Chapter 968: Zhong Yuemin's dilemma

The next day, Zhong Yuemin came.

Yang Jun made an exception to meet him.

Yang Jun lay on a rattan chair by the river, holding his head in his hands, leisurely watching the ripples on the river.

Zhong Yuemin stood respectfully to the side like a primary school student seeing a teacher.

I don't know when the relationship between the two gradually changed.

The original brotherly relationship, which talked about everything, has now become like a superior, respectful, trembling, especially when speaking, the tone is three points shorter.

"Brother Junzi, have you heard about the recipe of the medicinal wine?"

Zhong Yuemin stood next to him for a long time before he dared to speak.

"Hmm."

Yang Jun replied lightly.

"Brother Junzi, I heard that you asked Sister Cai to hand over the formula?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he said lightly: "If you have something to say, just say it, don't beat around the bush."

Zhong Yuemin breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

"Brother Junzi, you know, the recipe of this medicinal wine has been sold to me, and now it is the recipe of our Zhong family, and outsiders and even Sister Cai can't use it for production and operation, so you do it now......

Zhong Yuemin looked at Yang Jun with an embarrassed expression.

When Yang Jun heard this, he sneered and said, "Zhong Yuemin, you came to Xingshi today to ask about the crime?"

"Brother Junzi, how dare I?"

"But you've already done it."

Yang Jun said with a calm face, "Zhong Yuemin, did I give you face?"

When Zhong Yuemin heard this, he bowed his head and was silent.

"I don't think you're sober, you can't figure out the severity, if this matter were someone else, what do you think they would do?" Yang Jun asked.

Zhong Yuemin: "Brother Junzi, I don't mean to ask Xingshi to ask for guilt."

"I mean, can I get a share?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he was stunned.

"You want to take a stake?"

"Yes."

Yang Jun pondered for a moment: "What if I want to say no?"

Zhong Yuemin spread his hands and smiled bitterly, "Then what else can I say."

Hearing this, Yang Jun lit a cigarette and stood up.

"I said Yuemin, you really have eyesight, I haven't seen you participate in the medicine and wine business before, why, now that I participate, you will participate in the shares?"

Zhong Yuemin smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Junzi, you don't need me to say, you also know what the brothers have been like in the past few years, right?"

"Since Tianming left, no one has taken me to play, my brother's life is worse day by day, coupled with the attitude of my parents, the relationship between us is no different from breaking the relationship between father and son."

"In addition, I have to bear the children's living expenses and tuition fees every month, and I can't bear all these messes together."

"If I continue to sit on the mountain like this, I guess I'm going to starve to death on the streets."

"If it weren't for the fact that life couldn't go on, I would...... I'm not going to be cheeky enough to come to you today."

Speaking of this, Zhong Yuemin rubbed the non-existent tears on his face, and choked up,

"It stands to reason that it's too late for others to talk to you, and they won't talk about the recipe of medicine and wine at all, and I'm not a person who doesn't know the rules, but...... I really can't open the pot."

Zhong Yuemin raised his head and looked at Yang Jun with teary eyes: "Brother Junzi, otherwise I'll mess with you, right?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes and ignored his words.

"I really can't get by?"

"Really, lied to you as a puppy."

"Your parents really don't care about you anymore?"

"Brother Junzi, it's not like you don't know, they didn't let me enter the house ten years ago."

Hearing this, Yang Jun took two deep puffs of his cigarette.

"You...... Can that still work?"

When Zhong Yuemin heard this, his face turned red.

"Sometimes it's good, sometimes it's ...... No, I can't."

"Will it work?"

"No."

Zhong Yuemin shuddered for a moment and hurriedly replied, and then said with a bitter face: "Brother Junzi, what does it have to do with whether I can do that side or not?"

"It's okay."

Yang Jun smiled, "I just want to satisfy my curiosity."

"Brother Junzi, why do you still like to joke as much as before." Zhong Yuemin looked at him speechlessly.

"No?" Yang Jun glared at him.

"Okay, okay, you can laugh if you want." Zhong Yuemin hurriedly smiled.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"For your pity......

Yang Jun pondered for a moment, and then said, "I'll say hello to the colt and let you join the shares."

"Thank you, Brother Junzi."

Zhong Yuemin hurriedly thanked him.

But after being happy, he looked at Yang Jun with a bitter face.

"Brother Junzi, I don't have the money to buy shares, can you wait for me to pay dividends and make up the shares later?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

Then he sneered, "You're an empty glove white wolf?"

When Zhong Yuemin heard this, he took out a handful of banknotes from his pocket and put them in front of Yang Jun.

"Brother Junzi, I can't hide it, these are all my belongings, if I lie to you, let me not do it in my life."

Seeing this, Yang Jun looked at him in shock.

Glancing at the money, it looked like it was about two or three hundred dollars.

He didn't expect Zhong Yuemin to get mixed up to this point, and now he doesn't even have money for food.

However, he didn't dare to believe Zhong Yuemin's words.

"You didn't lift it in the first place." Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

When Zhong Yuemin heard this, he smiled and said, "Brother Junzi, do you think this is okay?"

"The recipe for this medicinal liquor was originally mine, and I will use the recipe to invest in the distillery, I don't want more, as long as 30% of the shares, do you think it's okay?"

Yang Jun glanced at him: "Zhong Yuemin, I found that you really can't carry it clearly, I already have the formula, why buy it from you again?"

"Besides, what does it matter to me whether you have a formula or not, and I didn't take the formula from you, if you have any doubts, you can go to Sister Cai."

Zhong Yuemin smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Junzi, how dare I."

"Or ...... Is it okay to give me a 10% share?"

Yang Jun glared and said, "Just because of your attitude just now, there is no one."

"Brother Junzi, don't."

Yang Jun waved his hand and said, "You can't tell me, the matter of the winery is in charge of the colt, and you have something to ask him for."

"Brother Junzi, my brother really can't open the pot, you can help me."

Zhong Yuemin's eyes were red, and he looked like he was about to cry.

Moreover, his legs were bent, and he had the posture of kneeling down to beg Yang Jun.

Yang Jun said: "You kid is crying poor in front of me, what kind of virtue you Zhong Yuemin is, I know better than anyone else."

"Brother Junzi......

Yang Jun raised his hand and said, "Okay, for the sake of what we were in before, I'll help you."

"Brother Junzi, you say, your business, I am obligated to go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire."

Hearing this, Yang Jun glared at him.

"Sister Hong still lacks an assistant there, you can go over and help her."

When Zhong Yuemin heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Or is it the same as before?"

"Yes."

Seeing that Zhong Yuemin's harath was all flowing out, Yang Jun said angrily: "You used to be just an assistant, everything is up to Sister Hong, and there are some things that shouldn't be touched."

Zhong Yuemin patted his chest and said, "Brother Junzi, don't worry, everything is up to Sister Hong, she asked me to go east, I will never go west, she asked me to beat dogs, I will never pick up chickens......

"Why are you still so slippery?"

Yang Jun rolled his eyes and said, "That tea house is different from you and Wang before

The kind of model that is less engaged, where all the people with status are entertained, and the women there are also carefully selected, I advise you to be honest."

Zhong Yuemin smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Junzi, I just have that heart and don't have that ability?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he glanced at him twice, and Zhong Yuemin was so frightened that he hurriedly clamped his legs.

"It's good that you know, most of the women there are famous people, they only serve one person, don't beat them."

Yang Jun said, "If you really can't bear it, you can go to other places, but the tea house is absolutely not."

Zhong Yuemin: "Brother, don't worry, I remember it."

Zhong Yuemin has also seen the world, not to mention that he and Wang Shao have also engaged in this business before.

Know which women can move and which women can't.

Especially those beautiful women, they are all famous people, if they move the cheese that should not be moved, I am afraid that they will not know how to die.

"After you pass, you will be treated the same as Sister Hong, five thousand yuan a month."

Yang Jun looked at him with a smile: "How is it, I didn't treat you badly, did I?"

Zhong Yuemin said with a smile: "It's not just that it's not bad, it's just too good for me, and the salary of 5,000 yuan is enough for me to earn for a year."

Yang Jun sighed: "Although it can't be compared with when I was doing business before, but it's still okay, what about you, do it first, if you have a good head in the future, you can leave at any time."

"If I don't leave, I'll be messed up with Brother Junzi in this life."

"Whatever you want."

Yang Jun pointed to his nose and said again, "I'll warn you again......

"Don't touch what you shouldn't." Zhong Yuemin said with a smile.

When Yang Jun heard this, he gave him a blank look: "You kid just remember it."

Then, Yang Jun kicked Zhong Yuemin and asked the guards to throw the goods out.

After Zhong Yuemin left, Yang Jun was about to go back and continue to lie down.

There was a sound of footsteps.

"Daddy, Daddy."

Yang Jun looked back and saw that it was his second son Yang Chengcai.

"Yo, I'm so old, why didn't I go to school today?"

Yang Chengcai is twelve years old this year, and he is one meter six tall, which can be regarded as a young man.

This child followed his mother Yang Qingxiang, with a face that fascinated thousands of girls and did not pay for his life, his skin was white and tender, and he looked extremely handsome.

It's just that this kid is too quiet, not as wild as his brother Yang Chengdao, giving people the feeling of a beautiful man.

"Dad, you forgot that today is Saturday, no class."

"Oh, look, I forgot about it."

Yang Jun patted his head, pointed to the small stool next to him and said, "Sit down, accompany Dad to catch fish."

"Yes, Daddy."

Although Yang Chengcai is a child who doesn't like to move or play, he, like Yang Jun, likes fishing, and his fishing skills seem to be pretty good.

However, Yang Jun is a pseudo-fishing enthusiast, but Yang Chengcai is a real fishing fan.

Usually when Yang Jun was not at home, this child secretly used his fishing rod to fish, and every time he caught a lot of money.

Yang Chengcai skillfully hung up the bait, flicked the pole, and then turned back to chat with Yang Jun.

"Dad, the teacher gave us a set of practical assignments, and then asked us to write an essay on aftermath and so on, which we will turn in next Monday."

"I don't know what to do, can you help me think about it?"

After speaking, the child looked at him with a look of hope.

Seeing this, Yang Jun understood in his heart.

This kid is actually looking for a chance to get along with him, but he is too embarrassed to bring it up.

This kid has very good grades, he has never been worried about his studies, and he is the first in his grade in every exam.

This time I begged him, probably because I mustered up enough courage.

When Yang Jun heard this, he agreed without thinking about it.

"yes, no

Question."

He groaned slightly, "What are you going to do?"

Yang Chengcai sat straight on the stool and said respectfully, "It's just because I didn't think about it, so I asked you for help."

When Yang Jun heard this, he pondered for a while and said, "Why don't you have a labor practice?"

When Yang Chengcai heard this, he clapped his hands again and again: "Okay, since I was a child, I have never participated in labor."

"Okay, today Lao Tzu will accompany me to participate in a labor practice."

Yang Jun said he would do it, and he didn't drag the mud and water, and directly ordered the guards.

"Go find some tools for labor, and buy some more vegetables and seeds."

"Yes."

The guard answered and took the order.

"Son, we can't just practice, we have to bring your eldest brother with you." Yang Jundao.

"Dad, big brother...... It doesn't seem to be at home."

When Yang Jun heard this, he suddenly became angry.

"Stinky boy, where did you go again?"

When Yang Chengcai heard this, his eyes looked at Yang Jun with a little evasion.

"I...... I don't know."

Seeing this, Yang Jun waved his hand and said, "If you don't want to say it, don't say it, don't cover it up for him."

Yang Jun didn't force him either.

The two children were not born by the same mother, they were not so close to each other, and the relationship was originally very delicate, if Yang Chengdao was betrayed again, I am afraid it would not be conducive to the development of the brotherly relationship.

"Oh."

Yang Chengcai breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Afterwards, Yang Jun took his son around the yard.

Then he stopped in front of a garden and pointed to the flowering lanes in the garden.

"Son, let's clean up this garden and plant melons and fruits, what do you think?"

Yang Chengcai hesitated a little and said, "Dad, the flowering period is not over yet, isn't it a pity?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he stroked his son's head and said, "Son, it's a pity that it doesn't matter, even if we don't clean it up now, when autumn comes, they will die naturally."

"As long as they feel worthwhile, then they are also valuable to end their flowering period early."

When Yang Chengcai heard this, he nodded: "Yes, Dad, listen to you."

After saying that, the two of them began to work.

The garden is full of flowers, including chrysanthemums, peonies, and roses......

At this time, it is the time to reflect their value, and Yang Jun has to destroy flowers with his hands in order to help his son take a practical lesson.

Father and son bent over and pouted to pluck the flowers from the garden.

After drying for a while, the heat can't stand it.

Yang Jun asked people to find two straw hats, one for each of them, and continued to work.

At this time, the guards also brought the tools for farm work.

Yang Jun and his son each had a shovel and began to dig the ground.

"Son, do you see, digging the ground like Daddy, putting the shovel on the left side, using the right foot to exert force, and then bending down and turning the ground with his thigh."

"yes, that's it, it would be better to dig a little deeper."

Yang Jun explained while teaching his son to do farm work.

My son is also doing farm work for the first time, and his movements seem very clumsy, and he does every movement very hard.

It can be seen that he works very hard and wants to do a good job in farm work.

Seeing his son's hard work, Yang Jun, as a father, was happy from the bottom of his heart.

Among these children, Yang Jun's favorite and most beloved son is this son.

Yang Chengcai's temperament follows his mother Yang Qingxiang, well-behaved and sensible, and he has never let him worry about it since he was a child, I think for the eldest son Yang Chengdao, Yang Jun even prefers this second son.

"The first time you sit, don't rush, take your time."

Yang Jun taught and corrected his working posture.

"The posture should not only be right, but also handsome, so that you don't get tired."

Yang Jun joked while asking his son to work.

The son also likes Yang Jun's character very much, no shelf, and approachable, father and son are together, just like friends, Yang Chengcai likes this feeling very much, especially Yang Jun's tireless teaching him over and over again, so that he not only found the long-lost family affection, but even found the self-confidence of being a man.

"Dad, have you ever worked on the farm before?"

The son looked up and asked curiously while wiping his sweat.

"Of course I did."

Yang Jun said with a smile while working: "Dad grew up doing farm work, so it can be said that he has done all the work in the field."

"No, Daddy."

Yang Chengcai said: "My grandmother said that you were born in Beiping since you were a child, and your family has no land, where do you do farm work?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he was stunned.

Actually, he was talking about his past life.

In his previous life, he was an ordinary rural child, from childhood to adulthood, he had been digging in the soil for nearly 20 years, so to speak, he completely experienced the sadness of facing the loess with his back to the sky, and he could understand the difficulty and helplessness of rural children better than anyone else.

"Hmm...... Dad did it when he was in the army."

Yang Jun said: "Where my father used to be a soldier, there was a lot of open space next to the barracks, and when I wasn't training, I would open up wasteland and farm with a group of comrades-in-arms, and my father only learned to farm at that time."

"Oh, I see."

A look of yearning suddenly flashed on Yang Chengcai's face, and he asked, "Dad, when I grow up, I will also become a soldier, do you think it's okay?"

Yang Jun listened, stopped what he was doing, and looked at his son.

"Son, do you want to listen to what Dad has to say?"

"Yes."

Yang Jun: "Dad told you that if you don't want to be a soldier in this life, you don't want to be a soldier."

"Why, Daddy." The son looked at Yang Jun puzzled.

When Yang Jun heard this, he held the shovel in his hand, looked at the sky at forty-five degrees, his eyes were empty, his expression was dull, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

After a long time, he said, "You are still young, and you still don't understand some truths, but you will know when you grow up."

After speaking, he gently stroked his son's forehead and said, "Trust Dad, Dad won't lie to you."

When Yang Chengcai heard this, he looked at Yang Jun with puzzled eyes.

However, he quickly said, "Got it, Dad, I listen to you."

When Yang Jun heard this, he looked at his son with relief.

This is the reason why he likes Yang Chengcai, although this kid doesn't understand the truth, but he listens to the old man, the old man doesn't let him do it, he will never touch it.

"Son, keep working."

"Today, we must open up this land, and tomorrow we will plant fruits and vegetables, and in a month or so, we will be able to eat the vegetables we have grown."

"Yes, Daddy."

Yang Chengcai answered, and then continued to work.

It can be seen that his son is very bad at work, and he is already on the verge of bearing it at this time, but he did not give up and still gritted his teeth and persisted.

After about two hours, it took less than a minute of the garden to be dug up.

"Son, drink your saliva, rest for a while, and then dry again."

Yang Jun greeted, and then took his son to drink water under the shade of the tree.

Just as the two of them were about to continue working, suddenly a figure flashed in the yard, and a figure deliberately moved in the direction of the backyard under the cover of flowers and trees.

There is no need to guess, Yang Jun also knows that this figure is the eldest son Yang Chengdao.

Every time this guy sees him, he hides like a mouse and a cat, either sneaking back or going through a hole in the wall.

I don't know what is wrong with this child, so I have to avoid him.

"Enlightenment, get over to Lao Tzu."

Yang Jun shouted.

When the figure heard this, it paused, then ran to the backyard.

"Bunny

Can a monk run a temple?"

Yang Jun muttered, then turned back to Sun Zhaocai beside him and said, "Second goods, go and catch that rabbit cub for me."

Sun Zhaocai was wearing big pants, sitting in the shade of a tree eating raisins, and when he heard this, he reluctantly got up.

After taking two steps, he turned around and asked as if he was ignorant.

"Uncle Yang, what did you say about catching just now?"

"I said, 'Grab that for me.'"

"Catch what?"

"Catch ......"

Yang Jun was just about to answer, when he suddenly understood.

With his hand outstretched, he grabbed a lump of dirt and threw it at him.

"You fool, dare to confront me?"

Sun Zhaocai had already prepared, dodged in a flash, and then ran to the backyard laughing.

This guy weighs at least 300 pounds, and he runs like a wall, and the ground trembles with it.

Looking at Sun Zhaocai's five big and three rough backs, Yang Chengcai showed a look of envy on his face.

"If only I had the physique of Brother Fortune." Yang Chengcai muttered to himself.

When Yang Jun heard this, he stroked his head and said, "Son, don't look like him, look ugly, eat too much, it's not easy to find a daughter-in-law, the key is to grow a body and not a brain."

"But I envy Brother Zhaocai's physique."

Yang Chengcai looked at his thin arms and legs, and said enviously, "If I had his physique, I could walk sideways at school."

When Yang Jun heard this, he asked, "Chengcai, tell Dad, is someone bullying you at school?"

"No, I don't."

Yang Chengcai shook his head and said, "With my brother here, no one dares to bully me."

Yang Jun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

He thought his son was being bullied at school.

In that case, he would definitely have to change his son's security guards again.

"It's good if you don't have it."

Yang Jun said: "Let's not cause trouble at school, and don't be afraid, if someone provokes you, you look for your brother, but it really can't be done, just tell those guards, you know?"

"Got it, Dad, I didn't have anyone bullying me at school." Yang Chengcai.