The Portable Farm in the Siheyuan

After getting up and going back to the house, Li Huairen gave him two bottles of Fenjiu wine and two boxes of Chinese cigarettes, which he put into the big pocket under his coat, and he went out with two plates of fried peanuts.

There was a plate on the table for the older people, another one for the people in their twenties and thirties, and a portion for cigarettes and alcohol. He didn't bother to pay attention to the two tables for the teenagers, and drank lightly. What kind of wine? Everyone thinks it’s normal.

"Elders, let me give you something to drink with you. This cigarette and wine are all given by the leaders. Let's have a taste. After drinking this bottle, we only have bulk small grains. It is also a good wine that has been stored for more than five years. Twenty There's enough for everyone to drink." Mo Bin said to his father's table.

"Of course good wine needs to be tasted, but you can't just drink it. Xiao Wuliang, which has been cellared for five years, is also good wine. I drank it once more than ten years ago and it tasted really good." Yi Zhonghai stopped his chopsticks and said.

"Binzi, from now on you should call me uncle, and don't call him uncle Yi anymore." Mo Zhendong reminded his son that the three guys paid special attention to this.

"I don't care. I'm just afraid that the three uncles won't want to. If I give them my official title, why don't they call me section chief when they see me in the future? That's not very good. They are all elders. At most, there are people in the factory. Call me "Er Binzi" sometimes, and "Er Binzi" at other times. Any eldest nephew is fine, and he still seems close to me. Is this what the three uncles think?" Mo Bin blocked the road first, leaving them speechless.

"Brother Mo, Er Bin is right. We have been neighbors for more than ten years. We can't use official titles for both parties, which would appear to be too different. Er Bin thought clearly." Yan Bugui immediately praised him, and the dozen It was the first time I called him Big Brother Mo. He used to be Master Mo and Lao Mo, but he never called him Big Brother.

He was frightened by Mo Bin and killed 73 American emperors. How many troops did Chiang have? The total is at least over a hundred. This is the living god of death!

Besides, he doesn't work in the factory. Although it is a school for children, it is jointly run with the street. The school is also outside the factory area. There is not much chance of meeting Mo Bin outside. There is basically no need to call him Section Chief Mo Bin and he quickly picks up the topic.

Of course, Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong would not be willing to call a young section chief every day. They had watched him grow up since childhood. How good it is now that they can use their elders to overwhelm him.

"Yes, Brother Mo, we have known each other for more than 20 years. The child's name is Uncle Mo, which is so kind." Yi Zhonghai also called Brother Mo with a smile.

"Yes, Brother Mo, it has been almost 20 years since I moved to the courtyard. When our family moved here, Erbin was just as old as Dagang is now. He and Dongxu were inseparable." Liu Haizhong hurriedly followed. One sentence.

"That's right, Zhendong. When others call them "Uncle Steward", that is out of respect for the street office and superior leaders. After all, they are the ones who accept their fate. Er Binzi is not suitable. If he calls them officials, should these three people also be called officials? Wearing a name? They lower their heads every day and don't look up to see each other. You make the three of them Momo section chief embarrassed every day, right?" Mrs. Long didn't pretend to be deaf now, so she also summed up.

"Okay, I'll listen to everyone. From now on, this title will be decided. Er Binzi will call you uncle, and others will still call you how they should be called." Mo Zhendong said with a smile.

In so many years, this is the first time these three guys have called him eldest brother, even though he is the second eldest child in the family!

Mo Bin turned around and walked to another table, "Brothers, we agreed first that these good cigarettes and good wine are my promise to brother Zhuzi as a cooking gift. As a result, brother Zhuzi was very angry, and there were many people in the yard. I am willing to accept the hard work fee, but I have to share it with my brothers tonight, so I must make this clear." Mo Bin said with a smile.

Silly Zhu's mouth split open when he smiled, feeling doubly proud. Especially just now, Mo Laowu secretly told him that Mo Laoer killed 73 American emperors and scared the third uncle Yan Bugui to the point where he almost sat on the ground.

They also thought that Mo Bin left as a soldier in 48 and had not yet counted the number of Chiang Kai-shek troops killed in the previous two years! The captain of the transport brigade is so bad, he must have killed no less than the American emperor. This guy can at least kill more than a hundred people!

Don't dare to mess with him, Silly Zhu. Don't think that Silly Zhu is stupid. This man has his own little cleverness. Beneath the seemingly reckless appearance, there is a delicate thought hidden.

For example, at the beginning of the TV series, in the chicken-stealing plot, he scolded Yan Bugui, "Don't dare to say nonsense. Taking it from the canteen is called stealing public property!"

And flattering big leaders. Chat with the big boss, cook for him, play chess with him, etc. Why didn't he dare to hit the senior leader like he hit Deputy Factory Director Li?

He dared to hit Deputy Director Li because in this era, the factory leader has no right to fire you unless you make a serious mistake. At most, they just ask you to clean toilets and sweep the streets.

What's more, Shazhu also caught him having an affair, and there were factory director Yang and senior leaders behind him. The two sides were not in the same faction, and they fought fiercely, so a fight would be a fight.

Another TV series didn't have much filming plot, but you can imagine it. During the ten years when Li Huairen was in power, he did even crazier things. Why didn't Silly Zhu dare to beat him?

Maybe he was unconvinced in his heart and couldn't stand it, but on the surface he was definitely respectful and the service was in place.

Otherwise, Li Huairen would never let him go no matter how big-hearted he was. Besides, at that time, his mortal enemy Xu Damao was still acting as Li Huairen's thug. If Li Huairen revealed any intention of dealing with him, Xu Damao and Liu Haizhong would have torn him apart!

Xu Damao, who was sitting across from him, had a gloomy expression on his face. He was in a bad mood when he saw that his mortal enemy Silly Zhu was so proud that he had stolen the limelight.

"A waiter cook gives you 30% thin noodles and also runs a dyeing workshop?" The voice was loud enough that everyone could hear it.

"What did your grandson say? If it weren't for the sake of my second brother today, I would have beaten the shit out of you." Silly Zhu was just feeling proud, but when he did this, he immediately became furious.

"Sit down! How old are you? Why are you still acting like you were a child? You two grew up together, and you are still two brothers and sisters. Shouldn't you be open-minded and treat each other like brothers? How can you still do it? Enemy?

These are all trivial matters, and there is no inextricable hatred. I think you two just have bad mouths! "Mo Bin scolded the two of them with a cold face, "I'm getting used to your faults!"

Seeing that everyone was silent, they turned to curse Xu Damao. This was indeed his fault. "Da Mao, I think you are out of your mind, right? When I mentioned Uncle Yan and Uncle Liu just now, you and I haven't come back yet, so I'll repeat it to you now!

Use your brain before speaking. If you are caught, you will get sick and your skin will peel off even if you die! What does it mean to be a cook who serves people? When will there be distinctions between high and low in revolutionary work? People think you are still like the old social officials and look down on the working people!

You are young and have a high level of education. You should perform well, learn progressive ideas, learn from role models, move closer to the organization, and strive to advance to a leadership position!

In this way, now we are all members of our courtyard, and we all drink and chat, and we understand each other wherever we talk. I would like to advise you one last time. If you are caught with a sore leg in the future, don’t blame me for not warning you.

Don't try to talk freely and dare to say anything. If someone takes the lead and goes online, you will be in big trouble. You can ask around, how many families have made mistakes and been sent to the countryside, to support the border and to the northwest? Don’t let your good days pass by! "

Mo Bin, an old man, uses more than 60 years of experience to deal with ordinary people of this era, basically bullying children.

Just by using the charm of language to attack the loopholes in their words, you can basically easily get rid of them. You don’t need any other tricks at all. Your knowledge has been different for more than sixty years, especially after the Internet explosion in later generations, and the global In the age of information sharing, isn’t it easy to deal with them?