After talking to Zhang Lin, Yu Yan and Ji Changfa sat down. He carefully looked at the layout of Zhang Lin's house. The house was not small. The living room was more than 30 square meters. The furniture in the living room was all solid wood furniture. The brand was unclear.
, but definitely not ordinary. The room is not luxuriously decorated, but it reveals a strong scholarly atmosphere. Compared with the darker decoration style in secretary Zhang Siwen's home, the colors in Zhang Lin's home are lighter, using mostly cold colors.
, you can see the owner’s mentality from it.
After a while, a woman came out of the kitchen. She was about the same age as Organization Minister Zhang Linxiang. It was immediately obvious that she was a quiet and elegant woman. Perhaps because she had not seen the sun for many years, she was particularly white and the blood vessels on her skin were
They are all clearly visible. At first glance, her face is not very eye-catching, or not beautiful, but it stands up to a closer look. If you have time to look at it slowly, the nose is the nose, the mouth is the mouth, and it is not delicate in the first place.
The parts, due to their reasonable and scientific layout, appear very vivid and coordinated, making it extremely comfortable to look at.
Yu Yan knew without guessing that this must be Zhang Lin's lover.
As soon as the woman came out, she saw Yu Yan sitting on the sofa. She smiled at him with a kind look in her eyes, then turned around, pointed at Zhang Lin with one hand and said, "Old Zhang, you are the master, why are you still here?"
You are so embarrassed to not serve tea to the guests and still act like you are an official at home!"
Hearing these words, Zhang Lin suddenly realized and smiled awkwardly. Just as he was about to get up to get the teapot, he saw Yu Yan had already picked up the teapot and made tea. "I am a junior. How can I have the habit of elders pouring water for me personally?"
The woman looked at Yu Yan and smiled, thinking to herself, I heard that this man was the secretary of Secretary Zhang of the Municipal Party Committee, but she didn't expect that he was a reasonable and talented young man.
"It's an honor for me to say it. I guess there are many people in the city who want to make tea for Minister Zhang, but they can't wait in line." Yu Yan said without losing any opportunity.
Zhang Lin laughed loudly, "Well, you little Yu have learned how to flatter me. Here, since you call yourself a junior, why do you still call me Minister Zhang? It seems wrong, right?"
Yue Yan heard the song and knew its elegant meaning, so he hurriedly and respectfully called out, "Uncle Zhang!" Yue Yan saw that Zhang Lin was in his forties, so it was appropriate to call him uncle.
Zhang Lin and his lover laughed happily, watching Yu Yan making tea with his own hands without stopping him, "Yu Yan, you are my lover, just call me Aunt Liu."
Yu Yan said hurriedly, "I saw it just now. It's just that Uncle Zhang didn't introduce me, so I'm embarrassed to call Aunt Liu." After simply changing the title, Yu Yan felt that the relationship between them seemed to have become much closer.
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The woman smiled and said, "Lao Zhang, chat with them, the food will be ready soon." After saying that, she nodded to Yu Yan and Ji Changfa and went back to the kitchen to get busy.
Zhang Lin also took the opportunity to sit on the sofa, and Yu Yan personally poured tea for the two of them.
Zhang Lin looked at Yu Yan with satisfaction, as if he remembered something, "There are not many young people as sensible as Xiao Yu now. My Zhang Peng is now in his junior year of college, and he is still like a child. He has not been there for a long time."
She didn't call home, which made her mother always complain about me." Although she said something wrong with Zhang Peng, she still had a kind face and a sense of happiness on her face.
If Yu Yan's guess was correct, Zhang Peng should be Zhang Lin's son, so he then asked, "Haha, maybe Xiaopeng is dating a girlfriend. By the way, what major is he studying?"
Zhang Lin smiled and nodded, "It's hard to say. This guy has been spending a lot of money recently. I don't know, he had sex with that girl a month ago. Haha, he majored in journalism. I heard from him that he has been spending a lot of money recently.
I’m busy with my internship in Qinan!”
"Oh, I happen to have friends in the press. I will go to Qinan in a few days. I can visit Zhang Peng for you two." Yu Yan said frankly to Zhang Lin. Yu Yan knew clearly that since
If you have the chance, you still need to go and see it.
As soon as Yu Yan finished speaking, Zhang Lin's lover came out of the kitchen after hearing the words, with surprise and expectation on his face, "Xiao Yu, are you telling the truth?"
"Yes, Aunt Liu, my friend is in the provincial newspaper. I wonder where Zhang Peng interned?" Yu Yan continued.
After hearing this, even Zhang Lin's face was full of surprise, "Xiaopeng is just in a small newspaper. He wants to report to the province but he doesn't know anyone."
Yu Yan smiled and said to them, "Don't worry, I will take care of this matter. As long as he wants to apply for an internship in the province, I will do my best to send him there." Thinking of his buddy Yang Jun's father, he is an internship in the province.
Leader, Yu Yan really doesn’t think this is so difficult.
After hearing Yu Yan's promise, Zhang Lin laughed and said to his lover, "Why don't you go to the kitchen to prepare food? I will have a good drink with them later!" Zhang Lin could tell that Yu Yan was not the one.
A person who talks and fires off cannons will definitely do what he promises.
This matter is not a big deal to Zhang Lin, but his son Zhang Peng said that he has to rely on his own efforts and does not want to rely on his help. At the same time, he is also very happy to see his son think so. He can't take care of her for the rest of his life. Since
Yu Yan said that he wanted to come forward. Since they are of the same age, his son should not be too repulsive. He, as a father, would like to see his son's path smoother.
The few people didn't wait long before the food was served. Zhang Lin couldn't wait to open Jian Nanchun. As soon as the lid of the wine was lifted, a wisp of fragrance immediately filled the air. Zhang Lin felt like he had got a treasure and took it.
He couldn't put the bottle away, and he didn't mind the resentful look from his lover at all.
During the meal, Yu Yan and Ji Changfa sat together, directly opposite Zhang Lin's lover. The four of them had a good time, which was a unique experience.
Zhang Lin gently raised the tea cup and put it between his lips and nose. He closed his eyes slightly, held his breath and concentrated, letting the aroma of wine slowly flow in along his nose. When his internal organs were almost moistened by the aroma of tea, he opened his lips lightly.
, take a slight sip, and let the wine suck into your mouth from between your teeth.
The wine naturally has to linger in the mouth for a long time before reluctantly flowing through the throat to the gastrointestinal tract.
Zhang Lin just took a sip of wine and made a series of pleasant sounds along the way. Although it was a bit exaggerated, it expressed some kind of extreme enjoyment and excitement, "Good wine!"
Yu Yan found it funny, but he didn't dare to laugh. This was the first time he saw someone who loved wine so much.
"Watching Minister Zhang taste wine, it's really a pleasure. As the old saying goes, a sword matches a hero. It's really a waste for people like us who don't know how to drink such a good wine." Ji Changfa sighed.
"Yes, we usually drink as much as cattle. At most, we only know Moutai Wuliangye. The consistency of the drink is almost the same in our mouths. Sometimes we can't even tell the difference." What Yu Yan said is true.
After Zhang Lin drank the good wine and listened to Ji Changfa and Yu Yan's kind words, he naturally felt comfortable and energetic. He slowly put down the cup, smacked his lips, and said: "Chinese wine culture has a long history and has lasted for thousands of years. That's it.
Just like reading, painting, singing, acting, boxing, and swordplay, everything depends on a certain skill. Drinking naturally also has a wine skill. The key to this wine skill is to know the wine, understand the wine, and know how to distinguish the good wine.
The pros and cons, otherwise the fun of wine tasting will be lost, and the cultural meaning will be lost. Let’s not talk about it far away, let’s just say that our Taishan wine culture has been widely spread among the people thousands of years ago, especially Qin Shihuang, Han Dynasty
The period of Emperor Wu further enriched its cultural heritage and historical connotation. This is not only because Taishan wine was bred from the nectar of Mount Tai, and was brewed by the charm of Mount Tai, but also because of its cultural independence.
, first look at the color, then smell the aroma, and finally taste the taste, and then judge the style of the wine based on the characteristics of color, aroma, and aroma. Your bottle of Jiannanchun has a harmonious aroma, a sense of pleasure, a prominent main aroma, and no other evil smells.
, the aroma is good, and the aroma is overflowing as soon as it is poured out. The aroma is fragrant. I think this bottle of wine has been stored for seven or eight years."
Zhang Lin's theory about wine made Ji Changfa stunned. This bottle of wine has been treasured by him for many years. Zhang Lin's words were clear and logical, and it was indeed amazing!
While Yu Yan praised Zhang Lin for his knowledge of wine, he also glanced at Ji Changfa gratefully. It seemed that the long-haired brother had brought out all the good things from the bottom of the box for himself.
Ji Changfa saw what Yu Yan meant, and shook his head gently at him. Ji Changfa had always been generous and kind to his friend, not to mention that he was indeed optimistic about Yu Yan's future, and it was his opportunity to be in contact with such a person.