Meng Guangsha was really made fun of because Meng Mingyuan said that his cigarettes were fake. No one would doubt what Meng Mingyuan said, so his cigarettes were fake, and he couldn't tell everyone that his nephew was Lin, the richest man in the Taiwan Straits.
He knows his fate, so he can only be laughed at and has no way to refute.
Lin Zhiming didn't argue with Meng Mingyuan. There was only one reason. The two parties were not on the same level. If you argue with such a person, you would lose your own face.
"If it's fake, just fake it, it will make you feel better." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
"We don't care about him!" Meng Guangsha said, and he didn't let Lin Zhiming help him. Although Lin Zhiming's help will definitely cause a sensation, does this mean nothing to Lin Zhiming? He is his uncle.
Yes, we can't cause trouble to our nephew.
"Uncle, why is this man going against you?" Lin Zhiming asked curiously. Meng Mingyuan was so targeted that even a fool could see that he was targeting Meng Guangsha.
"Hey! These are all old things from decades ago." Meng Guangsha shook his head and said, "There is no need to mention it again."
"Decades of old things?" Lin Zhiming keenly captured the key point and asked, "Is it related to my mother?"
"What's going on in your kid's head to be so smart?" Meng Guangsha looked at Lin Zhiming in surprise.
"Tell me, what does it have to do with my mother?" Lin Zhiming asked curiously.
"This...since you have asked this, I might as well tell you that these are some old things about your mother. Back then, your mother was a flower in our village with countless suitors. Meng Mingyuan was one of your mother's suitors.
One." Meng Guangsha said.
"Aren't you all from the same ancestor? Can he still pursue my mother?" Lin Zhiming asked in surprise.
"That happened hundreds of years ago, more than ten generations apart. Meng Mingyuan chased your mother for a long time, but your mother never agreed. I didn't expect that your mother fell in love after going to university.
Your dad, as a result, Meng Mingyuan was completely out of luck. Later, he didn't know where he found out that your mother was your father's mistress, and his heart became even more unbalanced. From that time on, he would mention these things whenever they met.
It can be regarded as a hurdle that he couldn't get over. After all, when he pursued your mother, he was already a civil servant and had a bright future. In the end, your mother would rather be your father's mistress than agree to it, which was a huge blow to his self-esteem. "
Meng Guangsha said.
After hearing these words, Lin Zhiming didn't know what to say. He didn't expect that Meng Mingyuan would target Meng Guangsha because his mother married his father.
"This Meng Mingyuan is not a bad person. He just became an official. He is very arrogant. We don't meet him once a year. There is no need to get entangled with him." Meng Guangsha said.
"Yeah!" Lin Zhiming nodded.
"Guangsha, come here to pick up your things!" Meng Qiwen shouted from a distance.
"Let's go and help!" Meng Guangsha greeted.
Lin Zhiming nodded, walked into the main hall of the ancestral temple with Meng Guangsha, picked up the tributes and returned to his home not far away.
Gao Xuan and others had already prepared three tables of sumptuous lunches, and dozens of people in the entire production team sat in the yard to eat and drink.
Halfway through eating and drinking, I saw several minibuses driving into the village along the dilapidated county road in the distance.
Not long after, the sound of firecrackers sounded, and people ran towards the village headquarters.
"What are you doing?" Meng Guangsha asked doubtfully.
"I heard that the county leaders have come to our village!" A person at the same table said with a mobile phone, "The village chief asked us to go over and greet him!"
"A surprise visit? Why didn't you get any news?" Meng Guangsha asked.
"It should be! Let's go and have a look." Someone suggested.
"What are the county leaders worth seeing? I've even had drinks with the county leaders." Meng Guangsha said proudly.
"Tch, just brag. Don't forget that you were exposed by Mingyuan for selling fake cigarettes before, and now you're bragging again!" someone joked.
"Humph, if you don't believe me, I'll throw you away." Meng Guangsha snorted and said nothing more.
"Shall we go and see it?" someone asked.
"Where are we going? It's time to eat. The county leaders came to visit unexpectedly. They just don't want to mobilize troops and mobilize people. Going now will only cause trouble and eat." Meng Qiwen said.
When Meng Qiwen said this, everyone looked at each other and sat down in their seats, not following the crowd and joining in the fun.
The delicious food was paired with good wine, and everyone was happy with it. Dice, boxing, and all kinds of fun games appeared on the wine table.
"Zhi Ming, when we celebrate the New Year here, we have to be drunk from noon on the 30th of the new year to the first day of the new year. That's called the New Year!" Meng Guangsha put his arm around Lin Zhiming's shoulders and said.
"Uncle, don't drink too much! We said we should have a good time at home tonight? Have two drinks!" Lin Zhiming said.
"Your uncle, am I the kind of person who drinks too much? I'm not afraid to tell you that among the three tables, except for your grandfather, no one else can drink more than me. I, Meng Guangsha, was also the hero at the wine table back then!
"Meng Guangsha said proudly.
"Dad, you are the only one who is still a hero. I have washed your sheets so many times, and you would lie on the bed and vomit after drinking too much!" Meng Zijun said.
"You bastard, what nonsense are you talking about!" Meng Guangsha glared at him, and bursts of laughter erupted from the scene.
At this moment, a large group of people appeared in the distance.
This group of people was walking along the path in the field, and there were many reporters carrying cameras and microphones.
In the middle of the crowd, the number one from the county was walking and chatting with several senior officials from relevant departments.
"Leader, this is the beautiful countryside of our Linghu Village. Over the years, with the care and concern of the leaders, our village has been connected to asphalt roads, and every household has built high-rise buildings..." Meng Mingyuan followed No. 1 and introduced the village to No. 1.
Regarding some situations in the village, as a capable person in the village, No. 1 came to the village to inspect, so naturally he was responsible for explaining.
"I came here this time to see the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year in our county and villages, to see what everyone bought and how much money they made this year. These are actually the things closest to the people. We Communist Party members should pay more attention to them.
Go out, go deep into the grassroots, and learn more about people's preferences and needs, so that you can better serve the people!" No. 1 said as he walked.
"Yes, yes!" Meng Mingyuan nodded repeatedly and said, "To be honest, leader, everyone's life is much better than before. During the Chinese New Year, every household has pig's trotters and ribs, even the five-guarantee households in the village, our village committee
The Association has also sent out New Year’s goods well before the Chinese New Year to help them spend this New Year better!”
"Not bad, not bad!" No. 1 nodded with satisfaction and looked around.
Suddenly, something attracted No. 1's attention.
"Are that family having dinner and drinking?" No. 1 asked, pointing to the distance.
Meng Mingyuan looked in the direction pointed by No. 1 and immediately saw Meng Guangsha's house.
"Probably, but they look like they've been drinking. Let's not go there, right?" Meng Mingyuan said.
"Looking back, drinking is good. Drinking means that life has changed from the most basic fullness to enjoyment. It can be said that the better the sales of alcohol in a country, it means the higher the material living standards of the people in this country.
!Of course, this is my personal opinion, don’t add it later." Number 1 said as he walked towards Meng Guangsha and the others.
People from several nearby county TV stations quickly took No. 1's words to heart.
This group of people was getting closer and closer, and Meng Mingyuan had already heard the sound of their fists.
"Leader, I'll go over and ask them to clean up first, otherwise the scene won't be pretty!" Meng Mingyuan said, quickly speeding towards Meng Guangsha's side.
"Hurry up and clean up. The leader is here! Number 1!" Meng Mingyuan came to Meng Guangsha's yard and said excitedly.
"Come here, come, I'll just meet him for a drink! I didn't drink enough last time!" Meng Guangsha said drunkenly.
"You're looking for death at this time. Who can you drink with No. 1? Don't talk nonsense for a while, otherwise you won't want to do business! The rest of you, hurry up, clear the table, don't be too busy
Indecent." Meng Mingyuan scolded.
When the people next to him heard Meng Mingyuan's words, they quickly cleared the table.
"It's better to send this drunk guy away!" Meng Mingyuan pointed at Meng Guangsha and said.
"What are you going for? Don't talk nonsense about anyone who is drunk. Meng Mingyuan, although you are the director, I am not afraid of you. I have drank with No. 1!" Meng Guangsha said.
The people around him couldn't help laughing when they heard this. Meng Guangsha still likes to show off as always. He is the only one who runs a clothing factory. How could he have drank with No. 1?
"Speak less!" Meng Qiwen said with a frown.
"I know, Dad!" Meng Guangsha was not afraid of anyone but me. As soon as he opened his mouth, he could only shut his mouth.
At this time, people from the county walked into the yard, chased by the villagers.
Meng Mingyuan hurriedly walked up to No. 1 and said, "I'm sorry, boss, they drank a little too much. Why don't we switch to another restaurant?"
"That's it." Number 1 said, walked forward, walked to the table and scanned everyone, and was about to greet everyone when suddenly, Number 1 saw Lin Zhiming sitting not far away.
Number 1 was stunned for a moment, then showed a surprised smile and said, "Boss Lin, why are you here?"
"Leader, this is my grandpa's home." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
"You said this world is so small, and I can actually see you here!" No. 1 smiled and walked a few steps, came to Lin Zhiming, held Lin Zhiming's hand, and said, "We couldn't have said goodbye last time.
It's been a while, Boss Lin, I also said I would visit you in the city after the new year."
"Boss, you are so polite. I should be the one to pay you a visit!" Lin Zhiming said.
"Don't call me leader. Didn't I say it last time? I'm older than you, so just call me Lao Wang!" No. 1 laughed.
"That's not okay. You can't mess with these rules. Leader, meeting each other is fate. How about a drink?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Have a drink, have a drink!" Number 1 said. He glanced at his secretary and winked. The secretary immediately asked the TV station people to turn off the video recorder. After that, the secretary quickly went to get clean dishes and put them aside.
In front of the number.
Under the watchful eyes of almost the entire village and a large number of county leaders, Lin Zhiming and No. 1 picked up their wine glasses and clinked them face to face.
Meng Mingyuan stood not far away, and like the surrounding villagers, his face was confused the whole time.