Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 628 642 [Have calculations]

In the living room of the Song family——
"The food is here! Everyone, stop sitting and warming up by the fire, come over and try my home-cooked meals!" Wang Jinfeng said.

Younger sister Song Yuqing and mother Wang Jinfeng moved the table and set up chairs together, then served the dishes and chopsticks.

Seeing this, Song Haiming called everyone to sit down quickly, because the food will not taste good if it is cold in this cold weather.

Fang Guoqing said with a smile: "Go sit down first—the sweet potato is delicious."

The male secretary stood by without saying a word.

Chen Baoguo, Director Liu, and Section Chief Sun owed their buttocks and sat down.

Seeing that no one was moving, Song Haiming greeted again: "Everyone, don't be too polite, treat this as your own home—quickly, everyone take your seat!"

Chen Baoguo and others look at me and I look at you.

The male secretary looked at his leader, Minister Fang.

Minister Fang smiled and looked at Song Zhichao who was sitting calmly opposite him.

Song Zhichao finally got up, threw away the fire stick in his hand, clapped his hands and said, "Take your seat!"

Minister Fang Fang Guoqing stuffed the roasted sweet potato to the male secretary beside him, clapped his hands, and said, "Good!"

Everyone took action.

……

On the wine table——
Everyone looked very stiff.

Because the dining table was too small, there were only six people, Minister Fang, Chen Baoguo, Director Liu, Section Chief Sun, Song Haiming and Song Zhichao.

The male secretary went to the side to settle his own food and clothing——Wang Jinfeng brought him meals.As for Wang Jinfeng and his daughter Song Yuqing, they ate casually in the kitchen.

At the wine table, Song Haiming kept calling for everyone to drink and eat, but everyone had something in their hearts, and no one could let go.

Song Haiming encountered this kind of thing for the first time, and he was not very good at speaking, so he could only "eat food" and "drink", or "drink" and "eat food".

suddenly--
Song Zhichao reached out and took out a boiled tea egg, smashed it on the corner of the table, while peeling the skin, he said to Fang Guoqing: "Minister Fang, I wonder what you thought of when you ate roasted sweet potatoes just now?"

Fang Guoqing was holding tea and wanted to take a sip, he was startled when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Of course it's about remembering bitterness and thinking about sweetness."

"That's not what I'm talking about." Song Zhichao interrupted him, lowered his head, without even looking at him, "Didn't you ask me to help you today, then tell me, what did you think of eating roasted sweet potatoes? "Song Zhichao was very serious, and carefully peeled off the skin of the tea eggs with his fingernails, revealing the white and tender meat.

Fang Guoqing didn't expect Song Zhichao to test him suddenly, and felt uncomfortable for a while.

You know, in his capacity, he is usually the one who compares and tests others, so he has encountered such a situation—not to mention that the other party is such a young man.

"Well, it's really hard to answer." Fang Guoqing blushed a little. He was a high-ranking official, but he couldn't answer such a question. In the eyes of others, wouldn't he only know how to eat and drink, and could do nothing?
Song Zhichao didn't mean to ridicule him, instead he held up the tea egg he had just peeled, pinched it with two fingers, and motioned to Fang Guoqing: "Now, seeing this tea egg and the roasted sweet potato you ate just now, What do you think?"

Fang Guoqing: "This——"

Not just blushing, but a big head.

This question is too tricky, how can people answer it?

Gritting his teeth, he replied, "Well, they are all food."

Song Zhichao smiled, nodded and said, "Yes, that's right, they are all food, such as this plate of cold beef, and that plate of sweet fruits and vegetables, but they are canned!"

Song Zhichao's words made Song Haiming's face blush, and he hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry, I really don't have anything to do at home, so I just took this can..." The word "make up the number" is beyond words.

It turned out that people from the Song family kept coming over these past few days, apparently to pay New Year's greetings, and most of them came to inquire about news, or to see Song Zhichao.

When people come, I can't drive them back at noon during the New Year's Eve. I can't prepare some delicious food, such as chicken, duck and fish. It's delicious, delicious and entertaining, so I can't weaken my reputation.

Since then, the Song family's New Year's goods that were originally prepared for the New Year have been slowly consumed, and even the rice in the rice tank is almost bottomed out.

This is the countryside, not a big city. Generally speaking, during the Chinese New Year, everyone will buy enough new year’s goods for backup, and those shops will close their doors until the end of the new year.

Unlike in the future, stores and supermarkets are blooming everywhere, and you can buy whatever you want regardless of the New Year, and you can make big purchases at any time.

The eggs and beef on the table today are all borrowed by Wang Jinfeng from the neighbor Du Chunmei's.That's it, there are still a few dishes left. Fortunately, although Wang Jinfeng is a rural woman, she is quite flexible.

Song Haiming didn't know until after the food was served, and he felt guilty when he thought of letting Factory Manager Chen and Minister Fang eat this kind of "dish".

Fang Guoqing's mind was not on this, and he hurriedly asked Song Zhichao, "Comrade Xiao Song, don't play charades with me——you said so much, what do you mean?" Pointing to eggs, beef, and That fruit dish.

Song Zhichao smiled slightly and said, "It's very simple, these are all food, and we are located in the hinterland of the Central Plains, so the most abundant products are, but the problem is that we can't get out!"

"That's right, that's the truth!" Fang Guoqing nodded and said, "That's why I have a headache. It's just that I have food in my hand but can't exchange it for money. It's useless to be in a hurry!"

Song Zhichao put the eggs in his hand into a bowl and said, "How about selling these things to nearby provinces and cities?"

Fang Guoqing shook his head violently: "Who lacks this? The provinces and cities around us are basically agricultural-based, and they don't lack these!"

Song Zhichao smiled, "Then, what if it's sold abroad?"

"Eh?" Fang Guoqing was taken aback, "Where?"

Song Zhichao spat out three words: "Russia!"

"The former Soviet Union?" Fang Guoqing was stunned, then shook his head violently, "Stop joking! They were sold to the former Soviet Union, thousands of miles apart, such a long distance, let alone the eggs, even the beef will stink. Already!"

Song Zhichao picked up the chopsticks and tapped the plate of canned food, and said with a smile: "That's why we need to make it all into cans!"

Fang Guoqing: "..."

There was a hint of joy on his face, and he shook his head again: "Beef can also be made into canned beef, but what about the eggs and other foods, what should I do?"

Song Zhichao looked at Chen Baoguo of the meat joint factory, "I need the help of Director Chen to make it up..."

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Chen Baoguo looked confused, "Don't look at me, what are you looking at me for?"

Song Zhichao smiled slightly, picked up the egg that was just peeled with chopsticks and put it into Chen Baoguo's bowl: "Of course I need your help!"

Chen Baoguo: "..."

(End of this chapter)