Chapter 378

In the half an hour after the group photo, Comrade Yang Feng became half the protagonist, and the leaders of various units got to know him again.

Of course, the focus of the group worship meeting will eventually be shifted to the Secretary's family.

Yang Feng sat back to his position contentedly. He was a man who valued honor more than life. He was valued by the leaders and his colleagues, which greatly relieved him.

Of course, this is true of all the Chinese people in this era. It's just like the contemporary Americans and Koreans worship money more than life. From a secular point of view, before the 1980s, the Chinese people with honor had almost everything, whether in factories, schools, the government or the countryside, with high-level awards and high-level honors, Everything in life goes a lot better.

Xiao Cheng is full of doubts to sit back to his position, a strong recall of how Yang Rui is anti - guest.

After another round of tea and wine, the Secretary's wife waved to Yang Rui and said with a smile, "when you come home to pay New Year's respects, I'm not ready to greet you. Take this lucky money for you. I wish you success in your studies and a smooth life."

Yang Rui Leng for a moment, directly took it down, said: "thank you aunt."

There was no usual refusal, which made the Secretary's wife a little uncomfortable. However, she just laughed and went on to another child to send red envelopes and blessings.

People who come to pay New Year's greetings have a look. It's the rhythm that we have to give new year's money. What we haven't said is that everyone has to pay money quickly.

After a while, Yang Rui's hand was full of banknotes, the more 10 yuan, the less two yuan, and five yuan was the most.

As a matter of fact, nowadays people give each other lucky money, which starts with a dime. Even in Nanhu City, two yuan is very big. Five yuan and ten yuan are the highest denomination banknotes, which are not even common in today's rural areas.

In this era when a bottle of Maotai is only worth more than ten yuan, the one who can easily squeeze out five yuan and ten yuan is also the leader of niucha Banking Bureau.

Give Yang ruisai 10 yuan, in front of Xiaocheng students, naturally to be more generous.

At this time, 20 yuan is the start. Yang Rui watched a leader with his own eyes, put a thick stack of real money into Xiaocheng's hand, and then touched his head: "this is the lucky money your Uncle Wu gave you. In the future, study hard and try to get a Peking University Entrance examination."

Xiao Cheng was immediately impressed.

In this scene, Yang Feng, who gives up his family for everyone, doesn't show any unusual shape. He takes out 20 yuan to give Xiao Cheng, and then gives two yuan to each of the other children. He sits back to Yang Rui and asks, "how much did the Secretary give?"

Yang Rui opened the red envelope, looked at it and said, "two pieces."

Yang Feng mouth smoked, muttered a: appetite really big.

Yang Rui looked at it in secret.

After all, there are only a few parents who come with their children. There are about ten children present. The secretary gives each of them 2 yuan, which is equivalent to spending more than 20 yuan.

However, it was all the people who gave the Secretary's son a red envelope, ranging from 20 to 30 yuan per person to tens of yuan per person.

Such a blatant acceptance of gifts has indeed created a precedent for Nanhu city.

In the past few years, although leaders also received gifts for weddings and funerals, the scale was much smaller. Moreover, people would at least set up a banquet, which was very meaningful.

Although Xiaocheng turned in most of the money, he also had some percentage in his hand. He was in a good mood. When he sent the "uncles and aunts" to Yang Rui, he stopped him and said with a smile: "Yang Rui, I invite you to have dinner with Wu Qian. Now I'm the money master."

Xiaocheng patted his chest, which attracted the kind laughter of several people around him.

At this time, it's a good joke to call yourself "money Lord".

Yang Rui was stunned for a moment and said, "do you know Wu Qian?"

"We know each other today. Let's have a meal and we'll be familiar with each other." Xiao Cheng's eyes twinkled with the special eagerness of young people, and said: "I want to take some classics from you and listen to you about the college entrance examination."

It seems that he doesn't care about the story that happened an hour ago.

Or is Wu Qian more attractive than Yang Rui.

In the room, when he heard about the college entrance examination, he came out and said with a gentle smile, "Yang Rui, if you are not busy, just talk to our family Xiao Chengduo and let him know what the college entrance examination is about, so as not to laugh all day and waste your homework. Lao Yang, please your son. We parents are always flustered if we don't help. "

Even in the process of college entrance examination, what we can do is limited. People who are not particularly persistent usually take the conventional way to find the best teachers to help them with their lessons, provide the best learning environment, and buy some Chinese herbal medicines that can improve their learning efficiency. This is probably the limit that parents can do.Yang Feng didn't care about Yang Rui's time at all. In his opinion, chatting is entertainment, so he said with a loud smile: "the little bunnies are covered with lice when they come home. Let them go and ask if they are busy."

In a word, Yang Feng sold his son.

Others are envious. They all think that Yang Feng is really happy to have such a son to sell.

Yang Rui curled his lips and said, "let's talk while walking."

"OK, you young people go and have fun."******** Free and easy hands.

Yang Rui calls Wu Qian to go out, turn around and get on the bus.

In the process, Yang Rui said nothing and Wu Qian opened her eyes curiously.

Xiaocheng began to smile, very steady. As the car drove farther away, Xiaocheng frowned and said, "don't you ask where to go?"

Yang Rui glanced at his thin arms and legs and said, "whatever."

Xiao Cheng wants to lose his temper, but he can't say it.

"Get off at the next stop." Xiao Cheng licks his lips and stands by the door.

Wu Qian saw that Yang Rui also stood in the past and quickly turned around. Just at this time, the bus made a big turn, which caught Wu Qian unprepared.

Yang Rui straightened his waist and held Wu Qian as if he were catching a basketball.

Yang Rui can't help shivering: how big!

Although through the cotton padded clothes, Yang Rui can also feel the softness between his chest and arms. He can't help but make a description in his mind, and by the way, he has a 3D modeling.

32D I didn't run. There must be 34E! Yang Rui looked down at Wu Qian with a red face and gently let her go, thinking: it's really a strange woman who has great merit and fame!

"Get out of the car." Xiaocheng saw this scene, inexplicably sad, get off without saying a word, first find a public phone to dial the phone.

Although it's not as common as it was in the 1990s, the existence of public telephone is still indispensable in the downtown area of the city in 1984.

In some places where people come and go, these pay phones make more money than selling newspapers and magazines.

The unit of thirty-five cents a minute makes one have to speak with a watch. The words before dialing are like telegrams.

Of course, today's Xiaocheng classmate is like a local tyrant. After he picked up the phone, he didn't look at the time. After five or six minutes of talking, he generously threw out a 10 yuan bill, looked at Wu Qian and said, "I asked two friends to have dinner together, and then went skating."

Yang Rui raised his hand to look at the time and said, "I'm going back in the afternoon. I'll find one nearby."

With that, regardless of Xiaocheng, he walked into the nearest Chunhe building.

Chunhelou is a famous restaurant in Nanhu city. It was moved from Yangzhou in the early years. It was once one of the best restaurants in Nanhu city. Now, although there are fewer customers, at least it is not easy.

Yang Rui took the menu from the door and found a table with a tablecloth to sit down. Xiaocheng caught up with him and said in a hurry, "they all say I want to find friends to eat, but we don't eat this one."

"Then go to another house." Yang Rui is indifferent to Xiao Cheng.

Wu Qian also sat beside Yang Rui with a smile.

Xiaocheng is helpless. He can use his father to threaten Yang Rui, but it's boring to think about it. After thinking about it, he holds a big move and says, "if you want to eat here, I won't pay for it. You pay for it yourself."

Yang Rui picked his eyebrows and began to write the name of the dish on a small piece of paper. At this time, the state-owned hotels had no service at all. They had to take the initiative from ordering to paying. Yang Rui stayed for a while and got used to it.

Fortunately, restaurants and cooks still have integrity, and there is no such mess as gutter oil. On the other hand, the cooks in this state-owned hotel are still top-notch. If the list is correct, the taste is good.

For example, hotels like chunhelou mainly sell Huaiyang cuisine. Although they also sell popular Sichuan cuisine such as Mapo Tofu, if you order it, you can't expect to be served by a high chef. It's good to be trained by the apprentices of three chefs.

Yang Rui's experience is to order challenging classic dishes. For example, if you want to eat tofu, you can order Wensi tofu. In this dish, tofu is cut into thin strips, mushrooms are cut into thin strips, winter bamboo shoots are cut into thin strips, chicken breast meat is cut into thin strips, cooked ham is cut into thin strips, and finally cooked into a bowl of soft but not rotten soup.

If you're not a top chef, you can't touch this dish. It's hard for countless people to master the heat. Even if you're lazy, the chef of chunhelou should cheer up when he sees this dish. Otherwise, he will lose the face of the top chef if he is scolded by customers.Of course, such dishes as Wensi tofu are expensive enough. A bowl of soup with two fists costs 4 yuan, which can catch up with the price of a bowl of braised pork. Normal people will not order it.

From Yang Rui's point of view, 30 years later, a bowl of braised pork is worth tens of yuan, but a bowl of Wensi tofu can be sold for nearly 1000 yuan. After comparison, it seems that Wensi tofu is more cost-effective.

Naturally, he has a lot of money in his pocket. Four yuan is also one tenth of the monthly salary of general workers.

About a quarter of an hour, two waiters together, first give Yang ruiduan three dishes.

Xiaocheng also often goes out to eat with his friends. At this time, he can't help but wonder: "it's so fast."

Another table in the hall also called out: "how can we serve them our food first?"

Two waiters, one young and one old, listen to the voice and identify the position. They turn their heads and say, "what's your name! Master yuan did it himself. If you have the ability, please go. "

Turning around, this one lowered his tone again, but still said in a gruff voice: "Chef, let me ask you if Wensi tofu is good. In addition, we have to wait for a while to remove the stewed silver carp head, and send someone to buy it. "

Yang Rui blinked and tasted Wensi tofu. He thumbed up and said, "it's good to melt in the mouth." then he asked, "silver carp's head is a common material. How can it not?"

The young waiter whispered: "master Yuan said that the head of silver carp in Huaiyang dish should be more than 5 jin, so we can't lose the sign."

Wu Qian surprised way: "where to find more than 5 jin of fish head?"

"It's in the reservoir. Xiao Mao went by motorcycle and will be back soon."

Two waiters turned to report, leaving Xiaocheng full of doubts, wide eyed asked: "do you know yuan Meizi of chunhelou?"

"What?"

"Master yuan, he came out of the coal mine and took chunhelou people to Beijing. He had a state banquet. Don't you know?"

Yang Rui raised the spoon and said with a smile, "eat while it's hot, and it's wasted when it's cold."

Xiao Cheng's suspicions came up and asked, "who are you?"

Yang Rui waved his hand: "you don't understand."

Xiao Cheng is so surprised that he has more doubts about Yang Rui's identity. He thinks: it is said that master yuan knows the leaders of the central government. Yang Rui is studying in Peking University, and he knows master yuan. Does he know anyone Would you like to go home and talk about it? No, it's a way to build up other people's ambition and destroy their prestige... But if he really knows someone, I'll find someone to beat him up, that's a disaster.

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