Lao Yang was sitting there. When he saw Sheng Chuncheng come in, he stood up and shouted: "Ouch, the masseur has come to your door again by himself. Why do my bones all over my body feel itchy!"
Sheng Chuncheng smiled and said: "It's not going to rain today."
"It's not raining and my bones are itching. You want to run away after being sent to the door?" Lao Yang shouted. When he saw a girl coming in behind Sheng Chuncheng, he immediately stopped and said he was sorry.
Sheng Chuncheng said: "Nothing to be embarrassed about. This is my friend. Let me introduce you to him, President Sun of Hangcheng Bank."
Turning around and saying to Sun Hong, "This is..."
"I know, I know, this is Mr. Yang. I have long admired your name. Mr. Yang, I am still your fan." Sun Hong said with a smile.
This time, Shengchun Chenghu is painted, what kind of fans?
Sun Hong continued: "Mr. Yang, your long Weibo posts calling for the revitalization of local dramas are inspiring and very well written."
When Lao Yang heard this, he laughed happily and said: "I just yelled when I saw injustice. In fact, I have been away from the theater world for many years. It is no longer my business to revive or not."
"But Mr. Yang is still a common man and I can't bear it." Sun Hong said with a smile.
Lao Yang chuckled and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I am just an ordinary person, but ordinary people can't stand it. Nowadays, there are so many Internet celebrities and traffic stars everywhere, and they are doing whatever they want. Our opera singers are all childish.
They have worked hard on the stage, but their income in a year is not as much as other people's income in one night. I just feel sorry for those theater actors.
"By the way, President Sun, don't call me Mr. Yang. Just like the masseur, just call me Lao Yang."
"Okay." Sun Hong said, "Then don't call me President Sun. Just call me Xiao Sun."
"Okay, okay, deal." Lao Yang chuckled.
Lao Yang looked at Sheng Chuncheng, then at Sun Hong, and asked Sheng Chuncheng, "Are you really your friend?"
Sheng Chuncheng said: "Of course."
"Does this friend have a special meaning?" Lao Yang asked mischievously, and both Sun Hong and Sheng Chuncheng's faces turned red.
Sheng Chuncheng joked: "It depends on your performance. If you perform well, you can get promoted. If you perform poorly, you can kick me out and get out. Lao Yang, you have to help me."
Sun Hong glared at Sheng Chuncheng, and Lao Yang laughed. He said, "Help, I will insert knives all over the ribs for you. Tell me, how can I help you?"
"Go!" Sun Hong scolded Sheng Chuncheng. If Lao Yang hadn't been there, he would have kicked her over with a hook.
"Ignore him, Lao Yang." Sun Hong put the bag in her hand on the table and said to Lao Yang:
"Lao Yang, this was given to me by one of my clients in Chun'an. It's for you."
The bag was placed on the table. As soon as Sun Hong loosened her hand, the bag slipped on the table, revealing the wide-mouth glass jar inside. Lao Yang looked at the jar and asked:
"Chun'an-chan?"
Sun Hong nodded and said yes.
Lao Yang stretched out his hand to unscrew the lid, leaned forward and sniffed, and then told them: "No matter what, I'll do it directly."
He took out a paper towel on the table, wiped the index finger of his right hand, then inserted the index finger into the jar, dipped it in the sauce, then put the finger into his mouth and sucked.
He closed his eyes, put down his fingers, and moved his mouth for a while, then made a "bang" sound, opened his eyes again, raised his eyebrows, and shouted:
"Oh my, I'm crying! This is the authentic Chun'an-chan!"
Lao Yang screwed the lid back, tilted his head to look at the jar, and patted the jar lid gently like a child on the head.
"Sit down, sit down." Lao Yang and Sun Hongsheng Chuncheng said.
Lao Yang and Sun Hong sat down on the sofa. Sheng Chuncheng went to the water dispenser, poured Sun Hong a glass of water, and asked Lao Yang:
"Where's your cup? Do you want to add more?"
Lao Yang waved his hands and said, "No, no, no, I've filled it too much, and my bladder has drooped."
Sheng Chuncheng and Sun Hong both laughed.
"This is Chun'an sauce." Lao Yang said, "I went to Taobao and bought almost every store selling Chun'an sauce. I tasted it, but the result was that it was not the same. It was a small bottle, a small bottle, and the packaging was very small.
It looks good and is exquisitely made, but the taste is completely different. This is the authentic one. It is used to make diced sauce, stir-fried eggplant and braised fish in sauce, and braised chicken feet. They are all top-notch."
Sun Hong said: "If Lao Yang likes it, I will give it to you after you finish eating."
After saying that, he glanced at Sheng Chuncheng and smiled softly, meaning, I will give it away, but of course you need to give it to me first.
"Okay, then I won't let you go." Lao Yang rubbed his hands and said, "Tell me, what do you want from me? You gave me such a good sauce. I have no choice but to sell my soul."
Sun Hong and Sheng Chuncheng laughed again. Sun Hong looked at Sheng Chuncheng, and Sheng Chuncheng said, "It's okay. Just tell me, Lao Yang doesn't like to talk around."
"Yes, yes, you say, you say." Lao Yang said.
Sun Hong grimaced and began to talk about her own affairs. She said that she had just been promoted to president and was under a lot of pressure. She was afraid that she would not be able to complete the deposit task. If she could not complete the task, the president would probably not be able to work long and would be raped.
Go. I am a foreigner and have no one to rely on in Hangzhou. I know that Lao Yang knows many people, so I came to ask Lao Yang for help. Wait, wait, and talk.
Lao Yang understood, and he said: "I understand, you need a deposit, right? I'll talk to our boss Lin, and I will definitely help you get some of it."
As he spoke, he raised his head slightly, moved a few fingers on his right hand, and said to Sun Hong, "Today is Wednesday, and the day after tomorrow is the weekend. Xiao Sun, do you have time?"
Sun Hong nodded quickly and said yes.
"How about you treat me to a few friends?" Lao Yang asked, and Sun Hong said yes.
Lao Yang then started to make phone calls. He first called Zhang Chen and told him, Zhang Chen, Lao Yang, how about we have dinner together the day after tomorrow? I’ll leave it at your place. Is your wife here? Let’s get together...
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"Lao Yang, is there something wrong with you?" Zhang Chen asked on the phone.
"Yes, yes, there is something wrong, but it's not a big deal. The main thing is that I miss you." Lao Yang said.
"Go away, what's the matter? You can tell me now, other gods will tell you." Zhang Chen said.
"I won't tell you, I'll tell you while eating." Lao Yang said with a smile.
"Okay, okay, long-winded." Zhang Chen said.
"By the way, Xiao Wu, I won't call him anymore, just call him." Lao Yang said to Zhang Chen, and Zhang Chen responded.
After hanging up Zhang Chen's call, Lao Yang called Liu Ligan and said they would get together the day after tomorrow. When Liu Ligan heard this, he shouted:
"Oh, Lao Yang, why is the wind blowing and your iron cock starts to shed its feathers?"
Lao Yang laughed and said, "I didn't lose my hair. I just plucked someone's hair and asked you to do it. Can you please?"
"Okay, okay, as long as I see Mao, it doesn't matter whose Mao he is." Liu Ligan said.
"Hey, Tan Shuzhen, do you want to talk to her, or should I call her?"
Liu Ligan said: "You fight, you fight, of course you fight."
"No way, pole, we're already an old couple, and you're still afraid of her in bed and out of bed?" Lao Yang asked.
"I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm shaking all day long." Liu Ligan laughed and hung up the phone.
Lao Yang then dialed Tan Shuzhen's number and told her about dinner, and Tan Shuzhen agreed.
After putting down the phone, Lao Yang and Sun Hong said, I will call our boss Lin and her husband over again, and the table will be ready. Xiao Sun, what do you think? Then we will work together, each one, and one of us will knock.
They came down together.
Sun Hong quickly said: "Thank you, Lao Yang, thank you, Lao Yang!"
