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As night falls, the area around Wenfeng Shopping Mall in the downtown area is brightly lit, crowded and lively.

Han Xiangmeng and Liang Xiaojun went home, changed into casual clothes, and rode their bicycles to the street behind Wenfeng Shopping Mall. They found that "Chuan Fu Lao Chen", which had just been put into trial operation and should not have many customers, was actually full!

You can smell the alluring aroma of hot pot from a distance, and the aroma is even stronger as you walk in.

But in fact, there are not many customers eating hot pot, and most of them still eat stir-fry dishes.

"Waiter, can our food be served faster?"

"Right away, I just urged you."

"Waiter, two more bottles of beer."

"Okay, here we come!"

Business was booming and I couldn't find a seat.

Han Xiangmeng was about to stop a waiter and ask if there were any empty seats when an old lady's voice came from behind: "Mengmeng, how did you get here?"

"Sister, when did you arrive?"

"I've been here for half an hour!"

This is a store in a residential building. The corridor in front is very narrow. Han Xiangning didn't want to affect the waiter's work, so he took his sister and brother-in-law to the back corridor with ease.

Han Xiangmeng knew that she had been here and asked eagerly: "Sister, where is Aidong?"

Han Xiangning pulled her to the kitchen door, pointed in the direction of the stove and said with a smile, "Did you see, they are cooking in there!"

You won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.

The kitchen was as busy as a war.

A thin and not very tall chef was shaking his spoon amidst the whirring sound of the diesel stove.

The movements were very skillful. I saw him bumping a few times, putting the wok without a handle aside, turning around and picking up a long small spoon. He quickly picked various seasonings into the wok, and then put the various seasonings in it. Put the frying spoon into the frying pan.

He leaned over to adjust the fire, then placed the wok on the sizzling stove, flipped it a few times, and the dish was ready!

The action of loading the plate is also very skillful, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as one go.

"Let's go! What's next?"

“Fish-flavored eggplant.”

"Didn't I just fry one portion? Why is it fish-flavored eggplant again?"

"Master Xiang..."

"What did I tell you? Read the menu carefully. The same dishes are cooked together!"

"oh."

"Xiao Li, are the fish fillets good?"

"Soon."

"Hurry up."

"immediately?"

…

The little cousin not only cooks, but also directs. He has the final say in the entire kitchen. Even Boss Chen squats on the ground and peels potatoes under his command.

What Han Xiangning and Han Xiangmeng couldn't believe was that their little cousin could actually do three things at once. He not only directed people in the kitchen to work, but also operated two woks at the same time.

One pot is specially used for cooking, and the other is specially used for passing oil or water.

In a short time, I fried a fish-flavored eggplant, a Kung Pao chicken, and prepared a delicious-looking dish - boiled fish! I even took some time out of my busy schedule to taste the cold dish of husband and wife's lung slices mixed by the side dishes, and only let them go after confirming that it was ok.

It turns out that this is how cooking is done in restaurants!

Liang Xiaojun was eye-opening.

Han Xiangmeng swallowed her saliva and leaned into Han Xiangmeng's ear and said, "Sister, let's order some boiled fish later."

"Okay, let's go to the front and look at the menu first."

"Is there a menu?"

"Isn't this nonsense? How can customers order without a menu?"

The little cousin was at his busiest time. When he saw the two cousins ​​coming, he could only smile apologetically and continue cooking as if they were fighting.

Boss Chen saw Mayor Han coming. Due to lack of preparations in the afternoon, he wanted to go to the small market behind the community to buy ingredients. He wanted to call the proprietress in front to accompany him, but Han Xiangning stopped him and asked him to buy food first.

There is only one chef cooking and many customers are waiting.

It was busier outside than in the kitchen. The proprietress and the four waiters had to serve food and wine while also apologizing to others. Han Xiangning did not alert the proprietress, picked up a menu that had just been taken off the table from the window sill, and sat down. Studying with my sister and brother-in-law on the stool specially placed by the door.

They were not the only guests waiting to be seated, there were also several young people.

Han Xiangning also didn't expect that the business of "Chuan Fu Lao Chen" would be so good. She couldn't help but ask: "Hello, this store is newly opened. There are several restaurants next door. Why don't you go next door? Why did you think of waiting here? ?”

"This restaurant is delicious. We have been here for lunch."

"tasty?"

"It's so delicious." A girl wearing work clothes who could tell she was selling mobile phone BP machines looked at the menu in their hands and said with excitement: "His fried mushrooms and sweet and sour pork are the best. The saliva chicken and couple’s lung slices are also good.”

“Really, you’ll gain experience after eating it only once!”

"We eat all over this street, and we work right across the street."

"Sister, let's order these later." Han Xiangmeng said with a smile.

Han Xiangning turned around and asked, "Can you eat that much?"

Before Han Xiangmeng could say anything, Liang Xiaojun smiled and said, "I made an agreement with San'er, and he will come over as soon as he can deal with it."

Han Xiangmeng didn't bother to look at the menu anymore, took Han Xiangning's arm, looked back at the store and asked curiously: "Sister, there are several girls in there, which girl is Aidong's girlfriend?"

"That's the one serving food in the second restaurant on the east side."

"Can't see clearly."

"Just walk over and take a look."

"OK."

Han Xiangmeng did not enter the store. He stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window in front. He looked carefully through the glass for a while, then ran back and said with a smile: "Aidong has good taste. This girl is more beautiful than I imagined!"

Han Xiangning now has a certain understanding of the catering industry and couldn't help but smile: "Aidong is now the head chef. He used to be a chef. The chef has a high status in the hotel and his salary is high. Besides, he is fair and good-looking. , it’s normal for a little girl to like him.”

"It can be seen that his status is quite high."

"This is called three hundred and sixty lines, and you will be the number one scholar in every line."

Just as he was talking, the phone rang.

Han Xiangning took out her mobile phone and looked at the caller ID, answered the call and asked, "Hello, who is this?"

"Ningning, it's me. Brother Haoran and Xiaoyu are also here. Do you have a seat over there? If you can sit down, I'll take them there with me."

"We don't have a seat now, but we'll have one later." It was her sister and brother-in-law who were treating her tonight. Han Xiangning didn't want to be generous to others, so she turned back to look at her sister-in-law.

Han Xiangmeng is the head of the family just like Han Xiangning. Before Dr. Liang could speak, he said without hesitation: "Brother Xiaoyu and Haoran are also here, let's come together!"

"Did you hear me? Come here together, but there's no need to be in a hurry. Business here in Aidong is very good. We're sitting at the door waiting for a table. We'll order when you arrive."

“They just had a trial operation today!”

"Today is just the start of the trial operation, but you don't even think about where this place is. It is surrounded by five or six large shopping malls, a dozen stores selling mobile phones, and two large districts. With such a large flow of people, how can business not be good? .”

"It's a good thing that business is good. Since we can't eat now, let's leave later."

Han Yu borrowed the phone from the hotel bar and returned to the magnificent banquet hall.

I thought about eating a few mouthfuls first to satisfy my stomach, but the leader was still talking in front of me.

He pulled up the chair and sat down, and exchanged opinions with Xu Haoran and Xiaoyu who came over to join in the fun. The host announced that it was entering the third session. The chairman of the Binjiang Calligraphers Association was invited to come on stage to present calligraphy to the Binjiang ship. work.

What can I give you as a gift for writing calligraphy?

It can’t be sold, and even if it is sold, it probably won’t fetch much money. After the officers and soldiers of the Binjiang ship take it, they still have to find a place to hang it, and they even have to keep it well. Otherwise, the Binjiang city leaders will definitely think they are missing the calligraphy works when they visit next time. Don't take it seriously.

Han Yuzheng thought it was funny, and the host invited an old artist to the stage to present handicrafts with the theme of Binjiang Ship to the officers and soldiers!

The city's style is high, and it doesn't engage in such flashy things.

If I were a detachment leader or a captain, I wouldn't want these vain things. If I were really sincere, I'd give him something real, and I'd give him more than 100,000 to 80,000 yuan.

While Han Yu was thinking wildly, the period in which the literary and art circles presented various paintings, calligraphy and handicrafts to the Binjiang Ship finally ended, and the familiar period of sending each other banners began again.

This table is full of people.

Political Commissar Fang looked ahead and said calmly: "Han Bureau, the transfer of Captain Feng is confirmed. We just received the notice from the base in the afternoon."

"so fast!"

"This is an internal transfer within our Navy, and it is not an inter-service transfer, nor does it involve an inter-military region."

Xiaoyu had long known that Feng Qingshan would be transferred to Binjiang, and he was also looking forward to the transfer of his comrades who had fought side by side. He asked curiously: "Political Commissar Fang, what did Captain Feng do when he was transferred to you? Did your superiors tell you?" What duties will he arrange?"

"As I said, I will be transferred here as the deputy director."

"Do you have a deputy director of rest?"

"It didn't happen before. It will happen when Captain Feng is transferred." Political Commissar Fang smiled, and then changed the topic: "Han Bureau, I have been working in this group for nearly ten years. When I answered the phone in the afternoon, I talked to the boss of the base's political department. I chatted with my comrades, and the old comrade said that Captain Feng’s transfer would be an opportunity for me.”

"What opportunity?" Han Yu asked curiously.

"As long as you can convert to a civilian cadre, you can work until retirement. You don't have to worry about whether to change jobs." Political Commissar Fang paused and then said: "You know the army's policies, which change every year. If you miss this The village probably didn’t have this store, so I took the initiative to ask my superiors for instructions to transfer to a civilian position, and asked Captain Feng to be transferred over and serve as the acting political commissar.”

Although civilian cadres also have military status and are soldiers, they do not have administrative levels.

Han Yu exclaimed: "How can this be done, political commissar, I will find a way to transfer Captain Feng just for work."

"I know, this is what I reported to my superiors in the afternoon. If Captain Feng can replace me as the acting political commissar of the rest station, he can replace me as the political commissar of the rescue ship brigade. This will be more beneficial to the rescue ship brigade. work."

"What did the superior say?"

"The superiors said they need to study it, but my old comrade said it shouldn't be a big problem. After all, I took the initiative to give up my position."

For the political commissar of the other party, taking this opportunity to transfer to a civilian position is not a disadvantage. After all, he is a soldier in the iron-clad camp and has been working as a political commissar for nearly ten years. Even if he does not resign, his superiors will adjust his position and even arrange for him to change jobs.

For Feng Qingshan, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

As long as he can be the acting political commissar of the naval berth, then sooner or later this code will be removed, and then he can be promoted to the full regiment.

Opportunities for people are really important.

Han Yuzheng sighed secretly, and Political Commissar Fang smiled and said: "If my superiors agree, I will be transferred from Binjiang, so that I can go to the East China Sea to accompany Korean workers."

"You want to be transferred away from Binjiang?"

"I have been a political commissar in Binjiang for so many years. If I still work at the Binjiang Naval Cadre Rest Station after switching to a civilian position, how can the new political commissar establish prestige and how can the work of the station be carried out? If the superior can really agree, in a situation like mine, it is usually a transfer Go to work at a naval rest house or sanatorium in the East China Sea.”

The naval dormitories and sanatoriums in the East China Sea are both good units!

Even if you are transferred and become a civilian cadre and no longer a regiment leader, it is still a happy thing. It is a bit like taking a back seat in the local area.

Han Yu was silent for a moment and said with emotion: "Political Commissar Fang, if this can really happen, let Team Feng treat us."

"If he wants to treat any guests, we should be the ones to entertain him."

"Is it easy for the deputy regiment to be promoted to the full regiment? You have created such a good opportunity for him. If he doesn't treat him, who will treat him!" Han Yu patted the political commissar Fang's arm, thought about it and said meaningfully: "If all this really turns out to be Reality, he will be grateful to you for the rest of his life!"

Political Commissar Fang smiled and said: "I haven't thought about it that much. I just don't want to change my job."