The aloofness in his heart cannot be compared to that of ordinary intellectuals.
What makes him lower his head and ask for help must be when he encounters a difficult problem that cannot be solved.
During the year of teaching in the Yang family, Yang Jun always felt like a gentle and gentle man. He was usually only responsible for teaching and never interfered in the affairs of the Yang family.
Occasionally, I am not in a hurry if I am owed a few days' wages.
In addition to the original agreement that only Yang Laosi and Yang Laowu will be taught, you can see that now, the students are much better.
Teacher Gao never complained, and Yang Jun thought it would be helpful if he could help.
"Mr. Yang, I don't lend money, I..."
Even in a showdown, Teacher Gao always spoke hesitantly.
Yang Jun underestimated the scholar's self-esteem and thought that a direct show of cards would make him speak, but he didn't expect that this was the case, and he still couldn't let go of his self-esteem.
The situation here is a bit strange.
It's not like Teacher Gao is begging Yang Jun, but it's like Yang Jun is begging Teacher Gao.
Teacher Gao, please, just tell me if you have anything to do.
"Since it's not a loan, then it's a job quota?"
Yang Jun didn't wait for him to speak, and then said, "You can bring people directly to the factory to report tomorrow."
"ah?"
Teacher Gao opened his mouth in surprise and looked at Yang Jun in shock.
"Mr. Yang, thank you very much. I'm a slow-talking person, so I won't say many words of gratitude, but the rules still need to be observed. I also know the current market situation. One job quota costs 1,000 yuan. I can't afford so much money at the moment.
Just deduct this money from my salary, what do you think?"
After hearing this, Yang Jun smiled and said, "If you say that, I won't help you."
"Isn't this...Mr. Yang too little?" Teacher Gao asked anxiously.
When Yang Jun saw this, he realized that although Mr. Gao was in his forties, his communication skills were not as good as those of young people.
I read too many books on weekdays, which isolates my inner world from reality.
Yang Jun's head was full of black lines and he said patiently, "Teacher Gao, do you also know the situation of my family? It seems that I am short of money? There is no need to say anything. I will directly take someone to report it tomorrow."
Teacher Gao was startled when he heard this.
He obviously couldn't understand the way of thinking in Yang Jun's circle.
He always felt that when asking someone for help, he had to repay the favor. In line with the principle of fair dealing, Yang Jun gave him a job quota, and he naturally had to pay.
However, when he saw that Yang Jun really didn't care about this, he stopped worrying about it.
"Mr. Yang, thank you."
Teacher Gao bent down slightly and bowed.
Yang Jun saw this and quickly reached out to help him.
"Teacher Gao, you're welcome."
Yang Jun looked at the sky outside and said, "It's getting late, so I won't keep you here."
Yang Jun originally wanted to keep him for a meal or something, but when he thought that even if Teacher Gao was willing to stay, he would be on pins and needles, so he didn't try to persuade him to stay.
"Yeah, it's getting late, so I'll go back first."
Teacher Gao felt much more relaxed. After finishing speaking, he walked out.
Yang Jun saw him off in person.
"Mr. Yang, let me tell you, please take half a day off tomorrow..."
"There's no need to ask for leave, just take a day off. Anyway, it's almost the Chinese New Year, so let the children have fun too." Yang Jun said...
"Speaking of the New Year, I just wanted to discuss it with you. The New Year will be here in less than half a month. I think it's time to take the winter vacation. You see..."
Yang Jun heard this and thought for a moment.
"I have a day off tomorrow and another day of class the day after tomorrow. I just want to give the children their winter vacation homework."
After hearing this, Teacher Gao nodded and said, "Okay, Mr. Yang, I'll do as you say."
In fact, according to Yang Jun's idea, the winter vacation can be announced tonight, but he thought that it is the Chinese New Year, and Teacher Gao is working so hard
After a year, I have to give out a red envelope no matter what.
After seeing off Teacher Gao, Yang Jun came to the restaurant.
The food has been prepared and the family is preparing to eat. Ma Xiangxiu and Zhao Hongmei are placing dishes and rice on the table.
"Mom, when Teacher Gao leaves the day after tomorrow, I will pay my salary and give you a red envelope."
Yang Jun said to Wang Yuying.
"It's not the end of the month yet, what salary will be paid?" Wang Yuying asked doubtfully.
"Winter vacation starts the day after tomorrow..."
Before Yang Jun finished speaking, he heard a group of children shouting excitedly.
"It's great, I finally have a holiday."
"My dear mother, I can finally sleep in."
When they heard that winter vacation was coming, the children were very excited, especially Yang Laosi, who was so excited that he almost overturned the table.
Yang Jun glared at her fiercely and said quietly, "I will ask Teacher Gao to assign more winter vacation homework."
"ah?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a howl of wolves.
The little faces of a group of children suddenly grew long, and they looked at Yang Jun with a pair of resentful eyes.
"There's no way to sleep in, I have to get up early every day and do morning exercises."
After Yang Jun finished speaking, he glared at Yang Laosi fiercely, and then looked at Wang Xiaoxiao.
"Xiaoxiao, I will drive you back after the day after tomorrow after the holiday."
Wang Xiaoxiao has not been back home once since she came to class here.
The child is still young and will inevitably miss home. Although she never mentioned it, Yang Jun once found her secretly hiding in the corner wiping her tears.
"Thank you, Uncle Yang."
Wang Xiaoxiao shouted excitedly.
His red face was filled with a strange look.
After Yang Jun finished speaking, he looked at Sun Zhaodi.
"Zhaodi, the factory is about to have a holiday. Can we go back this year?"
Sun Zhaodi heard this, thought for a moment, then blushed and said,
"Uncle Yang, actually I don't want to go back, but my father insists on letting me go back because he misses my brother."
Sun Zhaodi definitely doesn't want to go back.
It's great to stay in the city. Here in Yang Jun, not only can you have enough to eat every day, but you can also eat well.
She couldn't imagine the days after returning home, with a family of ten or so crowded on the same table sharing food rations, and having to go to the fields to earn work points every day. How could it be comfortable to stay in the city.
"Haha, your father doesn't worry about the travel expenses this time?" Yang Jun said with a smile.
In the past, when Sun Zhaodi wanted to go home, Sun Dashan would not let him go back even to death, saying that the round-trip fare would cost three yuan. But now it's better, the siblings don't feel bad about having to pay a total of six yuan for the trip.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It can be seen that Sun Dashan is also a patriarchal person.
"This is also the first time for your brother to travel far away. This is also the first New Year for you since you started working. You should go back to celebrate the New Year."
Yang Jun changed the topic and said, "However, I can't lend you the car this time. One of my comrades is getting married this year, and I want to help him get married."...
"No, Uncle Yang, I can just take a car. Besides, driving your car will cost more than six yuan in gas for a round trip, so it's not worth it." Sun Zhaodi waved her hand and refused.
As soon as Sun Zhaodi finished speaking, Yi Qiushui spoke up.
"What kind of car are you taking? I'll take your aunt's car back this year."
Yi Qiushui loved Sun Zhaodi very much and almost treated her as her own daughter.
Come to think of it, even though Sun Zhaodi is cheerful all day long, she never talks too much. She is very popular and treats Yi Qiushui with all her heart.
"Aunt, no need, I can go back by myself."
"You're gone now, and there's no one to drive for me anymore. I'll leave it alone anyway. As for the gas money and so on, you, Uncle Yang, have it."
Yi Qiushui glanced at Yang Jun and pouted to demonstrate to him.
Yang Jun has a black line on his head.
This girl is outgoing, doesn’t she know that her own stuff is good?
"Yes, your aunt is right. Don't worry about the oil. I will write a note later.
Please collect two barrels of oil."
Yi Qiushui has said so, what else can Yang Jun do, he can only take the matter on himself.
Going to the logistics department to pick up two barrels of oil is not something Yang Jun just said. He casually said that he was on a business trip during the Chinese New Year and it was natural for him to pick up two barrels of oil.
When Sun Zhaodi saw that Yang Jun had said this, she couldn't refuse anymore.
"Thank you, Uncle Yang, Auntie."
"good!"
Yi Qiushui touched her head lovingly.
When Yang Jun saw this, he immediately became jealous.
He rolled his eyes at her, pulled out his chair and prepared to eat.
At this time, two people walked in from the door.
Yang Mei walked in front and glanced at Yang Jun.
He snorted coldly and sat down next to Wang Yuying.
Liu Zhi followed behind with his daughter Liu Lanqing in his arms. He first said hello to Wang Yuying, and then said to Yang Jun,
"Brother, Meizi didn't cook tonight..."
Yang Jun waved his hand and said impatiently, "Find your own place."
Can he still not understand why Yang Mei did this?
The brother and sister were angry.
Yang Mei wanted to force Yang Jun to take back his life by cheating on him.
However, her abacus was crackling, but she underestimated Yang Jun's determination.
Yang Jun would rather support her for the rest of his life than let her act under his own banner.
She doesn't understand the direction of development of this society.
Keep your head sharp and try your best to climb up, but in the end it will not be all in vain.
By then, after the policy is liberalized, everything will focus on economic construction, and even his factory will probably go overseas to do business.
Yang Jun just wants to let Yang Mei live in peace for the past few years, and then give her a large sum of money to do whatever she wants.
By this time, the food was on the table.
The family was about to sit down to eat, and Ma Xiangxiu and Zhao Hongmei were also preparing to go back.
At this time, Yang Jun stopped them.
"Xiangxiu, I will add two more dishes every day. In addition, whatever your sister Meizi wants to eat, try to satisfy her."
Ma Xiangxiu was stunned and looked at Yang Jun doubtfully.
Although he didn't understand why Yang Jun suddenly mentioned this matter, he still nodded in agreement.
"Okay, brother, don't worry. Every time I cook in the future, I will ask Sister Meizi what she wants to eat in advance."
Yang Jun secretly gave Ma Xiangxiu a thumbs up.
What a divine assist.
Don’t you just want to eat at home? I’ll make it happen for you.
I want to hope that one day I will become impatient and I will re-employ you, and I would like to persuade you to give up your attachment.
"Yes, that's it. You can go back and cook early."
After Yang Jun finished speaking, he glanced at Yang Mei.
You guys, if you fight me, you're not even close.
Originally, Ma Xiangxiu was cooking alone in this house. Later, Ma Xiangxiu had to take care of the children and was too busy, so Yang Jun called back Zhao Hongmei and Zhou Miaomiao, who worked in the grain store.
Anyway, it doesn't matter whether you go to the grain store or not, you still get the salary.
Yang Jun used the money from the steel rolling mill to hire two nannies for himself.
"Are you satisfied with my arrangement?"
Yang Jun narrowed his eyes and asked Yang Mei.
"snort!"
Yang Mei snorted arrogantly and turned her head to the side.
Could she still not understand? Yang Jun was deliberately making her angry.
