It was the old man Chen Yutian who uncovered the mystery, and he said with a red face: "My youngest son works in your dismantling factory, thanks to your blessing Boss Chen, that kid is finally like a person." ”

Obviously, he is very satisfied with his youngest son's work, not only the work unit is a Chinese and foreign joint-stock enterprise, but it sounds high-end and high-grade, the most important thing is that the salary is high, a big child, a month's income plus bonuses, subsidies are higher than his own salary for half a year, the old man often scolds on his mouth, in fact, he doesn't know how happy he is.

Everyone suddenly realized: I see!

Since Master Chen's son is a worker under Chen Geng, whether Master Chen wants to convince his son's boss, help his son make a good impression on Chen Geng, or thank Chen Geng for providing his son with such a high-paying job, or have both thoughts, isn't it normal for Master Chen to invite Chen Geng to eat a bowl of stew?

Chen Geng smiled and nodded: "Then I'm welcome...... If you smoke, do you have any requirements for taste?"

Feeling the care from Chen Geng, the little girl was very happy, her eyes narrowed, and she smiled sweetly: "Grandpa Chen knows." ”

Since Old Man Chen Yutian knows Ding Ruoyan's taste, then he won't talk nonsense, Chen Geng nodded, and said to Old Man Chen: "Master Chen, my bowl of stewed pork head meat is troublesome, not lungs." ”

It stands to reason that eating stewed stew is what the store gives you to eat, but who made Chen Geng a VIP, as a VIP, isn't there a privilege?

It was also until this time that Chen Geng had the heart to look at the store of "small intestine Chen", the whole store is a typical "fly restaurant" according to Bashu's side, except for a passage of more than one meter, the rest of the space is occupied by the pot stove, a large iron pot with a diameter of at least one meter is densely filled with fire, pork meat, small intestines, pig liver, pig lungs, pork belly and other marinated materials, the marinated soup in the cauldron is slightly bubbling, and a strong marinated fragrance wafts out.

Looking inside, the space inside is very small, only four tables can be placed, and then look inside, there is a door, the door is hidden, sniff carefully, it seems that there is still a faint smell of cleaning the pig's large intestine - it is hard to imagine that the "small intestine Chen" who was judged as a "Chinese famous snack" in the future came out of such a fly restaurant.

Just as Chen Geng was looking at the furnishings in the room, Chen Xiufang came over with a towel, didn't speak, and wiped a table that had just been let out with a slightly red face.

However, several comrades from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs who accompanied them, looking at the dirty, chaotic, and poor environment in front of them, apologized to Chen Geng in a very embarrassed whisper: "Mr. Chen, I'm really sorry, the conditions here are too bad, or ......."

Without waiting for them to finish, Chen Geng smiled and said, "If you want to eat authentic local specialties, you have to come to such a place." What's more, we are here to eat, not to eat the environment, as long as Master Chen's stew is delicious, the rest doesn't matter...... Master Chen, you said yes, right?"

The old man Chen Yutian is old and refined, and he doesn't speak, but he just smiles with a simple "hehe......" smile.

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Compared with the amount of other diners' bowls, the amount of pig's head meat and fat intestines in his bowl is obviously a lot more, and almost all of the pork head meat and fat intestines in his bowl are the most popular, not only are there no pig lungs, but even the amount of liver and belly is very small, and Ding Ruoyan's bowl is the same - seeing Chen Geng's full bowl, the accompanying comrades are all secretly relieved, and their eyes at Chen's father and daughter are much gentler.

When a trembling fat intestine was put into his mouth, Chen Geng had only one feeling: fragrant!

I don't know if it's an illusion, Chen Geng feels that this bowl of stew is more than the "small intestine Chen" braised and burned by himself a few years later, but if you think about it carefully, there is nothing strange in fact, the pigs at this time are not large-scale factory breeding in later generations, and the assembly line products that are slaughtered in three months, for farmers, a pig slaughtered in half a year is considered fast, compared to those pigs who eat feed all day long, it is normal for this kind of farm pigs to be more fragrant.

"Brother Chen Geng, do you have time these days?" Ding Ruoyan asked Chen Geng as if he had made up his mind.

Chen Geng raised his eyebrows curiously: "What's the matter, you say." ”

"That...... Our principal ......" Ding Ruoyan lowered his head, very embarrassed: "I want to ask you to give us a speech......

"Please let me give you a speech?" Chen Geng was a little surprised.

"Yes......"

Chen Geng frowned: "This ...... I've got the time, but is it appropriate?"

If it is another three or five years, this will not be a problem at all, but now it is only 1981, and the label of "American" on his body is enough to make many people wary of themselves, and let themselves give speeches to the students of Huaqing High School...... Chen Geng admired the principal of the attached middle school a little: he was very courageous.

Seeing that Chen Geng had no intention of refusing, Ding Ruoyan suddenly became happy, and hurriedly nodded: "Yes, yes, don't you have a lot of cooperation projects with Huaqing, so ......"

I see!

Without waiting for Ding Ruoyan to finish speaking, Chen Geng realized that he had thought something wrong: if the principal of Huaqing High School had not already consulted with the above and agreed with his idea, how could he ask his own opinion through Ding Ruoyan? This clearly means that the other party has already arranged everything, just waiting for himself to nod.

Since Huaqing High School is not afraid, what else do you have to be afraid of? Chen Geng nodded happily: "What does your principal want me to talk to you about?"

"We, the principal, would like you to tell us about Western secondary education. ”

Chen Geng frowned: "That's it......"

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A bowl of boiled belly, Chen Geng felt that the whole person was full, and while signaling Statham to pay, Chen Geng picked his thumb: "It tastes so good, Master Chen, you still have to apply for a business license as soon as possible, there is no regular army to fight guerrillas." ”

"We also want to do it, but" Speaking of this, Old Man Chen glanced at the staff of the street office helplessly: "Can ...... The government won't do it for us. ”

"Why don't you do it?" As he spoke, Chen Geng's eyes swept over several comrades from the street office in his peers, and then said strangely: "If I'm not mistaken, when the adults affirmed that An@Hui Bao was produced in the household last year, didn't they mention the 'fool' melon seeds of An@Hui, since the 'fool' melon seeds can get a business license, why can't you?"

Several comrades in the street office suddenly sat on the wax, they looked at Chen Geng more uneasily, and looked at Chen Yutian nervously, lest Chen Yutian talk nonsense.

"This ......"

Chen Yutian looked at Chen Geng, and then at the comrades in the street office, and finally smiled bitterly and did not speak.

Chen Geng looked at Chen Yutian, and then at the nervous comrades in the street office, and then shook his head: "I know that you will report my words to the above, so you might as well report my following words to the above: Since Huaxia has begun to implement the policy of reform and opening up, allowing foreign enterprises and foreign capital to invest and do business in Huaxia, why not allow the residents of Huaxia to do business?"

There is no problem with the public ownership in Huaxia now, but I think that since Huaxia has now allowed the existence of joint-stock enterprises, it should also allow the existence of the individual industrial and commercial economy, and I think that the individual industrial and commercial economy can make some useful supplements to the public economy.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, the ancestor also said that the rotten meat is also rotten in the pot. ”

Chen Geng remembered that at the 12th National Congress of the Communist Party of China next year, the state formally and for the first time recognized the legal status of the individual economy, holding that the individual economy can be "appropriately developed" within the scope of the state and under the industrial and commercial administration, and that the individual economy is a "necessary and beneficial supplement" to the public-owned economy , so he wasn't worried about any bad effects after he said this.

However, several comrades in the neighborhood office obviously did not have such political sensitivity, and they only knew that Chen Geng was a foreigner, and they were almost frightened to death by Chen Geng's words: This American really dares to say anything, can you comment on this kind of thing?

However, those comrades of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs did not think so, and they subconsciously believed that Chen Geng's words were still very reasonable: Yes, since the state allows foreign enterprises to invest in China, why is it not allowed for Chinese residents to set up legitimate enterprises? Just like Chen Geng said, whether it is a state-owned enterprise or a private small restaurant, after all, it is the enterprise of the Chinese people themselves, and the meat is rotten in the pot, isn't it?

They were very sure that Chen Geng wanted to convey these words to the above through his mouth, but why Chen Geng did this, they couldn't figure it out anyway.

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Looking at Director Xiao and the senior officials of the Ma Party in the street office outside the door, as well as the crowd behind them, the old man Chen Yutian, who didn't know what was going on, suddenly became nervous, and he said cautiously: "Secretary Ma, Director Xiao, you are ......?"

"Comrade Chen Yutian, I am here to send you a business license on behalf of the organization," Secretary Ma smiled at the old Mr. Chen Yutian with the frame-like thing in his hand, and said: "The leaders heard that you want to apply for a business license for an individual industrial and commercial household, and personally gave instructions...... Come on, Master Chen, you get your business license and let the reporter take a picture of you. ”