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Chapter 200 Yang Jianhua's Secret
Thinking of the recent sales of the department store, Senior Sun couldn't comment.

Everyone is more and more fond of some novelties. The things in the department store have not changed for several years, and everyone finds it boring.

Yang Heping laughed twice, silently accepting the teachings of his seniors.

He just said it casually just now, subconscious promises are always useless.

Black Loach drank two sips of wine, pouted, "Senior, since you left Heping, this team has become more and more boring. Although there are many newcomers, these relatives are really newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers."

As soon as Black Loach mentioned these newcomers, the conversation started.

Black Loach told about all the things they had done, and when they mentioned those funny things, they were the first to laugh out loud.

Yang Heping and Senior Sun smiled at each other, and at the same time knocked on the head of the black loach.

"I'm going back to the arranged place now. He has no place to live here, so I asked someone to help arrange it."

After eating and drinking, Senior Sun looked at the fallen black loach, and took the initiative to take on the important task of sending the black loach home.

Yang Heping has to go back to the department store. The new director has just been replaced. Everyone must not be used to it. It is a good thing to let Yang Heping take charge of the overall situation at this time.

Yang Heping realized that Senior Sun was deliberately giving himself a chance, and he couldn't bear to let the other party's wishes fail.

Returning to the department store, as soon as Yang Heping entered the room, the little attendant came up to him with a smirk on his face.

"Manager Yang, do you know the new sales director? What kind of person is he? Will he deliberately trouble you!"

The little follower kept asking questions, every question pointed to the point.

"Why are you always curious about these useless things? In my opinion, you should work in another place, preferably a newspaper office."

Yang Heping half leaned on the table and said impatiently, he really couldn't bear the nagging of the little follower.

The little follower's nagging has not been a day or two. Recently, the nagging has become more frequent. Perhaps it is because the two are familiar with each other, and the other party has no fear now.

The little follower rubbed his hands together and slowly approached Yang Heping.

"Manager Yang, I did this for your own good. Think about it, if the sales director is a bad person, I'll help you find a solution as soon as possible."

The little follower's unwillingness to speak in such a doggy manner made Yang Heping feel chills down his spine.

Yang Heping rubbed his arms, trying to relieve the chill, "The other party is not a bad person, but an interesting and good person. You should change your temper, or you will suffer a lot."

The little follower pouted, looking like a shy girl.

"Manager Yang, I'm not just a casual follower, I just want to be your follower."

Yang Heping smiled wryly, really didn't know how to make an evaluation, after seeing the stack of waste papers on the table, he thought of Yang Xiaorui.

Xiao Rui has been practicing calligraphy for the past two days, and there is not much waste paper at home.

Since all the paper in this building is discarded, why didn't he take it back and use it for the children to practice calligraphy.

The little follower noticed that Yang Heping had been staring at the waste paper on the table, and hurriedly put away the waste paper.

"Manager Yang, don't worry, I will never let waste paper appear on your desk in the future, and I will definitely take the lead in cleaning up all the garbage."

As soon as the little follower's promise was over, the waste paper in his hand was snatched away by Yang Heping.

"Since no one wants this thing, I'll take it back. It's useful for me. If there is any leftover paper in the future, you might as well ask everyone if you need it and take it home to make a fire."

The little follower nodded his head half-understood. Although he didn't understand what Yang Heping meant, he still kept his instructions in mind.

In the afternoon, Yang Heping finished his busy day and was about to go home when he saw Yang Jianhua's back.

Seeing Yang Jianhua in the county, Yang Heping was a little surprised.

The eldest brother usually stays in the village and rarely walks outside. Recently, he leaves early and returns late. Could it be that he is doing business in the county?
Yang Heping guessed, seeing the figure walking further and further away, he hurriedly chased after him.

Following Yang Jianhua all the way to the elementary school in the county, Yang Heping just wanted to go up to say hello, but was preempted.

A fat man approached Yang Jianhua and kicked Yang Jianhua's calf.

"Where did you go to be lazy? There is still so much work for you to do, hurry up, there are still several trucks of dirt behind, hurry up and finish pushing, I don't want to waste time with you here."

The fat man said impatiently, looking at Yang Jianhua with disgust.

This is an obvious waste. In order for the child to go to school, he works as a coolie every day, but the child can't do anything.

Yang Jianhua nodded and bowed, and words of apology spilled out of his mouth one after another. Yang Heping, who was in the distance, was dumbfounded by his humble attitude.

In his memory, Yang Jianhua had never been like this before, even though he was beaten all over his body, he still endured it.

"If you want your daughter to go to school in the county, then you, a father, have to pay more. As long as you satisfy me, I can let your daughter learn well."

After the fat man finished speaking, he picked up a handful of sand and hit Yang Jianhua directly in the face.

Yang Jianhua couldn't dodge in time, and was hit straight, and the sand slid in along his collar.

The fat man looked at the embarrassed Yang Jianhua and clapped his hands, "You can do it here by yourself. If you can't finish the work tomorrow, your daughter can go back."

The fat man twisted his fat body and left, and Yang Heping clenched his fists tightly because of his too flat back.

Yang Jianhua stood on the spot and clenched his fists. After a while, he raised the map again.

"It's okay, this is all for the sake of the child, as long as the child can live well, it's okay for me to be wronged as a father."

Yang Jianhua kept comforting himself. Seeing that it was getting late, he hurriedly started to push the sand with the cart.

Truck after truck of sand was transported back and forth, and Yang Jianhua collapsed in the sand.

"I go out early and come back late every day to lift the sand. If there is something wrong, why don't you tell me that you don't treat me as a younger brother? You still think I'm not worthy of your trust."

Looking at the embarrassed Yang Jianhua, Yang Heping finally mustered up the courage to approach

He knew that his elder brother wanted to save face, so he had been enduring it all the time, but when he saw his elder brother fell to the ground, he couldn't bear it anymore.

With his back stiffened, Yang Jianhua turned his head slowly, and when he saw Yang Heping behind him, he immediately smiled.

"I'm just helping a friend. I'm just here to help. The child is studying in this school. As a parent, I can help if I can."

Yang Jianhua made up excuses, just unwilling to admit his loneliness.

As the big brother, he has failed enough, how can he let the younger brother see the joke.

"It's just lifting a piece of sand, what's the problem, your brother and I have been staying in the team anyway, and there is nowhere to vent our brute force."

(End of this chapter)