"Is Brother Tang at home?" It sounded very loud.

Immediately after, a middle-aged man wearing a suit on the outside and a white shirt on the inside walked in. He was followed by two men who nodded their heads and looked like leading cadres going to the countryside.

"Mayor Cheng, why are you here?" Zhang Shengshui smiled with a smile on his face, put the plate in his hand on the wooden chair, and walked over with a smile on his face.

Mayor Cheng raised his neck slightly and said, "Lao Zhang, your speed is really fast." The tone was a little displeased, he thought that he had come early enough, and he didn't expect that there were still people in front of him.

Zhang Shengshui let go of half of his body, bowed his body and said, "I wasn't the first to come, that one is." ”

Mayor Cheng saw at a glance the head of the Tang regiment standing in front of the door, with a lazy face, his shoulder hit Zhang Shengshui, three steps into two steps, stretched out his hand from afar, and said flatteringly: "Mr. Tang, you are here too!" ”

Tang Yulan stretched out his right hand, shook it lightly with him, and said, "Mayor Cheng, are you sympathetic to the difficult households in the township, have you come to visit and investigate?" His eyes blinked.

"Oh......" Mayor Cheng pulled out a long voice in his mouth and said, "Yes, yes, yes!" That's right, visit and investigate. Brother Tang, this house is too old and is already a dilapidated house. If you rebuild, you can apply for a housing subsidy, which is about 20,000 or 30,000 yuan. ”

"What?" The old man trotted out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife in his hand and asked, "Twenty or thirty thousand?" ”

Seeing the old man's posture, Mayor Cheng thought that he was too little, so he hurriedly said: "Mr. Tang has made a lot of contributions to Hongxi Town, and if you consider it comprehensively, you may be able to allocate ...... Fifty or sixty thousand. As he spoke, he looked at the old man's face.

The old man's kitchen knife slashed downward, poked his neck and asked, "What are you talking about...... Again, fifty or sixty thousand? ”

Mayor Cheng gritted his teeth, in fact, 30,000 is already the maximum limit, and 50,000 or 60,000 needs him to pay out of his own pocket, but depending on the situation, the old man seems to be still dissatisfied, stomped his foot, and said, "Eighty thousand, is it enough?" ”

Zhang Shengshui cried and laughed, he was a town mayor, and he actually asked Mr. Tang if it was enough.

The old man exclaimed, "So many! The kitchen knife pointed at Tang Yulan and said, "Xiao Tang, why are you still stunned, you don't have any eyes, why don't you hurry up and invite Mayor Cheng to the house and pour good tea." ”

Mayor Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Brother Tang is too polite, you don't need to pour tea, I'll leave later." ”

The old man glared at him and said, "Then how can I do it, eat here at noon." ”

The two entourages behind Mayor Cheng also followed, bowing their greetings to the old man, and their attitude was also respectful, and they were also holding gifts such as kidney silver and blood tonic collagen in their hands.

The old man sent a few people to the room, scratched his head, and muttered in a low voice: "It's strange, what is the mayor doing at my house?" Is it true that my family's financial situation is difficult? 80,000 yuan, plus the savings accumulated in the past two years, should be enough to marry a wife for his son. In recent years, the price of the bride price has become higher and higher. ”

After Mayor Cheng entered the house, he didn't dare to sit down, but just stood in front of the sofa honestly, thinking about how to talk to Chief Tang, but he didn't know how to speak, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "How can you let Brother Tang be busy by himself, I'll go to the kitchen to help." ”

Two attendants followed into the kitchen.

The space in the kitchen itself is not large, and five people enter at once, so it naturally feels extra cramped.

The mother was hospitable and reluctant to keep her guests busy.

The old man wanted to show his cooking skills, and now cooking was a pleasure for him. Seeing that Mayor Cheng was idle, he asked him to find a bench to sit there peeling garlic.

Two of the attendants stood uncomfortable, one carrying a bucket to pump water, and the other went to Si Ji to clean the yard.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Tang's house?" At the door, a middle-aged man in a Mao suit slowly walked in, with a gentle face and square gold-rimmed glasses.

"Who are you?" Jin Fangrui had just come out of the toilet and looked up at the middle-aged man.

"I am a member of the Chinese Calligraphers Association, a consultant of the Lingjiang Calligraphy Association, a professor of the Department of Calligraphy of Lingjiang University, and Yang Bingzeng from Twenty Mile Village, Hongxi Town, my hometown." The middle-aged man pointed his fingers up against the frame on the bridge of his nose, and said softly, "Is this Mr. Tang's home?" ”

Jin Fangrui said: "What kind of member consultant, you said so much, I can't remember." ”

Yang Bingzeng smiled awkwardly and continued: "I am Yang Bingzeng, this little brother is heroic, he should have been a soldier." Excuse me, is this Mr. Tang's home? ”

"What does it have to do with my uncle not being at home when I'm a soldier?" Jin Fangrui asked, "Uncle is cooking, what are you looking for him for?" ”

Yang Bingzeng looked Jin Fangrui up and down, hesitated, and said, "This old Mr. Tang, but his surname is Tang and his name is Wenyuan?" ”

"Not bad." The corners of Jin Fangrui's mouth twitched, and he asked, "You practice calligraphy, are you so patient when you speak?" This sentence is patient and polite, but the implication is that the other party is verbose.

"It's fine." Yang Bingzeng smiled and said, "I want to visit Mr. Tang, send this painting written by the president of our calligraphy association, talk about respect, and trouble the little brother to go over and say goodbye." ”

"Uncle, someone is here." Jin Fangrui shouted at the top of his throat.

"Who, I'm cooking." The old man's voice came from the kitchen.

"The one who sent the word." Jin Fangrui continued.

"Oh." In the kitchen, the old man said, "Give me salt." ”

Jin Fangrui shrugged at Yang Bingzeng and said, "It's done." ”

Yang Bingzeng was confused this time, is this going in or not entering, the master didn't invite himself, and rushed in, it was really rude. In desperation, he stood at the door and waited stupidly.

This is ten minutes.

The entourage who finished cleaning laughed softly at Yang Bingzeng.

Another man in an Amini suit walked in, his leather shoes were shiny, his hair was smeared with hair wax, and the oil was shiny, he squinted at Yang Bingzeng and asked, "This gentleman, what are you doing here?" 02Why don't you go in yet? ”

Yang Bingzeng smiled and said, "Mr. Tang hasn't called me in yet." ”

"Oh." The man paused and continued to ask, "What is Old Tang doing?" ”

Yang Bingzeng said: "It's like, cooking. ”

The man smiled and patted Yang Bingzeng's shoulder and said, "Since you are cooking, how can I call you in?" You don't have any problems in your head, do you? After saying that, he shook his hand and walked into the courtyard.

As soon as he entered the hospital, the man smiled and said, "It's very lively, so many people." Old Tang, how are you doing, I've come to see you. ”

"What are you clamoring about?" Jin Fangrui said coldly: "This is not a place for you to shout!" ”

"Oops," the man squinted at Jin Fangrui and said, "What a big breath, I'll talk to Mr. Tang, you are the oldest, open it for me." ”

Zhang Shengshui whispered to the head of Tang: "This is Ma Zide, a celebrity in Hongxi Town, who has contracted a large piece of land in the eastern district of the city to do a horse farm business, which has been very prosperous recently, and it is said that the assets have reached hundreds of millions." ”

Tang Yulan nodded and said, "Oh? He turned his head to Jin Fangrui and said, "Boom out." ”

Ma Zide glanced at Tang Yulan and shouted, "What? Old Tang, your son is going to drive me away. ”

Tang Yulan said coldly: "Throw it out!" ”

"Yes, Brother Tang." Jin Fangrui stepped forward, grabbed Ma Zide by the collar, and dragged him to the door like a chicken.

Ma Zide struggled hard, punched and kicked Jin Fangrui, scratched his armpits, but Jin Fangrui's face was cold, unmoved, twisted his waist and threw his arms, and threw Ma Zide out.

In the distance, there was a thud, followed by a terrible howl.

Ma Zide rubbed a large piece of skin on his arm, and shouted at the door inside: "Old Tang, your family is so amazing...... Woo ......" The remaining half of the sentence couldn't be said directly, and a whining sound came from his mouth, and Jin Fangrui had already stepped on his cheek.

On the streets left and right, at some point, four gangsters with big shoulders and round waists appeared, and their eyes were full of murderous energy.

Jin Fangrui said coldly: "Here, even the dragon has to lie on my stomach like an earthworm, and the tiger has to shrink like a cat, understand?" ”

Ma Zide saw Jin Fangrui's eyes, as if he might eat himself at any time, nodded quickly, and when Jin Fangrui let go, he hummed: "You bully people, I'm ...... I'm going to sue Sù Old Tang. ”

Jin Fangrui raised his hand and slapped it, and shouted: "You dare to call the old man like that, I will smash you to death with one punch!" ”

Ma Zide turned away with resentment and said no more.

Yang Bingzeng stood at the door, and when he saw the scene of beating, he couldn't help but shake his head again and again.

The old man walked out of the kitchen with a fried spatula and asked, "Who was it just now, who was making a noise?" ”

Tang Yulan said: "Dad, there was a scrap collector passing by just now and asked us if there were any broken cardboard boxes here." ”

"Fool, I'm deaf!" The old man slapped Tang Yulan's head with a fried shovel, but fortunately, he retracted his strength at the critical time, and stopped when he was less than a centimeter away from Tang's head, and said, "I heard Ma Zide speak, where is he?" ”

Tang Yulan secretly said that it was not good, did he accidentally beat up his father's old friend? Quickly asked, "Dad, do you know him?" ”

The old man said, "It's not you kid, I didn't go home for three years, I worked with him." He saw that our family was in difficulty, and the salary he gave me was higher than that of others. But this guy has a stinky mouth, and whoever he has helped has to hang on his mouth all day long, and I just can't stand his temper before leaving. However, having said that, this person is still very good-looking, I couldn't borrow money from your second uncle at that time, he took the initiative to give me 20,000, but I didn't dare to accept it. Otherwise, the people of the entire Red Creek Town would know that I owe him money! Hey, what about others? ”

"Let's go to the bathroom." Tang Yulan sent his father back to the kitchen, patted his chest and said, "Dad, you cook well." Don't worry, I'll settle you down. ”

The old man nodded and said, "Well, don't spoil our Tang family's family style." It's really strange today, why are so many people here, you hurry up and ask Xiaojin to go to the market to buy more food. ”