Siheyuan: Breaking up with Shazhu at the beginning

He put down a steamed bun and began to enjoy his dinner.

The ten hungry men were silent and wolfed down their food.

The whole room was filled with the rich aroma of mutton soup, and the only sound left was the gurgling sound of rice.

They were really hungry. They had walked for a long time after coming from Xiaowangzhuang in the afternoon, and must have been starving. The mutton soup with steamed buns in front of them made them salivate.

Ugh, it's so delicious.

One of the militiamen burped and breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction.

He stood up and poured himself another bowl, and grabbed three white steamed buns.

Wang Erwa's mouth was full. He glared at the man and said:

This mutton soup with steamed bun is probably the most delicious meal you have ever had in your life, right?

The militiaman's cheeks turned slightly red, and he said embarrassedly: Brother Erwa, you guessed right.

Looking back, no matter how poor I was as a child, I could still occasionally have a few full meals.

But after I became an adult, I have rarely had a full meal in the true sense, let alone mutton soup with steamed buns.

The other militiamen who were dining together felt the same way and agreed in unison:

It is true that filling one's stomach is already difficult in this era, so how can one dare to think about these beautiful things?

Once the topic of food was brought up, these men all lowered their heads with red eyes.

They spend most of the year in the fields, working with all their strength.

However, the result still couldn't fill the empty stomach.

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but feel sad.

Noticing that the atmosphere was a little depressing, Hu Dazhuang tapped the dishes with his chopsticks.

Dear brothers, we can enjoy such a sumptuous meal thanks to Director Yang. "

I suggest that we all toast to Director Yang to express our gratitude.

Hearing this, everyone stood up and drank the mutton soup as if it were wine, raising their bowls to toast Yang Jun.

Yang Jun quickly stood up, gently knocked the bowl against theirs, drank a mouthful of mutton soup, and said with emotion:

Brothers, you are working for the steel mill, of course you can't let you work on an empty stomach.

As the ancients said, "A king should have fine clothes and soldiers." This is the due reward for your efforts.

Director Yang, since you are so righteous, we will just follow your lead.

No matter what difficulties you face, never frown. "

Everyone was deeply inspired and expressed their gratitude to him.

Thank you all for your help. It is not easy to have this gathering.

Eat it while it's hot; don't let it cool down or it will lose its flavor.

Yang Jun gently pressed his hand downward, urging everyone to hurry up and eat.

These men have an astonishingly large appetite; two large pots of mutton soup and a large basket of white flour buns are only enough to fill them half full.

Seeing their greedy and eager eyes, the boss quickly promised to make another pot immediately.

But Yang Jun stopped him:

Not to mention one pot, even if you bring a few more pots, they won’t be able to finish them.

He arranged for the boss and his wife to rest quickly, and then said goodbye and left.

Finding that everyone had basically finished eating, Yang Jun decided to return.

Wang Erwa personally escorted him out of the store:

Go find Li Tiezhu tomorrow and ask him to borrow the warehouse temporarily for these people to stay in.

That warehouse used to be where Yang Jun stored pork, and later he sublet it to Li Tiezhu to store grain.

OK, I'll go to Old Man Li at daybreak to get the key, and then bring the stove with me.

Wang Erwa agreed.

Then he took the money from Yang Jun's pocket - 100 yuan in cash and 50 kilograms of food coupons.

Thank you for your hard work these days. I will treat you all well after the task is completed.

As the mission was highly confidential, Yang Jun had to bear the expense first, to prevent other people in the steel mill from leaking the news and alerting potential targets.

Yang Jun was looking forward to letting Ma Juzi drive for him. He admired Ma Juzi's shrewdness and flexibility and thought that he would have no problem being a driver.

Ever since the foal came into his sight, Yang Jun has been fascinated by its cleverness and intelligence.

He has a quick and sharp mind and is extremely capable. Yang Jun would be completely relieved if he could drive a car.

Compared to Ma Juzi, although Yang Anguo's stance was silly, he was also quite smart, but he couldn't stop talking, which forced Yang Jun to be careful and guard against him.

He was afraid that Yang Anguo would reveal his secrets one day, so he never mentioned any private topics in front of him.

"Brother, is that true? Thank you so much!" Yang Anguo seemed very excited and even ate one more bite of steamed bun. Then, Yang Jun hit him on the head with his knuckles, which made a cracking sound.

"How many times have I told you? You have to call me Director at work. Go back and rewrite these 'Five Regulations' ten times. I will check them tomorrow." Yang warned.

"Oh, I understand." Yang Anguo rubbed his head and grimaced in pain, obviously frightened by this punishment.

After lunch, Yang Jun returned to the office.

The big boss called me in the afternoon and told me that he would be on a business trip in the near future and asked me to meet him again in three days.

Originally, Yang Jun wanted to report Gengzhi's matter, but considering that telephone communication might leak confidential information, he temporarily refrained from mentioning it.

I had nothing to do the whole afternoon and was just looking forward to the end of get off work.

On the way home, Yang Jun handed a usage application to Ma Juzi, who was sitting in the passenger seat: "Juzi, take this application to get the pistol tomorrow. I have already informed Chief Wang."

As a driver and bodyguard, he has the right to possess weapons, especially as he is a member of the security department, this is a natural right.

After taking the note, Ma Juzi looked at it excitedly, his face full of excitement.

"Brother, really, thank you so much." Most men are fascinated by guns, and Yang Anguo and Ma Juzi are no exception.

Yang Anguo would rather stay in the security department than be Yang Jun's driver, which undoubtedly made Yang Jun feel lost.

He thought the young man was short-sighted and had not yet realized the value behind becoming a driver.

Ma Juzi got the job at the steel plant thanks to Yang Anguo's relationship. This job was hard-earned and he was grateful for it, so he naturally cherished this job opportunity even more.

Yang Anguo, who was sitting in the driver's seat, couldn't help but look at the application form in Ma Juzi's hand. He stared at the paper and his lips moved unconsciously.

"Brother..." He wanted to say something.

"Don't interrupt." Yang Anguo's words were immediately interrupted by Yang Jun.

He knew that he was planning on letting him continue driving and getting a gun.

Yang Jun flatly rejected the request, even though the other party was his own brother.

He doesn't want to be provoked by them all the time. It's you who doesn't do it, but you come to try to get close to him.

Do you think your relationship will always exist?

The opportunity has been given to you, you must cherish it.

Otherwise, why would others show mercy?

"Starting tomorrow, you will let Juzi drive.

Remember, don't take a ride anymore, just use a Phoenix bicycle."

"Yeah, I get it, brother."

When Yang Anguo said goodbye, his eyes were red, obviously full of regret. Ma Juzi, who was sitting next to him, also felt mixed emotions.

Yang Jun's rare outburst of anger made Ma Juzi realize what a high-ranking official really meant. He felt the invisible pressure of Yang Jun's majesty, and even his breathing seemed to stagnate.

At the same time, he also felt sad for his brother-in-law Yang Anguo. Even his cousin did not accept him. In the workplace, family affection often cannot withstand cruel competition.

Scolding is to make an example of someone.

If I don't give face to my cousin, how can I talk about others?

If I can take back what they have, then I will take it.

It's definitely not just to show off one's identity.

Yang Jun did this not to show off his power, but to maintain order and tell everyone that behavior beyond family ties must have boundaries and bottom lines.

Ma Juzi looked serious, and Yang Jun looked at him and asked, "Juzi, can you recite the five precepts?"

Ma Juzi straightened his body and answered without hesitation: "The first rule is that in the company, we must strictly address each other according to the relationship between superiors and subordinates. You can call me Director Yang or Deputy Director Yang, but you are absolutely not allowed to call me that in private."

"Second, information about our relationship must not be disclosed."

"Third, do more and talk less at work, or even keep silent and try to be a mute."

"Rule 4. Do not trust anyone easily. The only person you can trust is Director Yang. No matter who asks about the director's situation, you must not disclose it."

"The fifth rule is that you must speak in a standard way and not cause any inconvenience to Director Yang."

Yang Jun nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, much better than some people."

"I hope you can remember these five points deeply, not only in your heart, but also in your actions."

"Understood, Director."

In the courtyard next to the Jinshiqiao Siheyuan, Yang Anguo, Ma Xiangxiu and Ma Juzi were eating dully around the dining table, which was shrouded in a depressing atmosphere.

Yang Anguo lowered his head, biting his steamed bread, and looked regretful: "Hey, when will you correct your habit of being neither high nor low? At home, your father often reminded you of this, but I didn't expect you to relapse into your old ways again."

Ma Xiangxiu was dissatisfied with his incompetence, frowning at Yang Anguo: "With this little ability, you are still nitpicking. Do you know how many people are competing for this job as a driver? You didn't even take the important watermelon just to stay in the security department and hold a gun. I think you are really a fool."

Yang Anguo was extremely sad. He now regretted approving Ma Juzi's application for use.

The job of driver was much easier and there was no need to train in the security department every day, so many people were discouraged from doing it, but he lost this opportunity with his own hands.

Now he was filled with regret. He knew very well what Ma Xiangxiu was accusing him of, but he just lowered his head silently without saying a word.

As the beneficiary, Ma Juzi did not show too much excitement. At this moment, he calmly analyzed: "Xiangxiu, you don't have to blame An Guo. Even without his active request, Junzi will find a suitable time to replace him."

"Why?" Yang Anguo and Ma Xiangxiu asked in unison.

"Why?" Ma Juzi snorted coldly: "You should reflect on yourself."

Yang Anguo wondered, “What did I do?”

Ma Juzi put down his chopsticks and looked at Yang Anguo seriously: "Do you brag everywhere in the factory that you have someone to back you up and that you are fearless?"

"If I really said it..."

Hearing this, Yang Anguo lowered his head in shame and remained silent.

Ma Xiangxiu angrily tugged at Yang Anguo's sleeve: "How could you do this? Junzi repeatedly told you to keep a low profile and not to mention your relationship. How confused are you now?"

Ma Juzi added: “An Guo, even though he has a close brotherly relationship with Junzi, he will never show mercy after the incident is made public.

Your little shit will be exposed sooner or later, I wonder how you can continue your "glory". "

"I just...I was just speaking casually and didn't mention my brother's name."

Ma Juzi sneered, rolled his eyes and turned away.

Ma Xiangxiu was so angry that she punched him a few times: "You are too stupid. You always treat others as fools. You drive Yang Jun's car every day. Anyone can see who is behind it."

"I……"

Realizing that Yang Anguo was still trying to argue, Ma Juzi quickly waved his hand to interrupt him.

“An Guo, according to common sense, you and Brother Da Jun are relatives, so your relationship should be very close.

But as an outsider, I want to seriously advise you that if you continue like this, your fields may no longer be the only way out, and even your sister Xiangxiu's job will become unsustainable.

'

"If you want to go back to your hometown and live a hard life, that's all you need to do.

But please don't let your sister suffer.

'

Ma Juzi's words carried a lot of weight. Although they were friends from the same village and grew up together, and their daily banter would not affect the overall situation, he was now blaming his brother-in-law as an older brother, and was almost merciless.

Yang Anguo felt that he was in the wrong. Although he accepted the teachings on the surface, he couldn't let it go in his heart.

He believed that without his relationship with Yang Jun, Ma Juzi would not have had such a job opportunity.

Even though he was not convinced, he knew that he had indeed made a mistake, so he did not refute it.

Looking at the man who was reluctantly obeying but was still resentful, Ma Xiangxiu stamped her feet and turned back to her room.

"I'll talk to my brother about this tomorrow."

I beg you……

When Yang Anguo heard this, he immediately chased after him eagerly.

On the other side, the courtyard where Yang Jun lives.

He was carrying cold water back to the stove to heat it up.

In the bathroom next door, hot water had just been poured into the bathtub, and the steam was filling the small bathroom with a cozy warmth.

Yang Jun continued to boil the big pot of water, then hurried back to the bedroom and called out, "Baby, hurry up, the water will get cold soon."

Yi Qiuping looked at him with innocent eyes, took the pajamas and walked towards the bathroom.

After Yi Qiushui calmed down, Yang Jun hurried back to the bedroom.

"Remember, it's cold outside, so come back quickly."

When she walked out the door, she looked back and saw Yang Jun returning.

With a slight frown on her brows, she followed.

When I entered the bedroom, I happened to see the hateful man drinking something comfortably.

"You bastard, do you still want to let people live..."

Yi Qiu Shui quickly dropped the pajamas in her hand and stomped her feet in anger.

Yang came over, put his arms around her with a playful smile, and walked into the warm little nest together.

The two of them admired the beauty of the moon together, leaving behind the hustle and bustle of the world, and lay on the soft couch... Although they endured the pain for a while, they could not resist the tingling sweetness.

As the night progressed, they could be seen reflected in the window through the moonlight...

The next morning.

Because he was tired from excessive activity last night, Yang Jun did not get up early and walk around.

After breakfast, I prepare to go out to work.

As soon as I went out, I saw Ma Juzi waiting by the jeep.

Seeing them, Ma Juzi quickly opened the door of the passenger seat and waited.