Winning the new financial era

Chapter 257 Lord Prefect (Second Update)

"Come on, the food is ready."

After a while, Xia Xiaorong brought a few freshly cooked dishes from the kitchen into the dining room.

"There's no chili in these dishes, so it should suit your taste." Xia Xiaorong gestured with her hand, "Yaya, how about you try it?"

Zhao Erya looked at the new dishes on the table. Judging from the color, the taste should be very bland.

She carefully picked up a piece of dish with her chopsticks and put it in her mouth, it really wasn't spicy anymore...

"How is it?" Xia Xiaorong asked eagerly.

Zhao Erya nodded: "It's delicious! It's delicious!"

Xia Xiaorong looked at Zhao Erya, who was beautiful and moving under the light, and liked it more and more, and said, "If you like it, eat more. I will cook all the dishes for tomorrow according to your taste."

"Then what should I do?" Zhang Yida muttered, chewing on a piece of chicken, "If you do this, you will soon lose your son."

"Bah!" Xia Xiaorong said ferociously in Sichuan dialect: "You're celebrating Chinese New Year, what unlucky words are you talking about!"

Zhang Yida didn't dare to talk back, and started to eat in silence.Zhang Qinghua didn't dare to speak even more. The one with the lowest "family status" clinked glasses with his son, and took a sip of liquor.

"Auntie, there's no need for this. You can just stir-fry two dishes according to my taste. I'm afraid the taste is too bland, and Zhang Yida will scold her."

Zhao Erya persuaded her very understandingly.

"He dares!" Xia Xiaorong said, "His mother is here, and he dares to scold her, he's gone against the sky!"

"Anyway, if the food I cook for him is not spicy, he will scold him." Zhao Erya looked at Zhang Yida pitifully, and began to sue.

"Is there such a thing?" Xia Xiaorong began to criticize Zhang Yida: "You can follow your father's example, and do all the housework at home.

Look at you again, you eat what is ready-made, and you still pick and choose. "

"Can't I admit my mistake?"

Zhang Yida felt bitter, I only ate a few of the meals she cooked, except that they were not spicy, and sometimes they were very salty.

Can't I say a few words about her?
Zhao Erya smiled triumphantly at Zhang Yida, now that she has found a backer, she is not afraid that Zhang Yida will murder her.

Zhang Yida thought to himself, if you are proud for a few days, my mother can't protect you anytime and anywhere.

After the meal, Zhang Qinghua quietly went to wash the dishes.Having been engaged in dishwashing for more than 20 years, he has already formed a conditioned reflex. As soon as Xia Xiaorong puts down the dishes, it is his turn to show his talent.

Zhang Yida followed into the kitchen and looked at his father who was meticulous in every dishwashing action. This level of proficiency should not have reached such a high degree of proficiency without more than 20 years of experience.

Zhang Yida shook his head, Dad's life is not what he wants, and he must avoid it from happening to him.

"Dad, you can say whatever you want?" Zhang Yida looked at his father who was hesitant to speak, and asked aloud.

Zhang Qinghua glanced behind him, Zhao Erya was sitting on the sofa with his wife, chatting intimately, with an appearance of "harmony between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law".

He asked Zhang Yida: "This girl came to our house, do her parents know?"

"You must know? Otherwise, I dare to bring her to Rongcheng!"

Zhang Qinghua has washed the bowl once with detergent, and is now rinsing it with clean water for the second time.

Every time a bowl is rinsed, he will hold the bowl high, and under the light, carefully check whether it is clean.

Zhang Yida is no stranger to this familiar action of his father. He has seen it countless times since he was a child.

Zhang Qinghua's action of checking the bowl under the light was like the feeling of a scientific researcher holding up a tube of reagents and measuring there, very focused and calm.

Zhang Qinghua put the bowl away and asked again, "What do her parents think of you?"

"I like me very much! Such a good son-in-law can't be found even with a lantern!"

Looking at his dishonest son, Zhang Qinghua was a little annoyed: "I'm telling you something serious! Be serious!"

Seeing that his father was a little angry, Zhang Yida said seriously: "I have been to their house several times, and her mother likes me very much.

Her father also cares about me very much and often asks me about the company and career. "

"What kind of official is her father?" Zhang Qinghua asked his son earlier, and the answer he got was "senior cadre".

"Senior city officials!"

Xia Xiaorong pulled Zhao Erya to sit on the sofa, and chatted with her cordially.

"Auntie, are uncles doing the dishes at home?"

Xia Xiaorong didn't pay attention to Zhao Erya's rather surprised expression, and replied: "Yes! Since we got married, it was his father who washed the dishes. It is a basic national policy and will not change for 50 years."

"Then you are really happy. It can be seen that Uncle loves you very much." Zhao Erya boasted at the right time.

"We are all old, and we don't talk about love or not. We have long been indistinguishable from each other."

Xia Xiaorong added: "We have spoiled this child Yida since he was a child. Even though he grew up in the countryside, we didn't make him suffer much.

So if he has a good temper, he is a little bit worse, not as good as his father, so you have to be more tolerant of him. "

"I think he's very nice!" Zhao Erya had a happy smile on her face, "Auntie, don't you know? All the girls in the school envy me."

"That's good!" Xia Xiaorong saw that Zhao Erya's smile was real, and she didn't want to force it, so she nodded, "Actually! Whether this person is poor or rich, the most important thing is that he is safe and sound." .”

"I heard from his father that this kid is now traveling all over the world, in America for a while, and Korea for a while.

Sometimes, I'm all worried.It's not peaceful in foreign countries either. For a while, the gasoline bomb, and for a while, the shooting case.

You said, what if something happened to him?I heard that there are many plane crashes, and he often flies by plane.

Actually!I sometimes think, he is only 21 years old, so what is he working so hard for?
Sometimes, you help me persuade him more.Money can't be earned, and people are safe and secure. "

"Auntie, what you said is right." Zhao Erya said with a smile, "I will try to persuade him more!"

"Also, Auntie, I like him as a person. In the future, no matter whether he is poor or rich, I will not change if I recognize him as a person."

Xia Xiaorong looked at Zhao Erya who said these words seriously, and her heart was still warm.

"By the way, he often goes abroad. Does he bring any bodyguards with him? It's the kind of retired special forces!"

Zhao Erya shook her head: "When he goes abroad, he usually brings seven or eight entourages, all of whom are assistants, legal affairs, auditing and so on."

"That can't be done! Some places abroad are so chaotic, we must find some bodyguards!"

Zhao Erya smiled and nodded: "It's easy to handle! Leave it to me, I have relatives in the army."

It was only then that Xia Xiaorong remembered that this was no ordinary girl, her husband said she belonged to a family of high-ranking cadres.

But Xia Xiaorong couldn't directly ask her parents about their specific duties, so she had to ask in a roundabout way: "Yaya, where are your parents? Why didn't you come to Rongcheng with you?"

"My parents are in Qianzhou. During the Chinese New Year, there are various group gatherings, so I can't leave."

Xia Xiaorong got the first message "Qianzhou", "Reunion meeting".

Generally speaking, private companies do not have group gatherings, but party and government agencies and public institutions only have them.

"Oh, your parents are not in the capital? How do you go to Qianzhou?"

Zhao Erya brushed her hair and said, "My father was transferred to work, he was originally in Huayang District of Beijing, but he was transferred to Qianzhou the year before last.

My mother wanted to take care of my father, so she followed. "

Zhao Erya was very tight-lipped and kept silent about her father's specific position.It wasn't that Xia Xiaorong was left on purpose, it was her father who told her since she was a child: don't casually bring up her parents' work responsibilities outside.

For a long time, she has formed a habit.Except for her very close friends who know a thing or two, she is very strict with everyone else.

Xia Xiaorong didn't continue to ask the bottom line, and talked about the relationship between Zhao Erya and Zhang Yida.

"How do you know each other?" Xia Xiaorong asked suddenly.

Zhao Erya said shyly: "He likes to play football, once he kicked the ball in front of me..."

Xia Xiaorong said with emotion, the money that this kid spent learning football was not wasted, it was worth it!
Xia Xiaorong went to the bedroom again, rummaged through the boxes, and found Zhang Yida's childhood photos.

Zhao Erya was very interested in these photos, and commented while looking at them: "Why doesn't he like to smile when taking pictures?"

"He's shy!"

Zhao Erya was stunned. Is this the Zhang Yida she knew?
Shy, can you make a career like this?

But Zhao Erya thought about it, she was shy when she was a child, not necessarily shy when she grows up, so she was relieved.

"Don't laugh at me!

These photos are rustic. In fact, before he was a few years old, his family was still very poor.

It was his father who went all out to start a township enterprise, and then slowly set up his own factory, and life gradually improved. "

Zhao Erya waved her hand: "No way! I heard him tell the story of my uncle's and aunt's entrepreneurship. It was very difficult and touching!"

Zhao Erya looked at Zhang Yida in the photo when he was a child wearing modest clothes, and then looked at the well-decorated house where he is now.

I still feel very emotional in my heart, Zhang Yida's parents are very hardworking people!So Zhang Yida has this entrepreneurial gene in his blood!

"Yaya, who are the people in your family?"

……

"Isn't it? Isn't that as big as the secretary in Rongcheng?"

Zhang Yida looked at his father with a surprised face, and nodded: "In terms of rank, they are on the same level."

"It seems that our ancestral grave is smoking, I didn't expect that five generations of poor peasants from our Zhang family ancestors could marry a magistrate's daughter.

Tomorrow, you and I will go back to our hometown to pay homage to our ancestors' graves. It seems that your grandfather's Feng Shui was right.

The money was not wasted!Lai Taoshi still has two brushes. "

Hearing that his father was getting more and more mysterious, Zhang Yida smiled wryly: "It's not that exaggerated. Besides, the horoscope hasn't even been written yet!"

"Why didn't you write it off? I saw it all along the way."

Zhang Yida patted his head: "What did you see?"

"I saw it, a girl whose eyes are all about you!"

Zhang Yida took a deep breath: "Dad, where did you hear the words?"

"Shaking!"

Zhang Qinghua snorted, "I watch short videos for two hours every day."

"Come on, then you have to hide it. Don't be seen by my mother."

"Why?" Zhang Qinghua asked.

"Your screen is full of long legs, young lady who is shaking this and that, my mother saw it and dropped the phone for you."

"Huh? How did you know?"

Zhang Qinghua couldn't figure it out either. He remembered that he only liked a girl dancing on TikTV, and then the videos that came out gradually became full of young girls, and the dances became hotter and hotter.

As a result, he usually has to hide his wife behind his back when he uses TikTok.

"I asked the technical staff to pull out all your information directly. Who did you follow? Who did you like, I know everything.

If you don't want me to report it personally, you can "surrender" to my mother! "

Zhang Qinghua was dumbfounded, and quickly changed the subject, saying: "Yaya is a good boy, treat him better, do you hear me?

Do you still dare to scold others?Who gave you the courage!

If you behave like this in ancient times, you might be beheaded. "

Zhang Qinghua successfully diverted Zhang Yida's attention, and the latter asked, "Why?"

"The county magistrate who ransacked the house, the governor who killed the family!"

Zhang Yida lamented: The magistrate is so terrifying!
　Two shifts first, and then go to code after dinner. Today's fifth shift should be fine.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)