Chapter 340: Grievance
By the time Zhuang Jianye returned to Sin Chew, it was already past eight o'clock at night, and the mid-80s were not like later generations after all, with rich nightlife, and the service industry did not close until midnight.
As soon as it gets dark, they close their doors one after another, so when Zhuang Jianye went home, it could be said that he was quiet all the way, but fortunately, it was quite lively at home, and Ning Xiaodong and others were there, discussing the situation of tomorrow's wedding.
When it comes to hilarity, if you listen carefully, it is nothing more than how to divide the melon seeds, how much candy to take, whether the two newcomers bite apples or dates, and other topics, which are far less complicated than twenty or thirty years later.
Zhuang Jianye only yawned after listening to it for a while, and was glared at by Ning Xiaohui twice, so he could only make a pot of tea and boil it while drinking.
"Then the host is so decided, Lao Luan has written the manuscript, he said that when he was in the army, he presided over the marriage of his officers and soldiers, absolutely no problem. β
Just when Zhuang Jianye was sleepy again, Ning Xiaodong finally said something that surprised him a little, which can be regarded as restricting the sleepy insects that climbed up, but it is also restricted, Luan Heping usually likes to chatter, and it is also a good use to be a host.
So Zhuang Jianye nodded mechanically, took a sip of tea, and was about to continue to be lazy and dozing, so he heard Lu Ming on the opposite side ask: "By the way, Jianye, how many people can you come over there tomorrow?"
"This ......" was asked like this, Zhuang Jianye was stunned for a moment, and then frowned: "I didn't give much notice, it is estimated that only a few familiar people can come over, and the rest ......"
Zhuang Jianye thought about it and shook his head: "I shouldn't come back." β
"How much can I come? Give me a number, and I'll have to report to the hotel manager later." Lu Ming was a little anxious, the most important thing for wedding wine is the number of guests, so as to book a banquet.
If this matter is in other people's homes, it is easy to do, the seven aunts and eight aunts counted them with their fingers, even if they understand, the problem is that the social influence of the Lao Ning family is not small, and they are not even clear about how many related parties there are, so it is really difficult to calculate how many people can come that day.
Today, during the day, Ning Xiaodong and the others didn't do anything else, they just counted the heads with their fingers, and finally figured out a rough idea, and then a Zhuang Jianye appeared, so naturally they had to ask for an understanding.
Zhuang Jianye frowned and thought about it, his sister-in-law got married, and he didn't mention it in the factory, that is, Shen Jianwei, Lin Guanghua, Peng Chuan, these people who came out of the Yonghong factory back then knew, plus their families or something, there were only about 20 people who died in the house, and they would make up two tables if they squeezed it.
So Zhuang Jianye took a sip of tea and said: "There are more than 20 people, all of them are old people from Yonghong Factory, and they all know Xiaoxue. β
Lu Ming nodded, did not write it down in the notebook, but looked at Ning Xiaohui on the side, obviously this resolute man knows very well what kind of virtue Zhuang Jianye is at home, that is a copy of Ning Zhishan.
In addition to a mild temper, at home that is the uncle, not to mention that it is so exaggerated to open his mouth to stretch out his hand, there is no force in his heart, it is definitely real, not to mention anything else, Lu Ming is now asking Zhuang Jianye, where to put tomorrow's new clothes, this goods will definitely not be found.
Let's ask, at this level, Lu Ming may be relieved, so he has to consult the meaning of the two joint housekeepers of Xia Ning and Zhuang.
"Count five tables, it's not good if you don't make enough jokes. Ning Xiaohui was naturally much more sober than Zhuang Jianye, who was only dozing off, and after thinking about it and giving a reliable number, Lu Ming nodded with satisfaction.
The immediate family members of the director of a large factory are married and only come to two tables, and anyone who listens to it will not believe it, unless the big factory is going to be finished, otherwise someone will always spread the news, and when the time comes, the wine table is not enough, but what should I do?
Fortunately, Ning Xiaohui is a good hand at home, otherwise what should I do if I am like the old man and Zhuang Jianye? Fortunately, my own Xiaodong is good, and he was trained by himself to go out of the hall, get out of the kitchen, and ...... in bed Hehe, this is the good man of the Gu family.
The more Lu Ming compared, the more he felt that Ning Xiaodong was 10,000 times better than Zhuang Jianye, and his mood was inexplicably better, and the speed of discussion was naturally much faster, and he decided everything for tomorrow in less than an hour.
After sending the people away, Zhuang Jianye threw himself into the sofa, and Ning Xiaohui slapped Zhuang Jianye's ass without a good voice: "I want to sleep in the house." β
"Where's Doodoo?"
"I played with the old man for a day today, and I didn't come back. Ning Xiaohui put down the tea set and went to push Zhuang Jianye, but when the hand touched Zhuang Jianye's shoulder, he was let go and grabbed it.
Ning Xiaohui was startled and was about to scream, but she was hugged by a princess of Zhuang Jianye, and smiled: "Don't use waking up the child as an excuse later......"
"Bad guy~~" Ning Xiaohui's cheeks flushed, and she beat Zhuang Jianye's chest, Zhuang Jianye laughed, hugged it and went into the bedroom.
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At noon the next day, Zhuang Jianye was a little depressed, when Luan Heping asked if he had paid too much public grain yesterday, Zhuang Jianye naturally denied it righteously, and then asked this old and unscrupulous, you are busy early in the morning until now, don't try it.
If this is an ordinary person, it will be a turn for Zhuang Jianye, but who is Lao Luan, he was thick-skinned when he was a soldier, and now he has entered the business world, and he is about to be able to use it as a tank armor, so he smiled: "Also, you are still young, and you will have a child while your body is still good, I heard that your factory is the first in the whole family planning system, and it is not bad for this one, anyway, the organization is used to it." β
"Don't envy young people when you're old, it's okay to memorize your manuscript!" Zhuang Jianye was polite and didn't go back directly.
Luan Heping smiled, and said something that almost made Zhuang Jianye's head full of black lines: "Your sister-in-law is pregnant again, what's wrong?"
"Get out!" Zhuang Jianye had no choice but to spew angrily and coax this thing away.
Seeing that Zhuang Jianye looked like he was going to eat people, Luan Heping immediately left with a wicked smile, because there were more people coming today, the scene of Zhuang Jianye and Luan Heping joking was seen by many people, most of them didn't care, but there were also a small number of people who were indignant.
Among them are Qiao Chenyu and Cui Wen, who are passing by here.
"Phew~~ With two stinky money, I treat the basic national policy as a child's play!" Seeing that no one was paying attention, Qiao Chenyu took a sip, and Cui Wen on the side frowned and sighed: "What can I do then?
"I ......" Qiao Chenyu was like a duck pinched by the neck, he had nothing to say all of a sudden, his face was flushed, and finally he said coldly: "I just can't get used to these nouveau riche who engage in individuals, they look like they are on top, what kind of place is this? No. 1 Guest House, the faΓ§ade and signboard of Yonghong Factory, what has become now? Being used as a wedding venue, Lao Cui, don't you feel uncomfortable when you see it?"
Who would have thought that after Ning Zhishan retired, his children began to make a fortune, one is more capable than the other, and then look at you and me, what can I do if I get to the deputy factory director? It's not the dozens of dollars of salary every month, hey~~ Instead of thinking about these useless things, it is better to think about how to go in the factory next. β
As soon as Cui Wen said this, Qiao Chenyu's face was a little ugly, and he still stiffened his neck and said angrily: "I just feel aggrieved!"