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Chapter 968 Zhong Yuemins Dilemma(1/3)

The next day, Zhong Yuemin came.

Yang Jun made an exception and met with him.

Yang Jun was lying on a wicker chair by the river, holding his head in his hands and leisurely watching the ripples on the river.

Zhong Yuemin stood aside respectfully like a primary school student meeting his teacher.

I don’t know when the relationship between the two gradually changed.

In the past, the relationship between brothers was about talking about everything, but now it has become like that of superiors and subordinates, respectful and cautious, especially when speaking, the tone is three points lower.

"Brother Junzi, have you heard about the medicinal wine formula?"

Zhong Yuemin stood aside for a long time before he dared to speak.

"Um."

Yang Jun responded lightly.

"Brother Junzi, I heard that you asked Sister Cai to hand over the formula?"

Yang Jun heard this and said calmly: "If you have something to say, just say it directly and don't beat around the bush."

Hearing this, Zhong Yuemin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Junzi, you know that the formula of this medicinal wine has been sold to me. Now it is the formula of our Zhong family. Outsiders and even Sister Cai cannot use it for production and operation. What you do now..."

Zhong Yuemin looked at Yang Jun with a troubled expression.

When Yang Jun heard this, he sneered and said, "Zhong Yuemin, why are you here today to investigate?"

"Brother Junzi, how dare I?"

"But, you have already done this."

Yang Jun said solemnly: "Zhong Yuemin, I gave you face, didn't I?"

When Zhong Yuemin heard this, he lowered his head and said nothing.

"I think you are not sober and can't understand the seriousness. If this happened to others, what do you think they would do?" Yang Jun asked.

Zhong Yuemin: "Brother Junzi, I have no intention of raising an army to hold you accountable."

"I mean, can I take a share?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he relaxed for a moment.

"Do you want to take a shareholding?"

"Yes."

Yang Jun pondered for a moment: "What if I say no?"

Zhong Yuemin spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "Then what else can I say."

When Yang Jun heard this, he lit a cigarette and stood up.

"I said, Yuemin, you are really discerning. I have never seen you participating in the medicinal wine business before. Why, now that I am involved, you will become a shareholder?"

Zhong Yuemin smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Junzi, you don't need me to tell you, you know what the brothers have become in the past few years, right?"

"Since Tianming left, no one has taken me to play. The life of my brother has become worse day by day. Coupled with the attitude of my parents, the relationship between us is no different from severing the relationship between father and son."

"In addition, I have to bear the children's living expenses and tuition fees every month. When all these things are added up, I can hardly bear it."

"If I continue to sit back and have nothing, I will probably starve to death on the streets."

"If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't live any longer, I...I wouldn't be so shameless as to come to you today."

Speaking of this, Zhong Yuemin wiped away the non-existent tears on his face and choked,

"Logically speaking, it's too late for others to curry favor with you. I won't talk about medicinal wine formulas anymore. I'm not a person who doesn't understand the rules, but... I really can't open the pot."

Zhong Yuemin raised his head and looked at Yang Jun with tearful eyes: "Brother Junzi, how about I hang out with you?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes and ignored his words.

"Can't you really survive?"

"Really, I lied to you like a puppy."

"Your parents really don't care about you?"

"Brother Junzi, it's not like you don't know that they didn't let me enter the house ten years ago."

When Yang Jun heard this, he took two deep puffs of cigarette.

"You... can you still use it in that way?"

When Zhong Yuemin heard this, his face turned red.

"Sometimes it works, sometimes... it doesn't."

"Will it work or not?"

"no."

Zhong Yuemin trembled and answered quickly, then said with a grimace: "Brother Junzi, what does my ability to do that have to do with this matter?"

"That's all right."

Yang Jun smiled and said: "I just want to satisfy my curiosity."

"Brother Junzi, why do you still love to joke as much as before?" Zhong Yuemin looked at him speechlessly.

"No?" Yang Jun glared at him.

"Okay, okay, you can laugh if you want." Zhong Yuemin quickly apologized.

When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes.

"For the sake of how pitiful you are..."

Yang Jun pondered for a moment and then said: "I'll say hello to Ma Juzi and let you become a shareholder."

"Thank you, Brother Junzi."

Zhong Yuemin quickly thanked him.

But after he was happy, he looked at Yang Jun with a bitter look on his face.

"Brother Junzi, I don't have money to invest in shares. Can you wait until I receive dividends and then make up for the investment in the future?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

Then he sneered: "Are you a white wolf with nothing to show for it?"

Upon hearing this, Zhong Yuemin took out a handful of banknotes from his pocket and placed them all in front of Yang Jun.

"Brother Junzi, to be honest, these are all my belongings. If I lie to you, I will never do anything else in my life."

Yang Jun saw this and looked at him in shock.

I took a look at the money and saw that it was about two to three hundred yuan.

He also didn't expect that Zhong Yuemin would get to this point, and now he doesn't even have money for food.

However, he didn't dare to believe Zhong Yuemin's words.

"You didn't lift it in the first place." Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

Hearing this, Zhong Yuemin chuckled and said, "Brother Junzi, do you think this is okay?"

"The formula of this medicinal wine is mine. I will use the formula to invest in the winery. I don't want more, but only 30% of the shares. Do you think it's okay?"

Yang Jun rolled his eyes at him: "Zhong Yuemin, I find that you really can't carry it clearly. I already have the formula, why should I buy it from you again?"

"Besides, whether you have the formula has anything to do with me. I didn't get the formula from you. If you have any questions, you can go to Sister Cai."

Zhong Yuemin said with a sad face and a smile: "Brother Junzi, how dare I."

"How about... can you give me 10% of the shares?"

Yang Jun glared and said: "As for your attitude just now, there is nothing like it."

"Brother Junzi, please don't."

Yang Jun waved his hand and said, "You have nothing to say. Ma Juzi is in charge of the winery. If you have anything to do, go to him."

"Brother Junzi, I really can't get rid of the pot, so please help me."

Zhong Yuemin's eyes were red and he looked like he was about to cry.

Moreover, his legs were bent, as if he was about to kneel down and beg Yang Jun.

Yang Jun said: "You kid, don't cry poor in front of me. I know better than anyone what kind of virtue you Zhong Yuemin is."

"Brother Junzi..."

Yang Jun raised his hand and said, "Okay, since we got along well before, I'll help you."

"Brother Junzi, tell me, if it's your matter, I will go up to the mountain of swords and go down into the sea of ​​fire. It is my duty to do so."

When Yang Jun heard this, he glared at him.
To be continued...
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