In the face of Yang Jun's harsh demand, no one pleaded for Qian Xiangrong.

Although this punishment is a bit heavy, it can only be admitted.

Who asked Qian Xiangrong to make his debut, and he couldn't catch it, this is not only a matter of integrity, but also a slap in the face.

When you spend money to buy someone's leg, you should have considered that there would be this result.

If someone makes a move, they can't catch it, who is to blame.

"Brother Junzi, can you change the way, I can give you money."

Qian Xiangrong looked at the cold pistol on the table, and his heart was like ashes.

One shot goes down, and one leg is useless, and this price is not something he can afford.

"Hehe, money, how much you want, keep your melons and dates to buy medicine for yourself."

Yang Jun sneered.

Buying him with money, I don't know what he thinks.

He lacks everything, but he doesn't lack money.

Especially when Wang Guozheng and Zhong Yuemin heard that Qian Xiangrong used money to buy a leg for themselves, the expression on their faces was not to mention how disgusted they were.

Others don't understand Yang Jun, can they not understand.

Yang Jungen is not short of money, if he is really short of money, will he not do such a large amount of material transactions.

"Brother Junzi, killing people is not enough, you see that you are okay now, can you raise your noble hand and let your brother go?" Qian Xiangrong almost said bitterly to Yang Jun.

Looking at the gun on the table, a trace of bad thought flashed in his eyes.

This scene was seen by Yang Jun.

How could he not understand what Qian Xiangrong was thinking.

Outlaw, if he is pushed to be in a hurry, he will definitely fight hard.

Qian Xiangrong thought so in his heart at the moment, but he didn't dare.

Just now, he saw with his own eyes that Yang Jun suddenly had an extra gun in his hand, the kind without warning.

According to the professional quality of a veteran soldier like Yang Jun, he didn't believe that Yang Jun was defenseless, maybe the moment he just raised his hand, his life would be confessed here.

A man is a gambler by nature, and Qian Xiangrong is no exception, but he doesn't dare to gamble, he knows that he will definitely lose.

"Yes, just pick up the gun as you think now."

Yang Jun had a teasing smile on his face, and constantly encouraged Qian Xiangrong.

His eyes kept staring at Qian Xiangrong, and his fingers trembled subconsciously.

As long as Qian Xiangrong dares to touch the gun, he will shoot without hesitation.

The more Yang Jun said this, Qian Xiangrong didn't dare.

Under the constant pressure exerted by Yang Jun, Qian Xiangrong finally couldn't hold on.

The body was short, and he knelt on the ground with a "Teng".

"Brother Junzi, go around me this time, I won't dare next time."

When Yang Jun saw him kneeling, his heart was relieved.

As long as Qian Xiangrong softened, he would no longer act rashly.

Yang Jun picked up the short gun and inserted it back into his waist.

"It's not impossible to go around you, it's just that this matter can't pass like this, just scrap your leg, but you have to beat me three times, or we'll continue to fight to the end."

"I'm willing, I'm willing to take you three sticks." Qian Xiangrong knelt on the ground and kept nodding.

"This is like a gentleman, and he didn't embarrass our big yard disciples." Wang Guozheng nodded.

At this time, Zhong Yuemin had already found a wooden stick from outside and handed it to Yang Jun with both hands.

"Brother Junzi, please."

Yang Jun took it, glanced at it, and found that it was a wooden stick with a thick arm found from the gangsters outside.

This stick is made of acacia wood and is very strong.

If you hit it with a stick, you will have to leave a dark wound no matter what.

This kind of stick is especially loved by gangsters, and it is not very lethal.

At this time, Qian Xiangrong was already lying on a bench, holding the stool with both hands, closing his eyes and waiting for Yang Jun to make a move.

Everyone stood aside, watching Yang Jun approach step by step, and their hearts trembled, as if they were the ones who were beaten.

They also knew that these three sticks were uncomfortable, and even if their legs were not broken, they would not be able to get out of bed for a month.

Moreover, the person who did it was Yang Jun, and everyone knew how much strength he had.

The power in the table with one hand directly just now, maybe it won't take three sticks, and Qian Xiangrong will be wasted.

"Brother-in-law, can I accept these three sticks for my brother?"

At this time, Qian Jiajia, who had been sitting and had not spoken, stood up.

She walked over slowly, a layer of tears flashing in her eyes.

"Brother-in-law, my brother has been injured, he will definitely not be able to resist these three sticks, can you look at the friendship between us and let me take these three sticks for him?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he pondered and did not speak.

is the same family, and the gap between people is a bit big.

Today, the reason why the stubborn owners of the compound are willing to come forward to talk about this matter is largely because of Qian Jiajia's face.

Qian Jiajia doesn't look like a girl, but she is bold and very righteous, and everyone will give her three points of thin noodles.

Moreover, he has a good relationship with Qian Jiajia, and this face still has to be given.

"That's it, old girl, for your sake, forget about these three sticks."

Yang Jun closed his eyes and threw the stick directly on the ground.

"Thank you, brother-in-law."

Qian Jiajia's face was instantly filled with tears, and she kept bowing to Yang Jun excitedly.

She didn't expect that Yang Jun would sell her face, she thought that it would be good to be able to resist these three sticks for Qian Xiangrong, but she didn't expect that Yang Jun would be exempted directly.

"Old sister, for your sake this time, I will let him go, if there is a next time, don't blame me for not being emotional."

Yang Jun wiped away the tears from the corners of Qian Jiajia's eyes with his hand.

"Thank you, brother-in-law, I promise my brother that I will never dare in the future."

"Brother Junzi, thank you, I promise I won't dare again in the future."

As soon as he heard that Yang Jun had waived his stick, Qian Xiangrong rolled off the bench excitedly.

"Brother Junzi, the situation is angry."

Wang Guozheng and others gave Yang Jun a thumbs up.

Afterwards, everyone re-seated.

Under the persuasion of everyone, Yang Jun reluctantly drank Hetou wine with Qian Xiangrong.

This kind of wine is not interesting to drink, and after a few glasses, Yang Jun took his leave.

……

Early the next morning, as soon as Yang Jun arrived at the office, Qian Jiajia came.

"Brother-in-law, I came here today to thank you."

As soon as she entered the door, Qian Jiajia apologized with a guilty face.

When the two met, they seemed to be a little more rusty.

Thinking about it, after drinking the first wine, the matter of face has passed, but the hurdle in my heart is not so easy to pass.

Moreover, Yang Jun and Qian Xiangrong had such a fierce quarrel that they almost formed a mortal enemy.

If the two of them were like before, it would be so heartless.

"I said old sister, you don't have to be like this, your brother is your brother, you are you, I, Yang Jun, am willing to make you a friend in this life."

Yang Jun ran a cup of tea for her, put it on the coffee table, patted her on the shoulder, and said.

"I think it's better to call the surname Yang."

"That's not possible, I used to be ignorant and screamed, don't take it to heart."

When Qian Jiajia heard this, she smiled awkwardly.

No matter how Yang Jun behaved, he didn't care, Qian Jiajia just couldn't let go of the knot in his heart.

"There's really no need to be like that between us, you also know about me, and you forget about the big things the next day."

"yes, it's all my brother's fault for this, no matter what, he shouldn't have a revenge heart."

Yang Jun listened, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

As the saying goes: the country is easy to change, and the nature is difficult to change.

Yes

Some things can't be solved by talking about it, and he doesn't believe that Qian Xiangrong can change his mind after this incident, that guy is hypocritical, selfish, and loves to take advantage of small things.

These shortcomings also limit his future in this life.

"It's better to tell Uncle Qian about this matter, I can't stand the things your brother did in the rolling mill."

Yang Jun took the opportunity to give Qian Xiangrong eye medicine.

There are some things that he must let Qian Jiajia know, otherwise he really thinks that Yang Jun is to blame for everything.

"Brother-in-law, what is my brother doing in the factory?" Qian Jiajia asked anxiously.

"Don't you know your own brother, cutting corners, deducting workers' wages and food, and even taking the materials of the archaeological team to resell, you say that if you continue to do this, something will happen sooner or later."

Yang Jun said this, not groundless, but he saw with his own eyes that Qian Xiangrong often colluded with the people in the canteen, secretly withheld the food of the archaeological team, and even secretly sold the saved food to the rolling mill.

In addition to these things, there are many other things like that.

In short, Qian Xiangrong's practices, Yang Jun couldn't stand it for a long time.

"Hey, my brother has this problem, he loved to take advantage of small things when he was young, and he didn't change it when he grew up, and he often did some sneaky things in the unit, and my dad wiped his ass for this thing."

Qian Jiajia looks like he hates iron but not steel.

Even if Yang Jun didn't say it, she also knew in her heart that Qian Xiangrong had done these things.

"Okay, brother-in-law, let's not talk about my brother's, I'm here this time, and I'll send you Liu *** and hand it over to you to deal with."

Yang Jun listened, waved his hand and said,

"What do I want this kind of scum for, send it directly to the police station."

Qian Jiajia brought enough sincerity, if Yang Jun grabbed Liu ***'s matter again, it would seem that he was too immeasurable.

If you want to blame, blame it, he shouldn't mess with someone who can't afford to mess with either side.

The two sides have reached a settlement, and the unlucky person can only be him.

With all his deeds, it was enough for him to drink a pot.

Qian Jiajia paused for a moment, and then said casually.

"Okay, just do as you say, I'll send him in when I get back."

"Besides, there's one more thing."

Qian Jiajia took out an envelope from her pocket and handed it to Yang Jun.

"Your sister has written another application, and this time she is more determined than before."

When Yang Jun heard this, he frowned and took the envelope.

When I opened the envelope, I was greeted by a blinding shade of red.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be a blood book written by Yang Liu.

I wrote six sheets, and I clearly expressed my wishes between the lines.

She is willing to give up all her current treatment and is willing to go to the frontier to be an ordinary border soldier.

Yang Jun felt a headache, this sister was becoming more and more uneasy.

If this development continues, something will definitely happen.

"Why did she insist on being transferred to the Frontier?"

When Qian Jiajia heard this, a trace of helplessness flashed on her face.

Spread his hands and said, "Why else, I fell in love with a frontier educated youth."