After thinking about Zhu Xin's words, the frugal aunt still commented:
"It's just that it's really expensive... Why do you think it's necessary to redo this door? It won't affect anything. It just needs to be solid and easy to recognize."
"Now it's all unified. It costs a lot of money. Many people come here and they can't even find where the store is for a while."
My aunt is in business and has a certain understanding of the market. Although the words she speaks now are not purely praising others, they are indeed of great reference value.
Now she even praises her bowl of water with great care——
"But they also do practical things. Look at how well-built the asphalt road at the door is! Tantan said that before delivering watermelons, they had to put straw under the bed of the car or put them in boxes in the back seat."
"It's no longer necessary now. The road is smooth and smooth, and it was repaired quickly and well... It can be seen that the leaders still think about three things when doing one thing, and they think a lot."
Lao Yang who listened silently:...
The leader and Secretary Wang who listened silently:...
Secretary Wang was completely depressed.
Because I really want to come out and the leader is holding this thing in his hand and puffing away smoke.
Song Bazheng was in a dilemma: "Hey! Have we drank this wine next time? It's too difficult to get drunk... Tan Tan said that today we will only give one tael to each person."
Song Bazheng became proud: "Today's two little chefs, your kitchen is so small, they can do it!"
If not, how could Ulan, who had always been very economical, be willing to treat guests with such little fanfare and use bad things from outside the home?
The old Song family had been so quiet for many years. Song Ba Cheng was busy with his feet on the floor, and he even said happily: "Next time there are so few people, Tan Tan will still be taking the elementary school entrance examination!"
Song Tan also considered the old man's mood, so he even arranged for food to be eaten at the foot of the mountain, trying to make the little family forget about it eight or seven years ago, and make his parents happy every time he said it.
Song Bacheng was delighted: "What are you rolling? Are they smoking dry pipes? Tan Tan bought a few bad ones for my father, and they are all lying outside the house!"
Tsk, the way he was criticizing the leader, how could he continue to do procurement without a strong relationship? No wonder Wulan Gang was wondering why he tried to transfer Ning Cheng...
On the other hand, my sister-in-law finished cleaning the house and laughed: "Oh, look at what he said. Didn't Wu Lan mean that he was doing procurement in the municipal government? Be careful what you say... Brother, you could say that last time
Yeah, it will affect his promotion in the unit!"
After all, it’s not that complicated for parents to have time to be happy.
One tael! It’s still enough to fill the gap between your teeth!
At that time, I took out the cigarettes I had collected, and then left the room and handed them to Lao Zhu and others: "Old man, do they remember? That cigarette was given to you by the Party Secretary of Da Zhu, who said it was a gift from them... oops...
That’s too polite…”
"Don't they have this tobacco yet? If not, I'll give you some, and we'll roll it ourselves!"
Secretary Wang wanted to cover his face when he heard this.
“If you don’t have those big teeth-grinding snacks from his family, I’ll also put together a basket! I’ll add rice sticks too!”
On the other side, Party Secretary Da Zhu called Qiao Qiao again: "The live broadcast will be put there first. He will go find some large fruit baskets and put two strawberries in them - they need packaging boxes, just special plastic baskets."
Thinking about the taste of this wine, even if they haven't grabbed it yet, several old men were jealous as they stared at Lao Zhu.
Then, it was Secretary Wang's turn to cough so violently.
After thinking for a while, he added: "If you prepare two baskets at least, what if only one person comes? It's strange for someone to be so polite!"
"Come on, come on, tell them that your grandson is farming. This is really true!"
Zhu Xin from the side also came over: "Old man, what about cigarettes and wine? They are still running a big stove..."
The emotional intelligence is still a bit lacking.
A few old men and a few young people who knew everything started chatting in silence outside, and Song BaZheng finished cleaning up outside the house and hurried out again——
There were piles of wine outside Lao Zhu’s house, but he was the rare one. At that time, he asked: "Why are you drinking his wine? The one I drank after that has not been sent back by Zhu Jun... Ouch! Ouch!"
But I saw that Cong Yun didn't have any extraneous expression. Instead, he looked very pleased: "In this way, he has indeed done something practical, which is good."
"Zhou Shunshui, he also carries the dishes!"
I only used it to have fun when I wasn't feeling down, and I really quit smoking.
…
The leader is accepting gifts, but the home-grown vegetables and home-pressed rice stalks and dried sweet potatoes are "not worth anything." My coming is not a signal...it's worth it!
By the way, he also asked Lao Yang's senior: "This... Dacong, does he smoke it?"
Unexpectedly, Lao Zhu pushed the cigarette out of my hand——
"Mao Zhu, don't forget to serve the dishes at noon!"
Lao Yang and several old men looked at each other and nodded silently.
What's going on! Didn't he personally follow up on this road construction?! How come the city got all the credit?! They, Yuncheng, had a road construction plan for a long time, but the city government was extremely poor, so how could they allocate money to start the project?
Aren’t they the ones who come to make the connection?!
Lao Zhu:...Tsk!
On the other hand, Song Bacheng left the house with a basket of wine bottles. While searching out all the bad wine outside the house, he thanked Lao Zhu: "Old man, do you recognize that Maotai? That was brought by our Party Secretary Zhu... You
Why don't you guys have a drink with your dad at noon?"
Secretary Wang couldn't help but glance at the leader.
Leader: ...pump!
"You want that!"
There are two children in other people's families, they are taking exams, getting married, and having a full moon of wine. In short, things are quiet year after year. Our family... ugh!
I wish you all the best for the two kilograms of shredded tobacco that I sent back. Before the guys divided it up, it was still less than half a kilogram!
It was cold and quiet outside the house, and it was cold and quiet inside the house.
Song Moude was just outside the yard. When he heard that Party Secretary Da Zhu and your grandfathers were going to smoke that, he felt heartbroken. He hurried home to fill up the cigarette bag and bring the cigarette stick. Finally, he no longer felt like showing off.
!
Song BaZheng thought it was a bad idea when he said it.
I originally thought that last time I could only wait for Tantan to get married and return home, but I thought that throughout this year, the whole family would be prosperous!
"There are no cucumbers, peppers or anything else, and there are also baskets of edible vegetables. Remember, they are all made of bamboo, old ones! They need plastic baskets. Give them to the leader to take away when you leave!"
Bad, bad, bad! I have been smoking a dry pipe for many years! Lao Zhu was beaming with joy and kept urging me: "Go slow, go slow!"
"Eighty percent, he opened eighteen tables there, how can he have a flowing table? We can only eat seven rounds by ourselves!"
Lao Zhu pinched a handful of cut tobacco from the outside of the cigarette pouch and stuffed it out of the pot, and skillfully lit it with a match: "Don't tell me, this is really a first-class one! You don't have the cut tobacco yet, so before you smoke it, don't
This is how I feel when I smoke... Brother, I hid it from him, but you actually stopped smoking."
