There is no good for no reason in this world, and there is no love for no reason.

Don't trample on the efforts of others, no one should be.

If it weren't for Yang Jun's valuing of Sun Zhaocai's military value, I'm afraid that their family would still be eating bran sprouts in the ravines, and whether they could marry a daughter-in-law would be able to say otherwise.

Yang Jun can take a fancy to Sun Xiaoguo, that is his creation.

If you don't know what to do, then you can only show your face.

Children are ignorant and forgivable, but if parents are not sensible, they will live up to Yang Jun's trust in them.

Of course, Sun Zhaocai's brain is different from others, and he has been spoiled by Yang Jun over the years, so he doesn't understand the world.

Yang Jun also knew that he was lacking in this regard, so he didn't criticize him too much, just a few words.

Early the next morning.

Sun Zhaocai took her son Sun Xiaoguo to apologize.

Yes, that's right, it's carrying.

It's not that Sun Xiaoguo is unwilling to come over to apologize, but he can't.

This guy can't walk anymore, and his injuries are so serious that he can only be carried over.

In addition to Yang Chengdao finding someone to beat him, his old son and grandson also beat him up.

The little guy's originally strong body is now getting fatter and fatter, his face is swollen like a pig's head, and his whole body is black and green.

"Uncle Yang, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it next time."

Sun Xiaoguo knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Yang Chengdao.

The two are about the same age, but they are a generation apart.

Yang Chengdao has never talked about this scene, and he can't be rectified.

He sat cramped there, his eyes glancing at Yang Jun from time to time.

Yang Jun nodded at him, and then sat next to him and watched.

Yang Chengdao had already received a hint from Yang Jun last night and had already taught him how to deal with this kind of scene.

At this moment, he coughed dryly and sat upright.

"I'll forgive you this time, if there is a next time, I will break my leg directly."

The little guy's old-fashioned appearance is indeed quite cute, Yang Jun couldn't help but smile and watched him perform.

"Thank you, Uncle Yang."

Sun Xiaoguo was a little stupid like his father, and when he heard that Yang Chengdao had forgiven him, he wanted to get up.

However, the injuries on his body were too severe, and he climbed halfway through and fell back.

"Humph!"

Yang Chengdao snorted coldly.

Sun Xiaoguo heard this, and hurriedly knelt down again.

"Sun Xiaoguo, let me ask you, what is the guard's self-blame?"

Hearing this, Sun Xiaoguo looked at his father, and then whispered,

"The duty of the protector is death and life."

As Sun Zhaocai's son, he is well aware of the duties of a guard.

Moreover, Sun Zhaocai didn't know how to chant in front of him once, and under the smoke of his ears, he also knew what the guard's self-blame was.

"Okay, now that you understand, I won't say more."

Yang Chengdao said with a straight face: "From now on, you are my personal bodyguard, my shadow, my shield, and my last reliance, when I need you, I hope you can stand up bravely and stand in front of me without hesitation."

"Can you do that?"

Yang Chengdao also didn't know much about the duties of the guards, and what he said was taught to him by Yang Jun last night.

Yang Jun taught him a lot, taught him how to command his subordinates, taught him how to use both grace and power, and taught him to improve the cohesion of the people below......

In short, taught him many, many ......

"Uncle Yang, I can."

Seeing that everyone didn't speak, Sun Xiaoguo had such a solemn atmosphere, and suddenly felt endless coercion on his body, and couldn't help but become serious.

"Okay, from now on, my safety will be in your hands."

After Yang Chengdao finished speaking, he glanced at Yang Jun, and then continued: "From tomorrow onwards, you will be my personal guard, and your treatment...

… Three hundred dollars a month."

This is also taught by Yang Jun.

Slap and give a sweet date, and use both grace and power.

Don't expect others to be loyal to you, if it doesn't do you any good, why should they sell you for their lives.

Of course, this is not absolute, just like the guards around Yang Jun, they are not only for money, but also have a responsibility and affection for Yang Jun, so every time they encounter danger, they can stand in front of Yang Jun without hesitation.

"So many?"

Sun Zhaocai exclaimed, and then muttered in a low voice, "More than I took."

The salary of this goods is only more than 100 yuan, which is half less than what his son gets.

There's no way, this guy is staffed, and the salary will definitely not be too high.

Of course, in private, they take more than this, especially during the New Year's holidays, Yang Jun is not to mention how generous he is.

Hearing this, Yang Jun glared at him.

"Look at your little bit of talent, do I usually give you less?"

"Moreover, those shares I gave you, what year did you not get millions of dividends?"

When Sun Zhaocai heard this, he scratched his head and smiled.

"Hehe, I'm happy for my son, who gets such a high salary at a young age, much better than when I was then."

Yang Jun smiled, "I remember when you first started with me, it was only eighteen yuan a month, right?"

When Sun Zhaocai heard this, he sighed: "Who said it wasn't, I remember that I couldn't eat enough at the beginning, and Uncle Yang helped me every month."

"To tell you the truth, I am here today thanks to you."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "You kid just remember it in your heart."

When Sun Zhaocai heard this, his eyes turned red: "If you hadn't known my father, maybe I would still be in that poor mountain village, and I wouldn't be able to live my current life."

"I have always remembered your kindness, and I have not dared to forget it for so many years."

Yang Jun: "Okay, just remember it in your heart, big man, don't talk about a little thing, like a girl."

When Sun Zhaocai heard this, he let out a long sigh, and then said loudly, "Uncle Yang, or *** simply recognize your godfather."

When Yang Jun heard this, he was stunned.

Then, he laughed dumbly.

"Stinky boy, you've learned how to slap horses?"

"Uncle Yang, I'm not slapping a horse, but I sincerely want to recognize your godfather."

Yang Jun smiled: "You are stupid, do you still need to recognize your relationship with our father?"

"*** There are a lot of sons and daughters, but you are the only one who calls me Uncle Yang, what are you not satisfied with?"

Sun Zhaocai: "But...... has an extra layer of relationship."

"A godfather is a godfather, what does it matter......

Yang Jun said that he would not say anything.

Although the dry relatives are not pro, they are always closer than ordinary relationships.

Especially Yang Chengwu and Yang Chengliu, they directly changed their surnames, and they were sorted according to the generations of the Yang family, which was no different from their own children.

There is also the fact that the ancients knew that recognizing relatives was to use, why did they still like to recognize relatives so much, isn't it the truth of using family affection to kidnap.

"My father and I are brothers, it stands to reason that I am your uncle, we are relatives, I don't think it's really necessary to admit relatives." Yang Jundao.

"But...... Brothers of the opposite sex have no relatives."

Sun Zhaocai seems to be enchanted, and he wants to recognize Yang Jun's godfather.

"Hey, I can't recognize you, don't talk about you, kid."

Yang Jun sighed.

"Uncle Yang, do you think this is okay, I recognize your godfather, and then change it to your surname?" Sun Zhaocai said suddenly.

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, and said loudly, "Wocao, aren't you afraid that your father will kill your relatives in righteousness?"

"I'm afraid of a hammer, anyway, he and I are no different from breaking off the relationship between father and son now." Sun Zhaocai said with a stiff neck.

「

You are not afraid, I am afraid."

Yang Jun said: "I am a brother to your father, and I am afraid that people will point at my backbone and scold."

"That ......"

Sun Zhaocai hurriedly said: "This doesn't work, that doesn't work, I'm really anxious."

"Hey, Uncle Yang."

Sun Zhaocai suddenly thought of something, first glanced at Sun Xiaoguo who was kneeling on the ground, and then leaned in front of Yang Jun and said, "How about letting Xiaoguo recognize him as a godfather?"

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, and then kicked on the goods.

"Roll the calves."

"He hasn't even grown any hair, and he still wants to be a godfather?"

Yang Jun said that he would not let his son become a godfather so early.

The main reason is that I don't want him to step into society so early, and I don't want him to be infected with the customs of the rivers and lakes so early.

The son will inherit the family business in the future, and he must be cultivated well, if he is allowed to be infected with the customs of the rivers and lakes so early, it will only have the effect of pulling out the seedlings and helping him grow, and it will ruin him.

"That...... Let Xiaoguo recognize you as a godfather, this is done, right?" Sun Zhaocai said.

When Yang Jun heard this, he was speechless.

He can see that this thing lacks fatherly love.

My father doesn't hurt, so I can only recognize my godfather.

"Get out, get out of here, get out of here."

Yang Jun raised his foot and kicked it, Sun Zhaocai hurriedly dodged away, and ran out.

"If Xiaoguo recognizes you *** grandfather, I will naturally call you godfather."

Yang Jun was so angry that he threw the soles of his shoes at him.

This product is not ready to ask for face.

I only heard of the spelling father, but I didn't expect that there would be a son light.

"Someone, beat this mess out of the house for me."

……

The next day, Yang Jun got up and went to the bathroom to wash.

He saw Yi Qiushui lying on the toilet, motionless.

Seeing this, Yang Jun walked over in amazement.

"I said baby, have breakfast in the restaurant downstairs."

When Yi Qiushui heard this, he glared at him, and then said weakly,

"You don't take advantage of me for a day, don't you feel bad?"

"Hehe, didn't you take advantage of the night?" Yang Jun said with a smile.

Yi Qiushui held the toilet with both hands, holding his breath and staring at the toilet motionlessly.

"I'm pregnant."

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

Then he hugged her with a happy face.

"What, you're pregnant?"

Yi Qiushui rolled his eyes and looked at him.

"What, upset?"

Yang Jun smiled, "The way I look, can't it explain everything?"

Yi Qiushui glanced at him, and then said, "Didn't you like children before, why do you want to have more children now?"

"It was before, it's now, people always change."

Yang Jun explained, "In the past, it was only you, and I naturally didn't like to have children, but now ......."

Yi Qiushui Xiaofen punched him, and said coquettishly: "Now that there are more women, whether I am pregnant or not has no effect on you, right?"

Yang Jun laughed and said, "I can't say that, in fact, I feel sorry for you."

"You can pull it down, which woman you don't feel sorry for, I'm just one of your many women, having me or not has no effect on you." Yi Qiushui rolled his eyes.

"Nonsense, am I so superficial, you are not only my life partner, but also my spiritual pillar, I can't do without you, this family can't do without you, you are an indispensable person in our family." Yang Jundao.

"Do you really think so?" Yi Qiushui said with a red face.

Yang Jun pointed up three fingers and said, "If I have a lie, I will lose my happiness in this life."

"Poof!"

Yi Qiushui slapped him, and then said with a coquettish smile: "Well, I believe this, you can swear by this matter, which shows that you are serious."

When Yang Jun heard this, he had a black line.

"I'm not as superficial as you think, okay?"

Yi Qiushui smiled again when he heard this.

This time, though, I didn't laugh out.

"Vomit...... ...... vomit."

She hugged the toilet again and vomited.

Yang Jun hurriedly helped her to calm down.

"Have a good rest at home these days, and talk about things in the company for a few days."

Yi Qiushui's face turned pale.

She waved her hand while spitting: "No, I have to go to the company today, there are more than a dozen foreign guests waiting for me to meet them."

Yang Jun said: "Okay, don't hold on hard, just go back and let the people below deal with it."

"With such a big company, you can't do everything yourself."

Yi Qiushui: "This time the customer is very important, I am afraid that the people below will not handle it well."

"With such a big company, is it possible that you won't turn around?" Yang Jun said: "It's time to learn to let go, let the people below exercise more, if you don't let go all the time, how will they grow."

Yang Jun helped her smooth out, and then said, "Okay, listen to me about this, you can rest at home these days, let the people below take care of the company's affairs, just take this opportunity to test the ability of the people below."

When Yi Qiushui heard this, he nodded helplessly.

"Okay, I'll give you a call when I get back."

Afterwards, Yang Jun accompanied Yi Qiushui to vomit for a while.

After spitting up, Yi Qiushui didn't come down to eat without appetite.

After Yang Jun helped her to the bed, he went to eat by himself.

"Qingxiang, your sister has it, you take care of it more these days."

During the meal, Yang Jun said to them.

When the women heard this, they were amazed.

"Sister Qiushui has it?"

Yang Qingxiang said, "My sister is so old, do you dare to have a child?"

Meng Wenya: "Forty years old is considered an advanced maternal age, and she is really hard enough."

This is, Nalan Qingmeng said, "Old Yang, don't worry, with us here, we will definitely take care of Sister Qiushui."

Hearing this, Yang Jun nodded, and said to Huang Yani, "Qiushui is pregnant, you take care of the family's affairs first."

Huang Yani smiled: "Usually I am in charge of family affairs, how can Sister Qiushui have time to take care of family affairs."

Yang Jun glared at her: "As long as you talk a lot, you can do whatever you want."

"Yes, you've spoken, what else can I do."

Huang Yani suddenly whispered, "Old Yang, Sister Qiushui is inconvenient during this time, so it is better for me to take care of you."

As soon as Huang Yani's voice fell, several other people were reluctant.

"I can also take care of Lao Yang."

"That's right, I can take care of it, you usually take care of it."

「……」

Listening to their jealousy, Yang Jun had a black line.

"Alright, alright, stop fighting."

Yang Jun waved his hand and said, "You can arrange a schedule, just go back and copy a copy for me."

"Schedule?"

When the women heard this, they pursed their lips and laughed.

"Not to mention, it's a pretty fresh name."

"Giggles, I can't see it, Lao Yang is quite literate."

"That's it, don't look at his usual sven style, but he has a lot of flowers and intestines in his stomach."

Listening to the jokes of the women, Yang Jun was speechless.

"First of all, I am the teacher, if you don't study hard, I have the right to adjust the course at any time."

Before Yang Jun finished speaking, he attracted the eyes of all the women.

"Lao Yang, if you dare to transfer classes casually, don't blame us for a collective strike."

"That is, if it really annoys us, we will boycott the class."

Seeing that the women were united and united, Yang Jun could only choose to retreat.

"Cheng, I'm afraid you won't be able to

Is it?"

"Haha!"

When all the women saw Yang Jun raise their hands and surrender, they all laughed happily.

"Sisters, don't eat, let's discuss it and see how to arrange the schedule......

Afterwards, several women didn't even eat, and got together to mumble and discuss the schedule.

Yang Jun saw that he had become a lamb to the slaughter, and he had no heart to eat, so he went to the river with a teacup.

The gazebo is still under construction.

Now it's starting to take shape.

A group of migrant workers are pouring cement piles into the river, wearing only a crotch cloth, and jumping into the water to work.

Yang Jun put down the teacup, then hung up the bait and threw the rod into the water.

Then he lay straight on the wicker chair.

"Hey, you can't catch a fish like that."

A migrant worker suddenly rushed at Yang Jundao.

They were working on the other side, and the pond was muddy, and the fish were scurrying around, and they couldn't catch any fish at all.

Seeing this, the guard behind him just wanted to step forward to scold, but was stopped by Yang Jun.

Yang Jun waved his hand and motioned for them to step back.

Then he walked over with a banana fan.

"I know I can't catch a fish, and I don't plan to catch one."

The person who spoke was a migrant worker in his thirties, whose skin was tanned due to years of outdoor labor, and his bronzed skin glowed with a sparkling glow under the scorching sun.

When the man heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

Then, he said with relief: "Yes, at first glance, you are a big cadre, and a person like you will definitely not fish for the sake of fishing."

When Yang Jun heard this, he was stunned.

He felt that this person was talking a little interesting, and when he was talking about it, he was full of philosophy of life.

"Brother, what do you call it?"

"Sir."

The boy grinned and said, "Sir's first, sir's birth."

"Sir?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he smiled and said, "This surname is quite rare, and this name is also very good."

"Whoever you are, they are three points shorter in front of you."

Mr. is an honorific title, and it is also another name for teacher.

Whoever it is, you have to respectfully call him 'sir.' "

"Haha, the name was given by my father, and I can't help it." The gentleman laughed.

Yang Jun saw that this person had a bold personality, and immediately had the idea of in-depth communication with him.

He found a clean place to sit down, and then chatted with him with relish.

It turns out that this man is a foreigner, and he came to Sijiu City to work, and he is currently working under the Xiaowu Company, and at the same time, Mr. is also the best stonemason master under Xiaowu, and he has a unique insight into building bridges.

"This man, you are the owner of this house?" The gentleman asked.

"Well, exactly."

The man listened and shook his head.

"No, you look like a teacher."

Hearing this, Yang Jun looked at himself, and then asked curiously, "Why do you say that?"

The man explained: "People who live in such a good house are either rich or expensive, and look at you again, whether you sit or not, whether you stand or not, you don't look like a cadre, and you don't dress anything better than me, but seeing that you look so delicate and elegant, I guess you were invited by this family to teach."

When Yang Jun heard this, he laughed.

"That's right, I'm a teacher."

"In this yard, I'm in charge of teaching more than a dozen children to read."

After speaking, he teased again, "Dude, what else can you see?"

Hearing this, the gentleman glanced at Yang Jun again.

"Hmm...... I can see that the owner of this house thinks very highly of you, otherwise he would not tolerate your sloppy appearance."

"Haha!"

Yang Jun listened to it, and he couldn't be happy.

He was born with a raunchy appearance, coupled with his uninhibited personality, it is easy to be misunderstood, coupled with his easy-going personality, people did not associate him with the owner of the house at all.

"Dude, I like to hear you talk, so let's do it, I'll have lunch today." Yang Jundao.

He found that this gentleman was very much to his liking, and that he could reap a lot of pleasure with him.

"Really?"

The gentleman smacked his lips and licked his tongue: "You are a teacher, do you speak effectively?"

"It works, it works."

When Yang Jun heard this, he laughed.

"Fortune, take a few more watermelons to quench the thirst of a few masters."

Yang Jun rushed to Sun Zhaocaidao.

"Thanks, brother."

When several other people who were working heard this, they also hurriedly thanked them.

After a while, Sun Zhaocai came with two watermelons.

Yang Jun hurriedly beckoned everyone to come up and rest.

The migrant workers were not so particular, and their clothes were all muddy, so they each broke a piece of watermelon and ate it in a big gulp.

"Brother, inquire, are you familiar with Fifth Master Yang?"

While eating the watermelon, the gentleman suddenly asked.

"Quite familiar."

While eating watermelon, Yang Jun asked, "What's wrong?"

"Well, it's a little bit."

The gentleman glanced at the surroundings and saw that there was no one, and then whispered, "Can you say hello to the fifth master and ask him to give the live bag in Jinghua Community to ***?"

When Yang Jun heard this, his brows furrowed.

He hadn't heard of Jinghua Community, so it shouldn't be a big project.

"It's okay to do it for you, the key is that do you have the money to advance?"

Yang Jun is very familiar with the operating model of the real estate company under his name, and this model is still proposed by him.

After the company receives the job, all of them are subcontracted to the following companies, as for the money to build the house, it is basically a contractor to advance the money, and after the strict prevention is qualified, the company will pay again.

"Nope."

The gentleman shook his head and said, "It's because I don't have the money to advance, so I asked you for help."

Yang Jun smiled, "This is a bit difficult."

"But if I help you, what good can you give me?"

When the gentleman heard this, he scratched his head and suddenly slapped his thigh.

"I can teach you how to fish."

When Yang Jun heard this, his face turned dark.

He hates it when people say he's a trickster.

He doesn't catch fish, he focuses on a fishing spirit.

"No talk."

Yang Jun's face darkened, patted his ass and left.