After the children greeted the elderly people, Zhao Gang followed An Huan and the others to play in the room on the second floor.

Zhao Shanhe continued to chat with the elderly people. When they talked about the changes in the village, they all had smiles on their faces, especially the village chief.

"When it was my turn to be the village chief, the village had undergone such great changes that I can die with my eyes closed. I have to thank you, the mountain and the river."

"Brother Village Chief, you've thanked me eight hundred times. That's enough. I've also said that I'm also included in the family tree and a member of the village. It's okay for me to do something for the village if I have the ability."

After chatting for about an hour, Banggeng came over carrying several large bags of cabbages, each of which was very hard.

"Thank you again, Bang Geng. It's a good opportunity for us to have dinner together."

Bang Geng saw that there were guests at Zhao Shanhe's house, so he said, "Uncle, I don't want to eat anymore. The family must have prepared dinner. You are busy here first, I will leave first."

"You've finally come here, so don't leave so quickly. Come have a drink with me later. Tomorrow is the weekend and we have a rest."

"If you're home, give me a call. You can stay at my place tonight, or I can have someone take you home. How about that?"

Seeing that Zhao Shanhe really wanted to keep him, Banggeng nodded and agreed, "Then uncle, let me make a phone call first," and went outside to make a phone call.

When Banggeng came back, Zhao Shanhe introduced Banggeng to the old people in the village.

Then they started to eat. There were so many people today that there was definitely not enough room at the dining table. Qin Jingru ate with her children and Zhao Gang at the dining table, while Zhao Shanhe and the elderly people in the village ate at the coffee table in the living room.

The bodies of several elderly people were getting stiffer and stiffer. One of them said, "The food in this restaurant tastes better than what we cook at home."

An old man glanced at him and said, "They put so many seasonings in it, and you just put salt. Besides, I work in a restaurant and I make a living from this, so how can it not taste good?"

Zhao Shanhe shouted to Xiao Guo, "Xiao Guo, is the wine warm enough? Bring it over now."

Xiao Guo quickly brought the warmed wine over, but the village chief stopped him and said, "Shanhe, there are so many of us. Why are you using Maotai? It's too expensive. Just give us some wine."

Zhao Shanhe said with a smile, "Brother Village Chief, if you don't drink Moutai, then Wuliangye. I really don't have any other wine here. Moutai is still wine no matter how expensive it is. Don't worry, drink it. There is plenty of wine."

Zhao Shanhe's uncle also laughed and said, "Shanhe invited you to drink Moutai, so just drink it. He is telling the truth. He has good wine here. When I first came to Sijiu City, a few people drank ten bottles of Moutai. I was so sad. I could have married several wives. Who knew that he had this kind of wine in his whole room."

"You want to drink cheaply, but I don't think we can get any here in Shanhe. You have to go to my place to drink."

One of the elderly people said, "In that case, let's try Moutai. We've only heard senior leaders drink it before, but we've never tasted it. Today we're in for a treat."

Zhao Shanhe said, "My dear uncles, please drink as much as you can. Third uncle, you have to keep me company. I can't keep you company with my limited alcohol tolerance."

Uncle San said that it was no problem and he would definitely accompany the brothers.

Bang Geng took the wine and poured it for a few people. Bang Geng sat next to Zhao Shanhe. Zhao Shanhe quietly reminded Bang Geng, "Be smart and pour less wine for your uncle, otherwise he will lie down early. You should be smart too."

Banggeng had drank with Zhao Shanhe several times and knew how much Zhao Shanhe could drink. Seeing that Zhao Shanhe had admitted defeat on his own initiative, it showed that he was a good drinker.

Sure enough, soon Banggeng saw how good the Zhao Shanhe family was. They drank the wine like water. One of them tasted it slowly and commented, "This Moutai doesn't burn my throat and has a nice aroma, but it's too light, like drinking water."

They hadn't even finished their meal yet, and they had already finished two bottles of wine. Xiao Guo quickly brought over a few more bottles, and Zhao Shanhe quickly instructed, "Xiao Guo, warm up a few more bottles, or you'll run out of hot wine later."

"What is this young man doing?" The village chief took the initiative to ask about Bang Geng.

"Uncle, I'm a manager in my uncle's company."

"Young man, you are amazing. You are already a manager at such a young age. Come on, uncle will have a few drinks with you."

"Uncle, I still respect you."

Several people stared at Bang Geng again. After Bang Geng had toasted everyone, since they were all elderly people, this round was justified, Zhao Shanhe quickly gave a look to his uncle.

Uncle San started to invite his buddies to drink, while Zhao Shanhe started chatting with Bang Geng in a low voice.

"Shanhu and Shanhai told me that Banggeng did a good job. We will give you a bigger bonus at the end of this year. Have a good new year."

"Thank you, uncle,"

"Why thank me? You did a good job and you deserve it. How are your grandma and mom?"

"My grandma is old after all, and she is a little sleepy, but otherwise she is fine and can still eat and drink. My mom has become much more haggard since she got sick, but she is recovering well now. Thank you for your concern, uncle."

"By the way, I heard a few days ago that you didn't report Xiaodang last year, so she went to find you and made a scene, and then resigned. What happened?

Huaihua Fuhe, Xiaodang should also be eligible. It is not necessary to avoid relatives when promoting the virtuous. Just tell me and I will ask Shanhu to approve it. The family will not have to quarrel over a house. "

"Uncle, everything is over. Xiaodang is back and staying at home. Can he come back to the company?"

"Shanhe, why are you two young people chatting? Come and have a drink." said an old man

"Come on, I'll accompany you. Young people haven't developed a good alcohol tolerance. You're always trying to get my nephew drunk."

Zhao Shanhe also said, "That's right, uncles, you guys drink. I can't drink much, so I'll drink slowly and I'll drink with you later."

Uncle San is still reliable at the critical moment. If Uncle San couldn't handle the situation, Zhao Shanhe would probably be lying down by now.

"I won't interfere in the affairs of Banggeng Company, but sometimes I still have to favor my own people. Even his heart is biased. If Xiaodang is willing to come back, you can arrange it. You are the general manager, you still have this right."

"Thank you, uncle"

"Why are you being so polite? I'm very happy to see that you have all become successful. Please help your cousin more in the future. By the way, what's going on with Xiao Dang?"

Banggeng told Zhao Shanhe roughly what Xiaodang had experienced in the past year.

"Alas, Xiaodang has suffered a lot, and it's not easy for him to come back. Since he is willing to come back, you can take care of the arrangements."

Zhao Shanhe didn't expect that the Jia family was so full of disasters. Although Bang Geng is different from the TV series and he is a manager now, he was the biggest winner in the TV series. Now it seems that this change is hard to say whether it is good or bad. The Siheyuan is definitely nothing to do with him.

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