Chapter 183: Debate

Wang Yong thought that the matter of the senior apartment was over, but unfortunately, even if he had the memory of the future in his mind, the development of many things was not something he could control.

At noon, Wang Yong pulled Liu Bin, who had been educated by Uncle Zhang and didn't have a smile all morning, back to his home, ready to make a few specialty dishes to comfort this little friend who was a little funny.

"I want to eat fish-flavored shredded pork, fried liver, fried whitebait, braised pork, stuffed eggplant, and another braised prawn!" After saying this, the kid reached out and wiped the saliva that was about to flow to his neck at the corner of his mouth.

"Have you finished eating?"

Wang Yong gave him an angry look, as a young man with deep feelings, the relationship between Liu Bin and Wang Yong is closer than Wang Liang in many cases.

So after Wang Yong called him to try the dish once, this cheeky guy asked Wang Yong to cook him a few delicious dishes in the name of trying the dishes.

"You're not going to make it smaller, are you? Are you a chef? Do you understand how to watch people cook? It's true, I've been blind to your powerful teachers, why did you choose such a stupid apprentice! ”

Seeing that his little friend looked like he was thinking about how good it would be if he chose me, and began to indulge in the fantasy world, Wang Yong shook his head, left him alone, and began to prepare the ingredients by himself.

I made a few dishes with my hands and feet, and just as I put them on the table and prepared to eat, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside the door. Wang Yong and Liu Bin glanced at each other thoughtfully, and then immediately stretched out their chopsticks and began to scramble to eat.

Both of them knew that they could come to Wang Yong's house at this time when it was dinner, and they couldn't run away from those few people. Liu Biao must be counted as one, and the other is Secretary Zhao.

These two people came over to eat together, especially Uncle Biao, who would definitely not say that he would let the two of them, he would definitely rely on his height and arm length to eat wildly, and he would be slow to start. I can only eat some leftovers and burn cold.

"Oops! Have you eaten them all? That Wang Yong, I just didn't eat either, go get me a double bowl of chopsticks, I'll make do with some food here! ”

Uncle Biao's voice came into the ears of the two, and both of them were a little flustered, and after a brief glance at each other, they both saw a trace of panic in each other's eyes. In an instant, the speed of the chopsticks increased again, directly from the old ox cart to the speed of the car!

"Damn! It's not a good trick! Liu Biao screamed, turned around and turned out two pieces of chopsticks from the cook. With a smile, Secretary Zhao sat down at the table.

Secretary Zhao put the bag he was carrying on the table and opened it, and suddenly a smell of fragrance came to his nose.

"Roast duck!"

Liu Bin, who has a very good nose and can be angry with dogs, his eyes lit up, and he blurted out a shout without raising his head.

Secretary Zhao took out a freshly baked and steaming roast duck from the bag, a few duck necks, and a small cold dish and fried peanuts.

"Your kid's nose is really cured! Just like Wang Yong said, you can be angry with dogs! Liu Biao looked at Liu Bin with a smile. got up and walked out again, and when I came in again after a while, I had two more bottles of Wuliangye in my hand.

Tear open the outer box and pull the bottle out of it. Unscrew the cap of the anti-counterfeit bottle. first poured a cup for Secretary Zhao, then poured himself full, and finally looked at Wang Yong teasingly with a bottle, do you mean something?

Wang Yong glared at him angrily. ignored him, reached out and broke off the two legs of the roast duck and gave one to Liu Bin. The other one was held in his hand and began to bite and eat violently.

This is the secret roast duck in a roast duck restaurant opened by a newcomer from Dongshan Province in the village, and it is said that the pickled seasoning has been passed down in their family for three generations, more than 100 years.

Because the aroma is compelling, the skin is crispy, and the price is not too expensive, ten yuan a piece, in Wangjiazhuang, it is really nothing.

So as soon as it opened, it was very popular with the people in the village. More than 20 roast ducks are sold almost every day, and at the most, it is said that nearly 100 ducks are sold in one day!

However, Wang Yong doesn't like this kind of roast duck very much, compared to the roast duck eaten in the capital, this kind of roast duck is obviously marinated with various spices and flavors, especially when it is just out of the pot, the smell of flavor is very unappetizing.

And Wang Yong didn't agree with the heat of the owner's roasting, the roasted duck meat was dry, and there was no such tender and juicy feeling, and there was only a taste of spices left in the mouth.

"You kid, what do you think you're doing? Just because of this old people's apartment, I didn't do anything this morning, but I actually mediated the dispute! ”

After Secretary Zhao finished speaking angrily, he picked up the wine glass and touched it with Liu Biao, took a sip, swallowed it, squinted his eyes, and showed a satisfied look on his face.

"You kid is making a big fuss! As far as I know, there are already three families arguing, just because of the old apartment you tinkered with! ”

Uncle Biao chewed peanuts in his mouth and explained to Wang Yong vaguely, which made Wang Yong a little confused. Wasn't it good when they left? Why did you get into a quarrel with your family when you got home?

As if to see what Wang Yong was puzzled about, Secretary Zhao put down the duck's neck that was originally stretched out to his mouth again, sighed and gave him a detailed account from beginning to end.

As for the matter of the elderly apartment, after those old people learned the details from Wang Yong, they were immediately divided into two factions. On the one hand, there is the traditionalist who oppose it.

Traditionalists believe that the tradition of our country for thousands of years is to raise children to prevent old age, and I still have two (or one) sons at home, and it is not that there is no one to raise them, what kind of apartment for the elderly to live in?

The other group agrees, they think that this is a good thing, not only can it reduce the burden on the children, but also live in an apartment for the elderly, there is food, drink and play and you can learn all kinds of new knowledge, how good it is!

Not only the old people, but also the young people of each family have everything to say. There is that filial piety, who said that as long as the parents are happy, they can do anything.

There is that brainless one, as soon as he heard that his father and mother were going to live in a "nursing home", he immediately knelt down in a panic and persuaded his father and mother for a good time! I didn't do what you did to tell me, if you really went there, I would still have the face to stay in the village!

Anyway, this kind of person does not agree with his parents to live in an apartment for the elderly in the future, thinking that if he does so, he will definitely be regarded by the villagers as unfilial piety and do not want to support the elderly.

Anyway, because of the old people's apartment, the whole village is almost chaotic, adults cry, children make noise, and the whole village has become a market.

The old man and the old man, the old man and his own children, the young man and his brothers and sisters, the whole village was in a mess. Especially in the village committee, many people went to the village committee to let Secretary Zhao comment on the reasoning, which made Secretary Zhao's head buzz all morning.

When it was time to eat at noon, Liu Biao came to Wang Yong's house to eat, passed by the village committee, saw the sad face of the old Secretary Zhao, and asked the reason, I felt that this matter was really difficult to do, after all, since ancient times, it has been said that it is difficult for Qing officials to cut off family affairs, and it is really difficult for outsiders to interfere in this kind of thing!

Therefore, he simply went out for a circle, bought some food, and took Secretary Zhao to Wang Yong's house to drink and relieve his boredom, and casually asked Wang Yong to help come up with ideas.

"Don't look for me about this! I finally sent those people away, don't hurt me! ”

Just kidding, can you take this on yourself?

"You made this happen, you don't care who cares?" Secretary Zhao glared at Wang Yong angrily, there is a posture that you dare to say another word and want you to look good.

"That's it, this thing started because of you, and you are responsible for it in the end!" Uncle Biao immediately added fuel to the fire and followed with a sentence, and directly pushed Wang Yong to the wall.

Wang Yong is really embarrassed, can this kind of thing be done by outsiders with a few words? The traditional ideas that have been handed down for thousands of years do not mean that they can be changed?

"What's so embarrassing about this?" Liu Bin held a duck leg in his mouth, looked at the three people with sad faces very suspiciously, and muttered.

"What?"

"What do you say?"

"Do you have a way?"

The three of them stared at Liu Bin in surprise at the same time, and his heart was furious. However, this bear child did not have stage fright, and soon tilted his head and glared back without showing weakness.

"Isn't it just quarrelling, get them together, let them quarrel hard, and see who can convince them? Our teacher once said that this is called debate! ”

"That's right!"

Wang Yong first understood what the little partner meant, don't you have some opposition and some support, then good, people on both sides send their own representatives, or simply all of them can play, you can quarrel with each other! Let's see who can convince who in the end!

"Good boy! Here, this duck neck is for you to eat! ”

Lao Secretary Zhao happily put the half-gnawed duck neck directly into Liu Bin's bowl, and then patted Liu Bin's head with his mouth wide open, and his eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile.

The old secretary Zhao who solved the problem immediately took it and started to fight with Uncle Biao, the two of you toast me, I salute you, and after a while, a bottle of liquor entered the stomach.

"Okay, that's it, what's going on with me going to organize this?" The drunken old Secretary Zhao stood up with a shaky wobble, and was about to go out as he spoke.

"It's a debate!"

"Yes, the debate! I'm going to let people prepare well, you continue to eat yours, I, I'm leaving, leaving! ”

Wang Yong looked at the appearance of Secretary Zhao, how could he rest assured that he would go alone! immediately turned to look at Uncle Biao. Liu Biao immediately stood up and helped Secretary Zhao to send him back to the village committee.

In the afternoon of the same day, under the scolding and scolding of the drunken old secretary Zhao, the debate meeting on how the elderly should live in their old age began in the compound of the village committee because of the old people's apartment. (To be continued......)

PS: I have a cold, dizziness and runny nose, and I feel very uncomfortable!