Siheyuan: Domineering life

There is no good without reason in this world, and there is no love without reason.

Don't trample on other people's efforts, no one should be like this.

If Yang Jun hadn't valued Sun Zhaocai's military value, their family would still be eating bran sprouts in the ravine, and they had no idea whether they could get a wife.

It was his fate that Yang Jun could like Sun Xiaoguo.

If you don't know what is good and what is bad, then you can only show your face.

It is understandable that children are ignorant, but if parents are ignorant, they will betray Yang Jun's trust in them.

Of course, Sun Zhaocai's brain is different from others, and he has been spoiled by Yang Jun over the years, so he doesn't understand the ways of the world.

Yang Jun also knew that he was lacking in this aspect, so he didn't criticize him too much, just a few words of advice.

Early the next morning.

Sun Zhaocai brought her son Sun Xiaoguo to apologize.

Yes, you read that right, it’s carried.

It's not that Sun Xiaoguo doesn't want to come over and apologize, it's that he can't.

This guy can no longer walk. He is seriously injured and has to be carried over.

In addition to Yang Chengdao getting someone to beat him up, his son Zhaocai also beat him up.

The little guy's originally strong body is now getting fatter, his face is swollen like a pig's head, and his body is covered in black and blue. If he touches it even slightly, he will cry like a ghost.

"Uncle Yang, I was wrong. I won't dare to do the same thing again next time."

Sun Xiaoguo knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Yang Chengdao.

The two are about the same age, but they are one generation apart.

Yang Chengdao had never talked about this scene before, and he was so manipulated that he couldn't do it anymore.

He sat there awkwardly, glancing at Yang Jun from time to time.

Yang Jun nodded to him, then sat and watched.

Yang Chengdao had received a hint from Yang Jun last night and had taught him how to deal with such a scene.

At this moment, he coughed dryly and sat upright.

"I will forgive you this time. If there is a next time, my legs will be broken."

The little guy's old-fashioned look was indeed quite cute. Yang Jun couldn't help but laugh as he watched his performance.

"Thank you, Uncle Yang."

Sun Xiaoguo was a bit silly like his father. When he heard that Yang Chengdao had forgiven him, he wanted to get up.

However, the injuries on his body were too severe and he fell back halfway up.

"Humph!"

Yang Chengdao snorted coldly.

After hearing this, Sun Xiaoguo quickly knelt down again.

"Sun Xiaoguo, let me ask you, what does the guard blame himself for?"

Sun Xiaoguo heard this, looked at his father, and then whispered,

"The duty to protect the Lord is life or death."

As the son of Sun Zhaocai, he is well aware of the responsibilities of a guard.

Moreover, Sun Zhaocai kept talking to him in front of him, and under the influence of his ears and eyes, he also knew what the guard blamed himself for.

"Okay, since you understand, I won't say more."

Yang Chengdao said with a straight face: "From now on, you will be my personal bodyguard, my shadow, my shield, and my last support. When I need you, I hope you can stand up bravely and never look back. stood in front of me."

"Can you do this?"

Yang Chengdao also knew little about the responsibilities of the guards. What he said was what Yang Jun taught him last night.

Yang Jun taught him a lot, taught him how to control his subordinates, taught him how to use kindness and power together, taught him how to improve the cohesion of the people below...

In short, I taught him a lot...

"Uncle Yang, I can."

When Sun Xiaoguo saw that everyone was silent and the atmosphere was so solemn, he suddenly felt endless pressure on his body and couldn't help but become serious.

"Okay, from now on, my safety will be left to you."

After Yang Chengdao finished speaking, he glanced at Yang Jun, and then continued: "From tomorrow on, you will be my personal guard. Your salary... is three hundred yuan a month."

This was also taught by Yang Jun.

A slap in the face and a sweet date should be used together with kindness and power.

Don't expect others to be loyal to you. If there is no benefit, why should they sacrifice their lives for you?

Of course, this is not absolute. For example, the guards around Yang Jun are not just for money, but they also have responsibilities and feelings for Yang Jun. Therefore, every time they encounter danger, they can do it without hesitation. stood in front of Yang Jun.

"so much?"

Sun Zhaocai screamed in surprise, and then whispered: "It's more than what I got."

This guy's salary is only over 100 yuan, which is half less than what his son gets.

There is no way, this guy is well-established, and his salary will definitely not be too high.

Of course, privately they took more than this, especially during the holidays, Yang Jun was extremely generous.

When Yang Jun heard this, he glared at him.

"Look at your potential, don't you think I usually give you less?"

"Besides, for those shares I gave you, which year didn't you get hundreds of millions in dividends?"

When Sun Zhaocai heard this, he scratched his head and smiled.

"Hey, I'm happy for my son. He's getting such a high salary at such a young age. It's much better than what I did back then."

Yang Jun smiled and said, "I remember when you first started working with me, it was only eighteen yuan a month, right?"

When Sun Zhaocai heard this, he sighed and said, "Who says it's not true? I remember that I didn't have enough to eat at the time. Uncle Yang helped me every month."

"To be honest, I owe everything to you where I am today."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "Just keep it in mind, kid."

When Sun Zhaocai heard this, his eyes turned red: "If you and my father hadn't known each other, I might still be living in that poor mountain village, and I wouldn't be able to live the life I have now."

"I always remember your kindness and dare not forget it after so many years."

Yang Jun: "Okay, just keep it in mind. As a grown man, don't talk about trivial matters like a girl."

When Sun Zhaocai heard this, he let out a long sigh, and then said loudly: "Uncle Yang, why don't I just recognize you as my godfather?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he relaxed for a moment.

Then, he burst into laughter.

"You brat, have you learned how to flatter others?"

"Uncle Yang, I'm not trying to flatter you, but I sincerely want to recognize you as my godfather."

Yang Jun smiled and said: "You are stupid. With our relationship like this, do we still need to recognize each other as relatives?"

"My godson has fucked a lot of girls, but you are the only one who calls me Uncle Yang. What else are you dissatisfied with?"

Sun Zhaocai: "But... kissing adds another layer of relationship."

"Kissing is just kissing, what else does it have to do with..."

Yang Jun stopped talking.

Although a dry kiss is not a physical relationship, it is still closer than a normal relationship.

Especially Yang Chengwu and Yang Chengliu, they changed their surnames directly, and they were also sorted according to the seniority of the Yang family, no different from their biological children.

Another thing is, ancient people knew that recognizing relatives was taking advantage of them, so why did they still like to recognize relatives so much? Isn’t it just the use of family ties to kidnap someone?

"Your father and I are brothers. Logically speaking, I am your uncle. We are related by nature. I don't think it is necessary to admit that we are related." Yang Jun said.

"But... brothers of the opposite sex don't have sex."

Sun Zhaocai seems to be possessed and wants to recognize Yang Jun as his godfather.

"Hey, I can't recognize you, stop talking, you kid."

Yang Jun held his forehead and sighed.

"Uncle Yang, do you think this is okay? I will recognize you as my godfather and then change it to your last name?" Sun Zhaocai said suddenly.

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment and said loudly: "Wocao, aren't you afraid that your father will destroy your relatives out of justice?"

"I'm afraid of a hammer. Anyway, he and I are no different from severing the relationship between father and son." Sun Zhaocai said with a smile on his face.

"You are not afraid, I am."

Yang Jun said: "Your father and I are brothers, and I'm afraid that people will point at my spine and scold me."

"That……"

Sun Zhaocai said anxiously: "This won't work, and that won't work either. I'm really worried to death."

"Hey, Uncle Yang."

Sun Zhaocai suddenly thought of something. He first glanced at Sun Xiaoguo who was kneeling on the ground, then approached Yang Jun and said, "How about letting Xiaoguo recognize him as his godfather?"

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, then kicked the guy.

"piss off."

"He doesn't even have all his hair, yet he still wants to be a godfather?"

Yang Jun would never let his son become a godfather so early.

The main reason is that I don't want him to enter the society so early, and I don't want him to be infected with the customs of the world so early.

The son will inherit the family business in the future and must be well nurtured. If he is infected with Jianghu customs so early, it will only have the effect of backing up the efforts and destroying him.

"Then... let Xiaoguo recognize you as his godfather. Is that done?" Sun Zhaocai said.

When Yang Jun heard this, he held his forehead and was speechless.

He finally saw that this guy lacked fatherly love.

My biological father doesn't care, so I can only recognize my godfather randomly.

"Get out of here as far as you can."

Yang Jun raised his foot and kicked him, but Sun Zhaocai quickly got out of the way and ran out.

"If Xiaoguo recognizes you as your grandfather, I will naturally call you godfather."

Yang Jun was so angry that he threw his shoe soles at him.

This guy is not ready to lose face.

I've only heard of people who fight against their father, but I didn't expect that there are people who take advantage of their son.

"Come here, beat this guy out with a stick."

……

The next day, Yang Jun got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

He saw Yi Qiushui lying motionless on the toilet.

When Yang Jun saw this, he walked over in shock.

"I said honey, we are having breakfast in the restaurant downstairs."

Hearing this, Yi Qiushui glared at him, and then said weakly,

"Don't you feel uncomfortable if you don't take advantage of me for a day?"

"Hehe, didn't this take advantage of the whole night?" Yang Jun said with a smile.

Yi Qiushui hugged the toilet tightly with both hands, holding her breath and staring at the toilet without moving.

"I am pregnant."

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

Then he supported her with a look of joy.

"What, you're pregnant?"

Yi Qiushui rolled her eyes and looked at him.

"What, you're not happy?"

Yang Jun smiled and said: "I look like this, doesn't it explain everything?"

Yi Qiushui glanced at him and then said, "Didn't you dislike children before? Why are you eager to have more children now?"

"The past was the past, and the present is the present. Do people always change?"

Yang Jun explained: "Before you were the only one, naturally I didn't like having children, but now..."

Yi Qiushui punched him with her little pink fist and said coquettishly: "There are more women now. Whether I'm pregnant or not won't have any impact on you, right?"

Yang Jun said with a smile: "I can't say that. In fact, I feel sorry for you."

"You can pull her down. Which woman doesn't feel sorry for you? I'm just one of your many women. It won't have any impact on you whether you have me or not." Yi Qiushui rolled her eyes.

"Nonsense, am I that superficial? You are not only my life partner, but also my spiritual support. I can't live without you, and this family cannot live without you. You are an indispensable person in our family." Yang Jun said.

"Do you really think so?" Yi Qiushui said with a red face.

Yang Jun raised three fingers and said: "If I tell a lie, I will lose happiness in this life."

"Pfft!"

Yi Qiushui punched him, and then said with a sweet smile: "Well, I believe this. If you can swear on this, it means you are serious." When Yang Jun heard this, his hair turned black.

"I'm not as superficial as you think, okay?"

Yi Qiushui laughed again when he heard this.

However, there was no laughter this time.

"Ugh... ugh..."

She hugged the toilet and vomited again.

Yang Jun quickly helped her calm down.

"Have a good rest at home these days, and then talk about things in the company for a few days."

Yi Qiushui's face turned pale as she spit.

She waved her hands while vomiting: "No, I have to go to the company today. There are more than a dozen foreign guests waiting for me to receive them."

Yang Jun said: "Okay, don't hold on, just turn around and let the people below handle it."

"In such a big company, you can't do everything yourself."

Yi Qiushui: "This customer is very important. I'm afraid that the people below can't handle it well."

"With such a big company, is it possible that you won't move on if you give up?" Yang Jun said: "It's time to learn to let go and let the people below practice more. If you don't let go, how will they grow?"

Yang Jun helped her calm down, and then said: "Okay, listen to me on this matter. You can rest at home these days. Let the people below take care of the company's affairs. I just take this opportunity to test the abilities of the people below. "

Hearing this, Yi Qiushui nodded helplessly.

"Okay, I'll give you a call later to explain."

Afterwards, Yang Jun vomited with Yi Qiushui for a while.

After vomiting, Yi Qiushui stopped eating because she had no appetite.

After Yang Jun helped her to the bed, he went to eat by himself.

"Qingxiang, your sister is here, take more care of her these days."

Yang Jun said to them while eating.

The women were very surprised when they heard this.

"Sister Qiu Shui is here?"

Yang Qingxiang said: "Sister is so old, how dare you have a child?"

Meng Wenya: "Forty years old is considered an advanced maternal age, and she is really hardworking."

This is what Nalan Qingmeng said: "Lao Yang, don't worry, as long as we are here, we will definitely take good care of Sister Qiu Shui."

When Yang Jun heard this, he nodded and said to Huang Yani, "Qiu Shui is pregnant. You should take care of the family affairs first."

Huang Yani said with a smile: "I usually take care of things at home. How can Sister Qiu Shui have time to take care of things at home?"

Yang Jun glared at her: "You are the only one who talks a lot, so you can do whatever I ask you to do."

"Yes, you have spoken, what else can I do?"

Huang Yani suddenly whispered: "Lao Yang, it's not convenient for Sister Qiushui during this period, why not let me take care of you."

As soon as Huang Yani finished speaking, several other people were unwilling.

"I can also take care of Lao Yang."

"Yes, I can take care of you. You take care of me normally."

"..."

Listening to their jealousy, Yang Jun was filled with doubts.

"Okay, okay, stop fighting."

Yang Jun waved his hand and said, "Please make a schedule and just copy it to me later."

"schedule?"

When the women heard this, they pursed their lips and laughed.

"Not to mention, this title is quite refreshing."

"Keke, I can't tell, but Lao Yang is quite talented."

"That's right, even though he is usually polite and polite, he has a lot of troubles in his belly."

Yang Jun was speechless when he heard the girls joking.

"First of all, I'm the teacher. If you don't study hard, I have the right to adjust the course at any time."

Before Yang Jun could finish speaking, all the girls rolled their eyes.

"Lao Yang, if you dare to adjust classes casually, don't blame us for a collective strike."

"That's right, if it really makes us anxious, we will go on strike."

Seeing the women united as one, Yang Jun could only choose to give in.

"Okay, why don't you stop because I'm afraid?"

"Ha ha!"

When all the women saw Yang Jun raising his hands and surrendering, they all laughed happily.

"Sisters, don't eat. Let's discuss how to arrange the schedule..."

Afterwards, several women didn't even eat, and gathered together to discuss the schedule.

Seeing that he had become a lamb to be slaughtered, Yang Jun had no intention of eating, so he took the tea cup to the river.

The pavilion is still under construction.

Now it's starting to take shape.

A group of migrant workers were pouring cement piles into the river. Wearing only a pair of loincloths, they jumped into the water to work.

Yang Jun put down the teacup, then hung up the bait and threw the fishing rod into the water.

Then he lay down straight on the wicker chair.

"Hey, you can't catch fish like this."

A migrant worker suddenly rushed to Yang Jundao.

They were under construction over there, and the pond was a mess. Fish were scurrying around, and it was impossible to catch any fish.

The guard behind him saw this and was about to step forward to scold him when he was stopped by Yang Jun.

Yang Jun waved his hand and motioned for them to retreat.

Then he walked over holding a banana fan.

"I knew I couldn't catch a fish, and I didn't plan on catching a fish."

The speaker was a migrant worker in his thirties. His skin was very tanned due to years of outdoor labor. His bronze-colored skin shone with a crystal glow under the scorching sun.

The man was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

Then, he said with relief: "Yes, you look like a big cadre at first glance. People like you will definitely not fish for the sake of fishing."

When Yang Jun heard this, he relaxed for a moment.

He felt that what this person said was interesting, and his words were full of philosophy of life.

"Brother, what do you call me?"

"gentlemen."

The child grinned his white teeth and said, "Mr., first, sir."

"gentlemen?"

Hearing this, Yang Jun smiled and said: "This surname is quite rare, and this name is also quite good."

"No matter who you are, they are three points shorter than you."

Sir is both an honorific and another name for a teacher.

No matter who you are, you must respectfully call him "Sir." '

"Haha, my parents gave me the name, and there's nothing I can do about it," the gentleman said with a smile.

Seeing this man's forthright personality, Yang Jun immediately had the idea of ​​having an in-depth communication with him.

He found a clean place to sit down, and then chatted with him with great interest.

It turns out that this man is an outsider who came to Sijiucheng to work. He is currently working for Xiaowu Company. At the same time, he is also Xiaowu's best master mason, and he especially has unique insights in building bridges.

"Sir, are you the master of this house?" the gentleman asked.

"Yeah, exactly."

The man listened and shook his head.

"No, you look like a teacher."

Hearing this, Yang Jun looked at himself, and then asked curiously: "Why do you say that?"

The man explained: "People who live in such a nice house are either rich or noble. Look at you. You don't sit well, stand well, and don't look like a cadre at all. What's more, your clothes are no better than mine." What, but seeing that you look so delicate and elegant, I guess you were invited by this family to teach."

Yang Jun laughed loudly when he heard this.

"Yes, I teach."

"I am responsible for teaching more than a dozen children to read in this courtyard."

After saying that, he teased: "Brother, what else can you see?"

After hearing this, Mr. Yang looked at Yang Jun again.

"Well...it's obvious that the owner of this house values ​​you very much, otherwise he wouldn't tolerate your slovenliness."

"Ha ha!"

Yang Jun was very happy after hearing this.

He was born with a slovenly appearance. Coupled with his free and uninhibited personality, it was easy for others to misunderstand him. Coupled with his easy-going personality, people did not associate him with the owner of the family at all.

"Brother, I like to hear what you say. Let's do this. I'll treat you to lunch today." Yang Jun said.

He found that this gentleman suited his taste very well, and he could gain a lot of happiness from being with him.

"Really?"

The teacher smacked his lips and licked his tongue: "You are a teacher, do you think your words are useful?"

"It works, it's guaranteed to work."

Yang Jun laughed loudly when he heard this.

"To attract wealth, I will bring you some watermelons to quench the thirst of some masters."

Yang Jun rushed to Sun Zhaocai and said.

"Brother, thanks."

Several other workers heard this and quickly thanked him.

After a while, Sun Zhaocai came holding two watermelons.

Yang Jun quickly called everyone to come up and have a rest.

The migrant workers were not so particular. Their hands and clothes were all muddy. Each of them broke off a piece of watermelon and ate it.

"Brother, let me ask, are you familiar with Mr. Yang Wu?"

While eating watermelon, Mr. suddenly asked.

"Quite familiar."

Yang Jun asked while eating watermelon: "What, is something wrong?"

"Well, it's a little trivial."

The husband looked around and saw that there was no one around, and then whispered: "Can you say hello to Mr. Wu and ask him to do the job in Jinghua Community for me?"

Yang Jun frowned when he heard this.

He had never heard of Jinghua Community, so it shouldn't be a big project.

"It's no problem if I can do it for you. The key thing is do you have the money to advance?"

Yang Jun is very familiar with the operating model of his real estate company, and this model was proposed by him.

After the company receives the job, it subcontracts all the work to the following companies. As for the money to build the house, the contractor basically advances the money. After the strict prevention is passed, the company will provide the money.

"No."

The gentleman shook his head and said, "I asked for your help just because I don't have the money to advance."

Yang Jun smiled and said: "This is a bit difficult."

"But if I help you, what benefits can you give me?"

Hearing this, the gentleman scratched his head and suddenly slapped his thigh.

"I can teach you how to fish."

When Yang Jun heard this, his face darkened.

He hates it most when people call him a bad fisherman.

What he is fishing for is not fish, but a fishing spirit.

"No need to discuss."

Yang Jun's face darkened, he patted his butt and left. (End of chapter)