Chapter Twenty-Four: Zhang Yajun, Please Eat

I didn't use scanning skills for a week, and the energy accumulated to two squares, Wang Dong wanted to try his luck on Gudu Street on Saturday, but thinking that he didn't have the money to buy it now, he just asked his mother for two hundred yuan to buy Chinese medicine the day before yesterday, so he could only stay at home, and he was embarrassed to ask his mother for money again.

Today is rainy and slightly chilly, Wang Dong moved his meridians in his room, and looked at the antique appreciation book, and his sister Xiaowei was also studying in the room.

At ten o'clock, Wang Dong went into the kitchen to make lunch. A successful person once said that instead of wearing an apron around the stovetop, men should spend their time on more meaningful things. In this regard, Wang Dong agrees very much, he also believes that men should go out to build their own careers, instead of wasting on these trivial family things, but after all, he himself is different from ordinary people, he has experienced life and death, and thinks that family is more important.

And cooking a delicious meal for his father, mother, and sister is a very happy thing, and of course, his lover and his children in the future.

During this time, Wang Dong found that he missed his little grandson in his previous life even more, but there was a vast sea of people, how should he check it?

Yes, my hometown. Wang Dong suddenly thought that if his little grandson was still alive, he should be able to find out some news from his hometown in his previous life, and his heart couldn't help but become fanatical. The current Yangcheng is not the Yangcheng of the previous life, almost ten years ago, Yangcheng was divided into two, divided into Yangcheng and Taicheng, Wang Dong, who is not familiar with Yangcheng, does not know which city his hometown belongs to now.

However, no matter which city he belongs to, he believes that his hometown should be able to inquire about some clues, and he doesn't know if the ancestral house of his hometown is still there? I think it's probably gone.

Put away the sad emotion in his heart, Wang Dong concentrated on cooking, no matter what the poor little grandson was, he could accept it calmly, maybe this is a trace of enlightenment after life and death.

The food was fragrant, and her younger sister Xiaowei, who was studying in the room, couldn't stand the temptation and ran to the kitchen to steal food.

When Wang Dong's meal was almost done, his mother came back from work, and his father, because of the rain, delayed some projects, and worked overtime there at noon, indoor welding. When Wang's mother came back and saw a table of cooked meals, she was very relieved and satisfied, and the child had grown up.

After eating, Wang Ma washed the dishes, rested for a while and went to work. Wang Dong and his sister Xiaowei also went back to their rooms to study, and at about four o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Dong unexpectedly received a call from Zhang Yajun, saying that he would invite him to dinner in the evening to repay the last life-saving grace.

For the matter of saving Zhang Yajun, Wang Dongda didn't pay attention to it at the beginning, and it was still raining today, so he politely refused, but Zhang Yajun was very insistent, saying that he was going to go downstairs in their community when he was full, and finally he could only agree, and finally Zhang Yajun took care of Wang Dong and said that he would take his sister with him at night.

The sky was overcast, the light rain was dripping, and it was a little cold on the face, most people were reluctant to go out on days like this, so as soon as they went out, Wang Dong's face sank like this sky, but Wang Xiaowei was full of energy, and she was bored at home and studied hard in the past two days, but she was a little suffocated.

Out of the door of the community, Wang Dong looked left and right, did not see Zhang Yajun, and was about to take out his mobile phone to make a call, and at this time a silver Audi car slowly came over, through the windshield, Wang Dong saw that the driver was Zhang Yajun.

On Zhang Yajun's Audi car, Wang Xiaowei was very surprised, when she saw Zhang Yajun last week, she also said that she was just a salaryman, why didn't she see him for a week, and she started to Audi, Wang Xiaowei dared to guarantee that this car was worth at least 400,000 yuan, so she jokingly asked: "Zhang Yajun, have you won the lottery?" Drive such a good car? ”

"It's not that I won the lottery, but I inherited an inheritance, which my mother left me." Zhang Yajun said with a sigh, with a self-deprecating smile on his face.

"I'm sorry, I don't know." Wang Xiaowei could feel Zhang Yajun's sadness from Zhang Yajun's tone, and apologized very guiltily.

"It's okay, it's been a long time ago, it's nothing, and I think my mother is also very happy that I can inherit this inheritance." Zhang Yajun said comfortingly.

"Everything looks forward, no matter how bad things are, they will always get better, just like this day, it can't always rain, there will always be a sunny day." Wang Dong, who had been speaking, comforted.

"Yes, Dadong is right." Zhang Yajun answered, concentrating on driving his car. In less than a quarter of an hour, the Audi stopped in front of a luxury hotel, and then Zhang Yajun took Wang Dong and Wang Xiaowei into the hotel.

It was the first time for Wang Xiaowei to come to such a luxurious hotel, and after entering, she couldn't help but look around, which seemed very strange. And Wang Dong is much more indifferent, how can the old scouts who have been dripping through the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood be dazzled by these gorgeousness?

Entered the hotel, led by the waiter into a private room, the round table is very large, can do sixteen people, but today there are only three of them. Although there were only three people, Zhang Yajun still ordered a table full of dishes in order to show his sincerity.

Seeing the table full of dishes served by the waiter, Wang Dong couldn't help frowning, and was discovered by the careful Zhang Yajun and asked, "Dadong?" What's wrong? What's not to like? If you are not satisfied with any dish, I will let them change it. ”

"Runner-up, there's nothing dissatisfied, I just think it's a waste for the three of us to eat such a table." Wang Dong said what he thought from the bottom of his heart.

"It's okay, I can't eat it, I'll pack it and take it away, I can solve the food for several days, I live alone, and I'm not very good at cooking, just right." Zhang Yajun said with a big grin, Wang Dong nodded, he was quite satisfied with Zhang Yajun's words, but he felt that it was still necessary to knock him, so he said: "Yajun, a porridge and a meal are not easy to come by, and half a thread of perseverance and material resources are difficult, although the living conditions have improved, but these spirit of hard work cannot be forgotten." ”

"Dadong, I understand what you mean, I won't be a loser, I won't squander the inheritance left to me by my mother. Zhang Yajun said very sincerely, in fact, speaking of which, the meal money for this table is still distressing for a while, but his two months' salary, but Wang Dong has a life-saving grace for him, and he thinks it is worth it to invite Wang Dong to have a meal.

"Well, it's good to understand." Wang Dong nodded with satisfaction, and Wang Xiaowei next to him asked playfully, "Brother, when did you learn this?" Like an old [***] member of his grandfather's generation. ”

"Is there one? It's just a matter of being realistic. Wang Dong was stunned, but one thing is right, Wang Dong is indeed an old [***] member of Xiaowei's grandfather's generation, and the principle of hard work is deep-rooted, so it is very fan.

"Haha, come, eat, try this braised lion's head, it's the top brand here, it's delicious." Zhang Yajun invited, Wang Dong and Wang Xiaowei each sandwiched one, Wang Xiaowei took a bite, and immediately screamed: "It's so delicious, it deserves to be one of the three famous foods in our Yangcheng." ”

"If it's delicious, you can eat more." Zhang Yajun said with a smile, he also sandwiched one, gobbled it up, and shouted deliciously, and compared to them, Wang Dong seemed much more bland, just nodded shallowly, quite satisfied, but couldn't help sighing in his heart: Time has passed, I didn't expect the braised lion's head in my hometown to change its taste, and what Master Liao made back then, the difference is not one or two points, but Wang Xiaowei and Zhang Yajun, who were intoxicated with food, didn't notice Wang Dong at all.

After eating a good meal, Wang Dong and the others did not leave immediately, but sat in the box and chatted, and learned that Wang Dong was selling insurance, Zhang Yajun couldn't help but be surprised, "Dadong, what a coincidence, I was trying to buy an endowment insurance for my uncle and aunt." ”

"Really? That's such a coincidence, I'll show you the contract later. Wang Dong was taken aback, but he didn't expect a list to come for a meal.

"No, I went directly to your company to find you on Monday, I resigned last week, and I'm idle, so it's better to go out for a walk." Zhang Yajun said sincerely.

"Okay, I'm in Amway, a local company in Yangcheng." Wang Dong said.

"Okay, I'll be looking for you on Monday afternoon." Zhang Yajun responded.

Later, Zhang Yajun took the dishes packed by the waiter and left with Wang Dong, originally Zhang Yajun proposed to sing, but Wang Xiaowei said that she had to go back to study, so she dispelled the idea of singing.

Not long after, Zhang Yajun sent Wang Dong and Wang Xiaowei back to their downstairs, and then went back himself.

I ate very well tonight, and I ate very much, and when I got home, Wang Dong poured a cup of tea water to clear my stomach. The parents who had eaten well watched TV in the room, and Wang Dong and Wang Xiaowei went back to their rooms.

An autumn rain and a cold, listening to the call of the wind outside the window, Wang Dong's thoughts couldn't help but go back to seventy years ago, back to a battle that started in the late autumn pomegranate village, at that time he was still a scout, responsible for fighting behind enemy lines, nine of the eleven scouts who followed him died honorably, Wang Dong and two other comrades-in-arms survived, the task was successfully completed, and successfully assisted the army to annihilate the devil.

After sorting out his thoughts, Wang Dong walked out of his sadness, took a sip of tea, picked up the antique appreciation book on the bookshelf and read it carefully.

The next day, the sky was still gloomy, still falling, dripping, and it was very cold on the face, and the rain did not stop until three o'clock in the afternoon, but the sky was still heavy, as if it would fall at any time.

Today, Wang Dong didn't go out, in addition to reading, he also tossed the black box that would be hidden under the bed, but the result was still no gain, the metal outside the black box was quite strong, not something that ordinary hacksaw blades could open, and in the end he could only put it first, and then he would find a sharp weapon to take advantage of later.

On Monday, God seems to have been inspired, the sky is clear, and there is some water on the ground, which is already very good compared to the previous two days, at least Wang Dong is in a good mood today, because he can go outdoors to box, although he can also do it at home, but after all, he can't let go, and it also affects the lives of the residents downstairs.

Releasing the boredom in his heart, Wang Dong went to work with a briefcase on his sunny face.

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