Human feelings are really strange.

Wu Xiaozheng remembers that at the farewell banquet in July last year, he once emotionally told everyone that if everyone misses him, they can come to him at any time, as long as there is a place for Chef Wu's restaurant, they can contact him.

But after such a long time, no one has come to look for him, until this class reunion.

Why is that?

Is it because everyone doesn't want him?

Or is it because the current Wu company is too famous, which invisibly makes everyone feel a sense of distance?

It's all possible.

Wu Xiaozheng also began to reflect on himself.

He found that in the past six months, he didn't really think much about the classmates in the second (2nd) class.

The reason is that, on the one hand, he is too busy, and on the other hand, he is constantly moving forward, constantly filling his life with new people and new affairs, so that he has no time to miss.

Perhaps, nostalgia is a state of mind that only occurs when people reach a certain age.

Isn't that a bit of a bad idea?

He remembers that at last year's party, because he had just been born again, he had mixed feelings when he saw those familiar faces again, and secretly vowed to cherish this friendship and cherish all those who deserve it.

Now it seems that I have lost my original intention!

It must be corrected.

He immediately said to Li Wei: "You help me inform Jiang Han, let them notify me immediately when they determine the time, if they have no other arrangements, the location will be set at Chef Wu's restaurant, and I will pay for it." ”

"Okay, then I'll arrange it. Li Wei replied.

The current Li Wei is very different from him half a year ago.

Half a year ago, Li Wei had a typical Aaron Kwok head, and when he saw everyone, he looked like he was ignoring and being beaten up.

Now he has an inch of hair, a straight suit, and looks very capable and professional.

It seems that the position of Chef Wu's restaurant manager has really made him mature.

From a personal point of view, this is not what Wu Xiaozheng wants to see.

He is more accustomed to the Li Wei in his previous life, the Li Wei who was dragged.

The relationship between the two came out of the fighting.

"Are you afraid of me?" Wu Xiaozheng suddenly asked.

"What am I afraid of you for?"

Although Li Wei was still a little hard-mouthed, Wu Xiaozheng still heard the weakness of his heart from his words.

Wu Xiaozheng was playing with his thoughts, and his mind rose again.

"If you're not afraid of me, just fight with me. ”

In their previous lives, the two fought a lot, and they would compete at every turn.

"Don't make a fuss, we're going to kill the pig soon. ”

Li Wei should not fight.

Wu Xiaozheng sighed secretly.

It seems that it is a bit difficult to get back the feeling of the previous life between the two.

Think about it too.

In his previous life, the relationship between him and Li Wei came out after a period of fighting.

And in this life, he and Li Wei haven't gotten along a few times, it has become a relationship between the boss and the employee, no matter how he treats Li Wei, Li Wei will unconsciously have a little awe of him because of his work.

Alas, it now seems that from an emotional point of view, it is not necessarily a good choice to arrange a friend into your own company.

But at this point, he couldn't go back.

In this world, not everything can be both.

From another point of view, although he lost the intimacy with Li Wei, he gave him a decent career development, which should be a good thing.

At the very least, he was committed to friendship.

Wu Xiaozheng quickly shifted his attention to the upcoming killing of New Year's pigs.

This year, the Liu family's New Year's pig is a bit big.

According to Wu Xiaozheng's visual inspection, it is estimated that there are close to 300 catties of meat.

Obviously, this is the credit of Liu Zhijun's mother Wu Guifang, and at this time she watched with a proud face as Liu Haitang kicked the pig out of the pigsty.

Wu Xiaozheng couldn't help but ask: "Aunt Gui Fang, you're going to move into a new house next year, do you still plan to feed the pigs?"

"Hey, I must feed it, Zhijun and Li Hua will get married next year, and I have to feed a big pig to prepare for wine!"

Wu Xiaozheng couldn't help but be happy.

He thought to himself, Liu Zhijun is also the vice president of Chef Wu Group, okay, when he gets married, many customers and even local government officials will definitely come to join in the fun, could it be that your Liu family still follows the old customs in the past, and it is not possible to set up a flowing water table in the countryside?

That would be a great loss of face for Wu's enterprise!

So he smiled and said: "Aunt Gui, you don't have to worry about Brother Jun's wedding banquet, it will be set up at Chef Wu's restaurant at that time, and I will cover all the expenses, as a congratulatory gift for Brother Jun and Sister Hua." ”

He was still having a headache before, and when Liu Zhijun and Li Hua got married, what would he give, but now that he thinks about it, it is better to package their marriage, which is both affordable and face-saving.

Moreover, this can also be regarded as a standard benefit for the marriage of Wu's corporate executives, and it will not give people the impression of favoritism.

"That's embarrassing!"

Wu Guifang's face immediately bloomed with joy, but her mouth was polite.

But then she began to complain: "Xiaozheng, the villa in your new village is really beautiful, but there is one thing that is not good, that is, there is no place to feed pigs." ”

Wu Xiaozheng: "......"

In a few years, it will be urbanized in no time!

Could it be that I am still next to each villa, and I can design an extra pigsty for every family?

But Liu Haitang said his heart: "You mother-in-law, you are going to live in a villa, you live better than people in the city, you still think about feeding pigs all day long, and now our family still needs that little money to buy meat?"

This is indeed the big truth.

People who have raised pigs at home know that raising pigs is actually a hard job, dirty and tired, not to mention, in the end, remove the cost, in fact, you can't make a few dollars, even if you can earn it, you can earn a little hard money.

If you really want to make money, you have to open pig farms and use feed to fatten like other villages and towns.

Of course, fodder pigs are incomparable to deli pigs in terms of meat quality.

Wu Guifang refuted this point.

"How can the pork you buy be as delicious as your own home-raised? Besides, if you don't even kill a pig for the New Year, how can there be any flavor for the New Year?"

It's another two words.

Indeed, according to the current development situation of Xiangshui Village, there are more and more ways to make money, and there will be fewer and fewer people raising pigs.

In this way, the scene of killing pigs during the New Year is becoming more and more difficult to see.

Wu Xiaozheng couldn't help but sigh again.

The economy has developed, but the taste of the New Year is getting weaker and weaker, and it is difficult to think about the addiction of killing New Year's pigs in the future.

Alas, such a scene must be cherished!

He rolled up his sleeves and prepared to experience the addiction of killing the New Year's pig for himself.

He also yelled at Li Wei: "Li Wei, go find old clothes, change your suit, and carry the pig's tail!"

Craving white food?

No way!

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