The Chinese people have reached this level of worshiping foreign countries.

The inertia of history is great. Starting from the 1980s, the next twenty years were an era of learning and introduction of experience. At this time, many people worshiped foreign countries, even people with status like Yang Yu were not exempt from the vulgarity.

Today is Christmas and the wedding will be held as scheduled.

Yang Jun got up early in the morning and went to help Yang Laosi.

They say they are helping, but in fact they are just a bunch of people chatting and bragging.

Yang Jun sat there with a cigarette in his mouth, smiling, listening to the young man bragging.

"Zhaocai, what's the matter with the injury on your face? It's not like you were hit by a fool again, right?" Luo Xiaojun asked.

Sun Zhaocai wore a hat today and lowered it down, trying to cover the bruises at the corners of his eyes.

Hearing this, he blushed and said: "What are you talking about? He hit me? I hit him and it's not bad."

Ever since Ding Erzhu arrived, these two guys couldn't accept each other, and they competed every day for three days.

There is no doubt that Sun Zhaocai is no match for Silly Zhu.

Silly Zhu was also stunned, and his attacks were extremely ruthless. Every time Sun Zhaocai was not injured, it would not be complete.

After two months of intensive tours, Shazhu's skills have become more and more invincible. Sun Zhaocai could still go for ten rounds under his hands, but now he can't even last five rounds.

After hearing this, Luo Xiaojun curled his lips and said, "You fool, stop bragging. I admit that you were the strongest in our security company before, but now... you can't do it anymore."

"Bah, you can't do that."

If Sun Zhaocai loses, he will not lose the battle, and the three kilograms of duck will only have two and a half kilograms left.

"Would you like to call Shazhu over to try?"

"Just scream, no one is afraid of whom."

Luo Xiaojun took a look and found no sign of Sha Zhu.

"Stop looking, Silly Zhu must have gone to the kitchen to help." A guard said.

"Ha ha!"

When everyone heard this, they all laughed.

Silly Zhu is just a bastard, he eats one meal a day, and he eats one meal a day.

You don't have to be active in other things, but how can you miss out on eating?

"You fool, Silly Zhu has no time to teach you a lesson. You are lucky this time."

Sun Zhaocai: "Bah, Brother Xiaojun, believe it or not, I will pinch your shit out?"

Sun Zhaocai couldn't beat Silly Zhu, but he was more than enough to deal with Luo Xiaojun.

When Luo Xiaojun heard this, he immediately shook his head.

"No, I'll just admit defeat."

He didn't want Sun Zhaocai to take out his anger on him.

"Don't you dare? I will shut you up from now on. If you provoke me again, I will break your legs."

When Luo Xiaojun heard this, he smiled awkwardly.

What else could he say? As a leader, he was nothing in front of Sun Zhaocai. He was broke. If he dared to use his status as a leader to suppress him, Sun Zhaocai would probably make him unable to step down on the spot.

Seeing that it was almost ten o'clock, guests came to the door one after another, and there were suddenly more people in the yard.

"Okay, everyone, please disperse and take your places."

Yang Jun shouted, and everyone dispersed.

After they left, Yang Jun came to the door of Yang Laosi's house with his hands behind his back.

I found Wang Yuying chatting with a woman in her fifties.

Although the woman was about fifty, she looked similar to Wang Yuying.

That person was Dai Yuhe's mother, who came from her hometown half a month ago to attend her son's wedding.

After the wedding, she wouldn't go back and stayed here specifically to take care of their children.

Her son had already taken root in Sijiucheng, so it was naturally impossible for her to stay in that ravine.

She was widowed at a young age, and she and Dai Yuhe depended on each other. Now that she saw that her son had found a high-ranking cadre as his wife and was promising, she couldn't be happier.

Yang Jun went over and said hello to Dai Yuhe's mother.

Yang Laosi was getting married, and the guests coming and going were all her relatives, and she didn't know many people who knew Yang Jun. Yang Jun didn't like this kind of occasion, so he wandered home.

As soon as I lay down on the wicker chair by the river, I saw stones walking towards me in a hurry.

"Daddy, you are busy."

Shitou came over, smiled, and then found a small bench and sat down.

Yang Jun lay on the wicker chair with his head in his hands, crossed his legs on the low table, and rolled his eyes.

"You see I'm so busy?"

Shitou was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

"I mean, why didn't you go to Fourth Aunt to help?"

"Hey, you are all here, do you need my help?"

Yang Jun sighed: "Okay, let's talk about you."

Shitou scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"It seems I can't hide anything from my godfather."

Shitou adjusted his mood and said solemnly: "Dad, you know that I am in the fruit business. The first thing to do in this business is to consider timeliness. In the past few years, my fruit market has been in Sijiu City.

The surrounding cities, and even the cities a little further away, are not good. By the time the fruit is shipped there, it will already be rotten."

"So, I want to cooperate with your transportation and logistics company. Do you think this can be done?"

Yang Jun heard this and thought for a while.

"No problem. I'll say hello to the logistics department later and leave a line for you."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Hearing this, Shitou beamed with joy.

"Dad, actually I want to cooperate directly with your company. Can I contribute money to become a shareholder?"

Yang Jun thought for a while and refused: "I'm afraid not. As you know, my company never forms joint ventures with others."

Yang Jun has a rule in business, which is that he never joins a partnership with others, and he never issues shares to raise funds.

He doesn't like others to point fingers at his company. Besides, he is not short of money, so there is no need to partner with others. Even if this person is his godson.

As for the business of buying and selling in the past, he did it out of necessity. Now he no longer has to look at other people's faces, so naturally he doesn't need to adopt such a cooperative method.

"Daddy, count me in." Shitou begged.

Yang Jundao: "We can't break the rules, but we can establish a cooperative relationship. As long as it's your job, we can guarantee delivery as soon as possible, or we can open a line specifically for you."

After two or three years of construction, the transportation and logistics company under Yang Jun's name has grown in scale, with tens of billions invested in it. Now it has spread to all important cities across the country. Although it is not as developed as the logistics of later generations, it can guarantee

All provinces and prefecture-level cities can be radiated.

As for county-level cities and towns, it has not been radiated for the time being, but these are not problems. After all, some things cannot be urgent, especially transportation and logistics, which must complement national policies. Many county-level cities have not yet built roads.

, especially in remote areas, the road commuting rate is even pitifully low.

Yang Jun originally participated in a large-scale national road construction project in Ye County, but the initial investment was too large, and the cooperation period was only twenty years, almost losing money and making it uneconomical.

So, this kind of thing will have to wait for a few more years.

"Okay, no problem. Cooperation is also good, but godfather, I want to ask, if I build a few logistics lines now, won't I make money?" Shitou asked.

"how could be?"

Yang Jun said: "Not to mention how many logistics lines you have invested in, even hundreds or thousands of them will not be enough, but..."

Having said this, Yang Jun hesitated and asked: "Logistics is a costly project. Do you have so much money?"

Hearing this, Shitou laughed twice.

"Yes, several billion is no problem."

When Yang Jun heard this, his face twitched.

I didn't expect this good guy to be so rich.

Over the years, I have made a lot of money by buying and selling supplies.

You know, food and fruits are not valuable, so how many supplies must be resold to save billions of wealth.

"You and your godfather really have so much money?"

"Of course, godfather, why don't you believe it? Do you know how big my business is now? I'm not bragging to you. With Forty-Nine City as my radiant loyalty, all the fruit markets in cities with a radius of a thousand kilometers belong to me.

, I have to make at least several hundred million in income every year, plus my savings from the past few years, I can still make out two to three billion in funds." Shitou said.
To be continued...