Chapter 468

It seems that he has seen Zhao Jianfeng's intention. If he doesn't agree, I'm afraid Zhao Jianfeng's Chinese cigarette won't reach him.

"Look at what you've said. It's easy to do. He's willing to say no to a box of cigarettes." Joking and laughing, Zhang Renchang took the initiative to lend Zhao Jianfeng a cigarette.

"Ha ha, this cigarette is expensive. It's reserved for you to smoke." Zhao Jianfeng took out a Yuxi Road from the car again, "let's scatter this for you."

When Zhang Renchang took the cigarette, he called the accountant and asked him to come to the village committee in the tone of an order.

"Jianfeng, I'll treat you to lunch." Zhang Renchang said excitedly.

"No, come to my house." Zhao Jianfeng is a guest.

"Well, I still have good wine. Let's have a good drink!"

When Yang Xiaotong and Zhao Jianfeng and Zhao yunyun returned to the yard, Yang Xiaotong was worried and said, "I didn't bring so much cash."

"You can't afford it. I have it at home." Zhao Jianfeng winked at Yang Xiaotong.

Zhao Jianfeng told his old father about his idea, but Zhao wenshun didn't object and took out 100000 cash.

"Not so much. Seventy five thousand is enough." Zhao Jianfeng took out 25000 and gave it back to the old man. The rest was sent to Zhang Renchang.

"Jianfeng, I don't object to your giving money to the villagers, but what should I do next year?" In Zhao wenshun's eyes, the 70, 000 yuan is not a small amount. In the early stage, it was water supply and road construction. It has already cost many people. If one day it doesn't move, won't it make the villagers laugh?

"Next year, next year." Zhao Jianfeng knows that his good life has just begun. How can he say that if there is no money, there will be no money?

Yang Xiaotong helped the old lady cook a large table of dishes. Zhao wenshun called Zhang Renchang and added some famous people from the village to dinner.

Yang Xiaotong doesn't plan to serve. Although she grew up in the city, she knows the rules of the countryside. But this time, Zhao yunyun insists on Taking Yang Xiaotong to the Kang. Zhao yunyun always hates to invite people to eat after cooking.

"The child has no rules. When adults drink, the girls are on the table too?" Zhao wenshun is embarrassed to talk about his daughter-in-law, but he blames his daughter.

Yang Xiaotong is a little embarrassed, just about to get off the Kang, but let the younger sister Zhao yunyun pull, pouting: "what's the matter with the girl? I don't have to support you in the future? "

"Little sister, let's go down to eat." Although Yang Xiaotong is the president of the group, she is in the countryside. She doesn't want Zhao Wentai to lose face.

"Uncle, you are old in these rules. My sister-in-law is a big boss and a guest from afar. It's the first time that people come here. Yunyun is also an adult. She will be a college student soon. It's OK." Zhang Renchang hopes to have a meal with a boss like Yang Xiaotong. If it's not for Zhao Jianfeng's light, I'm afraid I'll never have a chance to have a meal with such a boss in my life.

"Ha ha, Secretary Zhang, don't say that. Do as the Romans do."

"Don't you two go down there and have a drink together." Zhao Jianfeng has been smiling. Of course, he doesn't like the old man's way. At this table, if Yang Xiaotong and Zhao yunyun are not qualified to be on the table, no one else is qualified.

But he couldn't say it.

Seeing that all his sons say that, Zhao wenshun can't say anything more. After all, now that his son is older and everything in his family is earned by his son, he naturally has the most say.

"Uncle, you have to keep pace with the times. What kind of women can't be on the table? That's the old calendar! If you don't like it, young people don't think it's good for you old goods to be on the table now. Ha ha, I'm kidding. Don't take it seriously, uncle! "

After Zhang Renchang finished, Zhao wenshun's old face was really red for a while. He said with an embarrassed smile, "I think yunyun is just a student."

His words can also be regarded as a solution for Yang Xiaotong, lest Yang Xiaotong think it is not to let her on the table.

"That's what a branch secretary said." Zhao yunyun supported Zhang Renchang for the first time.

"Thank you yunyun. I've offended your father." Zhang Renchang also smiles and makes a comeback for himself.

Not to mention, after Yang Xiaotong picked up her wine cup, all the people on the table, young and old, could not help but be formal. Moreover, she was the only one to look forward to, but Zhao Jianfeng was the foil.

Although Yang Xiaotong didn't drink much wine, she had a quiet smell and great general demeanor. She could not help admiring Lao Zhao's wife.

Zhao Jianfeng just sat there laughing, speechless, completely proud.

In the afternoon of that day, the news that Zhao Jianfeng took a rich daughter-in-law home soon spread all over the village. So a man named Nie Mingqiang was not satisfied after hearing this.

Before Zhao Jianfeng developed, Nie Mingqiang was the most important person in the village. Now he is the vice president of the procuratorate in the neighboring county. Every time he comes back to his hometown, he always inspires the masses. Almost everyone in the village worships him to death. Later, when Nie Mingqiang heard that Zhao Jianfeng was working as a water supplier and road builder for the village, he felt that he had taken the limelight. He once said in the village, "Zhao Jianfeng doesn't know what to do outside. After earning a few small money, he went back to the village to show off. I don't know when he will go in."

Of course, Zhao Jianfeng didn't hear that, because he had little chance to come back and never met the vice president. Of course, Nie Mingqiang definitely knows Zhao Jianfeng. In Nie Mingqiang's impression, Zhao Jianfeng is just a smelly boy who can't even speak quickly. So, now I hear that Zhao Jianfeng is developed, how can he be convinced.

Before four o'clock, someone from Nie's family came to Zhao Jianfeng's house and said to invite him to have a drink.

Zhao Jianfeng was paid by every family. The village accountant gave all the money that day. Nie Mingqiang was even more upset when he heard that Zhao Jianfeng even paid 200 yuan to his father's family, because in his eyes, Zhao Jianfeng's 200 yuan is the relief money for the needy. Does his family want him to be a little boy? Isn't this hitting Nie Mingqiang in the face?

Ha ha, people are like this. If Zhao Jianfeng left Nie Mingqiang's father's share alone, it would also be a fault. He would surely say that Zhao Jianfeng didn't pay attention to Nie Mingqiang.

Zhao Jianfeng didn't know anything. He just thought that the villagers were enthusiastic and took the opportunity to invite him to drink new year's wine, so he took a gift to Nie's house alone.

"Jianfeng, drink less, talk less and come back early." When he was going out, Zhao wenshun gave a special instruction, because he knew that the family surnamed Nie in the village was very proud, for fear that Zhao Jianfeng would fight with the Nie family on the wine table.

"Don't worry. Your son is not a drunkard. Can he get drunk?" Zhao Jianfeng only took his father for fear that he would make a fool of himself when he was drunk, so he didn't take it seriously.