Siheyuan starts from a better life

Chapter 200, Meeting

"Director Qian, I guess your chef's surname is He!" Jiang Yan put down the chopsticks in his hand, and said to Director Qian with a chuckle.

Hearing Jiang Yan's words, Factory Manager Qian was surprised: "How does Mr. Jiang know his surname?"

Jiang Yan laughed, picked up the wine glass and toasted Director Qian.

"Factory Manager Qian is telling the truth. I have two things to do when I come to our city this time. The most important thing is that Director Yang entrusted me to be the main equipment. The other thing is that I have a man surnamed He The elder of the old man is in our Baoshi city to make a living, this time, by coincidence, he works in our cotton mill and his name is He Daqing."

Hearing Jiang Yan's words, Director Qian was quite surprised.

"Master Daqing is your elder! Why didn't you say it earlier, please make trouble after seeing this matter, it's not that the flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple, this family doesn't know this family."

"Xiao Liu, go and call Master Daqing for me."

Factory Manager Qian greeted the secretary sitting at the door.

After the secretary responded, he stood up and walked outside.

In the back kitchen, after He Daqing arranged for others to clean up the kitchen, he sat there leisurely, humming Peking Opera, and took a sip of tea from the big teapot from time to time, which was really quite pleasant.

"Master He, Master He, hurry up, hurry up, the factory manager is looking for you."

Secretary Xiao Liu ran over panting, and immediately pulled up He Daqing who was sitting leisurely on the recliner.

"No, Secretary Liu, what did you say? Slow down, wait for me to get up!" He Daqing broke away from Secretary Liu's hand, stood up from the recliner, adjusted his clothes, and followed the secretary to the private room .

For such a situation, He Daqing was no stranger to it in the morning, and he would always ask him to meet the guests when he didn't have dinner.

"Leaders, this dish is delicious!" Entering the private room, He Daqing's paralyzed face was full of smiles.

To be honest, Jiang Yan was amused by his paralyzed face coupled with his bland smile.

Seeing Jiang Yan's smile, Factory Director Qian asked to laugh too. Only He Daqing had the feeling of being a monk Zhang Er, confused. He didn't know why the guests who came today laughed as soon as they saw him.

While He Daqing was thinking, Jiang Yan smiled and said, "Uncle He, you don't know me anymore, take a closer look."

Hearing this address, He Daqing couldn't help staring at Jiang Yan with wide eyes. After a long time, he said in surprise, "You are Jiang Yan."

"It's me, Uncle He, long time no see."

"It's been a long time. You didn't study in SL, why did you come to our factory?"

Hearing He Daqing's words, Jiang Yan still smiled and said, "I'm not graduating, so I'm back. Now I'm working in a steel rolling mill. This time, I'm invited by Director Qian to come to our factory as the main equipment."

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he turned to Director Qian and said, "Director Qian, can you give Uncle He a half-day off in the afternoon, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and I want to chat with him."

"No problem, Lao He, arrange the dinner for the evening, and give you an afternoon off, you two have a good chat, Lao He, you can take Mr. Jiang to taste our Baoshi delicacies in the evening."

After finishing talking to He Daqing, Director Qian turned his head and said to Jiang Yan, "I will ask the secretary to book a few rooms at the Hebei Hotel tonight, and you will rest there at night. I will let Old He accompany you tonight."

It is reasonable to say that every factory basically has its own guest house, but whoever called Jiang Yan is a distinguished guest, as long as the eight major factories in Baoshi are expensive, they will usually arrange them in the Hebei Hotel.

"This is your car." Out of the private room, Jiang Yan took He Daqing to his jeep. He Daqing was quite surprised to see his jeep, and there were a lot of people around his jeep.

"Xiaoyan, you have grown up now, and you are much stronger than my family's Zhuzi. I don't know if my stupid Zhuzi will be able to match the car in his life."

Jiang Yan listened to He Daqing's words with a smile on his face, but didn't make a sound.

At this time, Xu Damao and his group who had finished eating from the cafeteria were walking away to the place where Jiang Yan parked his jeep.

He Yuzhu had a stinky face the whole time. Just now he went to the cooking window to ask. The person in charge of the back kitchen is his unreliable father He Daqing.

When he proposed to see He Daqing, he was told by the back kitchen that He Daqing had been called by the factory manager and was not in the back kitchen now.

"Dad" was still more than ten meters away from where Jiang Yan parked, and He Yushui, who was sharp-eyed, saw He Daqing who was chatting with Jiang Yan. She yelled and ran over, crying.

He Daqing, who was chatting enthusiastically with Jiang Yan, suddenly heard a familiar voice, paused, and turned his head to look in the direction of the voice.

"Girl," He Daqing threw down the cigarette butt in his hand, and hugged He Yushui who ran over.

"Dad, I can see you now," He Yushui said and began to cry.

Now He Daqing panicked completely, and hurriedly wiped tears on his precious girl.

"Dad, don't you want us? I haven't seen you back for so long. "

Hearing He Yushui's words, He Daqing said to He Yushui with a little embarrassment: "How can I not want you, dad is transferred to another place to work, is he busy?"

"I sent you a letter before, but I didn't tell you in this letter. If you miss me, let your brother bring you to see me."

"However, your brother sent me a letter saying that you are busy studying and don't have time, and that you are very sad that I left without saying goodbye, and you don't want to see me."

At this time, He Yuzhu also walked in front of He Daqing, and said to He Daqing with a stinky face: "Now you lie and don't make drafts. When did you write to me? Return me to write to you, you can dream!"

"Silly Zhu, you are so courageous, you dare to say that about your father, I think you really deserve a beating."

After He Daqing finished speaking, he was about to raise his hand to beat He Yuzhu.

However, He Yuzhu stopped him.

At this time, Jiang Yan said: "Okay, Uncle He, Zhuzi, let's not talk here, we will go to the restaurant to talk in detail later."

"Zhuzi, I forgot what I told you when I came here, put down your temper, just speak up in a while, pay attention to me outside, or don't blame the boss and I will beat you up."

After Jiang Yan said this, he got into the co-pilot of the car, Xu Damao sat in the driver's seat with a wink, and He Daqing and his family of four sat in the back seat of the car.

On the way to the Hebei Hotel, the atmosphere was quite weird. He Daqing sat there holding He Yushui and did not speak the whole time. He Yuzhu sitting next to He Daqing had a stinky face the whole time, and Qin Huairu grabbed He Yuzhu nervously. arm.

The appearance of their family was seen by Jiang Yan, who was sitting on the co-pilot, through the rearview mirror.

Jiang Yan felt that this family was so interesting, it felt like enemies sitting together, several times Jiang Yan almost laughed out loud.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xu Damao who was driving, and this guy also had a gossip look on his face.

(End of this chapter)