After so many years of training, Wang Erwa and Li Lixin have gradually matured.
It's time to let them take charge.
Yang Jun's career is now on a smooth path. In addition to having a firm stance, he also needs support from his own people.
Now he only has a few of his own people in the work unit. Except for Yu Deshui and Wang Erwa, the others are all old people left by Guo Caocao. Although these people listen to him on the surface, there are many people who rely on their old age and work for him behind the scenes.
Naozi, if it weren't for the overall situation, Yang Jun would have wanted to carry out a major blood change.
Therefore, it is urgent to promote our own people.
On this day, Yang Jun just came out of Yang Qingxiang's house and went to a state-owned hotel opposite.
"elder brother……"
Seeing Yang Jun coming, Ma Juzi and the others were ready to get up and settle the bill.
Whenever Yang Jun rested at Yang Qingxiang's place, Ma Juzi, Luo Xiaojun and his gang would hide here to eat and chat.
Ordering a piece of ramen will last you several hours. The waiter in the store didn't want to receive them, but seeing that they were all wearing military uniforms and looking thick and thick, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth.
"Everyone sit down."
Yang Jun waved his hand and asked them to sit down.
"Are you full? Do you want another bowl?"
Looking at the shiny noodle bowl on the table, Yang Jun asked.
"Ahem, brother, the ramen here is so expensive, who would be willing to eat it?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately understood.
So he took out a wad of money bills from his pocket and slapped it on the table.
"Eat with all your heart today, I'll treat you."
When Ma Juzi and the others heard this, they were immediately excited.
"Okay, you have to be generous."
Ma Juzi and the others all rushed to Luo Xiaojun to send the hygiene ball.
Luo Xiaojun rolled his eyes and said: "This is a business matter and needs to be reimbursed. Is it okay for you to eat with open stomachs?"
Yang Jun simply stole a big bag.
"What kind of official business is this?"
"From now on, when we go out to eat, it's all on me, and I get a pound of food stamp subsidy for each person."
"Thank you, great leader." Everyone shouted in unison.
A pound of food stamp subsidy is basically a day's ration for an adult. The bowl of ramen just now only weighs two taels. If you calculate it this way, each person can eat five bowls of ramen per meal. They usually don't even think about it.
Dare to think.
"Juzi, bring a few people over tomorrow to move. This place can no longer be used," Yang Jun said.
If they come here often, the owner of the restaurant will know what they do. If things go on like this, it will be a matter of time before Yang Jun's identity is exposed.
"I understand, brother, there's no need to find anyone, I'll handle this matter by myself later."
Ma Juzi is a thoughtful person. The less people know about this kind of thing, the better. Therefore, he feels that it is safer to do it by himself.
"Well, the new place is a second-level courtyard. From now on, you will stay in the front yard. If we find an old lady who can cook, you won't have to eat out."
"Okay, bro."
After a while, the waiter from the store came with a large porcelain basin of noodles, with prepared soup beside it.
As soon as the basin was put on the table, everyone started to grab it frantically.
"Put it down, let me go."
Luo Xiaojun gave each of them a chop with chopsticks and said with a straight face: "It's becoming more and more unruly."
After saying that, he took a clean big white bowl and picked out a bowl of noodles for Yang Jun.
"Uncle Master, you eat."
After saying that, he personally brought Yang Jun a few cloves of peeled garlic.
Yang Jun thought for a while and decided not to go to work in the afternoon to avoid having to talk to others, so he took the garlic calmly.
"You guys can eat too."
Yang Jun spoke, and everyone cheered and started fighting for the noodles.
"Every one of them is a starving ghost. I've said it's enough."
No matter what Luo Xiaojun said, these guys kept digging into their bowls desperately as if they were afraid they wouldn't be able to eat.
After a while, there was only soup left in the large porcelain basin of noodles.
"Waiter, two more pots." Luo Xiaojun shouted.
The waiter came over, looked at these strong men with his mouth wide open, and quickly left with the soup basin.
Yang Jun had consumed a lot of energy in the civil war with Yang Qingxiang just now, and now it was time to replenish it.
Take a bite of noodles and a bite of garlic, the taste is crunchy.
"one more bowl."
Yang Jun is hungry.
In front of this group of foodies, I was finally the first to finish the meal.
Luo Xiaojun took a look, and then shouted out the window.
"Hurry up, we can't continue."
"coming."
A waitress brought another large bowl of noodles. After putting it down, she muttered: "A starving ghost needs a living."
No one cares either.
After all, this is not necessarily a derogatory term. Sometimes it is a sign of envy. Just like now, this waiter not only envied these rough guys for having such a good appetite, but also envied eating with an open belly.
Luo Xiaojun put down his bowl and chopsticks and quickly served another bowl to Yang Jun.
"Uncle Master, eat slowly, it's just come out of the pot."
At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared outside the door.
Two beggars in ragged clothes stood at the door and refused to leave.
The beggar was young, thin, and shivering in the cold weather.
The older one is a boy, around 20 years old, and the younger one is thirteen or fourteen years old, a girl. They don’t look alike. I wonder if they are brother and sister?
At this moment, the two of them were lying next to the door panel, staring at the people in the store with bright eyes. Their Adam's apples were rising and falling, and the sounds of their swallowing could be heard in the distance.
Yang Jun looked up and found that the older boy had been staring at him.
Yang Jun felt that he was very familiar. He seemed to have seen him somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.
He looked up several times and found the boy staring at him.
There was something special about the boy's eyes. He was always wary, as if he was sizing up Yang Jun.
The girl, on the other hand, looked like she hadn't eaten in three days. Her eyes were dull and her lips were a little chapped. She kept swallowing saliva while watching the people in the store eating.
"Juzi, serve bowls of noodles to those two children," Yang Jun said.
He hated the child's hungry eyes the most, and every time he thought about it, he felt inexplicably distressed.
"Okay, bro."
Without saying anything, Ma Juzi ordered two sets of bowls and chopsticks, filled them with noodles and served them to the two children.
"Eat it, serve it after you finish it."
Ma Juzi put the noodles on a table near the door of the store and motioned to the two children to come over and eat.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The girl really wants to eat, but she doesn’t dare to go in.
It would be nice not to be chased like a dog along the way, let alone eat in a restaurant.
The girl looked back at her brother, her eyes full of begging.
The boy glanced at the steaming ramen on the table and suddenly pulled his sister to bend down and salute.
"Thank you, uncle."
Ma Juzi was stunned for a moment, waved his hand and said: "It's okay, it's okay, you can eat slowly."
Afterwards, the brother and sister did not serve the table, but each squatted at the door with a big bowl in their hands to eat.
They looked back while eating.
Yang Jun found that the boy had been staring at him.
He also realized that he must have seen this boy somewhere, but it was so long ago that he couldn't remember.
"I recognize you."
The boy suddenly said.
Yang Jun turned around and was stunned for a moment, pointing at himself with chopsticks.
"you know me?"
"Yeah! I know you."
The boy stopped his chopsticks and looked at Yang Jun seriously.
"Thirteen years ago, have you been to Blackwater Town?"
Yang Jun was shocked when he heard this.
The place name Blackwater Town is deeply engraved in his heart, and it is a place he will never forget.
Anyone who knows the name of this place has been issued a gag order.
The only people who knew what happened in Heishui Town were him and Li Tiezhu.
unless……
"You...are you that child?" Yang Jun asked tremblingly.
Out of excitement, Yang Jun brought down the bench.
When the boy heard this, he excitedly put the bowl and chopsticks on the ground, knelt down and kowtowed three times to Yang Jun.
"Uncle, I finally found you..."
The boy was crying profusely, with snot in his eyes and all over his face.
"Child, get up quickly."
Yang Jun didn't care about the dirt and directly picked him up from the ground.
Looking at the boy who was as tall as himself in front of him, Yang Jun's eyes became wet with excitement.
That was his second year in the army...
He remembered that he took a squad of people to perform a special mission that day. In a village called Heishui Town, they were suddenly covered by heavy enemy fire. At that time, all the soldiers in the squad died except for him and Li Tiezhu.
More than 300 villagers in the village also died in the war. Li Tiezhu was also seriously injured at that time, and Yang Jun could not give up the mission. At this moment, he suddenly heard the cry of a child from under the ruins, and Yang Jun had to save the child first.
After the child was rescued, it was discovered that there were five or six people pressing on him. These people were his grandfather, grandmother, father, mother, brothers, sisters, etc. Their bodies were in the shape of an arch, supporting the child's small life.
Space, just like this, he survived the enemy's brutal artillery fire.
After rescuing him, Yang Jun left him dry food and water and accompanied Li Tiezhu to continue his mission.
It was during that mission that Yang Jun experienced an indelible memory in his life. Two battalions of American troops surrounded him and Li Tiezhu in a field of mulberry trees. It was that battle that established his status as the king of soldiers.
Time is like water, and recalling the past is painful.
"My child, you have suffered a lot these years."
After that battle, Yang Jun returned to the army. Since then, there has been no news about the boy.
"It's not hard, uncle. If I can find you, no matter how much hardship I endure, it's worth it."
After the child finished speaking, his tears turned into laughter.
He turned around and pulled the girl and said, "My name is Jin Chengwu, and this is my sister Jin Chengliu."
"Your sister?"
Yang Jun remembered that his whole family was gone. Where did his sister come from?
"I picked this up on the way to find you. She is also an orphan." Jin Chengwu saw Yang Jun's confusion and quickly explained.
Yang Jun sighed: "Another poor child."
"Sister, this is the uncle we are looking for, call someone quickly," Jin Chengwu said.
The girl seemed a little afraid of people. She hid behind her brother, exposed her head and shouted shyly: "Hello, uncle."
"Okay, okay, okay."
Yang Jun felt sad when he heard this and felt sorry for these two children.
According to time calculation, Xiaowu was still in his teens when he picked up Xiaoliu. I really don’t know how he managed to find Yang Jun and raise his sister all these years.
"Come on, Xiaowu, Xiaoliu, come in and eat."
Yang Jun held one in each hand, and then told Luo Xiaojun to order some more dishes.
Jin Chengwu was indescribably happy to find Yang Jun. He seemed to be more relaxed. At this moment, he was completely different from the one he had just met. One was full of vigilance and wolfishness, and the other was worry-free.
Wuyou is like an innocent boy.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Yang Jun wouldn't have believed that completely different personalities could appear in the same person.
This may be related to his experience.
On the other hand, the girl was a bit introverted, always hiding behind her brother, her big eyes always watching everyone vigilantly.
"Xiao Liu, this is the uncle who saved me. He is not a bad person. You should get closer to him, okay?"
Jin Chengliu said timidly: "I know, brother."
The girl was an orphan, so she took her brother's surname and naturally became the sixth child of the Jin family.
"It's okay. The child is still young and will be fine after a while." Yang Jun said.
Afterwards, the two talked and Yang Jun asked him some questions.
This child is from the Chao clan. He started looking for Yang Jun after his family disappeared. At that time, he was still young and didn't understand anything. He only knew that Yang Jun saved his life and must be a good person, so he made up his mind.
, we must find Yang Jun.
This search lasted for ten years, and the hard work paid off, and he finally found the benefactor he had longed for in Sijiu City.
Logically speaking, as a foreigner and without a letter of introduction, he couldn't go anywhere, but Jin Chengwu was very smart and managed to get through by pretending to be deaf and dumb, and finally found the benefactor he longed for.
Cang Tian was so pitiful that he finally found Yang Jun.
After Yang Jun heard his story, he decided to keep the children without thinking.
Over the years, they have relied on this belief to get to where they are today. If Yang Jun didn't take them in, I really don't know where the two brothers and sisters would go.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After eating, Yang Jun took them to a clothing store to buy two sets of clothes, and took them to take a shower before taking them home.
When I brought it home, I caught up with my family for dinner.
Yang Jun introduced the two children to his family.
After hearing this, the family members were also very sad.
Especially when Wang Yuying heard that Yang Jun narrowly escaped death in Blackwater, she couldn't help but shed tears. Perhaps out of love for Yang Jun, she recognized these two children without even thinking.
"grandmother!"
The two of them knelt down in unison and kowtowed three times to Wang Yuying respectfully.
Since then, Yang Jun has had another pair of children.
"Okay, okay, you are all grandma's good children." Wang Yuying burst into tears.
The two children also felt the warmth of relatives for the first time and quickly integrated into this big family.
In order to facilitate the registration of their two children, the Jin Chengwu brothers and sisters voluntarily changed their surnames to Yang on the spot. However, in order to commemorate their past, Yang Jun still retained their original surnames.
Renamed: Yang Chengwu and Yang Chengliu.
This is also the same generation as his son Yang Chengdao, which shows that they are really destined.
Seeing them getting along so happily with their families, Yang Jun joked,
"Mom, please don't induce labor in the future. You should focus on Xiao Wu. It's time to find him a wife."
Yang Chengwu is already twenty years old this year, and he has reached the age to start a family and start a business. At this age, other people's children would be able to take care of themselves.
When Wang Yuying heard this, she was unhappy.
He said with a straight face: "My grandson wants it too, and my great-grandson wants it too. Each of you will have his own."
"Mom, I'm not like you. When you take your grandson and great-grandson out, they think they are brothers." Yang Jun said with a smile.
"Then I don't care. No matter how many children our old Yang family has, I won't think it's too much."
"Can you afford it? You..."
Yang Jun muttered something and was immediately blocked by Wang Yuying with a blank stare.
Afterwards, the family chatted for a while and then went to rest.
Yang Jun arranged Xiao Liu in the west wing of the backyard and Xiao Wu in the front yard.
Early the next morning.
Yang Jun returned home after running six kilometers outside, drank herbal tea and started practicing kicking piles.
"Bang bang bang!"
While Yang Jun was practicing kicking piles, Ma Juzi came over.
Now Sun Zhaocai and Yang Laosi are still running outside, and Yang Jun is here alone.
"Brother, everything is done."
Ma Juzi squatted next to him and lit a cigarette.
"So fast?"
Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, then continued to kick the pile.
"Last night, when no one was paying attention, we moved overnight. We have already made arrangements. It will take two days for me to arrive."
"Well, I can rest assured that you can do things."
Ma Juzi is a cautious person, which is why Yang Jun entrusted him with the task.
This time, Yang Qingxiang's family moved to a place not far from his home and work. No matter whether he was commuting to or from get off work, he passed by the door every time, which saved Yang Jun from taking a detour.
The house is in the second courtyard and is well-decorated. It is very exquisite. Yang Qingxiang feels very at ease living there.
"By the way, Juzi, tell your parents to take care of my grandpa with snacks and send them more food and money later," Yang Jun said.
"Brother, don't worry, my parents can't treat me badly."
To be honest, the old man feels more at ease leaving it to Ma Sanpao than leaving it to his second uncle Yang Dong.
Yang Jun offered such good conditions, a salary of fifty yuan per person per month, plus forty-five pounds of food stamps, so everyone had to fight for it.
In fact, the old man doesn't need much care. He can eat and sleep. He just needs to cook three meals a day. It doesn't have to be that troublesome. Therefore, Ma Sanpao is very happy to accept this job.
It's just that...he and his second uncle's family have to bear a little infamy, mainly his second uncle's family.
After all, the Yang family has two children, and it is a bit unreasonable for outsiders to take care of them when they are old.
Yang Jun originally wanted to say hello to the people below and remove his second uncle and second mother from their duties so that they could take care of the old man at home. But after thinking about it in the end, he decided not to do anything. His second uncle has taken care of his grandpa all his life and he can't do anything.
You can't be too selfish if you put pressure on him, so this matter... just ended.
"By the way, that..."
Just as Yang Jun was about to speak, he saw Yang Chengwu coming over.
The child was awakened by the sound of Yang Jun kicking the pile.
"woke up?"
"Godfather, what are you doing?"
Yang Chengwu touched the hard steel pile with his hand and was very curious.
Yang Jun didn't say anything and kicked him with a smile.
"boom."
A muffled sound came, and Yang Chengwu was startled.
"Do you want to practice with me?" Yang Jun asked.
"Okay, godfather, I will practice with you from now on."
Yang Chengwu followed Yang Jun's example and kicked him.
"boom!"
He was so painful that he held his legs and walked around in circles.
"You'll get injured easily if you kick like this. Come on, I'll teach you."
As Yang Jun spoke, he gave a demonstration and explained the key points to pay attention to.
"boom!"
Jin Chengwu tried again.
Not to mention, he has mastered the skills here.
Then, open the bow left and right.
"Bang bang bang!"
He kicked more than ten times in a row before stopping.
"Godfather, is this how you kick?"
Yang Jun and Ma Juzi stood aside and looked at him in shock.
Even Ma Juzi, who has never practiced pile kicking, can tell that this child is extraordinary.
If you didn't know better, you would have thought that this kid has been practicing for several years.
"Xiaowu, have you practiced?" Yang Jun asked.
Yang Chengwu scratched his head in embarrassment.
"I haven't practiced, I just play like you do."
"You really haven't practiced before?"
Although he is thin, Yang Jun saw that his muscles were very strong and his movements were very flexible when he was in the bathhouse yesterday. It looked like he had been trained.
"I really haven't practiced."
Yang Chengwu suddenly slapped his head and said: "Although I have never practiced, I often fight with others, and none of the five or six of them are my opponent."
Yang Jun and Ma Juzi looked at each other.
They finally understood that Xiao Wu had never practiced, and all his kung fu was acquired from fighting over the years.
The brother and sister are often treated as beggars, and it is normal for them to be bullied. Coupled with Xiao Wu's unwillingness to admit defeat, they must have started to do it.
Over time, you'll get the hang of it.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Can I understand that your skills are due to being chased by a dog?" Ma Juzi joked.
When Yang Chengwu heard this, he smiled sheepishly.
"It's really possible."
"Okay, boy, you are so good at fighting. Let's try it out another day." Ma Juzi said.
"It's up to you, uncle."
Yang Chengwu has a tough character and an unyielding character in his heart. He never flinches in the face of challenges and threats. Even if it is a joke, he takes it seriously.
"Hey, come on, it looks like I'm going to lose this guy."
Ma Juzi laughed at himself.
It was originally a joke, but I didn't expect people to take it seriously.
When Yang Jun saw them arguing, he didn't stop them and just looked at them.
Young people can't be too sharp, but they can't be too arrogant. The courage to move forward like Xiao Wu is exactly what Yang Jun lacks, so he cultivates this aspect of his character intentionally or unintentionally.
"Xiao Wu, what are your plans for the future?" Yang Jun asked.
Yang Chengwu said without thinking: "Listen to your godfather."
However, he paused and added: "It would be better if I could touch the gun."
When Yang Jun heard this, he glanced at Ma Juzi.
Then, they both laughed at the same time.
Another young version of Yang Anguo.
"You are quite similar to your Uncle An Guo. Both are gun-hungry men."
Yang Jun nodded and said: "Okay, I know where you are going. I will ask your second aunt to take you to the steel rolling mill. You will first train in the security department for a few years."
Yang Chengwu is an orphan. He doesn't know anyone with such a big name. It is definitely not suitable for him to take a leadership position. Moreover, he has an aggressive temper and has a ruthless spirit. Yang Jun thinks it is most appropriate to send him to the security department.
but.
In the future, after Yangmei takes over the steel rolling mill, she will still need her own people to protect her.
"Okay, just listen to your godfather."
Yang Chengwu was not picky and obeyed Yang Jun's words.
In his mind, Yang Jun is the only person who can convince him.
He has 100% trust in Yang Jun.
"By the way, starting today, let Xiaoliu come to the school to attend classes. These days, it's impossible not to learn some knowledge." Yang Jun said.
"I understand, godfather, I will tell her later that Xiaoliu listens to me the most."
