Chapter Eighty-Four, Dinner 2

As soon as the table was set up in the courtyard, He Yuzhu and Xiao Liuzi returned to the small courtyard with the dishes.

"Three masters, you talk first, I'll cook," He Yuzhu said and walked into the kitchen with the dishes with the six sons.

"Three masters, Brother Jiang Yan drinks tea," He Yushui brought over two glasses of water very obediently.

After sitting down, several people began to chat casually.

"Xiao Yan, you graduated from studying abroad, and you are a cadre when you come out! Where is the assignment known? ”

Yan Bugui, who was smiling, had a calculating glint in his eyes behind his glasses.

"Assigned to the Red Star Rolling Mill, I will have to take care of the first and second uncles in the future."

Jiang Yan replied to the words of the third master, Yan Bugui, and then praised the other two masters.

"Don't worry, Xiao Yan, is there anything that the second uncle can help, just ask, now your second uncle is a fourth-level worker, or a team leader, the size is a leader, mention your second uncle's name, so that it can be used."

Hearing Jiang Yan's words, the second uncle sitting next to him patted his chest in his bangs.

"The second uncle got it." Jiang Yan asked in surprise.

I remember that in the TV series, except for special periods, there is always a worker in this bangs.

"That's not thanks to you," Yi Zhonghai said quietly.

"Thanks to me?" Turning his head and asking Yi Zhonghai.

"Last time, I let our family build that sapper shovel, which was commended by the community, and later after the public-private partnership of the Red Star Rolling Mill, with this credit, coupled with your second uncle's excellent technology, and catching up with the factory to grasp the typical, he was rated as the team leader."

After listening to the words of Yi Zhonghai, the first uncle, Jiang Yan suddenly realized and nodded.

"What about you, uncle?" Jiang Yan asked again.

"Originally, the factory also gave Lao Yi the team leader, but he didn't want to do it, but the street also gave him a part of the reward."

Bangs said a word.

"This stupid pillar, it must be braised pork", while Jiang Yan was talking to them, the fragrance came from the kitchen, and the third master Yan Bugui smelled it and opened his mouth quite confidently.

"What are you talking about? It's so lively. At this time, He Yuzhu came out with the dishes.

"Look, I'm right! It's braised pork. The third master, Yan Bugui, looked at the dishes brought out by He Yuzhu and opened his mouth proudly.

"Okay, don't be poor, don't be poor, hurry, the braised pork is ready, and the other dishes will be ready immediately, wash your hands and get ready to eat."

After He Yuzhu said this, he put down two plates of braised pork, turned his head and went into the kitchen. After a while, the table was full of food.

There are six dishes, braised pork, chicken nuggets with potatoes, mushu pork, stir-fried cabbage, and sour and hot shredded potatoes. Later, this dish was a little less entertaining guests, but now this year is very rich, and most people estimate that there are not so many dishes for the New Year.

I have to say that the cooking skills of He Yuzhu and Xiao Liuzi are really good, I haven't eaten it yet, and when I smell this taste, I know that the taste of this dish is not bad.

"Rainwater, there are still dishes I left in the back kitchen, you can bring them to the backyard and eat them with the old lady in a while."

He Yushui answered, and ran directly to the kitchen, that speed was very fast.

"Wait a minute, I'll open a foreign meat for you." After Jiang Yan finished saying this, he turned his head and entered his room.

Waiting for Jiang Yan to come out, he walked out with two bottles of "Stalin" vodka and a "box of small cigarillos" in his hand.

Jiang Yan put the two bottles of "Stalin" vodka on the two tables, and then opened the "Pull Box Cigarillo" and gave everyone in the seat a box.

"This is SL's vodka and cigarettes, try both." After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he opened a box of "pull-box cigarillos", lit it and took a puff.

This "pull-box cigarillo" is smoked without punching, and has a faint milky aroma.

Due to the pressure of studying in SL, Uncle Vasily is an old smoker, and over time, Jiang Yan also learned to smoke.

"Yo! Big Brother SL's stuff, this is a must-try. Yan Bugui quickly put away the cigarette given by Jiang Yan and took out one from the cigarette case that Jiang Yan had opened.

This Yan Bu is expensive and not a loss, so it will be saved.

"This is the most authentic vodka, and many people like SL, and the pillars are full of them." Seeing that everyone was smoking, Jiang Yan grinned and ordered He Yuzhu.

Hearing Jiang Yan's words, He Yuzhu quickly stood up, opened the vodka and filled it to everyone.

"Hmmm! This wine is good, really good, very strong, 50 degrees! Let's also borrow Jiang Yan's light today to open the foreign meat, "As soon as I poured it, I couldn't wait to drink a cup in my bangs."

"Isn't that written? 42°C," Yan Bugui glanced at the vodka bottle and opened his mouth at the bangs.

"This wine is different from ours." Yi Zhonghai also took a drink and said.

"That's it, I feel comfortable drinking from our two pots." He Yuzhu took a drink, and said a word.

The other people also drank it, each with their own feelings, but Jiang Yan thought that their wine was indeed not as comfortable as the wine of their own country.

After three glasses of wine, everyone's conversation box was opened, and everything that should be said and what should not be said was said, and there were some gossip in the Red Star Rolling Mill, Jiang Yan listened to it with relish.

Hearing other people's stupid pillars and stupid pillars screaming, Jiang Yan's heart was a little uncomfortable. It depends on the owner of this dog! Besides, this He Yuzhu is his little brother.

So Jiang Yan gave the first uncle and they touched their glasses, took a sip of wine and said: The first uncle, the second uncle, and the third uncle, there is a sentence that I don't vomit or be unhappy, is the nickname of this stupid pillar not appropriate.

"This, hi! You're really right about that, you shouldn't call it. ”

"Seeing that the pillar is about to reach the age of talking about his daughter-in-law, the nickname of this stupid pillar is called, and those who don't know think that the pillar is a fool!"

"It's still Jiang Yan, you've thought it through." As soon as Jiang Yan's words were spoken, Yi Zhonghai instantly understood what Jiang Yan meant.

Hearing Yi Zhonghai's words, Jiang Yan gave him a big thumbs up in his heart, you see how fast people's brains turn.

"I don't think as deeply as Uncle Yi, this nickname is a bit insulting, three uncles, you look at a chance to tell everyone, it's okay for the younger peers to call Brother Zhu, if not, it's called Zhuzi, this nickname really can't be called anymore."

"Okay, let's talk to everyone when we have a chance."

The position of the person is different, and the weight of his speech is also different, and the three masters all understand that taking Jiang Yan as an example, he is at least a cadre when he goes to the Red Star Rolling Mill, maybe something will ask him. You can't make a bad deal with him.

Since ancient times, the people did not fight with officials, and they still understood this truth.

Besides, if you can sell Jiang Yan a good one, why not.

He Yuzhu, who was listening next to him, felt warm in his heart after listening, only his own boss would care about himself like this.

It's really right that you know this boss, and you will listen to your boss more in the future, he has more knowledge than your own, and more importantly, your boss will never pit himself.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, several people chatted again, and after drinking the vodka, they went to the second pot head, and the two pot heads also drank four bottles before they ended.

As a result, half of the people were drunk, and Xu Damao, a waste material, had not finished drinking the two bottles of vodka, and was already snoring under the table.

When it was over, Jiang Yan directly carried Xu Damao and He Yuzhu and threw them into his west wing.

Only the stone and Xiao Liuzi, who are still a little sober, are left to clean up the mess.

Yan Bugui is not a loss to the Yan Lao of later generations, and when he fell, he still held two empty bottles of vodka in his arms. I can't even pull it out.