Siheyuan: My anger system is too good at playing

These two bottles of wine are packed in transparent glass bottles. Compared with the wines used as gifts in later generations, the packaging is so low that it will explode.

There is a label on the round bottle, which says "Lotus White".

There is a note on the back, which states the degree of alcohol and some information about the factory site.

In fact, Jiujiang Weidong knew him.

Who doesn't know about the dignified Beijing wine——Lotus White?

In the Qing Dynasty, it was the health-preserving wine used by the royal family, and ordinary people could not get their hands on it.

Later, because Cixi liked it, Emperor Xianfeng also bestowed the title of "the crown of sprinkling".

During the period from the 90s to the [-]s, the price of this wine was second only to Moutai.

Bringing two bottles to give as a gift, Jing has a face for Bel.

Liu Haizhong caught Jiang Weidong's eyes on the two bottles of wine, thinking that this gift was delivered to his heart.

He cleared his throat, touched the bottle and said, "Weidong, did you see your father drink this wine when you were young?"

"This wine began in the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty. How many years of history has it been until now? You can calculate it carefully."

"It is brewed by adding white lotus stamens from Kunming Lake in Wanshou Mountain to wine. It is said that when Emperor Xianfeng drank this wine, his illness immediately recovered!"

This is awesome, the cows are flying in the sky.

Wine is good wine, but how can you drink it before you drink it?
If this wine is so amazing, Emperor Xianfeng can live to thirty and die?
Day after day, it's useless.

He must have seen himself drinking with Huang Dashan, thinking that he liked it, so he immediately brought two bottles to the door.

The question is, what is his purpose in giving himself wine?
Although Liu Haizhong is not as picky as Yan Pugui, they haven't reached the relationship of "I just want to give you two bottles to tell you to taste" with each other, right?
Jiang Weidong took a sip of water from the enamel mug, then pushed the two bottles of wine in the direction of his bangs.

"Second uncle, you don't get paid for nothing, let alone such a valuable item."

"Didn't I say it before, we're still a family if I don't go to your house for dinner, you may as well just say it if you have anything to say."

"If you can do it, you must do it. If you can't, don't blame me. It's over."

There is no apparent conflict between the two of them, it's just a matter of who sees who is pleasing to the eye.

For the sake of anger, Jiang Weidong has been trying not to be too aggressive.

But when it comes to Jia Zhang's, the kind of stickler who doesn't like oil and salt, he won't hold back just for the sake of a little anger.

In short, everything is up to you.

Liu Haizhong rubbed the old chubby hands, smiling, his two sons would never see such a kind smile.

"You're right, we're all a family, so there's no need to be too outspoken."

"Second uncle is here today. It's about this matter. It's about your being the squad leader..."

Jiang Weidong originally had his eyes drooping, but when he heard his words, he raised his eyes and looked at him.

His bangs were so frightened that he quickly turned back, "Of course, of course, this, this is based on your own strength. We big guys have all seen it with our own eyes, so there is nothing to say about this."

"What do I want to say, this man, no matter how old he is, he must have a heart that wants to improve, don't you think?"

"I think so, you said that you are only in your early twenties, and I am in my early fifties. You are a fourth-level fitter, and I am already a seventh-level fitter. In terms of qualifications, I should also be a squad leader. It shouldn't be difficult, right?" ?”

Good guy, this old man, he is running on this set of words!
Doesn't he mean that my squad leader has a tricky background?

Fuck, it's so insulting!

I went up based on my true (ji) positive (yi) real (mian) strength (bao), okay?
However, when it comes to becoming an official, Jiang Weidong feels that he has nothing to worry about.

"Second uncle, my squad leader is a small basket, and there are only five or six people in charge under him, and they are all recruits with a blank sheet of paper."

"You are a majestic seventh-level fitter. With your qualifications and experience, even if you can't get into the quality inspection team of the uncle, you can't just be a monitor!"

These words are too useful for Liu Haizhong.

After he listened, his eyes lit up.

He was so happy that he grinned from the corners of his mouth to his ears, and waved his hands hypocritically and modestly, "Don't dare to act, don't dare to act, I don't have such skills."

Jiang Weidong continued to fool him, "Second uncle, if you believe me, just wait a little longer."

"Squad leader really wronged you, there is a bigger job waiting for you!"

At first Liu Haizhong thought Jiang Weidong was just complimenting him.

But the more he listened, the more something went wrong. This kid obviously had something to say.

Coupled with his raised eyebrows, things must not be that simple.

He licked his lips and gave a dry laugh, "Weidong, do you know some inside news?"

"If you want to hear something, just say something, don't worry, I will never spread it to the outside world, I am not a person like Shazhu!"

Saying this is useless.

Even if I kneel down and kowtow, I can't tell you.

Jiang Weidong just wanted to whet his appetite.

So, pretending to be profound, he said, "Second uncle, you are already so old, why are you still so unsteady?"

"Are there some things that I can decide? I have already said what I can tell you. You just need to remember the saying 'good things take time'!"

Good guy, let him say this.

To sum it up in two words - illusory.

It feels like he revealed a lot of information, but he didn't seem to say anything.

But Liu Haizhong travels in the officialdom with self-hypnosis all the year round, and his hints to the leaders are accurate.

Jiang Weidong's intention was obvious, to make him wait!

As soon as this reassurance pill was swallowed, Liu Haizhong's whole spirit changed.

It seems that "I'm going to be a high official" is written all over his face!
People are happy when they are happy.

He is in a good mood now, and it is really hard to hold back his laughter.

I just want to say goodbye as soon as possible, go out and laugh enough.

"Well, then, Weidong, then I won't disturb your rest, I'll go back first."

When he got to the door, he suddenly turned around and said, "Weidong, I'm definitely a person who knows how to repay you."

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter whether you are in the workshop or in our courtyard, as long as you have something to do, I will definitely stand by your side!"

Jiang Weidong forced the two bottles of wine he brought back.

He didn't want to do things against his will one day because he was short of manpower.

What's more, he doesn't lack anything.

After the people left, Artemis, who was still eating candy, made a very clever conclusion.

"Liu Haizhong obviously wanted to take you under his command, but for a long time, he became your pony."

"Isn't that the same as stealing chickens but not eating rice?"

These days, even cats are so cultured.

Still, it's true.

Jiang Weidong pursed his lips and laughed, "The parentheses were initiated by him, and the parentheses are over."

Artemis smacked her lips, "Is this nonsense?"

Recalling the bangs just now, it was really funny.

I will retire in a few years, but people insist on grasping the tail of politics and want to walk away from the end of their official career.

Usually, he always has his head back, his hands behind his back, and looks very proud.

Today, for the sake of a small squad leader, he came here to give gifts and nod and bow.

How big of an official addiction must this be?