Jiang Hua had never eaten braised pork before, and he had never cooked sewerage at home. As for the sewerage in the canteen, you could imagine what it tasted like.
Xiaochang Chen's craftsmanship opened a door for him, and he could have such a good taste even if he is poor.
Touching his belly with satisfaction, Jiang Hua said, "It's a pity that I didn't bring a lunch box, otherwise I would have brought one back for my dad."
Wang Cheng smiled and said: "Filial piety is commendable. Your father has had a state banquet. Will he be impressed by bringing this thing?"
"You also know my dad?"
Wang Cheng lowered his voice and said, "These days, if I don't figure out your ways, would I dare to take you as my apprentice?"
Yes, they are all human beings. After all, they are old comrades. This profession is much higher than mine. I cannot accept it.
Wang Cheng looked a little depressed and stood up with a smile: "Go back. If you don't leave, the house will be closed."
"Can the restaurant still keep customers away?"
Wang Cheng pointed to the note not allowed to hit or scold customers, and said with a smile: "I can hit you, but didn't you see the note?"
After returning home, Zhong Shanyue had already eaten and was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper.
"came back!"
"Yes." Jiang Hua changed his shoes and took off his coat: "I'm treating my colleagues to dinner. Chen's cooking skills are really good. The sesame is so delicious."
Zhong Shanyue said with a smile: "You are also rare and strange. If the water is not delicious, how can there be nine-turn large intestine in Shandong cuisine?"
"I haven't eaten it before. I've heard about his name for a long time, but I haven't seen him in person."
Zhong Shanyue took off his glasses and said, "You were promoted to a level today?"
Jiang Hua nodded: "Yes, he is a third-level clerk."
Zhong Shanyue said with a smile: "According to my opinion, you should be given more pressure and more training to become a talent. However, you have made great contributions this time. It is unreasonable not to reward you, so I gave you a promotion." class."
Jiang Hua picked up the oranges on the table, peeled one and handed it to Zhong Shanyue, then peeled another one for himself and stuffed it into his mouth. His teeth were almost sore. He really missed the taste of sugar oranges and ugly oranges.
Bearing it with a grin on his face, Jiang Hua said: "Actually, I don't care what level it is. I am happy to be able to do my part."
"Your mentality is correct, but you also need to know that once you are in your position, you will be able to do more things, so that you can better serve the people."
Jiang Hua stuffed another orange slice into his mouth and said, holding back the sourness, "That's the truth, but what you said is too mandarin and cliche."
This sentence made Zhong Shanyue laugh. He also stuffed a piece of orange into his mouth and spat it out as soon as he took a bite: "It's so sour. The welfare company lied to me. When I bought it, I said it was so sweet. It's so sweet. This tooth is so sweet." It’s dead, but it’s just acid.”
"Is this just business? If you don't shout nicely, who will buy it?"
Zhong Shanyue has a different view: "Who are you talking about? You can't do business like this."
"That makes sense, but if you bought it from a welfare agency, it won't fail."
Jiang Hua reluctantly finished the oranges. He couldn't waste anything, not to mention that it seemed that winter was over. There was nothing wrong with taking more vitamins.
Zhong Shanyue thrust the orange in his hand into Jiang Hua's hand in a very stupid way, and then said: "There is a letter from Yue Min on your desk. It arrived in the afternoon."
Looking at the half-full orange, Jiang Hua didn't seem to have the courage to eat anymore, so he was also a thief and stuffed the orange into Zhong Shanyue's hand again: "Really, then I have to see what kind of fart this kid can do this time." ?”
After saying that, before Zhong Shanyue could react, he quickly entered his room.
Looking at the orange in his hand, Zhong Shanyue said to himself: "He is a diplomat. His hands are slippery."
He turned on the desk lamp, opened the envelope, and unfolded Zhong Yuemin's letter. As expected, this boy wrote the letter just to complain.
This kid complained in his mind about the current military exercise rules. The red team was always brave enough to charge up the hill, while the blue team fled in panic.
In this exercise, he just used a little trick to make the blue team miserable, and it was so hard that he felt a sigh of relief in his chest.
This kid has never taken the ordinary path. Although his purpose is correct, his attitude is incorrect and he regards this exercise as a game.
Jiang Hua could only criticize him in his reply, but he also gave him some suggestions on the exercise, such as a professional blue army, no plan, etc.
What Jiang Hua didn't expect was that the boy replied very quickly this time. As if he had found a close friend, he replied as quickly as possible to discuss these issues with Jiang Hua. This was something that had never happened before.
Jiang Hua's unique ideas played into Zhong Yuemin's hands. Jiang Hua was just an engineering student. His knowledge came from TV dramas and the Internet, and Zhong Yuemin quickly took advantage of him.
Jiang Hua was worried that he could not cope with Zhong Yuemin's letter, and he was busy with work again.
Secretary of State Ugly visited the flower grower. This was his sixth visit. The old man was a good man and a far-sighted person.
For reasons of diplomatic etiquette, Jianghua's leader, Comrade Foreign Minister, hosted a banquet for Ji Xinge that night. Originally, Jianghua had nothing to do with this kind of occasion, but the foreign minister also said that old faces cannot always attend big events and let newcomers They also experience and practice.
So Jiang Hua, a rising star, participated in the dinner that night. Of course, he placed himself in the right position. He was a little transparent person who came to learn, watching more, listening more, and talking less.
What made Jiang Hua feel most honored was that he saw the leader he admired both in his previous life and in this life.
He is worthy of being called a handsome man. Even though he has gone through many vicissitudes of life and has a thin face due to years of hard work, he is still so charming.
Jiang Hua spent more than half of the time paying attention to the leader, and his eyes almost lit up with little stars.
After the dinner, the leader saw Kisinger off and then shook hands with the diplomatic comrades one by one in a friendly manner.
When it was Jiang Hua's turn, he was a little at a loss. It took him a long time to figure out his left and right hands.
The leader held his hand and said jokingly: "Comrade, you are so at a loss. You should be careful about making mistakes when working."
"I……"
Jiang Hua only uttered one word, and then his head was empty. He barely organized the words and said: "I, I admire you so much, so when I saw you, I was a little too excited, too excited."
The leader laughed and said jokingly: "I am just an ordinary member of the organization. If you want to worship, then worship the leader."
The leader took Jiang Hua's hand, shook it and asked, "Little comrade, what is your name?"
"My name is Jiang Hua."
The leader nodded and said: "Jiang Hua, I have some impressions of you. You are a new comrade this year. The report you wrote is refreshing. We must work harder in the future."
