Just as Yang Jun was wandering in the sky, he suddenly heard someone calling him.
He quickly opened his eyes and looked at the person.
"Lao Tang, is something wrong?"
The visitor is Tang Hezhang. At this moment, he is kneeling in front of the old man's soul with Yang Jun. Seeing him dressed up, those who don't know think he is the old man's illegitimate son.
"Boss, I have nothing to do. I just came over to see if there is anything you need me to do."
Yang Jun relaxed his legs and feet and leaned against the wall.
"It would be the greatest help if you don't bother me."
When Tang Hezhang heard this, his face was the color of pig liver and he smiled awkwardly.
"Jun'er, why are you talking? Secretary Tang came to attend your grandfather's funeral despite his busy schedule. Why are you talking to others with such an attitude?" Second Uncle Yang Dong scolded.
He turned back to Tang Hezhang and said, "Secretary Tang, don't mind. Jun'er has this temper."
"Don't get in the way, Director Yang. If the boss criticizes me, he is appreciating me. I can't ask for more."
Yang Jun rolled his eyes.
I'm afraid you're flattering the wrong person.
Aren't you putting the cart before the horse?
I really don't know what his second uncle is thinking. If he doesn't hug his nephew's thigh, he has to hug someone else's thin arm.
This is how it will be for the rest of my life, small peasantism.
When Yang Dong saw that the flattery was wrong, he looked at them dumbfounded.
"Lao Tang, if you have nothing to do, just go back and don't come tomorrow." Yang Jun said.
"Sir... leader, I'm not busy. I still want to show my filial piety to the old man." Tang Hezhang stammered.
Yang Jun held his forehead with one hand.
What kind of filial piety do you show?
Waving his hands, he said: "There are some things I don't want to say a second time. If I see you again, you will understand the consequences."
"Great leader, that's not the case."
Tang Hezhang looked like he wanted to stay. He looked at Yang Jun and then at Yang Dong, hoping that he would help and say a few nice words.
"Big boss, how about this? I will help outside and not hang around in front of you?"
Finally, Tang Hezhang came up with such a compromise.
"Secretary Jiang!"
Yang Jun shouted outside.
"No, no, no, can't I leave?"
After Tang Hezhang finished speaking, he got up and ran outside.
At this time, Jiang Haitao heard the sound and rushed over.
"This Tang Hezhang..."
Yang Jun whispered a few words to him, and Jiang Haitao nodded solemnly and left.
This Tang Hezhang is a bit annoying, and Yang Jun really doesn't want to endure it anymore.
I had repeatedly told him not to bother him, but he refused to listen, forcing Yang Jun to curse him.
"Jun...Jun'er, no...that's it."
This scene was seen by Yang Dong, and Yang Jun told him to get lost with just one word, and...
For the first time, he felt the unruffled power from Yang Jun, and he felt envy and fear from the bottom of his heart.
Yang Jun held a cigarette in his mouth and squinted his eyes: "Second uncle, what did you say? I didn't hear clearly."
"Um, it's nothing."
Yang Dong shook his head decisively.
By this time, everyone had eaten and returned to the mourning hall one after another.
However, the weather inside was too hot, and coupled with the peculiar smell from the coffin, many people couldn't stay for two minutes before running out. After a while, everyone was gone.
Everyone else could run away, but Yang Jun and Yang Dongye could not. They could only hold their noses and endure the discomfort and stay inside.
At this time, a man with a pipe in his mouth walked in outside. Yang Jun recognized him at a glance as his cousin Yang Mingsheng.
This person is quite prestigious in the family. He is basically in charge of everything in the family. He also took care of grandpa's funeral and helped a lot.
He came over and squatted down in front of the mourning hall, separated from Yang Jun and the others by a door.
He pressed the shredded tobacco in the pot with his hand, took two puffs with his mouth, and blew out a big mouthful of thick smoke.
He looked back in Yang Jun's direction several times, opening and closing his mouth as if he had something to say.
Yang Jun saw this and asked, "Uncle, there are no outsiders here. If you have anything to say, just say it."
Yang Mingsheng was stunned for a moment, as if he was surprised.
He quickly turned around and faced Yang Jun and the others.
His lips moved, and he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Jun'er, I..."
"I can't open my mouth."
"Cousin, isn't that just the thing? Why can't you open your mouth?"
When Yang Jun returned to his hometown for the first time, this cousin came to him and begged Yang Jun to take his son to the city, saying that he could no longer support him, but Yang Jun did not agree.
Yang Jun estimated that this happened again this time.
Yang Mingsheng struggled in his heart for a while, and then finally made up his mind,
"Well, I will show off my old face today."
"My family has a large population. I have three sons and five daughters in total. Except for the eldest child who teaches in school, the others are all farming at home. Do you think you can..."
Before he could say the rest of the words, Yang Mingsheng's face turned red to the back of his ears.
"Cousin, no problem. After I send grandpa to the ground, you can let them return to the city with me." Yang Jun said with a smile.
"This this……"
Yang Mingsheng was so excited that he could not speak.
His body was half-crouched, and his hands had nowhere to put them due to excitement.
"Jun'er, my... cousin, thank you."
Yang Mingsheng bowed slightly and wanted to salute Yang Jun.
Yang Jun quickly went over to help him.
"Cousin, this is impossible."
"Jun'er, you saved the lives of our whole family. My cousin should thank you."
There was something crystal clear flickering in the corner of Yang Mingsheng's eyes.
"Cousin, we are all one family, you are making a fool of yourself by saying this."
Yang Jun motioned for him to sit down and talk, and then he continued to kneel in front of the mourning hall.
Afterwards, the two squatted in the mourning hall and chatted for a while.
In the afternoon, nothing happened, and the people who came to help left early.
Only the Yang family members were left in the yard, and the three of them sat there setting up the Dragon Gate Formation.
The meal started relatively early today. My second mother, Qin Xiuzhi, specially asked the cook to cook the white noodles and paired them with braised sauce. Not to mention how delicious they were.
Yang Jun ate three bowls in one go, burped, then rubbed his stomach and went to smoke on the slope outside the hospital.
He likes this place. There are trees and grass here. Sitting on the slope, he can also enjoy the setting sun.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Before he finished smoking a cigarette, he saw Jiang Haitao leading a group of people towards him.
Yang Jun saw Yang Mingsheng behind Jiang Haitao at a glance, so he waved his hand and asked Jiang Haitao to go back.
"Cousin, who are they?"
Yang Jun pointed at the group of people behind Yang Mingsheng.
This group of people were both male and female, about fifteen to twenty years old. They were thin and looked malnourished. However, they had one thing in common, that is, their eyes were shining, and they looked like they were hungry for the outside world.
look.
"Oh, Jun'er, let me introduce to you, they are all my useless children."
"I'll bring them to you to see. Take whichever one you like."
Yang Ming was afraid that Yang Jun would regret it, so he wanted to bring his children to him before Yang Jun left.
When Yang Jun heard this, he already understood his intention.
He didn't feel dissatisfied. In this era, life was difficult for everyone, and it was normal to have calculations in mind.
Yang Jun waved his hand for them to sit down and took out his cigarette.
"Which of you smoked?"
The children Yang Ming gave birth to all shook their heads.
Children from poor families cannot afford to eat, so how can they smoke? Even if they want to smoke, they can at most get a dry cigarette pot.
One of these people had a dry tobacco pot stuck in his waist.
This man was in his mid-thirties, and looked to be in his forties due to years of hard work. This man was very strange. He was dressed like a farmer, but he had a pencil in the pocket of his coat.
"Are you Brother Shuqun?" Yang Jun said.
Yang Jun knew that his uncle's eldest son, Yang Shuqun, was a teacher in a village school. His second uncle, Yang Dong, helped him get this position.
Generally speaking, teachers in such rural areas are part workers and part farmers. They teach on weekdays and do farm work the rest of the time, which is very hard.
"Cousin... brother, if you don't dare to take this position, just call me Shuqun."
The honest and honest Yang Shuqun looked a little embarrassed. Facing Yang Jun's extended hand, he didn't know what to do.
Yang Mingsheng saw this and kicked him.
"You are such an old man, but you still can't get on the stage."
When Yang Jun heard this, he felt funny.
Even if you have the nerve to tell others, you don't have to force them to do anything.
"Cousin, isn't Brother Shuqun teaching in school? What is your plan?" Yang Jun asked.
"Oh, he doesn't need to find a job, I just asked him to come and meet you."
"Well, the teacher's job is not bad. Let Brother Shuqun do it first. The rest..."
Yang Jun looked at the other people, then pointed at a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old and said: "How old are you? What is your education level?"
Due to long-term physical labor, the girl's face is full of traces of time erosion, and her whole person has become much more mature than her actual age.
"Brother Junzi, my name is Yang Shufang. I am eighteen years old this year and graduated from junior high school."
A junior high school diploma is considered a highly educated person. This kind of education is rare even in the city. Unfortunately, Yang Shufang is from the countryside and there is no establishment for her here, so talents like her can only be buried.
"Oh, with a junior high school degree, would you like to work in the city with me?" Yang Jun asked.
"willing."
Yang Shufang said excitedly: "As long as I can have enough to eat, I am willing to go anywhere."
"Okay, you go back and tidy up, and come back to the city with me the night after tomorrow."
At this time, Yang Mingsheng interrupted: "Junzi..."
"Cousin, is something wrong?"
"Well, can you change it to a second or fourth child? Girls will get married in the future..."
Yang Mingsheng's meaning was obvious, he hoped that Yang Jun would take away the boy, not the girl.
The idea of favoring boys over girls has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow. Girls will get married sooner or later. No matter how good their job is, it belongs to someone else's family. Sons are different. To put it bluntly, if the son dies in the future, the job can be passed on to someone else.
grandson's.
Before Yang Jun could speak, Yang Shufang became anxious.
"Da, please let me out. I promise you that every penny of salary I earn from now on will be given to my family. Do you agree?"
With tears in her eyes, she looked at her father with expectant eyes.
"No, can you promise not to marry for the rest of your life?"
"big……"
Yang Shufang was so anxious that her eyes dropped out of her eyes.
How could she give up the opportunity she had finally won so easily? This might be her only chance to leave the countryside in her life. No matter what, she had to fight for it no matter what.
"Brother Junzi, I want to go out, please take me away."
Yang Shuqun knew that he had not begged his father, so he simply knelt down in front of Yang Jun.
"Sister, you get up first."
No matter how hard Yang Jun pulled her, she just couldn't bear it.
Seeing this, Yang Jun turned around and said to Yang Mingsheng: "Cousin, as promised, I will take whomever I like, why do you still regret it?"
"If you do this, I won't take any of you."
When Yang Mingsheng heard this, he quickly said: "No... no regrets. Since you have fallen in love with the third girl, then take her away."
Yang Mingsheng was worried that Yang Jun would not take anyone with him in a fit of anger, and the family situation would not be changed by then, so he quickly compromised.
However, Yang Jun also knew what he was planning. Even if it were him, he would leave the only spot to his son.
"Let's do this, cousin."
Yang Jun turned around and picked an older boy from the group of children and said to Yang Mingsheng,
"In addition to taking away sister Shufang, I will also take away this younger brother."
When Yang Mingsheng heard this, he bent over and knelt down in front of Yang Jun.
"Junzi..."
Yang Jun hugged him quickly.
"Cousin, what are you doing? You are the elder and I am the junior. If you do this, won't you shorten my life?"
"I...I'm so excited."
Yang Mingsheng turned around, pulled the boy over and kicked him.
"You damn kid, you still don't kowtow to your military son brother."
The child also had an excited look on his face. After his father reminded him, he immediately realized what he was doing.
There was a 'pop' sound.
Kneel down to Yang Jun.
"Brother Junzi, thank you for your great kindness."
Yang Jun did not hide and accepted his worship.
These days, if you have breasts, you are a mother. Giving him a job is equivalent to giving him a chance to change his destiny. This kindness is comparable to the kindness of his parents. Yang Jun can't stand Yang Mingsheng's kneeling, but he still can't stand his son's.
questionable.
"Okay, get up." Yang Jun said.
When the boy got up, his face was full of tears, and he celebrated with his brothers and sisters.
The other children who were not chosen looked at them with envy, their eyes full of expectations.
Yang Jun waved his hand in the direction of the yard.
After a while, Yang Anguo ran over.
"Brother, what's the matter?"
Yang Jun pointed at Yang Shufang's two children and said, "Place them in the research institute, and you will take them with you from now on."
Yang Anguo glanced at them and nodded.
"Okay, brother, no problem."
Yang Anguo is now the director of the security department of the Institute of Machinery and Science. Arranging two people is an easy task for him.
"Anguo, thank you."
Yang Mingsheng excitedly held Yang Anguo's hand.
"Cousin, there's no need to thank me. My brother arranged it, and I will do it for him even if I die."
After several years of training, Yang Anguo has become increasingly mature.
At this time, he will not steal Yang Jun's limelight.
Although Yang Mingsheng begged him, he could solve it, but it was Yang Jun who agreed to it, so this huge favor belongs to Yang Jun, and he would not stupidly steal Yang Jun's limelight.
In this regard, he does better than his father Yang Dong.
"Junzi, cousin, thank you. Our family has nothing to thank you for. If you encounter difficulties in the future, you can take my cousin's life at any time."
Before Yang Jun could speak, Yang Anguo rolled his eyes beside him.
"Cousin, it's not that I look down on you. You are not qualified to work for my brother. You have old arms and legs. Thank God if you don't hold me back."
"You coward, I have more virtue than you."
Yang Mingsheng knew in his heart that Yang Anguo was right. There were so many people willing to sacrifice their lives for Yang Jun that it was not his turn.
He turned back to his two children and said, "When we get to the city, we must listen to your Brother Junzi and Brother Anguo. Don't get into trouble. Do you hear me?"
"I know, Da." Yang Shufang and the two said at the same time.
Seeing that the children were about to leave his arms, Yang Mingsheng was a little reluctant to leave, and there were tears in his eyes.
…
Early the next morning, before dawn, everyone got up.
Today is the day when grandpa goes to the fields, and it is also the busiest day, so they got up early and started working.
Yang Jun first took Yi Qiushui and his gang to handle export business outside the village, and then went home to wash up.
Breakfast had been prepared long ago, and they still had noodles. Everyone took a bowl and squatted in a corner to eat.
Yang Jun and Yang Dong took turns to eat. At this time, he was lying next to the brazier smoking.
At this time, my second uncle Yang Dong came over.
"Junzi, I heard that your cousin's two children have found jobs in the city?"
"Um, what's wrong?"
Yang Jun lay on the ground to reduce the stress area on his knees and make his body more comfortable.
"Actually, let me tell you, it's enough for you to arrange one. That's not how things work. You have to let him know the difficulty here, so that he can remember your favor. What do you think?"
"Yeah, why didn't I think of that?"
Yang Jun scratched his head and said: "When I arranged work for Anguo and Anbang, I shouldn't have agreed to them easily. I had to let them know that the work was hard-won."
"Cough...cough, that's not what my second uncle meant. We are a family and there is no such thing as engaging in sex life, don't you think so?"
Yang Jun rolled his eyes, his eyelids drooping, and he didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Yang Dong felt that Yang Mingsheng bypassed him and went directly to Yang Jun for help. He felt that he was losing his face.
"Jun'er, from now on, you only need to take care of outside affairs. You don't need to worry about the affairs of your hometown. Leave them all to your second uncle."
Yang Jun couldn't bear it anymore.
"Second uncle, don't worry. If nothing else happens, this is the last time I will return to my hometown, and I will never bother you again."
Yang Dong was startled when he heard this.
Then, she looked at him with an embarrassed look.
"Jun'er..."
Yang Jun waved his hand, signaling him not to say anything.
"Second uncle, don't say anything else. The guests are coming soon. Let's just settle the matter in front of us."
He was really speechless towards this second uncle. He didn't know how many steamed buns he had eaten. He had had enough of thinking about teaching him how to behave all day long.
"Okay, let's talk about it later."
Only then did Yang Dong realize that he had offended Yang Jun inadvertently.
Listening to his tone, it sounded like he would never come back in this life, and his words were full of disgust.
Could it be that you won’t come back even if your second uncle and second mother die?
He didn't dare to ask for fear of hearing an answer he didn't want to hear.
He couldn't guess what Yang Jun was thinking, but on the surface, it seemed like that was the case.
After a while, guests came one after another to express their condolences.
This group of filial sons and grandsons kowtowed every time someone came. Yang Jun was already numb, and he kowtowed subconsciously when he heard the noise, just like a kowtowing bug.
It was almost noon, and the condolences guests had almost arrived. The chief steward Yang Mingsheng announced the opening of the banquet. As a filial son and grandson, Yang Jun was taken to thank the guests and was pushed to the ground by the deacon to kowtow. Yang Jun seemed to be numb and would do whatever others asked.
After finally getting to the end of the feast, a funeral was about to take place over there. The helpers from the village put a lid on the coffin and carried it to the four-way intersection, where relatives and friends came forward one after another to say goodbye.
Yang Jun kowtowed again to thank the guests.
I finally waited until two o'clock in the afternoon before I officially went to the ground.
At this time, there was no compulsory cremation in rural areas. The grave had been dug a long time ago, right next to grandma's grave. They just waited for grandpa to be buried and then merged into one grave. The joint burial was completed.
After being manipulated for more than an hour, the funeral was finally over.
After my grandfather was buried, he had to go back and eat the funeral feast to thank his relatives and friends for their help.
Yang Jun did not attend the mourning banquet, but ordered him to return to the city when he returned home.
He had had enough and didn't want to stay any longer.
Yang Jun's family, together with Yang Shufang's sister and brother, followed him to the city to take a plane. As for Yang Anguo, Yang Anbang and Ma Juzi's family, they were left behind by Yang Jun, and they still had to deal with funeral arrangements.
Before they parted, Yang Dong, Yang Mingsheng and everyone in the village came out to see them off. Yang Junqiang braced himself for it and then ordered the driver to set off.
At ten o'clock in the evening, they returned home to the capital.
The Yang Shufang siblings were arranged to live in Xiaowu's courtyard, while the others went back to their respective homes.
The next day, Yang Jun slept until three o'clock in the morning before getting up.
No one at home got up either, they were exhausted from the past few days.
Yang Jun did not wake them up, but hurried to the restaurant to have breakfast. There was still a lot of work waiting for him to deal with today.
He was the only one in the restaurant, so he asked Ku He to bring breakfast and asked her to talk with him.
Ku He reported to him the situation at home. Yang Jun was not at home these days, and nothing else happened at home except someone visiting him. Ku He immediately showed him the list of visitors.
Yang Jun took a look and saw that there were no special guests, and then continued to eat.
"What have Miss Four been doing these days?" Yang Jun asked.
"After Miss Fourth came back, she packed up her luggage and moved to the school overnight. She hasn't been back for the past few days," Ku He returned.
Yang Jun ate his meal in silence, then ate the bun in his hand, got up and walked out.
"Go to the school in person and bring Miss Fourth back. The place at home is too big to accommodate her."
Yang Laosi felt that Yang Jun had wronged her this time. He was thinking of moving out for a while and then forcing Yang Jun to apologize to him.
But who is Yang Jun?
He is the boss of this family, he has the final say in this family, will he admit your mistake?
Not to mention Yang Laosi, not even Wang Yuying wants to enjoy this treatment.
Moreover, this girl is getting more and more outrageous. How can Yang Jun feel relieved if he doesn't put her in front of his eyes?
"Okay, Mr. Yang."
Ku He frowned deeply.
Yang Jun gave her the most difficult job, and she was in trouble.
Who doesn't know that the most difficult person in this family is Yang Yu.
This girl is stubborn and very careful. Except for Yang Jun and Wang Yuying, almost no one can control her.
However, no matter how difficult the errand is, it must be done.
