The years of red flags

Chapter 736 Shabu-shabu mutton

Jiang Hua said with a smile: "Zheng Tong, did you hear that, I promised you, next time you go there, there will definitely be tea served."

"Then I'm really flattered." Zheng Tong said happily: "But who are the people here today? Jiang Hua and I don't know each other, and you won't introduce them."

Standing next to Jiang Hua and Zheng Tong, the general manager held a wine glass and whispered, "Let's not talk about you two, even I don't know a few, and I don't know where the messy people come from."

"Isn't it your company's reception? All the people who came here should be your company's business partners."

The general manager shook his head: "My original intention was to hold a press conference, but one of our vice presidents just came back from an overseas inspection for a few days, and he suggested to be in line with international standards and hold a reception after the press conference. This reception is also He is responsible, who knows where he recruited so many messy people?"

Jiang Hua said with a smile: "This is a bit overwhelming. The meaning of the reception is actually to gather together the partners who do business together, and let's chat together. Is it best to negotiate a deal with us? What do you mean today? Big set?"

"Then what can I do?" The general manager said with a wry smile, "This company is not my monopoly. I have to integrate opinions from all sides. If someone supports what someone says, then I have no way to object."

Zheng Tong said: "It's a bit like a maid holding the key and being the head of the house without pretentiousness."

"Isn't it?" The general manager hurriedly echoed: "Comrade Jiang Hua, let me give you an opinion. Next time if you have anything to do, you can come to me directly and don't go through those small ones below. If you make a mistake, don't tell me. I was also pulled over by the leader and trained for two hours, I haven't experienced this overwhelming feeling for many years."

"It's better to pay a big price for Xiao Dongyang's outdated technology. I'm afraid the leader won't cover you up. I'm afraid your future will be ruined."

The general manager nodded with lingering fear: "That's right, thanks to the little Dongyang people who have been procrastinating and grinding their teeth here with me, if they agree immediately, then I will have to sit in wax, and I probably will have to completely resign myself." Roll off."

The next day, the headlines on the front pages of many newspapers were that petrochemical companies are about to adopt the world's most advanced technology, which will greatly enhance national strength and so on. As for Jianghua's research institute, only two or three lines can be seen between the lines, and even some newspapers Even the research institute never showed up.

"It's not interesting, isn't it? Why didn't you even miss a name?" Zheng Tong complained: "You can use a paragraph to describe it, some of them don't even have an introduction."

Jiang Hua comforted: "It's good, we make a lot of money in silence, and sometimes being famous is also a drag."

"I'm not as open-minded as you are." Zheng Tong shook his head and said, "Although I don't expect success and fame, I have really put my heart and soul into this research institute. Hey, if I have been so anonymous for so long, then I am not reconciled."

Jiang Hua said with a smile: "It's gold, and it will shine sooner or later. This is our first achievement, and our achievements will continue in the future. By then, it will be difficult for you not to be famous."

"If you say that, then I'm relieved." Zheng Tong said with a smile: "If a research institute is not famous, ghostly students will be willing to come and work. Famous institute?"

"Come on, let's not talk about it, let's stop this topic here, we have a long future, a research institute that has only been established for less than two years, how famous can you expect?"

Zheng Tong thought about it, and it was indeed the case, so he smiled: "Let's go boil mutton today. Let's celebrate by ourselves, and Yuan Jun is back."

"Yuan Jun is back, but I haven't seen him for many years."

Zheng Tong said with a smile: "No, in the blink of an eye, I haven't seen him for at least three years."

"I'm not. I feel like I haven't seen him since I jumped in the queue." Jiang Hua thought for a while and said, "Did he go to join the army at that time? He didn't come back with Zhong Yuemin. When he came back, he looked like me." And not in the capital."

"Call Zhong Yuemin up, let's get together."

Instead of going to Donglaishun, the four of them set up a table in the courtyard in Jianghua’s courtyard, lit a charcoal hot pot, cooked mutton, beef, and various vegetables, and most importantly, there was a box of Erguotou. It is not an ordinary product on the market. The 30-year-old wine is fragrant when opened.

As soon as the pot was opened, Yuan Jun couldn't wait to put the mutton into the pot, rinsed it a few times, dipped it in sesame sauce, and the leek flowers were ready to eat.

After eating five or six mouthfuls of boiled mutton, he said with satisfaction: "I haven't been back to the capital for three years. You don't know that when you come back to report on your duties this time, you are a military officer outside and want to eat authentic hometown food. Extravagant hope, I don't think I've been thinking about this mouthful of hot-boiled mutton for a day or two."

"What did I say you are showing off? You are not the only one who has worked in diplomacy." Zhong Yuemin said dismantlingly: "Jiang Hua is your predecessor, he went to work in the embassy of the ugly country earlier, and he is not like you. Complaining, hypocrisy."

"That's incomparable. It's the embassy of an ugly country. It's an embassy. There are hundreds of people inside and outside. I don't know how many cooks they have. It's easy to cook hometown dishes." Yuan Jun complained: "Our embassy is a small embassy. There are only [-] to [-] people. There is a cook, a cook from Suzhou and Hangzhou. The food is sweet. I can't get used to it."

"Look at your hypocrisy. Forget about 60s. It's time for us to be full and hungry for half a month." Zhong Yuemin smiled and sarcastically said: "At that time, why didn't you say whether you like sweets or not?"

Yuan Jun put down his chopsticks: "What do you mean? Are you going to let me clean up the dust today? Why are they all coming at me? In the past three years, things have changed, and people have changed, and eating mutton is not smooth."

"Brothers, this is to vaccinate you in advance." Zheng Tong said with a smile: "You have been abroad for a long time, and you will inevitably be spoiled by some bad thoughts. We are here to purify you and learn from past mistakes. Heal the sick and save the sick.”

Yuan Jun asked back: "Then Jiang Hua, when he came back, you also learned from past mistakes and past mistakes for him, cured his illness and saved his life?"

Zheng Tong said with a smile: "He is a staunch proletarian fighter, can you compare with him?"

Yuan Jun pointed to Zheng Tong and said, "Don't make me ask. Don't think that I don't know domestic affairs because I am abroad. Jiang Hua is now a well-known billionaire. How can a billionaire be a millionaire?" Proletarian fighter?"

(End of this chapter)

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