Chapter 1043

Thinking about it with Zhu Xin's words, the eldest aunt, who has always been frugal, still evaluated:

"It's just that it's really expensive... You said, what's the need to redo the signs? It doesn't affect anything, as long as it's sturdy and easy to recognize."

"Now it's all unified, how expensive it is, many people come, and they can't find the shop for a while."

The eldest aunt is in business, so she has a certain understanding of the market, and the words she said now, although not just singing praises, are indeed very valuable for reference.

Now she is very attentive in praising with a balanced view—

"But people also do practical things, look at the asphalt road at the door, how well it's repaired! Tan Tan said that before when delivering watermelons, she had to pad straw under the car bucket or use boxes in the back seat."

"Now there's no need, the road is flat, repaired quickly and well... It can be seen that the leader thinks of three things while doing one, and considers a lot."

Old Yang, who was listening silently:...

The leader and Secretary Wang, who were listening silently:...

Secretary Wang was depressed.

Old Zhu:... Tsk!

"Also, cucumbers, peppers, and whatever, pick a basket of edible vegetables, remember, use bamboo woven ones, old ones! Don't use plastic baskets. Bring them for the leader when they leave!"

"Zhou Zhou Shunshui, you also carry the plate!"

It was only when he was happy that he took it out to enjoy it, he really quit smoking.

Leader:... Smoke!

What's going on! Wasn't this road repair followed up by him personally?! How come all the credit went to the city?! Their Yun City had road repair plans long ago, but the municipal government was poor, where would they get the money to start construction? Wasn't it them who came to bridge the gap?!

If it weren't for this, Wu Lan, who has always been calculating, wouldn't be willing to treat guests so grandly, and use all the good things in the house?

By the way, he also asked the descendants of Old Yang: "This... Xiao Cong, do you smoke?"

"Also, the snacks in your house, add a basket too! Add the rice stalks too!"

Secretary Wang couldn't help but look at the leader.

One or two! Not enough to fill the gaps between teeth!

"Do you still have the tobacco leaves in your house? If so, get us some, we'll roll them ourselves!"

"I don't want that!"

That emotional intelligence is still a bit lacking.

The house was noisy, and outside the house was also noisy.

Good good good! How many years have I not smoked a dry tobacco pipe! Old Zhu was overjoyed, urging him constantly: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

Song Song Sancheng was happy: "What are you rolling? Do you smoke dry tobacco pipes? Tan Tan bought several for her grandfather, they are all at home!"

The Song family hasn't been this noisy for many years, Song Song Sancheng was busy and couldn't stop his feet, but still sighed happily: "The last time there were so many people was when Tan Tan took the college entrance exam!"

It was Old Song who held a basket of wine bottles and entered the house, while finding all the good wine in the house, and thanking Old Zhu: "Old gentleman, do you recognize this Maotai? This was brought by our Secretary Zhu... You guys drink a few cups with my dad at noon!"

Song Song Sancheng became proud: "Two chefs today, our kitchen is so big, it should be fine!"

Other people's two children, college entrance exam, wedding, full moon wine, in short, noisy things happen year after year, our family... sigh!

Song Song Sancheng felt embarrassed when he talked about it.

Several old men and a few young people who didn't know anything were chatting noisily, and Song Song Sancheng finished cleaning the house and hurriedly went out—

Old Zhu's house has piles of wine, he doesn't care about that, so he asked: "Why don't you drink your own wine? The one we drank before, and the one Zhu Jun sent back... Ouch! Ouch!"

That's good tobacco!

Song Tan also considered the old man's mood, so she arranged everything that could be eaten on the mountain, striving to make everyone remember it for three or five years, and every time they mentioned it, her parents would be happy.

Old Zhu was pinching a pinch of tobacco leaves from the tobacco pouch and stuffing it into the pipe bowl, while lighting it with matches: "Don't say, that's really first-class powerful! And this tobacco leaf, after smoking it, other cigarettes don't feel like this... Old brother, I won't hide it from you, I actually quit smoking."

Because he really couldn't imagine the leader holding that thing and puffing away.

And on the other side, Secretary Zhu called Song Qiao Song Qiao again: "Put the live broadcast here first, you go find a few fruit baskets, load two baskets of strawberries—don't use packaging boxes, just ordinary small plastic baskets."

After all, for parents, sometimes happiness is just that simple.

Thinking of the taste of that wine, and the ones that weren't snatched, several old men were jealous and couldn't help but stare at Old Zhu.

He took out the treasured tobacco and handed it to Old Zhu and the others: "Old gentleman, do you remember? This tobacco was given to me by Secretary Zhu, he said you sent it... Ouch... that's too polite..."

This time, it was Secretary Wang's turn to cough heaven-shakingly.

"Song Sancheng, you're setting up eighteen tables at once, why not hold a running banquet! Let our own people eat in two rounds!"

Thinking about it, he added: "Prepare two more baskets, in case more than one comes! More gifts don't offend people!"

The leader doesn't accept gifts, but the vegetables grown at home and the rice stalks and sweet potatoes pressed at home "are not worth anything", his coming itself is a kind of signal release... Worth it!

Song Song Meide was in the courtyard, and when he heard that Secretary Zhu and his grandfathers wanted to smoke that, he couldn't care about the heartache, and hurriedly went home to fill the tobacco pouch, take the pipe, and finally had a feeling of showing off!

Who knew Old Zhu pushed away the tobacco in his hand—

It was the aunt who finished cleaning the house, and at this moment laughed: "Ouch, look at what you said, Wu Lan, didn't you say you were doing procurement in the city? Why are you not paying attention to your speech... Brother, don't say that next time, it will affect your promotion in the unit!"

Old Yang and several old men looked at each other and nodded silently.

Tsk, the way you comment on the leader, how hard must the relationship be to keep doing procurement? No wonder Wu Lan was wondering why people were trying to transfer to Ningcheng...

It turned out that he was thinking that next time he could only wait for Tan Tan to get married and return home, but he didn't expect that in this whole year, the bird gun changed into a cannon, and the whole family was prosperous!

Song Song Sancheng was in a dilemma: "Sigh! Isn't that wine we drank last time? It's too easy to get drunk... Tan Tan said, today everyone only gets one tael."

"Mao Zhu, don't forget to carry the plate at noon!"

Secretary Wang wanted to cover his face when he heard it.

"Come come come, let me tell you, my granddaughter's farming, that's really nothing to say!"

Zhu Xin on the side also leaned over: "Old gentleman, what tobacco, what wine? You guys are still opening a small stove..."

The two catties of tobacco leaves sent back by Zhu, after everyone divided them, still have more than half a catty left!

But he saw Cong Yun didn't have any extra expression, instead, he looked very gratified: "In that case, it's really doing practical things, that's good."