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Chapter 65 A gift from the seniors

As she said, they are both young and have long passed the age of marriage. It doesn't matter if a man is older, but once a woman passes the age of marriage, others will always point fingers behind her back, and even give her some advice.

I made up a good excuse not to get married.

In this world, no one can achieve transcendence.

Yi Qiushui is no exception.

"That's fine. It suits my needs. I wish I could marry you as soon as possible."

Yang Jun was very happy. He was eager for Yi Qiushui to marry her as soon as possible.

Life is short, take pleasure in the moment.

From birth to death, a person only lasts about 20,000 to 30,000 days. If he can be with the woman he loves earlier, his life will be less regretful.

"I hate it." Yi Qiushui said shyly like a little woman.

At this moment, Yi Qiushui allowed Yang Jun to see the sensibility in her besides rationality. A woman should not always be melancholy. The meaning of life is to have more sunshine and more happiness in life.

After eating, Yi Qiushui went back to the infirmary to go to work.

Yang Jun moved a stool and placed it next to the stove, then put his legs on the stool. Not to mention, after roasting for a while, his legs felt much better.

Just when Yang Jun was about to take a nap, the office door rang.

"Come in."

A man wearing a military coat came in outside the door. Yang Jun opened his eyes and immediately became energetic.

"What, you still want to practice again?"

The man quickly waved his hand and said with a smile: "The chief is joking, how dare I compete with you? My arm still hurts."

"Don't worry, I'm older than you, so call me brother." Yang Jun glared at him and motioned for him to sit down.

"Okay, I'll call you Brother Yang from now on."

The person coming is Jiang Haitao, the old man's personal guard, the same person who forced Yang Jun back yesterday.

"Brother Yang, I'm here specifically to give you something today."

"what's that?"

Jiang Haitao took out a key from his pocket and slapped it on the coffee table.

"The chiefs are giving you a Willys Jeep. Here are the keys."

Yang Jun was stunned when he heard this, looked at the keys on the coffee table and said, "Why did you give me the jeep?"

Jiang Haitao smiled and said matter-of-factly: "Why else? I know you lost your bicycle, but I won't give you a jeep."

Yang Jun curled his lips with a look of disbelief.

If you lose a bicycle, you will lose a jeep. Do you believe this?

Seeing this, Jiang Haitao quickly explained: "Brother Yang, this jeep is not only compensated for you, but also a wedding gift given to you by the chiefs. You can't let down the wholeheartedness of the chiefs."

Yang Jun understood that the car was said to be compensated for him, but in fact it was given to Yi Qiushui.

Jiang Haitao took out a small blue notebook from his pocket and handed it to him, and then said,

"Brother Yang, this is the notebook of this jeep, please keep it."

Yang Jun opened it and took a look. It turned out that this was an early driving license, with the brand and model of Jeep written on it. Even the manufacturer was clearly written on it, and his name, Yang Jun, was clearly written on the driving license.

It seemed that the seniors had indeed considered it carefully. They knew that Yi Qiushui could not drive and Yang Jun was driving the car. In addition, they took care of his face, so they wrote his name in the notebook.

Yang Jun was deeply touched by the thoughtfulness and meticulousness of his seniors. He knew in his heart that he could never refuse their intentions at this moment. What they gave as a gift was not a jeep, but Yi Qiushui, who was his biological daughter, into his hands. I hope

He can treat Yi Qiushui kindly.

After Yang Jun figured it out, he put away his keys and notebooks and followed Jiang Haitao downstairs.

There were several cars parked downstairs, including Factory Director Yang's Dongfeng sedan, Deputy Factory Director Li's Changjiang sedan, and several other cars owned by factory leaders. Yang Jun could see at a glance that they were parked at the edge.

That Willys Jeep.

Because it was a brand new Jeep, the car still seemed to smell like it had just left the factory, and the paint on the car shone in the sunlight.

This is a domestically produced Shanghai Type 58 Jeep, copied from the Willys prototype. The body is larger and wider than the original car. There are six seats in the car, the front windshield can be lowered, and the rear compartment is made of a military

Surrounded by green cloth, the entire car only has two doors, the driver's and passenger's doors. If you want to get into the back seat, you can only enter from the passenger's seat.

Yang Jun opened the car door and took a look. Not to mention, it was very clean and tidy inside, and the seats were covered with military green felt.

"Brother Yang, the chiefs specially transferred this from other places overnight. There are only less than 1,300 vehicles like this in the entire army. Even many big chiefs want to get one."

Jiang Haitao said with envy.

As soon as Yang Jun heard that it was a military vehicle, he immediately walked around to the front of the vehicle and took a look. Yes, the license plate indeed started with the word "military".

Yang Jun suddenly became excited. This was a Jeep with a military license plate, which could also be said to be a symbol of status. As long as a Jeep with the "military" license plate was on, except for a few units, there was no one it could not enter.

The seniors are so thoughtful. This is not only a mobility scooter, but it can also help him avoid a lot of troubles.

The seniors are also relieved about Yang Jun. After all, he has made so many military exploits and is a retired cadre. They are not worried that Yang Jun will cause any trouble. What's more, if he causes trouble, there will be things that these old men can't settle?

Yang Jun jumped into the car excitedly and couldn't help but want to go out for a few laps.

After inserting the car key and twisting it, the familiar sound of the motor came instantly. Yang Jun held the steering wheel with both hands, enjoying this long-lost feeling.

(I don’t know whether the cars at that time had electric ignition or hand-cranked ignition. I’ll use electric ignition here, so don’t choose.)

The car can not only travel, but also bring you endless driving pleasure.

When they were about to leave the factory gate, the horn sounded, and the security guard at the gate automatically opened the door. In their understanding, anyone who drove the car was a leader, and as long as he was a leader, they would let him through.

When Yang Jun passed by the guard, he honked the horn again to express his gratitude. He went out and turned onto the road. Then he stepped on the accelerator and ran out two miles away.

Although this car only has 60P horsepower, it is equipped with four-wheel drive. The power is three times that of similar driving vehicles, and the top speed can reach 80 miles. On the bumpy cement roads in Sijiu City, although it cannot drive at full speed, it still gives Yang Jun a boost.

Come to a lot of driving fun.

Although he was treated as a chauffeur in the team before he changed careers, his feelings then were completely different from those now.

Because this Jeep is his own, the driving experience is naturally different.

After Yang Jun sent Jiang Haitao to the place, he drove back to the courtyard alone.

The wedding to Yi Qiushui is getting closer and closer, and he has more and more things to worry about. The house at home has been decorated, but it has not been cleaned yet. In addition, he has to buy some furniture and prepare the necessary items for the wedding.

s things.

Yang Jun gets a headache when he thinks of this. He has been very busy these days.


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