The years of red flags

Chapter 320 Absolutely Pro

Jiang Hua made a gesture to pull out the Hermès belt around his waist. Although the power of the martial arts equipment is much smaller, it is at least a handy weapon, at least to cooperate with Zhong Shanyue's performance.

Zhong Yuemin wrote, leaning back and leaning back: "You two are doing a good job in oboe. You sing and sing together. I came back from a long distance to accompany you for the New Year. It's too chilling for me to do this."

Zhong Shanyue said bluntly: "Heart? Do you have a heart? If you really have a heart, don't let me, an old man, worry about it. There is no determination all day long. If you want to change jobs, I will follow you, but if you change jobs and come back to find a job , as long as you can go to work honestly, my father will obey you as a son."

Jiang Hua nodded: "This is a dear father. I can see through Zhong Yuemin's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys at a glance. This guy has never thought of living in peace and quiet. What he wants is stimulation, the crazy secretion of adrenaline .”

Zhong Yuemin smiled and said: "Dad, didn't you tell my brother that it is enough for a family to have a successful child. I am a bastard who can't make a talent, so just leave me alone."

Zhong Shanyue raised his eyebrows angrily, stretched out one hand to the belt around his waist, pointed at Zhong Yuemin with the other hand and said: "I have had children more than 30 years, and I gave birth to a thing like you. Everyone hopes that their son will become a dragon, okay, my son volunteered to be a loach in the sewer, what's the matter with your father's bright face?"

Zhong Yuemin giggled and said: "In life, you can't always act according to other people's faces. I don't care about him. Besides how good your eldest son is, you can count the whole compound, and you can't see him." Someone more promising than him, his face is bright enough."

"If you don't make progress, how can I have a son like you? Lao Tzu's reputation will be ruined once."

Zhong Yuemin said indifferently: "Okay, Dad, I have complained and complained, so don't continue to act. You are not clear about my virtues. It is useless to talk too much. I can only say, try not to be blind." Make nonsense, don't invite disasters, can't you?"

"That's what you said." Zhong Shanyue immediately changed his face: "I remember your words, a man must speak."

Zhong Yuemin stood up, walked around Zhong Shanyue twice, and said wonderingly: "Where did that Comrade Zhong Shanyue who would rather bend than bend, who was full of courage, go? This is clearly an old fox."

"Okay, stop blah, let's cook mutton in Donglaishun tonight."

Zhong Yuemin slapped his hands: "This is good, it's cold, the meat is cooked in a copper stove, it's warm."

Zhong Shanyue made an objection: "Eat at home, go out to eat out all day long, money is not enough for you to be embarrassed."

"This is not a waste." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "I am stimulating domestic demand and contributing to the economy."

Zhong Yuemin pulled Zhong Shanyue to stand up: "My brother is right. This is to contribute to the economy. Old comrades need to support it. At this moment, your second son is very eager to cook meat, so don't be disappointed. Besides, Your eldest son has plenty of money, but he still cares about a meal of boiled meat."

Although Zhong Shanyue was pulled up, he still said relentlessly: "Everyone is a prodigal son. It is a glorious tradition to be hard and simple. I think that when I grew up like you, I built a new society by eating chaff and swallowing vegetables. Yes, it’s as bad as you, how can the country be built, besides, Zhong Yuemin, is he worthy of boiled mutton?"

The old man is a little deep into the drama today, and he still can't extricate himself.

Jiang Hua supported Zhong Shanyue and said: "Okay, the old comrade will accept it when he sees it. It's comfortable for you to eat a shabu-shabu in winter, isn't it? Today Zhong Yuemin pays the bill, and you can also enjoy the filial piety of the second son."

Zhong Shanyue looked at Zhong Yuemin and asked, "Are you treating me today?"

Zhong Yuemin squeezed the thick stack of banknotes in his clothes pocket, and nodded with a smile: Yes, I will treat you today, and I will honor you and give you a good meal.

Zhong Shanyue nodded in satisfaction: "Then I'll take advantage of it, you are my son, and it's only natural for me to eat."

Jiang Hua also chimed in: "That's right, it's absolutely right and proper, he can smoke as much as he likes."

"That's right." Zhong Shanyue said as he walked, "I'm his old man. If you want to smoke him, you can smoke him. You don't need any reason to smoke him."

On the way to Donglaishun, I kept hearing Zhong Shanyue criticizing Zhong Yuemin, as if this kid had already committed a heinous and unforgivable crime, and the old man had completely entered the role.

When we arrived at Donglaishun, Zhong Yuemin said, "Dad, can you please stop scolding me for the sake of my treat and the mutton, and let me eat a few pieces of meat in a leisurely way?" Is it possible?"

Zhong Shanyue knew his son too well, and hit the nail on the head when he opened his mouth: "Is it your treat? Can you take out 100 yuan?"

Zhong Yuemin took out the money, waved it around for a few times, and said triumphantly, "Take a look and see if this is money. Why do you still have doubts about my treat?"

"Haha." Zhong Shanyue said with a smile: "If you have to pay out one hundred and two hundred, I can still believe that it is your money. You have paid so much at once. I firmly don't believe that you can save so much This is the pocket money your brother gave you, right?"

Zhong Yuemin laughed to himself: "No, are you my own father? You have so little confidence in me. Can't I save some money for my wife?"

Zhong Shanyue said unceremoniously: "Because I am your own father, I know you too well. From the beginning, when will you be able to save money? When are you still drunk today? Regardless of the rights and wrongs of the Ming Dynasty, you save your wife's money? Do you have any plans to marry a wife?"

Jiang Hua interrupted and said: "Yuemin, don't be stubborn, you are definitely your own son, otherwise you can't understand you so well, you just accept your fate, the way is as high as the devil."

The steaming pot was served, and the three father and son boiled the mutton in the pot and dipped it in various small ingredients.

"Dad, my brother said today that we need to streamline our army and streamline our administration. This is my chance. I will strive to be able to come back professionally after the Chinese New Year."

Zhong Shanyue shook his head: "It's not very realistic. Although we want to streamline the army and streamline the administration, we haven't done large-scale operations. For young elite officers like you, there is basically no way to change jobs now."

"Then when will I be able to be a professional?"

Zhong Shanyue said: "It won't be too long. There has been news that there will be a big layoff. I guess it will only be a year or two. Wait patiently. Your brother said that if you want to change jobs, you have to show some shameless The spirit of the people, I will grind it every now and then to impress the higher-ups."

Zhong Yuemin nodded: "Okay, isn't it shameless, I am familiar with this matter."

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(End of this chapter)