Coming out of the house, the group drove straight to the housing management office.

On the way, several people did not speak, and the atmosphere seemed a little solemn.

Yang Jun sat in the car, his face blushing, smoking a stuffy cigarette.

The car turned through the alley and onto a sparsely populated road.

"Stop!"

Yang Jun suddenly stopped.

The foal was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped on the brakes.

The strong inertia almost caused the occupants of the car to get out of the front windshield.

Yang Jun jumped out of the car, threw the unfinished cigarette on the ground, rubbed it a few times with his foot, and yelled at Yang Anguo,

"You get me off."

Yang Anguo was stunned for a moment.

Looking at Yang Jun's scarlet gaze, he got out of the car tremblingly.

"Smack!"

Yang Jun slapped him.

And then there's punching and kicking.

Yang Anguo was stunned, he didn't dare to resist, he lay on the ground, his body curled up, his head in his hands.

Yangmei and Ma Zizi in the car looked at each other, neither of them spoke, nor did they get down to pull the frame.

They knew that Yang Jun was angry with Yang Anguo, and if he went down to persuade him, not only would he not be able to persuade him, but he would make Yang Anguo suffer more.

Therefore, this fire has to be vented by Yang Jun.

Yang Jun rode on him, started work left and right, and beat Yang Anguo violently.

Yang Anguo seemed to understand why Yang Jun beat him.

He didn't beg for mercy either, holding his head and letting Yang Jun get angry.

"Tell me how old you are, and you're still so ignorant."

Yang Jun kicked him hard, dropped a word, and went back to the car.

He is not only angry with Yang Anguo, but also angry with Yang Anbang.

Two big men hid behind, allowing a woman to come out and toss.

Everyone is a family, and there is nothing you can't say to your face.

If you want to buy a house, you can.

Why not talk about it in person?

Yang Jun is angry that the Yang Anbang brothers are stingy, and they are twisting and kneading, and they are not happy at all.

If they brought up the matter of the house as briskly as a colt, could Yang Jun not agree to him?

Isn't it just two sets of courtyard houses? He can afford it.

He lacks everything, that is, he is not short of money.

As long as the house is enough to live in, is it difficult to keep it for appreciation?

In the future, if you sell it for a billion 800 million, that money is a piece of.

He has mountains of gold and silver in his space, banknotes are used as waste paper, and he has the ability to talk big.

To him, money is just a bunch of cold numbers.

When Yang Anguo heard this, his hand covering his forehead revealed a slit.

Seeing that Yang Jun was no longer fighting, he got up from the ground in a daze.

patted the dust on his body, and said with a smile on his pig's face,

"Hehe, brother, my brother is wrong, if you are still angry, I ...... I'll ask my brother to come over and give you a sandbag practice."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

I've never seen a second cargo with such thick skin, look at his pig-headed appearance, he doesn't have a good temperament,

"Do you think your brother can dodge this fight? I'll remember it for him."

Yang Anguo touched his head that was swollen like a pig's head, and said, "Brother, don't worry, I won't dare to do it in the future."

Yang Jun saw that he did have some remorse, and it was not good to train him again, so he turned his head and said,

"Don't get in the car yet? What if I invite you?"

"yes, okay." ….

Yang Anguo responded and got into the car with a smile.

Subsequently, Ma Foal drove and several people drove towards the housing management office.

When he came to the housing management office, Yang Jun first transferred the ancestral house of the Nalan family, and then gave Yang Mei and them a few transfers.

Although the state does not prohibit the sale and purchase of houses, it is not good if the amount is too large, and Yang Jun transferred the house to them in the form of a gift.

I spent the morning at the housing management office

At noon, Yang Jun took them to have a meal in the restaurant, and then went back to the factory.

When he returned to the office, Yang Jun began to work on the papers.

The document was processed by Huang Yani, waiting for Yang Jun to sign it.

Huang Yani's business ability is getting stronger and stronger, and the means of handling business are becoming more and more sleek, and Yang Jun is very satisfied.

Basically, the opinions she wrote on the document, Yang Jun basically signed and approved it without revising it.

After processing the documents, Yang Jun had just made a cup of tea when Huang Yani came in.

"Factory director, the people who asked you to sign yesterday are here again, they are lining up at the door, do you want to invite them in?"

Yang Jun took two sips of water and said slowly, "Don't rush first, let them wait for another ten minutes."

There are endless things to do every day, and Yang Jun doesn't want to push himself so hard.

If there is no quality of life, life will be boring.

Yang Jun and Huang Yani chatted for a while, this time to dispel the unpleasant mood in the morning.

Ten minutes later, Yang Jun began to deal with affairs.

Last year, the stalls of the rolling mill were relatively large, and the funds in the factory became more and more tight, and the money originally allocated above was almost used, so Yang Jun was also cautious when signing.

As the owner of a factory, he has to feed tens of thousands of workers, and the pressure on his shoulders can be imagined, and he must be cautious every step he takes, for fear that he will make a mistake.

I was busy until I was about to get off work, and I sent those people away, and when I was about to pack up my things and get ready to get off work, Shang Tielong came.

Shang Tielong looked in good spirits, he was almost fifty years old, and his waist was straight when he walked.

He had a smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth were almost behind his ears.

"Brother Yang, ready to get off work?"

Seeing this, Yang Jun could only stop and greet him.

"Yes, Brother Baoguo, I'm getting ready to get off work."

I just wanted to make him a cup of tea, but he stopped me.

"Don't be busy, I'm here to bring you an invitation to come to my house for a wedding drink this weekend."

When Yang Jun heard this, the expression on his face immediately became rich.

"Yes, Brother Baoguo, the dead trees are in spring, the old trees are blooming, who is the bride?"

Shang Tielong smiled awkwardly when he heard this.

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Brother Yang, I made a mistake."

"It's not me who gets married, it's my son who gets married."

Yang Jun was stunned when he heard this.

His son Jin Hu is still in the detention center, what kind of marriage did he marry?

Looking at Yang Jun's confused look, Shang Tielong explained with a red face.

"That...... That Han Fang wrote a letter of understanding, didn't this Jin Hu come out in advance, I thought that I had to be responsible for that girl, wouldn't this match the two of them?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he suddenly realized. ….

Han Fang was the victim who was bullied by the Golden Tiger.

A group of young Haoxing blocked Han Fang in the alley, don't you go in, a few years ago, people still needed two job places and a thousand yuan to be willing to issue a letter of understanding, otherwise Jin Hu would not have been able to come out.

Yang Jun thought to himself, such a big thing can be turned into a small thing, it seems that Shang Tielong must have spent a lot of human relations in the middle.

Now, the relationship between the two is fiancée, coupled with the letter of understanding issued by Han Fang, Jin Hu is not afraid of wearing a green hat, and the people in the party station are not embarrassed, so he let him go.

After Jin Hu came out, he also fulfilled his promise and married Han Fang.

Han Fang's family also felt that this matter was handled like this was the best result, after all, it was not good for people with a loss of honor to remarry.

"Okay, Brother Baoguo, I will definitely go to my eldest nephew's wedding when the time comes." Yang Jun said with a smile.

Yang Jun didn't want to ask too much about Jin Hu, after all, Lao Shang was also a person who wanted to be faced.

"Thank you, Brother Yang, and look forward to seeing you there."

After Shang Tielong finished speaking, he stopped

After a pause, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face.

"Brother Yang, there is another thing I want to ask you to help with, Jin Hu doesn't have a formal job, I'm afraid he will be fooling around again, can you find him a job in the factory?"

"No problem, Brother Baoguo, let the eldest nephew report in the factory after he gets married." Yang Jundao.

Now that there is no Yang Jun in the factory, no one can think of arranging people, even if it is an ordinary worker.

Don't look at Shang Tielong as the deputy factory director, but if he wants to arrange his son into the factory, he can't arrange it without Yang Jun's consent.

"Then thank you, brother, I'll let him go down to the workshop and pick up a sledgehammer when I get back."

Hearing that Yang Jun agreed, Shang Tielong's expression was relieved, and there was a hint of a smile on his unrestrained old face.

"Then how can it be done, how can you let the eldest nephew pick up a sledgehammer."

Yang Jun thought for a moment and pondered, "That's it, there is still a lack of a deputy section chief in the Propaganda Section, so let him take the top."

Shang Tielong's face is to be given, and he must not let his son enter the workshop to pick a sledgehammer.

He also knew that it was inappropriate to promote a person who had never been involved in the work to a cadre, but he also knew that Shang Tielong would definitely refuse.

Sure enough, when Shang Tielong heard this, he shook his head again and again.

"That's not good, he's not even an ordinary worker, how can he be a cadre as soon as he enters the factory, absolutely not."

Yang Jun said: "Even if you can't do it, then you can't go into the workshop to suffer, I think so, let him go to the propaganda department as a clerk, work for a period of time, see his performance and then decide whether to mention or not."

Shang Tielong thought that it would be good to arrange it this way, so he no longer insisted.

"Okay, Brother Yang, just do as you say, brother, thank you."

"Thank you, thank you, let's talk about this and we'll see each other."

After chatting about business, Shang Tielong didn't bother too much, and left after a few words of greeting.

Yang Jun put the invitation on his desk, cleaned it up, locked the door and left.

When I got home, as soon as I got out of the car, I smelled the smell of food.

Yang Jun sniffed it, it seemed to be the smell of braised pork.

On weekdays, the food he took out of the space was not so fragrant.

Yang Jun didn't go back to the backyard and went directly to the kitchen.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Wang Yuying and her second mother Qin Xiuzhi cooking dinner.

Yangmei and Ma Xiangxiu were in charge of the kitchen themselves, and a group of women talked and laughed, with happy smiles on their faces.

"What kind of day is it, why are you so happy?" Yang Jun asked with a smile.

When the second mother Qin Xiuzhi heard this, she spoke first.

"Isn't this all buying a house, in the future, I will be regarded as a family in Sijiu City, I have lived for more than a year, everyone is familiar with it, and there is no need for a warm house, as soon as we put together a few of our families, we pooled some money to hold a table of banquets, and we should celebrate."

"yes, it's only now that I've really experienced what it feels like to be at home." Ma Xiangxiu said.

"The family finally has a nest of their own, which makes me feel very sure." Zhou Miao Miao said.

Yang Jun listened, shook his head and smiled.

He can understand their feelings, no matter how long the house is lived, it is also someone else's, and today the transfer of ownership really feels the warmth of home.

That feeling is not something that the average person can understand.

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