's 180 yuan, he could still win 80 yuan, which was enough for his three months' salary. This was much more comfortable than working.
"500 yuan."
Suddenly a loud voice sounded from the crowd.
Yang Jun squeezed into the crowd, then glanced at the surrounding crowd: "Who else wants to increase the fare? If not, this bicycle ticket is mine."
After waiting for ten minutes, and seeing that no one wanted to increase the fare, Yang Jun took out 500 yuan, slapped it directly into the young man's hand, took the bicycle ticket and left.
"This kid is crazy. Five hundred yuan is enough to buy two big items."
"Who says it's not the case? Who would be willing to use a year's salary to buy a bicycle ticket if they don't encounter difficulties?"
"These days, it's ridiculous for a woman to ask for a dowry, and it's easy to get only four big items. If you don't have one, why don't you get married?"
Yang Jun ignored everyone's comments and turned around and left the pigeon market.
He decided to go back later today, first went to the state-owned shopping mall to buy a bicycle, and then went to the vegetable market to buy ingredients.
This was the first time for him and Yi Qiushui to have dinner, so they naturally had to prepare carefully.
Seeing that it was still early, Yang Jun found a breakfast shop, dealt with it casually, and then went out for a walk.
The state-owned shopping mall went to work at eight o'clock, and there was still an hour before opening, so Yang Jun wandered aimlessly along the river.
At this time, the river had long been frozen, with a thick layer of ice exuding mist. People who had gotten up early for morning exercises were jogging on the shore, and some idle old men were squatting by the water with a fishing rod.
The ice cave was meant to be smashed. Several old men squatted on the shore, staring at the ice cave.
Fishing is a hobby, but mostly out of helplessness.
A big fish costs 280 cents a pound, a small fish costs 20 cents. If you are lucky, you can get five or six catties a day. If you find a canteen to sell it, you can make a few bucks. The income you get is higher than an adult's daily salary.
Didn't you see that the third uncle goes fishing whenever he has free time?
Fishing is a big event, and the third uncle Yan Bugui refused the family's request. Why did Yu Li and her aunt want to visit Sijiucheng? Why did Yan Jiefang go to the countryside to trade for sweet potatoes, and why did Yan Jiedi want to participate in the sports meeting.
None of this is important. Not only can they not make a penny by riding bicycles, but they also cause damage to the bicycles. But it is different for his third uncle. Fishing is the top priority of his Lao Yan family. When it comes to fishing, you didn’t look at it.
Does Auntie support Lao Yan unconditionally?
Yang Jun squatted silently on the shore and watched for a while. Several fishing rods did not move. Maybe it was because of the cold weather, or maybe it was because they were reluctant to spread fish food to make a nest. Half an hour later, not a single fish hair was found.
Didn't see it.
Just as Yang Jun was about to leave, an old man suddenly shouted. He suddenly lifted his pole, and a fish weighing three or four kilograms jumped out of the water.
The old man took off the fish and put it into the bucket he brought. The uncles next to him looked envious. This old man stepped on candy chicken shit when he went out. How can he be so lucky?
