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31. Comrade buyer

Wang Yi thought there was nothing else to entertain the fisherman.

It's a big pot of steamed seafood.

The result was not like this. This time the dish was not made at Wang Xianghong's stove, but at Liu Hongmei's house.

Her man Wang Xiangxiong came back and personally took charge of the stove to entertain Manager Xu and the other three.

He boldly introduced Wang Yi with a smile: "Teacher Wang, please wait and eat well. Brother Xiong is very good at cooking. He is the big master of the kitchen in the government."

Not long after, Liu Hongmei, who was returning home, came with two women carrying vegetables. Each of them brought a small porcelain basin to help clean the table, and then saw that these three were all fish soup.

He was wondering why there was so much fish soup for this meal, and Liu Hongmei smiled and said:

"Uncle Xu, look at it. Our secretary remembers that you have an old problem with bad stomach. Yesterday, my man specially asked me to make sand eels and scallops in the commune for you to stew fish soup. Sand eel taro soup nourishes the stomach, scallops soup warms the stomach, and a Song Sao fish soup, which is your favorite bite."

Manager Xu smiled and reached out and patted Wang Xianghong on the shoulder: "I am a good guy, and I prepare good dishes for me every time I come."

Wang Xianghong snorted: "Speak less and eat more and drink more. Okay, let's serve the food when it comes. It just so happened that it was cold today. You and these two comrades quickly eat two bowls of fish soup to warm up."

After three heats, three cool dishes are served, and three cold dishes are served.

A plate of crystal clear fish jelly, a plate of pickled snails with sauce, and a plate of pickled wild vegetables. I don’t know what it is, the green stems are very beautiful.

There were also scallion crabs, scallion shrimps, and oil-splashed eggs with a few hard dishes. Wang Dongxi went to bring a jar of wine.

The wine jar was so big that Wang Dong was so happy that he hugged it in his arms. Wang Yi roughly estimated that the capacity was more than five liters.

The wine jar is beautiful, with a large mouth, a round belly, a hollow appearance, and a blue background.

There are colorful paintings on it, which are painted with a peach forest. The flowers bloom beautifully on the peach tree. There are three men kneeling in front of a chopping board under the peach tree.

"The three charity of Taoyuan, Longshan, Gu Yue, has been in the middle of the mercy of rice wine for two years. Our branch secretary has never been willing to drink it. He is reluctant to let go of any distinguished guests, just waiting for you to come." Wang Dong said happily.

Manager Xu sighed: "It's been two years since we came. Now that the system reform is in progress, we are really busy and we can't get out of the way."

Wang Dongxi curled his lips and said, "Forget it, how busy are you at work? You are even more busy than those who row the oars and cast the net?"

Manager Xu stretched out his finger and pointed at him, smiling: "You should avoid it. We are still so idle in front of reform and opening up? Now the country and the market have changed a lot. We have too many things to learn, and we even have to learn from scratch!"

Wang Yi helped take the jar.

There is a linen cloth tied on the wine jar, and four large characters "Century-old jar, aged wine" are written with a brush, and there is also a line of small characters below: Chen Baoting's personal wine, followed by a dark red seal.

The linen was opened and the mud seal was placed underneath. Wang Dongxi opened the jar and boldly poured the freshly cooked water into a basin, put it in a warm wine bottle filled with dried red dates, wolfberry and shredded ginger, and pour the rice wine directly into the bottle for heating.

The wine was hot, and the last fish was also delivered, it was a fat sea bass.

Manager Xu smiled and said, "Eating bass today? That's good, what the ancients said? People come and go on the river, but they love the beauty of bass. Look at a boat, and they are in trouble."

"The bass in the river are delicious, and the bass in the sea are not bad either. This poem is well written. In the storm, the people know that fish are delicious, but only fishermen know that fish are unpalatable. The wind and waves in the sea are strong, so it is not easy to catch fish, and it is also difficult to eat a fish!"

"Yes, only by walking in the sea and walking around for a few walks can you know how hard the fisherman's life is." Wang Dongxi sighed.

Wang Xianghong said disdainfully: "I think you have lived a comfortable life for too long. Why is it painful to be fish in the sea?"

"Whether it is hard or not, think about the Long March 25,000; if it is tired, compare with the old revolutionary predecessors!"

"How good we live now, we must be content. Okay, the wine is almost hot, just warm the rice wine. If it is too hot, there is no smell of alcohol. Come and eat it!"

Everyone raised their wine glasses, Wang Xianghong looked at the young man and asked, "My little comrade, do you still have to hang a machine around your neck after eating?"

The young man held the wine glass with one hand and held the camera in the other hand and said, "This is the Haiou 4B camera. Our company bought it for 280 yuan. I can't leave it. I'm afraid this one in Haifu County is now."

"How much? Two hundred and eighty yuan?" Dadao's sarcastic change, "Twenty-eight Great Unity? Just buy such a small machine?"

"Also, I know the camera shouldn't be that big?" He reached out and gestured for a moment, "Like a wooden box, I went to the county to take photos when I got married. I saw that the camera was quite big, and it's so small now?"

Wang Xianghong said disgustedly: "Stop fussing, what year did you get married? 70 years? Yes, it's been twelve years, what's the same thing now as it was at that time?"

He thought to himself that the small machine with a total of 280 yuan is nothing, and there will be a large machine with a total of tens of thousands of yuan on our island!

The young man smiled and said, "I have had such a portable camera in 70 years. You have never seen it in the countryside. There was an old lady who was just amused. I took the camera and wanted to take pictures of her. She thought I was holding a gun and was scared to her!"

Originally, Wang Yi didn't feel anything when he heard their previous conversation.

Seagull cameras are indeed precious these days. It is right for young men to regard them as treasures, but he shouldn't use this to make fun of the villagers.

The people on the island were very arrogant and looked unhappy when they heard his words.

Manager Xu said in time: "I forgot to introduce it to you just now. This is Comrade Yao Dangbing, the purchasing agent of our unit. His father is Lao Yao, who Lao Wang is familiar with."

Wang Xianghong asked, "Oh, Lao Yao's baby? Then Lao Yao has retired? No, I saw him coming a few years ago."

"Just just retired after the New Year, Comrade Yao Dangbing took over his work. He has little work experience and has little social experience." Manager Xu said.

Everyone understood his explanation.

This young man has no bad intentions. He has not experienced the beatings of society and has no limit on his words and affairs.

Talk without passing through the brain.

Wang Yi, who was about to squeeze him out with words, gave up this idea.

He wants to change it to be a social beating!

Manager Xu continued, "Okay, the food and drinks are in place, so let's not be too slow and start eating and drinking."

Dabang waited for others to agree with laughter and all followed him to drink.

When he was drunk, Wang Yi began to join the army against Yao.

He said with a smile:

"The first time I saw Uncle Xu, I must respect Uncle Xu. But I heard that Uncle has a bad stomach, so I can't drink too much. In this way, soldiers will block the water and cover the soil. Uncle Dabing, Brother Xizi, have you ever replaced Uncle Wu?"

Wang Xianghong was happy.

He immediately understood Wang Yi's bad intentions and immediately said, "How can they be qualified to drink with Lao Xu? This gay man, you are Lao Xu's capable general, come on."

The young man named Yao Dangbing raised his glass and said, "Okay, I'll have a drink for our manager."

Wang Yi drank it.

Yao Dangbing was about to sit down, but Wang Yi smiled and said, "The Yellow River is surging thousands of miles away, and drinking is good. One cup cannot reflect my respect for Uncle Xu. Another cup will deepen my feelings!"

After drinking the second cup.

Yao Dangbing was about to sit down again, and Wang Yi said again: "A hero and three helpers, don't panic after drinking one cup, you can't drink a pair of drinks, it's only a good thing after drinking three cups! Come on, men should be masculinity, I'll give another toast!"

After drinking three cups in a row, Yao Dangbing looked bitter: "Okay, comrade, wine is brewed by grain, we can just drink it well, you can't force it, otherwise it will be a waste."

Wang Yi said: "It's right. The leader said it well. Corruption and waste are great crimes, so let's sit down."

Yao Dangbing sat down and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Wang Yi nodded to Dabang: "Uncle Dabang, Manager Xu has taken good care of our team over the years. This time he sent 1,000 liters of diesel. As the captain of the militia and the second team leader, shouldn't you express your expression?"

He said boldly: "Must say it! Come on, Manager Xu, sit down, Comrade Song, come and serve wine. I have nothing else, I will have three bowls first!"

"Change the sea bowl!"

Yao Dangbing's mouth, which was as big as his face, looked straight on the spot: "Mom!"

Wang Dongxi and Liu Hongmei looked at each other, and they touched the bowl from under the table and placed it in front of them.

Manager Xu shook his head with a smile.

This time he came here as a guest, and the two soldiers he brought came to do research to see what daily necessities he needed on the island.

Diesel was still in Curry, so he gave a batch of goods and received the diesel from the batch of goods. Because of the strong relationship and the large quantity, the supply and marketing company delivered goods to the door.

When they went back in the afternoon, Wang Xianghong was impatient and decided to take the diesel back that day.

Wang Yi said that he had to go to the county town in this way.

I went to call my classmates and asked students from Northeast China to ship the goods from the unit, and asked students from Shanghai to prepare his things. He took the time to go over and get another wave.

Wang Xianghong drank too much, so he asked Dadao to accompany Wang Yi into the city.

Yao Dangbing was drunk, and Wang Yi helped him out, but he kept procrastinating, but the others left and they were still in the house.

Wang Yi was impatient and prepared to call someone.

A hand suddenly covered his mouth, and then a hot air squirted behind his ears: "Don't shout, I'll deliberately rub against you."

The voice of Yao’s army!

Wang Yi smashed him over with one elbow and shouted in horror: "What are you doing?!"

Yao Dangbing tripped down on the bench, and he got up in a mess and said, "Teacher Wang, don't call me, I want to ask you something, are you wearing foreign jeans?"

Wang Yi said in surprise: "Yes, no, I'm talking about you? Aren't you drunk?"

Yao Dangbing laughed: "I want to use rice wine to pour me over? It's not that simple. Our Yao family is born to drink, otherwise how could my father join the supply and marketing cooperative to be a purchasing agent?"

"And my dad told me before I went to work that when I was working, I would hide from the wine when I went to the table. I just pretended to be drunk - wait, don't spread this matter, I have no choice. We buyers must keep a clear mind at work, otherwise it will be a bad thing to make the wrong calculation and sell the wrong thing!"

"Let's get back to the point. Are you wearing a popular foreign jeans? Where did you buy them?"
Chapter completed!
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