Although, Chen Shanhe's private purchase of grain was not visible to the public.
However, after all, he represents a military factory. Even if it were Yang Jun, he would not dare to blackmail his money.
"Is that person from Sijiucheng?" Yang Jun asked.
"He's a local. I've investigated him and everyone calls him Mr. Wang," Chen Shanhe said.
"Young Master Wang?"
Yang Jun screamed, and then he laughed.
No wonder Chen Shanhe was so depressed. When he met Wang Guozheng, besides admitting that he was unlucky, there was really nothing he could do against him.
He has a tough background, let alone Chen Shanhe, even if someone ten times more powerful than him goes there, he will still be defeated.
Uncle Wang, who is that? He stomped his feet and the whole Sijiu City trembled.
"Brother Yang, it seems that you know this Young Master Wang?"
Chen Shanhe saw this and asked hurriedly.
"Haha, not only do we know each other, the supplies in his hands were taken from me."
Yang Jun smiled, and then asked: "Brother Chen, you are short of supplies, just tell me, why are you willing to go far away? Can you see if nothing happens?"
Chen Shanhe's face turned red when Yang Jun said it, and he smiled bitterly,
"You have already helped my brother so much, why should I bother you again?"
Think about it, Yang Jun sends supplies to the arsenal almost every month. These supplies add up to a lot. If he asks for them again, no one will be embarrassed.
"Okay, Brother Chen, I'll take care of this matter on my younger brother. I'll definitely get the one hundred thousand yuan back for you."
"Really...really, thank you so much, Brother Yang."
When Chen Shanhe heard this, he was so excited that he could not speak.
You know, one hundred thousand yuan is not a small amount. If the matter is resolved smoothly, he will return the money secretly and pretend that nothing happened. If the money is not returned, he will be in big trouble.
"Brother Yang, don't worry. I will keep this favor in mind. I will add 30% to your factory's orders next year. What do you think?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately became happy.
He was worried about the factory's overcapacity, but he didn't expect that he was dozing off.
"Brother Chen, do I take your words seriously?"
"It's necessary. As long as I am in the position of factory director for one day, the orders of your steel rolling mill will only increase a lot." Chen Shanhe said.
"Okay, after dinner, I'll go ask for money for you."
Then, the two began to eat mutton steamed buns.
After Yang Jun agreed, Chen Shanhe's appetite became much better.
After finishing the meal, Chen Shanhe sent Yang Jun back to the factory.
"Brother Yang, you really don't need your brother to accompany you?" Chen Shanhe asked.
"Brother Chen, you must not go, otherwise it will be self-defeating."
"Okay, then I'll find a guest house to stay and wait for good news."
"Hey, the guest house in our factory has not been built yet, otherwise I would invite you to our guest house."
Chen Shanhe waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care about this.
"It's just a place to sleep, I can sleep anywhere."
…
After returning to the factory.
As soon as he entered the door, Yang Jun called Wang Guozheng.
"Brother Wang, are you free tonight? I want to try your food."
"Hey, brother Junzi, this is the first time you've offered to come to our house. Do you need my brother for something?"
"Hey, you guessed it right. I really need your help with something. Let's meet in the evening to discuss the details."
"Okay, see you at the same place tonight..."
There were whispers on the other end of the phone, and then Wang Guoguo was heard saying anxiously,
"Brother Junzi, don't hang up yet, Yue Min asked you to bring two bottles of good wine over tonight."
Yang Jun was stunned when he heard this.
Then he laughed.
"Okay, I will never forget this."
After hanging up the phone, Yang Jun took out two bottles of medicinal wine from the space.
Not to mention, Sister Cai’s ancestral medicinal wine is very effective and has received good reviews, especially in the eyes of the people in the military compound. It has a good reputation.
Zhong Yuemin, a person who was declared inhumane by medical science, could still blossom with dead trees and regain a new lease of life. I heard that this guy’s wife was pregnant. In order to celebrate this, his father Zhong Shanyue specially set up a few tables to celebrate. At that time, he almost
Zhong Yuemin was not embarrassed to death.
Wrap it in a piece of old newspaper and throw it into space again.
He went to the office next door and asked Huang Yani to find BangGeng.
Bangge was now transferred to the living area to sweep the floor. Many people knew him. Within half an hour, Huang Yani found Bangge.
"Uncle Yang, do you have something to do with me?"
As soon as I entered the office, Bangge came over to say hello with a smile on his face.
Children from poor families have become heads of family at an early age. Banggen entered a factory at the age of fourteen and has long understood the hardships of life.
He is just like Qin Huairu. He is the kind of person who talks about people and ghosts. He is a well-rounded person who can have both sides.
"sit!"
Yang Jun stood up and motioned for him to sit down, and then asked, "Would you like some tea?"
"want!"
Yang Jun just asked casually, but who knew that this kid was really rude.
Banggeng chuckled and said: "Uncle Yang, you are the director of a big factory. If you invite me to tea, it will be enough for me to play for half a year."
When Yang Jun heard this, he smiled silently.
The kid wasn't really thirsty, but he was using it as bragging rights.
"Okay, don't waste my tea. Just tell the public that I've already treated you to tea."
Yang Jun was too lazy to move, feeling sad that such good tea was wasted.
"Don't bother me, Uncle Yang, I don't want tea, just give me boiled water."
Banggeng became anxious upon hearing this and quickly begged.
Being invited to have tea by the factory director is a very honorable thing. If this matter were told, it would be enough for him to show off for the rest of his life.
Is it the same for Yang Jun to invite him to tea and to show off to others casually?
Some things must actually happen in order to have bragging rights, right?
"Uncle Yang, please, I'll just drink boiled water."
"You little brat, why are you so vain?"
Yang Jun had no choice but to get up, pick up the kettle on the stove, and pour him a cup.
"Drink."
The tea cup was placed in front of him.
"Thank you, Uncle Yang."
Banggeng happily held the teapot, even happier than her mother's unexpected pregnancy.
Hey, I always feel that it’s a bit boring. It would be better if I could put some tea leaves in it.
However, boiled water is already a great gift for Banggian.
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There are tens of thousands of people in the entire factory. How many of them have drank water poured by Yang Jun himself?
"You kid, don't go out and talk nonsense and ruin my reputation."
Seeing Banggian's eyes blurred and his mind sinking into bragging mode, Yang Jun subconsciously gave an instruction.
"Uncle Yang, I won't say anything nonsense. What I say is just to promote your kindness in dealing with others, polite and virtuous Corporal."
Yang Jun rolled his eyes and thought to himself: What kind of wise man are you, you really will put gold on your face.
However, he was too lazy to worry about this.
"Has your mother...mentioned me lately?"
Yang Jun looked at Banggeng and asked tentatively.
Bangge is not young anymore and he understands many things. He can no longer be treated like a child.
And Qin Huairu is a widow, so he has to avoid it.
"Hey, my mother has been talking about you all day long, saying that she hasn't seen you for several months, and she's panicking."
When Yang Jun heard this, he felt that this was a bit ambiguous.
Glancing at Bangjie, I found that his eyes were evasive and there was an unusual smile at the corner of his mouth.
He immediately realized that the stick gesture was intentional.
This little thing, old
He put himself and his mother together, and wanted to solidify their relationship.
But children are children, how could this little thought be hidden from the experienced Yang Jun.
However, Yang Jun didn't point it out and asked as if nothing had happened.
"What is your mother talking about me for?"
"Uncle Yang, didn't I just say that my mother misses you so much?"
Yang Jun's head was covered with black lines and he looked at Bangge speechlessly.
"Speak carefully, don't you know that talking nonsense can kill people?"
"Human life?"
Banggeng smiled, came over, and asked with a smile: "Uncle Yang, were you and my mother responsible for the death?"
Yang Jun stared at him with big eyes and a look of shock on his face.
Today's children are amazing. They know what it means to kill someone at a young age.
Moreover, this naked hint scared Yang Jun into a cold sweat.
"Where did you kid learn from? You don't learn from the good ones, but you learn from the crooked ways."
Yang Jun directly pressed the stick on the sofa, picked up the feather duster and started to crackle.
"Uncle Yang, let me tell you, only my father is qualified to educate me. You have to think clearly."
Banggeng was not afraid at all, but looked forward to waiting for Yang Jun to educate him.
When Yang Jun heard this, he held up the feather duster in his hand and did not dare to put it down.
"Uncle Yang, why are you hesitating? Hurry up and fight."
Banggeng lay on the sofa, turned around and said with a smile.
"you……"
Yang Jun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and raised the feather duster in his hand higher.
"Uncle Yang, if you really fight me, I will call you daddy."
"You bastard, I don't want to be your father."
Yang Jun was so angry that he threw away the feather duster and put the stick stem on the ground.
I lit a cigarette and took two strong puffs, which made my airway feel bad.
"You must never make such a joke in the future, let alone talk nonsense outside, do you hear me?"
Bangge got up from the ground with a smile, patted the dust on his body, and sat next to Yang Jun with a smile.
"I heard it, I heard it, I will never say that you are my father outside."
"Fuck off, I'm not your father in the first place."
Yang Jun glared at him.
Looking at him like that, I don't know why this kid is talking nonsense after he goes out.
"Uncle Yang, how about we get married?" Bang Gian rolled his eyes and realized his plan.
"Oh, BangGeng, you are not a big guy, but you still have a lot of bad ideas."
Yang Jun's face turned solemn and he said, "You must give up on this idea. You will never want to be my son in this life."
Banggeng wanted to say something else, but Yang Jun raised his hand to stop him.
"I came to you this time for two things."
"The first thing is to tell Shitou and let him prepare for delivery."
"Uncle Yang, what do you want to hand over?" Banggeng asked.
"You're not supposed to know, don't pry around."
Yang Jun glared at him and then said,
"The second thing is, ask your mother to come to me tomorrow. I have something to tell her."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jun noticed a glimmer of light flashing in Banggan's eyes.
The smile on Banggeng's face became thicker and thicker, and he said with a smile at the corner of his mouth,
"Uncle Yang, he said you have nothing to do with my mother, I think you should just accept it."
"piss off……"
Yang Jun kicked out and saw a black shadow flying out the door.
