The "leaders" appeared, and for more than half an hour, most of the fellow villagers present had to listen to the "brief speeches".
After the leader said "a few words", he said "eat well and drink well", and the food in the restaurant's kitchen was almost ready.
Although Fengzeyuan is the leading long-established restaurant in the capital, the dishes have not been changed in nearly a hundred years, and the taste is natural and authentic. But for some people, it is a bit cliche...
Of the ten people sitting here, four are driving and five are women. Although some people want to drink, they can only follow the crowd and drink.
"Crystal elbows, Luo Han tripe, quail legs with pepper and sesame seeds, shredded chicken with yellow flowers, your cold dishes are ready."
The dishes are all ready, but no one is too embarrassed to hold chopsticks, and each dish only has seven or eight chopsticks.
Everyone didn't know what to do for a while and stared at each other.
"Brother Angkor," Zhou Yan glanced at Wu Jie, "you are the oldest, you have to take the lead, otherwise everyone will be too embarrassed to use chopsticks!"
"Then I'm sorry," Wu Jie said, picking up the cup containing the drink, "We are all fellow villagers. It's a rare opportunity to get together. Let's raise a glass together and toast to our fate!"
Lao Xia Dong's ancestral seven-cup drink has just finished the fourth cup, and the cold dishes on the table have basically been cleared.
"It's probably still early for hot food, let's chat for a while..."
"Sister Han, is it easy to take the CPA exam?"
As soon as Qin Ruoshu opened his mouth, many people present were confused: You neither majored in accounting nor business administration, why did you take the CPA exam?
"Why are you asking, are you planning to change careers?" Wang Han was not surprised that Qin Ruoshu wanted to take the exam. With so much property in his family, knowing some financial knowledge is not a bad thing.
"Both families have small businesses. In the future, Lao Zhou and I will have to manage it ourselves. We can learn as much as we can..."
"Small business?" Yang Fan on the side was depressed by Versailles Qin's remarks, "If Uncle Qin knew that you said that your Ruiyang Restaurant is a small business, he would probably be heartbroken to death!"
"Where is this?" Qin Ruoshu raised his head and glanced at the layout of the hotel, "Take the Fengze Garden where we eat as an example. The current Fengze Garden is now managed by Quanjude Catering, but the profit of this branch is estimated to be
Higher than our Ruiyang..."
"As a certified public accountant, it's not difficult to understand. It's mainly about some concepts, which are very complicated, but..." Wang Han stared at Qin Ruoshu curiously, "The work at Xinghan Architectural Design Institute should be very busy, right?"
"It's not bad, it's not difficult to meet people!" Qin Ruoshu said an old Versailles sentence, which depressed several young newcomers present: They are all quasi-employed, why is your "lumbar disc" so prominent?
"Qin Ruoshu, husband, why don't you learn some accounting knowledge together?"
Soft man!
Zheng Wenhao, who knew a little bit about the inside story, looked at Zhou Yan with a bit of contempt and a trace of envy that was difficult for ordinary people to detect.
"Of course we are together, leisure is also leisure!"
Li Yan found that many of the people sitting here looked at Zhou Yan's expressions a little strange, and they were a little curious: "Oh, by the way, Zhou Yan, does your family still farm?"
"That's right," Wang Han replied before Zhou Yan could say anything, "This guy's family has a pig farm of four to five thousand pigs. It seems that they started raising it a year before Marshal Tianpeng became an immortal...
"
"What a rich man!" Qi Yunfei said with a bit of ridicule in his tone.
"Not only that, but their village seems to be a blueberry planting base. Alas..." Wang Han sighed with "deep emotion", "Rural areas also don't collect taxes, so it's a bit of a waste for you to learn accounting knowledge..."
"Why was it wasted? Although the agricultural tax is exempted, the tax on agricultural inputs is still there. These must be accounted for in the cost..."
Just when Zhou Yan was complaining about the "difficulty of farming life", the mobile phones in Wu Jie and Cheng Changhao's pockets rang.
The two of them were a little surprised. They took out their phones in confusion, unlocked them and looked at the messages. They were stunned for a while, and then they both stared at Zhou Yan.
"What's wrong?"
"Zhou, your paper on the detailed solution of the N-S equation was published in a scientific magazine!!"
"So fast? I thought..."
Halfway through the words, the mobile phones in the pockets of Wang Han and her two fellow villagers also rang. After a while, word spread in the hall that "Shouhang graduate student Zhou Yan's NS equation paper was published in a scientific magazine"...
"That's awesome, my brother!" Qi Yunfei gave Zhou Yan a thumbs up.
"Nothing, it's just the N-S equation..."
Among the people sitting here, very few have studied fluid mechanics. They heard that Zhou Yan’s paper was published in a scientific magazine, but they just “didn’t realize how serious it was” and didn’t know the value of the paper.
Coupled with the hot dish gag, essays will soon become a thing of the past.
Zhou Yan's idea was quite nice, but he couldn't stand it. There were many engineering majors in the circle of fellow villagers who had studied fluids, and among the "good people" in the group of fellow villagers from Xia Dong, he soon found out that Zhou Yan's hometown belonged to Xia Dong.
"Has our fellow countryman who published a paper in a scientific magazine, Zhou Yan, come?" He sounded proud, which made Zhou Yan feel a little flattered.
"Here!" Wang Han's little fellow suddenly shouted...
"Congratulations, brother!"
In the next half hour, Zhou Yan heard the same congratulations no less than two hundred times. As for the drink, Zhou Yan almost vomited...
This is not over yet. The next step is to get close to the fellow villagers. The fellow villagers who came from Dongyang to study came again...
After drinking it, Zhou Yan felt that he was almost going to have diabetes.
The situation of another person is not much better: as the financial director of Colorful Stone Studio, Wang Han is sought after by many civil servants and business people...
Seeing that their boss and Wang Han were having trouble with the drinks, Wu Jie and Cheng Changhao finally understood why their own CEO, Jay Chou, was so low-key: If they had changed to white wine, the two of them would have been under the table by now...
At the end of the drink, some business tycoons began to come out to hand out business cards. As a new "publisher of scientific journal papers," Zhou Yan received a lot of attention. Within a few minutes, a lot of business cards were piled up in front of him.
There are also a lot of notes with phone numbers written on them, left by future political bigwigs.
"Alas..." Zhou Yan rubbed his belly and sorted out the notes. Just as he was about to take out his phone to take a photo, the phone in his pocket rang.
I took it out and saw that it was my tutor Liu Yiming calling.
"Hey, teacher, I'm attending a hometown reunion outside right now!"
"Zhou Yan, I'm not telling you, I haven't contributed at all, how can you list me as the corresponding author?"
"Teacher," Zhou Yan couldn't laugh or cry, "I have to write my name to make a scene. If I just write my own name, why don't domestic newspapers and magazines want to criticize me to death?"
"You kid... forget it, school starts in two days, we'll talk about it later! Fail!"
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yan used his smart camera to save all the information on the note and business card into his classmates' directory.
After finishing the work, Zhou Yan smoothed out the note, stacked it with his business card, and smiled at a few fellow villagers who had just started working or who had not yet worked: "Who wants the contact information of the big guys in our circle of fellow villagers?"
Zheng Wenhao, who was debating whether to change his job, was still considering whether to be shameless or not. Wang Han's two fellow villagers had already raised their hands high: "Lao Zhou, why don't you give it to us two, one more than the other?"
Get ready for one more chance!"
"Okay, just write it down. If your contact information is passed around randomly, don't say it was from me!"
"Thanks!"
The opportunity was in front of him. Yang Fan was still hesitant when he saw his boyfriend. He felt that this guy was a bit pretentious, so he waved to Zhou Yan: "Brother-in-law, can you give me a copy too!"