Chapter 357: For the sake of our son, we are "not bad for money"

"Lao Cui, you don't look down on us, you don't like to take care of us, and we don't force you. But what do you mean? Even if Daquan is not Lao Feng's son, he is still us Chinese, right? Let's say a few words for the athletes of our country, what's next to you? Squad Elder Sun retorted.

The squad leader started, and the other workers would have no scruples.

"There is nothing wrong with what the squad leader said, just because we are all Chinese, we should be on the side of Daquan." Lao Zhang said.

Lao Liu continued: "That's right, Lao Zhang." Chinese football is so bad, every time the Chinese team plays, don't we still sit in front of the TV and cheer them on? What's more, Daquan only lost to the black man temporarily because he was too tired from the previous game. ”

Lao Zhang, who loves to "pat on the back", spoke again. "Old Cui, are you jealous that our brother Feng has a good son?"

At the beginning, I didn't care about the refuting and ridicule of the workers, after all, this is not the first time such a situation has happened. But then Shen Gang, who was nearly twenty years younger than him, ridiculed him, but his face was a little unbearable.

"You are wrong Brother Zhang, Lao Cui is not only jealous of Brother Feng, he may have pink eye, and none of us are happy."

Lao Cui, who was about to walk to the door, suddenly turned around and scolded: "Little rabbit, why don't you have a big or small beating?" ”

"Cut, you will also rely on the old and sell the old, you really don't have to be an opponent compared to measurance."

Shen Gang is really not bragging, I don't know how this kid suddenly fell in love with fitness more than two years ago. After more than two years of hard training, not only did Shen Gang look much stronger, but his strength also increased significantly. Therefore, if you simply compete in strength, Lao Cui, who is in his fifties, is really not necessarily an opponent.

Although he knew that he might not be able to beat his opponent, Lao Cui still pretended to walk in the direction of Shen Gang, and scolded in his mouth: "Little rabbit, you are still energetic, aren't you?" ”

Seeing that a full martial arts show was about to be staged in the lounge, Feng Weiguo, who had not spoken before, finally spoke.

"Alright, old Cui. How old are you, and you still have to do it for a word or two? You're getting more and more trapped. Feng Weiguo said in a deep voice.

In order to ease the atmosphere, squad elder Sun spoke at the right time: "Shen Gang, you are too. You are the youngest in the team, so you can't save some face for Lao Cui? ”

Before Shen Gang could speak, Lao Cui was the first to speak: "Come on, don't pretend to be there." I don't need you to give me face. ”

"Old Cui, you're not done yet, are you?" Feng Weiguo said angrily.

"yes, it's not over, right? If it weren't for the fact that your son couldn't outrun that and was still bragging about it in interviews, I wouldn't have bothered with you. Lao Cui was not to be outdone.

If it was just that Feng Quan's performance was not good, it would be fine, but if his son was bragging, Feng Weiguo would not be happy to listen.

"You think my son was bragging, didn't you?" Feng Weiguo glared at Lao Cui Dao.

"Yes, your son is just bragging, and he must still be abused in the finals." Old Cui said proudly.

Feng Weiguo: "Okay, in that case, do you dare to make a bet with me?" ”

Lao Cui: "Okay, what I don't dare." You just say how to bet, right? ”

Feng Weiguo: "If my son wins Usain Bolt today, you must invite all members of our team to dinner, and it must not be less than the standard of 1,000 yuan." ”

Lao Cui: "Okay, no problem!" What if he loses? ”

Feng Weiguo: "If you lose, I'll invite everyone to dinner." In the meantime, I'll give you another 10,000 dollars. ”

Hearing this, Lao Cui, who was still full of disdain a moment ago, suddenly smiled and said: "It's so decided, you are not allowed to regret it when the time comes." ”

"Come on, Lao Cui, it's good if you don't regret it. Brother Feng's son may have an income of hundreds of thousands of yuan if he participates in a casual competition, and he can still miss your 10,000 yuan. Shen Gang teased.

Feng Weiguo smiled and patted Shen Gang's shoulder and said: "Today is Friday, everyone doesn't have to go to work tomorrow, I will invite everyone to go after work in the evening, let's watch the live broadcast of CCTV sports while drinking." ”

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In the past few years, when real estate development was carried out in various parts of the country, and the two state-owned steel enterprises in Nord Stream were doing better, the major restaurants in the city would be overcrowded on weekends. Even small restaurants with only two or three tables have to be booked in advance at some point.

In recent years, with the gradual deterioration of the economic situation in the northeast, Nord Stream, which relies on heavy industry as the backbone of its economy, has even reached the point where it needs to rely on financial subsidies from higher authorities to maintain the normal operation of government departments.

As a result, the trend of "public/money/eating and drinking", which was extremely popular in the past few years, has also been greatly curbed by the serious shortage of fiscal revenue and the unprecedented anti-corruption action led by the "big bosses" in Beijing. A number of "star-rated" hotels in Beixi City that have a close relationship with the city's leaders have been greatly affected by this.

However, in stark contrast to the increasingly dismal performance of these "star-rated" hotels, the business of the small shops in Nord Stream has not been greatly affected. When the weekend comes, it still presents a picture of a full house.

At this moment, the time has come to 16:20, and at this time in the past, Feng Weiguo and his workers would basically appear in the bathroom of the unit without maintenance tasks, and after taking a shower, they began to wait for the arrival of the end of work. And today, because he wants to invite the workers in the team to eat in the evening, Feng Weiguo is ready to book a private room in advance.

However, starting at 15:50, Feng Weiguo has made more than a dozen relatively familiar restaurant reservation calls in a row, but without exception, the defendants: the private rooms are full and only the tables are scattered.

"Lao Feng, you have asked so many homes and there is no place, I don't think it will work today. Our brothers have been together for a long time, and I don't care about this time and a half. The squad leader smiled and comforted.

"That's right, old wind. We all knew that you were a good person, and now that your son is promising, you are even more of a good person. And because there is really no place today, you shouldn't have any worries. Lao Zhang continued.

If it had been placed in the past, with the steps "paved" by the squad leader and workers, Feng Weiguo might have "gone down". But today, the usually annoying old Cui just satirized the workers because the wind was all his son, so he came to please himself. actually dared to say in front of everyone that the current Feng Quan was not Bolt's opponent at all, and he was left to "brag" in front of reporters, which made Feng Weiguo really unbearable.

So, Feng Weiguo was ruthless, so he dialed the reservation number of the only "five-star" hotel in Beixi City on his mobile phone......