Yang Jun was eating the roasted donkey meat that he had not finished in the morning. His mouth was oily and he looked slovenly.

What's more, he came here to hunt today. He didn't wear a cadre uniform, but was dressed in a retired military green uniform.

The three cadres looked at Yang Jun, then looked at each other, and smiled at the corners of their mouths.

Yang Jun looks like he is less than thirty because he is well maintained. Even if such a young man is a cadre, how big a cadre can he be? Compared with the so-called big leader in front of him, it can be said that there is no comparison at all.

Afterwards, the three of them paid no attention to Yang Jun.

"You are their leader, can you be the master of the family?"

The middle-aged cadre narrowed his eyes and said condescendingly.

Yang Jun stuffed the last bite of roasted donkey meat into his mouth, and wiped the grease stains from the corners of his mouth with his sleeves without any image.

The three of them didn't even care about Yang Jun.

"The two younger ones are my nephews, and the two older ones are my younger brothers. I am the eldest, so I should... be able to make the decision." Yang Jun said.

"It's good to be able to make the decision."

The middle-aged man had a smile on his lips and said in a tone of "I want to do your best": "It seems that you are also a cadre. Your nephew doesn't understand the rules. I don't blame him, but now I want to buy a goat. You

What should I do?"

The middle-aged man seemed to have convinced Yang Jun, thinking that he would obediently give him a fat sheep.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jun was not afraid at all. He stood up from the ground and patted the dirt on his butt.

"You can eat sheep if you want, as long as you can beat this guy up, let alone a sheep, I can even give them all to you."

Yang Jun said that this person was Sun Zhaocai.

This guy looked like he had won a lottery, standing there proudly.

"Come on, you three can come together."

Just these three gentle people, it's not his fault, there is no problem in beating a hundred of them.

The expressions of the three of them were stunned.

They finally saw that Yang Jun was even more ignorant of current affairs than this stupid boy.

"Okay, I'll be honest with you."

Another young man next to him said angrily: "If you can, tell me your name and position."

Yang Jun shook his head and said: "I won't retaliate, and I'm not stupid. You three look like you are capable people. I'm afraid you will cause trouble for me."

"Haha, if you are sensible, I advise you to sell us a sheep."

The three of them smiled and began to get carried away.

Yang Jun pretended to be deep in thought and thought for a while.

"Okay, I'll give you one as a gift. How about this? Tell me the name and unit, and I'll give it to you directly."

"Forget your name and unit, we drove here, you don't need to send them there."

The young secretary next to him turned back and pointed at the car.

"Did you see that Buick with license plate number 5248 is our car?"

The young man looked at the license plate, said "Huh" and muttered: "How come there are military vehicles here, and there are four license plates with 2's on them."

"Oh, you mean that Paris, right?"

Yang Jun pointed to his driveway: "That's my car. It's very convenient for me to take you to work."

"your car?"

The three of them were shocked when they heard this, and their faces turned ugly.

He walked over and took a look, then came back and asked cautiously: "Excuse me, comrade, which unit are you from?"

"Why do you ask?"

What does my unit have to do with your selling mutton?

Yang Jun pretended to be ignorant and asked: "Hey, do you still want to buy mutton?"

When they saw Yang Jun's car, the three of them began to retreat.

If they had seen that car earlier, they wouldn't have been clamoring to buy mutton.

"I won't buy it, I won't buy it."

The three of them were usually very cautious, but they didn't expect to hit a brick wall today. Only then did they realize that Yang Jun and the others had just cooperated with his performance, but they were actually pretending to be pigs and eat elephants.

"Don't buy it?"

Yang Jun exclaimed: "You are the one who bought it, and you are the one who didn't buy it. Are you kidding us?"

"No, I have to buy it today, even if I don't want to buy it, I have to buy it."

Hearing what Yang Jun said, Sun Zhaocai immediately blocked the path of the three of them.

His stomach bulged, and one of the young men was thrown to the ground.

"Weak chicken."

Sun Zhaocai's contemptuous eyes were full of disdain.

The young man's face turned red, but he did not dare to complain.

After getting up from the ground, he hid behind the middle-aged cadre dejectedly.

The middle-aged cadres saw this and had to step forward.

When he walked up to Yang Jun, his expression became humble.

"Comrade, the person below just didn't understand etiquette and was very offended. Please forgive me."

When Yang Jun heard this, he snorted secretly.

Grass is a plant.

The grass mud horse is indeed an animal.

What a two-tongued person, he said everything inside and out.

It's you who want to buy the mutton. They won't sell it. They want to use their status to suppress others. When their status can no longer suppress them, they start to show weakness.

When I talk to you about the rules, you talk about the rules. When I talk to you about the rules, you talk about the rules.

Hey, it’s really hard to be a human being.

I'm not your biological father, so why should I spoil you?

"What are you talking about? Let's talk about sheep."

"Comrade, then...how do you sell this sheep?"

The middle-aged man saw that Yang Jun was not getting enough. At this moment, he wished that he had dismissed Yang Jun and got over it quickly.

Yang Jun plucked his ears with his little finger, turned around and said to Ma Juzi: "Juzi, how much did you pay for a pound of mutton the day before yesterday?"

Among these people, Ma Juzi is the most clever.

Sure enough, Ma Juzi lived up to expectations.

He frowned and thought for a moment: "It's not cheap, it costs five yuan and thirty cents per pound."

The three people didn't say anything, but Sun Zhaocai, a fool, suddenly exclaimed: "How is it possible? I just bought two taels of mutton the day before yesterday, which is ninety-five cents per catty."

Everyone rolled their eyes at him.

This guy is out of his mind.

Yang Jun glared at him and said, "What you bought is fake mutton, right? The mutton from the supply and marketing cooperative is more than five yuan a pound."

"I remember wrongly. Five yuan is more than one pound." Yang Anguo agreed.

Sun Zhaocai was stunned by everyone's remarks.

He scratched his head and said, "Did I remember it wrong?"

Then another sentence came: "Oh, I suddenly remembered, it seems to be ten yuan a pound."

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Everyone couldn't hold it back and laughed.

Pork only costs more than 80 cents a pound, and mutton only costs a pound.

Good guy, this idiot is so stupid that he speaks for others and says that he is stupid. His mouth is only ten yuan a pound. Even dragon meat doesn’t dare to be sold at that price.

The three middle-aged cadres were also secretly frightened when they heard this. They hurriedly waved their hands and said: "I... we won't buy it."

That's okay, it's better to just grab it.

At ten yuan a pound, a goat costs seven to eight hundred yuan, and even if all three of their families were emptied of money, they couldn't afford it.

"Daddy, don't talk nonsense to them, just give them a beating and you'll be honest."

Xiaowu had a bad temper, and he had long been impatient when he saw how they were grinding away.

"Xiao Wu?"

Yang Jun shouted, then his face darkened and he said: "Stay aside and don't interrupt."

When Yang Chengwu heard this, he retreated angrily.
To be continued...