Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 767 Anyone who understands understands

If the father is gone and the older brother beats the younger sister, it is easy for the younger sister to hate him for the rest of his life.

Although Yang Jun knew the disadvantages, he still beat Yang Yu for the first time and tied him up to teach him a lesson. It is probably difficult to forget in this life.

In the past, he only said that he wanted to teach him a lesson, but in fact he never really took action. It was just a threat. Today, he actually took action. The feather duster was wiped off, and Yang Laosi almost swallowed up Yang Jun with his resentful eyes.

This girl is becoming more and more lawless. If things continue at this rate, she will probably become another female devil.

Take a look at the things she has done recently. If you pick any one mistake that would be unforgivable in an ordinary person's family, Yang Jun can tolerate it to this day, which shows that she is not only lucky, but also lucky.

This time, even Yi Qiushui did not intercede. Yang Laosi was tied to a pillar all night without eating or sleeping, and was not put down until the next morning.

After the person was put down, he collapsed directly on the ground.

"Zhao Di, send your fourth aunt back to her room."

Facing the tired and paralyzed Yang Laosi, Yang Jun couldn't bear it.

"Okay, godfather."

Sun Zhaodi was about to take off her coat and kick the pile, but upon hearing this, she had to pause.

He walked over and held Yang Laosi by his collar.

"Hold her."

When Yang Jun saw this, he couldn't help but said.

It always felt weird, being carried by Sun Zhaodi was like a little chicken.

"hey-hey!"

Sun Zhaodi smiled sheepishly, then bent down and picked up Yang Yu.

At this time, Yi Qiushui came over.

"Zhao Di, be gentle when you put it down. Let your fourth aunt sleep a little longer."

"Understood, godmother."

After Sun Zhaodi left, Yi Qiushui said angrily: "Hubby, I think Fourth Sister will hate you for the rest of her life."

Yang Jun sighed: "There's nothing we can do about it. If we don't care anymore, she will go to heaven."

"Hey, Fourth Sister has really gone too far recently. I can't do anything about it, and I offend people if I do. I really don't know what to do."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "You are a good person. You don't care about anything at home. Do you really think you are a young mistress?"

"I'm so busy at work every day, but I can't take care of my family. Our mother is not at home, and you are lazy. You really want to tire me out."

Yang Jun kept rolling his eyes with a teasing smile on his face.

Last night, Yi Qiushui tried her best, but couldn't do anything to Yang Jun. On the contrary, she was almost exhausted to death.

"I'm also busy with work..."

"you shut up!"

Yang Jun said: "I don't allow you to use working children as an excuse. I never saw you taking care of things before going to work."

"Husband..." Yi Qiushui called out coquettishly.

Then, he smiled sheepishly.

She was so lazy because Yang Jun favored her. If Yang Jun didn't have the ability, she would have become jealous a long time ago.

Inertia is a terrible habit. Once it becomes a habit, it will form inertia in the future, which is the so-called laziness. The only blame is that Yang Jun spoils her too much. He is asking for trouble.

"From today on, you have to straighten up this family. It can no longer be like before." Yang Jun said.

"husband……"

Yi Qiushui still wanted to act coquettishly.

This trick never works, even if it doesn't work, there is still a big trick available at night.

"It's useless even if you call me husband. You can't shirk what you have to do."

Yang Jun waved his hand and said, "It's settled. Get out of the way. I'm going to do morning exercises."

Yi Qiu Shui is a annoying little goblin. No matter how strong Yang Jun is, he can't stand her teasing and teasing. He really can't stand her coquettish ways. Yang Jun is afraid that if she stays for a long time, she will lead her astray again. .

"Hmph, don't think about it tonight."

Yi Qiushui left proudly.

"If it's not good, it's bad." Yang Jun muttered.

To be honest, Yang Jun really couldn't stand it.

Just when he was looking for an excuse to take two days off, Yi Qiushui decided to punish him.

Come on, let’s do it.

During breakfast, Yang Laosi was still sleeping soundly.

Yang Jun knocked on the rim of the bowl and said, "Let her get up. Are there no classes?"

Yang Laosi has to go to class as usual today. If he doesn't get up, he will be late.

"Brother, just let Fourth Sister rest..."

Yang Mei was about to plead for mercy, but after seeing Yang Jun's sharp eyes, she swallowed her words again.

"Did she have merit or make some major contribution? Is there any reason not to go to class?"

"I see she is like this because you are used to her."

Yang Jun turned around and said to Sun Zhaodi, who was eating steamed buns: "Zhaodi, bring her over to me."

When Sun Zhaodi heard this, she glanced at Yi Qiushui and saw that Yi Qiushui lowered her head to eat and didn't care about this matter.

So, he quickly said: "Okay, godfather."

After saying that, he left with a bun in his mouth.

After about a few minutes, Sun Zhaodi came back, and Yang Laosi followed behind with a sloppy look.

After a night of lessons, she finally understood that her arms could not resist her thighs. If she dared to hold on, it would be a trivial matter for Sun Zhaodi to lift her. If Yang Jun was forced to do it himself, he would probably have to use a feather duster again.

"Sister-in-law, second sister, morning."

Yang Laosi glanced at everyone, then sat next to Yi Qiushui.

"Good morning, fourth sister." Yi Qiushui and the two said in unison.

After not seeing each other for a night, this girl seems to be more sensible.

However, there are people who are sensible. There were so many people, everyone said hello, but Yang Jun was ignored.

It seems that this girl has a lot of resentment in her heart.

Yang Jun didn't care about this and still ate his food.

"From now on, I don't want to see you, Principal Chen, come to me again."

Everyone knows that these words are meant for Yang Laosi.

"Is it okay as long as our Principal Chen doesn't look for you?" Yang Laosi said with a pair of big Kazilan eyes.

Yang Jun was startled when he heard this.

Knowing that Yang Laosi is thinking about word games again, it is probably impossible to stop her from fighting, but as long as Principal Chen doesn't bother him, it will be fine.

So, he nodded and said: "I advise you to be more honest with me. If the trouble gets serious, I won't be able to protect you, and you won't even have time to cry."

Yang Mei advised: "Fourth sister, you are a big girl now. You can't go around causing trouble like before. Our eldest brother has a special status. You can cause him less trouble. Do you hear me?"

Yang Laosi rolled his eyelids and looked at the whole family, all looking good for you. He knew that his arms could not resist his thighs, so he nodded and said,

"Understood, Second Sister."

Yesterday, the two sisters were quarreling fiercely, but today they seemed to be alone.

Yang Jun transferred Sun Zhaocai away from Yang Laosi, thinking that he would be more honest, but he didn't expect that this girl would still go her own way because she was rich.

Yang Jun also has a headache. Although he can protect his sister now, no one can guarantee that one day he will be kicked on the iron plate. Not everyone sells his face.

Yang Laosi is a time bomb that might explode at some point. Yang Jun must keep a close eye on her.

So, after finishing the meal, I specifically gave a few words to the security guard who drove Yang Laosi, asking him to report to him as soon as possible if something happened.

Eat marrow to know the taste.

Yang Jun went to the unit to work for half a day, and then went to Meng Wenya's place in the afternoon.

The little girl was nice, thoughtful, and very talented in the art of speaking. She coaxed Yang Jun into confusion.

No matter how beautiful the woman is, Yang Jun only cares about her kidneys and not her heart.

Yang Qingxiang learned from the past. He didn't want to kill anyone again. Having more children was not a good thing. He didn't want to waste most of his time on children in his new life.

Yang Jun took a shower and then left.

After coming out of Meng Wenya's house, the sky was already slightly dark.

Yang Jun raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was almost six o'clock.

So, I went straight to the Kingdom.

Halfway through, he took out a 1000 yuan electronic watch from the space and put it in the car.

When we got off the bus, Wang Guozheng was already waiting at the door.

"Brother Junzi, the food is ready and waiting for you."

The two made an appointment, but Yang Jun was 10 minutes late.

Yang Jun pointed to the car and said, "Let someone unload the things first."

Hearing this, Wang Guozheng put his head into the car and took a look.

"Wow, Brother Junzi, you still have the ability to get such rare things."

This time there were at least thousands of electronic watches, which was the largest transaction in history. This was a huge profit. If they were all sold, they would make at least [-] yuan.

You know, Sijiucheng is their territory. This is a business that is sure to make a profit, and the money is just like picking it up for free.

"Yuemin, you lead Yuan Jun and the others to unload the things and be gentle."

After saying that, he said to Yang Jun: "Brother Junzi, let's go, leave this place to them."

Yang Jun said 'hmm' and followed Wang Guozheng in.

When I went in, I happened to meet Yuan Jun and Zheng Tong coming out to move things.

"Brother Junzi."

"Brother Junzi."

"..."

Everyone greeted him in unison.

Yang Jun smiled and said a few polite words to them, and then went to the living room.

This group of people all have extraordinary family backgrounds, but they are not equal to Yang Jun. They all work under the king's main hand and are Wang Shao's younger brothers. Yang Jun will not lose touch with his subordinates.

As soon as Yang Jun sat down, Mr. Wang ordered Sister Hong to serve the food.

Cold dishes are prepared in advance, and hot dishes are eaten and stir-fried.

After a while, the food came up.

The chefs the Kingdom is hiring are all retired from the State Guesthouse, and their skills are really good.

Putting aside the taste, the dishes alone are like a piece of art in our hearts. The carving, engraving, plating, etc., and the dinner plates are also very particular.

It doesn't look like dining, but like appreciating art.

"Brother Guozheng, aren't all of your tableware old?"

Those tableware were so beautiful that Yang Jun fell in love with them at first glance.

"Hey, brother Junzi, you really guessed it right. These tableware are all used in the palace. Each piece has a history of at least 200 years. Brother, I spent a lot of effort to get them together. This is the set.”

Yang Jun was shocked when he heard this.

Pointing to the tableware on the table, he said, "You said these are antiques?"

Seeing this, Wang Guozheng quickly explained: "Brother Junzi, don't worry, these are very clean, they are definitely not things made from the ground. They are all spread from the palace."

Yang Jun nodded after hearing this.

He was not worried that these were dug out of the ground, but he felt like they were a waste of natural resources.

After Wang Guozheng said this, when Yang Jun looked at the tableware again, the style immediately changed.

Pointing to the plate with saliva chicken, he said, "Is this plate also an antique?"

"Ming and Qing flowers were fired at the official kiln in Jingdezhen. They were the last batch in the palace of the previous dynasty. My younger brother was not talented and made more than a dozen." Wang Guozheng said with a smile.

Yang Jun was stunned when he heard this.

Darling, what a big deal.

This kid can even get this kind of thing, it's not easy.

"What about this bowl?"

Yang Jun pointed to a porcelain bowl as thin as a cicada's wing and crystal clear.

"Chicken cup." Wang Guozheng said calmly.

"Tsk, tsk, my dear."

Yang Jun looked at him dumbfounded.He didn't know much about antiques, but no matter how ignorant he was, he had heard the name of the chicken bowl cup.

I just heard about this thing, no one has seen it in detail, let alone taking it out and using it.

"Fake?"

Yang Jun still doesn't believe this is true.

He found that there were four identical chicken cups on the entire table.

The appearance of such things in groups gives people the first impression that they are fakes.

Hearing this, Wang Guozheng shook his head and said, "Brother Junzi, you are my nobleman, do you think I will use these fakes to deceive you?"

"These are genuine items. Brother, I have been collecting them for several years before I can get them right. You are the first distinguished guest to use this tableware."

When Yang Jun heard this, he was shocked beyond words.

He just said it casually.

He believed that these chicken pot cups were all real. With Wang Guozheng's status and strength, it shouldn't be difficult to get them all.

These days, the country is clearing out these old "four old" items. Many people are afraid of burning their hands and sell them all to credit malls. All items that were not common in the past have come out. It is normal for the Kingdom to pick up the missing items.

Looking at these priceless antiques, Yang Jun considered whether to develop in this area in the future.

However, this idea was rejected by him in a flash.

He is not an archaeologist, and he has no interest in studying history. These things have no value other than selling them for money, and he, Yang Jun, is the owner who is least short of money, so it is really boring to get these things.

Wang Guozheng seemed to see the movement in Yang Jun's eyes, so he said: "Brother Junzi, if you like it, I can take it with you when you leave."

Yang Jun quickly waved his hand and said: "No, no, no, a gentleman will not take away others' love. I appreciate your kindness."

"Brother Junzi, you are my noble person, I don't feel bad giving these things to you."

"Brother Guozheng, you misunderstood. I just appreciate it. I really don't need this thing."

Yang Jun immediately expressed his attitude to avoid misunderstanding.

Wang Guozheng heard this and smiled.

"Okay, brother understands."

Afterwards, the two stopped talking about antiques.

"Mr. Yang, this is braised abalone."

At this time, the hot dishes arrived, and Sister Hong, who was standing aside to serve them, quickly announced the names of the dishes.

"Brother Junzi, try it. This dish is good." Wang Guozheng greeted.

When Yang Jun heard this, his index finger twitched.

He has eaten a lot of abalone, but never the braised one.

This is a famous hot dish in state banquets, and it is difficult for ordinary people to eat it.

"Well, it's good, really good."

The bursting aroma filled his mouth, and Yang Jun felt that this was the best dish he had ever eaten in his life, bar none.

Yang Jun couldn't help but pick up another piece.

"It's really good. Which chef made this? I want to take it away."

This is the first time he has made this request. He must take away such a good chef.

He believed that the kingdom would give him this face.

Unexpectedly, Wang Guozheng and Sister Hong looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces.

"What? Inconvenient?" Yang Jun asked.

Wang Guozheng waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, it's just..."

Sister Hong smiled awkwardly next to her: "Mr. Yang, to be honest, I made this dish."

"Did you do it?" Yang Jun exclaimed.

Then, a strange look appeared on his face.

"Brother Junzi, I didn't tell you. Sister Hong used to be a cook. She first worked as a cook in a brothel and later changed her career. However, her skills are decent. Her ancestors were royal cooks," Wang Guozheng explained. .

"So this is ah."

Yang Jun said.

No one wants to enter that door. If it were not forced by life, everyone would want to live a decent life.

However, few people can escape the mire without getting stained. Sister Hong has been influenced by her ears and eyes, and it is impossible for her to enter the industry. She will soon change her identity from the cook to the position of the madam.

"Hey, Sister Hong, you are a good cook who was delayed by that one." Yang Jun sighed.

"Cough...cough..."

Sister Hong blushed and smiled awkwardly.

"Mr. Yang is joking. I am not a cook. To be honest, I can only cook this dish. Otherwise, how could the royal chefs in the kitchen let a woman of my status take charge of the cooking? "

Although Sister Hong talks modestly, any fool can see that she is still very confident in her cooking skills.

"It's pretty good to be able to cook one dish well in a lifetime. It's amazing."

Yang Jun gave a thumbs up.

I really agree with that sentence. You can't underestimate everyone, especially people like Sister Hong. Who would have thought that she has such cooking skills.

It is not without reason that the kingdom is spending money to support her.

If you don't have any skills, the kingdom must not be able to support idle people.

Wang Guozheng glanced at Sister Hong and smiled maliciously.

"Brother Junzi, are you sure you want to take Sister Hong back?"

"Cough...cough..."

Yang Jun coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment.

"Did I just say I would take her back?"

"Didn't you tell me?"

Wang Guozheng said to himself: "Did I hear wrong just now?"

He turned back to Sister Hong and said, "Sister Hong, did you hear that just now?"

Sister Hong looked at Yang Jun and the others awkwardly.

Both of you are noble people, and we can’t afford to offend anyone.

The key is that you two are joking, can you please not take her with you.

"Maybe...maybe...probably."

Yang Jun waved his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, Sister Hong's craftsmanship is indeed good. It's impossible to bring it back, but there must be a reward."

Yang Jun reached into his pocket, took out a wad of money, counted ten coins and handed them to her.

"Sister Hong, I hope I can taste your craftsmanship next time."

When Sister Hong saw this, her eyes suddenly lit up.

He bent down and took it with both hands.

"Thank you Mr. Yang, thank you Mr. Yang."

Sister Hong's old face, washed by the yellow earth and rainwater, suddenly grinned like a chrysanthemum, and said with a smile: "As long as Mr. Yang needs it, come over at any time, and I will definitely serve you comfortably."

"Ahem...what's that, Sister Hong, the words of tiger and wolf." Yang Jun said with a smile.

"Hehe, it depends on what you say. As long as you like it, Sister Hong, I will sell you more than 100 kilograms."

"Haha, Sister Hong, I'm afraid it's more than a hundred pounds." Wang Guo was playing cymbals.

"Ha ha!"

"Ha ha!"

One sentence made everyone laugh.

Wang Guozheng saw that the atmosphere was almost over, so he motioned to Sister Hong to go down.

Sister Hong bowed to Yang Jun and then stepped back.

After she left, the two started talking about business.

"Brother Junzi, it's already April, haha."

Guo Guo was laughing and laughing as he spoke, as if he meant something.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "When did you become so verbose? Why don't you just say get the goods?"

Wang Guozheng rubbed his hands and said, "Aren't you afraid that it will be inconvenient for you this month?"

Yang Jun squirted out a sip of wine and wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth: "What do you mean it's inconvenient for me this month?"

"I'm not a woman, what's the inconvenience?"

When Wang Guozheng heard this, his eyes lit up.

“You mean, it’s convenient every month?”

"I never said this." Yang Jun waved his hands in fright.

If it weren't for the sake of friendship, he wouldn't want to engage in the noise of buying and selling again. Once a quarter is already the minimum standard. He's not short of money, and he doesn't want to be reduced to a vegetable farmer.

"Brother Junzi..."

Wang Guozheng was about to say something else, but was interrupted by Yang Jun.

"Okay, give me the list of supplies you need."

Hearing this, Wang Guozheng sighed, and then took out a stack of orders from his pocket.

When Yang Jun saw this, his eyelids jumped.

How many supplies are needed with this pile of lists?

No wonder this guy spent so much money tonight. It turned out that his plan was quite big.

"Are you serious?"

Yang Jun dusted off the pile of lists in his hand and said.

"Brother Junzi, although the list is large, there are not many items in it. They are all worthless things."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

If his words could be believed, there would be no pigs in the world that could climb trees.

He glanced at the list and almost pissed him off.

You call these things worthless?

Milk powder, canned food, cigarettes... these things alone are worth a lot of money, right?
Looking further down, it’s even more crazy.

Grains, vegetables, ingredients, drinks...

My God, there is nothing I can't think of.

As long as they are available in the world, regardless of whether they are in season or not, they are all listed above.

"I ask you again, are you serious?"

Yang Jun was really speechless.

It feels like I'm going to die in the next quarter, but I'm trying to pluck it out.

"Hey, brother Junzi, if you think it's too small, just add a little more in moderation. I can do that, brother."

Wang Guozheng whispered: "After you have a drink, go directly to the side room to rest."

"Go away, am I that kind of person?"

After Yang Jun finished speaking, the two of them laughed in unison.

Who has a few hairs on his body and who doesn’t know it in his heart?
"hey-hey!"

After he had laughed enough, Yang Jun said: "Cut it in half."

"Don't..."

Yang Jun raised his hand and interrupted: "You know me, I don't like to waste words, just do as I say."

When Wang Guozheng heard this, he was not disappointed, but instead very excited.

"Brother Junzi, thank you."

Although the order has been cut in half, it is still a large amount of supplies, even more than the usual supply.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

The two of them were drunk. Yang Jun glanced outside the door and said,

"Brother Guozheng, it's time to serve the last dish."

Hearing this, Wang Guozheng was stunned for a moment, looked at the delicacies on the table, and suddenly came to his senses.

So he shouted at the door at the top of his lungs: "Sister Hong..."

(End of this chapter)