Yang Jun was very excited when he heard that Zhao Juhua was willing to come out to cook.
In her words, someone who comes from a family of royal chefs can't be any worse at cooking.
As long as she agrees to come out to cook, she can impose any conditions.
As for the amount of money and the lack of money, Yang Jun felt that talking to him about money would be an insult to him.
"Sister Zhao, as long as you are willing to come to my house to cook, you can take care of the wages yourself."
"I can figure it out myself?"
Zhao Juhua was shocked, she didn't expect that Yang Jun would dare to say this.
"Let me tell you, although my cooking skills are not as good as those of Lao Zhao and Da Zhao, they are at least the standard of a second-level chef in a state guesthouse. I won't do it if I don't have enough money."
"That's it, that's it. As long as you can come, the price will be whatever you want." Yang Jun said.
Zhao Juhua glanced at Yang Jun and confirmed again that he was not joking.
So, he tried to say: "Twenty...seven?"
"It's only twenty-seven yuan a month, no less. This is the standard for regular workers in the factory."
Yang Jun wanted to laugh a little after hearing this.
He thought that Zhao Juhua would be as open as a lion, but he didn't expect that the standard would be so low.
You must know that Ma Xiangxiu currently earns thirty-four yuan a month, so her request is really not much.
"Do you have any other requirements?" Yang Jun asked.
"Well... if it's convenient, can I give you another twenty kilograms of rations?" Zhao Juhua said with a blushing face.
"Convenient, do you have any other requirements?"
"Well, if you have extra meat tickets, bath tickets, gas tickets, etc., just give me some."
The more Zhao Juhua spoke, the softer her voice became. Finally, her head almost dropped to the ground.
When Yang Jun saw this, he wanted to laugh a little.
It turns out that she was pretending just now, but in fact she is just an ordinary little woman.
"Haha, Sister Zhao, stop counting them one by one."
Yang Jun raised his hand to interrupt her and said: "As for what you just said, I will double it for you. What do you think?"
"Double?"
Zhao Juhua screamed in surprise and stared at him with disbelief.
"I said this big brother doesn't mean to play tricks on others. Do I take it seriously?"
Yang Jun smiled, glanced at the yard, and said to her,
"Sister Zhao, please tell Master Zhao later and ask him if he can take what a man named Yang Jun seriously."
After saying that, she left Zhao Juhua with a confused smile, got in the car and left.
Zhao Juhua was left alone and confused in the wind.
After returning home, Yang Jun went to the kitchen first.
When the meal was almost ready, Wang Yuyingran and Yang Jun went to the backyard to ask Yi Qiushui to come out to eat.
Yang Jun responded and returned to the backyard.
As soon as they entered the living room, they saw Yi Qiushui and Sun Zhaodi leaning on the table, grabbing a piece of paper and looking at it. Yi Qiushui frowned, holding a pen in her mouth, looking like she was thinking.
"Tidy up and get ready for dinner."
Yang Jun didn't pay attention, thinking they were studying embroidery or something.
In the past, they had also done embroidery based on drawings. If they had any new ideas, they would first draw the original drawing, then modify it to what they wanted, and then embroider accordingly.
"You go and eat first. I have to solve this problem before I go." Yi Qiushui said without raising her head.
"What question?"
Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, then leaned over and took a look.
It doesn't matter at this glance, it turned out to be the calculus problem he gave Yang Liu to find the limit.
I can't solve the problem halfway through.
Yang Jun said with a smile: "Don't bother, you won't be able to figure it out even if I give you a year."
"You are a high school student and have never studied calculus. How do you know that I can't solve it?" Yi Qiushui pouted unhappily.
When Yang Jun heard this, his forehead was suddenly filled with black lines.
Hey, another one who looks down on high school students.
However, it seems that Yangliu did not take the real
Xiang told her, otherwise Yi Qiushui wouldn't have said that.
"Wife, don't say you can't untie it. Even if Teacher Gao comes, you still can't do anything with it."
It’s really not Yang Jun’s words.
Not to mention that Teacher Gao couldn't solve this problem, even all the people who were interested in mathematics in Sijiu City couldn't solve this problem in less than a month.
This calculus question is a Worldwide Olympiad question.
I think back then, hundreds of math teams from dozens of countries worked together to solve this problem, and it took the fastest team more than a month to solve it.
People who can participate in the Olympic problems are not ordinary people. Each participating team is composed of the top mathematicians from a country. You can imagine how difficult it is.
Yi Qiushui alone may not be able to solve it in this life.
At present, this mathematical problem has not yet been published, which means that except for Yang Jun who can solve it in a short time, no one else in the world can even think about it.
Of course, it does not mean that Yang Jun is so powerful or talented in mathematics.
He is just an ordinary mathematics enthusiast. When he has nothing to do, he collects research on previous Olympic problems, looks at other people's problem-solving ideas, and then tries it a few times himself, and then he gets it.
Today, he made a bet with Yang Liu. In order to ensure that he would not lose, he came up with this Olympic question.
Unexpectedly, Yang Liu threw this problem to Yi Qiushui again.
Although Yi Qiushui has a college degree, she has rarely been exposed to mathematics during her four years of college. With her current level of mathematics, she may not be able to solve it in her lifetime.
"I don't believe Teacher Gao can't figure it out. You have to know that he is the best teacher in No. 1 Middle School." Yi Qiushui curled her lips and said.
"What does this have to do with excellence or not?"
Yang Jun didn't know how to explain it to her, so he simply grabbed her pen and dragged her to eat.
"If you want to solve the problem, I won't stop you. Can you have a good meal and then continue solving it?"
"No, I'm going to get it out soon." Yi Qiushui said stubbornly.
At this time, Sun Zhaodi held Yi Qiushui's arm to prevent Yang Jun from taking her away.
"Uncle Yang, can you give Auntie a little more time? You see, she has already written half a piece of paper and she will be able to figure it out soon."
When Yang Jun heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry.
He let go of Yi Qiushui's hand and pointed at the piece of paper filled with mathematical formulas.
"Do you think the more words you write, the closer you will be to solving the problem?"
"Isn't it?" Sun Zhaodi said matter-of-factly.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "When Auntie fills up this piece of paper, won't this question be solved?"
Yang Jun was completely speechless.
Talking to someone who doesn't understand mathematics, oh, no, talking about academic stuff to an illiterate person is like playing the piano to an ox.
At this time, Yi Qiushui was also amused by her, and she laughed so hard that she couldn't stand upright.
"Forget it, Zhaodi, this problem can't be solved at once. Let's go eat first."
"Oh, aunt, let's go eat quickly."
As soon as Sun Zhaodi heard about the meal, her eyes immediately lit up.
This silly girl almost regards Yi Qiushui's words as an edict now, and will do whatever Yi Qiushui asks her to do.
Several people came to the restaurant.
Yang Jun glanced at the people on the table, fixed his gaze on Yang Liu, and glared at her fiercely.
Today was a regular weekly dinner party. Men, women, old and young sat separately, and Yang Jun couldn't talk to her in front of everyone.
Ma Juzi brought a jar of Nuerhong, poured a large bowl for each person, and then sent the remaining bit to the woman's table.
Women also need to drink, especially Wang Yuying. Moderate drinking helps blood circulation.
Men, women, old and young were divided into two tables, one for men and one for women. Several children could not sit still, so they ate back and forth between the two tables.
Yang Jun happened to be sitting at the table near the woman. At this time, he happened to hear Yi Qiushui talking.
"Third sister, the question you gave me is a bit difficult. I may need some time."
It will take time to untie it.”
Yi Qiushui is a serious person. As long as she is serious about something, she must understand it.
Especially as the person with the highest academic qualifications and culture in the Yang family, she felt that she must solve this problem today.
Yang Liu glanced at Yang Jun, then smiled and said,
"Sister-in-law, don't worry, take your time. If you really can't solve it, you can ask the high school student for advice."
"High school student?"
Yi Qiushui looked at Yang Liu in confusion, scanned the crowd with her eyes, and finally focused on Yang Jun.
"Are you talking about your brother? He is pretty good at classical literature, but mathematics is a holy book to him."
When Yang Jun heard this, he almost spit out his drink.
What kind of wife is this?
How can you belittle your own man in front of others?
I'm not good at math, I just don't want to show it.
Yang Jun said in his heart that not only was he good at mathematics, but he also knew something about science, computers, and the Internet.
Although I'm not very proficient, I can brag for a while in front of them.
"Your sister-in-law is right. I look at mathematics just like a dog looks at stars. It knows me, but I don't know it."
When he met Brother Keng's sister, Yang Jun also said he had no choice.
Yang Liu has always been angry with him, and will fight against him whenever there is a chance.
"My dog still knows how to count stars, but you don't even know how to count them." Yang Liu muttered.
After hearing this, Yang Jun was so angry that he almost choked and couldn't breathe.
However, he is trying to control his emotions.
I kept thinking in my heart: Yangliu is just a child, not angry, not angry.
Turning his eyes, he said to Yi Qiushui: "Didn't you say that young man Wang Tao is pretty good? I think we can arrange a blind date for them next weekend."
After speaking, Yang Jun glared at Yang Liu.
Baby, if you fight with me, there are plenty of ways to cure you.
"I don't want a blind date." Yang Liu subconsciously objected.
"Huh? I'm willing to admit defeat." Yang Jun said quietly.
"Humph!" Hearing this, Yang Liu stopped talking and lowered his head to cook.
Seeing this, Yi Qiushui thought that Yang Liu had agreed, so she said,
"Okay, let's make arrangements for this weekend. I'll take the time to communicate with Wang Tao."
Yang Liu seemed reluctant to go on a blind date, but did not dare to refuse, so she whispered in a low voice,
"I have a performance in the countryside this weekend, so I probably won't be able to spare the time."
After hearing this, Yang Jun turned around, rubbed her two braids with his hands, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
"Don't worry, you will definitely have time."
When Yang Liu heard this, his face suddenly darkened.
She knew Yang Jun so well that all kinds of excuses would never work in front of him.
With Qian Jiajia here, she couldn't escape Yang Jun's control.
"Hmph, brother, you are too domineering."
Yang Liu knocked Yang Jun's hand off his head, turned around and ignored him.
After finishing the meal, Yang Jun wanted to send Yang Liu back to the art troupe, but he had already escaped by bus.
Yang Jun shook his head, smiled bitterly, and then returned to the backyard.
