"Of course the wait was not in vain. Even if I don't come to see the ancient tomb today, it's worth a trip to make this bag of tea." A look of satisfaction flashed across Mr. Guo's kind face.

The big leader sniffed the tea leaves vigorously and glared at Yang Jun, seeming to blame him for not taking out such a good thing earlier to honor him.

"You brat, from now on you will pack Mr. Guo's tea, and you must deliver it on time every month. Do you hear me?"

"I know, I can't forget this, I'll definitely keep it in my heart."

When Yang Jun heard this, he suddenly understood.

The big boss did this for his own good and deliberately created opportunities for him and Mr. Guo to come into contact. How could Yang Jun forget this kindness?

"Lao Guo is right. From now on, you will take care of my tea leaves. If you dare to stop me, see how I can fix you."

Mr. Guo slowly opened the paper bag, pinched a piece of tea, put it in his mouth, chewed it, smashed it in his mouth twice, and sighed,

"What a good thing. If you think about it carefully, I haven't drunk it in more than thirty years."

"Mr. Guo, don't forget the bitter things and think of the sweet things. In the future, with this boy, you will be able to drink good tea every day." The big leader said.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

He came over and stuck his head out the window with a smile on his face and said,

"Xiao Yang, come to my house often when you have nothing to do. I still have two bottles of good wine there. Let's have a drink then."

"Thank you Mr. Guo for your love. Just don't find it troublesome in the future." Yang Jun stood outside the car, bent over, trying to keep his eyesight level with Mr. Guo.

"Okay, let's go back."

Mr. Guo waved his hand to say goodbye, and then motioned to the driver to drive.

Seeing the car slowly driving out of the steel rolling mill, Yang Jun had mixed feelings.

He never thought that he would meet Mr. Guo again in this life and gain his favor. He would have never dared to think about this before.

While he lamented his fate, his heart suddenly surged with gratitude towards Uncle Guo.

If it weren't for Uncle Guo, he might have ended up as an ordinary cadre in a steel rolling mill in his life.

If time travel is a cheat, Yang Jun's promotion and getting to know so many seniors along the way is even more of a cheat.

His current status can be said to be beyond the reach of ordinary people in their lifetime.

With the protection of the great leaders, the love of the seniors, and his own efforts, it can be said that very few people in this world can touch him in the slightest.
Chapter completed!