"Brother and sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Shanhe couldn't help but be startled when he saw the expressions of his brother and sister-in-law. What is going on?He quickly asked.

Wang Dongmei supported Wu Fengyi and saw Zhao Shanhe's confused expression. Zhao Shanyue and his wife looked at each other and smiled:

"We never expected that our second brother would be so attentive. He not only knew how to care about grandma, but also put a soft cushion on the back seat of the car so that grandma would be more comfortable to sit on."

"I see. Seeing you making such a fuss, I thought I had done something wrong again?"

Zhao Shanhe suddenly realized, and then continued, "This is my grandma. If she didn't put a soft cushion on it, the old lady would be in a panic? We don't have money now. When I have money in the future, I will buy a Santana and carry it with me every day." Is it filial piety if grandma goes out for a ride?"

Then Zhao Shanhe waved to his nephew and niece, and motioned for the two little kids Zhao Cong and Zhao Rui to come over.

Seeing the second uncle calling them, they remembered the delicious dishes that the second uncle cooked last time. The children still say that the second uncle's cooking is delicious.

At this time, I knew that something good must happen, so I shouted "Second Uncle" and ran over happily.

"Grandma is my own grandma, and my nephews and nieces are also related by flesh and blood. This is the golden monkey toffee that my second uncle brought for you..."

Zhao Shanhe knelt down, peeled off two pieces of candy and put them into the mouths of the two little kids, and then divided the remaining pieces of candy between them.

"Thank you, uncle."

"Second uncle, you are so kind."

Zhao Cong and Zhao Rui could only eat candies during the Chinese New Year. At this time, they felt particularly satisfied and happy with their long-favorite golden monkey milk candies in their mouths.

"Brother and sister-in-law, what day is it today? You asked grandma and me to come over for dinner. What delicious food are you cooking tonight?"

Zhao Shanhe saw Zhao Cong and Zhao Rui running away to play, so he followed Zhao Shanyue and his wife towards the house.

The house that Zhao Shanyue and his wife now rent is a dilapidated and low-rise simple house with two small rooms that were renovated from a warehouse.

The room felt cramped and very small. When Zhao Shanhe entered, he saw the dishes prepared on the stove, which looked quite rich.

"Look at how beautiful you are. The main thing tonight is to invite our director Sun Guoqing. Director Sun asked you to come over by name. In fact, you are just here to accompany the guest..."

Zhao Shanyue is full of energy now that he has a formal job, which is completely different from the decadence and frustration he once had when he set up a stall on the roadside to repair bicycles.

After Zhao Shanyue, who was knowledgeable about technology and hard-working, went to work, Sun Guoqing took more care of him.

With the idea of ​​​​reciprocating a favor, Zhao Shanyue felt that he should thank Sun Guoqing. After all, the county magistrate was not as good as the current manager.

As for Zhao Shanhe, despite what Zhao Shanyue said, in fact, even if Sun Guoqing was not invited today, Zhao Shanyue and his wife were going to have dinner with their younger brother.

After all, this hard-won job, if my brother hadn't understood the basics and made a series of efforts, how could it be my turn?

Although they are brothers, Zhao Shanyue and his wife do not think that they deserve this job, and they feel at ease.

Instead, he was full of gratitude to Zhao Shanhe.

It's just that Zhao Shanyue, who is upright by nature, has no emotional intelligence, and he has nothing nice to say to his younger brother, but Zhao Shanhe doesn't mind this.

"Dad, someone is here..."

When the two brothers were making jokes and gossiping in the room, two little kids, Zhao Cong and Zhao Rui, ran in and saw Sun Guoqing walking in.

"Here we come, Uncle Sun, please come inside and sit down."

The two brothers hurried out to greet him, and Sun Guoqing was obviously very happy to see Zhao Shanhe coming over.

Patting him on the shoulder, he kept asking him, since he has resigned, what will he do now?

Zhao Shanhe didn't hide anything, he just said that he was planning to set up a street stall first and then sell jade wontons at the entrance of the factory.

Sun Guoqing, who had already eaten jade wontons at Wu Fengyi's house, clapped his hands happily when he heard that Zhao Shanhe was going to sell jade wontons.

It is said that the employees in the factory now talk about it after dinner every day, and they have already spread the word about Jade Wonton.

He also said that it was a good thing that could only be eaten by emperors in ancient times. If it could be made into a product now, it would definitely be popular.

This thing can make money.

This is Sun Guoqing’s final evaluation of Zhao Shanhe’s product positioning. After all, Sun Guoqing personally tasted it with factory director Song Yuanchao.

Not only were the Jade Wontons delicious, but even the wonton soup prepared by Zhao Shanhe was drunk by him without leaving any trace.

It's just that Zhao Shanhe didn't cook much at that time, and when Sun Guoqing brought the food and wine that day, Song Yuanchao and others had already eaten a lot.

All he can say about it is that he licked his mouth and tongue, but now that he thinks about it, he still has more to say.

While Zhao Shanhe and Sun Guoqing were talking, Zhao Shanyue and his wife were already bringing the dishes to the table one after another.

Although Zhao Shanhe's cooking was not as rich as that day, the leftover ingredients for Mr. Qin were all good things. How could you buy them normally?

Besides, Wang Dongmei's craftsmanship is nothing more than homely cooking. She uses the meat stamps saved at home to buy some meat and vegetables picked from the garden.

Then I made stir-fried meat with celery, stir-fried pork with chili, scrambled eggs with leeks, homemade cold dishes, dried tofu with hot pepper, fried peanuts and tomato and egg soup.

Speaking of which, there are six dishes and one soup.

But even these dishes were not usually available in this era.

The two little kids watched eagerly and swallowed with greed. Unfortunately, this is not the future, and children must not serve it if there are guests at home.

I could only squat on the ground, look at the dishes on the table, and pray that these adults would not eat them all.

This way they can eat some soup leftovers later, and adults are already used to it in this day and age.

Anyway, every household is like this, no one should laugh at anyone.

How is it like the only son of a later aristocratic family, who has cooked the dishes before the guests are served, but the child comes to the table first and sweeps them away.

Times are changing, and so are concepts. The only thing that remains unchanged is the human heart.

Zhao Shanyue took out a bottle of bulk shochu and poured it for everyone.

Although the sorghum soju at this time only cost [-] cents per catty, it was absolutely mellow and much cheaper than bottled liquor.

These pure grain wines are completely different from those fake wines of later generations.

Of course, a little was poured into Mrs. Wu Fengyi’s cup.

"Thank you, Uncle Sun, for taking care of our family. We, brothers and sisters, would like to honor Uncle Sun with this glass of wine. We wish Uncle Sun that he will get better and better..."

Zhao Shanyue took the lead in raising his wine glass and then looked at his younger brother. Zhao Shanhe naturally understood and immediately raised his wine glass and made a toast.

"We men, don't be so polite. The friendship between sons and fathers is here. If anything happens in the future, just say nothing. Don't be polite to me."

Seeing the Zhao Shanhe brothers so united, Sun Guoqing was also happy from the bottom of his heart, and he should be relieved to think that Zhao Yuejin was under Jiuquan.

So I toasted without hesitation.

Zhao Shanhe saw that Sun Guoqing was not pretentious at all, so after serving his grandma, he picked up the wine bottle and poured wine for Sun Guoqing.

"It's junk. Does anyone have any junk toothpaste tubes to exchange for money?"

At this moment, when I heard the sound outside, I saw two little kids suddenly stood up from the small bench on the ground and ran out scramblingly.

This move immediately confused Zhao Shanhe.

What's going on? This is...

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