"Thank you, Brother Hao, for nurturing me. However, my brother is used to being undisciplined and is not used to having a thread tied to his body!"
Tie Jun politely declined Liu Hao's kindness, although he knew it was just a statement. They wanted to protect him and give him a special status, but he was a businessman. If he really pulled the strings, where would he go?
"That's right. If you have this ability, you don't need your little slap like Brother Hao to protect you."
Liu Hao's tone was a little unhappy, and Tie Jun had a headache, knowing that it was all because of his face.
"Brother Hao, if you say that, you're going to offend me. Okay, if I have something to do from now on, I'll be the first to ask Brother Hao. That's okay!"
"Oh, that's right, brothers, don't hold things back, just talk and it will work!"
Liu Hao's vanity has been satisfied. This sentence "The first one to ask Brother Hao" has both reason and face, and the situation is good!
After alleviating Liu Hao's dissatisfaction, Tie Jun clasped his fists and bowed in a circle.
"Brothers, if my brother says this, you guys won't be picky, right?"
"It's okay to find fault. If you have something to do, go to the police, there's nothing wrong with it!"
Brother Niu rolled his eyelids and supported Tie Jun.
"Hahahaha, police officer, okay?"
Everyone laughed together, Brother Bao glanced at Liu Hao and said something funny.
"OK!"
Liu Hao patted his waist and said "OK" firmly.
"Let's go, the Lord is here, let's go drink!"
Brother Niu interrupted the bickering between the two and gave Tie Jun some face. He put his arm around Tie Jun's shoulders and walked out.
Tie Jun breathed a sigh of relief. Those who can stand here today are all seniors. No one can afford to offend anyone. You have to be careful what you say!
"It's okay. If you don't deal with leopards and rats, they've been together for almost 10 years. If you act like this when you meet them, just pretend you didn't see them."
The two of them walked very quickly. Brother Niu lowered his voice and explained close to Tie Jun's ear.
Tie Jun smiled and nodded without saying anything. Brother Niu continued to introduce in a low voice who was Tie Ci with whom and who was Gangtou with whom.
Tie Jun realized that he had no chance to meet Confucian businessmen after all. He had no choice but to know who made him know so many big brothers in society!
After walking to the back of the three-room compound, there was a small square. Tie Jun was astonished to see that there were five bonfires, and the fourth one was further away. People were sitting around, waiting for the whole lamb to be roasted on the bonfire.
Beside the bonfire closest to him, a gray old man was spinning a big sheep. When he saw Tie Jun and Brother Niu walking over, he stopped and squinted at Tie Jun.
"Well, just like Lao Tie looked like before he was young!"
"My old man is retired and has nothing to do. He spends all day tinkering with those broken machines at home. Today I brought him out to join in the fun with us!"
Brother Niu made an introduction, and Tie Jun quickly saluted.
"Hello, uncle, do you know my dad?"
"Hahaha, we don't just know each other. When we were young, your father and I both used guns. Come, sit here and listen to me tell you slowly!"
Looking at the bench next to it, Tie Jun was about to sit on it when Brother Niu spoke.
"Old Niu, if you bake it any longer, it will become mushy. You two, come on and have a chat!"
When the old man heard this, he stood up and slapped Brother Niu.
"Mom, you're so stupid. You're almost 40 and you still can't speak human language. It's you who called me Lao Niu. I'm Lao Lao Niu. Get out of here!"
Fortunately, Tie Biao and the others arrived at this time and came over to coax the old man. The old man snorted, took Tie Jun's hand and sat aside.
"Your grandma passed away. I listened to Biaozi and didn't rush to see the old lady off."
The old man's anger dissipated very quickly. As soon as he turned his head, his face turned from cloudy to sunny.
"My grandma passed away peacefully and didn't suffer much. Uncle, how many years have you been out?"
While Tie Jun was talking, he picked up Laobaduo from the shelf, poured out one and handed it to the old man.
"Oh, it's been more than 10 years. If I hadn't come out and fired the hook three times a day and couldn't kill him, how could he still have dug out so many traps?"
The old man said something to Brother Niu's back again. Tie Jun smiled bitterly and fired the hook three times a day. This father is more ruthless than Lao Tie!
"Uncle, look at Brother Niu, isn't he doing well now? Please, don't be angry with him all the time."
"Ask him why I'm angry? We slept together when we were 17 and 8 years old. It's been 20 years now and I'm not even allowed to hold a grandson. How can I not be angry?"
The old man's voice was quite loud, probably just for Brother Niu to listen to.
"Okay, it's over. What's the point of telling people about this thing? What if she can't be born? You want me to strangle her to death?"
Brother Niu turned his head and snarled, and Tie Jun quickly grabbed the old man who was about to jump up and persuaded: "Uncle, don't be angry, let's talk about something else!"
"Well, there's no point in getting angry. What's your name?"
The old man suddenly lost his popularity again, and Tie Jun was also convinced. These two men have a great show.
"Uncle, my name is Tiejun. My parents call me Dajun at home."
Tie Jun lit a cigarette for Lao Tie, and the old man pointed to the cigarette case in Tie Jun's hand.
"Dajun, you smoke too, this cigarette is good to smoke. It is the oldest brand in Bingcheng. I have been smoking it for more than 40 years."
"Well, I smoke!"
Tie Jun also lit one and smoked. The old man looked at Tie Jun and laughed.
"Is it good to smoke?"
"It's so exciting!"
"Before I was young, I worked in Laoba Duo Tobacco Factory for two years, and I also went to Ningguta, oh, now it is divided into Ning'an and Hailin, and I went there to collect tobacco leaves..."
The old man was very good at chattering, and he talked for a long time just talking about cigarettes. It was really the father who gave birth to the child. It turned out that Brother Niu inherited his foolishness from his father.
The two of them chatted, and a few more waiters came over, set up the racks, and Tie Biao and the others began to grill various skewers.
Brother Fan went around to the four bonfires over there, and then came back and invited those people over to greet everyone.
Tie Jun didn't know anyone, but Lao Tie didn't bother to pay attention to them. The two of them chatted and speculated, a sip of wine and a sip of mutton, which was very moist!
"Our Ice Flying Company was formerly called the 122nd Military Factory. It was established in the Bungfang District in 1952 and specializes in the development and production of helicopters. My relatives and I were the first batch of Ice Flying Workers.
At that time, our national defense industry was very poor, and ordinary people had never seen an airplane, let alone built one."
"Are you very good at Russian?"
"Haha, after all, I went to college and am better than them all. I immediately guessed how the uncle got into Bingfei.
That's right, your brother Niu is a fucking Soviet citizen, and he disappeared in the cadre school."
"Ah? My brother Niu is of mixed race, I really didn't notice it!"
"Well, let him follow me a little more!"
"Uncle, you are very fashionable. You dared to marry a foreign wife at that time!"
Tie Jun clinked his wine glasses with the old man and gave the old man a thumbs up.
"squeak!"
The old man took a big sip and exhaled.
"Hey, what's so fashionable? She's my master's daughter. She drank too much and got into bed in a daze. Haha, she planted a calf.
Look, don’t go off on a tangent and go off on a tangent again, then come back to the whole conversation again!”
Tie Jun wanted to laugh, but seeing the old man's serious expression, he suppressed it.
"Your father must have told you that the big brother of the Soviet Union helped us build the factory. In those days, we in Bingcheng had the most idiots.
Your father and I met because our factory received an urgent job to supply a batch of helicopters to the Lanzhou Military Region. At that time, there were still 12 military regions!"
The old man was always instilling knowledge into Tie Jun. Tie Jun listened in confusion and was a little unaccustomed to the old man's narration method, which was a hammer here and a stick here and there.