Two bottles of wine for four people, it's not a big deal, waiting for the rain to stop, everyone has closed the stall, the four people are not high, the dishes are full, one by one they dispersed and went home, everyone is steady and relaxed.

Wen Xu returned home here, played with the children for a while, took an early bath, and went to bed.

Back in the village, Wen Xu's life is naturally regular, every day is just a little thing, when you have free time, you will burn a few porcelain, do some carpentry work, and when you don't want to do things, you will find a cool place to lie down beautifully, not listen to a commentary, listen to a drama or sleep, and the beauty of the small days is about to bubble.

However, there is inevitably a little disharmony in the middle of the good days, for example, the visit organized by the county, saying that the county is actually not related to the people of several major functional departments in the county, and it is organized by the county Youth League Committee, which seems to be to let the young people in the county better understand the achievements of the county's economic development in the past two years, and encourage young people to start more businesses or something.

Anyway, this is a name, and it is to organize a group of young people to take a look at various enterprises, and that's it.

For example, when it was time to eat at noon on the first day of the visit, a group of people ate at the Xudong Company, and at noon on the second night, the largest foreign-funded factory in the county: the Korean-funded garment processing factory.

As soon as the schedule was arranged, Wen Xu's last meal was in his hands, and he felt a little crying and laughing.

"Uncle, you said that the county Youth League Committee is also a little poor, and you can't even afford to invite a meal, so you can eat at the Korean canteen with the door, you see that the old ladies who cook look at us as if they want to eat!"

Wen Guangcheng was holding a stainless steel dinner plate here, which was a common thing in the canteen where the bowl was rectangular and a few dishes were washed in the middle.

Wen Guangcheng complained because he felt that his dishes were a little less, saying that it was a standard meal, only two vegetarian and two meat, one meat was scrambled eggs with leeks, and the other meat was chicken legs, not to mention vegetarian dishes, almost no oil flowers could be seen, and Wen Xu, scrambled eggs with leeks didn't know what it was, anyway, it looked like he had no appetite, and the chicken legs were so small that they were estimated to not be half the size of normal chicken legs. Not only does the dish have no appearance, but it also gives less.

When Wen Guangcheng was fighting here, he obviously saw that the master who was cooking for him dug a spoonful, and when he picked it up, he shook it twice, shaking off almost half of it, and then when it came to the Wenxu basin, it was estimated that it was only enough for a few bites.

When Wen Guangcheng spoke, Wen Xu had already picked up a piece of chicken leg at this time, and when he was thinking about whether to eat it, he saw a kid sitting not far from him who didn't know which village was gnawing on the chicken leg.

"Phew, this chicken leg doesn't seem to be cooked!" The kid spit out the chicken leg meat in his mouth after taking a bite, and took a closer look at the chicken leg on his chopsticks.

A young man next to him glanced at it and said: "It's not undercooked, it's just this taste, what can be delicious in the canteen in the factory, it's a blessing if it's not a cabbage and tofu department every day, and you can hope for more?" Xiao Zheng, you have never suffered hardship, most of the assembly lines of domestic-funded and foreign-funded factories were like this in the past, and some bosses with a little black heart directly stewed fat with cabbage! That's not just one spoonful."

"Eat this every day? Then I might as well just eat rice in pickles, what's the matter, the dishes have no taste, and the meat tastes so good, it's just not the right taste! I don't even deserve to carry special shoes for Cozy Winter," the young man snapped and slapped his chopsticks.

"You don't have anything to compare, what kind of company is Xudong, people make high-end food, what kind of thing is this, the secretary of the upper realm begged back with a shy face for face, it is the sweatshop in the mouths of Europeans and Americans, you really have a comparison" said the one who spoke.

"If you want to eat well, you can, the second floor, the second floor is a place to spend money, and it is also a place for the management to eat, this is a workers' restaurant, to be honest, it would be good to see meat at every meal" The one who came with him said that he picked up another sentence, he was very happy to eat, chewing the chicken leg in his mouth, as if eating something delicious.

The man who spoke had obviously worked in a factory before, and knew what a free meal in a sweatshop was, so he ate it, and he ate it like a pleasure.

But the guy who vomited the chicken is obviously not a person who can eat this, whether it is from the dress or the dress, it can be seen that this is not a child of a poor family, it is estimated that he must be a child of a middle-class family.

Today, the people in this organization are all villages with a little strength in the county, and the rest are sent out by the streets of the county to deal with them, most of these people have not suffered anything, even if they have endured hardships, who wants to have something to do and have nothing to do to make a bittersweet memory, all of them are not national cadres, what are you doing with this banner!

After the young man took a bite, he was not interested in taking a second bite, and as he spoke, he stood up, took a napkin from his pocket, wiped his mouth, and said.

"Brothers, let's eat outside, what the hell is this, feed people like pigs!"

After saying that, he flicked the napkin, greeted the two people who came with him, and then swaggered out of the restaurant.

Fifty or seventy people who came to visit all ate together, everyone actually didn't want to eat this thing, to be honest, the ancient bridge is located in the south of the Yangtze River after all, its poverty is relative to the entire county in the south of the Yangtze River, placed inland, the ancient bridge can not be considered too poor, two spoons of cabbage, with a chicken leg that looks like it is going to deteriorate, who has no masochistic tendency, who eats this.

Seeing that someone was taking the lead, many people stood up, and some of them directly took the dishes on their plates and poured them into the swill bucket, and then threw the basins back to the basin collection counter.

In less than three minutes, everyone was on their feet.

When the troops arrived at the door, an officer of the county Youth League Committee stopped everyone: "Where are you going?" The TV station has arrived, and they will leave after filming."

"Snap a bird, eat pig food swatter? Are you happy or not?" someone in the crowd yelled at the officer.

"What is this talking about!" The person from the county Youth League Committee was immediately unhappy: "You can't understand it? We are here to visit, not to put on a show, and other companies are not obliged to provide us with lunch! ”

"Let's pay for it ourselves, it's like who's willing to eat this pig food, what a rotten canteen, and I don't learn from other people's warm winters, the front-line workers over there are four dishes and one soup in the morning and noon, and the canteen here and there is like a pigsty."

Another man screamed.

"You know, we're giving it for free!"

A middle-aged man in his forties who followed this officer immediately jumped out and began to accuse everyone with a straight face. This forty-year-old man speaks a little bad in Chinese, as soon as he hears it, he knows that he is a foreigner, at least not belonging to Greater China, and then contact the name of this factory, no need to guess that everyone knows that this is a foreigner.

Wen Xu really doesn't have a good impression of the so-called Korean capital, not that Koreans don't have good people, but some Koreans really treat themselves as a thing, so to speak, with an inexplicable sense of superiority. I always feel that what about our Koreans, let's put it this way, there are such a handful of Koreans who perfectly interpret what is called Yelang arrogance.

Isn't there a joke that the most despised by the United States in the world is North Korea, and the most despised by China is South Korea, and the world's largest and second largest economies are despised by two countries on a small peninsula. Watching them play sports, you can understand a little bit of what it is like to have a distorted self-esteem.

The one who spoke was obviously talking to everyone with such an attitude, for such a person, everyone directly called it a stick man, as the old saying goes, people must be humiliated one after another, and then there is a saying that they will be humiliated, and now this one is!

You're not a worker working for you, so why should you eat this thing for free, who is short of these two money?

"We should eat what we give for free? Joke, I also give for free, do you want to eat it! Someone else immediately replied.

"You guys are so rude!" This rod is manly and shivering.

Everyone ignored him at all and went straight out.

"Mr. Yang! Look," the stick man immediately said to the secretary of the Youth League Committee, his tone was very dissatisfied.

Officer Yang immediately shouted to everyone: "Everyone sit back, the county station can't make a film!" ”

"Eating this thing to make a film? It's not a shame, put it on the news, people still think that we Guqiao people haven't eaten, think that our China is one of those small countries, eat a special mother's grilled pork belly to be happy for a long time, eat a beef, you can't eat beef with beef juice hanging on the corners of your mouth, run around the street. Phew, what the hell, this is where you guys go? ”

I don't know who came to say a word, what he said was quite mean, and Zhang's crowd burst into laughter.

"Everyone, pay attention to your words and deeds!"

Director Yang also knows that this group of people, one or two of them are easy to do, and they are all together in some, so they are really the head snakes, it is estimated that Secretary Zhou has a headache when he hears it, not to mention that he is a small officer.

Director Yang is not a brainless, he can train one or two, so many of them are together, and the relationship is not something that can be played by himself, a small official.

"Talk a fool!"

Everyone walked out of the cafeteria laughing.

"Cadre Yang!"

This one glared angrily at Officer Yang.

Officer Yang had to smile and said, "I can't afford to mess with these people, why don't you call Secretary Zou?" ”

Secretary Zou is the secretary of the county magistrate, and Secretary Yang's meaning is very clear, I can't train these people, so you should find the county magistrate to train.

This one also lacked a chord in his head, so he took out the phone and started dialing, and he said in a wollen voice.

Wen Xu is interested in staying here, he directly pulled Guangcheng and Guanghong, and his uncle and nephew slipped out of the factory with the army, this is the so-called industrial park, anyway, now this kind of industrial park can be seen everywhere, there are restaurants nearby, Wen Xu picked a good one here, and walked in with Guangcheng and Guanghong.

The uncle and nephew entered the store one by one, picked a window seat and sat down.

"Eat something!"

When the waiter saw the three of them enter the store, he immediately ran over diligently, put down a recipe, took out a pen and prepared to memorize the dishes.

"What the hell, a rotten factory like, and let us visit ......."

Wen Guangcheng muttered as he flipped through the menu.

When the aunt of the waitress in her thirties heard this, she immediately said, "You are not from the garment factory."

"No, we look like sticks?" Wen Guangcheng raised his head and asked.

"It's not good, look at your eyes, you are very particular about dressing, I admit that I am wrong," the waiter said.

"Why don't you like them?" Wen Guanghong asked with a smile.

"I like a ghost, a poor and sour look, obviously stingy but just posing a look, I tell you that this gang of sticks is bad, just last year there was a stick to make a few women's stomachs bigger, their families came to the factory to make trouble, and finally gave some money. Even so, there is still that stupid woman who came to this person, and her brain was broken by Korean dramas. But speaking back, there are a lot of big fools in our country, there are missiles on the other side, and some Chinese stick their heads out and look cheap to send money to others, don't you say that they lack heart......" The waiter said shamelessly.

Wen Xu glanced at her and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be an angry young man!" ”

"I wasn't like this, if you stay here for a long time, you know what kind of virtue these people in the garment factory don't do," the waiter finished speaking, and whispered: "I heard that last year, a girl in the second year of junior high school was ......."

Just as the waiter was talking, the boss behind the counter over there said, "Don't talk nonsense, what are you talking about with the guests!" ”