Siheyuan: A domineering life

Yang Jun had a lot of special medicines, so he gave Yi Qiushui an injection that night.

The benefits of this kind of injection are eternal youth, protection against all diseases, and enhanced physical fitness. Of course, this kind of injection is not permanent. It needs to be done every three to five years. Girls like Yi Qiushui need it every few years.

I need to take one shot, and I have already had five or six shots.

The same goes for Yang Qingxiang, Meng Wenya, Huang Yani and others. It is precisely because of Yang Jun's special effect injections that they have been able to maintain their youth and look like women in their twenties. This is why they like Yang Jun.

When two people are together, they may be together at first because of each other's appearance or charm, which is called love. However, as they grow older, each person's definition of love is different. Later, it may be because of children or family.

They are together because of the bond. In the end, they may continue to be together because they are partners and family ties. Of course, the initial love factor must be eliminated.

Love is like a person's likes and dislikes. It changes as soon as it changes. It is not long-lasting. Only the same interests are the real shelf life of marriage. Yes, you heard it right. Marriage is also a combination of interests. To

Otherwise, there would be no match for them. For example, they would covet Yang Jun's power and property, or Yang Jun's special medicine. These are all factors that attract them.

Yang Jun was not partial to other women. After Yi Qiushui, Yang Jun would give them injections every night without missing a single one.

He didn't know how long the current living situation would last. He thought that as long as he lived, he would persist for one day. As for whether his children would do the same in the future, Yang Jun really didn't know.

He was tired. He really didn't want to live so tiredly. If it weren't for physical reasons that he couldn't live without a woman, he would really want to find a place where no one was around to live alone, the kind that didn't care about the world, but he couldn't.

, he has a family to support, and thousands of people hang out with him. He does not dare to slack off at all. As long as he lives, he must work hard every day.

On this day, Yang Jun was bored fishing at home and planned to go out for a walk.

So, he simply dressed up and went out with Sun Zhaocai and Silly Zhu.

He didn't drive a car, and he had no destination. He just walked out on his legs, wherever he went.

The three of them first went to Erni's bun shop.

It's afternoon now, and the store has finished its business for the day. Erni is leading a dozen shop assistants to make buns. These buns are reserved for tomorrow's business. Since there is a refrigerator, these ingredients can be used very well.

Saved.

"Brother."

Seeing Yang Jun coming, Yuan Erni stood up quickly, wiped the white flour on her hands on the apron on her chest, and came out with a smile.

Yang Jun didn't go in and just stood at the door of the store.

"Busy?"

Yang Jun said hello with a smile.

"Brother, why don't you sit inside?"

Yuan Erni gestured.

"No, I'm just casually walking around and taking a look at you when I pass by." Yang Jun said.

"Oh, then...brother, is there anything else?" Yuan Erni asked cautiously.

"fine."

Yang Jun waved his hand and said, "You're busy, so don't worry about me. I'll just look around."

After finishing, he asked again: "Is everything okay in your store? Are you and the child fine?"

"Brother, everything is fine with me. Don't worry, if I really encounter difficulties, I will definitely talk to you."

"Okay, you can get busy."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he left with his hands behind his back.

After a while, Yang Jun came out of the alley.

There is a main road outside, and both sides of the street are covered with French-style plane trees. There are a lot of fallen leaves on the ground at this time, and sanitation workers are cleaning. There are also many pedestrians on the street. Their backs can be seen coming and going in a hurry, and you can see the rhythm of their lives.

soon.

In a few years, the private houses on both sides of the street have been converted into small shops, some selling snacks, some opening shops, and of course those with small stores and companies. In short, there is a thriving scene everywhere.

Yang Jun pushed his hat down and then lifted his mask up again. He felt that others could no longer recognize him, so he wandered around on the street with confidence.

He hasn't been out for a long time, and is curious about everything outside. The current development is still relatively fast, especially the location in the city, which has a faint shadow of the prosperity of later generations. However, if it weren't for the fact that there are still people dressed in simple clothes on the street

With the street scene as a backdrop, he thought he had traveled back in time.

Yang Jun was walking in front with his hands behind his back, followed by two foodies. While eating, these two foodies kept their eyes open to see if there was any abnormality around them. Although these two people were a bit silly, as security guards they were still

Very competent.

"You two..."

Yang Jun looked back at the two foodies and said, "I'm treating you today. If you two want to eat anything, just tell me."

It was a rare occasion for him to come out, and he was in high spirits, so he decided to spend money in revenge.

I thought they would be happy, but unexpectedly they curled their lips and rolled their eyes.

"What do you mean? You are not happy with my treat?"

Sun Zhaocai rolled his eyes again, smacked his lips and said, "Uncle Yang, before you treat us, you want to see if you have money in your pocket first?"

"Don't say you want to treat us every time. In the end we have to pay for it."

"That's right, we are afraid of going shopping with you every time. We have been spending a lot of money and have advanced a lot of money for you, but you have never paid us back." Silly Zhu agreed.

Yang Jun: "..."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun was quite angry, but he subconsciously touched his pocket and found that he didn't have any money.

"How's it going? I'm sure."

Seeing Yang Jun holding the deflated pocket, Sun Zhaocai kept screaming.

Silly Zhu curled his lips, with a true expression on his face.

Every time he went shopping with Yang Jun, he never brought money. Every time he said he wanted to treat a guest, in the end it was all paid by them. The money was not much, but they were too embarrassed to ask Yang Jun for reimbursement. Over time, this

Another considerable expense.

Of course, since they all have money now, they naturally don't care about the money. They mainly want to take the opportunity to ridicule Yang Jun.

"You two idiots look down on others. Who said I don't have money? I...I have more money."

Under the gazes of Sun Zhaocai and Shazhu, Yang Jun inexplicably took out a wad of money from his pocket.

This is the first set of hundred-dollar bills just published this year, which is a full 10,000 yuan.

"You...how did you change it?"

The two looked at Yang Jun in shock.

"Conjured?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he sneered: "I already have money, do I need to change it?"

"But……"

Sun Zhaocai wanted to say that his pocket was still empty just now, but why did he suddenly find 10,000 yuan? You must know that 10,000 yuan is not just a few bills, it is a wad of money. It is impossible not to see it in his pocket.

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Yang Jun didn't give him any explanation, he just threw a wad of money to him and walked forward with his hands behind his back.

When you can't explain it, don't explain it. If he doesn't explain it, others can't do anything to him.

When he came to a stall selling melon seeds, Yang Jun grabbed a handful of melon seeds and tasted them. The original flavor was not delicious.

Yang Jun simply threw away the melon seeds. Just as the stall owner was about to say something to him, Sun Zhaocai threw him a hundred-yuan bill.

Yang Jun didn't say anything and continued walking forward.

Whenever he encounters something delicious or strange, he will stop and buy it if he likes it. If he doesn't like it, he will leave.

While wandering around, he suddenly found a stall selling vegetable pancakes nearby, and Yang Jun quickly walked over.

"Boss, let's order some vegetable pancakes."

Yang Jun has a special liking for vegetable pancakes, and he will never miss them if he comes across them.

"Okay, please wait a moment."

The boss is a middle-aged man, in his forties, and his accent sounds like he is from the Huaihai area. Nowadays, there are so many people coming to Sijiucheng to do small business, so it is not surprising that there is a vegetable pancake seller here.

After the boss finished speaking, he started to scoop a spoonful of thin flour from a tin bucket and began to fry pancakes on the pot.

Yang Jun frowned when he saw this.

"Boss, these are not authentic vegetable pancakes."

Authentic vegetable pancakes are made with whole wheat, not this kind of purified flour. The pancakes made with this kind of flour have a very bad taste and are so hard that they can't even be chewed.

"Hey, little brother, I see you are an expert." The stall owner said with a smile: "I only have this kind of pure flour pancakes here. I don't have the kind you want to eat."

"As you know, our kind of pancakes are not easy to sell in Sijiu City. The pancakes look like paper and no one dares to eat them."

After saying that, he looked at Yang Jun with a pleading look on his face: "Are you going to eat or not?"

"Hey, let's eat."

Yang Jun was also very sorry that there were no whole wheat pancakes, but some was better than none.

"Okay, please wait a moment."

While the boss was talking, a pure flour pancake was baked, and then asked: "Do you want something sweet or savory?"

When Yang Jun heard this, his brows furrowed even deeper.

"Something sweet or salty, I want vegetable pancakes."

When the boss heard this, he spread his hands and said, "Sorry, I don't have the kind you want. I only have barbecue, ham sausage, dumplings, and noodle sauce here."

After saying that, he asked again: "Do you want more?"

Yang Jun smacked his lips. To be honest, he was unwilling to do so.

"These are fruit pancakes, not vegetable pancakes."

After living in Sijiucheng for so many years, this was the first time he encountered a pancake seller. To be honest, he didn't want to miss it.

With the mentality that something is better than nothing, Yang Jun finally accepted this vegetable pancake.

"Go ahead."

When the boss saw this, he could see that Yang Jun was indeed from the Huaihai area. People who are away from home miss the food in their hometown the most, and he can understand that.

Afterwards, the boss spread salty noodle sauce on the baked pancakes and spread the steamed buns...

When Yang Jun saw this, his brows furrowed even deeper.

It's true that he likes vegetable pancakes, but he really doesn't want to touch these pancakes. They are full of fried things and various handmade products. As for hygiene, he really can't praise them.

"Little brother, your pancakes are ready."

The boss skillfully wrapped the pancakes and handed them to him.

"No more."

The more Yang Jun looked at it, the more he lost his appetite. He waved his hand and motioned for Sun Zhaocai to pay.

Seeing this, Sun Zhaocai quickly threw down a hundred-dollar bill.

"Keep the change, please."

When Sun Zhaocai paid, he didn't forget to take away the pancake fruit.

The boss was shocked.

He could see Yang Jun's dislike of this pancake fruit, but he was so generous in his attack. He was a little confused about Yang Jun.

However, this business was worth half of his monthly income, and he felt that it would be great if he could meet customers like Yang Jun every day.

After Yang Jun left the pancake stall, he was still upset that the pancakes were not authentic vegetable pancakes.

Looking back, I saw Sun Zhaocai putting the remaining winter dates in his pocket, ready to eat the pancake fruit.

He opened his mouth wide and was about to bite the pancake fruit.

"stop!"

Sun Zhaocai was startled by the sudden cry and looked at Yang Jun in shock.

Yang Jun walked up to him in three steps and snatched the pancake fruit from his hand.

"I bought it with money, why should I give it to you?"

After saying that, he took a big bite of the pancake fruit.

Not to mention, it smells pretty good.

However, it is still a bit less interesting than his vegetable pancakes.

Those two guys saw this scene and kept rolling their eyes.

"Don't you dislike it? Why do you enjoy it so much more than anyone else now?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes.

"Can you control my original intention?"

After saying that, he ignored their disdainful looks and just squatted on Lu Yazi without any image and began to eat.

Fortunately, he was wearing a hat, covering most of his face. If someone recognized him, it would affect his image as a great leader.

Although Sun Zhaocai and the others despised Yang Jun, they still stood guard beside him, looking around and looking at everyone passing by.

At this time, a group of female college students passed by.

Four girls were walking in a row on the street arm in arm, talking and laughing, as if they were talking about something happy.

They had school badges on their chests, and after a quick glance, they seemed to be from the National People's Congress.

They are emperor dumplings, they look high-spirited, but when they walk they feel wind on their feet.

Because they were walking in a row and blocking the road, a man on a bicycle happened to pass by. In order to avoid them, he ran straight into Yang Jun.

When Sun Zhaocai and Shazhu saw this, they immediately became wary.

One stood in front of Yang Jun, and the other directly held Yang Jun and moved back.

Yang Jun had no time to react and accidentally dropped the pancake fruit in his hand to the ground.

Seeing that he didn't meet anyone, the cyclist looked back at Yang Jun, then pedaled away.

"Who is this person? Does he have any qualities? He doesn't even apologize?"

Sun Zhaocai cursed.

Silly Zhu wanted to catch up and ask for an explanation, but was stopped by Yang Jun.

"Okay, we didn't touch it again, forget it."

"But……"

Yang Jun waved his hand, signaling him to stop talking.

How could he, a big leader, be familiar with him? He didn't want to be recognized for such a trivial matter.

Looking at the pancakes falling on the ground, Yang Jun sighed and put on his mask.

"Yes...I'm sorry."

When the four female college students saw this, they quickly stepped forward to apologize.

Yang Jun waved his hand and was about to say it was okay, but suddenly changed his words when he spoke.

"Is that all I need to apologize for? Shouldn't I be compensated?"