Ye Jialei had no good ideas before, but when he saw Mr. Song, he suddenly had an idea and said these words half-truthfully.

"It's actually a notebook? Okay, I'm very interested." Mr. Song's eyes lit up, "Please send it to me immediately when you get home, and I'll leave you the address."

"No need to send it, we will just take it with you. When the dinner is over, just ask my wife to bring it to you." Ye Jialei said with a smile.

"Why do you bring this notebook with you when you come to your parents' house?" Mr. Huang asked.

“We thought that the provincial capital’s machinery factory is also large and has many capable people, so we wanted to seize the time to produce the feces treatment machine.

Moreover, this notebook not only contains this technology, but also many other mechanical manufacturing technologies.

We thought these notes might be helpful to the industrialization development of our country, so we wanted to quickly take them to professionals. "

"It's good that you think so." Mr. Song praised, and he also appreciated Ye Jialei a little more.

What a good boy!

The atmosphere of the chat is getting better and better, mainly because the old men ask questions and Ye Jialei answers.

In the past six months, because of being on his own and because of Gu Xia's sharing, Ye Jialei has become more knowledgeable and capable. Not only does he not have stage fright when chatting with these once powerful old men, he is also very talkative.

Moreover, some of the words and things they said made the old men cherish their talents.

No wonder Lao Gu recently met them and praised his granddaughter and grandson-in-law. They were indeed capable and excellent.

It is worthy of praise!

"Lao Gu, your granddaughter has good taste." Mr. Huang said to Gu Zhenxing.

Such a good young man, if he hadn't gotten married, he would have wanted him to be his grandson-in-law.

"Humph, my granddaughter has good taste, but she is even better." Of course Gu Zhenxing is also satisfied with Ye Jialei, but he prefers his granddaughter.

Mr. Huang curled his lips and was too lazy to say more to him.

They had been chatting here for a long time before John and the other foreign guests came to the banquet hall and were arranged to the table next to Mr. Gu, accompanied by several senior leaders and overseas Chinese.

As everyone took their seats, General Manager Zhang also took the microphone and acted as the host. He spoke a few words excitedly and invited the senior leaders to speak a few more words.

As the big leader finished speaking, the waiters here also began to serve the dishes.

As soon as the dishes were served, the aroma hit their nostrils, and many guests couldn't help but twitch their noses and exclaimed intoxicated admiration.

"smell good!"

"It smells so good, my mouth is watering just from smelling it!"

"Look at this color again, it's so tempting."

"I can't help it anymore, let's start eating, don't just watch!"

……

John's foreign guests behaved more exaggeratedly than others.

Every time a dish was served, they would exclaim loudly, praising these dishes as works of art, and twitch their noses crazily to smell the aroma.

When they got it into their mouths, they looked even more enjoying and intoxicated, and they kept shouting about delicious food, incredible, my God and so on.

There are no other words.

As for eating, there is no eating and etiquette.

Everyone is like a hungry wolf, rushing to put food on their plate, and then eat without looking up, unless they are finished.

After finishing the meal, everyone looked at the bare plates, then looked at each other, showing an embarrassed yet sinister smile, and became reserved again, waiting to grab another dish. Looking at Gu Zhenxing's table again, because everyone is an old man, this action is not so neat, so the grabbing of the plate did not happen, but everyone was still talking.

"Ouch! That old Huang, you've already got a few pieces of braised pork. Be careful because you have high blood pressure. Give me a piece quickly and I'll eat it for you. I'm risking my own illness to save you!"

"Bah! No need! Even if I'm going to be hospitalized tomorrow, I still want to eat to my heart's content!"

"Hey, Lao Song, you never eat pork liver. Give it to me quickly, don't dirty your mouth."

"In front of the ultimate delicacy, there are no taboos." Lao Song finished the pork liver and narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.

It turns out that pork liver can be so delicious.

"Haha, look at you guys, you are so worthless. You are just ordering something to eat. What is there to fight for? This is not a time of famine. You can have enough to eat every day."

Gu Zhenxing looked arrogant to the crowd and started to laugh at them, with no concealment of the sternness on his face.

Mr. Huang and others...

This man is so annoying!
It’s amazing to have such a capable granddaughter!

Ying Ying Ying, it’s really amazing.

They are really envious.

When I think about my granddaughter, she doesn't seem to know how to cook, and I can't help but feel even more envious.

"Lao Gu, I'm looking forward to meeting our eldest granddaughter now!" Mr. Huang said sincerely while waiting for the next dish.

"Go aside, that's my granddaughter, who belongs to you and me?" Gu Zhenxing scolded him with a smile.

"We have been comrade-in-arms for many years and are as close as brothers, so why aren't we our granddaughters?"

Mr. Huang lost his temper because of the delicious food, and continued with a smile,
"Let our granddaughter stop thinking about honoring you. Those who are not here are all her grandfathers. Next time we make delicious food, we must not leave anything behind."

Gu Zhenxing,...

Why didn't I realize you were so thick-skinned before?
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For one table, Gu Xia prepared 8 cold dishes, 12 hot dishes, 2 desserts, 2 staple dishes plus 1 soup and 1 fruit, which was very rich.

Moreover, a table of ten people will definitely be full and there should be some leftover.

When the last two hot dishes were served, everyone slowed down obviously, and everyone was nine or even ten full after eating.

I kept eating without stopping with my chopsticks. It was so delicious that I couldn’t resist!
When the hot dishes were served and the desserts were served, everyone looked at those sweet and tempting desserts and stuffed them into their throats.

So full!
Gu Xia finished the last dish, watched the waiter bring it out, and used the system to regain her energy. The fatigue from a busy day suddenly dissipated, and she couldn't help but smile.

"Master, you've worked hard today! Do you want a sip of tea?" Xu Dabiao held the teacup and handed it to Gu Xia respectfully.

"Thank you. It's not easy for you either. You can eat and take a rest."

Gu Xia took the tea and took a sip, then smiled and said to Xu Dabiao, "I'm going to have a look at the front. I'll leave the rest of the work here to you."

"Don't worry, Master, you don't have to worry about the cleaning work." Xu Dabiao waved his hands hurriedly and asked again,
"You've been busy and haven't had a bite to eat. Why don't you have something to eat before going over?"

"No, I don't feel hungry. Besides, I can go to the table and have a few bites." Gu Xia said.

"Master, I'm afraid there is no food left on the table." Xu Dabiao said with a smile, "Such a delicious dish, even if you burst your belly, there won't be any food left!"

The waiters who served the dishes told me that every time they had empty plates and stretched their necks to wait, they had to hold back their laughter every time they brought the dishes.

Because these leaders are all too much like little birds waiting to be fed, and their leadership aura is gone.

But I just want to laugh.


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