A plate of fried loofah and a plate of tomatoes and eggs. The vegetables are freshly picked and the eggs are from the chicken coop. They are absolutely fresh. Wu Dahai and Zhou Tao also brought a few dishes, one cold dish and one hot dish, although they are not much.
Big fish and big meat, but it’s also a good dish to go with wine.
Wu Jianye took out a roast chicken from his bag, which he bought in the county, and two bottles of Wuliangye, which he brought back from Yanjing.
"Oh, this is a good wine!" Wu Dahai looked at the package and shouted, then he patted his son on the head and asked: "Let your dad see what kind of wine this is?"
"Five what!" Wu Shuangqing touched his head and said naively.
"You silly boy, you can't even recognize the words, please call me uncle!" Wu Dahai slapped Wu Shuangqing again and said fiercely.
In fact, Wu Shuangqing is seventeen years old now. I heard that her family has also arranged a marriage, and she is expected to get married by the end of the year.
"Uncle!" Wu Shuangqing continued to touch his head and said.
"Can I drink it?" Wu Jianye said with a smile.
Looking at the Wuliangye on the table, Wu Shuangqing licked his tongue and said, "You can drink it, but even my father can't drink it from me!"
"Who told you to say this!" Wu Dahai felt that his son had exposed him, and he got angry and hit him again.
This Wu Dahai is good at everything, but there is one thing. He believes that a filial son emerges from under the stick. When Wu Jianye was at home, he often saw Wu Dahai hanging up Wu Shuangqing and beating him. It was a real beating. Wu Jianye suspected that Wu Shuangqing was afraid of him.
Isn’t it from Lao Wang next door?
Wu Shuangqing, on the other hand, is not like some children who get skinnier and skinny with more beatings, but become more wilted and wilted with more beatings. They can't even let out a fart for a long time.
Zhou Tao, who was standing by, picked up a bottle and said, "Second Fatty, you are really promising in Yanjing. This is Wuliangye. I've only heard of it from others, but this is the first time I've seen it. Isn't it expensive?"
When Zhao Cuilian heard that the wine was expensive, she immediately said: "Why are my family drinking such expensive wine? The agency store hasn't closed yet. I'll buy you two bottles of Laobaigan to drink."
"Mom, it's okay, this wine doesn't cost much!" Wu Jianye stopped Zhao Cuilian. He still had two bottles in his bag, four bottles of Wuliangye, 32 yuan, which was more expensive than his monthly allowance, but now Wu Jian
Ye is a rich man, so why would he care about this?
My mother, I know, usually doesn’t have any hobbies. She just likes to drink by herself. When I was a child, I saw my mother drinking more than my father.
When Zhao Cuilian saw what Wu Jianye said, she stopped moving. Everyone was sitting together and chatting happily. Although there are some rules in rural areas of Yanzhao, they are still far behind Qilu. Zhao Cuilian came to the table.
I'm not sure who drank too much for whom.
After a while, the first bottle of Wuliangye was gone.
"Second Fatty, why did you come so early this time? Don't you usually come back during the Chinese New Year?" Wu Dahai asked, taking a sip of white wine.
"I'm going on a business trip soon. The school has given me a few days off. I guess I won't be able to come back during the Chinese New Year, so I came back early to see my mother!" Wu Jianye said: "Brother, I have to ask you to take care of me during the Chinese New Year.
Stay on target!"
They are all from the Wu family, and he will definitely not be able to come back during the Chinese New Year, but he doesn't worry about my mother spending the Chinese New Year alone at home, so now he can only make arrangements in advance.
"No problem, I will pick up your mother and go to my house to celebrate the New Year!" Wu Dahai promised.
"No, I'm not going anywhere. I'm fine at home!" Zhao Cuilian refused immediately, then looked at Wu Jianye and asked cautiously: "Aren't you in college? Why are you still on a business trip?"
Wu Jianye knew that although my mother didn't say it, the Chinese New Year has always been the most important festival for Chinese people. What they want is reunion. In addition, he and my mother are the only two people left in their family, so he can't say it back.
I must feel uncomfortable in my heart.
Wu Jianye comforted him: "It's not necessarily true that you can't come back. In fact, that's what happened..."
Wu Jianye then told Zhao Cuilian about becoming the leading actor in the movie, "...Now I don't know how the crew will choose the schedule. If the crew is on vacation or the filming is finished, I will
Just come back, if you don’t take a holiday, you won’t be able to come back!”
Although Wu Jianye still doesn't know if he can choose it, he has to find a reason why he suddenly has money. Anyway, he will use it first.
"Second Fatty, you're going to be on TV? Are you the one who used to show in the village?" Zhou Tao asked excitedly.
Wu Jianye nodded, without explaining in detail, and said with a smile, "That's about the same thing."
"Then when the county comes to play movies in the village, can they see you?" Zhou Tao continued to ask.
"It depends on the county's arrangements, I don't know!"
"That Er Fatty, how much money can you earn from acting in movies?" Wu Dahai looked at Wu Jianye with envy and asked.
"It should be a hundred yuan, plus the subsidy, I guess a movie can be worth two to three hundred yuan, right?" Regarding the remuneration, Wu Jianye really forgot to ask the senior leader.
However, when Li Lianjie later filmed "Shaolin Temple", the salary was 600 yuan. Although he was not as good as Li Lianjie, he would definitely be able to make some money. With subsidies, he should have earned two to three hundred yuan.
"Wow, so many, Er Fatty, damn it, Er Fatty is really promising this time!" Wu Dahai said in surprise.
They may not be able to save so much in a year.
"What kind of future is there? I'm not an actor. I would say working in a factory is stable!" Zhao Cuilian said.
Wu Jianye burst out laughing. I am afraid that only in this era would some people think that workers are more reliable than actors.
"It's really a pity that the second fat man quit his job in the factory." Wu Dahai also said. He still remembers the envious look in the eyes of the whole village when Wu Jianye went to work in the factory.
"It's okay. Now that Erpang is in college, he will definitely earn more than working in a factory. I heard that none of the top leaders in our county graduated from college!" Zhou Tao laughed.
Only then did Zhao Cuilian become happy and said: "That's true!"
Wu Jianye couldn't tell them that he would definitely not join an agency after graduating from this university. Anyway, as long as I am happy now, that would be fine.
Several people drank until the sky was filled with stars, and then it was over. After they left, only Wu Jianye and his wife were left.
Zhao Cuilian went to pack the mattress for Wu Jianye, and Wu Jianye took out ten ten-dollar sheets from his bag, waited for Zhao Cuilian to come out, and handed them to her.
"Mom, this is the salary given by the studio, you can keep it!" Wu Jianye pressed the money into Zhao Cuilian's hand.
"You are from a poor family but you should keep the money yourself. Mom has it here!" Zhao Cuilian said.
"I still have something here, don't worry about me!" If Zhao Cuilian hadn't been worried about giving out too much money on her own, plus I was alone in the village, even though there were relatives taking care of me, it wouldn't be easy to give too much money at once.
It's easy to get into trouble.
"Okay, mother, keep it for you to find a wife for!" Zhao Cuilian didn't say anything more.
"I have the money to marry a wife, so you can spend it yourself!" Wu Jianye said with a smile.
"When you come back this time, are you going to visit your Uncle Qian's house?" Zhao Cuilian pulled Wu Jianye, and the two of them sat in the room talking.
Wu Jianye nodded and said: "I will stay in the village for one day tomorrow and go the day after tomorrow!"
"Are you just going to stay at home for one day?" Zhao Cuilian was a little reluctant...