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Chapter 68 Give Yang Laosi some advice

As soon as he entered the backyard, he saw the lights on in his new house over there. He put the gasoline into the copy space and walked in.

Wang Yuying and her sisters were cleaning his new house. They were wiping the glass and floor tiles with rags. Yang Laosi and Lao Wu were running wildly in the new house.

Seeing Yang Jun coming, several people said hello, and then several sisters asked some questions, such as what the sister-in-law's family does, the date of the wedding, etc.

Yang Jun told Wang Yuying when he came back at noon, but seeing that the whole family was happy for him, he couldn't bear to let them down, so he took the trouble to answer them.

The whole family is concerned about his marriage. The only exception is that Yang Laosi has been thinking about the house that Yang Jun promised her.

"I said, Yang Laosi, did you get into a fight with someone again? Did you get beaten up?"

Yang Jun saw another scratch on Yang Yu's neck and couldn't help but mocked.

Yang Laosi looked up at Wang Yuying, his mouth was bulging, and his eyes were staring at him with resentment without speaking.

Yang Jun thought she was thinking about the house and didn't dare to talk back to him.

Since he came back, Yang Laosi has never been so well-behaved as today. Yang Jun also wanted to tease her and said again,

"It's not easy to mess around in the world. Sooner or later, you'll have to pay back..."

Before Yang Jun finished speaking, he saw Yang Laosi rushing toward him with an "oh" sound.

"Boss Yang, I want to duel with you."

Yang Jun put his hand on her head, and Yang Laosi bent forward and rushed forward desperately, still pulling at her with his hands.

"Yang Laosi, that's it? You're too weak." Yang Jun curled his lips and said.

"Wow, wow, boss Yang, I'm not done with you."

Yang Laosi was spinning in circles. No matter how she changed the angle to scratch Yang Jun with her hands, she could never reach him. At this time, she screamed anxiously.

Wang Yuying and the others didn't take it seriously when they saw their brothers and sisters playing around. Since Yang Jun came back, Yang Laosi has become much more honest. With Yang Jun in charge, she feels much less worried.

Yang Laosi's eyes were red, with a layer of crystal tears in her eye circles. Her stubborn personality made her unwilling to shed tears. She seemed to have suffered some great grievance and kept fighting with Yang Jun.

Yang Jun saw that something was wrong with Yang Laosi, not as if he was joking, but as if he had suffered some huge grievance.

Yang Jun stopped making trouble with her and dragged her to the next room.

"Tell me, who bullied you?"

Yang Jun reached out to wipe away the tears on her cheeks and asked softly.

"It's not all your fault."

When Yang Laosi heard this, his tears of grievance finally flowed down like a flood. When he got angry, he knocked off his hand and started crying.

"If you hadn't asked me to sever ties with Banggeng, would Banggeng have been against me all day long? Now he gathers a group of classmates to fight against me every day, and all the good friends who used to play with me have been dragged over by him."

"Wow, wow wow."

When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately understood.

It's just a fight between children, it's all trivial things. I'm afraid that Banggeng and Yang Laosi are going against each other. It's not just as simple as breaking off the relationship. Thinking of these few times when he didn't give him food, Banggeng looked at him with filled eyes.

He was so vicious that he must have no way to deal with him, so he vented all his grievances on Yang Laosi.

"Okay, Yang Laosi, I thought it was a big deal."

Yang Jun squatted down and comforted: "Come on, I will teach you a way..."



The next day.

Yang Jun didn't go out to exercise, and he didn't know whether it was because of the cold weather or fatigue. The pain in his injured leg worsened. He limped into the car and prepared to pick up Yi Qiushui.

After picking up Yi Qiushui, he sent her to the factory. Then, instead of returning to the office, he went directly to Deputy Director Li's office on the third floor.

He told me about the delivery of pork today.

When Deputy Director Li heard this, he immediately happily said yes, praised Yang Jun's ability, and promised to express his gratitude.

After coming out of Deputy Factory Director Li's office, he explained to Old Wei again that he would take the car to pull pork in the afternoon. After Yang Jun left his address, he drove the car out of the steel rolling mill.

The house has been renovated and cleaned last night, so naturally we have to buy some furniture.

Yang Jun's requirements for furniture are also simple. He doesn't need to be expensive or fancy, as long as it is clean and tidy. He is not like some time traveler who has to buy antique furniture.

He doesn't have that hobby.

He has no interest in anything like red sandalwood furniture or antique furniture.

He is not a lover of cultural relics and has no hobby of collecting antiques. Not only is he not interested, he even hates it.

Think about it, none of those red sandalwood furniture has a history of hundreds of years. It has changed hands so many times and been used by so many people. When you think about the death of those who have used it, do you think it is disgusting or not?

Yang Jun went to the furniture factory to take a look. Although the furniture was not as novel as that of later generations, it was stronger and more durable. The people of this era were indeed very skilled in craftsmanship. It was purely handmade, unlike the furniture of later generations that was all processed by electric saws.

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These furnitures are all handmade by them. They use exquisite materials and never cut corners. They can be called conscientious craftsmanship. The prices of the furniture are also honest. Excluding the materials and costs, they don't make much money.

Yang Jun chose two beds, one large and one small. The large double bed was placed in the master bedroom and the smaller one was placed in the second bedroom. Then he chose a set of pure solid wood sofas and coffee tables, and then bought several wardrobes.

The study also needs some furniture, a desk is indispensable, and then two bookcases and a recliner are complete.

Just put a hexagonal round table and a few chairs in the living room for eating.

After buying the furniture, he went out and hired several rickshaws, paying each person 30 cents for shipping, and an extra 20 cents for transportation, and then drove them back to the courtyard.

When he returned to the courtyard, he paid for the car first, and then asked Wang Yuying to take a look at it. He hurried out before finishing unloading the furniture.

It was less than half an hour before the agreed time for handing over the meat. He had to take out the meat before Lao Wei and the others arrived.

When they arrived at the warehouse they rented yesterday, Yang Jun entered and immediately locked the door from the inside.

Entering the copy space, after ten days of copying, the pork in the warehouse has already piled up into a mountain. The original half-fan of 150 kilograms of pork has now become a pound.

After handing over 50,000 kilograms, there were still more than 2,600 kilograms left. Yang Jun took out about 60,000 kilograms of pork from the space and placed it on the linoleum that had been laid out yesterday.

As soon as I took out the pork, the warehouse door rang.

Yang Jun opened the door and found that the person coming was Old Wei.

Lao Wei came here with ten trucks and thirty steel rolling mill employees.

Due to the large size of pork, ten trucks were transferred from the driver class.

"Wow, section chief, you have the skills. I, Old Wei, have never seen so much pork in my life."

When Lao Wei saw the mountains of pork piled in the warehouse, he screamed in surprise, and his mouse eyes suddenly became bigger than the cow's eyes.

The thirty workers who came with him were all shocked and speechless.

"If one person eats this alone, will he still be able to eat it until the end of the Year of the Monkey?"

"I said, Mr. Han, you want to eat shit? If you eat it all by yourself, shall we drink from the northwest wind?"

"Anyway, I can have a good year this year. My family hasn't seen any meat in half a year."

Yang Jun directed the truck to adjust its head, and then ordered the truck to start loading.


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