The Barefoot Doctor of the Siheyuan

Xu Huizhen picked up the note and raised her head: "I'll let the chef prepare the dishes, and I'll make the wine for you first."

While talking, Xu Huizhen walked into the counter and looked at Fan Jinyou with a cold face: "Manager Fan, please let me go, I want to order drinks for the guests."

Fan Jinyou was somewhat reluctant, but thinking of his identity, he could only snort and leave angrily.

Walking out of the counter, he said harshly: "Xu Huizhen, this is only one time, please pay attention to your identity in the future!"

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Xu Huizhen turned pale when she heard the words, bit her lips, her face was miserable.

She wanted to have a big fight with Fan Jinyou, but seeing so many customers in the tavern, she could only act as if she hadn't heard, and started to help Li Donglai order drinks.

There are three wine jars on the counter with covers wrapped in red cloth.

Xu Huizhen picked up a wooden bucket with a long handle and scooped it from the wine jar.

Li Donglai knows that there are rules and regulations for wooden buckets, one bucket is one tael.

The self-brewed wine in the tavern is sweet potato wine, which costs [-] cents per catty.

Converted into capacity, it is only two taels and one quarter.

It's cheap.

These days, everyone is not rich, and those who like to drink and those who can't stand the loneliness have to go to the tavern closest to home.

As the old saying goes, "If one person doesn't drink, two people don't need money."

That is to say, a treat like Li Donglai will cook a few dishes, and those old wine putty can kill a catty of wine with just a plate of peanuts.

Nail drinking is not a joke.

Xu Hui's hands were really steady, the bucket was raised high, the side was slightly tilted, and the clear wine flowed into the jug like a string of pearls.

No spills at all.

Half a catty of wine only needs 5 mentions of wine, Xu Hui really poured good wine, put it on a tray and handed it to Li Donglai.

Still expressing apologies for what happened just now: "Comrade, I'm really sorry, the boss just came to the tavern not long ago and is not familiar with the business."

"Boss? I remember you are the owner of the tavern, right?" Li Donglai once heard from Nurse Liu Fang that this little widow named Xu Hui was not an easy person. She insisted on propping up this century-old tavern by herself.

Maybe it was Li Donglai's words that touched the pain in Xu Hui's heart.

Seeing that the hot dishes hadn't been cooked yet, and she didn't need help in the lobby, she pulled a chair and sat down with her sore knees: "Comrade, you don't know, just two days ago, I was dismissed, Now it's the waiter in the tavern."

waiter. ． ．Li Donglai understood what Dabinglian said when he left.

Xu Huizhen had been tortured by Fan Jinyou these days, and told the whole thing in detail.

Hearing this, Li Donglai frowned.

This Fan Jinyou didn't understand business at all. Relying on being the public manager, he aimed at Xu Huizhen, the private manager, and suppressed Xu Huizhen all the time. The business of the tavern was bleak, and he even went to Xu Huizhen's house to steal wine.

Such a person as a public manager is simply discrediting the street office.

After Xu Huizhen finished crying, she wiped her tears and said with a forced smile, "Comrade, I lost my composure today and wasted your time."

Li Donglai smiled lightly and did not speak.

Fan Jin is right, I guess you won't be jumping around for long.

At this time, the back kitchen brought out the hot dishes, and Li Donglai helped Xu Huizhen put them on the dining table.

When hearing that Li Donglai became the director at such a young age, Xu Huizhen's dark eyes were full of admiration.

She turned around and went back to the house, and brought another jar of old wine.

The mouth of the wine bottle was sealed with soil, and the enamel on the pitch-black bottle was mottled, as if it had been buried underground for many years.

Xu Huizhen lifted the seal under everyone's surprised eyes, and a strong smell of wine instantly permeated the entire tavern.

The old man in the back, who was drinking peanuts, twitched his nose, and the wine in the glass suddenly became stale.

The two comrades who punched in front also froze in mid-air with their fists, and looked at this side in unison.

Li Donglai picked up the cup and gently poured it into his mouth, the fragrance was mixed with the spicy, and the softness was suffused with the strong.

He looked at Xu Huizhen in a daze: "This wine..."

Xu Hui stared at the wine jar reluctantly, and said lightly, "This was buried in the yard by my old man when I was born, and it has been 30 years this year."

"I originally wanted to pass on this altar of wine, but then I thought about it, my position as a private manager has been removed, and now I am just a waiter, and I might be kicked out of the tavern at any time."

"There's nothing left to keep this jar of wine. It just so happens that today is Comrade Donglai's promotion banquet, so I will give this wine to Comrade Donglai. I hope that Comrade Donglai will have a bright future."

As she spoke, tears accumulated in her eyes, and she was crumbling.

Li Donglai immediately understood when he heard the words. This Xu Huizhen must have witnessed the conflict between him and Fan Jinyou, and wanted to help her out by giving him wine.

This woman is really not simple.

Xu Hui really has this idea. Li Donglai is the department director of the rolling mill hospital.

This position may not seem big, but it belongs to the establishment of cadres, and it can talk to the leaders of the street office.

It was only because of Li Donglai's refusal to accept others thousands of miles away that she made such a bad move.

Ding Qiunan, who was next to her, had heard Nurse Liu Fang talk about the tavern, and felt deep sympathy for Xu Huizhen.

She stood up slowly and comforted her: "Sister Huizhen, don't be so sad, there is no obstacle in the world that you can't get over, if there is anything you need help with, just ask."

Xu Hui was really happy, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and laughed through her tears: "Sister, my sister saw that your heart is as good as your appearance."

Li Donglai sighed in his heart, this Ding Qiunan was so stupid that he didn't even know he was sold out.

However, Fan Jin was not pleasing to the eye anyway.

If there is a chance, she might as well solve this trouble for Xu Huizhen.

From the corner of his eye, Li Donglai saw that the guests next to him cast their envious eyes on this side.

With a move in his heart, he stood up and picked up the wine jar, and said loudly: "This is the fine wine that Comrade Xu Huizhen has collected for 30 years. This fine wine has witnessed the vicissitudes of the history of the tavern. Everyone is a frequent visitor to the tavern. Naturally, this fine wine should be served by the big guy." Taste together."

Everyone grinned their mouths to the back of their ears when they heard the words, and the smell of this wine made people greedy.

This young comrade is really a good person.

Most of these guests are neighbors who have seen Li Donglai on the street.

"Doctor Li is very generous. After drinking your glass of wine, if you have anything to do in the future, just tell me. I will call Ma San to live in the smelly alley."

"That's right, I heard that Dr. Li is now the director, that's amazing!"

"I have several relatives in the rolling mill, and they all praised Dr. Li for his superb medical skills."

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A jar of wine seems to be a lot, but there is only a small glass for each person.

When everyone drank the old wine, they did not hesitate to speak kindly, and by the way, they kept the name Li Donglai in their hearts.

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Chapter 133 Xu Damao's Ventricular Skills

While Li Donglai was drinking with the neighbors in the tavern, Xu Damao also took advantage of the night to start his actions.

Ever since he learned that Li Donglai had become the department director of the rolling mill hospital, he seemed to have seen a role model.

Make up your mind to transform from a worker to a cadre as soon as possible.

Xu Damao knew that relying on his own ability, he would never be able to do it in his entire life.

So, I thought of taking a shortcut.

The most suitable target is Li, the deputy factory director in charge of the publicity department.

In order to win the deputy director Li in one fell swoop, Xu Damao also spent a lot of money.

He spent a lot of money to buy two bottles of Moutai from the supply and marketing cooperative, and took advantage of the opportunity to go to the countryside to show a movie, and got two big roosters.

Taking advantage of the darkness, he quietly came to the door of Deputy Director Li's house.

Knocked on the door.

The door was opened by a middle-aged woman with fat body, upturned nostrils and freckles.

The woman is full of fat, and the big red satin nightgown is tightly wrapped around her body, like a freshly stuffed sausage,

Xu Damao really felt sorry for the nightgown.

"Who are you looking for?" The woman's fat face drooped when she saw Xu Damao.

"You're my sister-in-law, right? I'm Xu Damao, a projectionist in the publicity department of the rolling mill." Xu Damao nodded and bowed.

The middle-aged woman gave Xu Damao a dissatisfied look, and saw that there was a torn sack under his feet, which was not an expensive gift after all.

Curling his lips, he said disdainfully, "Lao Li is not at home, come back tomorrow!"

"My brother is not at home, so it's the same for you to give it to your sister-in-law. Who in the whole rolling mill knows that you have more than half of the credit for the position of factory director Li." Xu Damao smiled shyly.

He had done enough homework before he came, and knew that Li Huaide's ability to become the deputy factory director had a lot to do with his wife's natal family.

Therefore, deputy factory manager Li listened to his wife very much.

If this female Li Kui could say a few good words for her, she wouldn't worry about being promoted in the future.

Xu Damao's words touched the heart of the middle-aged woman, her expression softened a lot, and she looked Xu Damao up and down.

Although Xu Damao has a shoehorn face, he is very energetic.

Going to the countryside to play movies for a long time has made him exercise his tendons.

You must know that the weight of the projector and the film is more than 100 kilograms, and Xu Damao does not have a bicycle, so he can only carry it on his shoulder.

If you don't have the strength, how can you do it.

Xu Damao exuded a masculine breath, which made the heart of the middle-aged woman throb.

Since Li Huaide became the deputy director of the rolling mill, he left early and returned late all day, and sometimes stayed away all night.

Even the public grain paid every six months is not enough.

There is an old saying that a woman is as fierce as a tiger at forty.