novellhall Chapter 390
Chapter 390
Chapter 390
New Year's greetings.
In the second day of junior high school, I went to my husband's house.
Zhang Junping and his younger siblings are not married, and his older sister hasn't come back, so naturally he doesn't have to entertain guests.
The whole family drove the carriage to grandma's house to visit relatives.
Son-in-law and nephew are here, so naturally they have to entertain them well.
After not seeing each other for another year, Zhang Junping's grandparents held Zhang Junping's hand, which was called affectionate.
Grandma stuffed Zhang Junping's pockets with hidden snacks and candies that she was reluctant to eat.
At noon, my uncle killed the old hen that had been raised at home for two years, and took out the bacon that I did not know where to buy, and some small mackerel, fried a few eggs, and it was four dishes. It is a meat dish.
Although it is very simple, it is really a meal that is made with all the effort.
The big uncle rubbed his hands, feeling a little embarrassed, and said modestly: "Brother-in-law, Pingzi... You guys are here, and you don't have any good food to entertain you. You just made four dishes. Don't be disgusted. Pingzi, you don't drink, eat more. Vegetables, meat."
Compared with Jiahe Village, Zhuliuzhuang is indeed poor.
Now that the fields are divided into households, the problem of food and clothing can barely be solved, and the food is still stick noodles and sweet potato noodles.
Mom secretly pinched Zhang Junping.
Zhang Junping knew what his mother meant, natal relatives, broken bones and tendons, both sides are close relatives, one cannot favor one over another.
"Uncle, this is already very rich. You have all the chicken and fish meat. If it's simple, how about ten plates? The landlord's house didn't eat like this before!" Zhang Junping laughed exaggeratedly.
"Brother, when my new son-in-law came to visit, I didn't get this kind of treatment!
Today can be regarded as taking advantage of your nephew! "The old man also joked.
"I used to be poor and had no choice.
Now that the days are better, my brother-in-law and nephew are here, so I must entertain them well.
After a few years, Pingzi, you bring your daughter-in-law, and your uncle will cook ten dishes for you. "The uncle showed a bright smile on his face.
In this day and age, it is quite prestigious to be able to entertain guests with four meat dishes in the countryside.
The wine is sweet potato burnt, loose wine.
Dad was not picky at all, he drank as vigorously as loose wine, and started drinking with his uncle and uncle.
After a few glasses of wine, without Zhang Junping opening his mouth to speak, the old man put his arms around the uncle's shoulder and blew, "Brother, second child, you can build a greenhouse with me this year!
I built a greenhouse last year and earned more than 1 in half a year.
This year I plan to promote greenhouses in our team and call on members to plant greenhouses together.
If you are willing, I will lend you money, and you will also grow a greenhouse together.
Guaranteed to guarantee one million households a year! "
Zhang Junping winked at his mother, seeing that it was unnecessary for me to show up, so his father told me how to make money.
Don't look at my father being careless, like an old man, but in fact, my father is still a very considerate person.
The usual rudeness is just pretending. If you are really rude, you can't be the production leader.
"Can you really earn [-] a year?"
"Believe it or not, anyway, I made more than 1 yuan in the last six months.
You can look back at my greenhouse! "The old man was already drunk and his eyes were hazy, and he waved his hands and said.
"Uncle, uncle, although planting greenhouses makes money, it is hard work, and all the money is hard work."
"What are you afraid of hard work? We peasants are afraid of hard work? We dig food from the ground, don't they face the loess and back to the sky?" The uncle also drank too much, and when he heard Zhang Junping's words, he immediately said with wide eyes.
"That's right! Pingzi, the villagers are not afraid of suffering, but they are afraid that they will not make money and have enough food." The second uncle also said.
When Zhang Junping saw it, he decided not to talk to the two drunks, and turned to the eldest concubine and the second concubine who were eating at the small table beside him, and said, "Elder concubine, second concubine, the dishes you cooked are not only delicious, but also beautiful. "
"It's just home-cooked food. There's nothing good about it, so I just know how to make it look good and look good." The second concubine said with a smile.
It seems that this dish is mainly made by Er Jinzi.
"Second concubine, our Zhuliu Village is on the national road, so there are so many carts passing by.
What do you think if we open a restaurant on the side of the national highway, specializing in the business of passing carts? "
"Pingzi, we don't have any shops in front of the village or in the back, and it's far away from the city. If we open a restaurant, can people eat?"
"It's better if you don't go to the village and don't go to the store! The driver of the big car always has to eat, right?
In the past, there was no way. There were no restaurants on the road, so we could only eat a steamed bun and drink some water to pay for it.
If there is a restaurant, those big truck drivers are not short of money, and they will definitely be willing to spend money on meals. Zhang Junping smiled confidently.
Zhuliuzhuang is very famous here. In the early 80s, Zhuliuzhuang was a well-known bandit village.
The driver of the big car was afraid when passing by Zhuliuzhuang, and he stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, who would dare to block the road and hit it directly.
Crash to death.
In the 90s, Zhuliuzhuang became a hotel village again.
Zhuliuzhuang is full of restaurants along the national road, one next to the other.
There will be one or two Northeast beauties who are very frost-resistant sitting at the door of every restaurant. Once a car passes by, they will spread their legs and give a gift.
It has become the favorite place for truck drivers to stay. Even if they don’t stop for dinner, they will step on the brakes, slow down, and take a second look.
Zhang Junping gave the idea to the uncle and the second uncle's family to open a restaurant.
Of course it's the normal one.
When he came back from his grandfather's house, his father drank too much, so Zhang Junping drove the family in a carriage.
……
On the red dog day of the third day of junior high school, I didn't leave relatives, but I was not idle. People from the same village who felt that they had a good relationship with the Zhang family gathered in the Zhang family.
In fact, it wasn't a big deal, and no one wanted to ask Dad or Zhang Junping to do anything, just come over to chat and play cards.
In fact, this is the case in rural areas. It depends on which family has a good popularity and high status in the village. It does not need to look at anything else, but it depends on which family has more people visiting.
In the third year of junior high school, there were five tables in the main room alone. Fortunately, the newly built house was big, otherwise it would not be possible to open it at all.
In fact, this is also because five tables can be set up, otherwise there are more.
Zhang Junping also got over his leveling addiction and played leveling with his buddies of the same age for a day.
It's really comfortable, you don't have to think about trivial matters, and there is no intrigue.
Just slam your cards hard and bluff hard and you're done.
Whether the cards are good or not is put aside for now, what is needed in playing cards is momentum, even if it turns out to be big in the end, momentum must not be lost.
Shandong people play at a high level, and what they play is not winning or losing, but an atmosphere, which compares with momentum.
This is also winter, if this is summer, look, at the end of the fight, everyone must be shirtless, yelling, let's see who has the loudest voice.
On this day, Zhang Junping felt extremely happy and enjoyable.
They didn't even have a proper lunch, Zhang Junping's mother and younger sister made two cakes, each with a green onion and two slices of bacon, and they didn't even play the poker table.
I kept calling until after ten o'clock in the evening, and I couldn't bear it anymore, so I gave up.
Nothing happened that day, but the next day, Zhang Junping felt that his arm was not his own, and he dared not move it, as it hurt when he moved it.
(End of this chapter)