Hearing this, Ma Juzi subconsciously clamped his legs together and then murmured.

"Yes, yes, next time I fart, I will let it go and never hold it in."

When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes and said, "Just let it go."

"Yes, yes, I will let go now."

Ma Juzi laughed along with him, and then sat down.

"Brother, it's like this, I..."

Ma Juzi suddenly became nervous.

He first looked at Yang Jun, then at Sun Zhaocai and the others.

"Brothers, can you step aside for a moment? I want to talk to my brother about something alone?"

When Sun Zhaocai and others heard this, they did not avoid it, but looked at Yang Jun.

Although they all knew and were familiar with Ma Juzi, they were Yang Jun's bodyguards and they only listened to Yang Jun's orders.

Yang Jun waved his hand, and upon seeing this, they slowly retreated.

"What are you talking about so shamelessly?" Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

He had never seen Ma Juzi like this before.

Of course, he didn't think Ma Juzi was just a guard and had nothing important to say to him.

After Sun Zhaocai and the others retreated a little further, Ma Juzi spoke.

"Brother, I'm sick."

"Um?"

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment: "Terminally ill? Do you want to tell me your last words?"

"Brother, can't you just wait for me to order?"

Ma Juzi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "If I really got to that point, would I still be able to stand and talk to you now?"

"Then what disease do you have?"

"I...I actually..."

Ma Juzi is still squirming.

When Yang Jun saw this, he seemed to understand something.

"Oh, I get it."

"Is there something wrong there?"

When Ma Juzi heard this, his neck turned red with embarrassment, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

"Is that true?" Yang Jun asked.

"Yes." Ma Juzi nodded with a red face.

When Yang Jun heard this, he suddenly laughed.

"Tsk, Juzi, you look so fierce, why is it an embroidered pillow?"

"Brother, can you please stop saying that? You have to keep this matter a secret from me." Ma Juzi said with a blushing face.

"hehe!"

Yang Jun crossed his legs and looked at him with a teasing expression.

"Brother, you must keep it a secret from me, otherwise...I won't be able to be a human being."

"Do you think I'll keep it a secret from you?"

Yang Jun smiled and said: "Do you know that I haven't eaten such a big melon in a long time?"

In fact, it didn't take long. A few days ago, Sun Zhaocai got a stepmother, which gave him a lot more talk. Now that Ma Juzi is inhumane, he will have more talk for the next year.

"Invite wealth."

Yang Jun suddenly waved behind him.

Sun Zhaocai was stunned for a moment, then ran over in a hurry.

"Brother, why are you like this?"

Ma Juzi's face turned red with anxiety, looking grief-stricken and angry.

"Uncle Yang, do you want to beat someone up?"

Sun Zhaocai moved his wrist, and the joints made a crackling sound, and he stared at Ma Juzi with unkind eyes.

"Why are you beating me? You feel uncomfortable if you don't fight for a day, right?"

Yang Jun glared at him, and then said: "Go to the bottom drawer of the cabinet in the old house restaurant to get two bottles of wine."

"knew."

Sun Zhaocai said in a loud voice, and then left a little disappointed.

Seeing this, Ma Juzi put his hands together and kept saying thanks: "Brother, thank you, you didn't let me get into trouble."

When Yang Jun heard this, the corners of his mouth curved.

"Haha, don't thank me in a hurry."

Hearing this, Ma Juzi looked at him in shock, not understanding what Yang Jun meant.

After a while, the sound of big feet was heard.

Turning around, he saw Sun Zhaocai running towards him with a bottle of wine in one hand and laughing loudly.

"Haha, Uncle Ma, it turns out you are no longer a man."

Yang Jun: "..."

Ma Juzi: "..."

The two of them had different expressions.

Yang Jun laughed so hard that Ma Juzi's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Only then did he understand why Yang Jun said he thanked him too early. It turned out to be this.

Yang Jun had sold this kind of medicinal wine before, and everyone around Yang Jun knew what diseases this wine was used to cure. Therefore, when Sun Zhaocai saw the wine that Yang Jun asked him to take, he immediately guessed what was going on.

thing.

"Zhaocai, you idiot, believe it or not, I'll beat you up?"

Ma Juzi was filled with grief and anger, and was ready to fight if he disagreed with her.

Sun Zhaocai said sideways: "Uncle Ma, are you sure you want to fight?"

At this time, Yang Jun said quietly: "If it were me, I should be thinking about how to please him at this time, instead of using this violent, barbaric and unflattering way to deal with the problem."

Hearing this, Ma Juzi loosened his fists in frustration.

If he fights with Sun Zhaocai, he will always suffer the loss.

In the entire Jiuyuan, except Ding Erzhu, no one is this guy's opponent.

"Lucky, Uncle Ma, please, can you keep this a secret for me?" Ma Juzi said with a sad face.

If he had known this earlier, he would not have come to see Yang Jun today.

Yang Jun obviously didn't think it was a big deal. Although he didn't personally publicize the matter for him, asking Sun Zhaocai to get wine for him wasn't a disguised way of telling others that he was not good at Ma Juzi.

"Hey, this is right."

Sun Zhaocai shook the two bottles of wine in his hand and said with a smile: "Uncle Ma, you can tell me what you want to silence me."

Ma Juzi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's up to you. As long as the conditions are not excessive, I will agree to it."

Sun Zhaocai shook his head and thought for a moment: "My snacks from now on..."

"I've got it covered."

"Well, I still need three drinks a day..."

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"And three packs of cigarettes a day..."

"I'll cover it too."

Ma Juzi is now a billionaire, so this amount of money doesn't matter to him. As long as Sun Zhaocai doesn't publicize this matter, he is willing to spend any amount of money.

"Well...my son's tuition and living expenses..."

"You idiot, that's enough for you."

Ma Juzi blushed and said, "Don't go too far, it's almost done."

"Um, you don't agree?" Sun Zhaocai said obliquely.
To be continued...