Come in the first month of the year and visit relatives! My aunt and younger sister gather together, and then come and go and send my aunt to see her.

Come on the first day of the junior high school, let’s go to the clan! One generation, two generations, three servers, and some people with fewer people even have to go to the five servers.

In this era, the material quality was not very rich, unlike later generations who could eat wherever they went. Now everyone has no spare food, so after walking, they usually go back to their own houses and find their own mothers unless someone deliberately keeps someone to entertain.

"Oh, Brother Jun, Happy New Year! You are so handsome, why are you rich?" When you went out early in the morning, Yang Jiajun got a lot of good things, and Yang Yong, a clan in the same village, happened to meet him.

"Xiaoyong, good Spring Festival!" Yang Jiajun also greeted him.

"Brother Jun, you didn't go back to the construction site after you came back last time. You didn't even need the salary for the first half month. Have you found a good way out?" Yang Yong handed Yang Jiajun a cigarette and began to suck up the clouds.

Yang Jiajun's expression remained unchanged, and he thought to himself, who cares about the wages of that few dollars? I don't mention dividends now, and my monthly salary is more than twenty yuan. Who can do hard work if there are such things?

"No, either. I just opened a factory with my brother-in-law after I came back last time, so I didn't have time to go to the contractor." Yang Jiajun spit out a cigarette ring, looked up at the smoke ring, stared at the sky, and said very pretentiously.

"Awesome! Brother Jun, you actually pulled up a factory without saying a word. I'm convinced!" Yang Yong gave Yang Jiajun a thumbs up.

"Haha..." Yang Jiajun smirked foolishly, I accepted this compliment.

"Brother Jun, is there anything I can do? After the Spring Festival, after I finish the construction site, I will go to you?" Yang Yong envied Yang Jiajun's new suit very much, and he also yearned for such a handsome life.

Yang Jiajun didn't know how to answer for a moment. Thinking of what Yang Xingguo said, the company should not mix too many of its own people, but is it still a family business if it doesn't add its own people?

In fact, Yang Xingguo did not completely abandon the practice of family businesses. At least family businesses are sometimes very united and can be consistent with the outside world. There are fewer betrayals because everyone cannot withstand the accusations of relatives and clans. Therefore, people can participate, but it is just a matter of proportional control.

Yang Jiajun was unsure of his mind for a moment. He wanted to go back and ask his son, but he couldn't lose Yang Yong's face and said, "Let's do this, I'll go back and ask other shareholders. If I can, I'll give you a sure letter at that time!"

"Thank you, Brother Jun!" Yang Yong walked away excitedly and started handing cigarettes. Nowadays, he had the opportunity to become a worker, and he was always better than being a farmer. Their Yangjia Village is not from the town. If he does not have a urban household registration, he usually cannot become a worker.

"It's easy to say!" Yang Jiajun took Yan'er, and hadn't finished smoking, so he should not put it in his ears and continue to visit other clans.

Looking at Yang Jiajun's back as he walked away, Yang Yong whispered: "Tsk tsk, it would be great if I could wear a suit like Brother Jun." A light flashed in his eyes.

"Happy New Year, Jiajun! Is it rich?"

"Jia Jun, happy Chinese New Year, where is the money?"

"Brother Jun, what is a good photo shoot (a good opportunity to communicate with each other) and take us together."

………

Along the way, Yang Jiajun was surrounded by various greetings and compliments, and this always honest middle-aged man actually became floating.

"I'm so tired. The New Year is even more tiring than work!" Yang Xingguo pretended to be a child for a day.

Children have no human rights and receive guests at home. They have changed the tea leaves alone and boiled six or seven pots of boiling water. The kettle on the coal stove has never stopped.

"Brother, I want to eat lollipops!" Yang Xingye was wearing new clothes and looked at Yang Xingguo seriously. Yang Xingguo had to open the lid of the red dessert box and take a strawberry-flavored lollipop for him, "Don't eat more, you can only have one a day, otherwise your teeth will break!"

"Well~!" Yang Xingye took the lollipop happily and muttered: "Why are you as nagging as my mother?"

Yang Xingye thought he was very quiet, but Yang Xingguo heard it.

"Little shit, kid, you have to eat and still say something? I'm doing this for your own good, otherwise I won't care about you! I don't eat much candy, and I'm eating so much at once, do you want tooth decay?" Yang Xingguo's face pulled down, and Yang Xingye was so scared that he ran away quickly, "Why are my brother getting more and more fierce? Why am I afraid of him?"

What Yang Xingguo didn't know was that his years of precipitation, coupled with the things he had experienced over the past month, his self-confidence and calm personality were completely integrated. Although sometimes he deliberately showed his cuteness at this age and pretended to be stupid, the power he accidentally exuded actually scared his younger brother. The sixth sense of children is very strong, and there are also people saying that children under three years old have not closed their eyes. It is said that they can see some things that adults cannot see.

Yang Jiajun went home happily. The feeling that he felt during the day was that I was the number one figure in the village!

At this time, although he had been walking for a day, he felt that his waist was not sore, his legs were not tired, and his whole body was still very strong.

As soon as Yang Jiajun entered the door, he started shouting: "Xingguo, come here, dad, tell you something."

When Yang Xingguo saw his father with a blushing face, he probably had drunk alcohol.

He was secretly proud of himself, that he had changed the fate of the family. Compared with the sadness of the New Year every year, it was a nickname.

"My father, what new instructions do you have in the New Year?" Yang Xingguo pretended to be flattering and came to Yang Jiajun.

Yang Jiajun pulled a chair and signaled Yang Xingguo to sit down and talk.

Yang Xingguo was not polite either. They didn’t have the style of a parent at home, so they sat down casually.

After Yang Xingguo sat down, Yang Jiajun began to test, "That's right. You see, our Hongzhan Electronics also needs people. Didn't you say that you will recruit people again during the New Year? Today, many people from the clans come to ask if they can go to work in the factory. What do you think?"

If Yang Xingguo knew that he would go on two glasses of wine, start to brag in a dark way, and then attract everyone to compliment for a while, and finally, he even said that if he could ask if there was a chance, he would probably be sluggish.

"It is necessary to recruit, and it is not impossible for the clans to go, but I still maintain the original principle and control the proportion!" Yang Xingguo looked at his father who was drunk and knew that someone had a banquet for him, which probably had a purpose. It is better for the clans to find a job than staying at home, so he did not object. It would be better if he could use clans or relatives to help them by the way. Yang Xingguo is an angry young man, as the saying goes, human nature is knowledgeable.

It’s just that the company is not a one-person company, and everything has to be discussed.

"Then what is the ratio?" Yang Jiajun actually spoke, which showed that he was so drunk that he was confused.

Yang Xingguo frowned, "Dad, go to bed, let's talk about this matter tomorrow." After that, he helped Yang Jiajun on the bed, took off his shoes, and let him lie down.

Yang Jiajun shouted on the bed: "I'm not drunk, I still want to drink, come again..."
Chapter completed!