Siheyuan: Domineering life

Yang Jun had a lot of special medicines, and he gave Yi Qiu Shui an injection that night.

The benefits of this injection are that it can keep you young forever, protect you from all diseases and strengthen your physical fitness. Of course, this injection is not a one-time solution. You need to get a shot every three to five years. Yi Qiu Shui and her gang have to get a shot every few years, and they have gotten five or six shots now.

The same goes for Yang Qingxiang, Meng Wenya, Huang Yani and others. It is because of Yang Jun's special injections that they have been able to stay young all these years and look like women in their twenties. This is also the reason why they like Yang Jun.

When two people are together at first, they may be attracted to each other by each other's looks or charm and call it love. However, as they grow older, everyone's definition of love changes. Later, they may be together because of children or family ties. In the end, they may continue to be together because of partnership and family affection. Of course, the initial love factor must be excluded.

Love is like a person's likes and dislikes, it changes at any time and it will not last long. Only when interests are common can marriage have a real shelf life. Yes, you heard it right, marriage is also a combination of interests, otherwise there is no such thing as being well matched. For example, they covet Yang Jun's power and property, or Yang Jun's special medicine, these are all factors that attract them.

Yang Jun was not partial to other women. After Yi Qiu Shui, Yang Jun gave them injections every night, without missing a single one.

He didn't know how long this current living condition would last. He thought that as long as he lived, he would hold on for one day. As for whether his children would do the same in the future, Yang Jun really didn't know.

He was tired and really didn't want to live such a tiring life. If it weren't for physical reasons that he couldn't live without women, he really wanted to find a deserted place to live alone, the kind that wouldn't care about worldly affairs. But he couldn't. He had a family to support and thousands of people to follow him. He dared not slack off in the slightest. As long as he lived one day, he had to work hard one day.

That day, Yang Jun was bored while fishing at home and planned to go out for a walk.

So, he simply disguised himself and went out with Sun Zhaocai and Sha Zhu.

He didn't drive and didn't have a destination. He just walked out and went wherever he went.

The three of them first went to Erni’s bun shop.

It was afternoon and the store had closed for the day. Erni was making dumplings with a dozen employees. These dumplings were to be saved for tomorrow's business. Since they had a refrigerator, the ingredients could be well preserved.

"Big brother."

Seeing Yang Jun coming, Yuan Erni quickly stood up, rubbed the flour on her hands on the apron in front of her chest, and came out to greet him with a smile.

Yang Jun didn't go in either, just stood at the door of the store.

"Busy now?"

Yang Jun greeted with a smile.

"Brother, would you like to sit inside?"

Yuan Erni gestured.

"No need, I was just walking around and took a look at you when I passed by." Yang Jun said.

"Oh, then...brother, do you have anything else to say?" Yuan Erni asked cautiously.

"fine."

Yang Jun waved his hand and said, "You are busy, don't worry about me, I am just walking around."

After that, he asked again: "Is everything okay in your store? Are you and your child okay?"

"Brother, I'm fine. Don't worry. If I really run into trouble, I will definitely talk to you."

"Okay, go ahead and get busy."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he left with his hands behind his back.

After a while, Yang Jun came out of the alley.

There is a main road outside, and both sides of the street are lined with French plane trees. There are a lot of fallen leaves on the ground at this time. Sanitation workers are cleaning. There are also many pedestrians on the street. From their hurried backs, it can be seen that they live a fast-paced life.

In a few years, the houses on both sides of the street were converted into small shops, some selling snacks, some opening shops, and of course those small store companies. In short, there is a thriving scene everywhere.

Yang Jun pushed his hat down and then lifted his mask up. When he felt that others could not recognize him, he wandered around the street with peace of mind.

He hadn't been out for a long time and felt surprised by everything outside. The current development was still relatively fast, especially in the urban area, which had a faint shadow of the prosperity of later generations. However, if there were no people in plain clothes on the street setting off the street scene, he would have thought he had traveled back in time.

Yang Jun was walking in front with his hands behind his back, followed by two foodies. While eating, they looked around to see if there was anything unusual. Although these two guys were a bit stupid, they were still competent guards.

"you two……"

Yang Jun turned around and glanced at the two foodies, and said, "It's my treat today, if you two want to eat anything, just tell me."

It was a rare occasion for him to go out, so he was in a good mood and decided to do some revenge spending.

I thought they would be happy, but unexpectedly they just pouted their lips, and not only that, they also kept rolling their eyes.

"What do you mean? I'm treating you, and you're not happy about it?"

Sun Zhaocai rolled his eyes again and smacked his lips and said, "Uncle Yang, before you treat us, you should first check if you have any money in your pocket."

"Don't always say you're going to treat us, but end up paying for it."

"That's right. We are always afraid to go shopping with you. We always spend a lot of money and have advanced a lot of money for you, but you have never paid us back." Sha Zhu agreed.

Yang Jun: "..."

Yang Jun was quite angry when he heard this, but he subconsciously touched his pocket and found that he had no money.

"How is it? I guess I'm right, right?"

Seeing Yang Jun pinching his empty pocket, Sun Zhaocai kept screaming.

Sha Zhu curled his lips, with an expression that said "as expected".

Every time he went shopping with Yang Jun, he never brought any money with him. Every time he said he would treat them, they were the ones who paid in the end. The money was not much, and they were too embarrassed to ask Yang Jun for reimbursement. Over time, this amounted to a considerable expense.

Of course, they all have money now, so they don’t care about this little money. They just want to take the opportunity to ridicule Yang Jun.

"You two are so arrogant. Who said I don't have money? I... I have a lot of money."

Under the gazes of Sun Zhaocai and Sha Zhu, Yang Jun inexplicably took out a wad of money from his pocket.

This is the first set of 100-yuan banknotes published this year, a total of 10,000 yuan.

"You...how did you transform?"

The two looked at Yang Jun in shock.

"Transformed?"

Hearing this, Yang Jun sneered and said, "I have money with me, do I need to change it?"

"But……"

Sun Zhaocai originally wanted to say how his pocket was empty just now, but how come ten thousand yuan suddenly appeared? You know, ten thousand yuan is not just a few bills, it's a whole stack of money, it's impossible not to see it in your pocket.

Yang Jun didn't give him any explanation. He just threw a stack of money at him and walked forward with his hands behind his back.

When something cannot be explained, then don't explain it. If he doesn't explain, no one can do anything to him.

Coming to a stall selling melon seeds, Yang Jun grabbed a handful of seeds and tasted them. They were plain and not tasty.

Yang Jun threw the melon seeds away directly. Just as the stall owner was about to scold him, Sun Zhaocai threw him a hundred-dollar bill.

Yang Jun didn't say anything and continued walking forward.

Whenever he sees something delicious or rare, he will stop and buy it if he likes it, and leave if he doesn't like it.

While strolling around, Yang Jun suddenly saw a stall selling vegetable pancakes next to him, and he hurried over.

"Boss, give me a vegetable pancake."

Yang Jun has a special liking for vegetable pancakes and will never miss it whenever he comes across them.

"Okay, please wait a moment."

The boss is a middle-aged man in his forties. From his accent, he seems to be from the Huaihai area. Nowadays, there are a lot of people coming to Sijiucheng to start small businesses, so it is not surprising to see people selling vegetable pancakes here.

After the boss finished speaking, he scooped a spoonful of thin flour from a tin bucket and started making pancakes on the pan.

Yang Jun frowned when he saw this.

"Boss, this is not the authentic vegetable pancake." Authentic vegetable pancakes are made with whole wheat, not this kind of pure flour. The pancakes made with this kind of flour have a bad taste and are very hard. People with poor teeth really can't bite them.

"Hey, little brother, I can see you are an expert." The stall owner said with a smile: "I only have this kind of pure flour pancakes here, the kind you want to eat is not available."

"You know, our pancakes are not easy to sell in Beijing. They look like paper and people don't dare to eat them."

After saying that, he looked at Yang Jun inquiringly: "Do you want to eat or not?"

"Hey, eat it."

Yang Jun was very disappointed that there were no whole-wheat pancakes, but it was better to have something to eat than nothing.

"Okay, wait a moment."

While the boss was talking, a pure flour pancake was ready, and then he asked, "Would you like sweet or salty?"

When Yang Jun heard this, his brows furrowed even deeper.

"What's sweet or savory? I want vegetable pancakes."

Upon hearing this, the boss spread his hands and said, "I'm sorry, we don't have what you want. I only have barbecue, ham, Sanzi, and noodle sauce."

After that, he asked again: "Do you want more?"

Yang Jun smacked his lips. To be honest, he was totally unwilling.

"This is a fruit pancake, not a vegetable pancake."

After living in Beijing for so many years, this was the first time he came across a pancake seller. To be honest, he was reluctant to miss it.

With the mentality that it is better to have something than nothing, Yang Jun finally accepted this vegetable pancake.

"Go ahead."

Seeing this, the boss could tell that Yang Jun was indeed from the Huaihai area. He could understand that people who are away from home miss the food from their hometown the most.

Then, the boss spread salty noodle sauce on the pancakes and put Sanzi on them...

Seeing this, Yang Jun frowned even deeper.

It is true that he likes vegetable pancakes, but he really doesn't want to touch this kind of pancake. It is full of fried food and various handmade products. As for the hygiene, he really can't say anything good about it.

"Little brother, your pancakes are ready."

The boss skillfully wrapped the pancake and handed it to him.

"No more."

The more Yang Jun looked at it, the less appetite he felt. He waved his hand, signaling Sun Zhaocai to pay.

Seeing this, Sun Zhaocai quickly threw down a hundred-dollar bill.

"keep the change."

While Sun Zhaocai paid the bill, he did not forget to take the pancake away.

The boss was very surprised.

He could see that Yang Jun disliked the pancake, but he was so generous with it. He was a little confused by Yang Jun.

However, this single business deal was worth half a month's income for him, and he thought it would be nice if he could meet a customer like Yang Jun every day.

After leaving the pancake stall, Yang Jun was still upset that the vegetable pancakes were not authentic.

Looking back, I saw Sun Zhaocai put the remaining winter dates in his pocket and prepared to free his hands to eat the pancake.

He opened his bloody mouth and was about to take a bite of the pancake.

"stop!"

Sun Zhaocai was startled by the sudden shout and looked at Yang Jun in astonishment.

Yang Jun took two steps at a time and walked up to him and snatched the pancake from his hand.

"I bought it with my own money, why should I give it to you?"

After saying that, he took a big bite of the pancake.

Not to mention, it smells pretty good.

However, it’s still a little less delicious than his vegetable pancakes.

This scene was seen by the two guys, who kept rolling their eyes.

"You don't feel disgusted, so why are you eating more deliciously than anyone else?"

Yang Jun rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"It's my original intention, what do you care?"

After saying that, he no longer cared about their contemptuous looks, and squatted on the roadside and started eating with big mouthfuls.

Fortunately, he was wearing a hat that covered most of his face. If he had been recognized, it would have affected his image as a big leader.

Although Sun Zhaocai and the other two despised Yang Jun, they still stood guard beside him, looking around and sizing up every person who passed by.

At this time, a group of female college students passed by.

Four girls were walking in a row on the street, arm in arm, talking and laughing, as if they were discussing something happy.

They had school badges on their chests, and at first glance, they seemed to be from Renmin University.

They are the emperor's dumplings. They look high-spirited and their steps are full of energy.

Because they were walking in a row, they blocked the road. At this time, a person riding a bicycle happened to pass by. In order to avoid them, he ran straight towards Yang Jun.

Seeing this, Sun Zhaocai and Sha Zhu immediately became alert.

One of them stood in front of Yang Jun, and the other one held Yang Jun and moved back.

Yang Jun didn't have time to react and accidentally dropped the pancake in his hand to the ground.

When the cyclist saw that he didn't hit anyone, he looked back at Yang Jun and then pedaled away.

"What kind of person is this? Do you have any manners? You don't even apologize?"

Sun Zhaocai cursed.

Sha Zhu wanted to chase after him to ask for an explanation, but was stopped by Yang Jun.

"Okay, I didn't touch him, forget it."

"But……"

Yang Jun waved his hand, signaling him to stop talking.

How could a big leader like him argue with him? He didn't want to be recognized because of such a small matter.

Looking at the pancake that fell on the ground, Yang Jun sighed and then put on the mask.

"Yes...I'm sorry."

Seeing this, the four female college students hurried forward to apologize.

Yang Jun waved his hand and was about to say it was okay, but suddenly changed his mind.

"Is an apology enough? Shouldn't compensation be paid?" (End of this chapter)