Hearing this, Yu Qianjin and his wife looked relieved and quickly followed them into the house.

Yang Jun led the couple into the living room and closed the door to isolate them from the people outside.

Yi Qiu Shui was extremely disgusted with such complicated interpersonal relationships, and usually left the trivial matters at home to Yang Jun. But this time, he only asked Yang Anguo and others to stay, leaving Yang Jun alone to deal with the matter.

Director, is this what you call a solution? Yang Jun leaned on the sofa and smoked a cigarette, with one foot raised.

The room was filled with smoke, making Yu Qianjin's gloomy face more conspicuous.

Brother Yang, all the faults are my own, I hope you can show some leniency and spare my little one."

Facing Yu Qianjin kneeling in front of him, Yang Jun did not avoid him but remained sitting calmly.

At this critical moment, empty formalities are no longer important, as the conflict between the two is difficult to reconcile.

Continuing with those formal hypocrisies is not helpful.

There was a long silence. Looking at Yang Jun smoking and ignoring them completely, Yu Qianjin's wife secretly conveyed messages to him with her eyes.

Yang Jun's wife put the box in her hand on the coffee table.

She calmed down.

The lid of the box suddenly opened and pointed directly at Yang Jun: "Deputy Director Yang, please mediate this matter."

Yang Jun took a glance and saw that the box was full of items, including eight large yellow croakers, more than twenty small yellow croakers, more than ten silver dollars, and all kinds of intricate and exquisite gold and silver jewelry.

Yang Jun was secretly amazed at the valuables in the box.

I never thought that Yu Qianjin paid such a huge price to rescue his son.

He was amazed that a street office director could have accumulated such considerable wealth.

But this is understandable. After all, in this era, personal wealth often comes from family inheritance.

All in all, the total value of these gold items is probably no less than tens of thousands of yuan.

Although the amount of money was not small, it did not arouse the slightest greed in Yang Jun.

There were few banknotes in his storage space, but the mountains of replica gold bars were his favorite. When he couldn't sleep at night, he would immerse himself in the shock of the mountain of gold in his private territory.

Faced with the mountain of gold in front of him, Yang Jun was unmoved. He already possessed inexhaustible wealth.

Mentality determines your attitude towards material things.

After a brief gesture, Yang Jun stopped looking at the gold.

He said to his wife, "Since you are communicating with me in the tone of a deputy factory director, let's talk about some business. Do you know that what you are doing is bribery?

For the sake of saving my son, I will pretend that this matter did not exist."

These words made Yu Qianjin's face turn pale and he stared at his wife fiercely.

However, the next words made his expression extremely gloomy.

"You know the child's character very well. Even if he escapes this time, he will be caught by the law next time. You should have expected this situation."

"Even if he gets away with it this time, he won't learn his lesson. Do you think he will really learn to cherish it?"

Yang Jun spoke frankly and was not harsh or pressuring, but he could not get rid of the depression in his heart unless he expressed it.

After saying that, he pushed the box and said, "Let's each do our part to solve the problem."

Hearing this, Yu Qianjin's back instantly bent and he looked a little older.

After closing the box and holding it in his hand, he said to his wife, "Go back."

The wife was about to say something else, but was dragged out of the room by Yu Qianjin.

Fortunately, Yu Qianjin did not say anything more harsh.

In this regard, Yang Jun thought that if there was another threatening act, kicking the other child's legs would not be unacceptable.

Yang Jun did not accompany them out, nor did he have the heart to eat in a hurry. He lit a cigarette and fell into deep thought.

Weighing the pros and cons, he repeatedly considered the whole matter, including the possible consequences of rejecting the other party.

Finally, he made a judgment.

If such a thing happens to you, self-confidence can ensure the safety of your children.

Yu Qianjin seems to be a small official in the street office. Although he has some ability, he actually does not have a wide network of contacts.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have come here to seek help.

Yang Jun had just lit half of his cigarette when Yi Qiu Shui walked in.

She leaned close to him, her soft arms wrapped around his, and her eyes, as clear as autumn, looked at him with worry.

Qiu Shuiping rarely pays attention to these right and wrongs, but she also knows that the people living here are not simple.

Going to seek help for the child's matter at this moment is not only related to the feud between the two families, but also a confrontation between the forces behind them.

She hesitated in her heart, "They seem very helpless... maybe we can issue a forgiveness document?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun pondered and said, "Let's wait a little longer." He hoped to postpone the matter, observe how capable Yu Qianjin was, and make a decision based on the situation.

It is not impossible to issue a letter of apology, but if one always chooses to give in, it may cause others to mistakenly believe that he is incompetent, and they may despise him or target him in the future.

Yang Jun patted Yi Qiu Shui's hand to comfort her and left everything to him.

"Let's eat. The food will get cold soon." Yi Qiu Shui said as she pulled him towards the dining table.

Yang Jun put out the cigarette in his hand and followed her into the restaurant.

Xiangxiu prepared a variety of dishes today. Everyone had a good appetite and quickly forgot the previous unpleasantness. The whole family sat together and concentrated on the meal.

After observing the foal's food intake, Yang Jun discovered that his food intake was no less than that of the one raised by Yang An.

Maybe it was because it was our first time eating together.

The foal seemed a little shy and tried to slow down its eating, but then slowly relaxed a little.

He quickly finished the white flour bun in two or three bites, but comparatively speaking, he didn't eat much of the dishes.

Growing up in the countryside, the fear of hunger makes their first reaction when eating to make sure they can fill their stomachs, and then they consider the deliciousness of the food.

Ma Juzi and Yang Anguo were both very hungry. When they were grabbing the steamed buns, they were silently competing to see who could finish eating first.

Under the table, Xiangxiu gently kicked Majuzi with her foot, as if to remind him to be more restrained. This was someone else's family, so he should eat less.

However, delicious food was hard to resist, and the foal slowed down for a moment and then continued eating.

This meal made Yang Jun full of questions: If there were two big eaters like this at home, life would be so miserable!

When it was time to go to work the next day, Yang Jun sat on the sofa in the office, his thoughts drifting far away, his mind immersed in his personal space, taking inventory of the stockpiled supplies.

The accumulated amount of various grains and meats has reached more than one million kilograms, and the amount of vegetables also reaches several thousand kilograms. There are also many items that cannot be measured one by one and are piled up like mountains.

Ever since dropping a batch of grain in the north of the city, Yang Jun has never regretted that action, despite having given it careful consideration.

He believed that the food at least reached the hands of the people, which was an indirect contribution to the country.

But I also realized that such actions could lead to serious consequences, so I warned myself that I must be more careful in the future.

He has paused the replication of all items, stored the physical objects, and concentrated on replicating gold in the replication space.

There are now hundreds of gold bars, like piled up hills, which makes people feel at ease.

Yangmei's wedding is coming soon, and he has to start preparing the necessary supplies in advance.

Following the standards of his last wedding, he took out the ingredients and food needed for the banquet and placed them neatly aside for later use.

As for the food stamp issue that Wang Yuying was most concerned about, Yang Jun first ensured sufficient food reserves, including grains, vegetables and meat.

Yangmei's wedding does not have a large-scale banquet or high-end scale, it is just the kind of wedding that an ordinary family can hold.

As an older brother, his sister's marriage is a big event, and he also has to prepare a meaningful gift.

Gifts don’t need to be overly ostentatious; what matters is that they are practical and useful.”

The Yang family already had a house and basic furniture, but lacked daily necessities such as quilts and kettles.

Although Yuying would prepare for her younger sister, according to her economic concept, she would definitely not spend excessively. Considering the large number of people in the family, she would definitely be thrifty.

Quilts are definitely indispensable, but at most two are recommended, which is in line with the standards of ordinary families.

Finally, Yang Jun decided to buy some extra quilts for Yang Mei.

Now that I have made bedding, I naturally need to prepare more just in case. After all, there are many visitors at home and there are no extra quilts in the guest room. Last time, I even gave up two of my own beds for Ding Qiunan to use.

Considering this situation, we still need to prepare more.

The space was well stocked, and all that was required was to buy some cloth from a textile store, and the problem would be solved.

After lunch, Yang Jun wanted to go to the store with Yi Qiu Shui, but Yi Qiu Shui declined, saying that the clinic was busy and she couldn't spare the time.

Yang Jun knew very well that she was not very keen on such trivial matters, and interpersonal relationships were her weakness, so she let him take care of everything.

In response, Yang Jun shrugged helplessly.

He did not call Yang Anguo and drove away alone.

Arriving at the textile store, he selected the same fabric as before, paid for it, and returned home.

While driving, he cleverly took out one hundred kilograms of cotton from the space.

As soon as he got home, he called Ma Xiangxiu over, pointed at the cotton cloth and cotton in the courtyard and said:

"Xiu'er, do you think these can make ten quilts?"

Ma Xiangxiu lifted the cotton, felt the length of the cloth, thought for a moment and said:

"Brother, this is enough to make ten thick quilts with some left over.

'

"Then let's get started. If we have extra materials, we can use them to make pillows.

"Yang Jun had long been tired of those pillows filled with hard wheat husks. His neck often ached, which made him yearn for the silky touch of modern pillows.

Ma Xiangxiu opened her mouth slightly, revealing a look of surprise.

She thought that using cotton to make pillows was too luxurious. Usually, filling the pillow core requires at least three or four pounds of cotton, and the material of a pair of pillows is enough to make a quilt.

Rural people generally do not use a whole piece of cotton to fill pillows. Instead, they use crushed wheat straw or directly use wood as filling.

Although she felt that Yang Jun's approach was a bit wasteful, she did not dare to refute it and had to implement it according to his advice.

Yang Jun assigned the task of making quilts to Ma Xiangxiu, and reminded her that she had to make at least four new quilts before Xingmei's wedding.

That afternoon, Yang Jun returned to the steel plant.

I had just picked up a cup of tea and was about to take a nap when there was a knock on the door.

"Come in.

'

After opening the door, the person I saw was Ding Qiunan.

"Director Yang, did I not disturb you?" she asked apologetically.

"You're welcome, Chief Ding, please take a seat.

"This was the first time Ding Qiunan stepped into his office, and Yang Jun specially poured her a cup of tea.

Ding Qiunan in front of him was not wearing a doctor's uniform. She was wearing a blue cotton jacket with small floral patterns and cyan cotton pants. The colors of the clothes were coordinated and close-fitting, and her plump and elegant curves were highlighted against the background of the clothes.

Yang Jun couldn't help but take a few more glances.

This is the instinct of most men. When they meet a beautiful woman, they will always admire her for a few more seconds and even compare her with their own women.

Although Ding Qiunan is already very outstanding, in terms of appearance and temperament, she still cannot compare with Yi Qiu Shui's charm and connotation.

Yi Qiu Shui has a beautiful appearance and unique style, while Ding Qiu Nan has the shyness of a young girl and a natural fragrance.

"What's the important matter, Chief Ding?" Seeing that she was silent for a long time, Yang Jun took the initiative to ask.

"Director Yang, today that person named Yu came to see me.

"She looked embarrassed.

Yang Jun was startled when he heard this: "Are you talking about Yu Qianjin?"

Ding Qiunan nodded slightly.

Yang Jun understood why Yu Qianjin found Ding Qiunan. Since he could not get the forgiveness document from him, Yu Qianjin could only try to break the deadlock with the help of women's power.

After all, women are more gentle.

They looked at the helpless appearance of the Yu couple and felt very soft-hearted, seeing them begging desperately.

"Have you issued them clemency documents?" he asked.

Ding Qiunan shook his head repeatedly.

"No, he asked me to sign, but I can't agree without your approval.

And he still refuses to leave the infirmary. I am really helpless, so I come to you for help.

'

"Are you still hanging around there?"

He frowned.

Ding Qiunan confirmed the answer.

Faced with Yang Jun's questioning, she felt extremely powerless and lowered her head with blushing cheeks.

"Ding Qiunan, don't forget your role. You are the head of the medical department. How can you tolerate strangers staying in the steel mill for a long time? This will affect the work efficiency of our department.

"Yang Jun stood up and said with a slightly dissatisfied tone.

"He's so persistent, haven't you ever thought of asking the security department to handle it?"

“He begged me so much, I just… I couldn’t bring myself to chase him away.

"Ding Qiunan's face turned red and she almost sobbed.

"Is he still worthy of mercy?"

"If it were you, and I didn't come quickly, can you imagine the consequences? Do you still sympathize with the criminal?" Yang Jun completely ignored Ding Qiunan's emotions at this moment and accused her harshly.

Ding Qiunan burst into tears as she listened to the scolding. She slowly stood up and stood still like a frightened student, not saying a word.

Yang Jun pointed at her and wanted to blame her, but when he saw her aggrieved look, he felt so distressed that he had to suppress his anger.

"Go back and inform Mr. Yu, and ask him to come and talk to me about this tonight.

'

"Okay... Director.

"Ding Qiunan wiped away her tears, burst into laughter, and left immediately.

Watching Ding Qiunan's back disappear, Yang Jun sat alone on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and fell into deep thought.

Yu Qianjin must not have much bargaining chips since he is so humble.

His power probably ends here, and Yang Jun thinks now is the time to expose him.

When he gets home from get off work, Yang Jun has dinner with his family.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Yang Jun asked his family to continue eating and went to answer the door.

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