Siheyuan, a comfortable life under Zhengyang Gate

Looking at Peng Jun who appeared in the yard, Yang Yukun didn't expect that this kid would come to the imperial capital.

"Have you got a meal yet?"

"I have eaten it. I ate it at my eldest brother's house."

"Can you find where my house is?"

"My eldest brother told me, and I've been to your house before."

"When you came here before, my family didn't live here. We lived in the alley next door."

This guy had been here before. At that time, Peng Tao and He Hua were getting married, and their whole family came from their hometown in Shicheng County to the capital to attend their wedding.

However, when this guy came, Yang Yukun and Xu Jingping had not yet gotten married, and he was still living in the slum next door.

"I actually went to the next door just now. I asked the talent to find me here."

His eldest brother Peng Tao was busy and had no time to send him over, so Peng Jun came to the front door building to find Uncle Kun by himself.

Today is the final of the Kunping academic competition, and my eldest brother is busy with the finals.

He also signed up for the Kunping academic competition, but unfortunately he didn't even make it through the preliminary round.

The eldest brother told him the alley where Uncle Kun's house was, but he still went to the wrong way and ended up in the slum in the next alley.

It was an old man who told him that Uncle Kun's house was in the alley next to him, so he found the house opposite.

"You are so brave to come to the capital by yourself. Old Peng and the others are not worried about you running so far by yourself."

"Uncle Kun, I'm not a child anymore. I'm nineteen years old. I caught several pickpockets on the train."

"what's the situation?"

"In the middle of the night, someone touched my purse while I was sleeping and tried to steal my money. When I found out, he threatened me with a knife and tried to rob me. Of course, I couldn't let him do that.

I didn't expect that they were a gang and had several accomplices.

Seeing that my accomplice was subdued by me, several people surrounded me and wanted to stab me.

Fortunately, I was quite skilled and I was able to take care of them all one by one."

The reason why his parents were confident in letting him come to the imperial capital from his hometown in Shicheng County alone was not only because he was an adult, but also because he knew kung fu.

He practiced Gu Zhuang Quan for nearly five years, practicing for several hours a day, and was invincible in Shicheng County.

On the train to the capital, we encountered a gang of pickpockets who were robbing us at knifepoint.

Fortunately, he knew martial arts, otherwise all the money he had would have been stolen by a pickpocket.

"You're not hurt, are you?"

"No."

Peng Jun was fine, but those pickpockets were in trouble.

The first time he faced a knife-wielding gang, he did not hold back at all.

He beat five knife-wielding pickpockets until they were half dead.

"It's good that you're not injured." Hearing that the boy was not injured, Yang Yukun breathed a sigh of relief: "By the way, have your college entrance examination results come out?"

"Out."

"Which university did you get into?"

"Uncle Kun, it's not that I don't want to go to college, it's that no college is willing to accept me."

"Didn't pass the exam?"

“The score difference is quite big.”

"So what are your plans, kid? Are you going to repeat your studies for another year, or go work?"

"Uncle Kun, I've signed up to join the army. I want to be a soldier."

It was completely within Peng Jun's expectations that no university wanted him, as his grades were indeed quite poor.

Before the college entrance examination, he had already made up his mind that if he failed to get into university, he would join the army and become a soldier defending his country.

His brother Lao Hei also didn't get into college, so they both signed up to join the army and will join the army together when the time comes.

"It's not bad to join the army. Just do your best when you get there."

"Don't worry, Uncle Kun. I'm going to the army to serve here for the rest of my life, and I'll definitely bring back a golden bean no matter how good it gets."

"You think it's easy to carry the golden beans? Can you carry the golden beans on your shoulders? First, you should finish your three-year compulsory military service and see if you can stay in the army."

"Uncle Kun, you have too little confidence in me. My education is considered high in the army. With my skills, I can be promoted to an officer in a matter of minutes, not to mention staying in the army and becoming a non-commissioned officer."

"Look at what you can do, kid. Be careful or you'll be kicked out when your conscription is over."

"I will definitely behave well in the army and try not to be sent back after my three-year compulsory military service."

"Then do your best."

In the military of this era, graduating from high school is indeed considered a high level of education.

This kid is lively and smart, knows kung fu and has good physical fitness.

As long as this kid performs well in the army, it won't be a problem for him to stay in the army and become a non-commissioned officer. It is not impossible for him to be promoted to an officer. Maybe he can really work in the army until retirement.

However, it is very difficult to carry the golden beans. Golden beans are not so easy to carry.

"How are your parents? Are the old lady and your uncle and aunt in good health?"

"All good." "All good."

"Uncle Kun, are you alone at home? Where are Auntie, Xiao Zongzi, Pingping, and Xiao Yumi?"

"Your aunt went to the company, and Xiao Zongzi, Pingping and Xiao Yumi went to the Children's Palace."

"Uncle Kun, my dad also brought some things for Uncle Wang. Can you take me to Uncle Wang's house?"

"Come on, I'll take you there."

Since returning from Qiongzhou Island, Wang Aiguo has stayed at home all day without going out.

During this period, Yang Yukun went to see him once, but this guy still hadn't completely recovered from the blow of the collapse of the real estate market in Qiongzhou Island.

Peng Jun was going to see Wang Aiguo, and he might as well go over to see how this guy was doing in recent days and whether he had gotten any better.

"Uncle Kun, your car is so cool!"

"Can you drive?"

"meeting!"

Peng Jun can drive. He learned it from his father's driver when he had nothing to do.

He is an experienced driver with a driver's license. He got his license last year when he turned 18. He often drives the broken jeep in the county government compound.

"Then you drive."

Yang Yukun threw the key of the Pangu Wrangler off-road vehicle to Peng Jun and asked the boy to drive.

This guy's driving skills are really good, and he operates very smoothly and expertly.

Yang Yukun gave Peng Jun directions, and half an hour later Peng Jun parked the car at the gate of a yard according to Uncle Kun's instructions.

"This is your uncle Wang's house. Come on, let's go in."

"Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang..., is he not at home?"

"The door is open, so he must be at home."

Yang Yukun went straight to Wang Aiguo's bedroom, and found that the guy was indeed sleeping in the room.

There were more than a dozen wine bottles beside the bed, including white wine and beer, and the floor was covered with cigarette butts. As soon as I entered the room, a pungent smell hit me in the face.

"Old Wang, get up." Yang Yukun slapped Wang Aiguo on the butt: "What time is it, you are still sleeping, get up."

"Xiao Kun, why are you here?" Wang Aiguo opened his eyes in a daze.

"Xiaojun, I see you're here."

"Uncle Wang."

Peng Jun was very surprised to see Wang Aiguo with an untidy beard.

In his memory, Uncle Wang didn't seem to be like this.

"Xiaojun, why did you come to the imperial capital?"

"I came to see you, Uncle Wang, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Wang Aiguo sat up, reached out to the cigarette box on the bedside table and took a cigarette out: "Want to smoke? One?"

"Thank you, Uncle Wang. I don't smoke."

"It's better not to smoke. It's not good to smoke too much."

"Then why do you smoke so much? Why don't you smoke yourself to death? If I had known that you would still be in this state after coming back, I should not have gone to Qiongzhou Island to find you. I should have let you fend for yourself on Qiongzhou Island." Yang Yukun scolded Wang Aiguo angrily.

Previously, Wang Aiguo said that he would sell the land in Qiongzhou Island and the company in Yangcheng, fill the hole owed to the bank, and then return to the capital to open a small shop.

But what did this guy do after he came back? He just drank and slept all day at home, completely unaware of the day.

"I don't know what happened to me. So it is. It doesn't matter."

Wang Aiguo smiled, reached out and took a bottle of beer and opened it.

"Damn it, you're still drinking? Get up now." Hearing this, Yang Yukun became furious. He snatched the bottle of wine from Wang Aiguo's hand and pulled Wang Aiguo off the bed.

"Xiao Kun, what are you doing?"

"Seeing you like this makes me angry. Go to the barber shop and shave your hair and beard for me."

"Don't worry about me, bro. Let me fend for myself."

"If I didn't treat you as my brother, I wouldn't care about you."

Yang Yukun carried Wang Aiguo to the yard and turned on the faucet to spray water directly on Wang Aiguo.

The guy has been lying at home for so long without changing clothes or taking a shower, and he has become so smelly. He really can't stand it anymore.

If he hadn't been a brother to Wang Aiguo for so many years, he wouldn't have said a word.

"Wash thoroughly and change into clean clothes." Yang Yukun picked up the soap and rubbed it on Wang Aiguo's head and body.

"Uncle Kun."

Peng Jun motioned to Yang Yukun to look at the door, someone was coming.

"Uncle Wang, Auntie, you're back." Yang Yukun kicked Wang Aiguo and said, "Look at how haggard Uncle Wang and Auntie are. You are unworthy of being a son."

"I……."

After being poured with cold water, Wang Aiguo sobered up a lot. Seeing his parents with haggard faces, Wang Aiguo felt his heartbeat slow down, as if someone was pinching him hard. (End of this chapter)