Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 493 Don’t mess around

"Young man, you are going too far."

Luo Yanhong was furious.

She is blaming Yang Jun for selling her out.

He didn't tell her that he had sold it, and he even showed it off in front of her.

The feeling of being pinched in the palm of her hand made her feel humiliated.

He was bought and sold by others like an object, and even bargained for in front of himself.

"I'm doing this for your own good."

Yang Jun couldn't tell her the pain, so he could only use this all-purpose sentence to deal with her.

After saying that, Yang Jun didn't even eat and left directly.

Again, it’s all about acting.

If Luo Yanhong is not allowed to cause trouble, how can others take her seriously?

Besides, whether this is for her own good or not depends not on the process, but on the results.

This incident dealt a heavy blow to Luo Yanhong. She was listless for several days and often made mistakes at work.

Not only was Luo Yanhong angry with Yang Jun, but even Yi Qiushui didn't give him a good look.

Yang Jun didn't explain either, lest Yi Qiu Shui's anger might disturb her fetus.

On this day, when Yang Jun arrived at the factory, he saw a long row of trucks parked at the gate. Looking around, there were more than a dozen trucks.

Today is Saturday, and Yang Jun is going to pull the stones for the year-end benefits.

This matter was arranged yesterday. The transportation team will send out the vehicles, the workshop will send out people, and the security department will lead the team to collect year-end benefits.

"Brother, everything is ready and waiting for you."

Yang Anguo came up to greet him with a happy look on his face.

"Did you eat bee poop? The benefits of love are just like those given to your family." Yang Jun said.

"Brother, can you be unhappy? According to my position and level, I can get four taels more meat this year." Yang Anguo said with a smile.

No wonder Yang Anguo is so happy. This year, steel rolling workers no longer receive year-end benefits according to unified standards, but according to their level and treatment.

The higher the level and position, the more year-end benefits you will receive.

According to Yang Anguo's deputy department level, he can get three kilograms of meat, four taels more than ordinary employees.

This distribution method was decided by the factory leaders at a meeting, and the reason for the differentiated treatment is to increase the enthusiasm of the workers.

If everyone were allocated according to a standard, there would be no motivation to work hard.

"Looking at your achievements, my benefits this year will be yours." Yang Jun said.

"Brother... didn't your welfare go to Ju Zi?" Yang Anguo said with a blushing face.

"is it?"

Yang Jun was startled when he heard this.

After Yang Anguo reminded him, he remembered that he had promised Ma Juzi before that all his benefits would be given to Ma Juzi in the future.

"Your sister-in-law's share belongs to you."

Yang Anguo: "I can't even count on my sister-in-law. She must have left it all to Sun Zhaodi."

When Yang Jun heard this, he kicked him.

"After you reminded me, I realized how unpopular you are."

Yang Anguo looked at Yang Jun speechlessly.

The benefits were all at the expense of outsiders, and he, the younger brother, didn't get any benefits at all.

"Brother, I think you should reflect on yourself. I am your biological brother."

When Yang Jun heard this, he became very angry and chased him and kicked him again.

"Reflect on your size. Of all the people, you were the only one who was raped. Do you think I treated you badly?"

When Yang Anguo heard this, he thought about it.

There were so many people, but he was the only one who was raped.

I am now a cadre, but they are still workers.

Thinking of this, he felt that he was the happiest.

"Hey, brother, I was wrong. I am the one who should reflect."

"You can't do anything. No. 1 in eating, how dare you ask for this or that?" Yang Jun said.

"Brother, what you said is wrong."

When Yang Anguo heard this, he immediately became unhappy.

"In terms of appetite, Ma Juzi and Sun Zhaodi are both bigger than me, so it's not my turn to be called a rice bucket, right?"

"You have the nerve to say, which one of them can you defeat?"

When this was mentioned, Yang Anguo stopped talking.

In terms of force value, everyone around Yang Jun is stronger than him.

Not to mention the Sun Zhaodi siblings, even he couldn't beat Ma Juzi. As for Ma Wumei, there was no difference between the two of them. Even if they won, beating a woman was nothing to show off.

"Be more careful and stop worrying about Xiangxiu. Look at how thin she has become now."

When Yang Anguo heard this, his face turned even redder and he said,
"She was born that way. No matter how much she eats, she won't gain weight."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes and said nothing.

After this guy came to Sijiucheng, he no longer exercised on weekdays, but only cared about eating and drinking. Especially after getting married, all his energy was devoted to Ma Xiangxiu. If he was asked to do some work, he would be out of breath.

"Okay, I'll lecture you later. Now hurry up and get going."

Yang Jun didn't bother to talk to him, turned around and got in the car.

Instruct Ma Juzi to drive to the address given by Shi Shi.

As soon as he got in the car, he found that Ma Juzi was suppressing a laugh and his shoulders were shaking.

"Why are you laughing? If An Guo and Yang adapt to you, you should stop tossing Zhou Miaomiao."

When Ma Juzi heard this, he shrank his neck, straightened his face, and said,
"Brother, Miaomiao is not thin now, she weighs over 160 pounds."

"Believe it or not, if I whip you, she is about to give birth. Can she not gain weight?"

After Zhou Miaomiao and Ma Juzi got married, they soon had their own child, who is now six or seven months old. "Hey, brother, you are also here. Miaomiao is already this month old. I want to do it, but I can't do it."

That's right.

Yang Jun feels the same way.

Although he didn't know what would happen when he got older, Yi Qiushui had never let him touch her since she became pregnant.

There was nowhere to vent his excess energy, so he could only practice for half an hour every day.

Yang Jun patted Ma Juzi on the shoulder and said helplessly: "Keep on holding on."

This applies not only to Ma Juzi, but also to Yang Jun's self-comfort.

He swore that he would only have one child in his life, whether it was a boy or a girl.

In less than half an hour, a group of vehicles arrived at the address provided by Shitou.

After stopping the car, Yang Jun looked at the yard.

This courtyard is not a courtyard, but an ordinary courtyard in the countryside.

However, those who can afford to live in a house like this are either rich or noble.

There are six green brick houses at the back, and four wing rooms are built on both sides. The whole yard is empty, not even a flower or grass is planted, and the space is very large.

As for the surroundings of this house, there are only a few houses far away. Looking at the location, no one must come here on weekdays.

Yang Jun had to admire Shitou's vision. This guy was thoughtful enough to find such a secret house.

Yang Jun looked at the house and suddenly had the idea of ​​taking possession of it.

Of course, it's not that Yang Jun wants this yard, but that he wants to keep it as a dedicated warehouse.

However, a gentleman does not take what others like.

He definitely won't want the house.

He just wanted to discuss with Shitou and borrow it for a few days every month when he had nothing to do.

Of course, this was just a momentary thought in his mind.

He would not foolishly cross-use this yard, which would increase the chance of exposure.

Entering the courtyard, Yang Jun looked at each room.

There was not a single piece of furniture in the room, and the room was full of food and slaughtered livestock.

Yang Jun took a look and found that the ingredients were very fresh, as if they had just been harvested.

"Anguo, let someone load the car."

Yang Jun pointed to the financial staff who came with him and said,

"You also need to keep good records and not make any mistakes."

"Understood, director."

Everyone responded and then started to get busy.

There were about 300 employees who came with them. They were all strong men selected from the fitter workshop, and they had endless strength in their bodies.

Especially today, when I go to work in the field, it counts as full attendance. This kind of work is much easier than swinging a sledgehammer in the workshop. A bag weighing [-] kilograms is like playing.

The people from the security department were not idle either, and directly blocked the intersection to prevent irrelevant people from coming to watch.

This time the people from the finance office brought three floor scales and two steelyards. They lined up and weighed the items bit by bit.

The grain was packed in sacks, each bag weighing 120 kilograms. After briefly passing through a few bags, I found that the kilograms were about the same, so I stopped weighing them.

They mainly weigh the livestock.

Domestic animals are scattered loosely on the ground and can only be weighed one by one.

Yang Jun did not wander around the yard, but came outside and squatted on the roadside with Ma Juzi to smoke.

About two hours later, Qian Kun was seen walking towards this side from the yard.

"Director, everything has been weighed and the trucks are being loaded now. I'll give you the numbers."

Qian Kun, the chief of the finance department, was following the car in person this time. He had to keep an eye on such a large material transaction in person.

Yang Jun picked up a cigarette and handed it to him, asking him to speak slowly.

After Qian Kun took the cigarette, he said thank you and put it in his ear.

"Director, the total amount of grain is 15 jins, and the total of all kinds of livestock is 12 jins."

Yang Jun took the list, looked at it, and asked,

"How much materials is expected to be distributed by our factory?"

Qian Kun thought for a moment and returned: "Our factory has [-] employees. Calculating five kilograms of grain and three kilograms of meat per person, there is still a surplus of these materials."

Yang Jun thought for a moment silently.

If calculated according to this standard, a total of 12 kilograms of grain and [-] kilograms of meat are needed. There is indeed a surplus of so much material.

Yang Jun thought for a moment and said to Qian Kun: "Save another three thousand kilograms of grain and one thousand kilograms of meat, and send the rest to the art troupe."

Yang Jun thought that this year we should focus on praising those who have made significant contributions to the factory. In addition to the medical staff who compiled the Barefoot Doctor Manual, there are also those engineers who are involved in technical reforms. They all need to be praised.

As for the remaining supplies, he planned to give them to Qian Jiajia.

After all, she helped a lot.

Reports were made almost once a day, telling him every move Yang Liu made verbatim.

"Cultural troupe?"

Qian Kun screamed and quickly persuaded: "Director, why should we give the materials we finally obtained to the art troupe?"

"Ok?"

Yang Jun glanced at him dissatisfied, then pointed at himself and said,
"It's not us, it's me. I got these supplies. I can give them to whomever I want."

In fact, Qian Kun regretted it as soon as he finished speaking. He felt that he should not talk to Yang Jun in this tone.

"Director, I'm sorry, I didn't know what I said, I'm old and confused, you don't remember the faults of villains..."

"Okay, pack up and go back. Also prepare money. Someone will come to settle the bill with you tomorrow." Yang Jun waved his hand.

"Yes, factory director, the money has been prepared a long time ago."

Qian Kun wiped the cold sweat from his head and hurriedly went to work.

(End of this chapter)