Chapter 900 The local customs and habits are hard to change
Get rich villa.
At this time, the hall on the first floor was very busy. There were more than 40 tables, all of which were set up in one hall. Service staff wearing the work clothes of the Fortune Villa were shuttled back and forth, and the tables were quickly filled with delicacies one after another.
To be honest, this is the first time that Fortune Company and even Kinmen Village have done such a big thing.
It was also a big test for the cooperation of Zhifu Canteen and the staff of the villa. Zhang Dabiao even asked Shen Zixuan to transfer a few chefs because he was afraid that he would not be able to cope with it. However, the results were exciting.
Forty tables inside, forty tables outside, a total of eighty tables of dishes, the chef brought by Shen Zixuan was not used at all. Of course, Liu Yurou's overall coordination was indispensable.
In addition to those who were originally responsible for catering, Wang Ye and others also took the initiative to ask for help. They could not cook and serve dishes, but they could still serve tea, pour water and send cigarettes, which also reduced some of the workload of the waiters.
Zhang Dabiao invited all the old men in the nursing home over early in the morning, arranged them to take the main seat in the center, and personally accompanied them.
As the saying goes, having an old man in the family is like having a treasure. It is precisely because of these lovely old men that companies that make a fortune will avoid many detours.
He personally served him, and the old men were quite satisfied.
"Da Biao, go ahead and go about your business. There are so many guests who need you as the host to entertain us. We bad old men can just do what we do." The second master looked at Mr. Jiang and took the lead in picking up the chopsticks. He even spoke before anyone else. The next step is to write the three words "Don't admit defeat" on your forehead.
After all, Mr. Jiang had seen big scenes and was too lazy to argue with him. He didn't even look at him. He just nodded slightly and said, "Da Biao, go ahead and do your thing!"
After living in the countryside for half a year, Mr. Jiang is in a good mood, and with his second master quarreling with him every day, his mentality is naturally much younger.
Zhang Dabiao was helpless against this pair of old CPs.
But it's quite fun to see these old men fighting.
It's strange to say that these old men all had snow-capped hair on their temples, giving them a desolate look like the setting sun in the Western Mountains. Anyway, they looked so kind and kind, and anyone who saw them couldn't help but call them grandpa.
But in the past six months, all the old men have changed. The most intuitive thing is that the hair, as if it has been dyed, has turned into a black and white Internet celebrity hair. Moreover, the old men are also fashionable, and they all imitated Mr. Jiang and got one. Leaders back their heads.
As I sat at the scene, I was confused about who I saw and who I saw. From time to time, I could hear someone asking the villagers about the origins of these energetic old men.
Naturally, Zhang Dabiao would not let go of such a good publicity opportunity. In fact, he placed the old men in the middle with the intention of letting them help him advertise for free.
If the mountains are good, the water is good, and the ecology is good, the fruits and vegetables grown will naturally be good. Look, these old men are good examples.
Whether you eat or not, the old man is sitting there, watching him getting younger day by day, which makes everyone murmur in their hearts.
In fact, this is no longer a secret within the company, because the company's employees, like the old men, are using the products of the company every day, and the most intuitive feeling is that their health is getting better and better.
Zhang Dabiao beckoned two deft waiters over, then got up and apologized to the old men and left.
After arriving at the small stage at the end, the emcee handed the microphone she had prepared long ago into his hand.
After the host on the stage finished explaining the corporate culture of Zhengfu Company, Zhang Dabiao came on stage under the spotlight.
"Good evening, young and old gentlemen!" Zhang Dabiao bowed deeply, "Thank you all for taking the time out of your busy schedule to come to Jinmen Village, Jinshan Town, to attend the New Year's Eve banquet of our company!"
Ordinarily, for such a serious matter, he, Boss Zhang, has spoken. Not only should it be quiet down there, but the noise should at least be reduced by a few decibels, right?
Who would have thought that I had just finished saying this, and I don't know who shouted "Hello" below. In an instant, there was noisy and chaotic applause, howling whistles, and the good atmosphere was completely gone.
Zhang Dabiao felt miserable because over the past six months, the villagers' pockets had become bulging. But changing pockets was easy, but changing one's ideological consciousness was destined to be a bumpy and long road.
Although they don’t want to admit it, their Kinmen Village used to be poor and their overall cultural level was low. Changing the vulgarity in their bones would not be possible overnight.
Of course, he is confident that in the next generation, the overall quality of people in Kinmen Village will definitely improve a lot.
With money, you will have better education, and with better education you will have the leverage to connect with the world. Vulgar behaviors such as whistling and howling are destined to be lost in the long river of history.
But then again, if even this most basic local custom disappears, will the countryside still be the same countryside?
A complete rural folk custom must be indispensable for vulgarity, because the boring rural life needs this kind of spice.
Fortunately, Zhang Dabiao will never see the day when local customs disappear completely.
Removing the dross and leaving the essence should be done by later generations, and he was just the pioneer.
Zhang Dabiao quickly pressed his hands and shouted loudly: "Okay, let you do it. I don't know how to say the words I prepared before, and besides, you can't understand them. Today I will only say one sentence,
That is, a new year, a new atmosphere, the Year of the Ox is awesome!”
"Hahaha, the Year of the Ox is awesome!"
"Boss Zhang, this is the end of the story..."
Zhang Dabiao pressed his hand, handed the microphone to the host who was already confused at the side without embarrassment, and then quickly ran off the stage.
"Dabiao, this way..."
Shen Yue stood up and shouted loudly towards Zhang Dabiao.
Zhang Dabiao hurried over, pulled out a chair and sat directly at that table.
This table is full of real relatives, Shen Yue, Uncle Li, Lao Cao, a friend of women, and the village chiefs like King Kong.
However, their table is not the most dazzling one. If we really want to attract attention, it must be Yuan Bingyan's table. Her two sisters, Liu Yuting and her three sisters, Qin Lanlan, Liu Manhe, Shen Zixuan, and several beautiful women are sitting together.
A beautiful, absolutely shining star.
From the smiling eyes of Aunt Li, it is not difficult to tell that this time she is also spoiled for choice. After all, these girls are all outstanding and they are all single. Excluding Liu Manhe and Han Meili, the remaining
It looks good to everyone.
It's a pity that their stupid big guy just doesn't understand, so Aunt Li can only worry.
Zhang Dabiao didn't know what Aunt Li was thinking. At this time, he was having a drink with several people happily.
After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.
Li Fuwang brought several young people from the village over to toast with wine glasses, "Dabiao, sit down, you are the boss today, grandpa, I will pour you a glass of wine."
Zhang Dabiao's face twitched and he thought, "Li Fuwang, do you have such a good heart?"
His acting skills were very good, but the malicious smiles of the boys behind him fully demonstrated that the wine was definitely not that good.
"We have to work tomorrow. Let's all drink less and just toast. Whoever drinks too much will feel uncomfortable." Zhang Dabiao said seriously while holding the wine glass.
"Good wine is not intoxicating, and besides, the brothers are here, so you can be happy even if you're drunk, right?"
"Yes, yes, that's right, Brother Biao, we drank too much and were happy too."
"Hurry up and pour it for Brother Biao!"
"The wine should be full and the water should be shallow! Come on, come on, fill it up for Brother Biao!"
The young men showed no good intentions at first glance. Zhang Dabiao saw through their trick at a glance, put his hand directly on the wine glass, and pointed at the village elder Niu sitting next to him.
"Master Wang, your father-in-law is here, where can I, the junior, put it? Pour it for our father-in-law first!"
"Hahaha, old cow, we have fewer girls." King Kong said in a sour tone. After all, he was very optimistic about Zhang Dabiao's son-in-law back then, but it was a pity that he failed to keep an eye on his own daughter and let the boy Lei Long seize the opportunity.
Village Chief Niu raised his neck and started shaking, "You have to drink this wine, Dabiao, Wang and the others are here to honor you. If you don't drink it, it's your fault. Uncle is with me. Come on, Wang'er, give it to your father!"
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As soon as he finished speaking, there was another round of laughter.
"Dabiao, drink!"
"drink!"
Seeing everyone making noises, Zhang Dabiao also realized that he would not be able to survive without drinking this wine.
"Fill it up!"
How can the dignified Zhang Dabiao allow others to run against him?