"Sir, what do you think of this?"

In the bedroom on the third floor, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl held a suit in her hand, tilted her head and asked Yang Jun.

This girl's name is Lu Jie, and she is the nanny of Yang Jun's family.

Growing up in an orphanage, she seemed to have low self-esteem, this girl was very timid and timid in doing things, Yi Qiushui saw that she was honest, so he transferred her to her side to listen to it.

After tossing for half an hour, I didn't find a suitable suit, and the bed next to me was full of Yang Jun's clothes.

Today is the day of Ma Zhanshan's 66th birthday, Yang Jun must wear a regular point, if you put aside the past, you can wear anything, but since the policy is liberalized, new clothes have sprung up, suits, bell bottoms, jeans, etc., are dazzling.

Yang Jun raised his forehead and said, "Don't pick it, let's wear ordinary clothes." ”

The kind of clothes he wears the most on weekdays is a tunic suit, which is decent and has face on big occasions.

"No, Madame said, you must dress decently." Lu Jie pouted.

Yi Qiushui likes this girl very much, and he loves her very much, and he takes care of her very much on weekdays, and it didn't take long for him to become a piece.

Today, before Yi Qiushui went to work, he told Lu Jie to give Yang Jun to wear decent clothes, not to be old-fashioned all day long.

In fact, Yang Jun doesn't care about what he wears, he is a person who has seen the world, and all the popular clothes at the moment are the same in his eyes, and he can't arouse any interest at all.

All, all the time, he has been wearing that kind of monotonous color tunic, and he has become accustomed to it for more than ten years.

Now, he started tossing in the morning, and he was annoyed.

"Don't be a lady, listen to me." Yang Jun said: "Just wear your usual clothes." ”

"But, ma'am......"

Yang Jun said with a calm face: "Let me ask you, do I pay you a salary or does my wife pay you a salary?" ”

"It's you, Mr. Yang." Lu Jie said with a red face.

"That's it."

Yang Jun waved his hand and said, "Listen to me, just wear the clothes you usually wear." ”

Yang Jun said that he didn't go to see the big leader, so there was no need to dress so neatly.

Besides, he is the big leader, he is the biggest, who dares to say that he can't do it?

"Okay, I'll pick you a clean one."

Lu Jie put down her suit and picked out a relatively new dress for Yang Jun from among the many clothes.

Yang Jun took his clothes and went to the bathroom to change them.

When he came out, Lu Jie had already put a pair of shiny leather shoes at the bathroom door, Yang Jun sighed secretly and changed the leather shoes.

Rich is good.

Having money can make life easier, there are special people in charge of food, clothing, housing and transportation, there is no trace of what he needs to worry about, if there is no such nanny, Yang Jun doesn't know when he will have a headache.

Money is not everything, however, no money is everything.

With money, life's troubles are nine times out of ten, and most of them can be solved.

Some people say sourly that money can't buy life, freedom and love.

If you want me to say, it's all shit shit.

That's what people who can't eat grapes say that grapes are sour.

Commuting to work every day, earning that little money every month, is not enough for living expenses, not to mention what travel, consumption or something, if you have money, these problems will be solved.

After Yang Jun changed his shoes, Lu Jie came over to help him sort out his clothes.

After tidying up his clothes, he took a step back and looked Yang Jun up and down.

Nodding in satisfaction.

"Mr. Yang is young and handsome, and some people believe that he has never been married."

Looking at the little fan girl's adoring hot eyes, Yang Jun gave her a brain jump to make her sober up.

"Don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend."

When Lu Jie heard this, her face flushed.

She didn't expect that Yang Jun, such a big leader, would also love to joke, and her face was so ashamed that her face was hot.

"Oh, by the way, where's the gift I prepared?" Yang Jun asked.

"Downstairs at the living room table." Lu Jie replied.

Yang Jun looked at himself in the mirror, a young and handsome face, and stomped his feet to make the leather shoes on his feet fit better.

"Let's go down."

After saying that, he went downstairs.

When they came to the living room, Luo Xiaojun and several of them were already standing at the door in full gear waiting for him.

Lu Jie hugged a dark and narrow black box on the living room table to Luo Xiaojun, and then the group got into the car and left.

In the black box was a gift prepared by Yang Jun for Ma Zhanshan.

Inside is a Tang knife, Yang Jun spent a lot of money to invite the old craftsman in Jiangnan to carefully build, this knife is not only beautiful and generous in appearance, but also very sharp, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a blow and broken hair, if it is not used as a birthday gift, Yang Jun will have to leave it himself.

When a martial artist celebrates his birthday, the best gift is either a weapon or a martial arts cheat, and other gifts, it is estimated that they can't look down on them.

"Is there any movement in Xiaoliu lately?"

Yang Jun sat in the back seat, crossed Erlang's legs, held a cigarette in his hand, and asked with squinted eyes.

When Luo Xiaojun heard this, he hurriedly turned sideways and replied, "No, Miss Six has been busy with business recently. ”

"I guess she seems to have given up on investigating Peng Sanwan."

Yang Jun shook his head and said, "Don't let your guard down, continue to pay attention to her every move." ”

"This girl is very thoughtful, maybe there are other movements in the secret."

Luo Xiaojun said solemnly: "Uncle Shi, don't worry, Miss Sixth has been staring at her, as long as she makes any moves, she will report to you as soon as possible." ”

"Hmm!"

Hearing this, Yang Jun nodded.

Then he said to Sun Zhaocai, who was driving: "Stinky boy, I may have a martial arts competition today, don't embarrass me when the time comes." ”

Sun Zhaocai's eyes stared intently ahead, indifferent to Yang Jun's words.

Seeing this, Luo Xiaojun poked his arm and said, "Uncle Shi is talking to you." ”

"Huh?"

Sun Zhaocai came back to his senses and glanced back: "Uncle Shi, are you talking to me?" ”

Yang Jun rolled his eyes and motioned for Luo Xiaojun to repeat his words.

Seeing this, Luo Xiaojun shook his head, so he repeated Yang Jun's words.

When Sun Zhaocai heard that he was going to start a fight later, his mouth was grinning behind the roots of his ears.

"Uncle Yang, don't worry, I will never embarrass you."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "You don't care much, there are many masters at the birthday banquet, if you lose, see how I clean you up." ”

Today is Ma Zhanshan's sixty-sixth birthday, his disciples and grandchildren must all be present, every major gathering, must be a martial arts competition, all the brothers and sisters in a competition, the final winner has a lottery.

And every time Yang Jun and Ma Zhanshan meet, it is inevitable that the people on both sides will have to compete in the end, for so many years, Ma Zhanshan has never won, Yang Jun has Sun Zhaocai, Yang Anguo, and Ma Juzi, they are all not bad, and they have also saved a lot of face for Yang Jun.

Now it's different, Yang Anguo and Ma Juzi went to the sea to do business, and Yang Jun is only left with Sun Zhaocai, a master, if there is a wheel war, I'm afraid this product will suffer.

"Uncle Yang, it's not me who brags, if Master Ma's side is all like Brother Xiaojun, then there's nothing to worry about." Sun Zhaocai glanced at Luo Xiaojun and stabbed loudly.

Luo Xiaojun was Ma Zhanshan's apprentice, and when he heard that Sun Zhaocai belittled his master, he was immediately unhappy.

"You are dumbfounded, believe it or not, I beat you?"

"Come on, come on, I'll slap you to death."

Sun Zhaocai relied on himself to be the number one general under Yang Jun, and never took Luo Xiaojun, the captain of the guard squad, in his eyes, the two usually like to fight each other and hurt each other, but this time they began to fight again.

"Hmph, two stunned, believe it or not, I beat you all over the ground looking for teeth?" Luo Xiaojun said.

"Phew, Sensei put gold on your face, I can knock you down with one hand."

Luo Xiaojun is also addicted, he doesn't dare to do it with Sun Zhaocai, this fool is not serious, and if he is not careful, he will break his arm and leg if he is not careful.

"If it weren't for the fact that you were driving, I would have beaten you a long time ago"

Luo Xiaojun does not lose when he loses.

"Gah!"

The car stopped suddenly, and Sun Zhaocai said to Luo Xiaojun: "Let's go, get out of the car and practice alone, see if I don't break your leg and insert it in your crotch." ”

Before he could finish speaking, the back of his head hurt.

Yang Jun gave him a big coercion: "Believe it or not, I broke your leg and inserted it in your crotch?" ”

This product has no overall situation, there is no priority in things, and he is driving a car, and he wants to get out of the car to try his fists.

Sun Zhaocai scratched the back of his head, and said, "Believe, I believe." ”

After saying that, he stepped on the accelerator and the car ran out.

Seeing this, Luo Xiaojun pursed his lips and smiled.

He also knew that Yang Jun was favoring him and giving him the stairs, if he really got out of the car and played with that fool, I was afraid that he would not be able to get out of bed for half a month.

"If the car stops suddenly, you can get me home." Yang Jundao.

Every time he brakes suddenly, the two cars behind him can't avoid it, and a few times, they almost hit each other, for this, Yang Jun doesn't know how many times he has said it, but every time he finishes speaking, he forgets it, and what should happen next time.

Yang Jun didn't let him drive, but he liked to drive, and if others competed with him for the driver's errand, it would take less than two hours for the person who grabbed his job with him to be beaten by him and his nose and eyes were swollen.

"Hehe, got it, Uncle Yang." Sun Zhaocai didn't care about the Tao.

This is not the first time this kind of thing, as long as you don't talk back to Yang Jun on the spot, it's fine.

"Don't be hippie, I'm telling the truth this time."

"Yes, yes, Uncle Yang."

If it's not true every time, won't it all become false in the end?

Sun Zhaocai also knew that Yang Jun reused him, so as long as he didn't go too far, Yang Jun wouldn't be as knowledgeable as him.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

watched the cigarette in his hand finish smoking, and hurriedly picked up one.

"By the way, I'll ask you something."

"Did they give you dividends from Uncle Anguo?"

The distillery run by Yang Anguo has Sun Zhaocai's shares.

At the beginning, in order to take care of this goods, Yang Jun took out 300,000 yuan for them as capital, and the only condition was to give Sun Zhaocai shares.

"Yes, Uncle An Guo pays dividends every month and never defaults."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes when he heard this.

muttered: "It's really panicked, and I also share benefits every month." ”

Other factories are one cent a year, and the shortest is one cent for half a year, but Yang Anguo is good, in order to show his ability to make money, he has to pay dividends every month.

"Did you pay dividends this month?" Yang Jun asked.

"Not yet." Sun Zhaocai said: "Uncle An Guo said that this month's funds are tight, and he will wait for a dividend next month." ”

Yang Jun sneered when he heard this.

I will also pay dividends next month, and I will talk about it when the customs fines are paid.

"If Uncle An Guo asks you to pool money to raise funds, you must not pay the money."

Sun Zhaocai didn't understand anything, and Yang Jun couldn't bear to see him suffer, so he reminded him.

If you guess correctly, the customs fine will definitely not be able to make up, he is a gambler, he will definitely let a few partners raise funds to make up, and then it will be a large amount of expenditure, after paying the fine, the batch of goods will definitely be gone, and he will definitely not change his old style of doing things, so the winery will not go far in the future.

"Huh? Why? Sun Zhaocai was puzzled.

Yang Jun directly gave him a big pocket.

"You can do what you want, where is there so much why?"

Sun Zhaocai scratched his head: "If you don't make money, you won't make money, what are you doing on my head, I'm stupid by you." ”

When Yang Jun and Luo Xiaojun heard this, they rolled their eyes together.

You're not smart in the first place, how can you be stupid.

Even if you are stupid, your father beat you when you were a child.

", knock your dog's head off."

When Sun Zhaocai heard this, he shrugged his shoulders and didn't speak.

Luo Xiaojun pursed his lips and laughed the whole time, he couldn't wait to see Sun Zhaocai deflated, and Yang Jun could cure him in this world, even if his father Sun Dashan came, it was useless.

The car arrived at Ma Zhanshan's house after a while.

From a distance, there was a red world, a large group of people gathered at the door, and the entrance of the alley was full of cars or something.

Yang Jun motioned for the car to stop on the road, and he walked over.

As soon as he arrived at the mouth of the alley, he ran into Qin Tian.

Qin Tian is Ma Wumei's husband and Ma Zhanshan's only son-in-law, and today he is welcoming guests on behalf of his father-in-law.

"Uncle Shi, you're here."

Qin Tian hurriedly greeted him, and then turned around and called out to Luo Xiaojun Senior Brother.

"Where's your dad?"

Yang Jun asked as he walked inside.

"My dad is at home."

Qin Tian accompanied Yang Jun to his home, and whispered as he walked: "Uncle Shi, thank you for Wu Mei's matter." ”

A few days ago, Yang Jun moved Ma Wumei as soon as he made an order, and now he is a deputy department-level cadre.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "Shouldn't I take care of my niece?" ”

"Yes, yes, Uncle Shi taught me." Qin Tian said with a smile.

Yang Jun said: "Okay, don't accompany me, hurry up and greet other guests, my brother-in-law is just your son-in-law, you don't have to do more." ”

"Okay, uncle, then my nephew will accompany you here, I still have to go to the alley to receive other guests."

After speaking, he hurried to the mouth of the alley.

Soon, Yang Jun appeared at the gate of Ma Zhanshan's house, and his apprentices Wan Cheng, Jiang Li, and Yuan Nong greeted him in one go.

"Uncle Shi!"

"Uncle Shi!"

"Uncle Shi!"

The crowd shouted in unison.

"Good, good."

Yang Jun greeted them with a smile.

Then a kind of teacher and nephew hugged Yang Jun to the front yard.

I saw that the courtyard was crowded with people, and the people who came to participate in the birthday ceremony were all the kind of people who practiced martial arts, not only those who practiced martial arts, but also local leaders.

After all, Ma Zhanshan is the president of the local martial arts association, and people who have a little bit of face are here, plus Ma Wumei is also mixing well, and many leaders have also come.

"Congratulations, brother."

Yang Jun hugged his fists from afar.

"Oops, man."

Ma Zhanshan was greeting others, and when he saw Yang Jun coming, he immediately greeted him.

The two held each other's arms and kept shaking.

"Brother, you are so busy, brother, I didn't expect you to come, brother, it's really a blessing for three lives."

"Alas, brother, you said this, didn't you slap my brother in the face, we are sworn brothers, I have to come to your birthday."

"Brother, please inside."

Ma Zhanshan led Yang Jun to the living room with one hand.

Coming to the main seat of the living room, the two stood still, looked around, and looked at everyone to introduce.

"Everyone, everyone must know this person, he is my sworn brother Yang Jun."

As soon as the words fell, the living room suddenly boiled.

"Oh, this is Yang Jun."

"I didn't expect the big leader to be so young."

"Today, I finally saw Yang Jun alive."

Everyone greeted him with a smile.

"Good leader."

Yang Jun didn't hold it big either, and greeted them with a smile.

He had never participated in such occasions before, and after a day of coping, the muscles on his face stiffened.

However, today is Ma Zhanshan's birthday, and he can't help but come.

"Hello everyone." Yang Jun waved in greeting.

"Come, brother, brother will introduce you."

Ma Zhanshan took Yang Jun's hand and began to introduce them one by one.

First, he came to a side seat next to the main seat, and pointed to an old man about his age,

"This is the vice president of the Wushu Association, and he is also the head of the fan boxing, and he is super powerful with one hand, and there is no three-in-one enemy under his hands."

This Vice President Zhao is a very humble old man, with a pair of tiger eyes and a straight body, and he looks like a person who practices martial arts.

"Great leader, long admiration." Vice President Zhao hugged his fists.

Yang Jun stretched out his hand to shake hands with him and said with a smile: "Fortunately, Master Zhao, I hope to have the opportunity to appreciate the style of fan boxing." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, don't dare to be presumptuous in front of the big leader." Vice President Zhao said humbly: "The small fist is not in the hall of elegance, if the big leader likes it, he will come to the door to perform for you another day." ”

There is a saying that the people do not fight with the rich, and the rich do not fight with the officials.

A person who has lived to his age, the edges and corners of his heart have long been smoothed, and he will definitely not be as strong as a young man.

Soft-spoken words do not mean inferior.

"Thank you, President Zhao."

Everyone carries the sedan chair, you give me face, and I can't let you not get off the stage.

Hello, hello, everyone.

"Brother, this is Master Qian of Thunderbolt Boxing."

After the greetings, Ma Zhanshan continued.

"This is Master Wan from Cangzhou, Hebei."

"This is the head of the Invincible Gate of Cangshan."

“……”

After the introduction, Yang Jun felt that the muscles on his face were a little stiff.

However, it can be seen that most of Ma Zhanshan's friends are grandmasters from the loudest side of the martial arts world, but Yang Jun is not from this circle, and he knows little about them.

But, no matter what, today is the day of his brother-in-law's birthday, and this one can only say hello to these people.

After greeting each other, everyone was familiar with each other, and then they sat down to say hello.

It is undeniable that the position of the main seat was given to Yang Jun.

Yang Jun chatted with those people for a while, and was taken to a side room by Ma Wumei to rest.

"Uncle Shi, you can rest here for a while, and when the banquet starts, I will call you again."

Ma Wumei knew that Yang Jun's identity was special, and in order to avoid unnecessary disturbances and troubles, she led him to this room.

"I'm fine, you can go with your business." Yang Jundao.

"Okay, just let Senior Brother Luo accompany you, you can call me if you have something."

After speaking, Ma Wumei closed the door with her backhand and went to greet the guests.

After Ma Wumei left, there were only three people left in the room: Yang Jun, Sun Zhaocai and Luo Xiaojun.

"Little Army."

"Uncle Shi." Luo Xiaojun heard Yang Jun call him and hurriedly sat down next to him.

"Tell me about these sects and fists."

When Luo Xiaojun heard this, he immediately came to his senses.

He is not good at anything else, so he is more obsessed with martial arts.

"Uncle Shi, let's start with the vice president of the martial arts association, Zhao Vice President, his fan boxing is actually similar to Wing Chun, all of them are created by women, this set of boxing is unpredictable, and it is ...... to Junker Gang."

"There is also Master Qian's Thunderbolt Fist, this set of punches is powerful and heavy, strong and domineering, and each punch weighs a thousand catties......"

“……”

Luo Xiaojun sprinkled for more than an hour before introducing some of the more famous boxers among these visitors.

took a sip of tea, looking unsatisfied.

"Uncle Shi, among these people, only these few people are more capable of fighting, and the other people are all average, they are all mixed in a circle, and they are mixed with righteousness, and there is nothing outstanding."

After listening to Luo Xiaojun's words, Yang Jun can be regarded as having a certain understanding of the circle of martial arts.

Mixed with the rivers and lakes, not to say who has high kung fu, whose fists are big, who is powerful, they mix the rivers and lakes, pay attention to a righteous word, even if you don't understand kung fu, as long as you are righteous enough, friends on the road will call you a master.

Since ancient times, martial arts have not only been martial arts, but also a kind of human sophistication, and at the same time, a specific culture, a set of systematic culture similar to Confucianism.

"If those people are against Sun Zhaocai, who do you think has a better chance of winning?" Yang Jun asked.

When Luo Xiaojun heard this, he pondered for a moment and shook his head.

"Uncle Shi, this can't be compared."

"Oh, why can't it be compared?" Yang Jun wondered.

Luo Xiaojun glanced at Sun Zhaocai, who was like a walking human tank, and rolled his eyes: "The second stunned person is a pervert." ”

"If you say, if you say a life-and-death duel, you will definitely be able to win, but now martial arts have changed, even if it is a normal competition, there is also a set of strict rules and procedures, if you compete according to the rules, I am afraid that the two stunned will foul as soon as they shoot."

Hearing this, Yang Jun nodded.

"I see."

"You mean, most of the martial arts nowadays are fancy and belong to the more ornamental sports?"

Luo Xiaojun nodded helplessly, he didn't want to admit it, but this was the case.

"Even if it's it."

With the development of martial arts to this day, it is no longer a martial art, but a sport that is extremely ornamental and can strengthen the body.