After doing it for a long time, Zhong Yuemin realized that the guy Qian Fatzi bragged to people every day about the grand occasion of the Mao Group back then, and paid special attention to shaping the image of Zhong Yuemin, the boss.

This Song Xiaowei is one of the listeners of Qian Fatzi's daily bragging, obviously this kid is obsessed, and he still looks at Zhong Yuemin with the eyes of an idol.

"Fatty. Zhong Yuemin looked at the fat man Qian, looked at Song Xiaowei Nunu, and motioned to the fat man Qian to hurry up and get this brainless fan away.

Qian Fatzi also felt that Song Xiaowei's virtue was a bit of an eyesore, "Xiaowei, your brother Zhong must be a little hungry after sitting in the car for such a long time, you hurry up and get something to eat." ”

Song Xiaowei looked at Zhong Yuemin and was reluctant to leave.

Zhong Yuemin had no choice but to speak: "Xiaowei, I'm really hungry, I'll give you some money, can you help buy some food?"

Saying that, Zhong Yuemin was about to take out his pocket.

"Don't, Brother Zhong, didn't you slap me in the face!" Song Xiaowei was anxious, "Please have a meal that you should deserve!" ”

After speaking, Song Xiaowei stood up and left.

"Put on your clothes, why do you want to be a hooligan shirtless?" Qian Fat scolded and threw his overalls to Song Xiaowei.

Song Xiaowei received the clothes with his backhand, put the gloves on his body, and got out of the cargo car.

"Why was this kid fooled by you like this?, what are you bragging about?" Zhong Yuemin asked the fat man.

Qian Fatzi shouted: "I really don't blame me for this, it's Song Xiaowei, this kid, who has been pestering me every day to ask us about what happened back then, since Song Xiaowei unintentionally knew that I was from the Mao Group, and I couldn't help it." ”

"You probably didn't do much to add fuel and vinegar, right?" Zhong Yuemin said with a smile.

Qian Fatzi stretched out his thumb and index finger and gestured, "Just like that, don't I also want to give our Mao Group some light on their faces!"

"Then you're going to show me this kid in a moment. I'm not a woman, looking at me so stunned, I don't feel hairy?!" Zhong Yuemin complained.

"It must be!" Qian Fat nodded hurriedly, "Yuemin, Zheng Tong didn't come back with you?"

"He's still cultivating the earth in northern Shaanxi, and when I go back to Beijing, he may be able to take my place and get a captain to do it. Zhong Yuemin said with a smile.

"Ah, Yuemin, aren't you coming back to visit relatives this time?" Qian Fatzi wondered: "Are you recruiting workers to return to the city or to be a soldier?"

"Go back to school. Zhong Yuemin straightened his hair that was blown away by the wind, and the wind blowing in from the window was quite strong.

The fat man almost bit his tongue: "Go to school?"

"Hmm. Zhong Yuemin nodded.

"Wocao, the boss is the boss!" Qian Fatzi said excitedly: "I finally stayed in Beijing, and I think it's quite beautiful to find a job in the railway bureau, you are going to become a college student!"

"Alright, no big deal. Zhong Yuemin felt that he was a little hypocritical, so he quickly stopped and asked, "You are in Beijing and sent us a few letters, why didn't you have any letters later?"

"I stayed at home for more than half a year, and I didn't wait for work, and then my mother was in a hurry, afraid that I would be abandoned at home, and I wouldn't be able to find a daughter-in-law in the future, so I found such a job. The fat man was full of melancholy, "You see, it's the consignment and delivery, and it runs with it all day long, and it can't stick to the ground for a week." When I finally drove back to Beijing, I just wanted to go home and sleep, and I didn't have the energy to write letters. ”

"No wonder I see you're tired. Zhong Yuemin said: "You kid can do it so tired? Unlike you, you would have quit a long time ago!"

"I didn't do it before, but I can't do it now. How many people have broken their heads in this broken job, my mother has worked hard to get it, if I don't do it, my mother can beat me to death!" Qian Fat sighed.

Zhong Yuemin comforted: "Bear with me, it's too good to be a formal job!"

"What a formal job, temporary workers!" Qian Fat Man was even more sad, "The official monthly allowance is thirty-six a month, and there is a business trip allowance, and we temporary workers are twenty-four a month, and the subsidy is halved." ”

"What's the matter, it's better than us starving in northern Shaanxi, Zheng Tong They are still working under the sun on such a hot day!" Zhong Yuemin had no choice but to pull Zheng Tong out and compare them to the miserable situation.

"Hearing you say that, I feel so much better. The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then sighed again, "But compared with you, my heart is starting to feel uncomfortable again." ”

Zhong Yuemin understood that this fat man just couldn't see anyone better than him, so he didn't bother to ink with him: "I can't see that you have two mouths, I'm afraid you won't be better in your heart!"

Qian Fat hurriedly dodged, afraid that Zhong Yuemin would beat him, "Don't, don't I just like to complain? You don't know me, why are you angry? Where did Song Xiaowei buy something and run away!"

"It's coming, it's coming!" Song Xiaowei ran back with a few aluminum lunch boxes in his hands, "The master on my car fried two small fried, and it was delayed for a while!"

"Oh, Xiaowei must have a lot of blood this time!Hurry up and show me what kind of dishes are brought back!" Qian Fat Man rubbed his hands and said happily.

"Go, go, go! This is for Brother Zhong, what are you doing?" Song Xiaowei unceremoniously squeezed the fat man aside.

Qian Fat Man was not happy, "Hey, Xiaowei, you didn't have this attitude towards me before!"

"In the past, I wanted to hear more about Brother Zhong's heroic deeds, but now that Brother Zhong's true Buddha has appeared, I don't need to beg you!"

Qian Fat almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of blood, this is really more people than people, he was beaten by Zhong Yuemin's side, and the level of treatment dropped too quickly.

Song Xiaowei opened the aluminum lunch box and said to Zhong Yuemin courteously: "Brother Zhong, let's see if it suits your taste." ”

Zhong Yuemin looked at it, hey, sweet and sour tenderloin, back to the pot meat, and scrambled eggs, it was really hearty enough, "Xiaowei, can you still buy such a good dish on this train?"

"I can't buy these even if I have money! The cook in the car is my second uncle, and these are all things he kept for himself, and I begged for them!" Song Xiaowei said proudly: "If this is to be put on hold in Beijing, it will definitely not be as good as Xinqiao and Lao Mo'er, but on this train, it is definitely a presidential-level treatment! Can you taste it?"

"This dish is not bad in Beijing, your second uncle really has a hand!" Zhong Yuemin picked up the chopsticks and tasted the vegetables, and praised: "The loin here is really crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and Xinqiao is not so delicious! I haven't eaten such a delicious sweet and sour loin for many years." ”

My second uncle has been a cook on the train for 20 years, and sweet and sour tenderloin is his specialty, and the national leaders applauded it when they ate it!" Song Xiaowei said happily.

The fat man ate the taste: "The two of us have been together for so long, why haven't I seen you ask your second uncle to make sweet and sour tenderloin for me?"

"It's not worth it! Get some pork head meat and you will be happy for days, you don't need sweet and sour tenderloin!. Song Xiaowei said contemptuously.

The fat man was so angry that he smoked, and Zhong Yuemin persuaded: "Okay, fat man, hurry up and sit down and eat a little, it won't taste good when it's cold later!"

"Alas!" the fat man immediately stopped being angry, so he sat down without hesitation and picked up the chopsticks and put the tenderloin in his mouth.

Song Xiaowei pouted, "Foodie!"