Xu Damao's family.

Yang Jun sat on the main seat, and Xu Damao sat sideways to accompany him.

Xu Damao's wife Li Manli had already prepared a table of sumptuous wine and food.

Even the old hen that kept her daughter-in-law to give birth to her baby was braised and braised.

A plate of ham sausage, a plate of peanuts, and a plate of small greens, that's all there is to it.

The wine is a mouthful of wine, and I don't know where this kid got it, anyway, his way is relatively wild, and Yang Jun is not surprised at all to get these.

"Brother Junzi, this is my wife Li Manli, rural people can't speak, you should be more responsible."

Xu Damao went to Li Manli, who was doing it next door, and called over and introduced him to Yang Jun.

Yang Jun looked up.

This woman is quite good-looking, about twenty-one or twelve years old, with a medium figure, but her skin is a little dark, and it looks like she has been working outside all year round.

"Hello mother, what are you doing in a daze, call someone quickly."

Xu Damao pushed Li Manli.

"Factory ...... It's good."

Li Manli's face turned red and said in a low voice.

"Uh, hello, Manli Lee."

Yang Jun stood up and said, "Just order, don't shout at the factory director, I listen awkwardly, call me Brother Junzi."

"Don't dare, but ...... Don't dare, you are a leader, a cadre, you can't scream."

"Okay, you can call it whatever you want."

Seeing this, Yang Jun knew that her thinking was deep in the bone marrow, and it was the kind of estrangement caused by different classes.

Therefore, he is not reluctant.

"Alright, don't be embarrassed here, let's go make some soup."

Xu Damao glared at him and sent her to the kitchen.

This rural daughter-in-law has never seen the world, dog meat can't be on the table, she is timid and stingy.

When Li Manli was mentioned, Xu Damao immediately thought of his ex-wife Lou Xiao'e.

If Li Manli had half the ability of Lou Xiao'e, he wouldn't have to worry so much.

Lou Xiao'e is also from a big family, knowledgeable, and generous, except for not being able to have children, she is impeccable in all other aspects, but she is ......

It's just that now this rural daughter-in-law seems to be a hen who can't lay eggs.

The buttocks are big and the skeleton is wide, which meets the criteria for having a son, why has it been married for more than half a year, and the stomach has not moved.

"Brother Junzi, let's go."

After Li Manli was sent away by Xu Damao, the two began to drink.

"I have something to do in the afternoon, drink less."

Yang Jun thought that there were still so many people in the family, if he got drunk here, the impact would not be good.

"It's okay, Brother Junzi, one big and three small, you drink one, I'll drink three." Xu Damao said.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes, "one big and three small" are almost your words.

This guy, since he was promoted, has been treating guests to dinner in the cafeteria.

In addition to inviting the leaders to dinner, he also invited people from the security department.

Every once in a while, I called a group of people to go to the canteen to fight tooth sacrifices, but this guy didn't go to other canteens, so he had to go to the stupid canteen.

However, I have to admit it.

Xu Damao is very suitable for public relations work, and in terms of his alcohol consumption and mouth, he can be said to be alive.

Yang Jun took a sip gently, put down the wine glass, and immediately sandwiched a chicken nugget.

"Hmm, incense."

Yang Jun said with relish, "My brother and sister's craftsmanship is really good."

I have to say that women are born with the best talent.

The skills of the second aunt and the third aunt are like this, Yu Li is also good, and Li Manli's skills are not bad.

"If Brother Junzi likes to eat, he can come to my house often in the future."

"Okay, you don't want to harm your fellow villagers, it's not easy for them."

As soon as Yang Jun remembered that this old hen was brought by Xu Damao from the countryside, he felt that the food was tasteless.

He felt deeply how hard the peasants' lives were.

The two old hens were almost all their property.

On weekdays, the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar all point to the eggs, and when Xu Damao goes, they don't even have the chickens that lay eggs.

"Listen to you, won't I go to the market next time to buy it?"

"Yes, if you want to eat, you can go to the market and buy it, but you can't catch a single person."

"Yes, yes, Brother Junzi, I see."

Xu Damao's face turned red when he heard this.

He didn't tell the difference, knowing that concealing it in front of Yang Jun was never the best choice.

What Yang Jun says, don't talk back, just listen.

Xu Damao was trained by Yang Jun like a third grandson, but he was not angry at all, but felt willing.

Yang Jun can train him, which means that he is treated as his own person, if he ignores himself, then he will be in big trouble, maybe he is thinking about how to replace himself.

"Brother Junzi, try this ham sausage, this is what my father brought from the man."

"Well, that's good."

Yang Jun grabbed a pair of chopsticks, not to mention, the taste is very unique.

Although this ham sausage is not Jinhua ham, it has a unique taste.

Yang Jun tasted good, and couldn't help but eat a few more bites.

The two of them sat there, drinking cup by cup, listening to Xu Damao's sycophants, Yang Jun was very comfortable.

If this Xu Damao hadn't been a little more evil-minded, he would really be a talent.

In addition to being able to pat himself on the back, he still has the ability, otherwise, his business would not have been so big in the future.

In some ways, he is no worse than anyone else.

Yang Jun had nothing to do, and sat there drinking with him for nearly two hours.

Seeing that the time was almost up, I went back.

After going back, I saw Wang Yuying staring at him with an unkind face.

That kind of gaze made him hairy, as if he was being targeted.

Yang Jun knew that if it weren't for someone at home, she would definitely chase him with a rolling pin.

There were many people in the family, and after Yang Jun shook around, he walked out of the courtyard.

From the backyard to the outside of the courtyard, Yang Jun felt that many people were staring at him, and even they were waiting for him on purpose.

He didn't care, pretended not to see it, and walked away with his head down.

I came to the door, sat on the drum stone, lit a cigarette, and sat there alone to eat.

At this moment, he heard footsteps behind him, as if someone was approaching him.

Looking back, I found that the person who came was Mrs. Liang's eldest grandson.

"Big rock, what's wrong?"

Mrs. Liang's son and daughter-in-law left early, leaving behind two children, the eldest grandson is called Da Shi, and the younger grandson is called Xiao Shi, as for what their big names are, Yang Jun has long forgotten them, but when he heard everyone call them that, he also called them so.

"Uncle Yang, I'm looking for something for you."

Stone is sixteen years old this year, perhaps because his parents are gone, he seems to be more mature and sensible than ordinary children.

In fact, according to his age, he has long reached the age when he should go to the countryside to work.

However, considering the special situation of their family, the neighborhood office decided to wait for him to be older and then consider this matter.

"Do you want to enter the factory? Okay, let's report to the rolling mill tomorrow."

Yang Jun thought that this child was not having a good time, and decided to help him.

"Thank you, Uncle Yang."

The stone was overjoyed and thanked him again and again.

He paused for a moment, and then said, "Actually, I don't want to tell you about it, I have a batch of ingredients in my hand, and I want to ask if the factory can accept it?"

"Huh? How many?" Yang Jun asked casually.

"How much do you want......

The stone opened his mouth and came, but in the middle of speaking, he suddenly changed his words and said, "A few hundred catties."

"It's too little, it's not worth it, you might as well go to the pigeon market."

Sell more money."

When Yang Jun heard this, these hundreds of catties were too little.

The rolling mill consumes thousands of catties of grain and ingredients every day, and the roots of these hundreds of catties of ingredients are not useless, so it is better to take them to the pigeon market for more money.

"Uncle Yang, it's not that I haven't thought about it, the pigeon market is too risky, I'm afraid ......."

When Dashi said this, he suddenly leaned over and whispered, "I just said that it's a few hundred catties of ingredients every day."

Yang Jun was shocked when he heard this.

Look at this kid carefully.

I was really scared by him just now, he was able to get so many ingredients at a young age, and he provided them every day.

Could it be that this kid is speculating?

Never, though.

He knows Mrs. Liang's family, their family has no background at all, and Shishi's personality is timid and cowardly, let alone doing this kind of thing, even if he discusses this kind of thing, he hides far away.

Besides, he doesn't have the skills to get so many ingredients.

"Tell me how you want to do it."

Yang Jun suddenly became interested, he wanted to see what the hell this kid was doing.

"Uncle Yang, that's the case, can I take an idle position in the procurement department, the kind that doesn't get paid, every day I will purchase no less than five hundred catties of ingredients for the canteen, and then you can give me the money, do you think this will be done?"

When Shi Shi heard this, he immediately said his plan with a fluttering eyebrow.

Yang Jun frowned when he heard this.

How did he feel so familiar with the words of the stone?

Yang Jun thought for a moment and pondered, "Is it that I can't ask about the source of the ingredients, and I can't be accompanied when purchasing?"

When Shi heard this, he looked at Yang Jun with a frightened expression as if he had seen a ghost.

The two eyes rolled wildly, as if searching for a word.

Yang Jun waved his hand and said, "Okay, you don't need to say it, just do as you say."

"From tomorrow onwards, you will be the buyer of our rolling mill, I will not ask about the source of the ingredients, nor will I send people to follow you, you are fully responsible for the ingredients, we will never ask."

"Thank you, Uncle Yang."

Shi looked at Yang Jun with a frightened expression, and it took a long time before he reacted.

After finishing business, the two squatted there and chatted.

"Uncle Yang, have you ever eaten a hamburger?" Stone asked suddenly.

When Yang Jun heard this, he almost fell off the drum stone.

Fortunately, he was calm and almost purred.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have almost said, "I've eaten McDonald's."

At this moment, his heart was excited, like a rough sea, beating the embankment with all his might.

If it weren't for the fact that he had practiced for so many years, he would have almost broken his defense.

"What's a hamburger?"

Yang Jun asked, pretending to be ignorant.

Hearing this, the stone showed a hint of disappointment on his face, but then, he looked relieved.

"Uncle Yang, hamburger is a kind of pasta, which is eaten with two pieces of bread sandwiched with chicken and lettuce."

"Oh, that's what you said, I've eaten it."

When Yang Jun said this, he deliberately paused, looked at the stone with a nervous look, and said faintly,

"Isn't it just a little cheese in the middle of the big leba, I often eat it in Lao Mo."

"Yes, that's it...... It's just a cheese swap for chicken and lettuce, it's a different way to eat it."

When the stone heard this, his expression was relieved, and he echoed it again and again.

Yang Jun is calm on the surface, but he is turbulent inside.

Thief God, too TM will play tricks on people.

This world is too small, and I actually met my peers here.

If he guessed correctly, this stone is probably the same as himself, and he is also a traverser.