Three days later, the second mother Qin Xiuzhi left.
The whole alley is deserted.
The second mother's funeral was held in the city. In the second mother's words, she had lived in the countryside enough in her life and hoped to be a city dweller in her next life.
The mourning hall is located in the home of the eldest son Yang Anbang, and it is full of people wearing sackcloth and mourning.
People were coming and going in the alley, all of whom came to express their condolences.
Brothers Yang Anbang and Yang Anguo are now high-level cadres. They have a lot of favors, and coupled with Yang Jun's relationship, the funeral was held in a very dignified manner.
The family invited two tables for trumpet playing, one at the alley entrance and one at Yang Anbang's house.
Yang Jun directly sent two guards to guard the door of his house, and no one was allowed to come in.
Some ignorant people took advantage of the opportunity to express their condolences and broke into his house. After being thrown out by the guards, they became more honest.
Listening to the sound of suonas and cries outside, Yang Jun couldn't stand the noise and simply drove out.
On the way, he took out a carload of gifts from the space and drove towards the military compound.
Since Guo Cao Cao retreated to the second line, he hasn't visited us for a long time.
The old couple Guo Caochao and Aunt Guo now live there. Their son and daughter-in-law have long since moved out, and their daughter has also married out of town and only comes back during the New Year and holidays.
As soon as Yang Jun entered, he saw Guo Caochao bending over to adjust the TV.
"Uncle Guo, I'm here."
Yang Jun shouted and then started to carry gifts from the car.
Guo Caocao looked back at him, and then hurriedly waved: "Don't be busy now, help me see if the antenna has no signal."
Yang Jun glanced at the TV. The screen was full of snowflakes, and there were no figures appearing.
Yang Jun went over and took a closer look.
"Uncle Guo, it's better to throw away this old antique of yours. We all have color TVs now. I'll replace it for you another day."
"No change."
Guo Caocao shook his head and said, "My son bought this for me. No matter how good the color TV is, I won't replace it."
Hearing this, Yang Jun smiled and said: "Uncle Guo, don't you dislike that evil beast? Why is it so precious now?"
"You are the evil beast. My son is fine. He has great potential now." Guo Caocao glared.
Guo Tianming has developed well in Hong Kong City. I heard that more than a dozen of his companies have been listed on Nasdaq, and his business has reached every corner of the world. His company's market value is almost over 50 billion US dollars.
Of course, the reason why the business can be so big is thanks to the 10 billion that Yang Jun gave him. Otherwise, with his muddy brain, he would not be able to make the business so big no matter what.
Of course, his wife Ding Qiunan's contribution is also here. This woman is very capable. I heard that 50% of the world's medical equipment comes from her company.
"Yes, yes, I am an evil beast. Don't be angry, lest you have another heart attack." Yang Jun quickly apologized.
Guo Caocao is almost 70, has a bad heart, and has had two surgeries. The most taboo thing is anger.
When Guo Caocao saw this, he snorted coldly.
"You kid, just stop making me angry."
Yang Jun smiled bitterly and said: "You are a little old man. Your son and daughter don't even come to see you. Now that I'm here, you still chase me away. I really don't know what you think."
In fact, Yang Jun knew that the harder Guo Cao Cao scolded him, the better he would be treated.
In Guo Caocao's mind, Yang Jun is like his biological son, even closer than his biological son. Fortunately, Yang Jun has been chatting with him for so many years, otherwise the old couple would be lonely to death.
"Humph, love will come or not."
Guo Caochang is a dead duck with a tough mouth.
Obviously, he was very curious in his heart, so he had to pretend to be cold and distant from others.
Weng and son-in-law had finished joking, and then Yang Jun went to the kitchen to make a pot of tea.
"Isn't Aunt Guo at home?" Yang Jun asked.
"Hey, I went to see my grandson."
Guo Tianming has three children. The youngest is only three years old. The old lady went to Hong Kong City to help the couple take care of the children.
She said she was looking after the children, but in fact there were dozens of nannies at home, so she didn't have to do it herself. She was just a housekeeper for Guo Tianming and Ding Qiunan. There was always someone at home to feel at ease.
"Then why don't you go?"
Guo Caocao became unhappy when he mentioned this.
"That bastard only invited his mother, not me."
Guo Caocao said angrily: "You can't treat yourself as a grandson just to see your grandson."
Guo Caocao has been stubborn all his life, and it is impossible for him and his son to relent.
"Haha!" Yang Jun laughed happily.
"The evil beast is not worthy of being a son of man."
Guo Caocao rolled his eyes at him: "How is your work lately?"
"Still like that, lonely and cold."
Yang Jun said that he was the only one in the workplace, and the feeling of being the boss was loneliness.
Guo Caocao rolled his eyes at him, but there was a smile on his lips.
He was very satisfied with his son-in-law, and he even exceeded his expectations.
He only completed the journey when he was nearly seventy years old, but Yang Jun completed it at the age of forty. Moreover, this boy is still so young now, and his future achievements will definitely not stop there.
"You kid, don't raise your tail. Keep a low profile. Only if you know how to behave can you hold back a big one."
Yang Jun smiled and said: "Uncle Guo, I'm almost turning into a dog now. I sit at home with nothing to do every day."
"You kid, just be content. If you have something to do, it means you haven't practiced enough."
The higher a person's position, the more time and freedom he can control. Have you ever seen how many of the really big bosses are busy? Those who are busy and never touch the ground are the people at the bottom.
"Do your best, I have cultivated you all these years in vain."
"Thank you dad."
Yang Jun thanked Guo Caocao from the bottom of his heart. Without him, he would have been the director of the steel rolling mill at most in his life, and it would have been impossible to go higher.
In the past, Yang Jun always called him Uncle Guo, but now he calls him dad. Hearing this made Guo Caochang's nose sore.
This title is both familiar and unfamiliar. I haven't heard it for a long time.
Guo Caocao said nothing, his eyes became a little moist, and he patted him hard.
"Your Aunt Guo is not at home, please have a drink with me."
"OK."
Afterwards, Guo Caocao ordered the nanny to cook.
In less than half an hour, the meal was ready.
The two men started a business and Yang Jun brought their thirty-five-year-old daughter Hong.
The reason why it is always said that he is the 35-year-old Nuerhong is because these wines have remained unchanged in Yang Jun's space, so the quality of the wines has remained unchanged.
When they were both drinking, someone suddenly broke into the house.
"Haha, brother-in-law, I saw your car and I knew you must be here."
Qian Jiajia ran in furiously.
There were two children with him.
These are her and Liang Shan's children. They are both boys, one is six years old and the other is three years old.
The two children are gentle and quiet, very different from their mother's personality.
When Yang Jun heard this, he held his forehead and was speechless.
This girl is almost forty, and she still looks carefree and carefree, just like when Yang Jun first met her.
"I said Jiajia, could you please stop being so surprised? I...Uncle Guo has a heart attack."
When Qian Jiajia heard this, she immediately smiled and said, "Uncle Guo, I'm sorry, please pay attention next time."
She turned back to her two little brats and said, "You brats, don't call me grandpa yet."
"Grandpa!"
The two children shouted in unison.
"Hey, my sweet grandson."
Guo Caocao said with a smile: "Everyone, sit down and have a meal with grandpa."
The two children glanced at Qian Jiajia and then shook their heads.
"Grandpa, we just had something to eat and were going to grandma's house. We happened to see my uncle here, so we came over."
After the older child finished speaking, he took his younger brother and shouted to Yang Jun.
"uncle."
Yang Jun sighed, then stroked their heads with his hands.
"This child is really sensible, much better than your mother."
When Qian Jiajia heard this, she felt a black line in her head.
He quickly pulled the two children back and said to them: "You two bastards go to grandpa's house first. Mom will come back to find you."
"I know, Mom."
The two children responded, then said to Guo Caocao and Yang Jun,
"Goodbye, grandpa."
"Goodbye uncle."
After the two children left, Qian Jiajia went to the kitchen and got a pair of dishes and chopsticks.
"Brother-in-law, do me a favor and get me 20,000 color TV sets."
When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes.
"No."
There are 20,000 color TV sets in one mouth. Do you really think Yang Jun runs a TV factory?
Color TVs were developed less than two years ago. Now they are only sold abroad and not available in China. The only color TVs on the market are sold by Meng Wenya.
Not to mention color TVs, even black and white TVs are not enough.
TV doesn't mean you can buy it if you have money, you also need to have a approval slip.
The so-called batch ticket, to put it bluntly, is hunger selling. The more you restrict sales, the more people will buy it. You can make hundreds of dollars by changing hands with a TV batch ticket. Many of the market is second-rate dealers selling batch tickets.
They not only sell TV approval slips, but also steel bars, cement, rare earths, bicycles, etc. Anyway, they sell whatever makes money.
"Brother-in-law, just help me. How about I increase the price by 20%?"
Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "Do you think I am a money-hungry owner?"
"Then what do you think we should do?"
Yang Jun put down his chopsticks and said seriously,
"Jiajia, I'm not telling you, when will your situation improve?"
"Can you stop staring at this kind of buying and selling business? Now that the policy has changed, you have to build the industry into a large scale, otherwise it will be eliminated by the market sooner or later."
Qian Jiajia said with a bitter face: "Brother-in-law, I know you are right, but there are so many industries and I don't know which one to invest in. Can you give me some advice?"
Yang Jundao: "Now is the golden age. No matter what industry you invest in, you can make money. You also have a lot of money on hand now. No matter which industry you invest in, you will become a leader."
"Brother-in-law, please tell me more specifically." Qian Jiajia's eyes lit up after hearing this.
Yang Jun thought about it and asked, "How much money do you have now?"
"One billion, maybe."
When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes.
After doing business for so many years, it is impossible to make just such a small amount of money.
"to be honest."
"Three billion." Qian Jiajia smiled sheepishly.
"Brother-in-law, it's not that I want to hide it from you on purpose, but I don't have any confidence in my heart. You said that I can't put all my eggs in one basket with all the money I've managed to save."
"You still don't believe me." Yang Jun said.
"No, brother-in-law."
Yang Jun raised his hand and interrupted: "If you believe me, just do what I say. In short, you won't lose anything."
"In the real estate and communications industries, you can enter these two industries at will, and you will only make a profit without losing any money."
"Okay, I'll just listen to you. I'll gather the funds in my hands later and invest them all in real estate."
Over the years, she has acquired many courtyard houses. As far as Yang Jun knows, she has at least more than a hundred courtyard houses on hand. Even if she does nothing, she will make a lot of money in a few decades.
"Brother-in-law, about the color TV..."
Qian Jiajia looked at Yang Jun with a smile.
"What I just said was in vain."
"Then who thinks it's a lot of money? I'm not just trying to earn some pocket money for my children."
"roll……"
"Brother-in-law..."
"Go crazy."
If it were done before, Yang Jun wouldn't mind helping her.
Now that she has a net worth of several billion, Yang Jun will definitely not help him like this again.
He doesn't use his space if he can, so as not to expose it. He has made enough money to spend now, and it won't be worthwhile to do this again.
…
After returning from Guo Cao Cao's house, Yang Jun went to Yang Anbang's house.
First, he accompanied his brothers and had a conversation in the mourning hall, and then went home.
It was not the death of an immediate family member, so Yang Jun did not need to stay in the mourning hall. Compared to Yang Anbang and the others, Yang Jun was considered an outsider. The relationship between the two families was further distant. He went over to do a favor and show off.
Just meet there, there is no need to stay there all day long.
At dinner time in the evening, Yang Jun was not hungry, so he sat next to him and smoked to accompany Yi Qiushui and the others.
Since the separation, there are not as many people in the family as before. In Yang Jun's family, apart from his family of three, the only one left is Sun Zhaodi.
"Godfather, I want to go back to my hometown in a few days." Sun Zhaodi suddenly said.
Yang Jun was stunned for a moment.
"Okay, it's time for you to go home and take a look."
Since Sun Zhaodi came to Sijiucheng, she has gone back twice in the past few years, once to visit relatives, and the other time when her third brother got married to attend the wedding. She has never been back at other times.
Yang Jun looked at Yi Qiushui suspiciously, asking Sun Zhaodi what was wrong and why he suddenly wanted to go back and take a look.
When Yi Qiushui saw this, she rolled her eyes at him.
"Zhao Di's fourth sister is getting married, and she will go back to attend the wedding."
Zhaodi's fourth sister also works in Sijiucheng. This girl has found a partner in the city, and the two are planning to return to their hometown to hold a wedding.
"Oh, that's a good thing. I'll ask your godmother to wrap a red envelope and take it back later."
Yang Jun lamented that Zhao Di's younger sister was already married, but she seemed to be fine.
The two sisters look very similar, they are almost carved from the same mold. They are both so majestic and majestic. Why can the younger sister find a partner smoothly, but the elder sister is not in a hurry.
"Thank you, godfather."
Yang Jun: "Zhao Di..."
"Daddy, I'm full and I'm going back to the house first."
Sun Zhaodi seemed to have guessed what Yang Jun was going to say, so she moved her mouth and left.
Yi Qiushui glared at him.
Then he said to Sun Zhaodi: "Zhaodi, if you don't say anything about your godfather, you'd better go back after you're full."
"No, godmother, I'm full."
This is obviously not Sun Zhaodi's normal level. She is nowhere near this, she doesn't even eat half of her usual food.
Yi Qiushui punched him with her fist.
"Can't you let her have a stable meal?"
Yang Jun smiled bitterly and said, "I haven't said anything yet."
"You clearly know that Zhao Di doesn't like this topic, you did it on purpose."
"Okay I'm sorry."
It is unwise to reason with women.
Yang Jun directly admitted his mistake.
"I will never mention this topic again in the future. She can get married whenever she wants. That's it."
Yang Jun sighed: "Hey, the dowry I prepared for her was in vain."
Yi Qiushui: "Don't worry about it. As parents, we just have to do everything we should do. You don't have to worry about the rest."
"Hey, okay, I'll listen to you."
Yang Jun was a little annoyed by Yi Qiushui's rebuke. He glanced at Yang Chengdao, who was picky about food, and immediately raised his head.
"I heard that you were naughty and troublesome at school again?"
When Yi Qiushui heard this, she immediately became unhappy.
Pull him up and push him outside.
"If you add trouble to this, and if you add trouble to that, can't we, the three of us, eat in peace?"
"Okay, okay, you eat first, I'll ask you later."
"You are not allowed to ask again when you look back."
Yang Jun returned to the backyard angrily.
…
Early the next morning, Yang Jun was awakened by the sound of the suona outside.
Today is the day when the second mother does business. Early in the morning, everyone went over to help.
Yang Jun went to the next door and wandered around. Seeing that there was nothing he could interfere with, he sneaked back.
Today, Yi Qiushui did not go to work, but went over to help early in the morning.
There was no cooking at home, so everyone went over to have a meal.
After a while, Yangliu came over.
She brought food to Yang Jun.
"Third sister, why are you delivering food to me today?"
"It was originally sent by Fourth Sister, but I stopped it."
Following Yang Liu to the restaurant, Yang Jun sat on a chair and watched her place the food on Zhuo Zi.
"Is something wrong?" Yang Jun asked.
Yang Liu took the initiative to take on the task of delivering food, probably because she had something to tell him.
Yang Liu handed him the chopsticks and sat across from him.
"Brother, let me ask you something. Did you transfer Peng Sanwan to the border?"
After saying that, he stared firmly into Yang Jun's eyes.
Yang Jun had already practiced being calm. After hearing this, there was no change in his face. He picked up his rice bowl and started eating.
Seeing that Yang Jun didn't say anything, Yang Liu asked: "Brother, please say something. Was it you who arranged it?"
"Yes, so what, no, so what?"
"Brother, why are you so hostile? I was just asking casually."
Yang Jun snorted coldly: "Are you just asking casually? I think you came here specifically to investigate the crime."
"Liu'er, let me remind you that you have a family now. Some relationships should be broken off. Don't let any unpleasant news spread by then. I can't help you either."
"Brother, where did you go? I admit that we have kept in touch, but we are just ordinary classmates."
Yang Liu paused for a moment, and then continued: "A few days ago, he suddenly contacted me and asked if it was your idea to suddenly transfer me to the border area. At that time, I didn't say anything, and he was fooled by me."
"Brother, Peng Sanwan and I are just ordinary classmates now. Now that he is so old and has finally found a girlfriend, how can you bear to separate her?"
Facing the aggressive Yang Liu, Yang Jun looked up at her and then asked,
"I believe you two have a normal relationship as classmates now, but do you know who his fiancée is?"
Yang Liu was startled when he heard this, then shook his head: "I don't know."
"He didn't tell me, and I didn't ask. There's no need to know. After all, it's his privacy."
Yang Jun laughed twice.
"Let me tell you, his girlfriend is my goddaughter Xiaoliu."
"Tell me, if they get married, should he call you Classmate Yangliu, or aunt?"
Yang Liu was stunned for a moment, and then stood up from the chair as if he was electrocuted.
"What are you talking about? His...girlfriend is Xiaoliu?"
Yang Jun squinted and smiled: "Don't believe it?"
"No, no, no, I...I just can't accept it at the moment."
Yang Liu seemed to be possessed, walking around in the restaurant with a sad look on his face.
"This...how could such a coincidence happen in this world?"
At this time, Yang Jun was full, pushed the bowl and lit a cigarette.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Things in the world are such coincidences, otherwise, do you think I would deliberately target him when I have nothing to do?"
"In your mind, I am that kind of narrow-minded person."
Yang Jun was a little disappointed.
My sister is really weird.
After hearing this, my first feeling was that I doubted my brother.
She thought that Yang Jun was still brooding about that incident and that she was taking revenge on him.
She didn't even think about it. If Yang Jun really wanted to take revenge on him, there was no telling whether he could survive until now, let alone Yang Jun give him a promotion.
"Brother, I'm sorry."
Yang Liu squatted beside Yang Jun and said with a guilty look on his face: "I was wrong. I shouldn't question you like this, let alone doubt you."
Yang Jun waved his hand and said, "Okay, that's it."
If you admit your mistake as soon as you make a mistake, then there is nothing unforgivable in the world.
It's just that this person is his sister. What else can Yang Jun say? No matter how much grievance he suffers, he can only endure it by himself.
"Brother, I was really wrong."
Yang Jun looked at Erlang's legs and said, "Then what do you mean now? Should I move him far away?"
"should."
Yang Liu said: "Brother, actually you did this all for me, and I misunderstood you. I'm really sorry."
"No matter what, we can't let them get together again, otherwise the family won't know how to get along."
After knowing the truth of this matter, Yang Liu did not want Peng Sanwan and Xiaoliu to be together more than anyone else. Fortunately, he discovered it in time, otherwise it would have been so embarrassing for the two of them to meet after they got together.
The relationship between lovers turned into an aunt-nephew relationship in a blink of an eye, which is a joke.
"As long as you know."
Yang Jun said: "You must not let Xiao Liu know about this. This child has a kind heart. I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it and will do something stupid."
"Brother, I definitely won't tell Xiao Liu. I just don't know if Peng Sanwan will tell Xiao Liu."
"Judging from the current situation, Peng Sanwan obviously doesn't know about the relationship between Xiaoliu and me, but we can't be careless."
Yang Jun then looked serious.
"Tell that man named Peng to stop harassing Xiao Liu. If he doesn't listen, not only will he lose his job, he may even lose his life."
