Chapter 468: Family Banquet (3)
The old man nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go and say, the military subdivision is also a good place, and it is much better to stay for a few years and then enter the government than directly to the government." Go and be a political commissar, it's the right one. β
The Benxi Military Sub-district is at the division level, and the commander and political commissar are at the rank of colonel, but because this kind of small military sub-division is actually only a part of the national people's military strategy, it is mainly responsible for the militia and conscription affairs, and the management is not as strict as that of the real troops.
In fact, many of these military subdivisions are just a name, and there are not even regular troops below, and the Benxi Military Subdivision is a heavy industrial city, so it still has some manpower, and there are three regiments of semi-mechanized troops below, and the commander of the military subdivision is a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee.
Uncle Mao said politely: "Okay, I listen to your arrangement, I am familiar with the army, and I will definitely not embarrass you." β
Aunt Mao was a little confused, but she couldn't ask about this situation, so she could only cheat on the side, and glanced at Zhang Xingming from time to time, and Zhang Xingming could only pretend not to look at it.
After wrapping the dumplings with a smile, cleaning them up and starting to cook, the old man went to wash his hands, and he was really happy to have a smile on his face.
During the meal, my grandfather came out of the room, and I didn't care about seeing so many people, and I was used to setting several tables for one meal.
The old man walked up and shook hands with his grandfather, and he was stunned, but she was an official wife when she was young, and she was used to the flattery of the people below, and she could be regarded as having seen the world, so she asked Zhang Xingming curiously: "Who is this old man?"
The old man said: "Old sister-in-law, old brother, I am Erming's godfather, and I have come to pay you a New Year's greeting." β
Grandma nodded: "Oh, okay, sit down and eat, where did you come from?"
The old man said, "It's not far, Shenyang, have you been there?"
Grandma said: "Fengtian, I've stayed, I've stayed in Changchun and Harbin, and it's all good." There are too many little devils in Changchun who dare not go on the street. β
Zhang Xingming whispered in the old man's ear: "My grandmother was an official wife when she was young, and my grandfather's official was quite big, and she stayed in these big cities, but she has been in the ravine of Benxi County for decades, and I don't know what the situation is outside." β
The old man nodded, sighed and said, "In this life, you will encounter difficulties." This is also a sin, and now you are in good health?"
Zhang Xingming said: "It's okay, it's much stronger than when I first came, and it's definitely no problem to live to be eighty or ninety years old." β
The old man nodded and said, "It's okay to get out, enjoy more blessings, it's okay to go out for a walk, anyway, you have a lot of cars." β
Zhang Xingming said: "Definitely, I have arranged this little thing in my heart, and I will accompany them out for a walk every year, now is not the time." β
The old man was not talking.
The dumplings were cooked and served, and the dishes were served, the old man picked up the chopsticks and put a dumpling in the sauce plate and said, "Eat, don't look at me, can you eat one more dumpling with my eyes?" Everyone laughed, picked up the chopsticks and started.
After eating a few dumplings and eating a few pieces of my father's intestines, the old man raised his thumb and said to his father: "Qingzhi's craftsmanship has nothing to say, it's delicious." Oops, I haven't eaten this taste for years, in the organ, I can't eat this, I have to eat less, this nutrition is good and you must eat more, I don't care if you eat it or not, I don't like to eat it, I can't listen to it, I have discipline. The little girl and the young man looked at you with tears in her eyes, do you say you eat or not? The old ancestors have left fewer and fewer things, and they all say to take the essence and remove the dross, I think it is dross if you don't let you eat well, but no one listens to me. β
Everyone laughed, ordinary people are difficult to understand these words, in the consciousness of ordinary people, you are such a big official, you don't want to eat what you want, you have what you want, in fact, it's really not, the more rules and regulations you go up, the more people in charge, to the top, there is a team of dozens of people in charge of you, do you dare to violate the law? We collectively cry to you.
From history, in addition to Mao Weiren, even the prime minister's love of eating peanuts is a three-time struggle, "struggle", and even finally found Mao Weiren, so that he was allowed to eat so many dozen pieces a day, you read that right, more than a dozen pieces a day. I remember that there was a text in the Chinese class that wrote, a bowl of millet porridge, a dozen peanuts, this is the prime minister's supper.
Mao Weiren is an exception, he is a god, no one dares to disobey his orders, he wants to eat braised pork, that is, every day he has braised pork, if he wants to smoke, it is two or three packs a day, and the result is not more than eighty years old, and he does not live less than others, nor is he sicker than others.
Deng Gong likes to smoke, and he also packs two or three cigarettes a day, and he is over 90 years old.
Chen Dami sat down, his face was red and white when he was said by the old man, and he looked at the old man with resentment, among all of them, he usually took care of the old man the most, but he couldn't help it, discipline, if he didn't say it, he would be derelict in his duty.
Therefore, no matter what extreme or level people are in, it is not easy to live, and they are very helpless.
The meal was eaten in Chen Dami's resentment, and the old man not only ate a lot of things that could not be eaten or had to be eaten less in violation of regulations, but also seriously exceeded the total amount, and Chen Dami, who had been forced into half of the obsessive-compulsive disorder by the system and discipline, was really entangled and distressed.
"Happy, haha, I haven't eaten a meal like this for too long, hahaha, it's a pity that I can't drink, if I come two or two more, oops, this is the day." The old man put down his chopsticks, stroked his stomach and sighed, he was strictly ordered by 304 experts not to drink, he would not violate such a rule, and it must be for his good.
Zhang Xingming said: "If you don't drink wine, don't drink it, that thing is really not good, and it is a lot of harm." When I come back from abroad, I will bring you some dry red, that thing is sugar-free, drink a little before going to bed every day, it is very effective in softening blood vessels. It's just that it's a little bit unpleasant. β
The old man pointed his finger at Zhang Xingming and said, "Look, just finished speaking, you are here again, this thing is good, but it is not delicious." Alas, it's all the same. β
Zhang Xingming was happy and said to his younger brother, "Go and bring that bottle of colored wine." β
The little brother jumped to the kitchen and brought out most of the half bottle of red wine from the refrigerator and returned to the table.
Zhang Xingming took a cup, stuffed the wine, poured a small sip, and said: "Old man, come and take a sip and taste, this thing is wine, what I say is not delicious means not sweet, and it is much better than liquor." β
In fact, in foreign countries, for the sake of preservation and convenience, most of the red wine no longer uses corks, but there are more corks in film and television dramas, but I don't know why Chinese people just think that corks are high-end and good, which is really strange and strange.
Foreigners drink red wine and there is no brand, this play itself does not exist any brand, the so-called brand is just the name of the winery, for the convenience of recognition, as for what Lafite is good, what is not good, it is pure, just because of the light, ChΓ’teau Lafite has a batch of wine that is more palatable, many people like it to buy some and store there, the second year may be someone else's wine is better, these people will go to save a batch of other wineries, this thing only talks about a mouth, where is there any difference between high and low? Although the big wineries are more famous, the small wineries may not be without good wines, which is purely a cultural difference.
Then under the pure stirring of some interest groups, everything changed its taste, and then took ten yuan a bottle of wine from abroad and sold it for hundreds or thousands of yuan, this star is worth hundreds of millions, and that star is worth one billion.
And it's especially a red wine with rotten grapes on the pigment.