Dong's house, inside the restaurant.
When Chen Sanjin and Xiang Que came in, there were already two people sitting in the main and lower positions, an old man with gray hair and a middle-aged man with a straight face.
At first glance, these two people have one thing in common, that is, the official authority is very heavy, and being an official is like this, regardless of whether they are in office or retired, as long as they are in a high position, they can be infected with an official spirit for a long time, just like a rich person who has been influenced by money for a long time, and the wealth on his body is also It will be unconsciously exposed.
You could say it's temperament!
But these two people, the official authority is very heavy, just with their official spirit, it is difficult to get close to the ordinary yin and evil ghosts, just like there are gods with their heads three feet up, and they have to be directly frightened away when they get close.
"Hello Dong Lao" Chen Sanjin first greeted Dong Lao respectfully, and then bent down to Liu Guodong opposite, and said: "Hello chief, the last time I said goodbye was at a business forum in Sanya, I didn't expect to see you again after a few months, fortunately, fortunately."
Liu Guodong showed an indifferent smile on his face, stretched out his right hand and pressed it down, and said, "Don't be too polite on this occasion, Mr.
Chen, sit down."
Chen Sanjin nodded, turned around and said, "Introduce to Elder Dong and the chief, this is a junior in the family, and his surname is missing."
Although Chen Sanjin and Liu Guodong are opposites, this is not a personal grudge, it is purely a factional issue, and the number of etiquette that should be done still has to be done.
After Chen Sanjin finished introducing, Dong Lao and Liu Guodong looked at Xiang Que at the same time, with a touch of surprise and surprise.
This young man, ordinary is a little unbelievable!
"Hmm" Xiang Que smiled lightly and bent down, and said, "Hello, two leaders" "Sit down, don't be restrained" Dong Lao waved his hand and said: "Just come to the house to have a light meal and chat, there are no chiefs here, only elders and juniors" Liu Guodong didn't say anything, just glanced at him expressionlessly, that is, his identity and status were there, and he was overjoyed and angry, if he was replaced by another person, I am afraid that he would have smashed the rice bowl on the table a long time ago. is like the crow in the old boy, if you don't agree with each other, you have to lift the table.
Just because of Xiang Qian, the Liu family is now unconscious, one is half-dead and one is seriously injured, these three are all Liu Guodong's most direct relatives, if all three of them are destined to return to the West, Liu Guodong can be regarded as nearly half of his relatives.
Then you say, what a big hatred and a big grudge these two people have, but they still have to sit at the same table and eat as if they were nothing, which is really not easy!
The food on the table is quite simple, four people, five home-cooked dishes plus one soup, one person a bowl of rice without wine, this is really a simple meal.
"Eat, I'm from Hubei, the taste is a little spicy, you try it, if it doesn't work, call two more dishes later" Dong Lao picked up the rice bowl and pointed to the food on the table.
Subsequently, Liu Guodong naturally picked up the chopsticks and said: "I am used to going south and north, and I can eat anything to suit my appetite······ Xiao Xiang is from the Northeast, and when he was a teenager, he went to Zhongnan Mountain to learn Taoism, so the taste should be lighter, right?
Can you get used to it?
” Xiang Que was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Coarse tea and light rice are the same for me, not picky" Liu Guodong's words turned very quickly, but secretly revealed a meaning, I know everything about your family background.
When talking to high-level people, you really have to stand up and listen carefully like a wolfdog, because people like them are very artistic, and you can't taste the meaning of this place if you don't think about it for a while after a sentence is thrown out.
This is one of the first criteria for leadership, the speech can not be too clear, you have to say it in the clouds, and then let you speculate and analyze, if you study and understand, the leader will not say anything, if you understand the meaning of the wrong leader, then he will say that you will not do things.
But Xiang Que doesn't have so many scruples.
You provoked me, I really can't get used to you, no matter how big an official he is, he has the confidence to do it, if not because of anything else, the floor tiles in Tiananmen Square are all laid by their family, I'm afraid of a hair?
The meal was over after more than half an hour, and no one mentioned anything serious during the meal, which was, in simple and vulgar terms, that is, all four of them were pulling calves.
After the meal, Liu Guodong got up to say goodbye and said, "Dong Lao, you have to leave when you come to see you when you are busy with business, take care of your body."
"Comrade Xiao Liu, I hope you can put national affairs first and do more practical things for the people and the country······" After a few simple words, Dong Lao turned around and said to Secretary Zhao: "Send Xiao Liu for me" Secretary Zhao stretched out his hand, bent over and said, "Chief, please come here."
Before leaving, Liu Guodong glanced at Xiang Que, who was looking down at his toes on the side, and suddenly said: "The old man talks about juvenile madness, leading Huang on the left and Qingcang on the right······ Young and frivolous are terrifying, but they don't know the difficulties and dangers ahead."
Xiang Que said with a smile: "Don't be crazy, can you still be a young man, those who are late in the West Mountain should see if the back road is stable."
"Huh" Liu Guodong and Xiang Que looked at each other at the same time, and a string of sparks with lightning flashed quietly between the two.
Liu Guodong nodded expressionlessly, strode out with his hands behind his back, and Chen Sanjin then politely stepped forward to follow.
Only Xiang Que didn't move, and he actually took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it for himself.
Dong Lao leaned on the back of the chair, picked up a cup of tea, gently blew the floating leaves on it, took a sip, and then pointed to the teacup in front of him and said: "Young man, smoke less and drink more tea on weekdays, and you still have to take care of yourself as soon as possible."
Xiang Que held a cigarette in his left hand, and after taking a sip of the teacup with his right hand, he said with a sigh: "The big red robe from the mother tree of Wuyi Mountain" Dong Lao frowned slightly when he heard this, this tea is not to mention what it tastes like, there is very little in the world, and there is nothing to sell on the market, just if you want to buy it with money, you can't buy it with any amount of money, because this mother tree big red robe produces so many catties a year, which is specially supplied to the one on the tip of the domestic pyramid A handful of people, outsiders may not even have heard of it, let alone drank it.
Dong Lao himself is here, but it is only a little more than a catty, which is still to save the rest of it.
Xiang Que put down the teacup and grinned: "I have only drunk this kind of tea, and I have a lot of stock at home when I am young, and I can brew two pots every day, which is also quite thirst-quenching, and the tea fragrance is quite good."
The corners of Dong Lao's mouth twitched, and he asked softly, "Now, is there still any inventory?"
Xiang Que shook his head: "I've been drinking it for seven or eight years, and it's long gone."