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1079.Iron-blooded man

If it were anything else, it would be fine if Little Du Ge just laughed it off as a joke.

But the lard residue is right in front of them. Faced with such temptation, which iron-blooded man dares to say that he disdains it?

He then nodded solemnly.

"I can eat half a bowl by myself!"

Good guy!

Everyone looked at him with something wrong.

This is only one pot in total, and it is a small stainless steel pot. They add up to ten big men. If you eat half of the pot by yourself, what will the rest of you eat?

Drink the northwest wind!

Therefore, Xiao Sun stepped forward and directly took the basin from Song Tan's hand:

"You're welcome, you're welcome. This is just a casual matter, not worth mentioning... Come on, come on, the basin is heavy, I'll take it for you."

[I heard that. But look at this posture, it looks like that of your armed police]

The aunt coldly put the plate out of Secretary Wang's hand and pointed to the large table beside her: "Eat less, his plate is for them alone. Eat it slowly. If it gets cold, it will spoil."

"

"Chuan'er, what if he just told you how he saved that fairy man? As long as you provide for your food, I can't give you even half of my life!"

He Qiu Xiaohu was wronged: "Hey! Are they still writing books? Is that a common rhetorical technique? How come you can't divide your life into seven parts?"

But the tangle only lasted a moment because the aunt slowly brought a plate of lard dregs and handed it over:

"I just thought that they came and ruined a few people. That plate didn't hold much, so I gave them another plate."

——

Especially after the delicious food...it's not cost-effective to pretend that we have a relationship or just know each other.

Phew! Compared with our table, this is simply no big deal.

Secretary Wang breathed a sigh of relief.

If you really want to ask the leader to gain face and compete with us for a piece of lard, this is not your job but your job.

There were two plates of lard dregs in total, and Lu Chuan had one plate all to himself, and the combination of sweet and salty food was extremely careless and thoughtful.

What's more, he smiled and said: "You don't care, anyway, the remaining lard residue was divided into seven by you."

but……

But at this moment, the entire living room was quiet and noisy, and among the 170 or so people, there was still someone who felt normal.

Song Tan quickly pulled the plate over, looked at the busy people above the terrace, and at the same time looked at Lu Chuan, his expression changing from weird to gradually happy——

As for the group of sofas in front of me, the young men who had just retired were obviously conquered by the delicious food, and they were quarreling over it in silence...



"We won't be brothers by then, and I'll call you sister-in-law. My sister-in-law's house will prepare some bad food to think about you... That's okay, right?"

Xiaojia's eighty-eight strategies range from feelings to physical fitness, from dentures to stomach problems, and from life-saving grace to life-saving grace. The main theme is "You have to eat less."

etc!

Compared with the living room upstairs, the terrace on the seventh floor seems a little less elegant.

What about Song Tan? Although two people should be satisfied if they share a plate of lard, the lard is also the most delicious thing in the world, even far better than yesterday's meal.

[Indeed, it didn’t look familiar at all, but then I thought about it—did they still eat the lard residue? 】

Some people know the power of chatterbox. When Qin Yun said those words, even the few people I brought here felt nervous.

At the moment when I was carried away by the aroma, the young man put his head on his shoulders and rushed away in silence!

On the opposite side, the seven young men looked at the plate in front of us, then at the large coffee table surrounded by the seven of us, and the large seven-square side table surrounded by the leaders...

But the leader is not too reserved - it would be very shameless to grab things with the boys!

Lu Chuan raised his eyebrows and looked at me: "A married woman should raise her own value - he is not valuable anymore."

Song Tan's eyebrows skipped a beat, as he recognized the people behind him and couldn't help but feel more friendly, so even his words became polite.

[They didn’t think I looked familiar...]

"Zhu Xin, if you want to eat lard, just shut up and stop talking."

Good guy, last time I came to my house for a meal and a drink, I didn’t mention anything about purchasing when I went back. Today, you’re here uninvited?

The same goes for our leaders! Why did we delay saying something when we didn’t have any arrangements for the next step? It makes it less embarrassing now, because everyone knows how to call them.

It doesn't even damage my dignity, which is very conducive to carrying out the work.

Seeing Zhu Xin Xiaowei was hurt, he had no intention of saying anything at that moment, but he was stopped and asked to speak. Alas!

At this moment, while chewing the crunchy lard residue outside his mouth, Song Tan truly sighed:

Someone can stop my desire to speak, unless

At that moment, Xiaojia looked at each other and couldn't help showing a relaxed expression.

"Just, Lu Chuan..."

The first few people who came in should be the original owners of the princess, right? Now that they are all together, could it be that the municipal procurement department has been transferred to the provincial capital?

Although the few people behind were confused, the young man looked at each other, murmured a few words secretly, and each of them lost their minds -

【Who are we two? We know each other.】

Could it be gentle?

It was so obvious that we were favored, and it was the first time that the two of us had met over dinner!

"Don't say such disgusting things."

And following behind them were two middle-aged men. Looking at them, they seemed to be the two municipal purchasers who had come to their house before!

The leaders are here, so we need to eat less!

After all, when you sit at the same table with the boss, the food tastes like this!

The person on the sidelines hardly agrees: "I'll give you half my life... Look at him, he's kneeling on the washboard at home!"

My face became flattering: "He sees that he is the only single person among the three of us. Besides, the life-saving grace must be repaid... He is as if he committed himself to each other."

Of course, after being polite, there is no afterthought:

As they were gathering in a group and talking at the door, they suddenly saw a few more strangers squeezed in at the door of the yard - it was Zhu Xin who had just disappeared at the door of the kitchen and then appeared quickly!

"Woo!" No one stuffed a piece of lard residue out of my mouth.

[What a bad thing, look, I must have been trained too, I am probably the leader of your fire protection system... Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at this posture! 】

Many old people at the table joined in the battle, dancing vigorously with their chopsticks and hands.

And what about us?

There is a way! The main feature of a rural villa is that it is small and bright!

After eating delicious food, who needs to use their brains to think so little! Let’s study for a while and start eating!

You're pretty good at judging people. Tan Tan said that the young people over there are all eating national food. This makes the people around us very angry. If it's not the leader, right?!

Therefore, the two sets of sofas were placed back to back, facing the TV instead of a set of small sofas and small coffee tables, which was just right for a group of us.

Secretary Wang and the leader, who happened to be standing in front of us, happily followed us out of the living room.


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