Chapter 830: If it werent for the loess and white bones, I would have no worries for a hundred years
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Zhao Dacheng and Zhao Ercheng were shocked when they heard this.
The salary of two hundred yuan a month is simply astronomical. Even the eighth-level workers in the factory cannot get this salary. However, they are envious, but they cannot replace Wei Jing because men are not allowed in Yang Jun's house.
, however, if they can get more than 100 yuan a month, it is considered a high salary. Yang Jun is very generous and they are very grateful.
"Uncle Yang, don't worry, our brothers will definitely help you dig Wei Jing over." The two said in unison.
"Okay, okay."
Yang Jun responded a few times, then turned back to Zhao Juhua and said: "Sister Juhua, it's not terrible to be sick. We need to treat it. Anyway, we have been destined for ten years. Let's do this. After you retire, you can still get sick every year."
What do you think of me getting a thousand yuan pension?"
When Zhao Juhua heard this, she quickly declined and said, "No, no, there's no point in getting paid without working."
Yang Jun smiled and said: "Why not? Workers still have pensions when they retire. Although my place is not a factory, we have to have what they have."
"Mr. Yang..."
"Okay, that's it. From now on, you will receive a pension from me every month."
Seeing this, Yi Qiushui quickly advised: "Sister Juhua, please don't refuse. This is our little thought."
Zhao Juhua looked at them gratefully with tears on her face.
"Mr. Yang, Madam, I...I don't know how to thank you enough."
"What's there to be grateful for? This is what you deserve." Yi Qiushui said.
When Yang Jun heard this, he sighed deeply.
State-owned enterprises are different from private enterprises. In this era, very few people can get retirement pay. Especially towards the turn of the 1980s and 1990s, 99% of state-owned enterprises are facing corporate reforms, mergers, and bankruptcies, and many workers have not survived.
When you retire, you will be unemployed, so you can't expect any retirement salary. After being laid off, many workers make a living on their own and work hard every day, not to mention taking a break and enjoying the blessings.
Zhao Juhua is very grateful to Yang Jun, who not only allowed her to retire with dignity, but also solved her son's worries, and now allows her to receive retirement salary every year. Her life is considered complete.
"Okay, Sister Juhua, pack up your things today and go home with your son. From now on, you can enjoy happiness at home," Yang Jun said.
"Then...who will cook for you these days?" Zhao Juhua asked anxiously.
Hearing this, Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui looked at each other with a touch of emotion in their eyes.
As expected of someone who gets along day and night, I was still thinking about their meal before leaving.
The two of them increasingly felt that no amount of care for Zhao Juhua could be too much.
"Sister Juhua, don't worry and go back. If we don't starve to death, my husband doesn't need you to cook." Yi Qiushui held Zhao Juhua's arm and said.
When Yang Jun heard this, his head turned black.
The lines that originally belonged to him were taken over by Yi Qiushui.
"Mr. Yang, can you do that?"
Faced with Zhao Juhua's question, Yang Jun could only bite the bullet and said: "Of course."
"Sister Juhua, let me tell you, the food I cook is much more delicious than yours."
As soon as he finished speaking, several people burst into laughter.
Yang Jun is a master who never touches Yang Chun Shui. Let him eat just fine, and let him cook better than anyone in heaven.
"Mr. Yang, how about I ask Dacheng to come over and cook for you in the next two days?" Zhao Juhua said.
Yang Jun waved his hand and said: "No, you can go back without worries. Can our whole family starve to death?"
"Okay, now that you have said so, I feel at ease. If necessary, please let me know at any time."
Later, Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui personally sent Zhao Juhua to the door.
After the three mothers left, Yi Qiushui and Yang Jun looked at each other.
Then, Yi Qiushui suddenly said: "What... I have something to do in my unit, so I'll leave first. I'll leave the dinner to you."
After saying that, regardless of Yang Jun's resentful eyes, he and Sun Zhaodi jumped into the car and disappeared.
After Yi Qiushui left, Yang Jun returned to the courtyard alone.
He locked the door and went to the backyard alone.
Now the family is completely quiet, everyone has left, and he is the only one left.
In the middle, Yang Huai, the fifth child, went back home, was scolded by him and ran away.
As for Wang Yuying, Yang Liu gave birth to another child, and she went to take care of her during the confinement period.
Yang Jun was doing nothing in the backyard, reading for a while, and then fell asleep unknowingly. When he woke up, he looked at the time and saw that it was almost time to get off work.
So, I went to the bathroom, washed my face, and then went to the front yard in high spirits.
"Brother, open the door for me. I'm hungry."
Yang Huai knocked weakly on the door outside.
When Yang Jun heard this, he was furious.
This bastard has nothing to do all day long. When he's full, he goes out to get into trouble. After getting into trouble, he goes home to eat. He's a real rice worm.
However, fortunately today, this guy did not cause trouble outside, otherwise, he would not be the only one following him back.
Just as Yang Jun was about to open the door for him, something suddenly occurred to him.
"You wait outside for a while, I still have two dishes that I haven't cooked yet."
"Brother, you're already at the door. Opening the door won't delay your cooking."
Yang Huai saw through the crack in the door that Yang Jun had arrived at the gate. His little eyes were rolling around and he was knocking on the door rhythmically with both hands.
"Let you wait a moment, where is all this nonsense?"
Yang Jun gave him a scolding, then turned around and went to the kitchen.
When I came to the kitchen, I first put away the things on the dining table, and then sat on the chair next to me.
With eyes closed, human consciousness has entered the space.
It had been a long time since he had taken food out of the space, and he had even forgotten where the food was originally placed.
After rummaging for a while, I finally found the prepared meal behind a pile of ingredients.
He remembered that he had prepared these meals ten years ago and placed them in the space to replicate them. Unexpectedly, ten years later, these meals were still steaming as if they had just come out of the pot.
He first took out a stack of attractively colored lion heads.
The lion's head was still steaming, so he pinched one with his hand and put it in his mouth.
"Well, it still smells the same."
Yang Jun lamented that the space function is really powerful. I thought it had expired after being stored for such a long time, but I didn't expect it to still look like it was freshly baked.
He stuffed the remaining half of the lion's head into his mouth, and then with a thought, he took out another portion of chicken with saliva, followed by boiled cabbage, beef with soy sauce, Dongpo pork, Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, pine nuts and corn, quail fresh chicken, and Wensi tofu.
, shrimp balls with anchovies, bullfrog with red oil, meatballs with vegetables, sweet and sour pork ribs, sweet and sour pork loin, roast goose, roast duck, squirrel mandarin fish, Jin Yu Man Tang, scallion chicken, West Lake vinegar fish, Hangzhou beef fillet, vinegar cabbage
, shredded taro, egg yolk tofu, white-cut chicken, white peony and shrimp, sweet and sour pork, steamed sea bass, salted shrimp, nine-turn large intestine, Sixi meatballs, braised eggplant...
"Wocao, you were careless."
Yang Jun screamed in surprise.
Looking at the dozens of dishes on the table, he felt a little dazed.
I just looked through the space and found a lot of delicious food. I didn't expect to take out so much at once. The whole table couldn't be placed. There were about ten dishes still on the floor.
Yang Jun wanted to take some of it back, but after thinking about it, he decided not to.
So, he stood up, picked up the dishes on the ground and placed them on the table next to him, and then took out a jar of top-notch daughter's red from the space.
After finishing this, he looked at the delicious food on the table, nodded with satisfaction, and then went to open the door for Lao Wu.
As soon as the door opened, they saw that Yang Yu, Yangmei and Yi Qiushui had returned.
"Brother, do you want to starve me to death?"
Yang Huai was sitting on the steps at the door, looking very hungry and weak.
"You're starving to death." Yang Jun said angrily.
When Yang Huai heard this, his face immediately wrinkled and cried.
"Brother, you were not like this before."
"Ever since you had your son, you have never loved me again."
When Yang Jun heard this, he snorted coldly, ignored him, and then turned around and went back.
Seeing this, everyone entered the house one after another.
Seeing Yang Huai still lying on the ground unable to get up, Yang Yu sighed and patted Yang Huai's shoulder.
"Fifth brother, you are such an old man, why haven't you recognized the reality? Boss Yang is no longer the boss Yang he used to be. We are just his younger brothers and sisters, not his sons. Why should I love you all my life?"
"Fourth sister, you're not married, you haven't changed yet, right?" Yang Huai said coquettishly while holding her legs.
Yang Yu's expression changed when he heard this: "No, no, no, I have changed too. The change is even greater than Boss Yang."
No one can resist a thing like Yang Huai on the stall.
Yang Yu didn't want to be entangled with this younger brother, so she quickly shook him off and walked inside.
"Fourth sister, why have you changed too?"
Yang Huai sat on the ground, wanting to cry but without tears.
At present, almost everyone in this family does not want to see him. Even his mother, Wang Yuying, sighed when she saw him.
"It's not that we have changed, it's that you have changed." Yang Yu said without turning around.
…
At the dinner table, everyone looked at the table full of sumptuous dishes in shock, and did not dare to move their chopsticks.
"Brother, you prepared all the dishes on this table?" Yang Mei swallowed.
Yang Jun poured the wine and said, "I didn't do it, how could it be the snail girl?"
"Brother, you are so awesome." Yang Yu said with a thumbs up.
Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "Stop flattering me. Do you think I didn't hear what Lao Wu and I were saying bad things about me behind my back just now?"
"Brother, you must have heard wrong. Lao Wu and I were praising you behind your back just now." Yang Lao Si denied it seriously.
When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes.
If he wasn't afraid of being called a monster, he would definitely expose their background.
When everyone was filled with wine, Yang Jun held the wine glass and said,
"Our mother is not at home, and I am the oldest here. Let me say a few words."
Yang Jun paused and then said: "The new house has been renovated and you can move in starting tomorrow. Before moving in, our family will have a meeting to discuss how to allocate the house."
"However, this matter is not urgent. We will call everyone over for a meeting tomorrow night."
As soon as Yang Jun finished speaking, he heard Yang Huai say: "Brother, can we still have such a table of food tomorrow night?"
The food was really sumptuous, and it was the first time they had seen such sumptuous dishes. There were all kinds of dishes on the table, and there were dishes from all factions, which they had never heard of.
"You only know how to eat?" Yang Jun rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think the snail girl is very idle?"
"Ha ha!"
Everyone burst out laughing, and Yang Laosi looked at Yang Huai with an idiot look.
After Yang Jun glared at him, he continued: "As for you, you should also prepare in the past two days. Pack up what needs to be packed, pack what needs to be packed, and start moving after tomorrow."
"I know, brother."
Everyone said in unison.
"Come on, let's do it."
Yang Jun roared, and everyone started to move their chopsticks.
"Hey, hey, hey, Yang Laosi, you are also the director of the steel rolling mill, can you be a little embarrassed?"
"Mei Zi, pay attention to your ladylike image."
"Qiu Shui, and you, are drooling."
"..."
A sumptuous dinner revealed the true colors of this group of people. They showed whether they were eating or not, and whether they were sitting or not. The whole family simply stood up with bowls in hand to eat the mobile meal.
"Lao Wu, leave one Sixi meatball for me."
"Mei Zi, that's too much. The roast duck is all in your saliva, how can others eat it?"
"..."
Everyone was rushing to eat. Almost no one spoke during the whole process, and the restaurant was filled with the sound of chattering.
Old God Yang Jun was sitting there, drinking a small drink without a sip. With so much food, he didn't believe they could finish everything?
It's no wonder they rush to eat. After all, these meals are prepared by first-class chefs in state hotels. Ordinary people have never tasted them. Even the bayberries, which live a comfortable life, they are rushing to eat.
Yang Jun looked at the scene of the brothers and sisters playing with a warm smile on his face.
If it weren't for the loess and white bones, he would have protected this family for hundreds of years.
…
Early the next morning.
Yang Jun was doing morning exercises when a visitor came to his door.
The person who came was Zhao Dacheng, and behind him was a young girl aged 21 or 22.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Good morning, Uncle Yang."
Zhao Dacheng held a bag of fruit in his hand, crossed his hands, and stood there respectfully greeting Yang Jun.
"Good morning, Dacheng."
Yang Jun stopped training, walked over, pointed at the heroic little girl behind him and said.
"Who is this?"
"Oh, Uncle Yang, let me introduce you..."
Before Zhao Dacheng could finish speaking, the little girl behind him stepped forward, smiled and extended her hand.
"Hello, senior leader, my name is Wei Jing, the first-level chef of the Chinese restaurant in the Guobing Pavilion. Please take care of me."
Yang Jun was startled when he heard this.
"Oh, so you are Wei Jing."
"Long time admiration, long time admiration."
Yang Jun quickly shook hands with her.
"Oh, the boss has heard of me?"
Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
It was just a polite remark, but I didn't expect that Wei Jing would actually take it seriously.
However, he quite liked this little girl's cheerful personality.
Don't be pretentious, don't be hypocritical, just say what you have to say.
This is good, and it makes me happy to get along with such people.
Yang Jun smiled and said, "Would you be unhappy if I said it was a polite comment?"
When Wei Jing heard this, her red lips pursed slightly.
"Definitely. I didn't expect that big leaders are also unhappy people."
Seeing her like this, Yang Jun suddenly laughed: "Haha, I'm kidding you. The Dacheng brothers always praised your cooking skills in front of me, saying that you are a heroine. You are one of the best in the state guesthouse. Those who eat
Everyone who eats your food will give you a thumbs up."
"Really?"
Wei Jing jumped up happily, then patted Zhao Dacheng on the shoulder: "Brother, I didn't expect that my position is not low in your mind."
Zhao Dacheng smiled bitterly and stood there with an embarrassed look on his face.
He is simply illiterate, and Yang Jun's complimentary words were not his at all.
However, in front of Yang Jun, he could not deny that he had not said this. Wouldn't that make it impossible for Yang Jun to step down?
"Yes, yes, otherwise I wouldn't recommend you to Uncle Yang, right?"
"Brother, thanks."
Wei Jing said carelessly: "No matter whether this thing can be done today or not, I will treat you to Yangchun noodles later."
