mijobooks Chapter 268 Moutai or Fenjiu
Chapter 268 Moutai or Fenjiu
Chapter 268 Moutai or Fenjiu
But now, this elder sister Wu is too obvious, almost flattering and fawning.
Especially the old man, who just talked nicely to himself for a long time, this old woman surnamed Wu, who wouldn't even fling her, but she didn't even dare to fart in front of Du Fei.
As for Du Fei and this elder sister Wu, they obviously didn't know each other, but they just talked about it for a long time, talking so lively that they seemed to be old friends.
He gritted his teeth at the old man and the pillar next to him.
Or else people are messing around in the office!
If it were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't know what to say in less than a minute.
After going around for a long time, I finally talked about the purpose of Miss Wu's visit.
It turned out that Bang Gan'er met Nian Beast in the middle of the New Year's Eve and fell into the latrine, which spread early in the morning.
Many people said that there is a nose and an eye, which immediately attracted the attention of the neighborhood committee.
The neighborhood committees of this era are not like the later communities.
Neighborhood committees are very vigilant, and they can control everything in the area under their jurisdiction, ranging from the trivial to the enemy's spies.
When director Zhao of the neighborhood committee heard about this situation, he immediately realized that the problem was not small, and he didn't care whether it was New Year's Day or not.
Sister Wu was like this, and she was dragged out at home, and she inevitably felt a little resentful in her heart.
It's just that she didn't expect to see Du Fei here.
If Du Fei is just an ordinary staff member of the street office, even if the street office is the superior unit of the neighborhood committee, Sister Wu would not feel that the reaction is so big.
The crux of the problem is that Miss Wu is also a well-known person, she knows everything about the situation in the street office and knows Du Fei's position in the office.
More importantly, she has an older cousin who is run by the street party.
Years ago, Du Fei finished writing the application form for admission to D, and she was the one who handled it when it was handed in.
That's why Sister Wu knew in advance that Du Fei was going to join D and become a regular after the Chinese New Year.
This Sister Wu is only 40 years old this year.
After working in the neighborhood committee for more than ten years, I wanted to be the director of the neighborhood committee one day.
When Du Fei heard about this, he immediately smiled and said, "Sister Wu, you too, this trivial matter is worth laboring over."
Sister Wu's heart was touched by these words, she quickly nodded and said: "Who says it's not! It's not possible for Nian Beast or Nian Beast!"
Du Fei smiled and raised his chin at Jia's family: "The child is with the family. If you want to ask, you can ask, so that you can go on business. In fact, in the middle of the night last night, the child went to the latrine alone, and was frightened when he met a wild cat."
Sister Wu nodded again and again, agreeing very much.
However, she was also very cautious, and she didn't stop because of Du Fei's words. In the end, she asked Bang Ganer face-to-face to ask some questions.
Fortunately, with Du Fei's previous explanation and reminder, Bang Gan'er didn't say anything about meeting the Nian beast, but only said that he met a wild cat.
This made Sister Wu also breathe a sigh of relief, so that she could report to her superiors.
If during this conversation, Bang Gan'er still insisted that he had encountered a Nian beast, he could only report it layer by layer according to the procedure.
Generally speaking, nothing will happen.
But if you meet some big shots who are interested in this incredible phenomenon, it's hard to say what the consequences will be.
When Miss Wu from the neighborhood committee left, Granny Jia and Qin Huairu both breathed a sigh of relief.
The dumpling stuffing on the other side of the pillar is also compatible, the eldest mother, Granny Jia, and Qin Huairou, the three old women can make dumplings very quickly.
Especially Da Ma and Granny Jia, they were talking and laughing while making dumplings, and they couldn't see anything dirty about them.
On the contrary, the old man was caught in the middle, and the expression on his old face was a bit unnatural.
Du Fei and the uncle did not reach out their hands from the beginning to the end, waiting to eat ready-made ones.
Zhu Zi and Wan stuffing didn't care about making dumplings, they went directly to the kitchen and cut the pressed pork head meat, and fried a plate of peanuts, brought it to the table and drank it with the uncle and Du Fei first.
As far as Zhuzi's cooking skills are concerned, it is really a bug.
His father, He Daqing, although he claims to be the descendant of 'Tan Jiacai', left his brother and sister early and ran away with other girls.
At the beginning, Zhuzi might not have been able to get some true biography.
After that, he spent many years frying big pot dishes in the big dining hall of the rolling mill. Instead of being abandoned, the craftsmanship has become more and more sophisticated.
Anyway, it doesn't matter what it is, as long as it is in his hands and made out, it will be delicious.
Du Fei stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a piece of pork head with jelly skin, put it in his mouth, chewed, and said: "Brother Zhuzi, hurry up, get the cup."
Zhu Zi's voice came from the kitchen: "Hey! What are you busy with? I'll make another cold dish."
As he spoke, there was a sound of hurriedly chopping vegetables.
In less than 2 minutes, Zhu Zi was holding a plate of shredded cabbage, preserved egg mixed with dried tofu, poured with sesame sauce and chili oil, and it smelt when he looked at it.
Zhu Zi put down the plate, turned around to get the wine glass, and asked by the way: "Auntie, Aunt Jia, Sister Qin, do you want some? Xiao Du brought a bottle of Moutai today!"
When Granny Jia heard this, she was a little moved and asked, "Is that the one?"
Zhuzi smiled and said, "That's Maotai."
Granny Jia looked at Da Ma and asked, "Why don't we have a taste too?"
The aunt is also a little curious. Although the living standard of the family is good, the aunt usually only drinks Erguotou.
I have heard of such good wine as Moutai, but I have never even seen the bottle.
Qin Huairou on the side didn't say anything, but the desire to try was written all over his face.
Unexpectedly, the old man shook his head and said: "Nonsense, serious old women who drink!" Immediately swept away the interest of the three people.
The first mother glared at him, and Granny Jia let out an annoyed "hum".
Qin Huairou didn't say anything, she could only laugh dryly.
But Du Fei interjected: "Grandpa, these are all family members today, for those who celebrate Chinese New Year, it's fine to have a drink."
The uncle is a bit old-fashioned in thinking, but he is not a fool.
After what he said just now, the three women were obviously unhappy, how could he not see it.
There was Du Fei trying to smooth things over, so he immediately got off the donkey, hehe said: "Xiao Du is right, there are no outsiders, just drink something."
It was only then that Da Ma and Granny Jia's complexions changed from cloudy to sunny.
The deaf old lady on the side watched the whole show, smiling and not making a sound.
Du Fei leaned over and said with a smile: "Old lady, do you want some too?"
The deaf old lady waved her hand and said, "Don't tell me, I can't stand the smell of Moutai soy sauce, give me some of this." She pointed to the Fenjiu next to her.
Before Du Fei could take over, Zhu Zi rushed to say: "Hey~ old lady, you're so loud! Have you ever drank Moutai?"
The deaf old lady curled her lips and said: "You are a pillar, no wonder you are not welcomed by the leaders in the factory."
Zhu Zi didn't take it seriously, he laughed foolishly.
Du Fei directly opened the bottle of Fenjiu and said with a smile: "The old lady likes it, so let's have this."
As he spoke, he first poured a glass for the deaf old lady, and then took turns pouring for the old man's pillar.
Then, he opened the bottle of Moutai and poured a small cup for Da Ma and the others.
(End of this chapter)