the next morning.

When Yang Jun came back from morning exercise and passed by Yuan Erni's steamed bun shop, he found that Yang Liu was also eating steamed buns there.

So, he also followed in.

"Brother, you can order whatever you want. I'm treating you today."

As soon as he saw Yang Jun coming, Yang Liu immediately called the waiter over.

Yang Jun waved his hand and said: "Two drawers of steamed buns and a bowl of spicy soup."

After the waiter noted it down, he immediately went to the kitchen.

"Why did you want to come over for breakfast today? Don't you usually dislike the unclean food eaten outside?" Yang Jun asked.

"Is this outside?" Yang Liu said with a smile, "This is my own shop. I can definitely trust it for hygiene and other things."

When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes.

"Tell me, why are you here waiting for me?"

"Why do you mean I made a special trip to wait for you? I was obviously eating steamed buns, and then you came in."

"Okay, don't say yes." Yang Jun stood up and said, "I'm leaving."

"No, brother."

Yang Liu grabbed him and said coquettishly: "Okay, I admit, I'm here specifically to wait for you."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "Don't be so mean in front of me in the future."

"Yes, yes, please sit down and talk first."

Yang Jun sat down.

Just at this time, the waiter brought the buns up.

Yang Liu took out a pair of chopsticks, wiped them with the wet wipes he brought with him, and then handed them to Yang Jun.

"Poverty is very important." Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

"Hey, this is not about being particular about being poor." Yang Liu said with a smile: "Have you ever seen a poor family who is so particular about it? It's obvious that the rich are about being particular about it."

"You have something to say." Yang Jun interrupted.

"Hey, brother, it's not really a big deal, I just want to ask you for a small favor."

Yang Jun said nothing and ate the buns quietly.

"Brother, I heard that Jiudu is planning to build a tourism development zone?"

"Don't think about this anymore."

Yang Jundao: "The development zone is a government action and has nothing to do with private individuals."

"I know."

Yang Liudao: "I don't intend to take a share of the pie. I just want to ask if there will be supporting tourism facilities in the tourism development zone in the future. Can I get a share."

Hearing this, Yang Jun raised his head and looked into her eyes.

"Are you short of money? Now you can even afford money as big as sesame seeds and mung beans?"

"Brother, I'm not short of money. In fact, my goal is not to make money, but to build myself a manor by taking advantage of the opportunity of participating in tourist facilities."

After that, Yang Liu added: "As you know, it's hard to get regular land now."

"You want to build your own manor?"

"Yes." Yang Liu said: "Brother, you see you have built your own manor. I also want to have my own manor."

“Although living in Jiuyuan is great, it lacks a sense of tranquility of its own.”

When Yang Jun heard this, he lowered his head and said nothing.

Yang Liu had this idea, which he had expected.

As long as there is some ability, no one has his own property.

Jiuyuan was originally built by him to allow his family to live together, but he only considered that the family would be together, but did not consider their real situation.

Yang Liu, Yang Mei, and Yang Yu are no longer the people who need his care.

They all have their own properties, and each of them is rich. If you take any one of them out, he will be a rich man who can rival the country.

Rich people should have their own private space.

Just like him, after gaining status, he began to pursue.

Not only did he build a farm of his own in the capital, but he also built a sea-view manor in a summer resort.

The brothers and sisters have already started families and started careers, and they are destined to live farther and farther in this life.

When the little bird grows up, it also wants to fly far away.

Thinking of this, Yang Jun said: "I don't object to you moving out, but..."

At this point, the conversation suddenly changed.

"But Jiudu is too far away, hundreds of miles away from the city, so it's inconvenient to live here."

"Well, I have ten acres of land twenty miles outside the north gate. You can use it."

When Yang Liu heard this, his anxious heart finally fell.

As long as the eldest brother agrees to her moving out, everything else is easy.

"Thank you, brother."

"Brother, I love you so much."

Yang Jun tapped the bowl with chopsticks and reminded: "You have to pay."

"OK, no problem."

Yang Liu agreed without thinking.

She is not a person who is short of money. To her, money is just a cold number.

As long as I can have land, I am willing to spend any amount of money.

She just wanted to get the land and build her own manor as soon as possible, but she didn't think about why Yang Jun asked her to pay.

Yang Jun had no other intentions, he just didn't want to help them unconditionally.

He wanted them to understand that from now on, he would do business in a business-like manner.

"Erni, don't sell the rest, pack them all for me." Yang Jun said to Yuan Erni who was busy at the counter.

"ah?"

Yuan Erni was stunned for a moment and asked: "Brother, can you finish eating?"

“If you can’t finish eating, you have to take it away.”

Yang Jun put down his chopsticks, pointed at Yangliu and said, "Let your third sister pay."

After saying that, Yang Jun left.

After he left, Yuan Erni sent all the remaining unsold buns to the opposite door together with the steamer.

Naturally, Yang Jun couldn't eat so much, so of course he asked the guards to eat the buns.

Back to the backyard.

Yang Jun took his teacup and prepared to go fishing by the river.

Although Qiuhuhu is very powerful, he is not unbearable.

Yang Jun has moved the fishing location from the river to the Diaoyutai in the middle of the pond.

It's quite cool when you hold up a parasol.

"Uncle Master."

As soon as Yang Jun registered the bait, Luo Xiaojun came.

"Xiaojun, sit down."

Yang Jun waved his hand and motioned for him to sit down and talk.

"Has your master's funeral been settled?"

During this period, Luo Xiaojun has been dealing with Ma Zhanshan's funeral affairs.

After not seeing him for many days, he had lost weight and had dark circles under his eyes.

"Well, it's all done."

Luo Xiaojun said: "I thank my uncle for your help. If it weren't for you, my master wouldn't have died so honorably."

"Your master and I are not outsiders, do you need to thank us?" Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

"Hey, I'm used to it."
To be continued...