The next day, Yang Jun accompanied Yi Qiushui to the hospital to give the child an intravenous drip.
Being too famous is not a good thing, but being famous has its benefits.
Luo Yanhong directly arranged a private room and assigned two senior nurses to accompany her throughout the process.
The two nurses not only took care of injections and medicines, but also served tea and water to the leaders. Yang Jun felt very uncomfortable staying there, so he said hello to Yi Qiushui and went to the guest house of the steel rolling mill.
The guest house and the hospital are next to each other, so you can reach them in just a few steps.
"Brother, why are you here?"
Yang Jun went directly to Yang Anbang's office.
"The child is sick. Come to the hospital to see him."
Yang Jun found a chair and sat down by himself.
"Ah? Is the child okay?"
Yang Anbang said worriedly while pouring water.
"It's nothing serious. It's just a common minor illness. I'll be on the water for two days and it'll be fine."
"Oh, it's okay. I'll let Hongmei take care of the child for two days later."
"No need, there are so many people in the family, we can take care of them," Yang Jun said.
There are so many people in the family that Yang Jun has not officially hugged his son yet.
Yang Anbang made tea and brought it to Yang Jun, then returned to his desk.
I grabbed the phone and dialed.
"Hey, canteen? Let Master Nan cook some of his specialty dishes and bring them over."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
"Brother, don't leave later, have a drink."
Yang Jun said: "I have never drank alcohol in the early morning. I am a bit unaccustomed to it."
"Hey, this is Qingshui Yamen. I only do that every day. If you get drunk, just rest here with me. There are plenty of rooms anyway."
Yang Jun took a sip of tea and felt a little astringent.
"You guys are just trying to fool me with this kind of tea?"
"Brother, please go around me. This is the best tea in our shopping mall. If you still dislike it, then I really have no choice." Yang Anbang said with a bitter face.
"This old Mu is getting more and more lazy, and he actually uses this kind of tea as inferior quality." Yang Jun said.
"Hey, don't rely on Lao Mu. Since Lao Mu became the deputy director, the mall is no longer under his control. The quality of the mall's products has indeed declined."
"Who is in charge of the mall now?" Yang Jun asked.
"The former deputy section chief of the Labor and Human Resources Department who was transferred here seems to be named Li Deming."
Yang Jun nodded after hearing this.
He knew this Li Deming. His working ability was average and he was honest. If he could do an ordinary job, he would be fine in a shopping mall.
Purchasing and shipping goods is also an art activity. If you don't have two brushes, you really can't do it.
Although it is a seller's market now, and we don't have to worry about customer sources for the time being, it is really not possible to develop in the long term. We must find someone with experience to take over.
After much thought, I couldn't find a suitable candidate.
"Do you have any suitable candidates at the mall?" Yang Jun asked.
"Brother, what do you mean? The person in charge of the shopping mall asked me to recommend it?" Yang Anbang asked in surprise.
"What? There is no suitable candidate?" Yang Jun narrowed his eyes and said.
When Yang Anbang heard this, excitement flashed across his face.
Recently, he heard that Yang Jun was vigorously promoting his own people.
Yang Mei and Liu Zhi have both been promoted, is it possible that he will be promoted too?
"Brother, are you planning to promote me?"
"You have been working in a guest house for several years and have accumulated a certain amount of work experience. I plan to transfer you to the logistics department of the steel rolling mill. What do you think?"
When Yang Anbang heard this, he immediately became excited.
"Brother, I can do it."
Even if you are not competent, you still have to be competent.
If you pass this village, there really won’t be that store.
It's rare that Yang Jun is so happy. He definitely can't let this opportunity pass him by.
"Brother, if I am transferred to the logistics department, who will take over the guest house?"
"Isn't your daughter-in-law Zhao Hongmei's name in the factory? Why don't you just stop using her name and let her take over your shift?" Yang Jun said.
"ah?"
Yang Anbang opened his mouth wide, looking in disbelief.
"Brother, Hongmei is just a rural woman who cannot read a word. Is it appropriate for her to take over the guest house?"
Yang Jun smiled and said: "Anbang, let me ask you, what is the main factor that determines whether a person is qualified for this job? Is it ability? Is it qualifications?"
When Yang Anbang heard this, he was stunned for a moment.
Then it dawned on me.
"Brother, I understand, abilities and qualifications are not important, the key is your own people."
"Brother, don't worry, I will ask Hongmei to report later."
After saying that, he stood up and bowed to Yang Jun.
"Brother, thank you!"
Yang Jun gave him a little help.
"No matter how polite you are, you are all family members and you should do it."
The two chatted for a while, and then someone from the guest house's cafeteria brought the food.
Yang Anbang stood at the door and took the food without letting anyone in.
After staying with Yang Jun for a long time, he also knew that Yang Jun's safety was very important, so he tried his best not to let anyone know that Yang Jun was here.
"Brother, here's a toast to you."
Yang Anbang raised his cup and said.
Yang Jun shook the cup and then drank by himself.
When Yang Anbang saw this, he didn't care.
He has long been accustomed to Yang Jun's drinking style.
Drinking is just drinking, don’t do the trick of giving out drinks and forcing people to drink, just drink as much as you can.
Moreover, Yang Jun doesn't like false things the most. You toast me a toast, I toast you a toast, you come and go, it's like doing business.
After a while, two glasses of wine were consumed, and the conversation between the two began.
"Brother, now that you are done, some things should be put on the agenda." Yang Anbang said.
"What's up?"
Yang Jun asked with squinted eyes.
"When do you think the mausoleum of eldest father will be moved back to his hometown?"
"Move the grave?"
Yang Jun said dissatisfied: "Okay, what kind of tomb should we move?"
Yang Jun knew that there was a custom in his hometown that as soon as society became prosperous, he would usually build a monument for his ancestors.
Look at those fields, there are graves everywhere, but very few monuments.
Even landlords and wealthy people rarely build monuments because they cannot afford the money.
You must know that erecting a monument requires a large amount of money. It is like holding a funeral all over again. Relatives and friends must be invited, Feng Shui masters must be invited, and countless firecrackers must be bought from home to the cemetery, especially if you move to another place.
For graves, firecrackers are set off at every intersection, and people are hired to engrave monuments, monuments, etc., all of which cost a lot of money.
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If you look at TV, those who erect monuments for people who have just died are all lies. For example, if one of the husband and wife dies and the other person is still alive, you cannot erect a monument. Only when both husband and wife have passed away, and there is a monument on it.
No parents or elders can erect monuments.
Although his father Yang Gui is gone, his mother Wang Yuying is still there, and his grandfather Yang Wenhou is still there. No matter what, Yang Gui cannot erect a monument.
If you just move the grave, let the fallen leaves return to their roots.
To be honest, Yang Jun was unwilling.
His family is all in Sijiu City. If his father is allowed to go back to his hometown alone, he will definitely not be willing to do so.
The deceased relatives can only return to their roots if they are with their own family members. It does not mean returning to their roots when they return to the relationship that gave birth to and raised them.
Not to mention that Yang Jun was unwilling, Wang Yuying would definitely be the first to object.
Besides, his father has been dead for so many years, and Yang Jun doesn't want to disturb him anymore.
"I don't agree with the relocation of the grave. Don't mention it again in the future," Yang Jun said.
"Brother, actually I don't agree with it either, it's just...it's just what Grandpa meant."
Yang Anbang said: "Grandpa is embarrassed to tell you, so he asked me to test your intentions."
When Yang Jun heard this, he sighed and said, "Why bother? We are all a family. If there is anything we can't say directly."
In fact, Yang Jun can understand the old man's mood very well.
As a father, he certainly wants his son to return to his roots.
However, things are not as beautiful as imagined.
If this matter had been raised earlier, there would still be room for negotiation, but now...
With Yang Jun's current status, although he is not the kind of superstitious person, he is also taboo about damaging Feng Shui.
If his father's grave was touched, it would have no effect on his official career.
To take a step back, even if Yang Jun agreed to move the grave, Wang Yuying would never agree to it according to her temperament.
If anyone dares to ruin Yang Jun's future, she will fight you tooth and nail, even if this person is her elder.
Therefore, moving the grave will definitely not work.
"Brother, I understand what you mean. You don't need to say anything. I'll do the ideological work for grandpa." Yang Anbang said.
"Okay, then I'll leave it to you."
After Yang Jun heard this, he was spared his trouble.
He was worried about how to explain it to his grandfather, when Yang Anbang volunteered.
After the two of them talked about this, no one mentioned it again, and they continued to drink.
After a while, the office door rang.
Yi Qiushui came over with the child in her arms, followed by Sun Zhaodi.
"Has the child finished the IV drip?"
When Yang Jun saw this, he quickly stood up to greet him.
Yi Qiushui rolled her eyes and pinched him with her hand.
"You said you were here to spend time with your children, but you were hiding here to have a drink. Are you living a happy life?"
"No, An Bangfei pulled me, and I couldn't refuse, so..."
When Yang Anbang saw this, he quickly came over to smooth things over.
"Sister-in-law, this is none of my brother's business. I insisted on dragging my brother to drink. If you blame me, blame me."
Yang Anbang came forward to smooth things over, and Yi Qiushui had to give him the face.
"Okay, Anbang, my sister-in-law doesn't mean to blame you. I blame your brother for not knowing what to say in advance and making me worry about him in vain."
"Blame it on me, blame me. I will definitely say hello to you in advance next time."
Yang Jun apologized quickly and helped her sit down.
"The food is still hot. Do you want to take a few bites?"
Hearing this, Yi Qiushui hesitated.
"Why don't you eat something? I was in a hurry this morning and didn't eat enough."
"Sister-in-law, you sit down first, I'll ask the canteen to cook some more dishes," Yang Anbang said.
"Thank you for your hard work, Anbang."
"Sister-in-law, why are you so polite to me? When you get here, it's like you're at your own home. Do whatever makes you feel comfortable."
Yang Anbang said as he went out to the canteen.
Yang Jun quickly warned: "Less salt and less oil. Your sister-in-law can only eat light food."
"Brother, I am a father of two children, and I have more experience in taking care of people than you."
"You stinky boy, stop talking so much and hurry up." Yang Jun scolded with a smile.
Yang Anbang smiled and was about to leave when he was stopped by Yi Qiushui.
"Anbang, prepare two more dishes and get thirty steamed buns."
Yang Anbang was startled, but he looked back at Sun Zhaodi and understood immediately.
"Sister-in-law, don't worry, can you still have enough to eat at my place?"
After saying that, he smiled and left.
Looking back at Sun Zhaodi, I saw red clouds flying all over the sky, and she was squirming in embarrassment.
Since having Yang Chengdao, Sun Zhaodi has held her child longer than anyone else, even surpassing Yi Qiushui.
The child also likes her very much and is happy to be held by her.
Yang Jun came to Sun Zhaodi and said softly, "Zhaodi, while your grandma is not here, let me hold the child."
Sun Zhaodi hesitated for a moment, and finally handed the child to him.
"Daddy, please be gentle."
Yang Jun rolled his eyes.
No matter how rude I am, will I still be rude to you, a careless girl?
However, Yang Jun was finally able to hold his son today, and Yang Jun was happy from the bottom of his heart.
"Come on, little baby, let daddy hold you."
Yang Jun reached out to pick up the child.
Unexpectedly, the child was so frightened that he cried loudly, his limbs kept pulling, and he desperately grabbed Sun Zhaodi's collar.
"Godfather, my brother doesn't want you, so let's forget it."
Sun Zhaodi subconsciously held the child in her arms, for fear of being snatched away, and stared at Yang Jun warily.
When Yang Jun saw this, he felt aggrieved.
He rubbed his neck and said, "Zhao Di, what do you mean? I'm not a human trafficker, is it necessary to guard against me?"
Sun Zhaodi's face turned red, and Nuonuo said: "Godfather, I didn't mean that."
"Then what do you mean? I can't hold my own son yet?"
"No……"
Yi Qiushui, who was standing next to her, saw that Sun Zhaodi was about to cry because she was being embarrassed, so she quickly came over and took the child over.
"Zhao Di, let your godfather carry you and see if he can take care of the child well."
Later, Yi Qiushui gave Yang Chengdao to Yang Jun.
As soon as the little guy reached Yang Jun's arms, he burst into tears.
The two little eyes looked at his mother eagerly, and the elder one grinned, crying so sadly.
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"Look what this is?"
Yang Jun took out a toffee from his pocket like a magic trick.
But after the little guy took one look, he immediately burst into tears.
"Oh oh oh, don't cry. Since you don't like toffee, dad will change it."
Then, Yang Jun suddenly had a yellow orange in his hand.
The child was immediately attracted, but after touching it with his little hand, he was no longer interested and continued to cry.
"Okay, okay, the orange is too sour, so let's have something sweet."
Yang Jun stretched his hands behind his back, and there was a strawberry half the size of a fist in his hand. It was red and looked like an umbrella-shaped mushroom.
The little guy was attracted again, but within five seconds, he lost interest again.
"Dad can still have a lot of things, let's see what this is?"
In just a short time, Yang Jun conjured a lot of snacks, fruits and other things from his hands. None of these things interested the little guy. In less than half a moment, the coffee table was full.
"Husband, how did you do it?"
Yi Qiushui opened her mouth wide and looked at the table full of fruits and snacks in shock.
These things can fill a basket.
When Yang Jun heard this, he looked back.
This sight startled him.
I was just entertaining the children, but unexpectedly, I had already taken out so many things from the space.
I almost exposed the secret of space.
However, fortunately, he is all his own here, so he is not worried about exposing the secrets of the space.
"I'm going to say this is a deception, do you believe it or not?" Yang Jun said.
Yi Qiushui rolled her eyes.
"Do you think I'm a fool?"
Yi Qiushui pinched a grape and put it in her mouth, chewed it a few times, and spit out the grape skin.
"Well, do you dare to say that these are all deceptions?"
Yang Jun scratched his head and smiled.
"Well, I'm going to see if the food is ready."
After saying that, he got up and walked out.
"Come back here, you haven't explained what happened."
Yang Jun’s explanation is useless.
Instead of listening, he quickened his pace and fled.
After eating, Yang Jun took Yi Qiushui and Sun Zhaodi to the shopping mall and bought them a lot of clothes and snacks.
During this time, Yi Qiushui kept asking him how he could do magic and conjure so many things at once.
What else could Yang Jun say?
You can only ignore it and keep silent.
This time the game has gone too far and I can no longer justify it.
After returning home at noon, Yang Jun originally wanted to rest at home for a day, but Yi Qiushui kept asking endless questions, so he had to go to work.
Yi Qiushui has changed now. Since having a child, she has become more nagging. She wants to find out everything about Yang Jun.
Therefore, Yang Jun has been cautious during this period of time.
Yang Jun sat in the car and drove towards the unit.
As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw someone trying to stop his car.
Fortunately, Ma Juzi had experience and rushed over as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.
If you dare to stop the leader's car, you will not be charged with your life if it kills you.
Seeing this, the man blocking the road turned sideways and hid to the side.
However, he was still swept by the car. He spun around a few times like a top in an instant, and then fell to the ground with a thud.
"Don't listen, just drive in."
Luo Xiaojun ordered.
Ma Juzi rolled his eyes.
Do you still need to teach me about this kind of thing?
However, this was not the time to talk back. He stepped on the accelerator and drove into the yard.
The guard on duty saw this and quickly came out to check the situation.
After Yang Jun got out of the car, he glanced outside, then waved his hand and led the people up.
As soon as he arrived at the office, Yang Jun called Huang Yani in.
"Who was the person who stopped my car just now?"
Huang Yani was stunned for a moment, as if she remembered something.
"Is he a cadre in his fifties, wearing a blue Mao suit, with a round face, small eyes, and glasses?"
Yang Jun thought for a while and nodded uncertainly.
"Who is he? Why did he stop my car?"
"Hey, who else could it be? Zhou Huai, Zhou Sheng's father."
"He has been looking for you in the past two days, and I rejected them all. I didn't expect that he would stop your car at the door of the work."
Yang Jun suddenly remembered.
Some time ago, Zhou Sheng coveted Nalan Qingmeng and was sent to guard the island. Unexpectedly, his father Zhou Huai came to visit.
It's not that Yang Jun looks down on this Zhou Huai. This kind of thing that is obvious shows that he is here to offend you. If someone has a little bit of brains, he will only keep this matter in mind and will never look for it blatantly.
Come to your door.
If you still want to save face, you won't come to your door so shamelessly and give your face to others.
This guy surnamed Zhou is quite capable, but Yang Jun hasn't taken him seriously yet.
Trying to touch him is like shaking a tree with a fly.
With Yang Jun's four major achievements, plus Guo Caocao, it can be said that no one can touch him.
Yang Jun didn't even catch Zhou Huai from the corners of his eyes.
"Tell the security department and let them examine it carefully. What is the purpose of blocking my car?" Yang Jun said.
Yang Jun generally does not offend people easily. Once he offends someone, he will go back to his death to offend him.
Don't you want an explanation?
OK, I'll give you a chance.
Then explain to the security department why you blocked the leader's car.
"Yes, Minister."
After speaking, Huang Yani directly dialed the security office from Yang Jun's office phone number.
Yang Jun didn't pay much attention to Zhou Huai's matter. After drinking a cup of tea, he started to deal with official business.
In the afternoon, he also met with several leaders of his subordinate units and discussed the company's development direction and goals.
Knowing that the last group of people were sent away, Yang Jun looked at his watch and saw that it was already past the time to get off work.
It was already dark at this time, and Yang Jun quickly asked Ma Juzi to prepare the car.
After returning home, Kuhe served him leftover rice.
Yang Jun took a look and suddenly frowned deeply.
He discovered that these leftovers turned out to be steamed buns, fried dough sticks, etc. left over from the morning.
Yang Jun hates eating leftovers, just like he never hangs out with married women.
He has mysophobia.
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"Yes, yes, please stop."
Yang Jun quickly stopped what she said next.
"If you want to feed me, I advise you to stop working. I never eat other people's private parts."
Kuhe was stunned.
"This is good food, why don't you waste it if you don't eat it?"
Yang Jun waved his hand and said: "If you think it tastes good, you can take it away. I won't eat these things."
"Okay, it's getting late. You can go back and rest."
"Oh, by the way, take away all these leftovers."
"Thank you, Mr. Yang." Ku He thanked him repeatedly.
In her eyes, big meat buns, fried dough sticks, eggs, etc. are all good things that cannot be bought with money. She and He Xiaoduo have long been greedy for these things, but they are short of money and have always regretted it.
Yang Jun waved his hand and motioned for her to go back.
After Ku He left, Yang Jun thought and took out several famous dishes for the state banquet.
There are soft pocket long fish, squirrel mandarin fish, Buddha jumping over the wall, boiled cabbage, Kung Pao chicken, Wensi tofu, Longjing shrimp...
A total of ten dishes were placed on the entire table.
Yang Jun said that if you have money, status, and space, it would be unjustifiable if you continue to treat yourself badly.
With another thought, he took out a jar of top-quality daughter's red from the space.
After patting off the sealing soil at the mouth of the altar, a mellow fragrance hit your nostrils.
"smell good."
Yang Jun couldn't help but said.
"What smells so good?"
Suddenly, a voice came.
Immediately afterwards, a faint fragrance floated by, and Yi Qiushui, wearing silk pajamas, floated over.
I saw her mouth open, looking at the table full of sumptuous dishes in shock.
"husband……"
Yang Jun quickly raised his hand.
"Don't say anything, don't ask anything. If you ask, you're forcing me to lie to you."
"If your stomach is still empty, then sit down and eat together. If not, then go back the way you came."
Yang Jun really didn't want to explain.
He doesn't even want to hide the secret of space anymore.
He is really tired.
Yi Qiushui was choked and speechless, and looked at him angrily.
He snorted and sat down next to Yang Jun.
"You want beauty, but don't think about eating alone."
I picked up a piece of seven-headed abalone and chewed it a few times.
