Although, Chen Shanhe's private purchase of grain is not in sight.

However, after all, he represents a military factory, even if it is Yang Jun, he will not dare to hack his money.

"Is that man from the Forty-Nine Cities?" Yang Jun asked.

"It's a local, I've investigated him, and everyone calls him Wang Shao." Chenshan River Road.

"Wang Shao?"

Yang Jun exclaimed, and then he laughed.

No wonder Chen Shanhe was deflated, and when he met Wang Guozheng, in addition to thinking that he was unlucky, he really couldn't do anything about him.

The background of the people is hard, let alone Chen Shanhe, even if someone who is ten times more powerful than him goes, he will have to be deflated.

Who is Uncle Wang, he stomped his foot, and the entire Sijiu City trembled.

"Brother Yang, it seems that you know this Wang Shao?"

Seeing this, Chen Shanhe hurriedly asked.

"Hehe, don't you know, the materials in his hand are still taken from me."

Yang Jun smiled, and then asked, "Brother Chen, you are short of supplies, just say it, why do you want to go far, do you see if there is nothing wrong with this?"

Chen Shanhe's face turned red when Yang Jun said it, and said with a wry smile,

"You've already helped my brother so much, how can I trouble you again."

Thinking about it, Yang Jun sends supplies to the arsenal several times a month, and these materials add up to a lot, if you ask for it again, you won't be embarrassed to change anyone.

"Okay, Brother Chen, this matter is on my brother, I will give you the 100,000 yuan back."

"Really...... Really, thank you so much Brother Yang."

When Chen Shanhe heard this, he was speechless with excitement.

You must know that 100,000 yuan is not a small amount, if the matter is resolved smoothly, secretly return the money, it will be as if nothing happened, if the money is not returned, he will be in big trouble.

"Brother Yang, don't worry, this favor brother keeps it in mind, I will add another 30% to your factory's order next year, what do you think?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he was immediately happy.

He was worried about the overcapacity of the factory, but he didn't expect the pillow to come to sleep.

"Brother Chen, do I take what you say seriously?"

"Yes, as long as I am in the position of factory director for one day, your rolling mill will only have a lot more orders." Chenshan River Road.

"Okay, after you have a good meal, I'll go and help you get money."

Subsequently, the two began to eat mutton steamed buns.

With Yang Jun's promise, Chen Shanhe's appetite has also become much better.

After eating, Chen Shanhe sent Yang Jun back to the factory.

"Brother Yang, do you really need my brother to accompany you?" Chen Shanhe asked.

"Brother Chen, don't go, otherwise it will be self-defeating."

"Okay, then I'll find a guest house to stay in and wait for good news."

"Hey, our factory's guest house hasn't been built yet, otherwise I'll invite you to our guest house."

Chen Shanhe waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care about this.

"Just a place to sleep, and you can sleep everywhere."

……

After returning to the factory.

As soon as he entered the door, Yang Jun called Wang Guozheng.

"Brother Wang, are you free at night, I want to try your food."

"Yo, Brother Junzi, this is the first time you have taken the initiative to come to the door, is there something that needs your brother?"

"Hey, you guessed it right, there is indeed something I want you to help with, let's meet and talk about it in the evening."

"Okay, I'll see you at the old place in the evening......

There was a whisper on the other end of the phone, and then I heard the kingdom saying anxiously,

"Brother Junzi, don't hang it yet, Yuemin asked you to bring two bottles of good wine over at night."

When Yang Jun heard this, he paused for a moment.

Then he laughed.

"Okay, I can't forget it."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Jun took out two bottles of medicinal wine from the space.

Not to mention, Sister Cai's ancestral medicinal wine is quite effective, and it has received a lot of praise, especially in the eyes of the people in the military compound, it has a good reputation.

Zhong Yuemin, a person who was medically declared inhumane, can still bloom and rejuvenate the new year, I heard that this guy's wife is pregnant, in order to celebrate this incident, his father Zhong Shanyue specially set up a few tables to celebrate, and almost didn't shame Zhong Yuemin to death at that time.

Wrapped in a piece of discarded newspaper, it was thrown into the space again.

He went to the office next door and asked Huang Yani to find the stick terrier.

This guy has now been transferred to the living area to sweep the floor, many people know him, and in less than half an hour, Huang Yani found the stick terrier.

"Uncle Yang, do you have something to do with me?"

As soon as he entered the office, the stick terrier came over to say hello with a smile on his face.

The children of poor families are in charge of the family early, and the stick terrier entered the factory at the age of fourteen, and he has long understood the hardships of life.

He is the same as Qin Huairu, he is the kind of person who sees people and talks about people, and talks nonsense when he sees ghosts, and he is exquisite, and he is left and right.

"Sit!"

Yang Jun got up and motioned for him to sit down, and then asked, "Would you like some tea?"

"Yes!"

Yang Jun just asked casually, who knew that this kid was really welcome.

The stick terrier smiled and said, "Uncle Yang, you are the director of the big factory, if you invite me to tea, it will be enough for me to blow for half a year."

When Yang Jun heard this, he smiled speechlessly.

This kid is not really thirsty, but uses him as a bragging capital.

"Okay, don't waste my tea, you can declare it to the outside world, I have already invited you to tea."

Yang Jun was too lazy to move, it was very distressing that such a good tea was wasted.

"Don't mind, Uncle Yang, I don't want tea, just ask me to drink boiled water."

When the stick terrier heard this, he was anxious, and hurriedly begged.

was invited to tea by the factory director, that is a face-saving thing, if this thing is said, it is enough for him to show off for a lifetime.

Is it the same as Yang Jun inviting him to tea and showing off to the outside world casually?

Some things have to happen to have the capital to brag, right?

"Uncle Yang, please, I'll just drink boiled water."

"You little brat, why is your vanity so strong?"

Yang Jun was helpless, got up and picked up the kettle on the stove and poured him a glass.

"Drink."

The teacup was placed in front of him.

"Thank you, Uncle Yang."

The stick terrier happily held the teapot, happier than her mother's unexpected pregnancy.

Hey, I always feel almost meaningful, if I could put some tea leaves, it would be better,

However, boiled water is already a great gift for stick terriers.

That's enough for him to go out and brag.

There are tens of thousands of people in the entire factory, how many of them have drunk the water poured by Yang Jun himself?

"Don't go out and talk nonsense, you kid, and ruin my reputation."

Looking at the stick terrier's eyes blurred, and his thoughts sank into bragging mode, Yang Jun subconsciously instructed.

"Uncle Yang, I won't talk nonsense, if I want to say it, it's also to promote your kindness to others, Corporal Lixian."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes and said in his heart: What kind of wise man are you, you will really put gold on your face.

However, he was too lazy to bother with that.

"Your mother...... Have you mentioned me lately?"

Yang Jun looked at the stick terrier and asked tentatively.

The stick terrier is not young, he understands a lot of things, and he can't treat him as a child anymore.

And Qin Huairu is a widow, so he has to avoid it.

"Hey, my mom is talking to you all day, saying that she hasn't seen you in months, and I'm panicking."

When Yang Jun heard this, this was a bit ambiguous.

Glancing at the stick terrier, I noticed that his eyes were dodgy, and there was a faint hint of an unusual smile on the corner of his mouth.

He immediately realized that the stick terrier was deliberate.

This little thing, old

is to pull himself and his mother together, just to confirm their relationship.

But a child is a child, how can this careful thinking be hidden from the experienced Yang Jun.

It's just that Yang Jun didn't break it, and asked casually.

"What is your mother talking about me?"

"Uncle Yang, didn't I say it just now, my mother thinks you are panicking."

Yang Jun was full of black lines, and looked at the stick terrier speechlessly.

"Speak well, don't you know that nonsense will kill you?"

"Human life?"

The stick terrier smiled, leaned over, and asked with a smile, "Uncle Yang, did you and my mother kill you?"

Yang Jun stared at him with wide eyes and a shocked expression.

Today's children are terrible, and they know what it is like to kill people at a young age.

Moreover, this naked hint scared Yang Jun into a cold sweat behind his back.

"Where did you learn from this child, if you don't learn well, you will learn crooked ways."

Yang Jun directly pressed the stick stalk on the sofa, and picked up the feather duster with a crackling whip.

"Uncle Yang, I can tell you, only my father is qualified to educate me, you have to think clearly."

The stick terrier was not afraid, but waited expectantly for Yang Jun to educate him.

When Yang Jun heard this, he held a feather duster in his hand and didn't dare to fall.

"Uncle Yang, what are you hesitating about, hurry up."

The stick terrier lay on the sofa and looked back and smiled.

"You ......"

Yang Jun couldn't cry or laugh, and the feather duster in his hand was even higher.

"Uncle Yang, if you really fight, I will call you Dad."

"Deflated calf thing, I don't want to be your father."

Yang Jun was so angry that he threw away the feather duster and kicked the stick stalk on the ground.

Light a cigarette and take two puffs, no good airway.

"Don't make this kind of joke in the future, let alone talk nonsense outside, do you hear it?"

The stick terrier got up from the ground with a grin, patted the dust on his body, and sat beside Yang Jun with a smile.

"I heard it, I heard it, I probably wouldn't say you're my dad out there."

", Lao Tzu wasn't your dad in the first place."

Yang Jun glared at him.

Look at him like that, this kid can't figure out how to talk nonsense when he goes out.

"Uncle Yang, why don't we recognize our relatives?" The stick terrier's eyes rolled, and he thought about it.

"Heh, stick terrier, you're not big, and you have a lot of ghost ideas."

Yang Jun's face turned solemn and said, "You kid died of this heart, don't think about being my son in this life."

What else did the stick terrier say, don't Yang Jun raised his hand to stop.

"I came to you this time for two things."

"First thing, tell the stone to get ready and ready to be delivered."

"Uncle Yang, what are you handing over?" The Stick Terrier asked.

"You shouldn't know, don't ask."

Yang Jun glared at him, and continued,

"The second thing is to ask your mother to come to me tomorrow, I have something to tell her."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jun noticed that a fine light flashed in the eyes of the stick terrier.

The smile on the face of the stick terrier became thicker and thicker, and the corners of his mouth pursed and said,

"Uncle Yang, you also said that you and my mother are nothing, I think you still obey."

"Roll the calf......

Yang Jun kicked out, only to see a black shadow flying out of the door.