In the next few days, Yang Jun stayed at home.

After this period of nursing care, his son Yang Chengdao's injuries gradually recovered.

Since he could walk normally, Yang Jun never allowed him to sit down again.

He had to stand while eating and also while studying. Except for sleeping and defecating, Yang Jun would never allow him to stand.

Yang Jun knew that if he didn't discipline him well, his son would be ruined.

Apart from Yi Qiushui's discipline, he was not idle either.

No, he is fishing here at Diaoyutai, and his son is studying in the pavilion.

The teachers are all famous teachers invited by major universities. They have two classes a day and leave immediately after class.

Not only did the math teacher leave, the Chinese teacher came.

There are two tables in the pavilion, one with seats and one without chairs.

The teacher sat there teaching, while his son Yang Chengdao squatted there and studied.

Yang Jun not only wanted him to learn cultural knowledge, but also to exercise his willpower.

After a class, Yang Chengdao can basically persist until the end.

Not far away, Yi Qiushui was sitting in the corridor of the pond, looking here from time to time.

During this period, she was very satisfied with Yang Chengdao's performance. This child was not inherently bad, but lacked education.

At this moment, a guard came running towards us.

"Big boss, the woman from Mazhanshan is here to visit."

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, then immediately stood up and went out to greet him.

Ma Zhanshan is none other than Yang Jun's only eldest brother.

It's just that this eldest brother is nearly seventy years old, a whole generation older than him.

It can be said that he is the only one who can welcome Yang Jun personally.

When I arrived at the gate, I found a woman from Mazhanshan standing there carrying a generous gift.

When Yang Jun saw this, his face darkened and he scolded the guard next to him,

"You're not very sharp, didn't you see my elder brother coming?"

"When my eldest brother comes from now on, you don't need to notify me, just invite him in directly."

When the guard heard this, he quickly lowered his head.

"yes."

Yang Jun quickly held Ma Zhanshan's hand: "Brother, I'm sorry, I was rude."

When Ma Zhanshan saw this, he burst into laughter.

"Okay, brother, there are no outsiders here, so there is no need to pay so much attention."

"Besides, it would be a great honor for me to have you come out to greet me in person."

Yang Jun smiled and said: "Ashamed, really ashamed."

After saying that, he turned back and looked at Ma Zhanshan's daughter, Ma Wumei.

"Uncle Master."

Ma Wumei gave a sweet cry and then acted like a little girl.

Seeing this, Yang Jun squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "You have grown up indeed, and I don't dare to admit that you are so reserved."

"Ha ha!"

Both of them laughed.

Ma Wumei said shyly: "Uncle, people have always been like this, okay?"

"Yes, yes, our niece is very reserved." Yang Jun laughed.

After saying that, he stepped aside and started with one hand.

"Brother, please come inside."

Later, Yang Jun led the father and daughter into the yard.

Come to the living room, sit down separately for guest and host.

"Brother, try this year's new tea."

Ma Zhanshan picked up the teacup and put it under his nose, sniffed it, then took a sip gently and sighed,

“Good tea.”

"I haven't had such good tea in a long time, and now I can only drink such good tea at your place, brother."

"Ha ha!"

Yang Jun heard this and laughed loudly: "Since I like to drink, I will take a few kilograms back with me later."

"How many pounds?"

When Ma Zhanshan heard this, he clicked his tongue and said, "I don't dare to waste the good tea. I'll be satisfied with just two taels."

Yang Jun waved his hand and said: "I have plenty here. You can have as much as you want. There is no need to save it for me."

It's not like he's bragging, he has a copy system, and you can get as much good tea as you want.

However, in recent years, he rarely uses the system.

If it can be solved in reality, he will never use the system easily.

After your living conditions improve, try to use money to solve problems that can be solved with money. If it doesn't work, use the system again.

"Okay, bro, I won't be polite to you anymore. Get me two jin later." Ma Zhanshan said with a smile.

Afterwards, Yang Jun started talking with Ma Wumei.

Through conversations, we learned that Ma Wumei is doing pretty well now.

After Yang Jun's promotion and her unremitting efforts, Ma Wumei is now a full-level cadre and is now responsible for road administration work.

As for her husband Qin Tian, ​​he is doing well and is said to have been transferred to a tobacco company to be in charge of sales.

It can be said that the reason why they are where they are today is inseparable from Yang Jun's promotion.

Without Yang Jun's help, they would not have been able to do so well.

After chatting with Ma Wumei for a while, Yang Jun turned back to Ma Zhanshan.

"Brother, I came to visit you today. Is there something wrong?"

In the adult world, there is no such thing as true friendship.

Every visit has a purpose, either to ask for help or to maintain feelings.

In short, they all have a purpose.

Don't talk about true friendship, brotherhood or anything like that.

Human nature cannot stand the test, this sentence applies to everyone.

When interacting with each other, try your best to take care of the face of both parties and prevent it from falling to the ground. This is the so-called friendship.

Although Yang Jun and Ma Zhanshan are sworn brothers, no one knows how much the other can pay for them until the last moment.

Therefore, Yang Jun never forces others to be truly loyal to him, because that is very unrealistic.

When Ma Zhanshan heard this, his face turned slightly red.

I stroked my gray beard, took out a Yinhan card from my pocket, put it on the table, and pushed it over.

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment when he saw this.

"Brother, what do you mean?"

"Do we need this between us?"

Ma Zhanshan raised his hand: "Brother, today I will be vulgar. If you accept the money, I will talk about it. If you don't accept it, I will turn around and leave."

Yang Jun smiled when he heard this.

Then he thought for a moment and took the bank card over.

"Brother, can you speak now?"

When Ma Zhanshan saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, to be honest, I'm here to help you this time."

"Recently, the National Wushu Association is recruiting a vice president. Brother, I want to give it a try."

After saying that, he was shy and continued: "Brother, you know that I am a martial artist. I have practiced martial arts all my life. The good thing is that false reputation."

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