Time flies very quickly, and the first month passes unknowingly.

The weather was getting warmer and warmer, and Yang Jun slowly walked out of the glass room.

There was a fishing rod by the river, next to it was a recliner, and began the day after day life, drinking tea, sleeping, fishing, chatting, and doing nothing every day.

In my spare time, when I feel better, I go to the unit to swim around, show my face and then continue to come back and lie down.

The higher the social status of a person, the greater the space for his choice, and the same is true for his time, and the more time he can dominate. Unlike ordinary people, he has to spend more than ten hours out for food every day, especially those who work in factories. After staying for a long time, people will become part of the machine.

It has to be said that the society is changing with each passing day and developing quite rapidly. This is the end of the 1980s, and society has developed to a certain level. Outside is a fast-paced society, and here is a quiet and peaceful time.

This is why people struggle.

Yang Jun doesn't have to live for food every day now. He has plenty of time to do things that he is interested in. In fact, there is nothing he is particularly interested in. For example, fishing, he made a choice to pass the time and was interested in it. In fact, he has never really caught fish.

For example, when he was young, he thought about that kind of thing in his mind all day long, thinking about how to get more beautiful women, how to communicate with others, etc., but as he got older, he felt that that kind of thing was no different from the mechanical movements of machines in the factory.

Although interest is not as great as before, it does not mean disappearing. Just like eating, life is indispensable. Apart from that kind of thing, he now has other goals.

Seeing his children and grandchildren surround his knees, he was more motivated to struggle.

"Uncle Yang, give it."

Yang Jun was squinting his eyes and pretending to sleep, when Sun Zhaocai handed over a grilled fish.

"Hehe, try my skills."

Yang Jun took the grilled fish and took a look.

"Is it roasted this time?"

"Of course it's roasted. If it's not roasted, I'll solve it." Sun Zhaocai patted his chest.

"I guess you didn't intentionally cook it."

"Uncle Yang, don't underestimate people."

You can doubt everything about him, but you can't doubt his barbecue skills.

Over the years, the goods he has roasted have at least tens of thousands of lives. Even a fool, he should have practiced his cooking skills.

Yang Jun took a bite and his mouth was filled with a smell of meat.

"Yeah... it smells good."

I have to admire this foodie's skills, and the baked goods are simply amazing.

“That’s a must.”

It was rare to hear the news of praise from Yang Jun, and Sun Zhaocai was so happy that he smiled.

"Godfather, give me a taste."

At this time, Sha Zhu, who was drooling, came over.

This guy can only eat, not roast. After so many years, his skills have not improved at all. However, he and Sun Zhaocai usually pinch each other as soon as they meet, and they both eat their own food.

"I baked that." Sun Zhaocai said with his eyes wide open.

"So what? Now it's my godfather's. I'm asking my godfather if I want something to eat?" Sha Zhu said in a buzzing voice.

"Don't you have the backbone? Don't eat what I baked if you have the ability."

"I have the backbone, I didn't ask for anything from you anyway."

Seeing these two guys having fun here, Yang Jun laughed.

"Okay, isn't it just a fish? Grill another one."

Yang Jun handed the three-pound grilled fish to Ding Erzhu.

"Thank you godfather."

Sha Zhu took it with a smile and stuck out his tongue at Sun Zhaocai.

"Ph." Sun Zhaocai spat.

Seeing these two funny guys, Yang Jun was also happy to watch the excitement.

The two of them are no longer simple guards, but their pistachios. Sometimes when they are in a bad mood, they will get a good mood for the day when they tease these two guys.

Of course, the two of them are already an indispensable part of his life, and they are also the closest people around him.

At this time, the guard came to report that it was Jiang Haitao who came.

After hearing this, Yang Jun asked the guards to let him in.

Jiang Haitao was originally Yang Jun's secretary in the steel rolling mill. Later, after he was transferred, Jiang Haitao stayed in the steel rolling mill. Later, Jiang Haitao made a mistake and now he is doing some small business with others at home. He lives in a mess. I heard that many people come to collect debts every day.

After a while, Jiang Haitao came.

He was carrying a bag of snacks and two bottles of wine.

"Big leader."

Jiang Haitao stood straight in front of Yang Jun, bent down and greeted him.

"Here you come."

Yang Jun pointed to the small stool beside him and said, "Sit down."

Jiang Haitao hurriedly said, "In front of the leader, I can't sit and talk."

Over the years, their relationship has become unfamiliar and is not as casual as before.

"Then you stand."

Yang Jun naturally had no good face for those who were ignorant of the truth.

Jiang Haitao blushed when he heard this.

He carefully placed the things in his hands on the table, then stood there respectfully with his hands crossed and his hands on his belly.

"Big leader, how are you doing recently?"

Seeing Yang Jun lying there with his eyes closed, Jiang Haitao hesitated for a moment and spoke still.

"I'm very good, I can eat and drink, nothing bad."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him.

"And you?"

"I……"

When Jiang Haitao heard this, his face suddenly turned red and slowly turned into an awkward look.

"I'm not bad, either."

"Are you sure?" Yang Jun raised his eyebrows and said, "I heard that many people have come to collect debts recently?"

Jiang Haitao blushed: "The old leader knows it."

"I'm so ashamed, I'm embarrassing the old leader."

Yang Jun smiled and said, "There is nothing to be embarrassed about. That's your life and it has nothing to do with me."

After saying that, he changed the subject and then said, "Do you know what I'm going to do with you this time?"

"Please give me some advice from the leader." Jiang Haitao quickly bent down.

Yang Jun glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, then closed his eyes again.

"Think about it slowly."

After saying that, Yang Jun stopped talking and continued to lie there.

When Jiang Haitao heard this, he looked confused.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, seeing Yang Jun's indifferent look, he did not dare to ask too much. He also knew that Yang Jun could not call him for no reason, and let him guess nothing.

He racked his brains to think about it, but he still couldn't guess anything. During this period, he was so anxious that he was so confused that he was confused. He couldn't remember many things. He also thought that Yang Jun would reach out to help him, but he didn't dare to think so.

After all, he was disappointed before.

After about an hour, Jiang Haitao stood there motionlessly. His legs were already numb and he felt that they were not his own, but he didn't dare to move. Yang Jun was right next to him. Even if Yang Jun was not his leader now, he was afraid of him.

At this time, Yang Jun woke up.

He opened his eyes and looked at the sun. It was already noon and it was time for lunch.

He glanced at Jiang Haitao and said, "I'll go back to have a meal first. If you haven't figured it out yet, then don't meet again in the future."

After saying that, he got up and went back to the backyard for dinner.

After he left, Jiang Haitao stood there motionlessly.

He was thinking about the tip Yang Jun gave him, but he still had no way to remember.

When I returned to the backyard, several women had been waiting for him for a long time.

The children started school and couldn't use two tables, and everyone sat on the same table to eat.

"Come on, baby daughter, dad hug you."
To be continued...