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Chapter 177 A box full of yellow croakers(1/2)

I had nothing to do in the afternoon and stayed up until get off work.

Yang Jun went downstairs and found Yang Anguo and Ma Juzi waiting beside the car, with Yi Qiushui sitting in the car.

Ma Juzi has already reported that he is now a member of the security department. Like Yang Anguo, he is a regular worker and earns twenty-seven and a half yuan a month.

In other words, from now on, he also has a household registration in Sijiu City.

At this time, he had put on the work clothes of the security department, and he looked much more energetic, but the plateau red color on his face exposed to ultraviolet rays still showed that he came from his hometown in the northwest.

“Very energetic.”

Yang Jun patted his shoulder and got into the car.

On the way, a few people were chatting.

Yang Jun asked him to learn driving skills from Yang Anguo when he had nothing to do.

Ma Juzi said that most people of his age in his village can drive tractors, and driving a small car like a Jeep can be said to be easy.

Yang Jun did not doubt his words. Rural people were like this. They were hard-working and eager to learn. He believed that Ma Juzi would be able to learn to drive in a few days.

"Juzi, why are you called this?"

Yang Jun had always wanted to ask but was embarrassed to ask. Now that we had chatted for a few words and everyone was familiar with it, he asked.

When Ma Zhiping heard this, his face turned red. For the first time, he felt how embarrassing his name was.

"My father gave birth to her and said it was easy to make a living."

Yang Jun smiled when he heard this, and then asked: "If I guess correctly, are you named after your two brothers?"

Ma Zhiping's face turned red from holding back, and he said sheepishly: "Brother Junzi, you guessed it right, my eldest brother's name is mule, and my second brother's name is donkey..."

"Pfft!"

Before they finished speaking, Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui smiled and bent down.

However, seeing Ma Juzi's red face, Yang Jun quickly pulled Yi Qiushui and told her not to laugh too much, and that it was enough.

After returning home.

As soon as a few people sat down to eat, there was a knock on the door outside.

Xiangxiu quickly went to open the door.

After a while, Yang Jun heard a noise coming from the door.

Listening to the voice, it seems to be Ma Xiangxiu's voice.

Yang Jun frowned and motioned to Yang Anguo and Ma Juzi to follow him out to take a look.

The people who had a dispute with Ma Xiangxiu were Yu Qianjin and a middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman was also carrying a heavy wooden box in her hand.

"Why are you doing this? How could the owner force his way into the house if he doesn't agree?" Ma Xiangxiu held the two doors with both hands to block them and prevent them from entering.

"Little girl, I live next door and I have something to do with Director Yang. Please be accommodating."

Yu Qianjin stood outside and saw Yang Jun at a glance.

He ignored Ma Xiangxiu's obstruction and forced his way in.

"Director Yang, I am Lao Yu."

Seeing that his sister was almost falling due to being squeezed, Ma Juzi stepped forward and kicked Yu Qianjin out of the hospital.

Yang Jun was stunned when he saw this. He didn't expect that this pony was so agile and his reactions were so fast. Before he could see clearly, Yu Qianjin was kicked a few meters away by him.

Yu Qianjin was kicked hard and he groaned a few times while lying on the ground. He ignored the pain and immediately got up from the ground and knelt down in front of Yang Jun.

"Deputy Director Yang, you sir have a lot. It was my fault this morning. Please be kind and let my child go."

Yang Jun looked at him speechlessly.

It's agreed that each will use its own means.

That's it?

You haven't taken any action yet, so you're just giving up?

Yang Jun looked at the people coming and going in front of the door and found it difficult to speak.

So, he winked at Yang Anguo who was blocking the door.

"Come in and talk."

Yu Qianjin and his wife suddenly became happy and quickly followed behind them.

Yang Jun led them to the living room and closed the door of the living room.

Yi Qiushui hated things like human nature and sophistication the most. Normally, she would leave all the big and small matters at home to Yang Jun alone. She never asked about these matters.

It was the same this time. She went back to eat with Yang Anguo and the others directly, leaving Yang Jun to talk alone.

"Director Yu, is this your method?"

Yang Jun pulled out a cigarette and lit it, then sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.

In the thick smoke, Yu Qianqian's wrinkled face became increasingly clear.

"Brother Yang, all the mistakes are my fault alone. Please be noble and let the child go."

Yu Qianjin didn't look like a cadre at all at this time and knelt directly in front of him.

Yang Jun did not dodge, but still sat there calmly.

This was not the time to engage in false etiquette. He and Yu Qianjin had already reached this point, and there was no room for relaxation. There was no point in doing those vain things.

a long time.

When Yu Qianjin saw old man Yang Jun smoking there, he didn't take them seriously at all.

Then he turned back and winked at his wife.

Yu Qianjin's wife put the box she brought on the coffee table.

She composed herself.

It opened with a 'bang'.

He turned towards Yang Jun and said, "Deputy Director Yang, please help mediate."

Yang Jun glanced at it.

The box was full of yellow and white things, including eight large yellow croakers, more than twenty small yellow croakers, more than a dozen silver nuggets, and other miscellaneous gold and silver jewelry items.

The contents of the box made Yang Jun gasp.

Unexpectedly, Yu Qianjin made such a big mistake and insisted on fishing his son Yu Xiaoguang out of it.

Yang Jun was shocked by Yu Qianjin's net worth. He didn't expect a street office director to have so much savings.

But if you think about it, you will realize that those who can make a fortune in this era basically rely on the few items passed down from their ancestors.

All the gold and silver added up would cost tens of thousands of dollars.

Although the money was a large sum of money, Yang Jun was not tempted at all.

There were very few banknotes in his space, but there were so many copied gold bars. When he couldn't sleep at night, he often sneaked into the space to feel the impact of the mountains of gold.

Although Yu Qianjin brought a lot of gold, Yang Jun didn't feel excited at all.

When you have unlimited resources, your mentality will also change.

After Yang Jun glanced at it, he never looked at the box of gold again.

Then he turned to Qianjin's wife and said, "You already call me Deputy Factory Director Yang, so you're talking about official business with me? Okay, then I'll talk about official business with you. Do you know what you're doing now? What's your name?"

Bribery, for the sake of your eagerness to save your son, I will treat it as nothing like that."

Yang Jun's words made Yu Qianjin's face instantly turn pale, and he glared at his wife fiercely.

But what Yang Jun said next made him even more pale.

"You know what kind of person your son is. Even if you don't go in this time, you will go in in the future. In fact, you should have expected this day."

"Even if he comes out safely this time and he doesn't get any punishment, do you think he will have a long memory?"

After all was said, Yang Jun was not the kind of person who had to force people to death, but if he didn't say it out loud, he would feel unhappy.

Yang Jun pushed the box back.

"As I said before, let's use our own methods."

When Yu Qianjin heard this, he immediately hunched over, as if he had aged dozens of years.

He closed the box, carried it in his hand, and said to his wife, "Go back."

His wife wanted to say something more, but was pulled out of the house by Yu Qianjin.

However, luckily this time, Yu Qianjin did not say harsh words.

Yang Jun thought that if Yu Qianjin dared to threaten him again, he would not mind kicking his son.
To be continued...
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