Since 2000 - VChapter 80: : The small glasses are broken
Although it was the first time to come to Lin Feng’s home in the provincial capital, Li Ming still seemed to be coming back to his own home.
Zheng Guangsheng seemed a little restrained. Originally, he wanted to find a place outside to call Lin Feng over for dinner, but Li Ming insisted on coming home.
But he was looking forward to it.
Although Lin Feng’s cooking skills have not been passed down by Wang Guihua, it is not a problem to make a few home-cooked dishes, and Zhang Xiaoying can also show off his skills, so the dishes are quickly served.
The county where Lin Feng is located is located in the Dabie Mountains, and the cuisine is heavy in salt. It is said that this is because there are many brothers and sisters in the previous generation. Adding more salt can make the dishes more durable.
Lin Feng doesn’t know if it’s true or not, but it’s been this way for so many years.
Although there is no shortage of food now, Lin Feng’s hometown still retains this taste. Although everyone knows that eating too much salt is not good, it is too bland and has no appetite.
Fortunately, everyone except Zhang Bo has such a strong taste. As for Zhang Bo, who cares?
Lin Feng’s identity is different now, and eating the food he cooks is already a thing worth showing off to Zheng Guangsheng, so he is a little excited in his heart.
However, when he saw Lin Feng move a box of Maotai and Wang Shuang opened the wine neatly, he couldn’t help feeling guilty for a while.
“This, I have to drive, so I won’t drink alcohol, let Li Ming drink it.” Zheng Guangsheng showed his weakness neatly.
Li Ming hurriedly said, “I’m driving, you drink, drink more.”
Looking at the two pushing back and forth as if they were kicking a ball, Lin Feng smiled. It seemed that the little glasses had left a deep shadow in their hearts.
That’s right, I think I have a good amount of alcohol, a cup or two of Jin Yan’s mouth, after drinking with Wang Shuang once, I almost dare not take a cup in front of Wang Shuang.
The amount of alcohol in the glasses, Lin Feng has also seen Zhang Zhengyi can fight one, as for Lin Feng, Zhang Bo, etc., the corners of Wang Shuang’s mouth can get drunk.
However, it is rare for Li Ming and Zheng Guangsheng to come to the house once.
Lin Feng couldn’t help but fill everyone’s wine glasses and said: “It’s rare to come here, just play in the provincial capital for a day, what are you doing in a hurry to go back?” Then, he glanced at Li Ming angrily, and said: “Usually you always drink alcohol. It’s drunk, so why are you pretending to be cowardly today?”
Li Ming looked at Wang Shuang and said with a smile: “Can I not pretend to be a coward before Manager Wang?”
After speaking, Li Ming then gave Lin Feng a suspicious look, and said, “Why do I feel like you’ve been trying to trick me today, I didn’t provoke you? Why do you feel that something is wrong after calling you early in the morning? ”
“Did you call him in the morning? What time?” Zhang Bo asked curiously.
“Can’t stop drinking from your mouth?” Lin Feng hurriedly glared at Zhang Bo.
This guy is getting more and more Feng Cheng’s demeanor, he is everywhere, and he can’t spit out ivory.
Zhang Bo squinted his eyes and smiled, a light of wisdom unique to Sherlock Holmes flickered in his eyes.
“Okay, let’s all have a drink. Two cups are guaranteed. After two cups, you can do it on your own accord.”
Hearing Lin Feng say this, Zheng Guangsheng breathed a sigh of relief.
It’s not that Zheng Guangsheng doesn’t like drinking. In fact, there are no men in their county who don’t drink. It just depends on how and with whom.
Wang Shuang is undoubtedly an existence that cannot be provoked.
It is said that poor mountains and bad waters make troublesome people, but Lin Feng doesn’t know if they make troubles, but the good wine in the Dabie Mountains is true.
Elsewhere, Lin Feng didn’t know that in Liujiashan, there was no old or young man who didn’t drink.
When Lin Feng was a child, his grandfather Lin Zhengde fed him with chopsticks dipped in grain wine. Now that I think about it, Lin Feng did not grow up with dementia. I don’t know how lucky he is.
Whenever there is a happy event or an autumn harvest and a pig slaughter, a group of old and young people can get together to drink and talk about the mountains. When drinking, they go up to astronomy and geography and go down to the fields to talk about interesting things.
Drinking alcohol can increase the relationship between each other, and can also make many decisions that are usually afraid to make.
In the old Huaxia period, the group of old people who were active on the battlefield of the Anti-Japanese War might have plucked up the courage to pick up kitchen knives after getting drunk.
So wine is a good thing.
When there are guests in the house, you have to bring out the best things to entertain. What is the best thing? In that era when there was not even enough to eat, wine brewed with grain was undoubtedly the most generous.
So this wine culture has continued to this day.
When a guest comes to drink, it is the highest respect for the other party to lie down and drink it.
However, Lin Feng knew that this kind of drinking method that hurt each other would be gradually abandoned in a few years. Later, the number of people drinking gradually decreased, and everyone did not try to persuade them. In the future, there will be more gatherings in the village. A bit sensible, but unfortunately, a bit less enthusiastic.
The first drink, often referred to as the aperitif, is also drunk faster than the later ones.
After a glass of wine, we got a little drunk with each other, and this is the time when everyone can open their hearts and deepen their understanding of each other.
Therefore, the next drink will be very slow, and most of them communicate, negotiate, and play games.
What’s more, they often drink from noon to evening, which can be found everywhere in Liujiashan.
In the past few years, Lin Kun, his brother Lin Shun, and the old man Lin Zhengde have done this very often.
Their grandfather San is usually taciturn, but drinking wine is like the drizzle in spring. In Liu Jiashan’s words, it is the rain that lingers.
“I took a few pieces of land in the city this year.” After drinking a glass of wine, Zheng Guangsheng talked about the business of the trip.
“Oh? Exaggerating to the city so soon?”
Zheng Guangsheng had done a good job in the county-level market development community before. During the Chinese New Year last year, he expressed his desire to enter the city-level market, which was approved by Lin Feng, but he did not expect that he would implement it so quickly.
Zheng Guangsheng nodded: “The two plots in the city will be built this year. Next, we will prepare to enter the provincial capital.”
Having said that, Zheng Guangsheng looked at Li Ming.
Li Ming continued: “We are here this time to ask for your opinion. I just heard that there are several plots of land in the provincial capital that are being auctioned. We think that although this plot is a bit biased at present, it will definitely not be in the future. Bad, so we’re going to take it down.”
“Okay.” Lin Feng looked at Zheng Guangsheng with admiration. At this time, it would be more appropriate to hoard land for later development. Don’t look at some places right now, but it won’t be certain in a few years.
A visionary plan like BUGUO was naturally something that Li Ming couldn’t come up with. It seemed that it was Zheng Guangsheng’s decision. Thinking of this, Lin Feng couldn’t help but glance at the other party again.
Zheng Guangsheng smiled awkwardly, and then continued: “It’s just that we got the news relatively late, so we prepared in a hurry, it’s definitely too late to get the loan now, Xiao Feng, I don’t know about the bridge loan you mentioned last time. …”
Lin Feng was startled, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com then smiled.
“I said why you came to the provincial capital at this time, and then this matter.”
Lin Feng smiled and continued: “This matter is easy to talk about, you can go to Wang Shuang directly, he has always been in charge of these matters.”
Hearing Lin Feng say this, Zheng Guangsheng breathed a sigh of relief.
He quickly looked towards Wang Shuang.
Wang Shuang picked up the glass and said, “There is no problem with the madman’s words, but let’s drink this bar first.”
“Manager Wang, this…” Zheng Guangsheng looked at the full glass of wine in front of him, his scalp tingling for a while.
Come on, it still seems impossible to get around today.
Lin Feng and Zhang Bo laughed out loud when they looked at the little glasses that would have something to do with them.
“Little glasses, when did you learn to fail?”