Siheyuan: Domineering life

A few days later, Yang Chengwu came back.

He had just returned and had no time to go back to his own home, so he came to report to Yang Jun.

The Doomsday Shelter has been under construction for several months. During this time, he has been staying there and the work has been progressing smoothly. He is responsible for highway construction, document approval, material procurement, recruitment, etc. After working for such a long time, it is time for him to report on the progress of the work.

Walk through the corridor and around the fish pond.

Yang Chengwu immediately saw Yang Jun, who was hiding in the air-conditioned room to cool off. He was lazily lying on a rattan chair. Next to him were two shirtless guys, who were stuffing fruits into their mouths unscrupulously.

When they came to the air-conditioned room, Yang Chengwu looked at Yang Jun who was dozing on the rattan chair. He did not wake him up, but quietly sat next to Sun Zhaocai and Ding Erzhu, picked up the frozen watermelon on the coffee table and started eating it.

"Godfather, Xiaowu is here."

Ding Erzhu called Yang Jun stupidly.

"Don't shout, let godfather sleep a little longer..."

Before Xiaowu could stop him, he saw Yang Jun slowly open his eyes.

"Hey, godfather."

"Oh, Xiaowu is back."

Hearing Xiaowu's voice, Yang Jun quickly sat up.

"When did you come back?" Yang Jun asked with concern.

"I came here just after I got off the plane." Xiaowu replied with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, then carefully looked at his godson whom he hadn't seen for several months.

This kid got tanned and looks like a loach, as if he just came back from Africa. It's hot in the south and the ultraviolet rays are strong. He looks black and red all over, and he has become thinner. However, he looks stronger than before.

"Hey, you kid."

Yang Jun sighed and said, "It's not urgent. You should go home first."

"Well, it won't be too late to report to godfather first and then go home and take a look." Xiao Wu said with a smile.

Yang Jun didn't say anything, but poured himself a cup of tea.

Yang Chengwu didn't hesitate, he finished the watermelon in his hand in two bites, wiped his mouth and said,

"Godfather, let me report to you."

"The highway is being repaired now, and it will be fully open in two months..."

"Can it be connected so quickly?" Yang Jun looked at him puzzled.

He knew the situation in your province. There were hundreds of thousands of mountains and dense jungles, and it was in a state of primitive deep forest. It was extremely difficult to develop. He would not believe that a road could be built in such a short time.

"Godfather, the situation is like this. We have determined the route by air, and have adopted a multi-section division of labor construction, and we are moving forward in parallel." Yang Chengwu continued: "Besides, our country is known as an infrastructure maniac, and the wages are high, so the workers are working very hard. In just a few months, we have achieved amazing results."

"I think it will take less than two months for us to fully open up the road. By then, large equipment will be able to enter the mountains and the construction of shelters will be fully launched."

When Yang Jun heard this, he nodded frequently.

Xiaowu is right. The Chinese are known as infrastructure maniacs, and that is not just talk. In addition, the people are hardworking and willing to work hard, and the wages he offers are very high, so it is expected that such results can be achieved.

The time is almost here in the 1990s, an era of comprehensive revival of all things. There is a thriving scene everywhere. There are a lot of people working outside the home. They are the main force of urban construction, and those who can truly exert their great capabilities are still to come.

Yang Jun estimated that it would take about ten years to complete the construction of the entire shelter, but now it seems that the time will be greatly reduced.

"Xiaowu, you did a great job. Godfather is very satisfied."

Yang Jun looked at Xiao Wu with a look of satisfaction. He paused for a moment and continued, "Doing a good job is one thing, but I warn you, you are not allowed to withhold wages or delay their payment."

"It's not easy for people to earn their hard-earned money. The whole family depends on this salary to make a living. We must not do such unscrupulous things."

"If I find out that you dare to withhold their wages, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Upon hearing this, Xiaowu immediately straightened his chest.

"Godfather, don't you know what kind of person Xiaowu is?"

"I hate those black-hearted people the most. If I encounter them, I will definitely intervene."

"I have been begging since I was a child, so I know the hardships of the lower class, so I never make money by cheating."

Yang Jun nodded: "Godfather believes in you."

"I have something to tell you. I have asked Yang Anguo to be in charge of purchasing supplies. Once the shelter is built, we will directly put the supplies in."

When Yang Chengwu heard that Yang Jun asked Yang Anguo to be responsible for the procurement of supplies, he frowned slightly.

He had also heard about Yang Anguo's previous tax evasion, and he despised Yang Anguo's character. However, since Yang Jun had given the matter to him, he couldn't say anything.

"Godfather, I am only responsible for building the shelter. Other things have nothing to do with me." Yang Chengwu.

"Well, just to inform you."

In fact, although the two things seem to be related, they are actually not that related. Yang Chengwu is mainly responsible for the construction of the shelter, and Yang Anguo is mainly responsible for the procurement of materials for the shelter in the future. There is no direct connection between the two. The most is to notify and coordinate the construction period or something.

"Godfather, let me report to you the initial expenses..."

Then, Xiaowu took out a piece of paper from his bag and began to report his expenses over the past few months.

"The preliminary preparations were complicated and costly. Since the start of construction two months ago... So far, a total of 130 billion has been spent."

Yang Jun waved his hand to interrupt him.

"Just report the money matter to your godmother, not to me."

Yang Jun hates hearing that series of cold numbers the most. It gives him a headache whenever he hears them.

Of course, he also believed in Xiaowu, otherwise he would not have entrusted him with such a big task as building the shelter.

"Okay, I'll report to my godmother later."

Seeing this, Yang Chengwu smiled and put away the bill.

"Godfather, I'm busy building a shelter right now. I can't spare the time for work at my company, and I don't have the energy to deal with anything. What do you think... should I resign first or do a..."

"Resign for what?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he glared at him.

"If you can't spare the time, let your deputy do it. Just take care of the shelter and don't worry about anything else."

"Yes, godfather, I understand."

Having said this, Yang Jun's tone softened a lot.

"Xiao Wu, sometimes you don't have to worry about whether you can do your job well or not. You just have to remember that you have to hold on to this nest, even if you don't lay eggs. You can't give up your position even if you just want to gain seniority."

"You have been working for a few years now. These are your resources and connections. You have to make progress in the future and cannot give up halfway. Your brother still needs your assistance in achieving enlightenment."

Yang Chengwu straightened his back and said, "Don't worry, godfather. I know what to do."

"Well, it's good that you know it in your heart." After a slight pause, Yang Jun continued: "Just focus on the shelter's affairs, don't worry about other things, godfather will take care of it for you."

"Got it, godfather." Yang Cheng said.

"Okay, go home quickly to see your wife and kids, and come over later so we can have a drink together." Yang Jun.

"Okay, godfather, I'll come over to have a drink with you later."

After saying that, Yang Chengwu got up and left.

After he left, Yang Jun continued to lie down.

Currently, work on the shelter is proceeding smoothly and it will be ready for use in less than five years.

Anyway, he is not in a hurry. The reason why he built the shelter is just in case, it may not be used. If this world still develops according to the plot of that world, at least it will be safe before the 1920s.

But he couldn't guarantee that everything would be fine. After all, he had traveled through time and space, and he had a strong social status. He had already influenced the plot of this world, and no one could guarantee that the plot would still develop as planned.

Therefore, he could only make full preparations.

After a while, a nanny came.

"Mr. Yang, Madam Wu invites you over."

Yang Jun frowned when he heard this. It was so hot today and he really didn't want to leave the air-conditioned room.

"what's up?"

"Well, the madam said she was feeling a little unwell," the nanny replied.

When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately sat up from the rattan chair.

"Okay, I'll go take a look."

Then, I left the air-conditioned room.

As soon as he got outside, a wave of heat hit him, and his clothes were instantly soaked with sweat. He didn't dare to stay and trotted to the backyard.

Arriving at Nalan Qingyun's yard, I went straight to the living room.

As soon as I arrived in the living room, I saw Nalan Qingyun curled up on the sofa, stroking her bulging belly with her hands, her face full of pain, and there were three or four nannies around her.

"what happened?"

Seeing this, Yang Jun hurried over.

"Honey, my stomach hurts."

The muscles on Nalan Qingyun's face were deformed due to the pain.

"Where does it hurt?"

Yang Jun touched her belly and kept asking questions.

"is it here?"

"No, a little lower."

"here?"

"Further down."

"here?"

"Further down."

Seeing that his hands had reached sensitive areas, Yang Jun finally understood what was going on.

Looking at the pot-bellied Nalan Qingyun, Yang Jun didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Silly woman, you are about to give birth."

He had seen this kind of situation many times, so he naturally knew what was going on. Besides, Nalan Qingyun's due date was just a few days away.

"Ah, isn't it the day after tomorrow?" Nalan Qingyun.

"That's the expected date of delivery. It's just a reference standard. The specific day depends on the actual situation." Yang Jun said with a smile.

Then he turned around and said to the nanny, "Hurry up and notify Dr. Cui and ask her to bring someone over to deliver the baby."

"Yes, Mr. Yang."

The nanny responded and trotted out.

"Come, give me a hand."

Yang Jun said something, then bent down to hug Nalan Qingyun. She was about to give birth and had to go to the bed.

With the help of the nanny, Yang Jun sent Nalan Qingyun to the bedroom.

Then, everyone started to get busy. Some boiled water, some looked for things, and some took out the clothes they had prepared in advance...

After a while, Nalan Qingmeng was seen running towards him in a hurry.

"How is it, how is it?"

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Nalan Qingmeng asked hurriedly.

She and Nalan Qingyun are half-sisters. As the elder sister, she is naturally nervous because her younger sister is about to give birth.

"It has been launched." Yang Jun.

"Where is Doctor Cui? Why hasn't he come yet?" Nalan Qingmeng asked anxiously.

"I have already sent someone to invite him."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Cui Jie coming hurriedly with a group of nurses.

"Everyone get out."

As soon as Cui Jie came in, he drove out Yang Jun and his group.

Then the door closed.

Nalan Qingmeng stood at the door of the delivery room, pacing back and forth anxiously.

Seeing this, Yang Jun had no choice but to come over and pull her to the sofa.

He pushed her onto the sofa and said, "Just wait patiently."

"I can rest assured, this is her first child." Nalan Qingmeng said anxiously.

"It's no use for you to be anxious. You can't suffer for her."

"You still say that it's all your fault?" Nalan Qingmeng pinched him.

I don't know when this woman learned this bad habit, she has also learned how to pinch people.

However, Yang Jun likes this harmonious way of getting along between husband and wife.

"Hehe, that's my result." Yang Jun laughed.

"In the next life, I'll make you a woman and let you suffer the same punishment." Nalan Qingmeng rolled his eyes at him.

"No, I will still be a man and you will still be my women."

"Hate."

The two joked for a while and were no longer as nervous as before.

After a while, Yi Qiu Shui, Huang Yani and others came.

When the sisters give birth, they naturally come to watch.

No one went in, but waited in the living room outside.

During this period, Yi Qiu Shui went in once and came out not long after.

"Sister Qingyun is quite strong-willed. She refuses to let me see her in such a miserable state." Yi Qiu Shui spread his hands.

"Of course." Chen Ruolan smiled and said, "I had the same thought when I gave birth. I was so embarrassed that I naturally didn't want others to see me like that."

"Yes, that's what I thought at the time," Huang Yani agreed.

"I'm afraid every woman who gives birth thinks this way."

Yang Jun said nothing and did not dare to interrupt.

If he interrupted at this time, he guaranteed that all the women's anger would be directed at him.

He silently walked to the door of the living room, lit a cigarette, and squatted there smoking.

He didn't dare go out because it was too hot outside, so he just squatted there waiting.

At this time, Yi Qiu Shui came over.

She first rolled her eyes at Yang Jun, then squatted beside him.

"Why don't you go back first, I'm here."

"It's okay for me to go back. Just wait here." Yang Jun said.

"You'd better go back."

Yi Qiushui glared at him and said, "You are a grown man standing outside the delivery room. If this gets out, it will have a bad impact on you."

"What's the impact?"

Yang Jun glared and said, "My wife is giving birth, shouldn't I stay outside to watch over her? Who dares to laugh at me?"

"Is she your wife? Then who am I?" Yi Qiu Shui rolled her eyes at him.

Yang Jun: "..."

It's understandable that if Yi Qiu Shui gave birth to a child, it would be understandable for Yang Jun to wait outside, but Nalan Qingyun was just one of his concubines. If this were to get out, and people said that he favored his concubine over his wife, it would have a bad impact on him.

"I do not go."

Yang Jun's neck stiffened and he continued to squat there.

Seeing this, Yi Qiu Shui was about to persuade them again, when suddenly a clear and crisp cry of a child was heard.

"Born, born."

A nurse ran out and excitedly announced the good news to everyone.

"She's a rich girl." (End of this chapter)