"Big boss, there is a little old man named Yan Bugui at the door who wants to see you."

Yang Jun was taking a nap, and when he heard the report from the people below, he opened his eyes instantly.

"Why did Yan Laoxi come here?"

Yang Jun muttered, then waved his hand: "Let him come in."

After finishing it, he said to Sun Zhaocai: "Change the pot of good tea."

After a while.

The guard led a little old man with white hair and beard over.

Long time no see, the third uncle is obviously much older than before.

He was trembling as he walked, as if a gust of wind could knock him to the ground.

The third uncle was stooped, with sparse hair on his head, and reading glasses wrapped with medical tape on his eye sockets.

"Junzi."

Seeing Yang Jun, the third uncle started to say hello to him from a distance.

When Yang Jun saw this, he stood up and looked at him with a smile and narrowed his eyes.

"Third uncle, the sun is rising in the west today, why did you come to my place?"

When the third uncle heard this, his smile reached behind his ears.

He kept looking at his surroundings and making tut-tsk sounds from time to time.

“Bright, atmospheric and elegant.”

"Jun Zi, this is a treasure land of Feng Shui. Tsk tsk, you are worthy of being a great leader."

Yang Jun stepped forward to greet him and helped him sit down.

"Third uncle, look what you said, you started making fun of me again."

When the third uncle heard this, he waved his hands and said, "I'm not joking, third uncle, I'm just telling the truth."

The third uncle pointed to the layout of the buildings in the yard and said: "Look at your yard, the layout, and the materials used. It's both mountainous and watery. You can tell it has been seen by a master."

When Yang Jun heard this, he kept a polite smile on his face.

The third uncle, Yan Bugui, is good at this. He is not in a hurry and just chats with him.

"Oh, this is not a waste of money for all ages. I think it will cost over 100 million no matter what..."

Seeing that the third uncle was still talking non-stop, Yang Jun interrupted: "Third uncle, drink tea."

"Okay, okay."

The third uncle picked up the tea and took a sip. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he kept nodding towards Yang Jun.

"What a wonderful tea. You, the soldier, will enjoy it."

"Haha, if Mr. San likes it, I will bring you a pound when I leave."

"Yo, really?"

When the third uncle heard this, his eyes lit up, he clasped his hands together and kept saying thank you.

Yang Jun didn't waste any time and gave Sun Zhaocai a wink and asked him to get the tea.

"By the way, third uncle, you are here today..."

"Oh, look at my memory."

The third uncle patted his head and said with a regretful look on his face: "I am getting older, and I am so verbose that I have forgotten the important things."

"It's like this, Junzi. Not long ago, a developer wanted to develop an old house and wanted to acquire the houses in this area."

"He came to me several times and wanted to buy your courtyard house at a high price. I knew you wouldn't sell it, so I made it clear that I wouldn't sell it no matter how much money I paid."

When Yang Jun heard this, he nodded and said: "The third uncle is right, no matter how much money I give, I won't sell it."

The third uncle still lives in the gate of the mansion and helps Yang Jun look after the house.

Of course, Yang Jun didn't ask him to help for nothing, he paid him some salary every month.

"What happened next?" Yang Jun asked.

When the third uncle heard this, he slapped his thigh and said angrily: "I made it clear that I won't sell it. Not only did he not give up, he came here to do it secretly even though he knew it wouldn't work."

"No, he sends people here every three days to cause trouble, instructing the local gangsters to throw feces, throw stones, dead dogs and chickens into the old house. No, your third aunt really can't stand it, so you asked me to come here.

Looking for you."

"Is there such a thing?"

After hearing this, Yang Jun stood up angrily.

He walked up and down the shore with his hands behind his back.

"It's true that a tiger becomes a sick cat when it doesn't show its strength."

Yang Jun asked: "Third uncle, you didn't tell them whose house this is?"

"No ah."

The third uncle smacked his eyes, looking innocent.

"Didn't you tell me not to let me say whatever I want?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes.

"Did you say this casually? At this time, you should clearly tell them whose house this is."

After I finished speaking, I felt that my words were a bit heavy.

So, he waved his hands and said, "Forget it, it's just for my own good if you don't tell me."

"Okay, third uncle, I know about this matter, and I will send someone to deal with it."

Third uncle: "Junzi, you can hurry up. Your third aunt's heart disease can't stand the torment of those gangsters."

"Third uncle, don't worry, I will send someone to deal with it right away."

Then, Yang Jun winked at Ding Erzhu.

Ding Erzhu was stunned for a moment, and then walked towards the backyard.

When he came back, he had a wad of banknotes in his hand.

Yang Jun took the banknotes and handed them to the third uncle together with the tea brought by Sun Zhaocai.

"Third uncle, please keep it."

"This this……"

When the third uncle saw this, he quickly declined, but his face was filled with joy.

"This is not good, as the saying goes...no reward for no merit."

"Third uncle, don't talk nonsense, just say whether you want it or not?"

"Yes, of course I do."

The third uncle smiled and put the money and things directly into his pocket, and said with a smile: "Your army is not short of these, so the third uncle accepted it shamelessly."

When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes.

"Stop these."

After saying that, he continued: "Third uncle, please go back first. I will let someone handle this matter today. I will never let third aunt have a heart attack again."

The third uncle smiled and said: "Actually, your third aunt's heart disease is secondary. What the third uncle means is... I just want to ask you, are you really planning to sell the house?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he felt funny in his heart.

He knew what the third uncle was worried about.

It was simply because he was afraid that Yang Jun would sell the courtyard and his wife would have no place to live.

"Third uncle, don't worry, even if I really want to sell it, I will find a place for you to live."

"Besides, I won't sell it at all."

The courtyard is Yang Jun's hometown, and it holds all his beautiful memories. Now that he is not short of money, he will not sell it at all.

"That's good, that's good."

Hearing what Yang Jun said, the third uncle also breathed a sigh of relief.

He had been worried that Yang Jun would sell the courtyard. If that happened, he and Third Aunt would really have no place to live.

Since the house was divided among several sons, the old couple no longer had a place to live. If Yang Jun hadn't taken pity on him and asked him to help look after the yard, otherwise the old couple would really have to live on the street.

It's impossible to live on the street, but life won't be as smooth as you think.

The third uncle originally had a pension, but the pension could not reach him at all. It was divided among several children without even being heated up.

Now, I just live on Yang Jun's salary.

He didn't want to end up in a situation where he would have no food or clothing.

"Okay, Junzi, you stay here. The third uncle has to go back quickly. He has to watch those gangsters and don't let them cause any trouble." The third uncle said.

"Okay, you go back first, I'll be there later."

Yang Jun turned back to Ding Erzhu and said, "You drive Teacher Yan back."

Afterwards, the third uncle left with many thanks.

Wait until he leaves.
To be continued...