Return To 1990

When Uncle Hong proposed it, everyone naturally agreed, and there was a chorus of responses. Xiu'er said with a smile: "It happens that my family is also there. There are still a few bottles of Maotai at home. You two have a drink."

He did what he said, the sun was setting, and the smoke was wafting from the kitchen, Jiang Xiaoyan returned home, ordered Zhou Ya to move the table out, and said to Zhang Fengxia: "Fengxia, if there is nothing in the factory, just stay here at night. ."

"How do you move the table outside?" Zhang Fengxia asked in confusion.

"Uncle Hong said that there is a gathering in the alley. Let's have a meal together." Jiang Xiaoyan walked to Lu Feng's side, reached out and stroked his back lightly, "Chen Hansheng's wife just ran on me."

"Why did you run on you?" Lu Feng looked at her and said, "Don't care about some people, keep your mood better."

"I don't care. I'm very lenient now. I'll go out to dinner in a while, so I can show myself well." Jiang Xiaoyan sat on the chair and said, "Chen Hansheng is a few years older than you, he opened a company, and his wife doesn't know what to do. Silly."

Lu Feng looked at her a little surprised. Is this the Jiang Xiaoyan he knew?

In the past, Jiang Xiaoyan was scared to death. Even if he was running a cosmetics factory, he didn't look like he was competing with others, but now he encourages him to show it.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Jiang Xiaoyan wondered.

"Aren't you afraid of anything?" Lu Feng laughed and said, "I feel like you are a little too confident."

"I can even conceive a child. I walk with my head held high, and I don't care about anyone, and I'm not afraid to go to your house." Jiang Xiaoyan's face was full of confidence.

"It's like she has changed." Zhang Fengxia said aside.

Indeed, Jiang Xiaoyan used to be more restrained, feeling that there was an unknown black hole deep in her heart that absorbed everything in her, but now she is more cheerful and smiles with a bit of sunshine.

"Let's not argue about this, just be happy." Lu Feng said happily.

Duoduo happily ran back and forth, shouting about picnics and picnics, the alley was already full of people, and the sharp voices of a few aunties pierced the dusk, adding a touch of firework to the sunset.

In summer, there are more mosquitoes, so a bonfire is lit. The thick smoke first smokes the alley. All kinds of dishes are served. A group of big men gather to chat about national affairs, from international to provincial, from international to provincial. When talking about units in the province, what they say is straight-forward.

Tonight's pancakes, Lu Feng walked out with pancakes and pickles. In the dim light at dusk, a few people squatted aside and saw Lu Feng go out.

"This is Jiang Xiaoyan's man?"

"Don't you say boss, so young?"

"Nonsense, how big is Jiang Xiaoyan, and it's not Bao Ernai, so naturally it's not that big.

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A lean man stood up and walked over, and said to Lu Feng, "Are you a man from Xiaoyan?"

"Yes, my name is Lu Feng." Lu Feng said, putting the pancakes on the table and saying, "Come here, try the pancakes, Aunt Liu's pancakes are delicious."

"Don't worry, come, smoke!"

While talking, a cigarette flew over. Lu Feng grabbed the cigarette and said, "I haven't smoked for a long time, and I have quit."

There are about 30 people in this alley, men and women, young and old. The sky has darkened. A 100-watt tungsten filament lamp is hung on the door of a house. The flames of the bonfire are also rising. He pulled out a few burning wooden sticks and played with it, naturally the adults scolded him.

"Xiu'er, let your Hansheng eat." The second aunt shouted.

After a while, a man in his thirties walked out. He was about 1.75 meters tall.

"Come, come, sit here, let's sit at a table with a bunch of big men." Uncle Hong greeted.

Chen Hansheng came over, glanced at the slightly cramped seat, put his hand on Lu Feng's shoulder, and pulled it to the side.

Lu Feng was almost pushed over by someone with a stool, so he hurriedly squeezed to the side.

"It's alright, let's squeeze together and give Uncle Hong more room." Chen Hansheng sat down and glanced at Lu Feng, and asked, "Isn't Xiaoyan a man?"

"Hello!" Lu Feng said politely.

"Don't look at Xiaoyan's recent move here. She is very familiar with the people in the alley. She often mentions you, saying that you are doing big business outside. Did you hear about hundreds of millions of transactions?" Chen Hansheng asked slightly pointedly.

"It's alright." Lu Feng didn't want to talk deeply. He was afraid to talk about the company now. Otherwise, all kinds of people would come to the door after a while, so he wanted to get close. thing.

"We're all in small business, and we've never had contact with big bosses. We don't know much about your billion-dollar business. How did you do it?" Chen Hansheng was a bit reluctant.

He felt that Jiang Xiaoyan must be bragging about how big a deal with assets of over 100 million. Can such a person live in a yard and rent it?

Moreover, Lu Feng was still so young, and he didn't have the prestige of a boss. The boss he imagined would come in and out in groups, with a group of people behind him.

"Don't talk about work, the recent work has been a headache." Lu Feng naturally saw what he was thinking, smiled and said, "It's business, that's it, you have to pretend to be wider when you go out."

Chen Hansheng laughed, opened the wine and poured it over to Uncle Hong, and said, "You have a taste, I used to be the youngest in this alley, but now I don't count. In a few decades, I will be like Uncle Hong, basking in the sun. Yes, but I can't compare to Uncle Hong, who is basking in the sun and winning a thousand miles away."

"You kid!" Uncle Hong smiled happily.

"But Mr. Chen is still the most promising among the young people in our alley." Another uncle praised.

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Lu is much better than me." Chen Hansheng took over the conversation and said, "This year has passed more than half of the time. I am very average this year, and I only earned half a hundred!"

"Half a hundred? How much is it?"

"More than half a million!"

"Hey, it's amazing, come come, Han Sheng, I respect you."

Chen Hansheng drank a drink, Xiu'er sat next to eat and chatted with a group of women, the expression on his face showed the word proud.

"Lu Feng, you've been busy for half a year, how much have you earned?" Xiu'er asked deliberately.

"Me?" Lu Feng thought for a while and said, "I can't even reach half a hundred."

Everyone burst into laughter, and Chen Hansheng took the opportunity to run on the money and said, "Aren't you doing a business worth hundreds of millions?"

"The transaction is hundreds of millions, and the profit is low. Not to mention, it's all bitter tears." Lu Feng waved his hand and didn't want to talk more.

Zhang Fengxia was eating and whispered to Jiang Xiaoyan: "You asked him to give you a face, but he didn't do it."

"He's just like this, for fear that others will find out, and he's trying to get in touch again and ask him to do something." Jiang Xiaoyan still knows Lu Feng. He pretends to be poor when he meets ordinary people, and fights for riches when he meets rich people.

Don't talk about Lu Feng, Jiang Xiaoyan is now afraid of becoming rich. When he goes home for the new year, he will be on the third floor and the third floor. If you don't help, it's all about that. Help, you can't help.

"Let's drink one!" Chen Hansheng raised his glass and said.

Everyone touched the glass, and Chen Hansheng suggested, "Let Uncle Hong tell everyone a few words, and everyone applauds."

There was a sparse applause at the scene, Uncle Hong stood up, cleared his throat, quite the attitude of an old cadre, and said, "Uh...that..."

"It's fate for everyone to get together. Although this alley does not belong to the workers' community, our hearts must go to the postal workers' community. Let's unite and make an agreement."

"Mutual aid and friendship, we must do a good job of hygiene, family style, and neighbor blind dates. We must do three things. We must live in harmony, we must unite, and we must... er..."

"Okay!!" Chen Hansheng took the lead in applauding.

Everyone applauded, and Lu Feng just laughed and applauded.

Uncle Hong sat down, picked up the glass and said, "That's me now, a few years ago when I lectured, there are thousands of people below."

"You are the leader. Go to that station, and the majesty will come out." Chen Hansheng flattered: "You retired, but the majesty of the leader still surrounds you."

"That's right!"

"Han Sheng is right!"

Everyone agreed, and Uncle Hong smiled very happily. He took a sip of white wine, and his facial features were all wrinkled. He took a mouthful of cold vegetables and put it in his mouth, and asked, "Han Sheng, your logistics company is very profitable."

"Thanks to you, it's easy to do things under the postal banner. Otherwise, you will have to pay as much as you can for road maintenance, not to mention that there are still roadblocks in remote areas." Chen Hansheng muttered.

"Is Han Sheng doing logistics?" Lu Feng asked.

"Ah!" Chen Hansheng glanced at Lu Feng and said, "If you run a company, a small company, you can't compare with your hundreds of millions of dollars in sales. You have dozens of trucks and only a few hundred people."

"There are hundreds of people?"

"Isn't there only a hundred or so people last year?"

Xiu'er couldn't hold it any longer and said, "Isn't this expansion this year? We have set up a few unloading points in Changzhou and Lianyungang, but we can't increase the manpower. Big company."

"Han Sheng is still capable, and he will be the boss soon. He lives in a villa." A middle-aged man said with a glass of wine, "Come here, I respect you."

Being able to be looked at by people in the whole alley is definitely a matter of gold on the face. Chen Hansheng once again demeaned himself, glanced at Lu Feng and said, "It's not as good as Mr. Lu, who is a business of hundreds of millions."

"Mr. Chen, don't mention it." Lu Feng said with a smile, "Otherwise I won't be able to eat this meal."

Xiu'er put down her chopsticks, looked at Jiang Xiaoyan's comfort, and said, "You say this, people are more popular than people, don't you?"

Jiang Xiaoyan is quite used to this kind of comparison between neighbors. She grew up in such an environment, smiled and didn't speak, and Zhang Fengxia couldn't help it.

She is from a veteran cadre family, and since she was a child, she has never been as crowded as her neighbors, but she is not from this alley, so she couldn't help muttering: "Ignorance is sometimes a kind of happiness!"