Chapter 1082 1082. Emotional intelligence is a bit lacking
After thinking about Zhu Xin’s words, the frugal aunt still commented:
“It’s really expensive... Why do you think this door needs to be redone? It doesn’t affect anything, it just needs to be strong and easy to recognize.”
“Now it’s all unified, it costs a lot of money, so many people come here, and for a while they can’t even find where the store is.”
Auntie is a businessman and has a certain understanding of the market. Although the words she speaks now are not blindly praising others, they are indeed of great reference value.
Now she has a bowl of water that is even and she praises it very carefully——
“But they also do practical things. Look at how well-built the asphalt road at the door is! Tantan said that before delivering watermelons, they had to put straw under the bed of the car or put it in the back seat and put it in a box.”
“There is no need for it now. The road is smooth and smooth, and it is repaired quickly and well... It can be seen that the leaders still think about three things when doing one thing, and they think a lot.”
Lao Yang who listened silently:…
The leader and Secretary Wang who listened silently:…
Secretary Wang was completely depressed.
What's going on! Didn't he personally follow up on this road construction? ! How come the city gets all the credit? ! Yuncheng has a road construction plan for a long time, but the municipal government is so poor that there is no money to start the project? Aren't they still here to make the connection? !
Secretary Wang couldn't help but glance at the leader.
However, I saw that Cong Yun didn't have any extraneous expression. Instead, he looked very pleased: "In this way, he has indeed done something practical, which is good."
Lao Yang and several old men looked at each other and nodded silently.
On the other hand, the aunt finished cleaning the house and now she laughed: "Oh, look what you said, didn't Wu Lan say that you are just doing procurement in the municipal government? Why don't you pay attention to what you say... Brother, you can't say that next time. Oh, it will affect your promotion in the unit!"
Tsk, the way you are commenting on the leader, how strong of a relationship do we need to continue to do procurement? No wonder Wulan Gang was wondering why people tried to transfer Ning Cheng...
This emotional intelligence is still a bit lacking.
At this moment, it was Secretary Wang’s turn to cough so violently.
…
It was lively inside the house, and it was lively outside the house.
The old Song family has not been so lively in many years. Song Sancheng was so busy that he even sighed happily: "The last time there were so many people, Tantan was taking the college entrance examination!"
Other people’s family has two children, taking exams, getting married, and having a full moon of drinking. In short, there are exciting things happening year after year. Their family... Hey!
I originally thought that the next excitement would be when Tantan gets married and returns home. Unexpectedly, throughout this year, the whole family has been prosperous!
If not, how could Ulan, who had always been very economical, be willing to entertain guests in such a big way and still use good things from home?
Song Tan also considered the old man's mood, so he even arranged food on the mountain, hoping that everyone would remember it three to five years later, and make his parents happy every time he said it.
After all, as parents, sometimes happiness is just that simple.
At this moment, he took out the cigarettes he had collected and went into the room first to hand them to Lao Zhu and others: "Old man, do you remember? This cigarette was given to me by Party Secretary Xiao Zhu, who said it was from you... oh... this is too much. You’re welcome…”
This is good smoke!
Song Sancheng felt embarrassed even talking about it.
“I don’t want this!”
"Do you still have the cut tobacco at home? If you have some, give us some, and we can roll it ourselves!" Song Sancheng was happy: "What are you rolling? Do you smoke dry pipes? Tan Tan bought several for his father, and they all I’m leaving it at home!”
Very good! How many years have I not smoked a pipe? Lao Zhu was beaming with joy and kept urging him: "Go, go, go!"
By the way, he also asked Lao Yang’s descendants: “Um... Xiao Cong, do you smoke?”
Leader: ...pump!
Secretary Wang wanted to cover his face when he heard this.
Because he really couldn't imagine the leader holding that thing in his hand and puffing away smoke.
Song Youde was in the yard. When she heard that Party Secretary Xiao Zhu and her grandfathers were going to smoke this, she didn't care about feeling bad at the moment. She hurried home to fill up the cigarette bag and bring the stem over. Finally, she felt like showing off!
“Come on, come on, let me tell you, my granddaughter is farming, there is really nothing to say!”
Lao Zhu pinched a handful of cut tobacco from the cigarette pouch and stuffed it into the cigarette pot, and lit it with a match unfamiliarly: "Don't say it, it is really first-class! And this cut tobacco, after smoking it, other Smoking doesn’t feel the same anymore... Brother, to tell you the truth, I’ve actually given up smoking.”
As for the two kilograms of tobacco that Xiao Zhu sent back, after everyone divided them, there is still only half a kilogram left!
Only take it out to have fun when you are happy, and then quit smoking.
Song Sancheng, on the other hand, carried a basket of wine bottles into the house. While searching out all the good wines at home, he thanked Lao Zhu: "Old man, do you recognize this Maotai? This was brought by our Party Secretary Zhu... You guys Let’s have a drink with my dad at noon!”
There were piles of wine at Lao Zhu’s house. He didn’t care about this, so he asked now: “Why don’t you drink your wine? The one I drank before, and the one Zhu Jun sent back before… Ouch! Ouch!”
Thinking about the taste of the wine and the fact that they didn’t grab it at all, several little old men were filled with jealousy and couldn’t help but stare at Lao Zhu.
Song Sancheng was in a dilemma: "Hey! Didn't we drink that wine last time? It's too easy to get drunk... Tantan said, today we will only give one tael to each person."
Lao Zhu: ...Tsk!
One or two! Not enough to fill the gaps between teeth!
Zhu Xin from the side also came over: "Old man, what about cigarettes and wine? You guys are still running a small stove..."
A few old men and a few young people who knew nothing were chatting lively there, and Song Sancheng finished cleaning up the house and hurried out again -
“Mao Zhu, don’t forget to serve the dishes at noon!”
“Zhou Shunshui, you should also carry the dishes!”
“Thirty percent, you’re opening sixteen tables right now, why don’t you have a running table? Let’s eat the second round by ourselves!”
Song Sancheng became proud: "Today's two chefs, my kitchen is so big, they can do it!"
On the other side, Party Secretary Xiao Zhu called Qiao Qiao again: "Put the live broadcast here first. You can find some small fruit baskets and put the strawberries in two baskets - no packaging boxes, just ordinary plastic baskets."
“There are also cucumbers, peppers and other things, and there are also baskets of edible vegetables. Remember, they are all made of bamboo, old ones! No plastic baskets are needed. Let the leader take them with you when you leave!”
“And your little teeth-grinding snacks, let’s make a basket together too! Add the rice sticks too!”
The leader doesn’t accept gifts, but the home-grown vegetables, home-pressed rice stalks and dried sweet potatoes are “not worth anything.” His coming is a signal...it’s worth it!
He thought for a while and then added: "Prepare two more baskets, just in case more than one comes! Don't be surprised if there are many people!"
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