Cigarettes are bridges, wine is depth charges, and tobacco and alcohol are inseparable; men who can communicate are well aware of the charm, and this is what Kuang Debao said.

When Kuang Debao was working as an accountant in Qianqian Village, he knew that Panshan Mine was recruiting, so he went to the township government in time to sign up and mixed himself into an iron job. In the 70s, if a member of the company could blend in with the worker's position, he was recognized as a capable person.

His ability is reflected in being tactful, Kuang Deshou was deeply influenced by him, and his habit of carrying two different levels of cigarettes in his pocket was because he listened to too many Kuang Debao's teachings.

In addition to good wine, in fact, Kuangde Baoyao tobacco and tea are not very fond of it. Although he doesn't like to smoke and drink tea, he always carries good cigarettes on his body, and he has good tea at home at any time.

Kuang Dejun did not expect that he would find his home in the evening.

Huang Yuanping and the others said goodbye, Kuang Deping served a little food, and when he returned home, he saw Kuang Debao and his grandfather sitting at the gate of the courtyard chatting.

"Brother Debao, do you have time to come to my house today?" Kuang Dejun greeted from afar.

"The army is developed, and the tone of speech is rich. Kuang Debao said to Kuang Yibin with a smile.

"Alas, what did he do, the stall is very large, and I don't know if he can make money?" Kuang Yibin said worriedly.

"We are in the same lineage as the Kuang clan, and now the most outstanding is the army. You see, the boss should be in the same vein, what is the future of Brother Deshou's sons, and Uncle Xiuhua's leprosy, this is the case for the rest of his life. The second Yi Geng is in the same vein, Uncle Xiu has been sick all his life, although he has been reading for a few years, he has no use for eggs, he begged for a woman when he was young, ran away, left no offspring, and was miserable when he was old. Fortunately, his brother Xiuren's sons were kind to him. Dechun and Dejian treated him well, but Dechun and Dejian's sons were also inactive, and they went to Gangdong to work every year, and it is said that they couldn't make money. The third Yizu is in the same lineage, Xiu Kun is asking for a second marriage, and his son is brought over from his mother's womb, and his surname is Sun Bu Kuang. Kuang Deyun heard that he could earn thousands of yuan a month as a master in the Gangdong Garment Factory, and when he came back, he saw that his eyes were aimed at the sky, and he didn't know anyone. Under the vein of my grandfather Yihui, my three brothers are all wine barrels, and the sons born are all rice buckets; Everyone in Qianqian Village knows that it is one of the best. Kuang Debao gushed endlessly about the sophistication of the Kuang people.

"Brother Debao, I'm not a capable person. Kuang Dejun responded.

"Who dares to say that you are not a capable person in Qianqian Village, of course you are a capable person with real skills. Kuang Debao insisted.

"Junzi, when your career grows bigger, sometimes you have to deal with the relationship between the upper and lower levels well," he said quite meaningfully.

"Brother Debao, what bad things are the people in the village saying about me again?" asked Kuang Dejun.

"In the streets and alleys, there is no one who is not talking about you. However, when people talk about you, they are all envious, jealous and hateful to you, and their mentality is different. There's one thing, though, that I don't think you're doing properly. Kuang Debao said.

"Which thing?"

"Village secretary Du Gusheng, you shouldn't offend him. Do you know how intertwined he is in Qianqian Village and how strong his relationship is? Since the liberation of Qianqian Village, the Du family has the right to control village affairs, and it has never been replaced. The next election is just around the corner, and I look up at the current potential contenders in Qianqian Village, and there is not a single one. It is safe to say that he will be elected steadily in the next term. Kuang Debao analyzed.

Kuang Dejun knew that Kuang Debao studied in junior high school for three years, and after graduation, his grandmother Shiwu Po carried a sack of peanuts to climb the back door of Du Shanchang, the village party secretary at that time, and was arranged to work as a village accountant.

"He is his village party secretary, I am my farmer, anyway, I don't break the law, and he can't help me. Kuang Dejun said indifferently.

"You kid, you really do things recklessly. He Bi Jing is the head of Qiancun, and many things must be nodded by him before you can do it. For example, let me give you the simplest example: if you make money and make a fortune, and you want to approve a plot of land to build a new house, you must first write an application and ask him to sign and agree to it, so that you can take the township and apply for approval. Without him signing the step, you're all in vain. Kuang Debao patiently explained.

Kuang Dejun also thought that he was reasonable, but it was really impossible to make him bend his knees and make a natural decision.

"Brother Debao, I only have tea here, can I make a pot for you to drink?"

"What I really like is to have a drink. As Kuang Debao spoke, he felt a little itchy in his throat, and he knew that the wine worm was itching again.

Sure enough, I don't know good goods, I made tea with 500 yuan a bottle of Lingquan water, and you also said that you want to drink the rice roast liquor that burns the intestines.

Kuang Yibin glanced at his grandson and signaled that he couldn't take out any wine. Because the Debao brothers are really poor people, every meal must be drunk, every wine must be drunk, after drinking is often the ground to make a bed and a quilt, whether it is on the edge of the ridge or on the mountain, it is lying anywhere, sleeping it is dark. Until the family is full of people looking for people.

Kuang Debao three brothers, he is the eldest. The second child, Kuang Dehong, opened a pharmacy in Bumen Town, and asked a woman in the town to be his wife, and the economic power of the pharmacy was in the hands of the woman, and he only gave him a few hundred yuan a month for wine. Even with only a few hundred dollars, he can get drunk in a hundred ways. The third child, Kuang Derui, stayed at home, planted a few acres of thin fields, and often went to the village shop to drink on credit. No matter how inferior the wine is, if it enters his throat, it is good wine.

The men of Qianqian Village all know that the three brothers of Debao must not drink in front of them. Mention it, and you'll need to help this pile of mud home.

"Junzi, make another pot of Jinhua tea to drink. You see, during this time, I don't cough anymore, my spirit is better, and even the black hair on my head has grown. Kuang Yibin said to Kuang Debao: "Debao, you must not have drunk it." ”

Kuang Debao squeaked and said: "I love one of the three types of tobacco, alcohol and tea, and it doesn't matter if there is tobacco and tea." The people in the village coaxed the legend that you sold 500 yuan a bottle of spiritual spring water, I wonder what will happen if you use your water to make wine?"

"I'll make a pot of tea for you to taste first, I just ate at the base, and I'm a little thirsty. Kuang Dejun got up and went to the shelf of his grandfather's room to look for the can of Jinhua tea, but he didn't find it for a long time, so he said, "The tea can is not here?"

Kuang Yibin said: "No, I also soaked it with Zeng Xiangyuan the day before yesterday, he went home these days, I put it back on the room shelf, except for Lingling, no one will enter the room." ”

Kuang Dejun saw that the door of Kuang Desheng's house was open, and there was a giggling sound from Kuang Lingling in the room, so he shouted: "Lingling come out, Uncle asks you something." ”

Kuang Lingling immediately ran out happily: "Uncle, did you call me, I haven't eaten your family's food for a long time." ”