Siheyuan: The strongest godfather, the whole courtyard worships

"Silly Zhu, ten yuan will be paid for cooking on New Year's Eve." Yan Bugui went straight to the point.

Sha Zhu nodded and replied: "Yes, I will take it."

The next day, the three uncles led a few boys to the Pigeon Market to buy things, and bought a batch to send back a batch to reduce their attention.

The old women in the yard also came to help tidy up things, oh, dozens of chickens, hundreds of catties of pork, and others, hey, these three uncles will not go to sweep up the pigeon market, will they?

Regardless of whether it is true or not, in short, you can eat good food again during the Chinese New Year. This year must be very comfortable.

On New Year's Eve, Li Qiang, Li Mingguo and Sun Yongjun came, and Shazhu also got up early, and the four of them processed the ingredients together.

And Lu Yao has already gone to Zhou's house in the car of the big leader.

Zhou Qing's father is Zhou Guanhua, an engineer who was assigned to the technical cadre building.

Zhou Qing was wearing a light-colored padded jacket, and she was standing downstairs, looking forward to Lu Yao's appearance.

Seeing the leader's car approaching, Zhou Qing immediately went up to meet it.

"Brother Yao! You're here~" Zhou Qing smiled with big eyes turning into crescents.

"Comrade Qingzi, look at you as cold as a monkey's ass." Lu Yao rubbed Zhou Qing's pretty face with his hands, and said with a teasing smile.

"Nonsense, what monkey butt." Zhou Qing patted Lu Yao's arm.

"Ahem, didn't you see me?" Song Meihua asked with a smile.

"Hello Aunt Song~" Zhou Qing trotted over and hugged Song Meihua's arm.

Lu Yao often took Zhou Qing to the big leader's house in the past few months, so Zhou Qing and Song Meihua were quite familiar with each other.

"Let's go, go in and meet your parents." Song Meihua signaled Secretary Wang to pick up the things.

Secretary Wang is acting as a coolie today, carrying two big bags of things and following behind, woo woo woo, I'm not a coolie.

Opening the door, a middle-aged couple was waiting for Lu Yao's arrival.

Zhou Qing pulled Lu Yao to the middle-aged couple, and introduced: "Lu Yao, this is my father, and this is my mother."

"Mom and Dad, he is Lu Yao."

"Hello, Uncle and Auntie." Lu Yao shouted politely, a little embarrassed, this was the first time he had met his parents.

"Well, you are Xiaolu, you are really energetic." Mother Zhou said with a smile.

Zhou Guanhua nodded in response, looking rather rigid.

"Mom and Dad, this is Aunt Song, the wife of the royal family."

Hearing this, Zhou Guanhua and his wife were startled, Wang Bu?Could it be the guy from the Ministry of Metallurgy?

He had heard his elder brother Zhou Guanzhong mention before that Lu Yao knew the Wang Department of the Metallurgical Department.

"Hi, welcome to our house as a guest." Mother Zhou shook hands with Song Meihua quickly.

"You're welcome, today I'm here to propose marriage for Xiaolu." Song Meihua smiled kindly.

Zhou's mother was secretly surprised, this future son-in-law is amazing, he is related to Zhong Bu of the Ministry of Metallurgy, and also knows Wang Bu, and the wife of Wang Bu even came to propose marriage in person, which is so respectable.

Zhou Guanhua moved his mouth, Zhou's mother understood, and led Song Meihua and Zhou Qing away.

The embarrassment of Weng's son-in-law is no easier to deal with than the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

"Ahem, uncle, today I'm here to propose marriage, I like Zhou Qing very much." Lu Yao felt that he had to take the initiative.

Zhou Guanhua was not surprised, he invited the vice minister's wife here, it was definitely not just for a meeting.

"It can be seen that Xiaoqing also likes you very much. You are really nice. I can rest assured that Xiaoqing will leave it to you." Zhou Guanhua had a faint smile on his face.

Zhou Guanzhong naturally investigated Lu Yao's information, and Zhou Guanhua read it. Lu Yao can be said to be one of the most outstanding young people he has ever seen.

"Thank you uncle." Lu Yao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't be so nervous, we will be a family from now on." Zhou Guanhua said with a smile.

"Can you really relax?" Lu Yao asked cautiously.

"Let it go, I won't eat you again."

Lu Yao relaxed his body, leaned on the wooden sofa, and said casually, "Father-in-law, when will we serve dinner? I haven't had breakfast yet."

Zhou Guanhua's expression froze, boy, how dare you relax.

A meeting was naturally successfully completed. Zhou Guanhua and his wife had known Lu Yao for a long time, and now it was just a matter of confirming their relationship.

Later, Zhou Qing was abducted by Lu Yao, and Zhou Guanhua was so angry that he wanted to beat Lu Yao.

The driver sent Lu Yao directly to Zhong Fuhua's house, and Song Meihua and the big leader would arrive at the courtyard later.

"Old man, I'm coming." Lu Yao knocked on the door, and after ten seconds, Secretary Zhou opened the door.

"Master Lu, Miss Zhou, Zhong Bu is waiting for you in the living room." Secretary Zhou smiled gently.

"Come on, we're so familiar, why are you being so polite?" Lu Yao patted Secretary Zhou on the shoulder carelessly.

Secretary Zhou: "..."

Zhong Fuhua was reading a book, when he saw Lu Yao coming, he said angrily, "How long has it been since you came?"

"Well, I was here last week."

"Hmph, I'm ashamed to say, I don't know if the widowed old man needs company?"

"All right, all right, you're old and you're right." Lu Yao was speechless.

"Hey, daughter-in-law, come and sit down here." Zhong Fuhua's attitude towards Zhou Qing was completely different.

Chapter 100 New Year's Eve Dinner, Jia Zhang's God of War Returns

Knowing that there is a dinner party in the courtyard tonight, and that the couple of the big leaders will also go, Zhong Fuhua yelled that he would go too.

Well, what else can we do? Let’s go.

In the courtyard in the afternoon, the residents were very busy, and all kinds of steam scents permeated the entire courtyard, and the courtyard next door could smell it.

Whoops, is there another crowdfunding dinner in No. 94 compound?Really united.

Yes, it is very unreasonable to have a dinner together during the Chinese New Year. Lu Yao proposed crowdfunding, and the three uncles immediately nodded.

Those who wash the dishes wash the dishes, those who set the tables set the tables, it is very lively.

Pots of dishes were served on the table, and the meat dishes were full of aroma.

At this moment, two red-flag cars stopped at the entrance of the courtyard. The goalkeeper Yan Bugui heard the sound of the cars and hurried over to take a look. He saw Lu Yao walking in with a few people who exuded a high-ranking aura.

Yan Bugui was surprised, the person in the red flag car could not be...

He didn't dare to imagine, but after hesitating for a while, he still came to Lu Yao and asked, "Xiao Lu, who are these..."

Lu Yao replied with a smile: "These are my elders, today I want to experience the dinner party culture in the courtyard."

Yan Bugui can't laugh or cry, who are you fooling, do you think I'm a fool?

The arrival of the big leader and Zhong Fuhua did cause some shock, mainly because these two people had a special majesty, just like that kind of high-ranking officials.

But when they heard that they were Lu Yao's elders, everyone was speechless. The visitor was a guest, not to mention someone who was brought back by Lu Yao.

Everyone is seated, waiting for the table to start.

It stands to reason that the three uncles should give a speech, but because the big leader and others are present, Liu Haizhong, who has always been pushy, dare not speak.

He already knew that these people came in a red flag car. You must know that even the factory director Yang is not qualified to be equipped with a red flag car, so one can imagine the identity of the people who came.

The level is not far behind Liu Haizhong dares to go up and lick, these few really dare not.

But someone has to give a speech, otherwise it will be too monotonous.

Yan Bugui thought for a while and stood up: "Ahem, neighbors, neighbors, today is the New Year's Eve dinner in our hospital. Let us invite Comrade Lu Yao, an outstanding young man from the street, to tell us a few words."

Clap clap clap clap!

The applause rang out enthusiastically, let Xiaolu do it, it was much better than what the three uncles said.

Lu Yao is helpless, why is he always engaging in this kind of formalism, can't he have a good meal?

Lu Yao stood up, the scene was quiet, the leader and Zhong Fuhua nodded secretly, this kid Lu Yao not only has a good reputation on the street, but also has a high prestige in their courtyard.

"Comrades and friends, let's say goodbye to the old year with laughter and joy, celebrate and welcome the new year. Time flies. We are about to leave 1963 and welcome 1964. On the occasion of New Year's Eve, I wish you all good health in the new year. All the best, cheers." Lu Yao raised his glass and said loudly.

well said! !

The residents clapped their hands vigorously, what Xiaolu said is so good, this little word is so good that we all feel comfortable listening to it.

Everyone raised their cups and touched them, followed by the sound of firecrackers, Yan Bugui shouted to open the table, and everyone moved their chopsticks.

"This chicken soup is delicious."

“The braised pork is also good.”

"Shazhu's cooking is always inferior to Xiaolu's."

"It's also delicious. This roast chicken is really good."

"..." It started, and the residents' mouths were full of oil. Although Sha Zhu's cooking skills were not as good as Lu Yao's, Sha Zhu's cooking skills were also top-notch in the vicinity.

At Lu Yao's table, there are big leaders, Zhong Fuhua, Aunt Song, the abducted Zhou Qing, Secretary Wang, and Secretary Zhou.

Others dare not sit down.

"Come on, everyone, have a toast." Lu Yao said with a smile.

"Come on." Zhong Fuhua raised his cup first, and the others followed.

Feeling bored, Zhong Fuhua sighed and said, "I haven't drank Fenjiu for a long time."

This level of Fenjiu is not eligible to enter the leadership compound.

The big leader picked up a piece of twice-cooked pork, chewed it a few times, and said, "The meat was a little overcooked, and it was a bit dry, but it was made up with technology. This cook is good."

"This braised fish has a bit of an earthy smell, but overall it's okay."

"The fish-flavored shredded pork is also good, but the meat is a bit tough."

"..." If you have never eaten Lu Yao's dishes, these dishes are considered qualified in the eyes of the big leader, but if you have eaten Lu Yao's dishes before eating this, you always feel that there are various shortcomings.

"It's okay, it's a New Year's Eve dinner, not for you to be a gourmet." Zhong Fuhua stuffed a mouthful of roasted pig's ear and said dissatisfied.

"Hahaha, okay, I won't talk anymore." The big leader didn't feel embarrassed at all, and continued to eat.

Today there is no leader, no secretary, just neighbors having reunion dinner together.

A banquet lasted for two hours, and the main thing was that the old men fought for wine and yelled, so it was very lively.

After eating and drinking enough, the big leader and Zhong Fuhua left, Zhou Qing followed Zhong Fuhua's car and sent her home.

Lu Yao took out the e-cigarette and took a puff, his head, which was slightly drowsy due to alcohol, instantly sobered up.

At this time, the three uncles appeared out of nowhere.

Liu Haizhong rubbed his hands, his chubby figure looked a little funny, and asked, "Xiao Lu, what level were those two leaders just now?"

He always felt that he had seen these two leaders somewhere.

Lu Yao glanced at him and said lightly, "Ministry level."

Plop, kneeling in bangs, ministerial level? !

I actually had dinner with ministerial leaders?Although they are not at the same table, it is too face-saving to say it.

Come to think of it, these two came to inspect the factory when there were major production tasks.

I have had dinner with the minister, so I am equal to the minister, and the minister is greater than Director Yang. The conclusion is that I am greater than Director Yang, and there is nothing wrong with the old iron.

Yi Zhonghai and Yan Bugui looked at each other, I'll go, shall we have dinner with ministerial leaders?No one will believe it.

But what shocked the three of them even more was the intimate attitude between Lu Yao and the two ministerial leaders, my God, Lu Yao is about to take off.

On New Year's Eve, the residents had a very happy time. Most of them have never had such a delicious New Year's Eve dinner in their life.

They feel so happy to have Lu Yao as their neighbor.

But there are also unhappy ones.

Mrs. Jia Zhang walked for a day before reaching the gate of the courtyard.

Seeing the familiar gate, Jia Zhang's eyes filled with tears.