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Zhao Dacheng and Zhao Ercheng were shocked when they heard this.

The salary of two hundred yuan a month is simply astronomical. Even the eighth-level workers in the factory cannot get this salary. However, they are envious, but they cannot replace Wei Jing because men are not allowed in Yang Jun's house.

, however, if they can get more than 100 yuan a month, it is considered a high salary. Yang Jun is very generous and they are very grateful.

"Uncle Yang, don't worry, our brothers will definitely help you dig Wei Jing over." The two said in unison.

"Okay, okay."

Yang Jun responded a few times, then turned back to Zhao Juhua and said: "Sister Juhua, it's not terrible to be sick. We need to treat it. Anyway, we have been destined for ten years. Let's do this. After you retire, you can still get sick every year."

What do you think of me getting a thousand yuan pension?"

When Zhao Juhua heard this, she quickly declined and said, "No, no, there's no point in getting paid without working."

Yang Jun smiled and said: "Why not? Workers still have pensions when they retire. Although my place is not a factory, we have to have what they have."

"Mr. Yang..."

"Okay, that's it. From now on, you will receive a pension from me every month."

Seeing this, Yi Qiushui quickly advised: "Sister Juhua, please don't refuse. This is our little thought."

Zhao Juhua looked at them gratefully with tears on her face.

"Mr. Yang, Madam, I...I don't know how to thank you enough."

"What's there to be grateful for? This is what you deserve." Yi Qiushui said.

When Yang Jun heard this, he sighed deeply.

State-owned enterprises are different from private enterprises. In this era, very few people can get retirement pay. Especially towards the turn of the 1980s and 1990s, 99% of state-owned enterprises are facing corporate reforms, mergers, and bankruptcies, and many workers have not survived.

When you retire, you will be unemployed, so you can't expect any retirement salary. After being laid off, many workers make a living on their own and work hard every day, not to mention taking a break and enjoying the blessings.

Zhao Juhua is very grateful to Yang Jun, who not only allowed her to retire with dignity, but also solved her son's worries, and now allows her to receive retirement salary every year. Her life is considered complete.

"Okay, Sister Juhua, pack up your things today and go home with your son. From now on, you can enjoy happiness at home," Yang Jun said.

"Then...who will cook for you these days?" Zhao Juhua asked anxiously.

Hearing this, Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui looked at each other with a touch of emotion in their eyes.

As expected of someone who gets along day and night, I was still thinking about their meal before leaving.

The two of them increasingly felt that no amount of care for Zhao Juhua could be too much.

"Sister Juhua, don't worry and go back. If we don't starve to death, my husband doesn't need you to cook." Yi Qiushui held Zhao Juhua's arm and said.

When Yang Jun heard this, his head turned black.

The lines that originally belonged to him were taken over by Yi Qiushui.

"Mr. Yang, can you do that?"

Faced with Zhao Juhua's question, Yang Jun could only bite the bullet and said: "Of course."

"Sister Juhua, let me tell you, the food I cook is much more delicious than yours."

As soon as he finished speaking, several people burst into laughter.

Yang Jun is a master who never touches Yang Chun Shui. Let him eat just fine, and let him cook better than anyone in heaven.

"Mr. Yang, how about I ask Dacheng to come over and cook for you in the next two days?" Zhao Juhua said.

Yang Jun waved his hand and said: "No, you can go back without worries. Can our whole family starve to death?"

"Okay, now that you have said so, I feel at ease. If necessary, please let me know at any time."

Later, Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui personally sent Zhao Juhua to the door.

After the three mothers left, Yi Qiushui and Yang Jun looked at each other.

Then, Yi Qiushui suddenly said: "What... I have something to do in my unit, so I'll leave first. I'll leave the dinner to you."

After saying that, regardless of Yang Jun's resentful eyes, he and Sun Zhaodi jumped into the car and disappeared.

After Yi Qiushui left, Yang Jun returned to the courtyard alone.

He locked the door and went to the backyard alone.

Now the family is completely quiet, everyone has left, and he is the only one left.

In the middle, Yang Huai, the fifth child, went back home, was scolded by him and ran away.

As for Wang Yuying, Yang Liu gave birth to another child, and she went to take care of her during the confinement period.

Yang Jun was doing nothing in the backyard, reading for a while, and then fell asleep unknowingly. When he woke up, he looked at the time and saw that it was almost time to get off work.

So, I went to the bathroom, washed my face, and then went to the front yard in high spirits.

"Brother, open the door for me. I'm hungry."

Yang Huai knocked weakly on the door outside.

When Yang Jun heard this, he was furious.

This bastard has nothing to do all day long. When he's full, he goes out to get into trouble. After getting into trouble, he goes home to eat. He's a real rice worm.

However, fortunately today, this guy did not cause trouble outside, otherwise, he would not be the only one following him back.

Just as Yang Jun was about to open the door for him, something suddenly occurred to him.

"You wait outside for a while, I still have two dishes that I haven't cooked yet."

"Brother, you're already at the door. Opening the door won't delay your cooking."

Yang Huai saw through the crack in the door that Yang Jun had arrived at the gate. His little eyes were rolling around and he was knocking on the door rhythmically with both hands.

"Let you wait a moment, where is all this nonsense?"

Yang Jun gave him a scolding, then turned around and went to the kitchen.

When I came to the kitchen, I first put away the things on the dining table, and then sat on the chair next to me.

With eyes closed, human consciousness has entered the space.

It had been a long time since he had taken food out of the space, and he had even forgotten where the food was originally placed.

After rummaging for a while, I finally found the prepared meal behind a pile of ingredients.

He remembered that he had prepared these meals ten years ago and placed them in the space to replicate them. Unexpectedly, ten years later, these meals were still steaming as if they had just come out of the pot.

He first took out a stack of attractively colored lion heads.

The lion's head was still steaming, so he pinched one with his hand and put it in his mouth.

"Well, it still smells the same."

Yang Jun lamented that the space function is really powerful. I thought it had expired after being stored for such a long time, but I didn't expect it to still look like it was freshly baked.

He stuffed the remaining half of the lion's head into his mouth, and then with a thought, he took out another portion of chicken with saliva, followed by boiled cabbage, beef with soy sauce, Dongpo pork, Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, pine nuts and corn, quail fresh chicken, and Wensi tofu.

, shrimp balls with anchovies, bullfrog with red oil, meatballs with vegetables, sweet and sour pork ribs, sweet and sour pork loin, roast goose, roast duck, squirrel mandarin fish, Jin Yu Man Tang, scallion chicken, West Lake vinegar fish, Hangzhou beef fillet, vinegar cabbage

, shredded taro, egg yolk tofu, white-cut chicken, white peony and shrimp, sweet and sour pork, steamed sea bass, salted shrimp, nine-turn large intestine, Sixi meatballs, braised eggplant...

"Wocao, you were careless."

Yang Jun screamed in surprise.

Looking at the dozens of dishes on the table, he felt a little dazed.

I just looked through the space and found a lot of delicious food. I didn't expect to take out so much at once. The whole table couldn't be placed. There were about ten dishes still on the floor.

Yang Jun wanted to take some of it back, but after thinking about it, he decided not to.

So, he stood up, picked up the dishes on the ground and placed them on the table next to him, and then took out a jar of top-notch daughter's red from the space.

After finishing this, he looked at the delicious food on the table, nodded with satisfaction, and then went to open the door for Lao Wu.

As soon as the door opened, they saw that Yang Yu, Yangmei and Yi Qiushui had returned.

"Brother, do you want to starve me to death?"

Yang Huai was sitting on the steps at the door, looking very hungry and weak.

"You're starving to death." Yang Jun said angrily.

When Yang Huai heard this, his face immediately wrinkled and cried.

"Brother, you were not like this before."

"Ever since you had your son, you have never loved me again."

When Yang Jun heard this, he snorted coldly, ignored him, and then turned around and went back.

Seeing this, everyone entered the house one after another.
To be continued...