Sun Honglei and Li Chuzhan walked down the stairs, walked to the corner and stopped at the steps, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief, leaned against the wall and smiled at each other with a cigarette.

Changed the cigarette and lit it, watching the red flames turn into a cloud of smoke, Li Chuzhan muttered softly: "Comrade Yiming doesn't know which department it is, he's a little younger......"

"Maybe it's not a ......department," Sun Honglei replied softly.

Li Chuzhan understands in seconds, that is, there is a grandfather, but Comrade Jianguo seems to be humble and rigorous, uh... That's right.

Anyway, Comrade Yiming is on top, even if the provincial leaders come, don't be afraid, Comrade Yiming must be from the central government.

"It's really ...... today" Sun Honglei took a sip comfortably, releasing the pressure in his heart.

"I have learned a lot from Comrade Yiming!" Li Chuzhan simply sat on the steps, "I have figured it out, as long as nothing happens, we will have no pressure on foreigners to fight by themselves! But how will this be used in the future? Do you have the Art of War?"

"I didn't, go back to the bookstore. Sun Honglei exhaled, thinking that Lao Tzu used to be a grandson every day, and he would have to watch the art of war in the future.

Xia Shujia ran to the staircase and saw Charlie Chen standing there, and Huang Yi was taking him.

Charlie Chen spoke cautiously, his eyes kept looking at the classroom over there, there was a constant sound of fighting, and the door was completely blocked by the guests.

There are quite a few cadres from various places staying in the Hangzhou Hotel, but in the current situation, if a foreigner fights fairly, who dares to persuade him? Who will persuade him when he is full?

Charlie Chen regretted a little that he didn't see this big drama when he came out, but when he returned to Xiangjiang in the future, he would definitely say that he watched the whole process on the spot.

"Did you pay the money?" Xia Shujia looked at Charlie Chen, but asked Huang Yi.

Huang Yi nodded: "It's paid, three hundred yuan." ”

So much?

Xia Shujia was taken aback, the day before yesterday, there were cigarettes and alcohol at the table, and it was only in his early 100s, and there were still half of the leftovers today, how could the three hundred be used up, Comrade Yiming didn't know if he would smoke and drink......

Oh, by the way, there are also those in Rongcheng, this Charlie Chen has also eaten several meals in Rongcheng.

According to three meals, there will be no smoking and alcohol today, Xia Shujia thought about it, and the money was enough: "I'll arrange the dishes, you can take someone to the West Lake Hall, wait at the door." ”

After saying that, Xia Shujia ran away, still thinking in his heart that the people of Xiangjiang seemed to earn thousands of yuan a month, and Charlie Chen invited Comrade Yiming to eat for only three hundred yuan, which was actually not much at all.

Huang Yi said a few words to Charlie Chen, and then walked towards the restaurant with him.

Charlie Chen asked Huang Yi quietly: "Can you find someone to understand who won the battle in a while?"

"What do you care about this?" Huang Yi looked at him a little warily.

Charlie Chen smiled embarrassedly: "It's just a little curious, I didn't see it as lively." ”

Huang Yi nodded, he was also curious, but he had a task on his side, otherwise he would definitely have to "applaud and cheer" inside.

…...

"Lao Zhang, that day... Those dishes the day before yesterday, are they still there?" Xia Shujia, who rushed into the kitchen, pulled Zhang Huaide, the Minister of Catering, and asked eagerly.

Everyone looked over with concern, because they knew that Xia Shujia was now following Comrade Yiming, and what was coming was bound to be important information, had they discovered the enemy?

"What's the matter? What kind of dish?" Zhang Huaide looked at him inexplicably, he had just gone to a meeting, but as soon as the meeting was over, he ran back to his post immediately, now it is a meal, and he must be the chef of the leaders' dishes.

Xia Shujia took Zhang Huai aside and whispered: "That Charlie Chen, I want to invite Comrade Yiming to dinner, Comrade Yiming agreed, but asked us to use that day's dishes, not to remake them, but to re-serve those days' dishes!"

Zhang Huaide's eyes are about to fall out.

"Are you here?" Xia Shujia was anxious when he saw his expression, don't pour it for him, don't give them a private share, this kind of thing is common!

"Wait a minute, I'll take a look!" Zhang Huaide hurriedly took Xia Shujia to see the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator door, and looked inside, fortunately, it was all there, because it was emphasized that these were evidence, no one dared to eat indiscriminately, anyway, the freshly made ones were enough for these people on the stove to eat.

Xia Shu's patriarch breathed a sigh of relief: "These ones, how do you get them and put them on again?"

Zhang Huaide took out the seven or eight dishes with a bitter face and looked at them on the side, and his chin was about to be pulled down: "It's very difficult!"

"Lao Zhang, this is the task assigned by the leader!" Xia Shujia conveyed his spirit very seriously, "No matter what you do, let's rescue it!"

These dishes, salvage?

The dish from the night before yesterday, if you want to save yesterday, you should eat it quickly, but it shouldn't be bad in the refrigerator, it's only been two days.

Zhang Huaide scratched his chin, looked around, and beckoned to a few eighth-level cadres: "Let's discuss, do we have to be exactly the same?"

Xia Shujia shook his head: "No, I just have to make Charlie Chen can't see it, and I have to make a few new ones and put them in front of Comrade Yiming, these are for Charlie Chen." ”

"He can't eat these either!" Zhang Huaide shook his head and said.

"Manager Hong Lei and Director Li will accompany them to eat, they know what dishes to eat...... "Xia Shujia suddenly sighed, and suddenly whispered again, "Comrade Yiming must want to learn another lesson through this!"

Zhang Huaide nodded: "It seems that this is the case, I think these can be steamed in the pot, the prototype remains the same, and I will even a few pieces of Dongpo meat from other places, it is this fish, and a few chopsticks have been eaten......"

Xia Shujia's eyes fell on this plate of West Lake vinegar fish, and sure enough, the head of the fish was a little crooked, the eyes were gone, and a large piece of meat was missing from the fish.

"What about turning it over?" Xia Shujia said softly.

"The shape on that side is broken. Zhang Huaide lowered his head and thought for a moment, "Comrade Yiming must know what this fish looks like." ”

"Definitely!" Xia Shujia nodded again and again, Comrade Yiming seemed to know everything, that is, the legendary gaze was like a torch.

"I'll make amends," Zhang Huaide nodded, facing Xia Shujia, "With two slices of tofu, you're sure the leaders won't eat this, right?"

"I will definitely put this in front of Charlie Chen, by the way, Comrade Yiming wants Charlie Chen to pay for the money for these dishes!"

"That's okay!" Zhang Huaide started directly, and several of his subordinates also came over to help, "These few are steamed in the pot, and they are steamed on high heat, and they can't eat bad stomachs, otherwise it will be troublesome." ”

"What's the new dish for?" asked Xia Shujia.

Zhang Huaide looked at him and was a little dissatisfied: "You didn't ask?"

Xia Shujia was a little entangled: "I forgot, Comrade Yiming doesn't seem to have any requirements, I think there are good ones, let's go." ”

"Okay, these are already good, let me see, I don't want to do a few more of them, lest the leaders ......"

"Yes, it's Charlie Chen who pays anyway. ”

"Wait a minute!" said a small worker, "I thought it was lo-mei in it when I washed that pot just now." ”

"Director Chen carried a pot of lo-mei to the car?" everyone looked at the big pot at the same time, and immediately understood, which person can finish eating, it must be prepared for Comrade Yiming.

"Burn some lo-mei, maybe Comrade Yiming likes this. Xia Shujia said.

"There are many kinds of lo-mei!" Zhang Huaide walked to the pot, "It's all washed like this, do you know what's in it?"

"I ......," the little worker opened his mouth twice, "I didn't smell it!"

"Stupid! I'm coming!"

Zhang Huaide stared deeply at the pot, buried his head in it and sniffed it for a while: "I smell pork, it should be meat bones, there is a duck commotion, probably duck paws and water, and the smell of chicken...... And the beer ......"

Xia Shujia asked in a low voice, "Aren't there any boiled eggs?"

"Yes!" Zhang Huaide looked up with a puzzled expression, "The smell of high-fat salted eggs is on the side!"

"Braised high-oil salted eggs again?Where is this dish?" an eighth-level worker couldn't bear it, "It's too much!"

"No, it's on this handle!" Zhang Huaide shook his head, "It's not from the pot, it's a separate dish!"

…...