Chapter 570: Great Compassion Mantra
As the saying goes: It is better to demolish ten temples than to destroy a marriage.
Yang Jun not only demolished the temple, but also demolished it to pieces, the kind that couldn't be spelled well.
In the face of interests, he can only stand on Uncle Chamber's side.
Actually, Yang Jun didn't plan to dump the supplies again.
After all, he is now a celebrity, big and small, and if he is used by someone with a heart, he will not be able to eat and walk around.
However, in order to make up for his debt to Qian Jiajia, he decided to help her again.
What's more, the amount of materials Qian Jiajia asked for was not large, and it should not attract the attention of others.
"Or the same warehouse last time?" Yang Jun asked.
"No, that warehouse can't be used, I found a new warehouse, don't worry, it's safe, even my brother doesn't know." Qian Jiajia said.
When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately laughed from ear to ear.
This girl has become smarter and knows how to guard against money.
"Don't be stupid enough to post money for your brother anymore, it's time to think about yourself." Yang Jundao.
"I know, now I have also thought clearly, for so many years, I have poured out my heart and lungs for him, and when I have something, he has stood by and watched, so I have to live for myself in the future."
Qian Jiajia said this, smiled embarrassedly, and continued,
"By the way, brother-in-law, I can't give you money this time, I'll ......."
Yang Jun raised his hand and interrupted her: "With our relationship, talking about money will hurt our feelings."
"Hehe, aren't you afraid that I won't be able to pay it back?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he looked her up and down, and teased,
"My second room is empty, if I can't afford it, I'll make up the number with you."
"Roll the calves."
Qian Jiajia scolded with a smile and hit him with a small pink fist.
"If you have a thief's heart but not a thief's guts, let's be serious with you, you're cowardly again."
When Yang Jun heard this, he cast an apologetic look at her.
"I'm sorry, Jiajia, I didn't mean to offend you, you know that I have this hobby left, and I like to joke with people when I have nothing to do."
Seeing this, Qian Jiajia looked indifferent: "Hey, we've been friends for so long, I still don't know you, if you're really that kind of person, I don't dare to make such a joke with you."
"I envy Sister Qiushui, she has found a good husband."
Yang Jun listened and comforted: "In the future, you will also meet someone who loves you and loves you, don't worry now, save some money first."
"Yes, I also figured it out, it's better to rely on others than on yourself, that's why I want to save some dowry for myself." Qian Jiajia said.
"Okay, as long as you have this idea, brother-in-law, I support you unconditionally." Yang Jundao.
"Brother-in-law, this is what you said, I will take supplies from you in the future?" Qian Jiajia said with a smile.
"No problem, as much as you want."
Yang Jun stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the warehouse key, and I will pull the materials directly to your warehouse in the future."
When Qian Jiajia heard this, she was very moved.
Yang Jun took too good care of her, and even saved her freight and manual loading and unloading fees.
"Brother-in-law, thank you."
After Qian Jiajia finished speaking, she got out of the car and went home to get the key.
After Yang Jun got the key to the warehouse, he drove home.
Today, Uncle Qian's family is in a bad mood, and Yang Jun doesn't want to stay there to eat and add to the blockage.
When I got back to my house, I had some leftovers to eat.
After eating, he went back to the backyard and saw the light on in the study, so Yang Jun raised his feet and went in.
As soon as I entered the house, I saw that Yi Qiushui was still there to solve the math problem.
"Husband, are you back?"
Yi Qiushui glanced at him, and then looked at the table full of scratch paper embarrassedly.
"Well, I'm back."
The room was very warm, Yang Jun took off his outer cotton clothes and sat directly next to her.
"Haven't solved it yet?"
"Hmm."
Yi Qiushui's face turned red and he let out a soft "um".
This girl is now on the horns, and she has to solve this math problem.
In fact, Yang Jun didn't want to see her work so hard.
"I heard from the fourth sister, Teacher Qian has been in class for the past few days?"
"Well, Teacher Gao doesn't have time these days, so I asked Teacher Qian to come to class."
After Yi Qiushui finished speaking, his face turned even redder.
Seeing this, Yang Jun knew that Teacher Gao was also solving the problem recently, and he didn't expose her.
"You look at Yang Lao Si more, I see that she has been playful again recently."
"You know, I watch it every day."
Yi Qiushui buried herself in solving the problem, her brows furrowed deeply.
Yang Jun couldn't bear it when he saw her sad face.
He went back to his study, picked up his pen and began to solve the math problem.
This problem is very simple for him, but the process of solving the problem is a bit troublesome.
That day, he solved the problem for Yang Liu, using simple steps, and today he solved the problem, wrote each step clearly, and even proved the formula used in the process of solving the problem.
It took him a full hour to solve the problem.
Looking at the dozen or so pieces of paper full of mathematical formulas in front of him, Yang Jun nodded with some satisfaction.
People who use their brains a lot are not prone to Alzheimer's, and he is happy to be able to memorize so many mathematical formulas.
I sorted out the manuscript, put it in the middle of the desk, and went to Yiqiushui's study.
"Big baby, my study is a little messy, help me tidy up."
"Got it, I'll help you sort it out tomorrow."
Yi Qiu Shuitou didn't raise his head.
Seeing this, Yang Jun shook his head with a wry smile.
Walked over and carried her into his arms and walked towards the bedroom.
"It's time for homework."
"It's not time yet, wait a little longer." Yi Qiushui struggled.
"Arrived, didn't you sense that our son was unhappy?"
No matter how she struggled, Yang Jun coaxed her back to the bedroom.
Yang Jun didn't know if prenatal education was useful, anyway, two hours of homework every night couldn't be interrupted.
said that it was prenatal education, Yang Jun felt that he was holding a special concert for Yi Qiushui, and she was the only one in the audience.
First, I told a few fairy tales from later generations, and then it was time to sing and listen to music.
"Wife, it's time to order songs."
Yi Qiushui leaned into Yang Jun's arms, her beautiful eyes turned up, she thought for a while, and said,
"Let's have a soft song, our son has had a lot of trouble recently, let him calm down."
Yang Jun rolled his eyes.
I thought to myself, I'm afraid you're the one who wants to be quiet.
Recently, he has been singing a little impatiently, and with his rich baritone voice, even soft songs are sung by him with a majestic feeling.
Yang Jun is in a good mood today, and he has a little more patience with her.
Thinking that she did well last night, I decided to sing a good song tonight to treat her.
Cough a few times, empty your mind, open your mouth and hum,
"There is no Aliyajana in the south
Sagara Beljana
Juharajayada Tagadaya
Allahati
Sangya Sambudaya
Namosaruwa
……
」
The soft lyrics slowly flowed out of Yang Jun's mouth, and Yi Qiushui was immediately attracted by the empty realm in the lyrics.
The whole person is like a devout Buddhist believer listening to the Buddha's chanting.
However, the more Yi Qiushui listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, and frowned and said,
"Husband, why do you still chant scriptures?"
"Hey, didn't you say that our son has been a little restless recently, and I chanted a sutra to calm his mind." Yang Jun stroked her slightly bulging lower abdomen.
"Dead, I didn't expect you to chant the scriptures
。」
Yi Qiushui glanced up at her and said coquettishly, "It's okay to recite scriptures, but can't you really be a monk, do you hear?"
Yang Jun said with a bitter face, "Don't you know that I have become a monk for Qiyue."
"Nonsense, didn't you break your vows last night?"
Yi Qiushui glanced at him and urged, "This song is very good, keep singing."
When Yang Jun heard this, his face was long.
He originally wanted to take the opportunity to ask him if this monk could directly return the vulgarity, but who knew that Yi Qiushui would not give him this opportunity at all.
"Well, I'm just now aware of what white means is emptiness, and emptiness means color."
"Don't be weird, sing fast." Yi Qiushui slapped him and urged.
Yang Jun had no choice but to continue singing.
"There is no Aliyajana in the south
Sagara Beljana
Juharajayada Tagadaya
Allahati
Sangya Sambudaya
Namosaruwa
……
……
The next day, Yang Jun got up with a dark circle under his eyes.
This "Great Compassion Mantra", Yi Qiushui fell in love as soon as she heard it, and she had to pester Yang Jun to teach her.
This song is different from other songs, the lyrics have no logic at all, there are many rare words in it, and the lyrics alone are eighty-one sentences, and Yang Jun didn't teach them all night.
If Yang Jun hadn't raised his hand to surrender, Yi Qiushui would have had to pester his church.
After breakfast, Yang Jun told Wang Yuying.
"Mom, Qiushui slept late last night, you should wake her up later."
When Wang Yuying heard this, her face suddenly stretched very long.
"You just get used to her, I thought I could take care of the baby at home if I resigned, you look at her, she draws on paper every day, and she is not afraid of tiring my grandson."
"Mom, don't worry, after today, she won't draw anymore."
Yang Jun suddenly remembered something and said to her, "Oh, by the way, Mom, when she gets up, remember to remind her to clean up the study for me."
Wang Yuying frowned and said, "I'll take the time to clean up for you, let her rest for a while."
"Don't, don't."
Yang Jun smiled bitterly, "She must be allowed to clean up the room, otherwise she will still write and draw all day long."
Wang Yuying looked at Yang Jun puzzled, but she didn't bother to ask.
"Whatever you want."
Yang Jun smiled and went to work.
When he arrived at the company, he handed over Cai Yufen to his office.
"Director, are you looking for me?"
Sister Cai walked over with a smile on her face.
"Factory director, congratulations, you have been promoted again."
Everyone in the rolling mill about Yang Jun's promotion was well known, and they were thinking that they would pat themselves on the back at the promotion banquet or something, but who knew that Yang Jun was temporarily canceled, so that they didn't have time to pat their so-called own people.
Didn't you start patting your ass as soon as you met?
"Hehe, Sister Cai, thank you."
The two exchanged a few words, and Yang Jun began to get to the point.
"Is Liang Shan's file still there? Can you find his address?" Yang Jun asked.
"Yes, the dismissal letter was issued yesterday, and I still remember his address." Sister Cai said.
Yang Jun pondered for a moment and said, "Burn the dismissal letter, give him another certificate, and arrange a job for him in his hometown."
"Factory director......, how can you ...... this just fired?"
Yang Jun raised his hand to interrupt her.
"Don't ask, do as I say."
Yang Jun knew that this dismissal letter could not be sent, otherwise even if Liang Shan found a job, with this bad record, the employer would not use him.
"Okay, Director."
Sister Cai responded, and then said, "I remember that his hometown is from Ludi, and our factory has no direct contact with the units over there, I'm afraid ...... work
It's not a good arrangement."
Yang Jun thought for a moment and said, "In this way, in the past two days, you can take the time to go to Ludi in person, discuss with the local employers, and see if you can exchange our work quotas for their work quotas, if it really doesn't work, tell them about Liangshan's cultivation of mushrooms, I believe they will not refuse a meritorious man."
When Cai Yufen heard this, she nodded and said, "Okay, factory director, I will personally go to Ludi tomorrow to implement this matter."
Yang Jun: "Well, let's do it."