After leaving the slum, Yang Jun went home directly.

As soon as I got home, I saw a row of cars parked at the door.

There were people wearing Zhongshan outfits everywhere at the door.

Sun Zhaodi and Yang Laosi sat on the door holding drum stones, blocking those people from entering.

At this time, the car stopped slowly, and Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui got out of the car.

When the people saw Yang Jun, they all surrounded him.

"Big leader, I am Xiao Yang from the Second Department. When will you have time to have some tea?"

"Leader, I am a novice from the third bureau. Can I have a good meal?"

"Big leader, I..."

For a moment, everyone talked and surrounded Yang Jun and couldn't move.

At this time, Luo Xiaojun waved his hand and rushed over to clear a way out of the middle.

Yang Jun stood on the high platform at the door and faced them.

Lift your hands and press down slightly.

"It's getting late, everyone should go back."

"If you have something to do, you can go to the unit to find me. If it's okay, don't block the door."

At this time, a man in his fifties with glasses stepped over everyone, stretched out his hands, trying to shake hands with Yang Jun.

Yang Jun frowned and held his hand behind him without any trace.

Seeing this, the man didn't feel offended, and he retracted his hands with his saliva.

"Big leader, I am Xiao Huang from the Eighth Bureau. Can you give me five minutes to talk?"

Looking at the man in his fifties calling himself Xiao Huang, Yang Jun's eyes were filled with a hint of sarcasm.

How old is he? He is still called Xiao Huang. Do you want his old face?

"No."

Yang Jun refused without thinking.

"You can go to my office to discuss private matters. We... don't know each other, so there is no need to discuss it."

"Big leader..."

Yang Jun waved his hand and then turned back to those who came to visit him.

"Everyone, I know what your purpose is for visiting. Everyone is decent. I don't want to say so badly. I'm not afraid of offending you. If you want to get something from me or achieve something, I advise you to extinguish this idea."

"After I say this, it's not impossible if there is anyone who wants to talk to me..."

Yang Jun looked back at Yang Laosi and said, "Si Si, register these people who want to visit me one by one, record their names, work units, and positions."

After saying that, I glanced at everyone with a deep meaning, and then said in a sharper tone.

"In particular, remember the gifts they brought."

"Okay, brother, leave it to me."

After saying that, Yang Yu took out the paper and pen and blocked the door and started registering one by one.

Seeing this, everyone subconsciously took a step back.

Yang Jun said so. If they were not tactful, they would be uncomfortable.

"What are you carrying in your name, position, unit, and what are you carrying in your hands?"

Yang Yu pointed at Xiao Huang in the eighth game and asked.

When the little Huang heard this, his face changed and he hurriedly carried the things he was carrying behind him.

"No... nothing, I... I'm just passing by and leaving now."

After saying that, he turned around and ran away in panic.

Seeing this, the others suddenly felt relieved.

"I've passed by, and I've gone back."

"I suddenly remembered that there was something going on in the unit, so I left first."

“…”

After a while, the crowded alley suddenly became deserted.

The tranquility of the past was finally restored to the box.

Seeing them fleeing in panic, Yang Jun shook his head.

Sometimes rights are a good thing, but if you use them improperly, you will be backfired.

He is different now. He must be careful and cautious when doing anything, and be cautious.

Yang Jun turned around and said to Yang Yu: "Yang Laosi, you're doing a good job."

"If you meet someone like this next time, just do it."

When Yang Yu heard this, he rolled his eyes, shook his braid and snorted coldly.

"Hmph, I just called the fourth sister."

Yang Jun was too lazy to pay attention to her, so he just touched his head and kneaded her braids into a chicken coop.

If you want to find respect from him, it depends on whether you have the qualifications.

"I heard from your sister-in-law that you fed a hundred dollars from her?"

"What is evil? That's the wedding money I'll set off firecrackers for you."

Yang Laosi said dissatisfied while tidying up his messed hair.

"Didn't I give you twenty years? Why did you ask your sister-in-law again? Isn't this called false name?"

"Hmph, stingy, ignore you."

After saying that, Yang Yu jumped back to the yard.

Yang Jun likes this cute and naughty sister from the bottom of his heart.

In this family, only this girl can say a few words to herself. As for others, they are either afraid of him or respect him, and they always feel that there is something between them.

These people are not as good as Yang Yu. Only this girl dares to call him Boss Yang, and only by getting along with this girl can Yang Jun feel a relaxed atmosphere.

Today is the first time Yang Jun has been home for dinner in this period.

So, Zhao Juhua started preparing dinner since the morning.

She was also very attentive and spent several hours to renovate a large table of hearty meals.

Yang Jun had eaten at Jack Zhu's house and was not too hungry.

However, he still sat there symbolically poked a few chopsticks, mainly chatting with Wang Yuying and the others.

Yi Qiushui went back to the backyard early to rest. She felt a little tired after wandering outside for a whole day.

"Jun'er, your grandfather is sick, your second uncle wrote a letter asking you to get some Western medicine here and send it back."

After saying that, Wang Yuying took out a wrinkled letter from her pocket and handed it to Yang Jun.

Yang Jun was stunned when he heard this.

"Grandpa is sick? What disease do you get?"

Take the envelope and look.

The letter was written by the second uncle to Qin Xiuzhi in the second inquiry, but the content in the letter had nothing to do with the second aunt's family.

Second uncle Yang Dong asked second aunt to pass the letter to Yang Jun.

The letter tells the story of grandpa Yang Wenhou's illness and the medicines needed now.

It turned out that when my grandfather was taking care of tobacco leaves in his private fields, he suddenly fainted on the ground. He was discovered and sent home. The second uncle first asked the village barefoot doctor to see it, prescribed a few pairs of herbs and left. After taking a few pairs of medicine, his condition did not improve, but instead became worse and worse. The second uncle became anxious and sent it to the town with the village tractor overnight.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The medical treatment in the town is simple and it is impossible to check what kind of disease my grandfather has. It is recommended to transfer to the county hospital. Uncle Er had no choice but to transfer to the county hospital. After the hospital's examination, he secretly told Uncle Er that his grandfather had liver cancer and suggested that Uncle Er not spend money in vain. It is better to buy some delicious food for the elderly than to save money.

The second uncle dared not hide it, but told his grandfather the truth. When he heard this, he hurriedly asked to go back, saying that he would not want to stay in the hospital.

The second uncle had no choice but to take his grandfather home, but after he got home, his grandfather was tortured by illness every day. When he started to hurt, the cold sweat on his head was as big as beans.

Uncle Er heard that there is a Western medicine that can not only delay the condition, but also relieve pain, but there is no such medicine in the poor ditch in the mountain village. In desperation, he could only ask Yang Jun, who was far away in Sijiu City.

Yang Jun is knowledgeable and Yi Qiushui is a doctor, so he will definitely think of a solution.

After reading the letter, Yang Jun felt very heavy.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm in life.

Logically speaking, people like him who have been a human being for two lifetimes should be able to see through it.

But who knows.
To be continued...