Time flies and fireworks easily get cold.

Time flies by like a flash, and in the blink of an eye it’s the spring of 1984.

Yang Jun is forty-two this year. When he reaches middle age, the real golden time for men has come.

Not only was his career in prime time, but his family ties were also bearing fruit.

Yang Chengliu got married and was pregnant, Yang Chengwu also gave birth to a baby, and Sun Zhaodi also received good news. Even Ma Juzi successfully gave birth to a boy after taking Yang Jun's medicinal wine.

infant.

However, the only thing that made Yang Jun unhappy was that Yang Yu gave birth to a girl.

It's not that Yang Jun favors boys over girls, but that the date of Yang Yu's birth is wrong.

According to the time of Yang Laosi's marriage, she was pregnant with this child just when she and Dai Yuhe first met.

Yang Jun was very angry. He was angry that he failed to discipline his sister well.

However, it was a done deal and he didn't bother to worry about it.

However, he also had good news on his side. In addition to Huang Yani, Yang Jun's other women also had good news.

On the one hand, Huang Yani is too old to have a child. On the other hand, she is still helping Yi Qiushui manage business in Hong Kong and abroad, so she has no time to get pregnant.

He did not treat Yang Jun's women badly either.

In the past few months, they have been injected with Yang Jun's dragon essence and phoenix blood, and their current physical condition has reached the peak of health.

Their skin is moist and plump, their blood is rosy, their bodies are slender, and they are just like girls. They are always young. If you didn't know better, you would think that they are unmarried girls.

"Dad, all the house demolition work has been completed, and the house can be built below."

Yang Jun still lies down every day and is currently listening to Yang Chengwu's work report.

"You didn't use any shameful tricks, did you?" Yang Jun asked with squinted eyes.

Yang Chengwu chuckled and said: "Godfather, you have already scolded me, how dare I do that."

"Don't worry, the demolition money will be compensated according to your instructions. There are no problems with the procedures. We will start the construction drawings next."

Yang Jun glared at him: "You better do what you say, kid. If I find out that you are doing something shameful behind your back, don't blame me for whipping you."

"Godfather, how dare I."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes and asked someone to go to his study to get a drawing.

This drawing was drawn in a style that he and his women spent many months researching.

Of course, it's mainly the styles that his women like.

In front of them, Yang Jun had no say in this matter.

Yang Chengwu took the drawing and looked at it, frowning and said: "Godfather, why does it look like a Chinese garden to me?"

"If that's the case, do you need to rebuild all the courtyard houses you own?"

Yang Jun rolled his eyes when he heard this: "You know what the hell, this is a new Chinese-style courtyard house. The outside style is a courtyard house, but the interior decoration is modern elements, which is the most popular at the moment."

When he originally designed this new Chinese-style garden, Yang Jun expressed his opinions frequently. He combined the elements of the new Chinese-style courtyard houses of later generations with the most popular decoration styles to create his own new Chinese-style courtyard house.

This kind of courtyard is simple and generous, yet graceful. The interior is winding and winding, with yin and yang intertwining, well-proportioned, and can reflect exquisite life.

As soon as this plan was put forward, the girls immediately liked it, and then they polished it carefully to form the final drawing.

There is a thick stack of drawings. The top is the exterior architectural drawing of the garden, and the bottom is the interior decoration style.

Yang Chengwu glanced at it briefly and immediately fell in love with this style.

The way he couldn't put it down made Yang Jun frown.

"Do you know that for the design, construction and decoration of the dim sum, garden and decoration this time, we must ask famous domestic experts?"

"I know, godfather, are you still worried about me doing things?"

Yang Jun said: "Especially for decoration, you must hire the master craftsmen from the Xiangshan Gang, you know?"

"I know, godfather, I happen to have a few from the Xiangshan Gang. Leave this job to them, and I'm sure nothing will go wrong."

"Um."

Yang Jun nodded, and then discussed several details with him.

"By the way, I heard that you are currently competing with a man named Zhang Mingli for the development rights of the land in the west of the city?" Yang Jun asked.

"Yes, godfather, what's wrong?"

"Just give it in. His old man has approached me several times and hopes to exchange the three thousand acres of land in the north of the city for the development rights of that land."

Yang Jun said quietly: "Mr. Zhang is my man, and I still have to give him the face he deserves."

When Yang Chengwu heard this, he was unwilling.

"Godfather, since he is yours, this land cannot be given to him."

"Just think about it, how can a slave compete with his master for meat? Has he eaten the heart of a bear or the gall of a leopard?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he looked like he hated iron.

"You don't understand the things at the top. You can't always use sticks and carrots. In short, give him that piece of land."

"You won't suffer any loss. After all, you will have thousands more acres of land, and you can also earn favors."

Yang Chengwu: "I don't. He, Zhang Mingli, relies on his power and his grandfather's high position to steal the cake from me. Why should I give him this face? My godfather is more awesome than his grandfather."

Yang Jun glared and said, "I'm trying to reason with you, but you won't listen, right?"

"What's the difference between the way you are now and his arrogance? If I didn't protect you, do you think others would negotiate with you easily?"

"Dad, I finally got that piece of land, but I'm really unwilling to hand it over to you," Yang Chengwu said.

"Let me ask you again, do you want to hand over this land or not?" Yang Jun said.

"pay."

Yang Chengwu's face was filled with pain: "You have said so, what else can I say."

Yang Jun heard this and waved his hand.

"To attract wealth, bet on him."

"Ah?" Yang Chengwu was stunned for a moment and shouted: "Godfather, I promised you to hand it over, why are you still beating me?"

Yang Jun said quietly: "Because you talked back just now."

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At this time, Sun Zhaocai crossed his arms, stretched his muscles, and walked towards him with a smile.

"Xiao Wu, don't resist. The more you resist, the more excited I will be."

"You idiot, if you dare...ah!"

Naturally, Sun Zhaocai would not let go of this opportunity to beat someone upright. Yang Chengwu was ridden under him like a little chicken, and he used his hands to shoot left and right, frying meat with crackling bamboo shoots, and beat him until he howled like a ghost.

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Yang Jun is very free every day now. His secretary Tan Qin helps him with the work in the unit. Apart from fishing and lying down every day, he just goes to see his pregnant women.

"Lao Yang, do you want a son or a daughter?"

Yang Jun was surrounded by Yang Qingxiang and the others, stroking his slightly bulging belly and looking at Yang Jun with a sweet look on his face.

Yang Jun heard this and smiled bitterly: "What's the point of asking these questions now?"

He has a son and a daughter, and it’s hard to say whether he prefers a son or a daughter. As long as it’s his own son, he likes both.

"Oh, just tell me, we want to know whether you prefer a son or a daughter."

When Yang Jun saw this, he knew that if they didn't say anything today, they would never give up.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Son, I like my son."

"Why?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at him in surprise.

Usually, Yang Jun likes his daughter very much. With so many children together, he never cares about his son, but only for his daughter, no matter how much pain he feels, he can't get enough.

They thought Yang Jun liked his son, but they didn't expect to hear Yang Jun say he liked his son today, which was beyond their expectations.

Yang Jun sighed and told them.

"The distinction between concubines and concubines has been around for a long time. This concept is deeply rooted in people's hearts and has been passed down for thousands of years. It is reasonable to exist. Since it can be passed down for so many years, it naturally makes sense."

"Whether it is in terms of social status, occupation, class, or hierarchy, men often occupy a more advantageous position than women. They play a role in promoting social development that women cannot."

"There is also the concept of surname and bloodline, which makes this inheritance more deeply rooted in people's hearts. Even in today's society, Confucian ideas will be passed down through words and deeds. We are all influenced by this concept to a greater or lesser extent."

"Although you keep shouting about equality between men and women all day long, have you ever been truly equal for a moment?"

Hearing this, the women couldn't help but nodded.

The so-called equality is only under certain specific restrictions, and it is also a narrow equality granted to women by men. This seemingly fair equality is actually a kind of charity. In fact, it has never been true equality.
To be continued...