Steamed chicken, stewed pork ribs, poplar cauliflower, willow sprout petals, water peanuts, fresh fish soup, and of course, are listed on the table of eight immortals. The wine is an old brand, with four books and five stars.

"Hey, why didn't you see the children? A dream asked.

"Go to town to study, and only come back on Saturday." Meng Lingjun replied.

"Where's Uncle?" Jingyuan asked.

"It's coming soon." Meng Lingjun said.

"I'm here, I'm tired of waiting." Brother Meng walked in with a smile.

"Uncle take a seat." Yimeng has already given up his seat, and he still understands some traditional etiquette.

"Then I'm not welcome, uncle." Brother Meng was straightforward and old-fashioned, and then sat down.

A dream sat down, Jingyuan and Lingjun sat on the side, Lingjun poured wine, and when Jingyuan poured it, Jingyuan refused.

"Drink less." Ordered the army to persuade.

"Drinking less is drunk driving, and drinking too much is drunk driving, becoming an out-and-out road killer." Jingyuan said. Although there is a smile on his face, his tone is extraordinary.

"Ling Jun, you haven't introduced me yet, these two are guests there?" Meng Ge is amiable. Ask.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce, this is the owner of Wenhe Li Metropolis, and this is the boss's assistant, Ms. Jingyuan." Ling Jun introduced himself to his father.

"Uncle doesn't have to be polite, uncle, please drink, we are young, we don't have to be as knowledgeable as us." Yimeng raised his glass and raised his glass.

"Or the boss can talk, you don't have to be polite in my house. End. Brother Meng took up the cup, and Yimeng had to barely drink half a cup.

"Uncle, please eat." Jingyuan interjected.

"Hometown food, everyone can eat whatever they want." Brother Meng had a good mouth, and he took a piece of fat chicken with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

Everyone drank a few glasses, but they didn't drink except Jingyuan.

"Brother Lingjun, let you stay the day before yesterday, you have to go home. I apologize. Yimeng picked up the cup, and Yu Lingjun touched it. Apologies, observe, look at the eyes.

"Liu Yang is so quick to lose, he has to figure things out at once, so. I had to go back. Ling Jun thought to himself: Your hospitality is really unique. Flatter.

"The matter of the lawsuit, that is, the land in the east of the village, there is not much, only more than one acre, and it has now been filled in and restored." Meng Lingjun said.

"These developers are black-hearted, and they are no different from robbing." Brother Meng said, really a little angry.

"It's normal. As long as it is developed, it will be full of sand and stones, and it will have to be solved slowly, of course, this incident also alarmed the Public Security Bureau, if it weren't for Officer Yang from the police station, I'm afraid both of them would have broken the law. Meng Lingjun said.

"We still have to rely on the government, and evil will prevail over good." Jingyuan said. She has a soft spot for flowers and rice. One by one, they were sent in the mouth, and Yimeng wanted to laugh a little.

"A dream boss. How much can you earn in a year? "Brother Meng is not very happy with these juniors, but he is not an idle person when he hears Lingjun, so he has to find something to say.

"There are probably a few million, excluding consumer spending, there are only hundreds of thousands left." A simple answer to a dream.

Zhang Bo said. I want to do it in the countryside. Meng Ge said.

"If you want to see the flow of customers, the economic conditions here must be good." There is a set of dream management.

"Five natural villages, about 4,000 people, and countless people on the mines." Meng Lingjun said.

"You can do it, club kind of thing." A dream suggests.

"I think it's okay. Activate the life of rural and migrant workers, and improve the quality of life of rural people. It is a foundation for social stability. Jingyuan couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart and said.

"Zhang Bo did it, he did what he said, and never talked about it." Brother Meng said emotionally.

"As long as I don't travel in the past few years, I will definitely come to Bang to be busy." A dream was originally to invite someone, but now it really has to be done in reverse, what do you think? She raised her glass as she spoke, as she made a promise.

"Uncle, I have come to disturb now, borrow flowers to offer Buddha, I wish you good health and longevity than Nanshan." A dream said again, sincere and emotional.

"Good girl, borrow your good words, and I'll have a drink." Brother Meng's unhappiness disappeared quickly, and he was very happy, and he raised his glass.

"You all have business talents, not like Ling Jun, who is stupid and stupid, and has few words." Brother Meng said enviously.

"Uncle, Brother Ling Jun is a wise fool, I wanted to hire him to work in the guild hall today, but when I first entered the door, I dispelled this idea. You are old and need someone to take care of you, and he needs to serve you at home. Brother Ling Jun is by no means an ordinary person, and he is also good at practicing kung fu in order to pass it on. "A dream is reasonable, without that kind of timidity, shame and trembling, false appearance, very honest.

"The boss is right." Jingyuan praised.

"Birds don't fly without heads, people don't go without heads, Zhang Bo is gone, we need to choose a person who can call the wind and rain and sincerely serve the people to be the leader." Brother Meng is really eloquent.

"Rural people only care about working to make money, and no cultural knowledge is always not a long-term solution, so the club will engage in some scientific and technological projects, such as libraries, so that rural people have the habit of reading books." Meng Lingjun said.

"I can't see it, I'm still worried about the country and the people! Ichimu said with a smile.

"I learned it from Dr. Nakamura." Brother Meng said nostalgically: "Dr. Zhang said that the diseases of the human body are easy to treat, but the diseases of the human body are not easy to treat, and the unity of the whole people is needed. ”

Zhang Bo is right. A generation of famous doctors will do extraordinary things. "A dream said and thought: Zhang Bo, Zhang Bo, you are imprisoned there, or run inside, I hope you will have another miracle, come from the light.

If Zhang Bo is here, he will definitely rise from the mountains, he has changed the situation of poverty due to illness and lack of medical treatment for the people of five villages, to go to evil, to support righteousness, to pay for himself, and to raise funds from friends, and to create the middle village branch of Reclining Buddha Town. The heart is like a fairy Buddha, everyone claps and applauds, and everyone welcomes it. Brother Meng commented vividly.

"He created the clinic? In that location? A dream asked. Amazement, writer, doctor!

"At the intersection of Nakamura Road, north of Pond Road." Meng Lingjun said.

"Let's go have a visit after dinner." A dream said to Jingyuan.

"Where the boss goes, I'll go there. Jingyuan said with a smile, very comfortable and pleasantly smiling.

Ling Jun poured his father a dream full of wine for himself.

"I salute the boss of a dream, to thank you for the many interruptions, and do it first. Meng Lingjun stood up and drank a glass of wine.

"Brother Meng, you are too polite, people often say that it is better to be respectful than to obey your fate, but I drink too little, so I can only drink less, and I don't care about drinking. Thank you for your mercy. Yimeng also stood up and said with a smile, as beautiful as a water lily, without a flattering face.

"Then drink half a cup, it's too hot, be merciful under the cup." The army made concessions.

With a dream and a half-cup drink, she knew that she couldn't drink too much, and she drank too much. Jing Yuan knew that a dream would control herself, so she never stopped making a sound. Ling Jun and the two sat down, like drinking a glass of wine.

Meng Lingjun poured himself full again, gave a little expression to Yimeng, and raised his glass to drink.

"Brother Meng has a lot of money, there are nearly three taels in this cup, and six taels in two cups, and the wine is in the cup, and if you drink too much, it will lose its meaning." Quiet Circle Road.

There is still half a glass of wine in a dream, this glass of wine is his own words first, he has no other intentions, he wants to test it, whether Ling Jun entered Liufu last night, I didn't expect that Ling Jun was a little more serious, I don't know what he thinks.

Although Meng Lingjun was angry in his heart, he still pretended not to know, corrected his language disease, and let her know his edge, because Liu Yihong's death was directly related to her, Liu Yihong loved Zhang Bo, was a fellow countryman, and his feelings came from this side, so he used wine to fight it. But Jingyuan came forward to round the scene, and Ling Jun had a good impression of her in Liufu, first, she wanted to let herself go, and secondly, she didn't use the hidden weapon flying knife for a long time, which showed that she had a city government and morality than people, so she dispelled the idea of letting a dream and get drunk.

"Uncle, let's have dinner and visit the clinic. Yimeng said with a smile.

"Okay, then let's eat, and after the meal, let Ling Jun take you to the Nakamura Branch." Brother Meng was a little drunk, but he was still pleasant.

"It's coming. The eight-treasure decanting porridge I cooked is both medicine and rice. "Gu Liyu is a smart person, she has been waiting outside.

To be continued. (To be continued......)