Yang Jun understands that it is impossible to completely conquer a person by means alone, and he must use both grace and power. 灳

Show your domineering side, that's not enough, you have to give some benefits.

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

He didn't want to let his secrets be exposed in order to save that little money.

Of course, even if it is exposed, he is not afraid.

It's just a little more waste.

However, he didn't think it was necessary, he didn't want to worry about these trivial matters every day.

Yang Jun believes that even if Lao Wu doesn't take this money, he won't talk nonsense everywhere. 灳

In this world, no one will think that their life is long.

After coming out of the new courtyard, Yang Jun went home directly.

As soon as I got home, I found that there were guests in the house.

"Old Ji, why are you here?"

The guest is Ji Demin, who is drinking tea in the living room at the moment, and Wang Yuying is chatting with him.

Although Wang Erwa had greeted him before, Yang Jun was still a little surprised.

Wang Yuying was relieved to see Yang Jun coming. 灳

With a relieved look, he said, "Jun'er, why did you come at this time, your comrades-in-arms have been waiting for more than two hours."

Yang Jun said, "Mom, you ask Sister Chrysanthemum to prepare a meal, and I'll have two drinks with Lao Ji later."

"It's still up to you, it's already ready, and you can eat and drink now." Wang Yuying said.

"Ah, that'...... Then let Sister Chrysanthemum bring the food directly to the living room."

Yang Jun thought that if he let Lao Ji go to the restaurant to eat, he would definitely not be able to let go in front of so many people in the family, so he changed the place to eat in the living room.

Wang Yuying left and went to the kitchen to serve food.

"I said Xiao Yang, it's really not easy to see you." 灳

Ji Demin took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, pulled out one and handed it to Yang Jun.

"There is no shadow of you in the rolling mill, and I can't enter the research institute, so I can only come to your house to guard."

"Hehe, Lao Ji, don't hide it, I deliberately hid my whereabouts recently, and it's normal for you to find me." Yang Jun said with a smile.

He lit a fire and smoked two puffs of cigarettes.

Ji Demin said: "I know that you are a difficult kid, but brother, I still have to be cheeky and open this mouth today, if you don't agree, be tactful later, don't make me too ugly."

"Haha, no, no."

Yang Jun smiled: "Lao Ji, what is the relationship between the two of us, just say this." 灳

"You don't have to take off your pants and fart, just hurry up, let's say, how many engines do you want."

"Okay, it's refreshing enough"

Ji Demin slapped his thigh and stood up from the chair.

"Brother, I'm not polite to you, a hundred."

"A hundred?" Yang Jun was taken aback.

I thought I would need a few units, but it turned out to be a hundred.

Seeing this, Ji Demin thought that he wanted more, so he changed his words and said, "Why don't you have eighty units?" 灳

"Haha!"

Yang Jun laughed when he heard this: "I said Lao Ji, do you look down on me, or do you look down on yourself? A hundred engines, you're embarrassed to open your mouth."

Yang Jun slapped the table and said, "Lao Tzu will give you 200 units."

"Two hundred? Otherwise, a hundred will be enough."

After Ji Demin finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong.

After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly gave Yang Jun a big tease.

"Stinky boy, who do you call Lao Tzu?" 灳

"Hehe, Lao Ji, calm, calm, if you have the goods, you will let me pretend for a while." Yang Jun hurriedly apologized.

If it weren't for the fact that the two were comrades-in-arms, Ji Demin would be his father at his age.

Otherwise, Wang Yuying would be embarrassed to chat with him.

Ji Demin and Wang Yuying are about the same age, but they are called aunts, she can't afford it.

"Stinky boy." Ji Demin laughed

Scolded.

These comrades-in-arms are used to joking, and it is common for a group of rough old men to burst into foul language, and no one will really take it to heart.

After a meeting joke, the two began to get down to business. 灳

"Old Ji, is there a hurry about the engine?"

"Don't worry, just give it to me this month."

When Yang Jun heard this, he secretly calculated in his heart.

Today is the ninth day of the new year, and there are more than 20 days left in this month, and the delivery time is very abundant.

"Okay, I'll send it to you in a few days."

Yang Jun did not ask about the purpose of these engines.

As a brother in life and death, this trust is still there. 灳

He believed that Lao Ji would not use these engines indiscriminately and cause him trouble.

However, if Yang Jun doesn't ask, it doesn't mean that Lao Ji doesn't say it.

Yang Jun trusts him so much, why does he have to let Yang Jun know in his heart?

"These engines were asked by my boss, and he didn't know where to ask about my relationship with you, so he had to beg me to get him a hundred engines."

"Hey, it's hard to refuse." Ji Demin sighed.

"Hey, what's the big deal, isn't it just a hundred engines? Just turn back to him." Yang Jun waved his hand.

The more Yang Jun said this, the more embarrassed Ji Demin felt. 灳

"My brother is also selfish, my leader told me that as long as I get these engines, he will move me to another place."

When Yang Jun heard this, he was happy for Ji Demin.

"Old Ji, you are so old, can you be promoted again?"

When Ji Demin heard this, he was immediately unhappy.

What does it mean to be so old?

His eyes glared and he said, "Lao Tzu is only fifty-four this year, and he is still a few years away from retirement, so why can't he be promoted again?"

"You have to go, you can ascend again, you are young, you are old and strong, your sword is not old, your old tree is blooming......"

"Roll the calf......

Ji Demin scolded with a smile.

After a while, Wang Yuying took Zhao Juhua to bring the food.

"Auntie, sit down and eat something."

After the meal was set, Ji Demin got up and invited Wang Yuying to sit down and eat.

"No, you and the army should eat it quickly, I still have soup in the pot."

Wang Yuying didn't even serve the table when she was killed, and after a perfunctory sentence, she quickly ran away and left. 灳

Ji Demin's aunt screamed so much that she had goosebumps all over her body.

Ji Demin didn't seem to be used to being called that, and he had the courage to open his mouth just now.

"Alright, Lao Ji, let's just drink."

Yang Jun saw that he was embarrassed and hurriedly filled him with wine.

"What's wrong? Do you want to get to the point or don't get drunk?"

When Ji Demin heard this, his face twitched.

He knew how much Yang Jun drank, let alone him, even if all his comrades-in-arms were not his opponents combined. 灳

What's more, today is just himself, so he won't slap his swollen face and become fat.

"I've had an upset stomach lately, so let's drink three glasses."

After Ji Demin finished speaking, he also stroked his stomach with his hand.

Yang Jun saw the position he was touching, and laughed directly.

"Lao Ji, I didn't say you, what does your kidney deficiency have to do with drinking?"

"Roll the calf, Lao Tzu is talented, his bones are strange, and his stomach grows there, what's wrong?"

"Yes, you can grow wherever your stomach wants, but if you don't drink it today, you can rest and go out of this yard." Yang Jun said with a smile. 灳

"Come on, who's afraid of whom?"

……

Early the next morning.

Yang Jun shook his still dizzy head and went to the restaurant to eat.

Last night, he didn't turn on the space mode, but fought hard with Lao Ji.

The two drank three bottles of table, and finally somehow lay down.

He too

I don't know how I went back to sleep in my room last night, but I guess I tossed Yi Qiushui again last night. 灳

When I woke up this morning, there were still traces of him vomiting on the floor and on the sheets.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, he saw that Yi Qiushui kept rolling his eyes.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I drank too much last night."

When Yi Qiushui heard this, his mouth pursed and he protested.

"You're embarrassed to say that it's fortunate that you're drinking at home, otherwise you will be embarrassed."

"What's wrong? What earth-shattering did I do last night?" Yang Jun asked.

"Still earth-shattering? Do you know how you got back to the backyard last night?" 灳

"What's going on?"

Yi Qiushui rolled his eyes, then turned his head to Yang Yu beside him and said,

"Fourth sister, tell your eldest brother how he went back to the backyard."

A trace of disdain flashed in Yang Laosi's eyes, and when he looked at Yang Jun's eyes, he seemed to be looking at a joke.

The corners of his mouth lifted: "How can I go back, climb back."

"Impossible."

Yang Jun pointed at Yang Yu's nose and said, "Yang Laosi, I warn you, I know that you are dissatisfied with me, but you can't ruin my reputation like this, do you hear?" 灳

Yang Yu pursed his lips and said, "It's like someone who is so rare that they slander you, you don't believe it and ask the fifth child."

After speaking, he gave Yang Huai, who was picking egg shells, a look.

"Old Five, tell you the truth, how did the eldest brother go back?"

"Climb back." Yang Huai didn't raise his head.

"Tell me the truth, say it again."

At this time, Yang Jun had an extra black ten in his hand, which kept dangling in front of his eyes.

Not to mention, Yang Huai, like Yang Laosi, is also a master who sees money. 灳

There was a gleam in his eyes, and he climbed down from the stool.

"Big brother, I'll show you how you crawled back last night."

After this guy finished speaking, he directly stuffed the egg into his mouth and muttered.

Lying on all fours, his body twisted forward and crawled forward.

Seeing this, Yang Jun almost fell.

It's all said, children never lie, could it be that he really climbed back last night?

If this is the case, wouldn't his lofty image be completely ruined? 灳

"Yang Lao Wu, give you another chance, how did I go back last night?"

At this time, Yang Jun had another black ten in his hand.

When Yang Huai heard this, his little face twisted, scratched his head, and carefully recalled the scene last night.

"Oh, I remember, it's like this."

After speaking, he continued to lie on the ground and crawl forward, but his posture changed, and his little buttocks pouted one by one, like an earthworm hunched forward.

Seeing this, Yang Jun was completely speechless.

No matter how Yang Huai's posture changes, one thing that cannot be changed is that he did crawl back last night. 灳

"Haha!"

Everyone laughed at Yang Huai's funny actions.

At the same time, the gaze that looked at Yang Jun was also mixed with a little ridicule.

Seeing this, Wang Yuying directly picked up Yang Huai from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and put it on the stool to continue eating.

Then, he walked around to Yang Yu and twisted her ears.

"Say, are you the ghost who colluded with them to deliberately fix your eldest brother?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he suddenly had a feeling of turning peaks and loops, and the willows and flowers were bright. 灳

What happened at home naturally couldn't be hidden from Wang Yuying.

The reason why she asked this must be something strange.

Yang Yu didn't expect Wang Yuying's hands to be so heavy, and she felt that her ears were about to fall off.

"Mom, it hurts, let go."

With a bitter face, he said, "It's not me, it's my sister-in-law who asked us to say this, and said that we would give ten yuan each."

"Your sister-in-law?"

Hearing this, Wang Yuying glanced at Yi Qiushui, and then helplessly turned back to Yang Jun and said, "Look."

"Your own daughter-in-law, you can take care of yourself."

Yang Jun glanced at Yi Qiushui and stared at her with resentful eyes.

Yi Qiushui couldn't help laughing, shrugged his shoulders, and was stared at by Yang Jun in a panic.

"Do you blame me? Who made your house smell of alcohol and smoke people to death?"

Hearing this, Yang Jun shook his head.

"Okay, see how I clean you up at night."

After speaking, he glared at Yang Huai fiercely. 灳

Such a young child turned out to be a drama spirit.