Rebirth 1981: Kick your scumbag wife away and become rich instantly

In fact, the superior leader came to inspect the work today. As Tang Wangzu, who is in charge of the logistics department, he should have been doing service work front and back.

It's just that the people who came today are all boss-level figures. Not to mention Tang Wangzu, as a middle-level cadre, even the factory leaders are not qualified to sit on the table.

Especially when it was time to eat, since the factory secretary was ill and hospitalized, Song Yuanchao was the only one accompanying him at the main table.

This gave Tang Wangzu, who wanted to show his face, no chance, so he could only accompany the leaders' secretaries and drivers to eat.

Always look for opportunities to get close.

However, neither the secretary nor the driver dared to drink on this occasion. After Tang Wangzu accompanied them to finish the meal, he kept an eye on the movements of the main table. Later, the waiter reported that the old leader was very satisfied today.

Thinking back to the time when he had tried every means to find out that the elderly and homesick Mr. Qin liked to eat jade wontons, he actually found Zhao Shanhe who could make jade wontons.

But I never expected that even if Mr. Qin proposed the dish "pickled fresh meat", Zhao Shanhe would actually be able to make it.

Tang Wangzu, who originally wanted to serve the casserole as a courtesy, did not expect that Zhao Shanhe actually served it himself.

At this time, Tang Wangzu could only clear the way for Zhao Shanhe. When they heard the knock on the door, Mr. Qin and others stopped talking and looked towards the door.

"Director Song, ladies and gentlemen, this dish of pickled vegetables has been prepared. Please taste it and give your advice..."

Tang Wangzu finally got ahead this time. After opening the door first, he nodded and bowed to lead the way, but kept talking.

Zhao Shanhe could understand after seeing this scene. There was nothing wrong with Tang Wangzu doing this. In any era, there are people who actively demand progress.

"This pickled fresh food is pretty quick to make. Although I haven't eaten it for many years, I want to see if it tastes like my hometown?"

Mr. Qin, who came out of the corpse mountain and the sea of ​​blood, was originally a decisive person in killing.

Seeing that Zhao Shanhe had already prepared the dish, he naturally stopped being polite and picked up his chopsticks to take a piece.

The other leaders saw Mr. Qin put a piece of bacon into his mouth, and then looked expectantly at Mr. Qin's expression next.

However, Zhao Shanhe seemed like an outsider, standing there leisurely and contentedly, as if he was confident in this dish.

This made Song Yuanchao, who was the most nervous, relax a lot, and secretly admired this young man's calmness when faced with important events.

Absolutely, quite calm and heavy.

"It's not bad. This dish is so authentic. It seems that my old man is in for a treat today. Don't just sit back and watch, hurry up and taste it with me. How does the pickled pork from our hometown taste?"

Mr. Qin put the bacon into his mouth and chewed it slowly, then closed his eyes slightly and searched for the memories of the past.

As the marinated meat was gradually swallowed in his mouth, he picked up a piece of ribs and put it in his mouth again.

Everyone did not expect that Mr. Qin, who was so strict about eating and drinking, would actually eat two pieces of meat in a row after eating jade wontons, and they suddenly felt astonished.

So under the guidance of Mr. Qin, I also picked up the chopsticks, picked up the cured meat or Qianzhang knot in the casserole, and put them in my mouth to taste them carefully.

Immediately, I feel the fragrance lingering on my lips and teeth, which makes me want more.

Mr. Qin ate another Qianzhang knot and tender bamboo shoot tips respectively. He said that he was very satisfied. At the same time, the taste of his hometown brought Mr. Qin back to his distant memories.

Thinking of the fact that the country and the people were now in peace and harmony over the years, Mr. Qin was filled with emotion. He unconsciously picked up the Maotai on the table and poured it for himself.

Song Yuanchao had sharp eyes and quick hands. He didn't expect that Mr. Qin, who insisted on not holding the cup today, would actually take the initiative to pour the wine, and hurriedly rushed to pour it for Mr. Qin.

"Today I would like to solemnly thank Comrade Zhao Shanhe. Although this comrade is young, I think his cooking skills are on par with the chefs in the State Guesthouse. Xiao Zhao, I give you a toast, old man!"

When Mr. Qin said this, he was about to get up.

At this time, Zhao Shanhe hurriedly came to the old man's side to stop Mr. Qin's actions. Then he took the glass of wine from Song Yuanchao and bowed:

"You are a highly respected old man. This toast makes me ashamed and I don't deserve it. It's better for me to respect Mr. Qin. I wish Mr. Qin to be brave and ambitious. In his twilight years as a martyr, he will be full of ambition and lead us from the current victory to a greater victory." …”

After Zhao Shanhe said this, he raised his glass with both hands to signal to Mr. Qin, then raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.

I secretly praise the Maotai liquor of this era, which is absolutely mellow and soft, and is completely different from the fake liquor of later generations.

"Masters, please be patient. I won't disturb your meal."

After Zhao Shanhe stood up and saluted with his fists clasped, he turned around and left the box with large strides. The whole speech was not sloppy and was extremely free and easy.

Not only did Song Yuanchao look a little dazed, but even Mr. Qin and other leaders nodded slightly and praised in their hearts.

For Zhao Shanhe, he fully understands the principle of giving up when things go well. After all, his current status is completely different from that of the leaders here.

Being able to leave a good impression on these leaders and becoming familiar with them first is the greatest achievement for Zhao Shanhe.

As for the future, I can also use today's meeting as a basis for false pretenses, and then it will not be a waste to go out and deceive.

No matter who you talk to, you can tell that you drank with these leaders.

Otherwise, you can go to Song Yuanchao and Tang Wangzu for verification.

After Zhao Shanhe walked out of the box, he packed some of the remaining ingredients in the canteen and then walked to his grandma's house while humming a little tune.

He believed that his skill in making jade wontons would soon spread throughout the factory area as if he had wings.

Taking this as an opportunity, you can start your entrepreneurial plan.

Now that I have been reborn as a fat pig arch, I am so lucky that someone even takes the initiative to bring an umbrella when it is cloudy.

Now he is about to start planning his upcoming entrepreneurial path to wealth.

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"What's going on? Are you in a hurry?"

At the intersection of the small market in the factory area, Zhao Shanyue, who was repairing his bicycle, suddenly saw his wife running over in a panic, and he quickly stood up and said.

"Master, do you still have the heart to repair bicycles here? Something big has happened now. The second child actually went to the boss and asked to resign..."

Wang Dongmei works as a temporary worker in the factory and did not go to work yesterday. However, as soon as she arrived at the unit today, she heard people talking about Zhao Shanhe's resignation.

Thinking of this troubled brother-in-law, since his father-in-law died in the line of duty.

In order for Zhao Shanhe to return to the city from the countryside, her husband refused to be dissuaded and gave his younger brother the succession quota given by the factory.

At that time, although Wang Dongmei cried, made trouble, and hanged herself, and used all kinds of methods, Zhao Shanyue, as the eldest brother in the family, still insisted on having his own way.

Because of this incident, the couple almost got divorced.

Later, Wang Dongmei thought that since Zhao Shanhe took over, he had the obligation to provide for his mother-in-law until she died.

And he vowed not to care about the affairs of his mother-in-law's family anymore.

This is also why Zhao Shanhe's brother and sister-in-law rarely visited their mother in her previous life until her mother's condition was deliberately delayed by You Ling and she died.

It made my brother and sister-in-law hate this unsatisfactory younger brother to death.

From then on, the two brothers never met again.

Now that Zhao Shanyue heard his wife's words, he suddenly felt extremely angry.

My younger brother has been messing around since he was a child. When he came back some time ago, he desperately pursued You Ling. He was simply not doing his job properly.

"This kid, you really think that no one can control him, right? He's really rebellious! Please look after this stall for me for a while..."

Hearing his wife's words, Zhao Shanyue was so angry that he was shaking all over.

Boss Zhao, who had a fiery temper at first, immediately dropped the car repair tools in his hand, turned around and rushed out like an arrow...