Chapter 40: Wang Dong's Doubts
After eating a good meal, Wang Dong sat on the sofa and rested for a while, drank tea water, tonight's meal was oily, and he had to slow down. Wang Xiaowei, who was watching some TV, remembered the Dongpo meat she ate for dinner, and asked curiously: "Brother, why is Dongpo meat called Dongpo meat?" Is it because Su Dongpo did it? ”
"The origin of Dongpo meat is not because it is made by Su Dongpo, but it is closely related to Su Dongpo." Wang Dong still knew these allusions, paused, took a sip of tea tea, and said when his sister Wang Xiaowei was in a hurry: "Su Dongbo is a great writer in the Song Dynasty, and he has twice been an official in Hangzhou. ”
"The second time, Su Dongpo came to Hangzhou, when the West Lake was not renovated for a long time, it was said that it was declining, and the government spent a lot of money to rectify the West Lake but did not see results. Su Dongpo believes that 'Hangzhou has West Lake, such as people have eyebrows', must not be abandoned, he personally led the people to dredge the West Lake, so that the West Lake returned to the former style, the people were grateful and disrespectful, beat gongs and drums, and sent piles of pork, Su Dongpo could not refuse, only his subordinates.
In the face of piles of pork, Su Dongpo couldn't eat it alone, so he ordered the chef in the house to cut the meat into pieces, use the method of stewing elbows in his hometown, combined with the taste of the people of Hangzhou, add ginger, green onions, add brown sugar, cooking wine, soy sauce, and simmer them in a simmer to be tender and crispy, and then distribute these meats to the workers who dredge the West Lake together.
The workers tasted the braised pork sent by Su Taishou, and felt that it was different from what they usually ate, so it was called 'Dongpo meat'. At that time, the owner of a restaurant had an idea, and asked the chef on the government of Su Dongpo to inquire about the practice, and the business was quite good, and other restaurants followed suit, and gradually Dongpo meat became a famous food in Hangzhou, and it has become a famous dish in the whole country. ”
"It turns out that there is still this story." When Wang Xiaowei heard Wang Dong's words, she nodded with a clear look. At this time, Wang Dong, who had almost gone with oil and water in his mouth, put down the tea cup and went out of the door, and walked towards the fitness club, because he ate more than usual tonight, so Wang Dong also took more steps, and did not go to the fitness club until it was close to eight o'clock. Before he arrived at the fitness club, Wang Dong heard a roaring motorcycle sound, and couldn't help but be confused for a while, could it be that Officer Chen came to him as a humanoid sandbag?
Hiding in an inconspicuous corner, Wang Dong really saw Officer Chen enter the fitness club in a hurry, just when Wang Dong hesitated whether to go to the fitness club to exercise today, Officer Chen hurriedly ran out again, pounced into the air, and drove away with a loud motorcycle in a depressed manner.
After Officer Chen left, Wang Dongda walked in with a casual look and continued to practice the explosiveness of his arms.
At nine o'clock, Wang Dong came out of the fitness club, only played boxing for an hour today, some unfinished, and went home to do more than an hour of push-ups and sit-ups. I turned around and lay down on the bed, and fell asleep in less than ten minutes.
The next day, Wang Dong went to the park to boxing as always, and felt the changes between one move and the other with his heart, and the coordination between his bodies became better and better, and he had the taste of four or five masters. After the boxing, Wang Dong went back to breakfast, met Uncle Zhou on the way, and deliberately went over to withdraw the money next week, and went to work later
Today, Friday, before going to work, Director Liao seriously praised the outstanding performance of the business this week, in order to encourage, of course, for the poor performance, or even a single gave severe criticism, of course, at the end of the meeting, do not forget to say two words of encouragement. There is one thing that makes Wang Dong more strange, among the people who were criticized and named this week is Wang Min, she didn't sign the order, but because she only signed a 100,000 order, which is a little worse than the performance of previous weeks, it stands to reason that it shouldn't be!
Manager Ma's contract was signed, but it was at least 270,000 yuan, how could Wang Min's business performance be only 100,000 yuan? Didn't Wang Min take the business information in his drawer? But if it wasn't Wang Min who took it, who would have taken it? I didn't seem to offend anyone else except for offending Wang Min when I came to the company?
After thinking about it for a while, Wang Dong couldn't figure out who intercepted his beard!
At the end of the meeting, Director Liao gave special care to Wang Dong, who had not signed in to the order, and deliberately left Wang Dong to talk, and there was no lack of provocation and contempt in his words. For Wang Dong's business performance, Wang Min is quite satisfied, I know that this kid has no level, he was able to sign two orders last month, not relying on relatives and friends, he really thought he was a marketing expert, and he signed a list of millions as soon as he entered the company, you must know that newcomers to the company, the first month to sign a list of 100,000 is already very remarkable, not to mention millions, so Wang Min is sure that Wang Dong is asking for the care of relatives and friends, otherwise she will not take the trouble to let her concubine Manager Gu show the idea of re-assessing Wang Dong's business ability, you must know that backtracking is a big taboo in the shopping mall, especially for the leadership, but it involves prestige!
However, Manager Gu is bold, who calls his father the general manager of this company, what do he do, who dares to make irresponsible remarks?
Coming out of Director Liao's office, Wang Dong looked depressed, but there was no way, work is work, so he could only clean up his mood and start working. The passing year is unfavorable, it seems that Wang Dong didn't look at the yellow calendar before going to work today, and made a morning call, but still couldn't make an appointment with a customer.
After lunch, Wang Dong felt the need to comfort his wounded heart, so he went to yesterday's newsstand to buy scratch tickets. I was depressed that I searched for half an hour today, and I found five scratch tickets with prizes, and gave the boss ten yuan. The boss saw that the young man came to buy scratch tickets again, his face was calm, and he said in his heart: "I don't believe that your kid can be so lucky today?" If you can still get it all, I'll believe it to you! ””
Just when the boss was talking cruelly, Wang Dong quickly scratched the first scratch ticket, thirty yuan. The newsstand owner frowned, comforted himself secretly, and said, "It's just one, and there are four more." ”
The second one, Wang Dong still didn't disappoint the audience, twenty yuan, but the newsstand owner frowned even more, and said comfortingly: "It's only the second one, and there are three more, so I don't believe that the other three can still be won." ”
The third is seventy, the fourth is fifty, and the fifth is forty-five, making a total of two hundred and fifteen. For such a harvest, Wang Dong is quite satisfied, the newsstand owner depressed and handed over two hundred and fifteen yuan to Wang Dong, when Wang Dong was about to leave, the newsstand owner couldn't help but ask: "Young man, what is your surname?" ”
"Surname Wang? What's wrong, boss? Wang Dong asked with a puzzled face.
"It's nothing, my surname is Wang." When the newsstand boss heard Wang Dong say that his surname was Wang, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, just now he said that if Wang Dong can really get all the middle, he will have the surname Wang Dong, although it is just a psychological talk, but this newsstand boss is really a more real master, Wang Dong's surname is Wang, and he himself is surnamed Wang, all of which have been handed down by an ancestor surnamed Wang, so it will be nothing, otherwise the boss of the kiosk will have a pimple when he sees Wang Dong's psychological protection.
Back at the company, Wang Dong continued to work, called Manager Guo, who had talked about the same two days ago, and successfully made an appointment for the next meeting, and his psychology was slightly better.
Half a day in the afternoon, Wang Dong also successfully made an appointment with a customer, scheduled to meet next Wednesday afternoon, the other party is the owner of a timber seller.
One day, in the blink of an eye, Wang Dong returned home from work.
The next day, Wang Dong woke up in the morning, checked the energy in his mind according to the routine, and the third reached a half-full state. After getting up, I boxed and had breakfast, and then I took the 1,002 left over from last week's pick-up and the 1,000 yuan from this week's scratch to Gudu Street to see if I could hand over any good luck today.
If only I could pick up a leak, once and for all, I can live an ideal pastoral life! Nothing to do in the fields, fishing, raising chickens and ducks, it seems to be very good!
When he came to Gudu Street, Wang Dong still took good care of Boss Qiu, who bragged about his skin and didn't make drafts, and his professional knowledge was quite lacking. Boss Qiu did not disappoint Wang Dong, and made a lot of new faces, and the surname of Boss Qiu is still the same, regardless of whether the thing is an old object or not, it is a burst of boasting, saying that this vase was used by which emperor, and which great painter used that inkstone.
Wang Dong has long been familiar with Boss Qiu's marketing routines, and basically doesn't take it to heart, watching it by himself, but listening to it without half a sentence.
I don't know if Boss Qiu said that he was thirsty, or if he said that he had no strength, and finally played with his mobile phone.
Wang Dong looked at himself for a while, but he couldn't find a suitable object, but Wang Dong still bought a gadget, which was not expensive, only about 30 yuan, and then went to see Boss Huang's stall. In the past week, Wang Dong wanted to take a look at the objects on Boss Huang's stall, but he thought of Boss Huang's principle of doing business without giving in price, so he dispelled this idea, at that time, Wang Dong had only sixty or seventy yuan on him, and he couldn't buy anything at all, but now it's different, Wang Dong has two thousand yuan in his pocket, and he still has a certain amount of purchasing power.
Wang Dong squatted on Boss Huang's carpet, Boss Huang recognized Wang Donglai at a glance, mentioned the pen wash that Wang Dong bought last time and asked: "Xiao Wang, how do you say the pen wash you bought last time?" Didn't make less, right? ”
"Boss Huang, I'll tell you the truth, until now, I still have the pen wash at home, and I have basically run to all the large and small antique shops in Yangcheng, and there is no place to ask for it! It seems that this time it was a slap in the eye. Wang Dong said bitterly.
"No, I think the brush wash is very Qing Dynasty porcelain style, and the glaze color and tire are right, it should be an object of the Qing Dynasty, how can there be no place to collect it?" Boss Huang was taken aback, so he asked in disbelief. This Boss Huang is a native of Xuancheng, Jiangnan, and the things he sells here are basically dawning objects in Xuancheng, as for whether they are old objects, he knows very well in his heart, although he knows that the owner who comes to his stall to buy things will basically be eye-catching, but Boss Huang still looks at ease, and does not let the price of Fenhao, after all, these things sell well, even if they are not antiques, they are imitation handicrafts.
"Hey, who's to say it's not? Whether it's glaze, tire or shape, it's no problem, but the word 'Ya' is written on the lower paragraph, which is really puzzling, so things have been rotten in the hand, I don't know if Boss Huang has heard of the object of the word 'Ya'? Wang Dong deliberately said a circle before, just to ask Boss Huang if he knew about the payment of the word 'Ya'.
However, Boss Huang disappointed Wang Dong, only to see Boss Huang shake helplessly, and said: "Forgive me for being lonely and unheard, I really haven't heard of the word 'Ya'." ”
Wang Dong answered, so he didn't talk about the last pen wash, and carefully looked at the objects on the stall.