Chapter 394: I'd better paste the matchbox

The thread of love is Shang Tielong's sore spot.

As soon as he mentioned it, he was like a frightened mule, seeing who kicked whom.

Fortunately, Yang Jun is familiar with him, otherwise, he would have to turn his face with him.

Shang Tielong went upstairs, and Yang Jun stood downstairs, looking at the hospital building.

The building, with only three floors, is 120 meters long and 25 meters wide, and there is a two-story podium at one end of the building.

This building is not a building in the traditional sense, there is no elevator, there is no natural gas, water and electricity are connected, and sewage pipes are also connected.

Although it is still almost interesting from the building of the meaning of later generations, for most hospitals at present, it is still advanced, at least there are sewage pipes, and there is no need to run a dry toilet to solve the problem.

The building was designed by Professor Ran, not much advanced, but it has all the functions it should have.

On the ground floor is the emergency room and Chinese and Western pharmacies, as well as the outpatient department.

The second floor is the office and inpatient ward of each department, and the third floor is the instrument room and operating room.

The doctor's office building is on the west podium.

The podium is large, and in addition to the offices of the various departments, the dean's office is also here.

Yi Qiushui's office is the largest office on the second floor of the podium, and this office was picked by Yang Jun for her.

This office is a suite, and the outside one is her office, which has an ensuite for her to rest and a separate bathroom.

Today, just move office supplies, tomorrow the equipment and instruments will be moved, and when you turn around, you can officially put it into use.

"Uncle Shi, come and help."

Just as Yang Jun was about to go in and have a look, he suddenly heard someone calling him.

When I looked back, I saw Ma Wumei, Sun Zhaodi, and Yi Qiushui walking towards this side with a large stack of materials.

It turned out that Yi Qiushui was preparing to move things to the new office building little by little.

Other things can be moved by others, but Yi Qiushui's personal things have to be moved by someone she trusts, especially those materials and books, she is afraid of accidentally losing them, so she can only go to Ma Wumei for help.

And how could Ma Wumei let go of this opportunity to make a sycophant, so she called the powerful Sun Zhaodi as well.

At this moment, each of the three of them was holding a stack of materials.

Especially Sun Zhaodi, each hand is carrying a half-human-high book, and Ma Wumei's burden is not light, holding a stack of medical books and materials in her arms, the height is almost blocking her vision, and she is about to fall down at the moment.

It's Yi Qiushui, she is more relaxed, holding a pot of flowers in her arms, and following them gracefully.

"What's the hurry, I'll find a few people to help you tomorrow."

Yang Jun blamed Yi Qiushui while taking the pot of flowers in her arms.

I started and caught something soft and warm.

"You've caught something you shouldn't be grabbing, let go."

Yi Qiushui's face turned red and he whispered.

Yang Jun smiled, not only did he not let go, but also touched it hard, and then the pot of flowers was in his hand.

looked at Yi Qiushui, whose cheeks were crimson, and laughed, "You don't have anything on you that I shouldn't catch." ….

Yi Qiushui glanced at Ma Wumei and the two of them, and said coquettishly, "You are going to die."

"Uncle Shi, you will pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, don't you know to help me share it?"

Ma Wumei looked complaining, and the things in her arms completely covered her vision, so she could only tilt her head and look at them there to show affection.

"It's your hypocrisy," he pointed at Sun Zhaodi with his hand and said, "You learn more from others, and they move more than you."

"Can it be the same, those who can work harder, besides, she eats a lot."

Sun Zhaodi was not angry, he smiled hehehe, and shouted at Yang Jun, "Uncle Yang."

"Well, Uncle will invite you to the restaurant later."

"I'm going too." Ma Wumei shouted.

"Okay, I'll go later, your uncle won't invite you, I'll be an aunt and invite you."

Yi Qiushui said with a smile while taking a stack of materials from Ma Wumei's hand.

"Later, you're polite, and you can order whatever you want."

"It's still aunty."

Ma Wumei gave Yang Jun a health ball, made a weird expression, and then turned back to Sun Zhaodi beside him and said, "Zhaodi, eat with an open stomach later."

"Hey, hey!"

Sun Zhaodi didn't speak, just smiled.

No matter what people say, she never interjects, and even when someone talks to her, she just responds 'hey, hey, he

Several people came to Yi Qiushui's office to help organize things.

Ma Wumei brought a basin of water from the inner suite, wiped the tables and chairs that had just been delivered with a rag, and Sun Zhaodi was mopping the floor.

Yang Jun took Yi Qiushui to the inner suite to take a look.

Pointing to the new bed, he said, "Bring two quilts another day, and you can lie on them for a while at noon."

Yi Qiushui grabbed his arm, glanced at her, and said coquettishly, "I'm afraid it's for your convenience."

"Hehe, let's rest together."

"I'm going to die."

……

After finishing their work, Yang Jun took them directly to the state-run restaurant outside the rolling mill for dinner.

I ordered four dishes, two stir-fries, two stews, and thirty wowotou.

"Uncle Shi, do you want to come and see tomorrow to defend the University of Science and Technology?"

Ma Wumei asked while eating.

"What's the big competition?" Yang Jun was stunned for a moment and asked.

"It's our female soldiers competing with male soldiers."

"If I'm not mistaken, you must have instigated it, right?"

"Hehe, it's not anymore, it's mainly because the male soldiers lost last time, and they have to find a way back." Ma Wumei's neck shrunk and she sat a little farther away from him.

Not to mention, this matter was really instigated by her, the male soldiers of the family had no intention of competing at all, she was chattering with the male soldiers all day long, shouting that men were all grass chickens.

The male soldiers didn't want to be as knowledgeable as the female soldiers, but they couldn't bear Ma Wumei's provocations all day long, and in the end, the male soldiers couldn't stand the noise, so they agreed to the competition.

"What's the comparison, you female soldiers must lose." Yang Jun sneered.

Most of the male soldiers are veterans, and their military literacy is not comparable to that of these female soldiers who have only been trained for a few months.

Let's not talk about military literacy, female soldiers can't win just because of the physical differences between men and women. ….

In the last big competition, shooting, long-distance running, cross-country and many other events, the female soldiers all lost, and in the last hunting, if it wasn't for Yang Jun's help, they would definitely have lost.

Ma Wumei doesn't know how thick the sky is, so she has to have a big competition with the male soldiers, I'm afraid that the male soldiers have already held back the fire in their stomachs, and the female soldiers will definitely suffer a big loss this time.

"That's not necessarily, we have Zhao Di as a general, and it's not certain who wins or loses."

When Yang Jun heard this, he didn't argue with her.

The strength is there, what's the use of not admitting defeat on the lips.

"I warn you, it's best not to have any more bets in this competition, it doesn't matter if you lose, don't trap those female soldiers." Yang Jun warned.

"Uncle Shi, that ...... You said it was late, and our lottery this time was ten catties of food stamps."

When Ma Wumei heard this, her neck shrunk and she looked at him cautiously.

When Yang Jun heard this, he held his forehead with his hand.

What he feared finally happened.

Don't you know what your strength is? If you think you won it once, can you continue to win it all the time?

"You, you......"

Yang Jun was so angry that his fingers trembled, and he looked at Ma Wumei speechlessly.

"If you lose the bet, you'd better put your own food stamps on the table and don't bother the other female soldiers."

"I'll pad it, I'll pad, isn't it just two hundred catties of food stamps."

Ma Wumei muttered quietly.

When Yang Jun heard this, he glared at her, and Ma Wumei was immediately too frightened to speak.

However, what Ma Wumei said was not a big deal.

She can still get these 200 catties of food stamps, especially the last time her family sold wine and had a deposit of 100,000 yuan, this food stamp is not a drop in the bucket for her.

"This time, do you know about the expansion of the Security Division?"

Yang Jun no longer mentioned the big competition, but changed the topic.

When Ma Wumei heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up,

"I know, this thing is crazy, Uncle Shi, you can't be biased this time, we female soldiers also need at least ten places."

"Twenty for you."

Yang Jun put up two fingers and said, "You can pick people from all over the factory or find some people you can trust."

"Great, uncle, I'll let my two junior sisters come in when I go back."

"Well, as soon as possible, I'm afraid that if it's too late, I'm afraid that the recruitment will be full."

Yang Jun instructed.

The expansion of the security department was all handled by Wang Erwa.

After this guy got Yang Jun's approval, he went back to Xiaowangzhuang overnight, and as soon as the news was announced, the entire Xiaowangzhuang was boiling.

For a while, the threshold of his house was trampled on, and the young people of the whole village went to sign up.

Even the surrounding villages got the news, and asked their seven aunts and eight aunts to go through Wang Erwa's back door.

However, these 20 female soldiers were specially greeted by Yang Jun.

He believed in female soldiers more than in male soldiers.

Women are inherently more loyal than men, and women will always have less of that sense of gain and loss than men for family, career, men, and honor.

Women are sensual creatures, and sometimes in their consciousness, black and white, grievances and grievances are clear, and there is a fair balance in their hearts.

Men are different. ….

Men are rational most of the time, generally acting in their own interests, and sometimes they may easily change because of their own preferences.

Therefore, Yang Jun has always advocated the retention of this female soldier and the expansion of it.

I got home from work that day.

Yang Jun found that the atmosphere at home was much more lively than before.

In particular, the crazy running of a few children all over the yard adds a lot of warm atmosphere to this home.

Ma Xiangxiu and Zhao Hongmei took good care of Wang Yuying, didn't let her out of the house, and chatted with her.

"Brother, wash your hands and eat."

Ma Xiangxiu saw that Yang Jun was back, so she began to put the meal on the table.

"What's delicious?"

Yang Jun asked casually while washing his hands.

"Braised elbow, fish-flavored shredded pork, and three vegetarian dishes, oh, by the way, rice at night."

"Yes, I will follow this standard in the future."

"Yes."

After Yang Jun washed his hands, he went to the east wing to take a look.

I wanted to go to dinner with Wang Yuying on my back, but she was blocked by her.

"I can walk on my own, and I feel better this whole day sitting with the stove in my hands."

"Slow down."

Wang Yuying's legs are really much better, and she walks no different from usual.

After they were seated, Ma Xiangxiu put the food on the table and went back.

They have a clear distinction between public and private, although they and Yang Jun are both family members and cousins, but Yang Jun paid them to help, so after they finished their work, no matter how Wang Yuying kept them, they still went back.

Looking at the hard dishes on the table, Wang Yuying frowned.

Yang Jun glanced at her, knowing that she was distressed and spending money indiscriminately.

"Mom, taste this elbow, it's very badly stewed, not greasy at all."

Yang Jun put the chopsticks and elbows into her bowl.

"Great

It's okay for people to eat less, so give it to the children."

Wang Yuying smoothly sandwiched the elbow into Yang Huai's bowl.

Yang Huai had already been hungry, and when he saw this at this time, he grabbed it directly and gnawed it.

"Big pot pot, when are you going to eat beef dumplings?"

The little guy was nibbling on his elbow, thinking about the beef dumplings in his heart.

"Tomorrow, let your sister-in-law Xiangxiu give you a bag tomorrow."

Yang Jun stroked his little face with some pity.

This little guy lives in the old mansion, and he is not as hungry as Yang Laosi.

Yang Jun felt that he owed this younger brother a little bit during this time.

"Okay, okay, I'll be able to eat beef dumplings tomorrow."

Yang Huai jumped straight with joy.

Yang Jun put a large elbow in Wang Yuying's bowl, and Wang Yuying changed hands and wanted to clip it to Yang Yu.

"Mom, you can eat it yourself, I didn't see how fat Yang Laosi looked."

When Yang Laosi heard this, he was immediately unhappy, snorted coldly, and turned his head to the side.

"You're fat."

Since Yang Laosi was beaten up by Yang Jun, she has become much more honest, usually in front of Yang Jun, it is like a mouse seeing a cat, and something like today's backlash will never happen.

It is possible to see Wang Yuying coming, she felt that the rain had stopped, the sky was clear, and she was able to do it again.

Yang Jun glared at her and gave her a warning look.

But Yang Laosi turned a blind eye, not only did he not know how to restrain himself, but also made a provocative expression to him.

"Jun'er, you see I'm sitting all day......

Wang Yuying said suddenly.

"Mom, I know what you're going to say, but I tell you, I don't agree."

Yang Jun interrupted her and expressed his attitude.

He knew in his heart that he knew what Wang Yuying wanted to say, and he would definitely say something like sending her back.

For a person who is busy all day, it is indeed a torture to sit dry all day.

When Wang Yuying heard this, she was immediately unhappy, and said with a straight face,

"Otherwise, I'd better paste the matchbox."

……

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