Yang Jun will not get used to Ma Wumei's problem.

The girls are hungry, not to mention letting you learn from the girl, husband and children, they are still militants.

Not to mention, I also learned to gamble.

It doesn't matter if you win or lose, you have to pull a group of female soldiers in.

And every time the color is not small, it is often five catties of grain.

Let's ask everyone who only has more than 20 catties of grain per month, which person can withstand such a build.

It's okay to say if you win, but what if you lose?

Especially if a woman loses, how can she explain it to her family? Isn't this provoking a fight between two people?

"This is the last time, if I find out that you are gambling in private, deducting the month's salary, I will do it."

Yang Jun put down this sentence and took Sun Zhaodi away.

These people take their own words as a deaf ear, and they won't take them seriously if they don't take them seriously.

Yang Jun took Sun Zhaodi to buy cotton clothes.

When she came to the parking place in the office building, Yang Jun threw the car keys to her.

"You drive."

"Uncle Yang, I'...... I've only been learning for a few days......

Sun Zhaodi held the car keys in her hand and looked embarrassed.

"The less proficient you are, the more you have to learn."

Yang Jun didn't give her a chance to refuse, jumped directly to the passenger seat and sat down, looking at her leisurely.

Yi Qiushui is now the director of the rolling mill hospital, a department-level cadre, enjoying the treatment of a special car, the hospital was just built, and she needed to run errands for a lot of work, one would go to the health commission, and the other would go to the medical factory to buy equipment and medicines, and she was almost so busy every day that her feet did not touch the ground.

Yang Jun had no choice but to let Ma Juzi drive for her during this time, and he could only drive himself to and from work every day.

The weather was cold, and he was too lazy to drive, if he didn't have a special car driver, it would be really inconvenient, so he could only let Sun Zhaodi drive while learning.

Sun Zhaodi took the car keys and hesitated there for a long time.

Seeing that Yang Jun had no room for negotiation at all, she had no choice but to come up.

"Uncle Yang, you'll have to watch it later."

Sun Zhaodi said worriedly while inserting the car keys.

"Got it, you can be bold."

Actually, there really isn't much to learn about cars.

In his previous life, he remembered that when he owned his first car, he didn't have a driver's license at that time, and he didn't know how to get his hands on it right away.

The more you ignore something, the easier it is to grasp it, and the more you attach importance to it, the more it will give you a foreign appearance.

It's the same with learning to drive, if no one teaches you, you can figure it out yourself sooner or later, the more you sit next to the instructor, the more nervous you are, and the more nervous you are, the more likely you are to make mistakes.

Seeing Yang Jun's absent-minded attitude, Sun Zhaodi became bolder, so she twisted the key, stepped on the accelerator, released the brake, and slowly operated according to the steps taught by Ma Wumei.

The car started and drove, but it stopped and ran like a rooster crowing and being choked suddenly.

"Release the brakes, refuel."

Yang Jun endured the discomfort of her body and patiently taught her.

"Yes, that's it, keep your hands steady."

Under the guidance of Yang Jun, Sun Zhaodi was finally able to drive normally.

Sun Zhaodi held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, stared ahead, and silently read the operation steps in her heart.

It can also drive smoothly on the road.

"When you encounter a pit, slow down."

"When you're driving, always look in the mirrors on both sides."

While driving, Yang Jun taught her precautions.

"Don't hold the steering wheel so tightly, relax."

Not to mention, Sun Zhaodi learns very quickly, and she will be able to operate freely in a short time.

After driving five or six miles in one breath, she was not as nervous as she was just now.

"Well, that's pretty good."

Yang Jun sat in the passenger seat with his arms folded

, eyes fixed ahead, reminding her from time to time.

"Uncle Yang, if you teach me like this, I'm not so nervous."

Sun Zhaodi drove the car, her face relaxed a lot, and at this time, she was already able to talk to Yang Jun with a side face while driving.

"What's there to be nervous about, drive another kilometer and you'll be able to get out of the division." Yang Jun lit a cigarette and squinted.

Don't look at him absent-mindedly, he didn't worry about it just now.

In order to cultivate her as soon as possible, Yang Jun did not hesitate to take his life to accompany her to practice.

Now, seeing that she has gone to the Tao, the hanging heart just now has finally been put down.

"Yes, I also think I can become a teacher, hehe, Uncle Yang, you are much more powerful than Sister Ma."

Yang Jun curled the corners of his mouth, looking very accomplished.

"Well, yes, remember the pit in front of you."

Yang Jun said as he pointed to the slightly larger pit in front of him.

"Uncle Yang, I'm watching......

Before he finished speaking, he heard a bang, and the car sank into the pit.

The two of them planted forward, and if there was no windshield, they would definitely go straight out.

"Didn't you look at it?"

Yang Jun covered his aching forehead and asked with grinned teeth.

"I...... I'm looking at it......

Sun Zhaodi's face turned red and muttered quietly.

Yang Jun is now truly speechless.

I'm asking you to avoid a little pit, but you're fine.

That's how you watched, watching the pit go straight up?

"Alright, let's get oil."

Yang Jun didn't dare to blame too much, for fear that she would be afraid of the car, so he urged.

"Hum!"

There was a roar, and the car scurried back to square one.

Sun Zhaodi's face turned red and glanced at Yang Jun secretly.

Seeing that he didn't mean to blame, he stepped on the accelerator.

"Hum!"

"Buzz! Hum!"

……

Half a minute passed, and instead of climbing up from the pit, the car sank deeper and deeper.

Yang Jun couldn't sit still, sighed, got up and got out of the car to check.

It didn't matter, the left half of the front wheel was sunk into the mud.

Yang Jun's heart sank, this time he was in trouble, it was estimated that he would have to call a car to pull it, or he would have to find someone to help push the cart.

But there is no shop in front of the village, no pedestrians on the road, and no one helps to push the cart.

Fortunately, this place is not far from the rolling mill, and when Yang Jungang wanted Sun Zhaodi to go back and call a car.

He looked back, and an incredible scene had happened before his eyes.

Sun Zhaodi was doing something he couldn't even think of.

I saw her body half-squatting on the ground, her hands tightly grasping the wheels of the car, and she was carrying the car with a sigh. ….

This Pelis jeep is 1.5 tons, and even if the average weight of the four wheels is apportioned, it will be seven or eight hundred catties, and he doesn't believe that Sun Zhaodi can lift it.

However, as soon as this thought came to him, he was slapped in the face.

I saw that the jeep was moving slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just a few breaths, the car moved sideways for half a meter, and the wheels of the car were lifted out of the mud.

"Hehe, Uncle Yang, let's hurry up, or we won't be able to catch lunch when we come back."

Sun Zhaodi patted the dirt on her hands and walked over with a smile.

"You cow."

Yang Jun gave her a thumbs up, didn't say anything, and went back to the car directly.

What else could he say?

In the face of this perversion, he can only express his admiration.

In the past, he thought that Ma Juzi and Yang Anguo were perverted enough, but he didn't expect that this Sun Zhaodi refreshed his cognition.

Fortunately, he was kind-hearted and Sun Dashan

The family has formed a good fate, otherwise they would not have been able to touch a treasure like Sun Zhaodi.

This girl is simple-minded, the ideas in her head are very simple, and she is loyal, and she is the best candidate for the driver and security guard.

Give Yi Qiushui to her, and he will rest assured.

He took good care of Sun Zhaodi, gave him money and food stamps, and sent clothes to her family, which was nothing more than to win her over for his own use.

I took her to buy cotton clothes today, and the purpose was to win her over.

However, Sun Zhaodi saw that Yang Jun did not blame her for sinking the car into a mud puddle, and became more and more bold, and then the car became skillful, and Yang Jun never bothered about it again.

Yang Jun took her to the ready-to-wear store, first picked out a large cotton suit for her, and then picked out a pair of size 43 cotton rubber shoes for her.

Yang Jun asked her to change her clothes, so as not to catch a cold in the cold.

In this era, there was no fitting room in the store at all, and the waiter in the store led Sun Zhaodi to the back to change clothes.

After a while, Sun Zhaodi came out.

"Hehe, Uncle Yang, it's so warm."

Sun Zhaodi said while smelling beautiful.

However, she has an inferiority complex in her bones, especially after wearing new clothes and shoes, she seems more restrained.

"Are you stupid, you have money, why don't you buy your own cotton clothes."

Yang Jun remembered that she had made a lot of money recently, and the total amount added up to two hundred was smaller, plus the salary of the past few months, it was not far from three hundred.

On a cold day, I don't know how to add a new cotton clothes to myself.

When Sun Zhaodi heard this, she immediately blushed, lowered her head and rubbed the corners of her clothes.

"It's all sent home, and there is still a famine at home, and the money is only enough to pay off the debt."

"It's just that it's almost all there now, and I think I'll go buy cotton clothes at the end of the month."

Yang Jun sighed when he heard this.

What else could he say.

What is the situation of Sun Zhaodi's family, he knows it clearly.

Her mother was bleeding profusely when she gave birth at home, and she was almost not rescued when she was sent to the hospital, but she also owed a lot of medical expenses for this, plus her six younger siblings died young, and spent a lot of money, all of which added up to a famine of several hundred yuan.

"You stupid boy, tell me if you lack money, what should I do if I freeze on such a cold day?"

"It's okay, Uncle Yang, I come here like this every winter, this year is much better than in previous years, at least I have clothes to wear."

"Okay, don't be reckless, previous years are previous years, but as long as you let Uncle Yang meet you. We can't do that again, you know?"

Yang Jun said as he carried a large bundle of cotton clothes and pants from the side.

"This is the cotton clothes I bought for your parents, and it's a little heart, so take the time to send it back."

When Sun Zhaodi heard this, her eyes immediately turned red, her eyes flashed with tears, and she choked up,

"Uncle Yang, I really don't know how to repay you, wait until I pay you back."

"What's more, your little salary is not enough for you to spend, if you pay me back, you drink the northwest wind."

Yang Jun naturally couldn't let her pay back the money.

He knows how hard this girl's family is, if he wasn't afraid of bad influences, he would have wanted to help her a little more.

"Uncle Yang, I'm ......"

Sun Zhaodi's tears flowed down like beads.

"Okay, let's not talk about that, let me ask you, haven't you been back to see your parents since you went to work?"

"No, the round-trip fare costs more than three yuan......

When Yang Jun heard this, his nose was sour.

"Practice well, drive my car back this weekend, just bring back these two cotton clothes."

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