Ten years as a substitute!Now that she leaves, she regrets it too much

Normally, Jiang An's reminder to Zhang Zhejie would have been in his heart, and Su quickly avoided the topic.

But today, he didn't.

"Lao Jiang, it's wrong for you to speak like that. My leader is not that kind of person."

"Besides, I didn't say anything bad about him. It's just that the leader himself admitted that she couldn't do these things."

Jiang An smiled slightly: "Is that all you two are talking about?"

"Do you think?"

Zhang Zhejie put down the Coke in his hand: "I just feel that your friend is extraordinary. This is my emotion."

“It’s an admiration from the bottom of my heart!”

Jiang Ancai was too lazy to talk to him. He glanced at it and felt that the time was almost up: "How about we clean it up too? Don't let people bring it in and see... Coke bottles everywhere."

"Lao Zhang, I didn't even know you were a big fan of Coke."

Zhang Zhejie laughed: "At home, Ruojia said that drinking too much Coke would be high in sugar, so I wasn't allowed to drink it often."

"Now that I'm out to play, I must let myself go."

"We have agreed that when we return to the Magic City, I will continue to live my life as before."

Speaking of Magic City, Jiang An had something to say: "Grandpa and grandma are still there now, do we have to mail some things back?"

"What to mail?"

Zhang Zhejie said disapprovingly: "Our old man has everything she wants. You can't use anything you give her now."

"I guess don't bother."

"That won't work."

Jiang An insisted: "They are theirs, and we are ours. This is a heartfelt gesture."

"If you really have this intention, I'll prepare a few photos and let them see us all being nice."

"You are really thoughtful."

Jiang An was a little speechless, but then he heard Zhang Zhejie say: "Lao Jiang, it's not a question that I can think about now, but this matter must be done."

"Must do this?"

Jiang An didn't understand him very well.

"Listen to me."

Smiling slightly, Mr. Zhang was about to make his speech: "Look, although our company is developing well now, is your income and mine combined together more than the old man?"

Jiang An shook his head, this was definitely incomparable.

"correct."

Spreading his hands, Zhang Zhejie said: Since we can't compare, and they are going to give us red envelopes during the Chinese New Year, what are you talking about?

Speaking of this, Zhejie seemed to suddenly think of something: "That's not right! If he were not in the Magic City this year, would the old man still give out red envelopes?"

That's it?

Jiang An was shocked by his prospects: "You are not thinking about the red envelope, are you?"

"That's not what they said."

Zhang Zhejie said: "That's not a little red envelope, but a big red envelope, okay?"

The red envelope Mr. Zhang gives him every year is at least 500,000 yuan!

What a huge sum of money.

"I do not know."

Jiang An shook his head: "I guess it won't happen. We have already made money, and we are still so old."

"I'm not here, do you think he can give it to me?"

"I do not care."

For 500,000 yuan, Zhang Zhejie's attitude is not ordinary: "Anyway, if you don't give it, I will still ask for it when I go back."

"Not only do I want it from my grandfather, but I also don't intend to give up on Grandpa Jiang."

Zhang Zhejie calculated: "According to the usual practice in previous years, if the two old men give money anyway, I can get almost one million."

"Then... I plan to buy a brand new computer, the kind that comes from an e-sports warehouse."

"The equipment at home is a bit old now."

"You are really thoughtful."

Jiang An was a little helpless: "Planning to spend one million to buy a computer?"

"I think I have a brain problem?" Zhang Zhejie snorted: "I just took out a small part of it to buy a computer, and the rest must be given to my boss." "Then I believe the boss will also They will give me one hundred and eighty thousand pocket money because of my good attitude."

Seeing Zhang Zhejie's plan was so good, Jiang An could only smile and say nothing. After all, at this moment, he had already seen Ruo Jia's vague sneer.

It is estimated that even if there is really lucky money, Lao Zhang will not be able to touch a penny of this money.

Ruojia now not only buys financial management products herself, but also recommends several good products to Lin Xixi.

They are all from abroad!

But Lin Xixi was obviously not interested in these. However, the communication and handover between Jiang An and Ruojia was indeed good projects.

It's a very good one. Jiang An bought it for two million yuan before, and now he has made a net profit of tens of thousands of yuan in the past few months.

Although it is impossible to maintain this speed forever, as long as there is income all the time, compared with single income and multiple income, the latter is naturally better.

Again, no matter how small the fly is, it is still meat.

"Then I won't tell you what you're going to say. Then I plan to go to Jingpo Lake to see the winter fishing conditions there, and then I'll go back to pick some fish."

"That's okay too."

As soon as he heard that it was food, Zhang Zhejie felt that it was quite reliable: "In that case, each of us will pay half of the cost."

"Row."

Money was not an issue, so Jiang An continued: "Also, I plan to send a copy to Lao Lin and Ning Ning, and then let them handle it themselves."

"Don't forget about Ruojia."

Zhang Zhejie shouted that he was wronged: "Even if I have forgotten myself, I dare not not take the leader's affairs to heart."

"The gifts for Ruojia have been settled before departure."

Jiang An nodded, he was just worried that there would be something he couldn't take care of.

"Okay, let's just say that for now, and then let's put away the Coke bottles."

"safe!"

……

What are the fish like before winter fishing?

We all know that winter fishing in the north is famous all over the world, and even foreigners from Chagan Lake come here to participate every year, but there is a saying that as long as it is cold water fish from the north, there is no bad taste.

So it doesn’t matter where you do winter fishing.

But Jiang An is still very curious about this gimmick of catching fish before winter.

"I haven't seen it anyway."

Jiang An was very excited when he saw a plate about the same size as a boat on the table with a small heating candle underneath.

Ms. Chen didn't hesitate. After opening the lid, she saw a large fish weighing at least ten kilograms. It had been fried into a thick oily red sauce. Just the smell of it made her nose sting. Stay and smell it more.

"What kind of fish is this?"

Lin Xixi's big eyes flashed at the side: "Sister Chen, tell us."

Seeing how cute she looked, Jiang An couldn't help but smile and said to Miss Chen, "Yeah, this one doesn't look like she has a fat head or something."

"Correct."

Ms. Chen said: "This is indeed not a fat-headed fish. Its scientific name is cold-water sturgeon. It is not a protected animal. It is specially used for human consumption."

“The meat of this fish is particularly tender, and the skin on the outside tastes a bit like sea cucumber.”

Jiang An nodded, and a word suddenly flashed in his mind - catfish.

"Not yet."

Ms. Chen said: "This should be regarded as a kind of catfish, but it is different from the one you imagined because it is not big enough."

“Only during winter fishing can we catch big enough catfish.”

"This is just for a taste first, and then don't you guys go to Jingpo Lake? If you are lucky, you can encounter catfish."

"Or we can make a reservation in advance if necessary."

No matter where the winter fishing is, the fish caught are basically all gone when they come out of the water, and there are many customers waiting for it.

So if you really have special needs and don’t make a reservation, you basically have no chance.

But this time Jiang An felt that it would be pointless to make a reservation.

"I think it's more fun to try your luck after you get there."

After he said this, Zhang Zhejie and others naturally had no objections. Miss Chen didn't say much. After asking someone to deliver all the remaining side dishes, she went to serve the wine herself.

Everything for today's reception was paid for by the hotel, but today's wine seemed to be different from what was expected.

Because what Miss Chen will deliver now is not a bottle of wine, but a medium-sized sterling silver wine jar. (End of chapter)