Chapter 617: An old man who is not easy to get along with
"Uncle Weber."
Ni Bingyan walked a few steps and greeted with a smile: "Long time no see!" You're still so strong! ”
"Humph! Where did this come from? ”
The old man has a strange temper, he hasn't seen Ni Bingyan for many years, and he is actually a little strange, so he has nothing to say.
In fact, he had known Ni Bingyan's itinerary for a long time, otherwise he wouldn't have been waiting for her at home today.
"From Tongcheng, I went to climb Fanjing Mountain a few days ago, and I set off early this morning, and I only arrived now."
"Come home with me, come on, call your friends together."
Seeing that he had become amiable again, Duanmu Li had to suspect that it was her delusion just now.
Ni Bingyan felt a little strange, Duanmuli didn't like to talk, Wang Xi and Pei Jin were very talkative, and there was a driver, who couldn't stand talking too much, why were they so quiet today?
The little old man is not a person who can hold back his words, and sure enough, after walking two steps, he began to count:
"You said that you, I don't know how to hire a driver, come so far away, and drive by yourself, if you are tired of driving, something happens, think about it, how heartbroken your father should be?"
Ni Bingyan then remembered that Uncle Weber used to have a pearl in his palm, but on a snowy day one year, he was rushing home for the New Year, driving fatigue on the road, the car skidd, and he had a car accident.
By the time they were picked up, the people were gone.
The white-haired man sent the black-haired man, so that the old man directly took a back seat, and only devoted himself to worshipping the Buddha every day, and even the factory and the old store were left to the two sons to take care of.
No wonder she drove by herself, so hot.
Ni Bingyan hurriedly explained: "Uncle Weber, don't be angry, my assistants were driving all the way, and I was afraid that they were not familiar with this place, so I took someone to park the car." ”
Uncle Weber's house is not far from her grandfather's house, and she has been there.
"Moreover, my box is very heavy, and I can't even carry it, thanks to Sister Li's help. Come on, Sister Li, this is Uncle Weber, who runs a snail flour factory at home, as well as a snail flour shop. ”
Although Duanmuli was still a little stunned in her heart, she still came over with a smile and greeted the old man solemnly.
After listening to the explanation, the old man's expression was a little relieved, but he was still very serious, and when he told Duanmu Li, his tone was extremely serious:
"If you feel tired, please don't force yourself, otherwise you will hurt yourself and others."
Seeing Duanmu Li nodding, he counted Ni Bingyan again:
"Find another driver, otherwise there will be no one to help in an emergency."
"You really don't look like your dad at all, you don't know how to live.
"Look at your father, six drivers work in three shifts, each time with two drivers, drive two cars out, one car breaks down can sit in the other, one driver has a sudden illness, the other can also send people to the hospital, if you need to send someone else, it is also very convenient.
"Look at you, it's just an assistant, and the assistant has to be your driver, and I don't know what you are doing so save? Save the money that should be saved, and don't save what shouldn't be saved! ”
As he spoke, the old man opened a rusty iron door and led the people upstairs.
I didn't expect such an old house to be equipped with an elevator!
Pei Jin finally found the topic: "Uncle Web, the renovation of the old houses in your community is still strangely good!" ”
The old man glanced at him lightly: "I pretended it myself." ”
Probably I also felt that the house was old and a bit of a loss of face, and the old man said:
"It's close to the factory, so it's convenient for your brother and them to work. When I went back to the factory and moved to the suburbs, I moved to a big villa over there, where there was a river, and I could go fishing when it was warm. ”
Pei Jin choked, only to feel that this old man was so difficult to get along with.
Talking to him, I can't talk at all.
The topic is neither salty nor light, and I finally persevered until I entered the door.
The old man lives on the sixth floor, that is, the top floor, and it will be drier when he returns to Nantian.
"This is the old staff building before, with two households on the first floor, and it is only more than 200 square meters after it is opened, and it can barely live in people."
Versailles walked quietly, and the old man opened the door and asked:
"Is the meal ready? These dolls are afraid that they are starving. I set off early in the morning and didn't stop much on the way. ”
Someone replied in a gentle voice: "Immediately, there is still a vegetable, and the meal can be served on the table." ”
But in order to maintain the best taste, wait until you enter the house before putting it into the pot.
When everyone entered the door, they saw that the boss had an open kitchen, and a neatly dressed team of chefs was busy there.
A kind old lady wore a warm apricot-colored cotton cheongsam, her hair was neatly tied up at the back of her head, and a pair of imperial green jade bracelets with excellent water heads on her wrists.
The inner circle is round, the outer circle is round, the bar is round, and the circle is complete.
After answering, her eyes fell on Ni Bingyan.
"Hey, this is our Bingbao, I haven't seen it for many years, and the longer it grows, the more beautiful it becomes."
But as he spoke, a pair of warm and dry hands held Ni Bingyan.
"Hello aunt!"
My aunt was well maintained, her skin was smooth, she looked young, but she had gray, undyed black hair.
It's all white-haired people who send black-haired people to make trouble.
Ni Bingyan silently decided to find a special driver when he turned around.
Otherwise, Sister Li is on vacation, and she has to drive by herself, which is convenient and tired, and tired is really tired.
After saying hello, the old lady warmly greeted everyone to the table for dinner.
"Come and try it, how about this white chopped chicken?"
Liangguang eats chicken, pay attention to a chicken has a chicken taste, outsiders may be difficult to experience that feeling, but the children here have been away from home for a long time, most of them will miss this bite.
Ni Bingyan washed his hands, helped beckoned people to sit down, and was not hypocritical, and immediately ate meat and drank soup.
If you go to the elders' house for dinner, and they entertain you with the New Year's feast, then you must eat happily and eat a lot!
Sure enough, seeing that she was eating happily, the old couple was very happy.
"Your eldest brother and sister-in-law have to watch the store during the day, the second brother and sister-in-law have to keep an eye on the factory, and the nephews have to go to school, and they will cook hot pot at night, which will be more lively!"
Ni Bingyan will not be picky.
If you come to the door every year, you have to go to the store to eat snail noodles and go to the factory to see the production process of snail noodles.
To be honest, Ni Bingyan didn't want to go to these two places.
It's just a matter of going to her uncle's sugar factory to shoot, she knows that it is her uncle's house, and it is understandable to advertise her own family, but going to Wei's factory is a bit too commercial.
But her father said that when her mother had a difficult birth, her grandfather and uncle led a group of people to Rongcheng, except for their own uncles and brothers, Wei's father and son, were the only three outsiders.
This family is not so much on good terms with his family as as close friends with her grandfather's family.
Weijia snail noodles are an old brand, but over the years, Internet celebrities have opened factories at every turn, as if they have fallen under a spell, and they always start with snail noodles, so that the sales of Wei's snail noodles have declined a lot.
Ni Bingyan originally came to prepare to advertise them for free, but later found out that what Webster wanted was not this.
Yesterday, I chatted with the property housekeeper and said that when I went to the north, my nose was dry and bleeding, and I told her that before going to bed at night, she would feel much better if she got some water in her nose. Then I found out that when I was in college, I learned a lot from my roommate in the north. I remember that I used to wear clothes in winter, shirts with down, down jackets and down, frozen like dogs, and still bloated. They taught me that thermal underwear + cotton clothes and cotton pants + sweater and wool pants + outer pants, each layer is thin, but it will be particularly warm when worn. It's winter again, and I'm working tonight, and I feel that my legs and feet are very cold, so I quickly found a blanket to cover my legs. I bought an aviation blanket, faux wool, that is, acrylic, warm, not tied, and much cheaper than wool.