Old comrades-in-arms reunite, and they pinch as soon as they meet.

Even the nicknames of many years ago were called.

Li Tiezhu is a person who admits death, and always likes to raise the bar with others, so he is nicknamed 'Li Gangtou', Yang Jun is a person who has nothing to do, and he thinks of it for a while, and he is nicknamed "Sheep's Horn Wind".

Yang Jun: "Li Gangtou, you kid is a good mix." ”

Li Tiezhu: "Yang Jiaofeng, you're not bad." ”

The corners of Yang Jun's mouth twitched: "Tsk, it's not as good as you kid, you changed jobs two years earlier than me, and now you are better than me." ”

Li Tiezhu pointed to the sky: "That's it, don't look at who I Li Tiezhu is, there are people above us." ”

Yang Jun knew that this kid had a hard backstage, and he once heard him mention it, this person is his uncle, if anyone has such a hard backstage, the promotion of the position must not be like a rocket.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then Yang Jun took off his rubber shoes that were wet with snow and put them on the stove to roast them, and the corners of his eyes drifted to Li Gangtou's desk.

"You kid can, you're all drawn to China."

Yang Jun didn't say a word, and went to grab it barefoot.

"Ouch, look at your little bit of talent, you are also a section-level cadre now, how can you look like you have never seen the world."

Li Tiezhu got up and returned to his desk to sit down, then bent down and took out two pieces of Chinese from the cabinet below and handed them over.

"I came from my uncle, there aren't many, save a little smoke."

Yang Jun looked at the red Chinese cigarette, which was also printed with the words 'internal special', and knew that this cigarette was not easy to get.

It's in the shopping mall, ordinary Chinese cigarettes cost seven yuan and five packs, and two costs 150 yuan, Li Tiezhu, this kid, didn't blink his eyes, and he said that he would send it.

Yang Jun felt a pain in his flesh.

Tsk, this kid is a good bastard.

"Li Gangtou, so generous? Brother begged for something. ”

Yang Jun took a puff of his cigarette, slowly exhaled the smoke, and asked with a squint.

Li Tiezhu's eyes widened, and he gave him a white eyeball: "If you have something to say, let it go." ”

"Borrow food." Yang Jun raised his hand and gestured to him with the word seven.

"Seventy thousand?" Li Tiezhu's face changed slightly.

Yang Jun nodded.

Li Tiezhu took a puff of cigarette and lowered his head and thought about it.

"No problem."

"However, I can only adjust 40,000 catties here, and the rest can only find someone to help."

"Okay, just send it to me before the year."

Yang Jun was also not polite.

He and Li Tiezhu have been friends for more than ten years, and the two of them can be said to be life and death buddies, and those who can help will never refuse, and those who can't help don't need to ask again.

"Hey, you kid dragged it, and I have to send it?"

"Don't let you run in vain, add two cents for freight."

"That's pretty much it." Li Tiezhu rolled his eyes.

The two then chatted for half an hour, from joining the army and leaving the team, until they later worked together, Kan Dashan in the north and south of the world, Yang Jun saw that the big thing was completed, and he stayed soon, after all, Li Tiezhu was also very busy, took off the dried shoes from the stove, and said while wearing,

"I'm back, I'm going to visit my sister-in-law and nephew at home another day."

Li Tiezhu rolled his eyes: "Sister-in-law is a hammer, Lao Tzu still doesn't know how to write these two words." ”

Yang Jun was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly pointed at Li Tiezhu and laughed: "Haha, Li Gangtou." ”

Li Tiezhu suddenly exploded, jumped up and scolded,

"Dog's Epilepsy, don't tell me you're married?"

Yang Jun put on his shoes, got up and took a newspaper from the desk, sandwiched the two Chinese cigarette packets in the creaky nest, and then said with a confident look,

"Li Gangtou, let's make a bet to see who gets married first?"

"Gamble, gamble, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed, whoever loses, who will prepare an extra thousand yuan."

"Deal!"

The two raised their hands and clapped their hands to make a covenant.

"Li Gangtou, you are doomed."

"Your uncle, you're doomed."

……

After Yang Jun came out of the grain station, he did not return to the factory.

He first bought four cans of baby milk powder at a price of 12 yuan per can at the supply and marketing cooperative, then took out a Chinese cigarette from the space (the other one was kept for copying), bought a few catties of apples, packed them in a net bag, put them in the frame of the car, and rode straight in the direction of Dongzhimen.

Invited guests to dinner last night, in front of the second and third masters, he swore not to stand up to Yi Zhonghai, this is not a joke, since he knew that Yi Zhonghai deliberately suppressed Yangmei, he made up his mind to teach Yi Zhonghai a good lesson.

He can let Jia Zhang's vexatious troubles go, but he will never forgive Yi Zhonghai.

In the final analysis, Jia Zhang's is greedy for cheap, cheap, and the essence is not too bad, for the sake of her being a woman, an orphan and a widow, she can not be as knowledgeable as her.

But Yi Zhonghai is different, as an uncle and elder in the courtyard, not only do you not promote and protect the younger generation, but you have suppressed it again and again.

As the saying goes: blocking people's money is like killing parents.

suppressed Yangmei, and never let her turn positive, this is a disguised block of people's money, this is not as simple as retaliation, this kind of person has a kind of inferior nature in his bones, he is born to look down on others and be strong, he is a kind of person who likes to look at you kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

Since you want to break with Yi Zhonghai, you naturally have to do something.

Only the support of the second and third masters is not enough, so I will go to his aunt's house with my things today.

"Junzi, you just see that you are here, why do you still have things?" Aunt Wang looked angry and blamed Yang Jun for spending money indiscriminately.

"Junzi, let's go separately today, and have a few drinks with your Uncle Li." Uncle Li took his hand and dragged him into the house, for fear that he would leave.

Uncle Li's name is Li Zhong, Wang Xuemei's husband, any leader in the unit, a senior cadre, and he is the only one in the unit.

In the early years, Li Zhong and Wang Xuemei both devoted themselves to the first career, worked hard all their lives, and finally had today's status.

"Uncle Li, Aunt Wang, don't be so polite, I've been back for so many days, and I haven't come to visit you two elders, it's already rude."

"What kind of rudeness, haven't you seen your own people?" Li Zhong patted Yang Jun on the shoulder and said.

Wang Yuying and Wang Xuemei have grown up together since childhood, the relationship between the two can be described as ferromagnetic, after the two have their own families, the relationship is still the same as before, Yang Gui and Li Zhong naturally know each other, Li Zhong did not despise Yang Gui is worker, and often pulled him to call him brother and brother, push the cup and change the lamp.

Yang Jun treated Wang Xuemei and Li Zhong as his biological parents, and he didn't have to pretend to be polite in front of them, so he found a seat by himself, picked up the cigarette that Li Zhong put on the table and smoked.

"Brother Jianguo is not at home today?"

Yang Jun saw that Li Jianguo was not at home, so he asked casually.

"You are busy with Brother Jianguo, I heard that I am going to squat again tonight, hey." Aunt Wang poured Yang Jun a glass of water and sighed.

"Hmph, the official is not big, but he is busier than me, hurry up and make a phone call and ask him to go home immediately."

As soon as he mentioned his son, Li Zhong was angry, and he was so busy all day that his feet didn't touch the ground, and since the birth of his little grandson, he has stayed at home for a total of three days and has no shadow.