When Uncle Hong raised it, everyone naturally agreed and responded with a smile. Xiuer said with a smile, "it's just that my husband is also there. There are still a few bottles of Maotai at home. You two drink one."
Just do what you say. As the sun sets, the smoke curls from each family's cooking. Jiang Xiaoyan returns home and tells Zhou ya to move out the table and says to Zhang Fengxia, "Fengxia, if there's nothing in the factory, stay here at night."
"How to move the table outside?" Zhang Fengxia wondered.
"Uncle Hong said that we had gathered in the alley and had dinner together." Jiang Xiaoyan went to Lu Feng, reached out and stroked him on the back. "Chen Hansheng and his daughter-in-law could run on me just now."
"How did you run?" Lu Feng looked at her and said, "don't worry about some people. Keep in a better mood."
"I don't care. I'm very broad-minded now. I have to show off when I go out to dinner later." Jiang Xiaoyan sat in a chair and said, "Chen Hansheng is several years older than you. He started a company. His wife doesn't know how to make a fuss."
Lu Feng looked at her with some surprise. Is this Jiang Xiaoyan he knew?
In the past, Jiang Xiaoyan was afraid of things. Even if he ran a cosmetics factory, he didn't compete with others. Now he encourages him to show.
"What do you think I'm doing?" Jiang Xiaoyan wondered.
"You're not afraid of anything?" Lu Feng smiled and said, "I think you're a little overconfident."
"I can have a baby. I walk with my head high and my chest high. No one cares. I'm not afraid to go to your house." Jiang Xiaoyan's face is full of confidence.
"She's just like a changed person." Zhang Fengxia said aside.
Indeed, in the past, Jiang Xiaoyan was more introverted. She felt that there was an unknown black hole in her heart, which absorbed everything into her. However, now she is more cheerful and smiles with a bit of sunshine.
"If we don't fight for these, just be happy." Lu Feng said happily.
Duoduo ran back and forth happily, shouting about picnics and picnics. There was a lot of noise in the alley. The sharp voices of several aunts pierced the dusk and added a trace of smoke and anger to the sunset.
In summer, there are many mosquitoes. A bonfire was lit. The thick smoke smoked the alley first, and a variety of dishes were brought up. A group of old men gathered together to talk about national affairs, from the international to the province and from the province to the unit.
Tonight, Lu Feng went out with pancakes and pickles. In the faint light at dusk, several people squatted aside and saw Lu Feng go out.
"This is Jiang Xiaoyan's man?"
"Don't you mean the boss? He's so young?"
"Nonsense, how old is Jiang Xiaoyan? It's not Bao ernai. Naturally, it's not much."
A skinny man stood up and walked over and said to Lu Feng, "are you a Xiaoyan man?"
"Yes, my name is Lu Feng." Lu Feng said, putting the pancakes on the table and said, "come on, try the pancakes. Aunt Liu's pancakes are delicious."
"Don't worry, come and smoke!"
Speaking, a cigarette flew over. Lu Feng grabbed the cigarette and said, "I haven't smoked for a long time. I've quit."
There are about thirty people in this alley, men and women, old and young. The sky has darkened. A 100 watt tungsten lamp is hung on the head of the front door of a family, and the flames of the campfire are also running. Several children take out a few burning sticks from the fire to play. Naturally, it makes adults scold.
"Xiuer, tell your Hansheng to eat." the second aunt shouted.
After a while, a man in his thirties came out. He was about one meter and seventy-five. He was not strong. He was dressed in casual clothes, with a bit of rich temperament and a few bottles of wine in his hand.
"Come on, sit here. Let's sit at a table with a group of old men." Uncle Hong said.
Chen Hansheng came over, glanced at the slightly cramped seat, stretched out his hand and pressed it on Lu Feng's shoulder, and pulled it aside.
Lu Feng was almost pushed down with a stool and hurried to the side.
"It's all right. Let's squeeze and give uncle Hong a spacious place." Chen Hansheng sat down and looked at Lu Feng and asked, "is Xiaoyan a man?"
"Hello!" Lu fengke said.
"Although Xiaoyan has just moved here for a short time, she is very familiar with the people in the alley. She often mentions you and says that you are doing big business outside. I heard about hundreds of millions of business?" Chen Hansheng asked slightly.
"It's OK." Lu Feng doesn't want to talk deeply. He's afraid to talk about the company now. Otherwise, after a while, all kinds of people will find a relationship with Menla. He wants to be close. After all, it's a shame to refuse people.
"We all do small business here, and we haven't contacted the big boss. We don't quite understand how you do this hundreds of millions of business?" Chen Hansheng has a bit of reluctance.
He thinks Jiang Xiaoyan must be blowing. What a big deal is it to have hundreds of millions of assets? Can such a person live in a yard and rent?
Moreover, Lu Feng is still so young and doesn't look like a boss. The boss he imagined is in and out in groups, followed by a group of people behind him. It's definitely a state where strangers don't get close.
"Don't talk about work. It's enough headache to work recently." Lu Feng naturally saw what he was thinking, smiled and said: "in business, that's it. You have to pretend to be wider when you go out."
Chen Hansheng smiled, opened the wine and poured it to Uncle Hong, saying, "try it. I was the youngest in this alley before, but now I won't. I'll be in the sun like Uncle Hong in a few decades, but I can't compare with Uncle Hong. People are basking in the sun and winning thousands of miles away."
"You boy!" Uncle Hong smiled happily.
"But Mr. Chen is still the most promising young man in our alley," praised another uncle.
"Not to mention, Lu is much better than me." Chen Hansheng said, "more than half of this year has passed. I'm average this year, and I've earned half a hundred!"
"Half a hundred? How much is it?"
"More than half a million!"
"Oh, hey, it's terrible. Come on, Hanson, I respect you."
Chen Hansheng had a drink. Xiu'er sat next to him eating and chatting with a group of women. The expression on her face expressed the word pride incisively and vividly.
"Lu Feng, you've been busy for more than half a year. How much have you earned?" Xiu'er asked deliberately.
"Me?" Lu Feng thought, "I can't even get half a hundred."
The crowd burst into laughter. Chen Hansheng took the opportunity to run and said, "aren't you doing hundreds of millions of business?"
"The business is hundreds of millions, and the profit is low. If you don't say it, it's all bitter tears." Lu Feng waved his hand and didn't want to talk more.
Zhang Fengxia was eating and whispered to Jiang Xiaoyan, "you asked him to give you a long face. He didn't do it."
"He's like this. He's afraid that others will know. It's another pull and ask him to do things." Jiang Xiaoyan still knows Lu Feng. He pretends to be poor when he meets ordinary people and fights rich when he meets the rich.
Not to mention Lu Feng, Jiang Xiaoyan is now afraid of being rich. When she comes home for the new year, she has three floors inside and three floors outside. Don't help. It's all about that. Help, I can't help.
"Let's have a drink!" Chen Hansheng said, holding up his glass.
The crowd touched the cup. Chen Hansheng suggested, "let uncle Hong speak to you and everyone applaud."
There was a burst of sparse applause at the scene. Uncle Hong stood up, cleared his throat, quite a gesture of a veteran cadre, and said, "er... That..."
"It's fate for everyone to get together. Although this alley does not belong to the staff community, our heart should lean on the postal staff community. We should unite and make a concerted agreement."
"Mutual assistance and fraternity. We should do a good job in this health, family style and neighborhood blind date. We should achieve three musts, live in harmony, unite and... Er......"
"Good!!" Chen Hansheng took the lead in clapping.
Everyone cheered, and Lu Feng just smiled and clapped.
Uncle Hong sat down, picked up his glass and said, "that's me now. I lectured a few years ago. There are thousands of people below."
"You are the leader. At that station, the prestige will come out." Chen Hansheng flattered: "you have retired, but the dignity of the leader still surrounds you."
"That's right!"
"Hanson is right!"
All the people came to the scene, and uncle hung laughed very happily. He sipped a Baijiu, and all his facial organs were wrinkled. He put a cold dish into his mouth and asked, "Han Sheng, your logistics company is doing well."
"Thanks to you, it's easy to do things under the banner of postal service. Otherwise, how much do you have to pay for road maintenance on the road, let alone in remote places." Chen Hansheng muttered.
"Hansheng does logistics?" Lu Feng asked.
"Ah!" Chen Hansheng glanced at Lu Feng and said, "a small company can't compare with your hundreds of millions of business. There are only dozens of trucks and hundreds of people under his hand."
"Hundreds of people?"
"There were only a hundred people last year?"
Xiuer really couldn't hold back and said, "this year is not an expansion. She has made several unloading points in Changzhou and Lianyungang, but she can't increase her manpower. This year, she has to develop in greater Shanghai, which will be a big company soon."
"Hansheng is still capable. He will be the boss right away and live in a villa." a middle-aged man picked up his glass and said, "come on, brother, I respect you."
It's definitely a golden thing to be looked up at by the people in the whole alley. Chen Hansheng made another self deprecation, glanced at Lu Feng and said, "it's not as good as other people's president Lu. They are hundreds of millions of business."
"Don't mention it, Mr. Chen." Lu Feng said with a smile, "otherwise I can't eat this meal."
Xiuer put down her chopsticks, looked at Jiang Xiaoyan and said, "you say that people are more popular than people, don't you?"
Jiang Xiaoyan is quite adapted to this kind of comparison between neighbors. She grew up in such an environment. She smiled and didn't speak. Zhang Fengxia on one side can't help it.
She came from a veteran cadre's family. She didn't run like a neighbor from childhood, but she wasn't from this alley. She couldn't help muttering, "ignorance is sometimes a kind of happiness!"