"Uncle Yi, wait for me, there is still wine here."

Xu Damao chased after him.

As soon as Silly Zhu entered the house, he blocked the door.

"Sun thief, this is my home, you are not welcome."

Xu Damao's eyes widened, and he stiffened his neck and said, "Silly Zhu, don't go too far, I'm in contact with Uncle Yi, what's the matter with you here?"

Silly Zhu rolled up his sleeves and said, "Hey, what did you say about Guan Zhuye? This is my home."

"But the chicken soup is mine."

"Chicken soup? What chicken soup? Did I take it from you?"

"Silly Zhu, you ......"

Xu Damao glared angrily.

Silly Zhu is right, the chicken soup was given to him by Yang Jun, could it be that he dared to ask Yang Jun for the chicken soup back?

Xu Damao looked at Yang Jun.

found that Yang Jun was sitting sideways in the stupid pillar house, and he had no intention of inviting him in, so he pointed to the stupid pillar and said,

"Silly Zhu, you wait for Mao Ye."

Xu Damao wanted to leave after speaking.

"Wait a minute."

Yang Jun stopped him, then walked up to him, staring at him with dead eyes.

"Xu Damao, I hope you stay away from Dr. Ding in the future, if I want to hear that you are pestering her again, don't blame me......

Yang Jun snorted coldly and did not say the consequences.

But Xu Damao saw a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

He knew that Yang Jun was warning him that if he really dared to pester Ding Qiunan next time, maybe Yang Jun would really attack him.

"Uncle Yi, I'm ...... I won't dare to do it again."

When Xu Damao saw Yang Jun's attitude, he immediately understood everything.

Dr. Ding is so beautiful, has good medical skills, and is still a cadre, how can there be no suitors.

Now that Yang Jun is protecting him everywhere, he understands at once that Dr. Ding must have a leg with Yang Jun, otherwise he would not have warned himself.

Xu Damao smiled, and then put the bottle of good wine in his hand on the ground with a stammering face.

"You...... Drink ......."

After saying that, he turned around and ran.

"Cheap temper, unclean."

Silly Zhu smacked at his background, then bent down to pick up the bottle of wine.

"Hey, this thief, you drink good wine."

"Tut, Jian Nanchun, why do you have to ask for four or five yuan a bottle, Junzi, we have a mouthful."

Silly Zhu returned to the room, took out two wine glasses from the cupboard, and placed them in front of Yang Jun.

Yang Jun stretched out his hand to stop.

"Brother Zhuzi, don't pour it, I just finished drinking, and now my brain is still clouded."

Yang Jun wanted to vomit when he saw the wine, just now in the backyard, he, Yang Anguo, and Liu Zhi drank more than half a catty, and their stomachs were uncomfortable.

"Don't you really drink it?"

"Don't drink."

"Yes, you don't have a mouthful, I'll keep it for myself."

Silly Zhu closed the lid of the bottle and set it aside.

Silly Zhu glanced at the bowl of shiny chicken soup, and his eyes turned to say,

"You just had a good meal, and you probably can't drink this chicken soup, right?"

Yang Jun rolled his eyes and motioned with his chin for him to bring the chicken soup to Ran Qiuye.

"Come, wife, now is the time when you are short of nutrition, this is your grandson's filial piety to you, don't let him down."

As soon as Silly Zhu heard that Yang Jun didn't drink chicken soup, he held the chicken soup in front of Ran Qiuye.

Hearing this, Ran Qiuye's face turned red.

glanced at Yang Jun, who was sitting on the side, and pushed the stupid pillar with his hand, asking him to leave her alone.

Seeing this, Silly Zhu smiled embarrassedly, and then leaned over to Yang Jun and said,

"Junzi, you are now a big leader, and you must not lack a mouth."

Yang Jun was speechless, his head facing the sky at forty-five degrees, and he said quietly,

"You said it all, it's your grandson honoring his milk

Milk, why am I embarrassed to drink it?"

"Hey, hey."

In a word, it made Silly Zhu and Ran Qiuye laugh.

Then, Yang Jun took out a wad of money and tickets from his pocket and handed them to Silly Zhu.

This money is the food cost of the small stove in the canteen next month.

He and Yi Qiushui eat small stoves in a canteen every day, and each meal is two meat and one vegetarian, and after a month, it looks like about forty yuan.

This amount of money is completely affordable for them.

The salary of two people is more than 200 yuan a month, even if three meals a day are enough for this standard.

Silly Zhu was not generous, and he was not able to invite Yang Jun to eat in the small canteen every day, so he picked up the money ticket and counted it and put it in his pocket.

"Junzi, brother...... Brother, please do something."

After collecting the money, Silly Zhu rubbed his hands and said embarrassedly.

Ran Qiuye, who was sitting next to him, sat up straight, leaned over to this side, and stared at Yang Jun with an expectant look.

Yang Jun was stunned when he heard this, but he quickly guessed what Silly Zhu was asking him for.

"Is it your father-in-law's business?"

"Yes." Silly Zhu nodded.

Yang Jun pondered for a while.

"I remember your father-in-law and mother-in-law studied architecture?"

"Huh?"

Silly Zhu was stunned, he was a junior culture, where did he know what architecture?

I talk about my father-in-law, and you talk about architecture.

It's obviously not on the same channel.

Ran Qiuye, who was still on the side, moved his position and leaned over to answer for him,

"Brother Junzi, my father studied civil engineering, and my mother studied water supply and drainage engineering."

Yang Jun nodded.

He remembered that Ran Qiuye's parents were high-achieving students who had returned from studying abroad and were professors at a well-known university, and he vaguely remembered that they seemed to be teaching architecture.

Ran Qiuye and Silly Zhu saw Yang Jun bowing their heads and pondering, and they didn't dare to disturb him, so they waited nervously on the side.

"Junzi, what does his parents' major have to do with this?"

Silly Zhu waited for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking.

Yang Jun crossed Erlang's legs, and his fingers kept tapping on the table.

"You know about our rolling mill building dormitories right now?"

"Yes," the stupid chicken nest nodded, "Is it possible that there is still my share?"

Yang Jun rolled his eyes and looked at him speechlessly.

What do you want to do?

Just because you look stunned, right?

"Build a staff dormitory, lack a director of engineering, let your father-in-law come over."

Yang Jun thought about transferring the working relationship of Ran Qiuye's parents to the name of the rolling mill first, so that he would have a direct leadership unit, so that he would not belong to the direct jurisdiction of the street.

When the time comes, in the name of the rolling mill, they will be assigned a staff dormitory, so that they will be transferred to the street under the jurisdiction of Aunt Wang.

With the care of Yang Jun and Aunt Wang, no one will touch Ran Qiuye's parents anymore.

In fact, Ran Qiuye's parents are just a little taller, which is not wrong, in the original play, they were just suspended from class and swept away.

However, with Yang Jun's care, he believes that no one will hold him.

As soon as Yang Jun finished speaking, the smart Ran Qiuye immediately understood what he meant.

"Thank you, Brother Junzi."

Ran Qiuye stood up excitedly and bowed to him.

The stupid pillar on the side didn't understand what this meant at all, and looked at Yang Jun in a daze.

Yang Jun didn't explain to him either.

What is there to explain for a fool.

Isn't it a waste of saliva with this IQ.

"That's not enough, Brother Zhuzi, look at anyone who is willing to swap houses with your father-in-law."

Or Ran Qiuye reacted quickly.

She hurriedly asked, "Is it just our street?"

Yang Jun is very full

nodded knowingly.

However, such a smart woman marries a fool, and he is a little worthless for her.

If it weren't for the fact that Ran Qiuye's family was a little higher, Silly Zhu wouldn't want to marry such a smart woman.

Silly Zhu was a little stupid, although he reacted slowly, but when he saw that Ran Qiuye understood, he didn't think about it.

"Junzi, brother, thank you."

Silly Zhu didn't know how to thank Yang Junhao, so he took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to him.

Seeing this, Yang Jun pointed to his ear, the cigarette he gave just now hadn't been smoked yet.

However, the stupid pillar didn't care, and still gave him the cigarette to the other ear.

"Thank you, Brother Junzi." Ran Qiuye bowed deeply to him.

In fact, this thing is very simple to operate, the rolling mill to build a staff dormitory, it really needs an engineer who understands construction, as long as the father of Ran is hired as an engineer in the name of the rolling mill.

As for changing houses, it's even simpler.

Ran's parents live in a two-story villa, and they are willing to change it with anyone.

"Brother Zhuzi, what should I do with the two girls?"

After talking about Ran's parents, it was time to talk about Yang Liu and He Yushui going to be literary soldiers.

"What else can I do? Of course, it's a big deal."

Silly Zhu stared at each other and shouted in a loud voice.

"You don't have to worry about this, when the time comes, I will personally take charge of the kitchen, set up a few tables, and invite the leaders of the street office and the factory to come and get together, and everyone will be happy, after all, this is also a great joy."

Silly Zhu reciprocated the favor, and he took all the things about Yang Liu as a soldier and holding a banquet.

Yang Jun naturally couldn't let him pay for it.

After all, being a soldier is not a trivial matter, and there are many relatives and friends in the two families, and it is estimated that it will cost seven or eight tables, according to the standard of fifteen yuan per table, plus some other expenses, it is estimated that it will cost nearly two hundred yuan.

But.

He didn't give the stupid pillar money, because he knew that even if he gave it now, he wouldn't take it.

He'll wait until later.

It's okay to ask someone to take charge of the spoon and not pay the salary, but the money for the ingredients must not be left to him.

was laughed at like that, saying that his Yang family couldn't afford a banquet and so on.

"Brother Zhuzi, thank you, you also know that I'm busy, so I'll trouble you about the banquet."

"Hey, our brother said that this is too foreign, you have helped me so much, brother, I don't know how to thank you, this time the two girls held a banquet, you must not fight with me, otherwise I will be in a hurry with you."

"No one is arguing with you, ***."

Afterwards, the two sat together and discussed the details of the banquet.

Yang Jun raised his wrist and looked at his watch, it was almost ten o'clock.

So, he hurriedly said goodbye and went back.

Go back to the backyard and call Yi Qiushui and them.

When he was about to get into the car, Yang Jun pulled Yang Mei aside and took out the thousand yuan he had taken out of the space in advance from his pocket.

"This is a little bit of my brother's heart, I will buy what I lack."

"Brother, I can't ask for it, I ...... it."

Yang Mei suddenly cried with a pout.

Yang Jun helped him too much, and now that he gave her such a large sum of money, she didn't know how to express her inner feelings.

Yang Jun didn't allow him to refuse, and directly stuffed the money into her pocket.

"Keep it yourself, don't tell your mother, you know?"

"Brother, I'm ......"

Yangmei choked and couldn't speak.

"In the future, no matter what difficulties you encounter, you have to tell my brother, you know?"

Yang Jun patted her on the shoulder, then turned to get into the car.