Restaurant.

A large crowd gathered around the table.

In addition to the original three vegetarian dishes, there are a few more dishes on the table.

Twenty catties of pork and ten catties of beef, half of which were given to Liu Zhiwai, and the rest were all made.

Ten catties of pork are made into braised pork and pork and cabbage stewed vermicelli, beef and green peppers are stir-fried, and the rest is made into beef stuffed dumplings.

Looking at the fragrant beef dumplings, Yang Jun made an exception and went back to the house to get a bottle of Moutai.

"Dumplings are wine, and the more you eat, the more you have." After Yang Jun poured himself a glass, he handed the wine bottle to Yang Anguo.

"Everybody drink a little."

Yang Anguo took the wine bottle, poured a little bit for Ma Juzi and Yang Anbang, and then put it in front of Yang Jun's table.

"What are you doing in a daze, moving your chopsticks." Yang Jun took a drink to himself, watching a few of them holding cups and waiting to shout slogans.

Several people looked at Yang Jun and smiled awkwardly.

They think that when they drink, they have to say a few opening words and then find an excuse to drink.

Who knew that Yang Jun didn't play his cards according to the routine at all, and drank it directly.

"You women and children don't drink, let go of your belly and eat, don't wait for us." Yang Jun greeted.

When Yang Yu heard this, he stood up suddenly, and the chopsticks grabbed the red braised pork and stuffed it into his mouth.

She thought to herself as she ate.

It was a wise choice to come to the eldest brother's house by himself, and the food here was many times better than that at home.

"Delicious!"

Yang Yu took a bite of braised pork and a mouthful of beef dumplings, and his cheeks were bulging.

Yang Jun didn't blame her for being indecent, but stroked her head lovingly.

Compared with Yang Yu, other people's eating appearance is not elegant, especially the foodie, since the table, the chopsticks have not stopped.

Although the women were not as ugly as the foodies, they seemed to be more energetic, eating from the bowl, but their eyes were fixed on the pot.

The only one who eats better is Yiqiu water.

No matter how delicious or unpalatable the food is, eating it here becomes an artistic performance.

Her slow-paced beef dumplings are dipped in vinegar and eaten in small bites, each of which takes five bites to eat.

Yang Jun's eating appearance is not good, he is not interested in braised pork and pork stewed vermicelli at all, and concentrates on dealing with beef dumplings.

"Brother, Miao Miao and I are going to get married in two days."

When everyone had eaten about the same, Ma Juzi proposed to marry Zhou Miaomiao.

Except for Ma Xiangxiu, everyone else had a flat face and didn't react.

Everyone knows about Ma Juzi and Zhou Miaomiao, and it is not surprising that they will come together.

The only one who is unhappy is Ma Xiangxiu.

Although she was done by Yang Jun through the ideological work, understanding does not mean support.

She always felt that Zhou Miaomiao was not worthy of his third brother, and she said that it was not worth it for Ma Zi to marry a widow.

"Okay, remember to give me an invitation." In order to adjust the atmosphere, Yang Jun made a joke.

"Brother, we don't need to be invited if we're so familiar, right?"

Ma Juzi glanced at Zhou Miaomiao, and then said, "We have already proved it, and we don't plan to hold a banquet, when the time comes, we will fry a few dishes at home, and everyone will just go over and have fun."

Yang Jun can understand the current situation of the colt.

After all, marrying a widow is not a decent thing, and it has not been long since I first came to work in the rolling mill, and I don't know many people, and I don't need to set up a banquet.

Besides, it is estimated that Ma Sanpao doesn't know about his marriage, let alone in his hometown.

Ma Juzi must have thought that he would wait until the raw rice was cooked before telling his family about it.

"When?" Yang Jun asked.

"I'm going to do it this Sunday."

Today is Thursday, three days before the break, and everyone is at home at that time, just in time for a meal together.

"Food

I've got it." Yang Jun pointed at the horse with chopsticks: "It's so decided, don't shirk."

"Brother...... Thank you." The foal said gratefully.

Ma Juzi was grateful to Yang Jun in his heart.

If it weren't for Yang Jun, he wouldn't have been able to eat commercial grain, let alone meet Zhou Miaomiao, the only thing he could do was to do his job well and silently guard him.

He also knows how many pounds and taels he has, and with his ability, he can't hold a decent banquet at all.

You can't buy meat in the market, and the food is even more expensive, so you can't guarantee your own food and clothing.

After eating, the crowd did not disperse, and they all gathered around to chat.

Yang Jun hugged Zhou Zhiruo and teased her with a piece of white rabbit toffee in his hand.

Her lips opened up and down, and bubbles were spitting out of her mouth, which flickered and grew as she gasped for air.

Yi Qiushui likes children very much, looking at Zhou Zhiruo's cute appearance, her heart was budding at that moment.

She took the child from Yang Jun's hand, danced on her lap with her squeak, and gently hummed a lullaby in a foreign language.

The house was full of her own people, and no one would talk nonsense everywhere, so Yang Jun did not stop her.

"Brother, I heard that you found a tutor for the fourth sister?"

Yang Anbang and Zhao Hongmei sat next to them and muttered for a long time before asking.

"Do you want Yang Qun and Yang Ling to come over to listen to the class?" As soon as Yang Jun heard it, he understood what he was planning.

The two of them had been muttering there just now, and he knew that this was the case.

"Hey...... Brother, you are truly divine."

Yang Anbang and his wife blushed and looked embarrassed.

"Let the child come over tomorrow, I'll just say hello to Teacher Gao."

"Brother, I'm really causing you trouble." Zhao Hongmei said.

"What's the trouble is not troublesome, a sheep is herded, and a flock of sheep is also herded." Yang Jun waved his hand to show that he didn't care.

Yang Jun looked at Yang Yudao, who was playing on the side.

"Yang Laosi, this time you have company, remember to study hard, don't be compared to your nephew and niece, it's very embarrassing."

When Yang Yu heard this, he didn't think so, and the old man with his tongue sticking out made a grimace at him and ran away.

"This kid ......"

Yang Jun looked at Yang Laosi's back and shook his head.

The next day.

After Yang Jun dealt with the matter at hand, he went out with a cardboard box.

Yesterday, he promised to send milk powder to Li Jianguo, so today he took the time to send it over.

When he arrived at the faction, he registered with the doorman and went to the office building.

Li Jianguo was not in the office, and a comrade told him that Li was in the backyard.

Yang Jun had no choice but to go downstairs to the backyard.

The pie office was also rebuilt from a courtyard house, divided into front and back yards, with an office building in the middle, and a dormitory and a place to put sundries in the backyard.

"Quick, go over there and block the two of you."

Yang Jun heard a mess in the backyard when he was far away, as if a group of people were chasing something.

Passing around the corner, Yang Jun saw Li Jianguo leading more than a dozen people chasing a piglet.

The piglet looked like a dozen pounds at most, with white skin, round and very cute.

A group of people screamed excitedly and surrounded the piglet.

They had brooms and twigs in their hands, and they frightened the piglet from afar, and were reluctant to hit it.

The piglet seemed to have broken through the shackles of its ancestral genes, becoming extremely intelligent, knowing that people would not attack it, and humming happily all the way to break through to the weakest point of the crowd.

"Little money, hold on, hold on, don't let him run."

Li Jianguo shouted anxiously beside him.

The comrade named Xiao Qian, seeing that the piglet was unscrupulously trying to break through from his side, suddenly felt despised by this pig.

I saw him, with his arms outstretched, his legs apart, and he made it

A fluttering motion.

The piglet ran up to him, spun left and right, as if looking for a breakthrough, bent its front legs, kicked back, and rushed forward.

Seeing this, Xiao Qian stared at him with dead eyes, and then a hungry tiger preyed and pounced.

"Got it, got it." Xiao Qian shouted excitedly.

Li Jianguo led a group of people to hurriedly go over to help.

In the end, Li Jianguo carried the piglet into an iron cage.

"Little Piggy, you have to be obedient, don't run around, it's up to you whether we can eat meat at the end of this year." Li Jianguo clapped his hands, squatted beside the cage and whispered.

His expression seemed to be whispering to his beloved, and the gentleness made people goosebumps.

"Li Suo, do you think this pig will be slaughtered by the end of the year?" A young man leaned over and asked.

"I guess I can, right? Anyway, everyone usually takes care of it." Li Jianguo said uncertainly.

Li Jianguo pointed to the iron cage and said, "Xiao Wang, you find some wire hoops twice, the gap in this cage is a bit big."

"Okay, Lee." A young man departed.

Afterwards, more than a dozen people gathered around the cage, eagerly discussing the piglet.

Their faces were filled with high hope, as if it was up to them whether they would be able to eat pork by the end of the year.

The cage is large, and it is not a problem to raise an adult pig.

Some of us wrapped wire around the cage, some added firewood and grass to the cage, and some even covered the cage with a layer of floor tiles.

Yang Jun looked at the floor tiles on the cage and looked a little familiar, dark and swarthy exuding nobility.

Gold Bricks!

Yang Jun recognized it at a glance as a gold brick.

Next to the cage, there are also stacks of gold bricks.

These gold bricks were copied from Hei San, and they were piled up in the yard casually.

Yang Jun was distressed.

These people are really tyrannical, such a precious floor tile is allowed to be exposed to the wind and rain, so I can find something to cover it.

"Brother Jianguo."

Yang Jun screamed, and then lit up the cardboard box in his hand.

"Yo, Junzi, here?"

When Li Jianguo saw the cardboard box, his eyes suddenly lit up with gold, and he immediately ran over and led Yang Jun to his office.

As soon as he arrived at the office, Li Jianguo immediately opened the cardboard box.

"Four barrels of milk powder are enough to drink for a month and a half, and I really don't know what to do without you."

Li Jiaguo sighed and put the cardboard box in the cabinet.

"Call in advance and I'll send it to you."

Yang Jun sat at his desk, rummaging through his drawers.

This is a common human disease.

I always want to drop off something from someone else.

Just like Li Jianguo, every time he goes to Yang Jun, he also rummages through boxes.

"Okay, don't turn it over, I have something good about a sesame mung bean-sized function." Li Jianguo had a headache when he saw Yang Jun turning his desk into a mess.

Yang Jun did not stop his movements and continued to flip.

You kid doesn't have any good things, your dad does.

He didn't believe he couldn't find good tea or good cigarettes.

However, he was very disappointed that the boy was poorer than him, and found nothing but a bag of large front doors.

He understands the principle that thieves don't go empty.

At the very least, we've got to spoil something.

He pulled out a large front door and lit a fire, a strong smell of choking his nose rushing into his mouth.

"Ahem......

His choking snot and tears came out.

This kind of smoke is really strong, not much worse than a smoke pot.