Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 1060 Things are different and people are different, and the scene evokes emotions

"Big boss, there is a little old man named Yan Bugui at the door who wants to see you."

Yang Jun was taking a nap when he heard the report from the people below and opened his eyes instantly.

"Why did Yan Laoxi come here?"

Yang Jun muttered, then waved his hand: "Let him come in."

After he finished, he said to Sun Zhaocai: "Change the pot of tea."

After a while.

The guard led a little old man with white hair and beard over.

Long time no see, the third uncle is obviously much older than before.

He was trembling as he walked, as if a gust of wind could knock him to the ground.

The third uncle was stooped, with sparse hair on his head, and reading glasses wrapped with medical tape on his eye sockets.

"Junzi."

Seeing Yang Jun, the third uncle began to greet him from a distance.

When Yang Jun saw this, he stood up and looked at him with a smile and narrowed his eyes.

"Third uncle, the sun is rising in the west today. Why do you come to my place?"

When the third uncle heard this, his smile reached behind his ears.

He kept looking at his surroundings and making tut-tsk sounds from time to time.

"Open, spacious and elegant."

"Junzi, this is a treasure land of Feng Shui. Tsk tsk, you are worthy of being a great leader."

Yang Jun stepped forward to greet him and helped him sit down.

"Third uncle, look what you said, you started making fun of me again."

When the third uncle heard this, he waved his hands and said, "I'm not joking. Third uncle, I'm just telling the truth."

The third uncle pointed at the layout of the buildings in the yard and said, "Look at your yard, the layout, and the materials used. It's both mountainous and watery. You can tell it has been seen by a master."

When Yang Jun heard this, he kept a polite smile on his face.

The third uncle, Yan Bugui, was good at this. He was not in a hurry and chatted with him.

"Oh, this is not a lot of money for all ages. I think it will cost over 100 million no matter what..."

Seeing that the third uncle was still talking non-stop, Yang Jun interrupted: "Third uncle, drink tea."

"Good good."

The third uncle picked up the tea and took a sip. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he kept nodding towards Yang Jun.

"What a great tea. You, the soldier, will enjoy it."

"Haha, if the third uncle likes it, I will bring you a pound when I leave."

"Yo, really?"

When the third uncle heard this, his eyes lit up, he clasped his hands together and kept saying thank you.

Yang Jun didn't waste any words and gave Sun Zhaocai a wink and asked him to get the tea.

"By the way, third uncle, you are here today..."

"Oh, look at my memory."

The third uncle patted his head and said with a regretful look on his face: "I am getting older, and I am so verbose that I have forgotten the important things."

"It's like this, Junzi. Not long ago, a developer wanted to develop an old house and wanted to acquire the houses in this area."

"He came to me several times and wanted to buy your courtyard house at a high price. I knew you wouldn't sell it, so I made it clear that I wouldn't sell it no matter how much money I paid."

Hearing this, Yang Jun nodded and said: "The third uncle is right, no matter how much money I give, I won't sell it."

The third uncle still lives in the gate of the mansion and helps Yang Jun look after the house.

Of course, Yang Jun didn't ask him to help for nothing, he paid him some salary every month.

"What happened next?" Yang Jun asked.

When the third uncle heard this, he patted his thigh and said angrily: "I made it clear that I won't sell it. Not only did he not give up, he came here to do it even though he knew it wouldn't work."

"No, he sends people here every three days to cause trouble, instructing the local gangsters to throw feces, throw stones, dead dogs and chickens into the old house. No, your third aunt really can't stand it, so you asked me to come. Looking for you."

"Is there such a thing?"

After hearing this, Yang Jun stood up angrily.

He walked up and down the shore with his hands behind his back.

"It's true that a tiger becomes a sick cat when it doesn't show its strength."

Yang Jun asked: "Third uncle, you didn't tell them whose house this is?"

"No ah."

The third uncle smacked his eyes, looking innocent.

"Didn't you tell me not to let me say whatever I want?"

Yang Jun rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"Did you say this casually? At this time, you should clearly tell them whose house this is."

After finishing speaking, I felt that my words were a bit heavy.

So, he waved his hands and said, "Forget it, it's for my own good if you don't tell me."

"Okay, third uncle, I know about this matter, and I will send someone to deal with it."

Third uncle: "Junzi, you can hurry up. Your third aunt's heart disease can't stand the torment of those gangsters."

"Third uncle, don't worry, I will send someone to deal with it right away."

Then, Yang Jun winked at Ding Erzhu.

Ding Erzhu was stunned for a moment, and then walked towards the backyard.

When he came back, he had a wad of money in his hand.

Yang Jun took the banknote and handed it to the third uncle together with the tea brought by Sun Zhaocai.

"Third uncle, please put it away."

"This this……"

When the third uncle saw this, he quickly declined, but his face was happy.

"This is not good, as the saying goes...no reward for no merit."

"Third uncle, don't talk nonsense, just say whether you want it or not?"

"Yes, of course."

The third uncle smiled and put the money and things directly into his pocket, and said with a smile: "Your army is not short of these, so the third uncle accepted it shamelessly."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"Stop these."

After finishing speaking, he continued: "Third uncle, please go back first. I will let someone handle this matter today. I will never let third aunt have a heart attack again."

The third uncle smiled and said: "Actually, your third aunt's heart disease is secondary. What the third uncle means... I just want to ask you, are you really planning to sell the house?"

Yang Jun felt funny when he heard this.

He knew what the third uncle was worried about.

It was simply because he was afraid that Yang Jun would sell the courtyard and his wife would have no place to live in the future.

"Third uncle, don't worry, even if I really want to sell it, I will find a place for you to live."

"Besides, I won't sell it at all."

The courtyard is Yang Jun's hometown, and it holds all his beautiful memories. Now that he is not short of money, he will not sell it at all.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Hearing what Yang Jun said, the third uncle also breathed a sigh of relief.

He has been worried that Yang Jun will sell the courtyard. If that happens, he and the third aunt will really have no place to live.

Since the house was divided among several sons, the old couple no longer had a place to live. If Yang Jun hadn't taken pity on him and asked him to help look after the yard, otherwise the old couple would really have to live on the street.

It's impossible to live on the street, but life won't be as smooth as you think.

The third uncle originally had a pension, but the pension could not reach him at all. It was divided among several children without even warming up.

Now, he is living on Yang Junkai's salary.

He didn't want to end up without food and clothing.

"Okay, Junzi, you stay here. The third uncle has to go back quickly. He has to watch those gangsters and don't let them cause any trouble." The third uncle said.

"Okay, you go back first, I'll be there later."

Yang Jun turned back to Ding Erzhu and said, "You drive Teacher Yan back." Then, the third uncle left with a lot of thanks.

Wait until he leaves.

Yang Jun lay on a wicker chair and smoked a cigarette.

I originally wanted my subordinates to handle this matter, but after thinking about it, I thought it would be better to go there myself.

It's not that he has too much time, but that he hasn't gone back for a long time.

"Prepare the car."

Yang Jun roared, then stood up and walked out.

An hour later, Yang Jun appeared in front of the gate of the old house.

Looking at the mottled door, Yang Jun felt sad in his heart.

Things change and people change.

Today's big mansion has long lost the noisy scene of the past, and those familiar faces from before are long gone.

However, what made Yang Jun angry was that messy slogans were written in red paint on the door and walls of his house, and the shadow of feces could be seen vaguely on the door.

The entrance was even more messy, with a large pile of rubble blocking the entrance to the alley, making it impossible to go out.

Yang Jun said with a dark face: "Half an hour."

Luo Xiaojun was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

Then, he reacted quickly.

"Yes, uncle."

After speaking, he waved his hand and took away several guards.

Looking at the mottled door, Yang Jun sighed.

Then, he stepped forward and opened the door.

"Hey, it's Junzi."

The third aunt opened the door, and she was much older. Her face was full of wrinkles. If it weren't for the vague shadow of the third aunt on her face, Yang Jun would really not dare to recognize her.

"Third aunt."

Yang Jun said with a smile: "Isn't the third uncle back yet?"

"I'm back. I'm enjoying the tea you gave me in the house."

After saying that, the third aunt pointed to the house where she lived and said, "Do you want me to go in and call your third uncle out?"

"no need."

Yang Jun smiled and said: "Third aunt, I haven't tasted your stewed chicken for a long time. Can I have a meal with you today?"

"Yes, why not?"

The third aunt smiled and said, "I will kill a chicken right now and let you taste my cooking skills."

"Okay, you stay busy first while I go to the backyard to take a look."

After saying that, Yang Jun went straight to the backyard.

Yang Jun walked very slowly, looking at the yard carefully.

Scenes from the past kept replaying in his mind, and the people and things in the yard came to mind one by one.

I remember that we often held meetings in the middle courtyard, and the bell from that year’s meeting still hung under the willow tree next to it.

He remembered that the one on the left was the Liu family, and the one on the right was Qin Huairu.

The first man, Yi Zhonghai, lives in the left wing room.

However, the door of Yi Zhonghai's house was ajar, and Yang Jun guessed that he must have gone to pick up rags with the second uncle and the others.

Since Yi Zhonghai came back, he had no place to live, so he lived in Yang Jun's house. At the same time, the second uncle Liu Haizhong, who was kicked out by his son, also lived here.

It's just... things are different and people are different.

Yang Jun sighed sadly, and then continued walking to the backyard.

There is not much to see in the backyard, it is still the same as before, but some buildings have been severely weathered, and there are signs of decay in many places.

The roof is covered with grass, there are bird droppings everywhere on the eaves, and there is a lot of moss on the ground. If you are not careful, you may fall down.

Yang Jun walked around the backyard and then returned to the middle courtyard where he lived.

The entire yard is the best preserved among its original two old houses.

Their house had been renovated before, so it didn't look so run-down.

The door was unlocked and opened as soon as it was pushed.

The moment I opened the door, endless dust came into view.

There was a strange smell in the air, and it was obvious that no one had been in for a long time.

Yang Jun covered his mouth and nose and went in.

Wherever he passed, he left two clear lines of footprints on the ground.

"Zhaocai, go back and find someone to clean it up." Yang Jun said to Sun Zhaocai behind him.

"Yes, Uncle Yang."

"Oh, by the way, we also need to find someone to renovate the entire yard. The leaking areas on the roof need to be repaired, and the covers that need to be covered, as well as the murals on the eaves, etc., need to be repainted. "

Yang Jun pointed to the floor tiles in the yard and said, "There are also these floor tiles. All the ones that should be replaced have been replaced."

"Yes, Uncle Yang."

The sound of Sun Zhaocai's urn and the sound of urn's qi are said.

He didn't understand why Yang Jun did this.

I no longer live here, is it still necessary to renovate it?

Yang Jun rolled his eyes and had no intention of explaining to him.

Old people all have feelings of nostalgia.

This yard carries the beautiful memories of his childhood. At the same time, only here can you find the warm scenes of the whole family.

At this time, there was a noise outside.

"Hey, Junzi is back."

As the words fell, several old figures appeared at the door.

The first uncle is Yi Zhonghai, the second uncle is Liu Haizhong, and the third uncle is Yan Bugui.

"Three gentlemen are here."

Yang Jun greeted with a smile.

Except for the first uncle, the other two uncles seemed very enthusiastic.

"I'm coming."

Liu Haizhong looked at Yang Jun with a reproachful look on his face: "You said you were coming, but you didn't say hello in advance so that I could prepare a banquet. We haven't had a drink together for a long time."

Yang Jun smiled and said: "Second uncle, don't provoke me. I won't leave today. I have to stay for dinner."

"Then it's settled."

The second uncle patted his chest and said, "Don't think you are useless now, but you can still afford a meal."

After saying that, he said to the third uncle: "His third uncle, you let his third aunt cook, and I will go and take out the wine that I have saved for more than ten years. We will not come home until we are drunk today."

"Oh, that's great. Today you, Old Liu, are finally willing to bring out the good wine that you have been investigating for more than ten years." The third uncle joked.

At this time, the first uncle Yi Zhonghai intervened: "I still have the barbecue I bought yesterday in the house. I will take it out and make a dish."

Although the first uncle and Yang Jun have settled their differences, they still have some feelings for each other.

However, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

He is still living in Yang Jun's house, so he can't keep a straight face all the time.

"Okay, then I would like to thank the three uncles."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he guided them with one hand, and they headed towards the front yard.

"Uncle Master, everyone has been brought."

As soon as Yang Jun arrived in the front yard, he saw Luo Xiaojun coming back.

When Yang Jun heard this, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Let them get in."

After saying that, he turned back to the third uncle and the others and said: "Third uncle, I have to do something. I'm afraid it will stain your eyes. Look..."

The third uncle waved his hands and said: "Junzi, don't do this. Third uncle, I am a person who has buried my neck in the earth. I have never seen any big storms or waves."

"You can just go about your business with peace of mind. The three old immortals like us won't say anything and just watch the excitement from the sidelines."

"Sure, then you just have to wait and see." Yang Jun said.