It wasn't until five o'clock in the afternoon that people at home began to come back.
Except that Yang Liu gave birth to the baby and Wang Yuying took care of her but did not come back from confinement, almost everyone was present.
There are nearly fifty people from Yang Anguo's family, Yang Anbang's family, Ma Juzi's family, Sun Zhaodi, Sun Zhaocai, Yang Chengwu, Yang Chengliu, Shitou, Wang Xiaoxiao, Banggen and Yang Jun's family.
There were one table for men, one table for women, and two tables for children. The courtyard was full of people. It is worth mentioning that Yang Jun also called Luo Xiaojun and Ma Wumei. Luo Xiaojun is his confidant and has been with him for so many years.
There is hard work even if there is no merit. In addition, Ma Wu Mei is his only daughter who is sworn to his eldest brother. She must have a share in such good things as dividing the house.
It hasn't been served yet, and adults and children are standing in the yard eating the fruit.
"Brother, what are the rules for dividing houses?"
Ma Juzi and the others winked at each other, and Yang Anguo, the most shameless one, asked.
As soon as Yang Anguo finished speaking, the courtyard immediately fell silent. Everyone stared at Yang Jun eagerly. Even the group of women who were chatting about family matters and whispering immediately stopped talking and listened with open ears.
When the matter of dividing houses was mentioned, everyone immediately gathered around.
However, the group of children playing were ignorant and chattering so loudly that they could not hear the noise. The women couldn't help but glared at their children and even kicked them to signal them to be quiet for a while.
Those children didn't understand that a house was a good thing at all. After being scolded, they squeezed their eyes and curled their lips and went outside to play.
Yang Jun sat on a chair with his legs crossed, a cigarette in his mouth, and pondered for a while.
Instead of answering their questions, he turned around and asked Yang Chengwu.
"Xiaowu, how many villas have been built in total?"
"Godfather, eighty-eight villas." Yang Chengwu said without thinking.
He was in charge of the houses, and he knew best how many houses had been built. The reason why he built eighty-eight houses in the first place was to get a lucky draw.
Yang Jun nodded, and then asked: "Count how many people there are."
The rules for dividing the houses were discussed between the two men before. They were divided according to the number of children in each family. For example, Sun Zhaocai's family had three children, so they would be divided into three houses, plus one for his wife and his wife, for a total of four houses.
By analogy, if all the people are added up, there will be as many sets as there are people.
I made a rough estimate at the beginning and found that there would be more than fifty sets in total. The reason why I built eighty-eight sets was mainly just in case. Now it finally comes in handy. Wang Erwa wants one set, and Ma Wumei and Luo Xiaojun also need one set.
Several sets.
When Yang Chengwu heard this, he stood up and stood in the yard, took a look, counted the heads one by one, and then made a mental note.
When everyone saw this, they straightened their backs in high spirits. The women even pushed their children forward to prevent them from missing the count.
"Daddy, there are sixty-five sets in total."
Yang Jun nodded after hearing this.
"Cough...cough..."
He coughed twice, looked around at everyone and said: "Before building the house, I have explained to everyone that the house is divided according to the number of children. If there are several children in the family, add one to this number, which is the total number of your children.
The houses that can be allocated..."
"Uncle Yang, what about those who haven't been born yet?" Sun Zhaocai asked while hiding in the crowd.
Yang Jun glared at him.
"Well, things like what Sun Zhaocai said don't count."
Yang Jun said: "Now that people are killed, how can I get so many houses for you? Why didn't you tell me before building the house?"
"Those who are pregnant will not be given more houses. I will give you an extra house. I will leave this house to the child in your belly from now on."
At this time, Ma Juzi shrank his neck and muttered: "Brother, aren't there still twenty houses left to be allocated?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he went up and gave him a big blow.
This kid, after not being around me for a while, actually learned to talk back. If it had been before, he would never have dared to ask such a question.
"Is that house left to you?"
Yang Jun rolled his eyes and said: "You got married early and took advantage. Xiao Liu, Xiao Xiao, Lao Si, Lao Wu and the others have no children yet. How many sets should each of you leave for them?"
After a few words, Ma Juzi was speechless and squatted on the ground with a red face, smoking a cigarette.
Those who originally planned to use the child in their belly to get an extra house immediately put their thoughts aside after hearing what Yang Jun said.
They were too selfish and did not mention the following small considerations at all.
Yang Laosi, Wang Xiaoxiao, and Yang Chengliu haven't gotten married yet, and Yang Huai has just gotten married and doesn't have any children yet. If nothing else happens, they will definitely have several children in the future. If all the houses are divided now, in the future,
Where do their children live?
Yang Jun saw that they were silent, so he said: "That's it, we will draw lots later and whoever you get will be who. If it's not suitable, you can privately switch houses, but..."
When Yang Jun said this, he paused and continued: "The house in the middle of the community belongs to me. You don't need to draw lots for the five houses around that house. They are reserved for my son."
When building so many houses, Yang Jun must have priority in choosing. Even if they live in the same community, Yang Jun hopes that his children will live closer to him.
"Do you have any opinions?" Yang Jun glanced at them and asked.
"No." Everyone said in unison.
They were given a few villas for nothing, what else do they have to say?
They had visited those villas more than once in private. The area, floor plan, and decoration were all top-notch in the country and could not be bought even if they had money. They were very satisfied with them.
Even though they are making money now, their horizons are there after all, and they have never seen that kind of top-notch and most advanced decoration style. Therefore, no matter how rich they are, they cannot enjoy that kind of treatment.
"Since everyone has no opinion, let's draw lots."
Yang Jun winked at Yang Chengwu, and then Yang Chengwu went to the house and brought a cardboard box.
The carton was sealed, with a big hole cut out in the middle for drawing lots.
Ma Juzi and the others brought a stool, and Yang Chengwu placed the cardboard box on the stool, then looked at Yang Jun for instructions.
Yang Jun walked over with a cigarette in his mouth and his hands behind his back.
"The name of our community is Jiuyuan, which means long-lasting, which means our family will never be separated forever."
"The largest villa in the middle is Jiuyuan No. 1. The surrounding numbers 1 to 5 are all mine, so I won't put them in the box to draw lots."
"For the rest, from Villa No. 6 to Villa No. 88, whichever one you catch is which one. After catching it, I will make the name and villa house number public. If there is any need to change, you can discuss it privately."
Speaking of this, Yang Jun paused.
"The ugly thing is, you don't have to live in the house, or you can leave it idle, but leasing or selling it is absolutely not allowed. The community will be taken over by security guards, and people who are not from the community will never be allowed to enter, even if you bring people in.
You also need to register with the doorman."
"I know, brother." Everyone responded.
Yang Jun also wanted to talk about the property fees, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.
Three melons and two jujubes, if you say it, you will lose your share.
"Okay, let's start drawing lots."
All five villas from numbers 1 to 5 belong to him, so Yang Jun will not participate in the drawing of lots.
Yang Chengwu stood there, patted the box and said: "One representative from each household will draw lots for each house. After drawing the lot, he must open the paper ball in front of everyone and register it on the spot.
Announcement.”
After saying that, he said to Yang Anbang: "Uncle Anbang, besides my godfather, you are the biggest here, so you can start."
Yang Anguo waved his hand and said: "You kid is wrong. The older ones will be arrested last. Let Xiaoliu and Xiaoxiao be arrested first."
Hearing this, Yang Chengwu looked at Yang Jun.
Yang Jun said: "Just listen to your uncle Anbang, start from the youngest."
After getting Yang Jun's nod of approval, Yang Chengwu glanced at it and said to Yang Chengliu: "Xiaoliu, you are the youngest here, let's start with you."
As for the youngest, I'm afraid Yang Huai must be the one. However, this guy is senior, and Yang Jun's godsons and goddaughters are all his juniors, so the lot can only be drawn according to seniority.
Among Yang Jun’s godsons and daughters, Yang Chengliu was the youngest.
"Xiao Liu, you come first." Yang Jun said.
"Thank you godfather."
Xiao Liu smiled, then walked over and was the first to draw lots.
Just as she was about to catch her, Yang Jun stopped her.
"First of all, we agreed that those who are not married, such as Xiaoliu, Xiaoxiao, and Yang Laosi, can only be calculated on average. Each of them can be allocated four houses."
Yang Jun calculated it based on the fact that each of them would have three children in the future, and counting themselves, they would be allocated a total of four houses.
Four houses per person can only be regarded as average in the entire lottery. Almost everyone present has four or five children in their families. The least exception is Yang Jun. Every household has many children.
Everyone had no objection to Yang Jun's words.
Xiaoliu smiled at everyone, then reached into the cardboard box, grabbed five paper balls, put one back, handed the remaining four paper balls to Yang Chengwu, and then stepped aside.
In order to show fairness and justice, Yang Chengwu opened the four paper balls in front of everyone.
"Eighteen, twenty-two, forty-three, sixty-seven."
Yang Chengwu showed everyone the four houses that Yang Chengliu had captured, and recorded them in a book on the spot. These would be made public later so that they could exchange them privately.
"Next...sister Xiaoxiao."
Yang Chengwu glanced at everyone, and then picked Wang Xiaoxiao.
Wang Xiaoxiao didn't do any ink, so she grabbed four paper balls without even looking at them, handed them to Yang Chengwu, and then returned to her original position.
"No. 8, No. 33, No. 51, No. 27."
Every time he opened a paper ball, Yang Chengwu counted the number and showed the paper ball to everyone.
"Next... I'll ask the fourth aunt to come up and draw lots."
…
In less than half an hour, everyone's drawing of lots was completed.
After the arrests were completed, there were still five houses left. Yang Jun asked Yang Chengwu to publish the codes of the remaining five houses to give those who wanted to change houses multiple choices.
Yang Anbang, Ma Juzi and the rest of the men were okay. For the sake of the men's face, they didn't care about it. On the contrary, the women, each of them chattering like five hundred ducks, discussed the matter of changing houses.
"Ernie, I want to exchange house No. 41 with you. I want to exchange our five houses together."
"Aunt Hongmei, I'll trade house No. 38 for your house No. 27."
"Oh, what a coincidence, house No. 27 has just been replaced by your Aunt Miaomiao."
"..."
Seeing those girls spitting all over the place and discussing the house with gusto, a group of men looked at each other.
Only women can take part in this kind of thing, and it is not allowed for their elders to get involved in this kind of thing.
"Okay, they discuss theirs, let's eat first," Yang Jun said.
"Yes, let's chat while eating."
As a result, the men at the table no longer care about the women, and they all find seats to sit down, some open the wine, and some light the cigarettes.
The main seat naturally belongs to Yang Jun. Next to him sit Yang Anbang and Ma Juzi, then Yang Anguo and Liu Zhi, and then the juniors Sun Zhaocai, Shitou, Yang Chengwu, Banggen and the others.
The men occupied one table, and the remaining women and children sat at the other three tables.
"Set a rule before eating."
Yang Jun said: "When you eat, you eat, and you are not allowed to persuade people to drink..."
Before Yang Jun could finish speaking, everyone said "Hey".
"Brother, it's rare that you are so happy today, why do you have to set rules?" Yang Anguo said.
"Yes, brother, we haven't had a dinner together for more than half a year, so we can't have a lot of fun," Liu Zhidao said.
"There are no rules today. There is only one rule: don't get drunk or come home." Ma Juzi said.
Yang Jun sighed after hearing this.
"That's all, don't you just want to persuade me to drink? Then come on."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "First of all, let's make sure that whoever doesn't drink will crawl on four legs."
Since you can't avoid it, just drink it.
He has never scared anyone when he drinks. If he can't drink, he turns on the space mode.
The reason why we made the rules just now was for their sake. But these guys didn't appreciate it.
"That's right. Anyone who doesn't drink will crawl on four legs."
Now, Yang Anguo and the others are high-spirited, have good social status, are rich and powerful, have children, and have a happy family. They have no worries. In addition, when the family gathers for dinner, their temperaments are extremely relaxed and there is no pressure on them.
Still not allowed to drink to your heart’s content?
"No more nonsense, let's start with three glasses of wine."
Yang Jun held the wine glass, tapped the table and said.
After saying that, he drank the wine in the glass.
He drank the first glass of wine for real, without using spatial patterns.
When everyone saw this, they didn't talk nonsense, picked up their wine glasses and drank it all in one gulp.
Next, I drank two more glasses of wine.
"ha!"
Yang Jun smashed his mouth and ordered the food with chopsticks.
"Don't worry, let's eat."
Today's meal was quite rich, and it was at the level of a first-class chef at a state hotel. Everyone was eating the food like gluttons, especially those foodies, who didn't even have the slightest taste for eating. Look at them one by one,
They were all so stretched that their noses were crooked and their eyes were crooked.
After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.
Everyone started chatting.
"Brother, thanks to your words, our winery has made a lot of money."
Yang Anguo said: "I'm going to pay dividends at the end of the year, and I'll share some with you then."
Yang Jun waved his hand and said: "I'll forget it, I'm not short of money."
At the beginning, he lent them 300,000 yuan to do business. He did not ask for shares at that time. He said that the money was given to them, so now that he has made money, he will not ask for their dividends.
"Brother, how could it be possible? Without the money you lent us, the business wouldn't be so big."
"Yes, brother, we understand the principle of not forgetting the well digger when you are drinking water. If you don't accept the money, we won't feel at ease."
"Brother, if it weren't for your care, our winery's business wouldn't be able to develop so well."
Everyone persuaded Yang Jun, hoping that he would accept the dividend.
Yang Jun waved his hand and refused.
"Okay, don't say anything about Che Zulu. I'll give it to you if I say it's for you. There's no reason to share dividends on things that haven't been given away."
"Besides, I lent you the money in the hope of raising money for Sun and getting shares. Since you have already given him shares, there is no need to owe him anything."
After saying that, he glared at Sun Zhaocai.
This guy is just a loser. It doesn't matter whether the winery makes money or not, as long as he can eat enough every day. If it weren't for Yang Jun to take care of her, people would probably not take him to play when they get rich.
"Thank you, Uncle Yang."
Although Sun Zhaocai looked stupid, he also knew that Yang Jun did this for his own good.
If it weren't for Yang Jun, his little salary wouldn't be enough to spend, not to mention that he can still get a lot of dividends every month.
"It would be nice if you didn't cause any more trouble for me."
Yang Jun rolled his eyes and said, "How did I hear that you started beating your children again recently?"
"No, absolutely not."
Sun Zhaocai patted his chest and promised: "Since I was taught a lesson by you last time, I have never touched a finger on my child."
Yang Jun snorted coldly: "Don't let me catch you, otherwise I wouldn't mind tying you to a pillar to bask in the sun."
When Sun Zhaocai heard this, he was trembling with fear.
If I were tied to a pole to bask in the sun for a day during the dog days of summer, I wouldn't be able to hold on for long before becoming dried fish.
"Uncle Yang, I really have to stop spanking my children."
When everyone saw this, they laughed.
Everyone knew that Yang Jun was deceiving him, but only this fool took it seriously.
However, we can't blame him. After all, he was tied to a pillar and froze for two days and one night, which has left sequelae.
After everyone laughed, they continued drinking and joking.
"Brother, let me toast you." Yang Anbang asked him to drink with a glass of wine.
Yang Jun has already activated the space mode, which means he will not reject anyone who comes.
He drank it all in one gulp, put down the glass, and started picking up the vegetables.
While eating, he asked: "How is your uncle's health lately?"
Since the death of his second mother Qin Xiuzhi, Yang Jun has not seen his second uncle Yang Dong for a long time.
However, he vaguely heard someone say that his second uncle was no longer obsessed with being an official, but was obsessed with finding a wife.
You can't see his shadow every day before dawn. You get up early in the morning and go to the park, and you stay there all day long. All the old ladies in the park know Yang Dong.
Regardless of whether the person is single or not, just come up and play the song Phoenix Seeking Phoenix.
I am sixty-five years old and single. My wife died eight years ago. My two sons are high-ranking officials in state-owned enterprises. My nephew works in a red-walled house. After I get married, I will keep your favorite and spicy food.
For this reason, Yang Dong often recruited the old ladies' sons and daughters to blast people. Anyway, brothers Yang Anbang and Yang Anguo went to the police station every three days to recruit people.
When Yang Dong was mentioned, the Yang Anbang brothers felt ashamed to see anyone. How could such a dignified department-level cadre get involved in such a thing?
"Don't mention it. I've recently fallen in love with an old lady. I just follow her around every day."
Yang Anbang covered his face and said.
When Yang Jun heard this, he was stunned for a moment.
Then he asked with a face of surprise: "How old is the old lady? How is her health? Do she have any children?"
"Brother, why are you like this?" Yang Anbang wondered whether he should laugh or cry.
Are they both talking about the same thing?
Yang Anbang just hoped that Yang Dong would cause less trouble for them, but according to Yang Jun's wishes, he had great intentions of bringing them together.
"It's better to block things than to block them. Aren't you brothers tired of going to the police station every day to hunt for people?"
When Yang Anbang and Yang Anguo heard this, they both shook their heads.
"Not tired."
"We would rather go to the police station every day to hunt for people than find a stepmother for ourselves."
The two of them came from rural areas, and they still had the same old ideas in their hearts. They were already embarrassed by what their father Yang Dong had done. If they were to bring the two of them together again, they would not be able to overcome that hurdle in their hearts no matter what.
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Hearing this, the Yang Anbang brothers smiled bitterly and shook their heads.
"Brother, having said that, I have something to tell you." Yang Anbang said.
"you say."
Yang Jun didn't even raise his head, tasting the delicious food and drinking a refreshing drink.
Yang Anbang moved his stool towards him and whispered,
"I have been in the position of director for four years. Do you think you can help me move my position?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyelids and said, "Any ideas?"
Yang Anbang is now the Logistics Director of the Third Design Institute, a department-level cadre. He has been in this position for four years. According to regulations, he should move his position, but that is not possible now. The entire national economy is in the stage of reform.
Many state-owned enterprises are facing risks of reform, mergers, mergers, and bankruptcy. Not to mention promotion, there is no question whether they can be included in the optimization list.
Of course, if it weren't for Yang Jun's care, they would have been laid off long ago.
"There must be."
When Yang Anbang heard this, his lips almost reached behind his ears.
"Brother, I don't ask for a higher salary or level. Can you please improve my position?"
"There's no need to raise it too high. I think the position of deputy dean is pretty good."
Yang Jun said: "Well, this can be done. This matter will be arranged on the agenda tomorrow."
"Thank you, brother."
When Yang Anbang heard this, he almost jumped up with joy. He picked up the wine glass and said, "Brother, here's a toast to you."
Yang Jun clinked a glass with him and drank it all in one gulp.
He now promotes his own people as much as possible, and agrees to Yang Anbang's requests as long as they are not too excessive.
Of course, his management has not been in vain these years. Wang Erwa, Li Lixin, and Li Tiezhu are all in high positions now and are very helpful to his career. There are also brothers Yang Anbang, Yang Laosi, and Wang Xiao.
Xiao and the others, as well as a group of old subordinates from the original steel rolling mill, are now senior leaders in their own right.
"Brother, there is also me. I have been working for almost a year." Yang Anguo said.
"Okay, I understand. I'll make arrangements together tomorrow," Yang Jun said.
