Daily life in the courtyard

Chapter 93 In Action

Chapter 93 In Action

Wei Ping'an liked the atmosphere of the tavern very much.

Ferdinand and the others also thought it was great.

The young foreign journalists were very energetic, with Wei Ping'an and Ye Wenxiu helping to translate, they got along with the people in the store after a while.

At the table next to Wei Ping'an and the others, two older brothers sat.

One was sitting flat and steady, listening to Wei Ping'an's explanation with his ears sideways, looking very refreshed, and he sang several times in a row.

The skinny little old man opposite, a bit like the older Yan Bugui, was also squinting his eyes to listen.

If it weren't for the sounds of surprised cheers and gasps from time to time, and the voices were all white-haired and yellow-haired foreigners, they would have talked to Wei Ping'an a long time ago.

It wasn't until a few foreigners started to get up, chattering and gesticulating with the people next to them, that they started chatting.

After a while, Dominic chatted with the two old men at the next table.

Even some chickens talk to ducks.

Because Wei Ping'an's translation was not timely, he had to take care of too much, and even took time to chat with Master Cai.

As for Ye Wenxiu, it was relatively difficult to translate. After all, Dominica's language is quite special, with French, Spanish, and a hodgepodge of African indigenous languages...

Dominique is similar to Elliott, he speaks very fast when he gets excited, and even dances and gestures.

Wei Pingan didn't have time, so Ye Wenxiu could only be on top.

She also followed, biting the bullet and making half-guessing translations. Despite this language barrier, they still had a lively chat with those two men called Uncle Niu and Master Pianer.

Perhaps, they are happy that they can break through class barriers and chat together.

As for what to talk about, I didn't care too much.

The atmosphere of the tavern was suddenly stirred up.

The all-inclusive demeanor of the men in the capital was also revealed.

After a while, someone pushed the door and walked in.

A scent of fragrance wafts in with the wind.

The scent is nice and somewhat familiar.

Wei Ping'an turned his head to look over, and saw the figure walking towards the Russian girl.

Looking at it again, it seems that people are smiling at this side.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Boss Chen of the silk shop.

Chen Xueru came here after the store closed.

She made an appointment with Elena to talk things over and relax with a drink.

Wei Ping'an left a deep impression on her today, such a fact of doing business is too common.

But someone as relaxed and comfortable as Wei Pingan still amazed Chen Xueru.

Not guilty, as if you don't value it, but don't give up.

Chen Xueru naturally wanted to get closer to this future long-term client. After all, in her eyes, Wei Ping'an was also a member of the Foreign Affairs Office for entertaining foreign guests.

This kind of thing has one thing and two things. There is no way to push profits out of business.

It is right to go up when you hear the wind.

He said hello to Elena and walked over.

"It's really fate. I can meet you in the tavern. Let's get to know each other again. My name is Chen Xueru."

"Hello, sister Xueru, I'm Wei Ping'an. This place is so close to your shop, it's normal to meet you."

Dominic and Elliott had moved their seats to the next door just now.

He also made the master treat, asking for a side dish and a jug of wine.

Drinking with Niu Ye and Pian Er Ye.

It was all helped by Ye Wenxiu.

The meaning of this matching is still understandable.

As far as their gesticulations are concerned, Master Niu and Master Pian'er can probably guess pretty well.

Benson was taking pictures over the counter.

He was the most dedicated foreign reporter throughout the afternoon... Well, no, he should be the only one who still remembers that he is a reporter.

I haven't even thought about taking pictures yet.

It is estimated that the things recorded along the way are not as many as those recorded in Liu Zhiyong and Chen Jun's small notebooks.

Only Wei Ping'an and Ferdinand were on the table.

Chen Xueru took advantage of the situation and sat down.

"I come to this tavern often. I haven't seen you before. Is this the first time?"

"Well, I live in Nanluoguxiang. If I don't receive them, I usually just pass by..."

The two chatted acquaintedly as if they were old friends reunited.

Ferdinand smiled playfully, with an exaggerated expression, and motioned Wei Pingan to continue. He turned around and sat beside Chen Jun with a jug of wine in his hand.

Chen Xueru pursed her lips and smiled.

"Actually, although we don't understand the language, it's easy to become friends when we get along. Well, it's just an occasional small adjustment. Sister Xueru, don't worry too much..."

Chen Xueru is a strong woman in the business field, and she doesn't care about this kind of small run at all.

But now Chen Xueru already has two ex-husbands.

Also just being rolled will blow.

As for Fan Jinyou, who has gradually grown and matured, although he has tried, it is more of a spur of the moment.

When you calm down, your mind will calm down.

There was a reason for that in the first place.

Firstly, she was in the psychologically fragile period at that time, and she was helped by Fan Jinyou, and her gratitude was greater than her feelings. Second, the Fan family had an old lady, General Tie, who guarded the door, and she disagreed with Chen Xueru, and Chen Xueru was not someone who could wrong herself. It's a best friend and a competitive relationship. She and Wo Bo got a certificate, but she was packaged. Can you not be annoying?

To be honest, if it weren't for the bad reputation caused by the two marriages, and the help of Fan Jinyou, coupled with the heart of comparison, the two would never get together.

"Okay, my sister won't bother you to greet foreign guests. I still have a friend waiting for you. When you are free, remember to go to the shop. I will personally measure and make clothes for you..."

"Okay, then there will be Sister Lao Xueru."

This man, the conversation and communication are very satisfactory, you can consider...

Chen Xueru has already thought about it.

There was a "hum" from the side.

It was Ye Wenxiu who was taking a break from her busy schedule.

She couldn't understand Chen Xueru's dusty voice.

Well, maybe it can’t be said that it’s a sneak in from a busy schedule. It might be more appropriate to say that I’m too busy to give up treatment.

This half-day experience made her, a self-proclaimed girl, fully understand the gap in ability between herself and Wei Ping'an.

The key is that the other party is a seventh-level fitter.

Just ask if this is annoying.

On the other side, Chen Jun was in deep thought.

Listening to the conversation between the owner of the silk shop and Wei Ping'an, it is obvious that there is something tricky in it.

It seems that Wei Pingan, a worker, is not as honest as he looks...

But that's fine, as long as it's not too much, this relatively smooth temperament is more suitable for the Foreign Affairs Office.

Just keep it under control.

Employing people is also a kind of knowledge.

Chen Jun felt that he still had some ideas and could control Wei Ping'an.

Of course, these are minor details.

Chen Jun's ability to work as a deputy in the Foreign Affairs Office is not really as rigid as his clothes.

He knows what is the principle and what is tolerated.

Turning a blind eye and closing one eye is a basic skill in some classes.

Those who don't fit in are destined to be cleaned up.

Just like Wei Pingan, he only dared not to fit in in the courtyard, because the level was too low, so it was unnecessary.

But when he entered the rolling mill, didn't he also accept apprentices, and he still behaved well...

Choice is important, sometimes more important than hard work.

For this kind of common sense question, Wei Ping'an is very firm.

……

Coming out of the tavern, the group went to have dinner.

Quanjude Roast Duck.The foreign affairs office has already booked it.

Wei Ping'an followed suit as a matter of course.

The food is not bad, but it can't be packed.

Because there is nothing left.

Let's put it this way, even the bowls where the duck racks are used to make soup have been wiped clean by steamed buns.

In the end, the posture of Chen Jun and Liu Zhiyong was simply too fierce.

Also rushing as it should.

Wei Pingan felt a little guilty for advocating taking everyone to the tavern for "pastime".

In fact, Chen Jun and the others knew some things, but Wei Pingan didn't.

Wei Pingan didn't know what would happen in the next few months, but Chen Jun and the others had already held a meeting to discuss it.

The trend of tightening belts to repay debts is becoming more and more obvious.

Some departments similar to Chen Jun have already started to practice in advance.

Although Wei Pingan didn't know it, it was his task at this time to get rid of this kind of behavior.

and so……

"Saving is a virtue, and waste is the greatest insult to hard-working farmers."

Seeing the big foreign boys who were a little puzzled, Wei Pingan explained something very seriously.

Ye Wenxiu was listening by the side, she blushed a little belatedly.

In fact, she also felt sorry for the waste, but the girl came from a good family, and her family background was not bad, so she couldn't break through that bottom line.

Logically speaking, this occasion is quite noble, after all, it is to receive foreign guests.

But Director Chen and Liu Zhiyong's act of cleaning up the dining table at the last time made her feel a little guilty and always felt a little ashamed.

But Deputy Director Chen and Liu Zhiyong wiped the dishes with steamed buns so confidently, what else could she say.

It can only be said that the spiritual level of the leaders of this era is invincible.

That's what it says.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this kind of execution that we are feared by those European and American powers.

Only then will we use wealth and cultural thinking to corrupt and divide the two generations.

Coming out of Quanjude Roast Duck Restaurant, it is already the treetops on the moon.

Wei Ping'an is already feeling a little bit homesick.

A group of people came to the door of the hotel, said goodbye to Ferdinand and the others, and made an appointment for tomorrow's itinerary.

"Comrade Wei, about tomorrow's itinerary, shall we discuss it again?"

"Comrade Chen, can't we show the daily life of ordinary people?"

"Perhaps, what they want to see and feel is this kind of small life? Although there are still some flaws in the current life, it is full of positive energy. As long as we let them feel these, plus We get along with them like friends, and I believe the effect will be ideal."

Having said so much, I actually don't want to have another meeting.

Since you called me to come and receive him, then do as I am used to.

Otherwise, don't say let me be responsible, just let me do the translation, it can save some brain cells, and you don't have to take responsibility.

……

When Wei Pingan brought Dominique and others to the bridge, Ai Muli, who was recuperating in the small courtyard, also waited for Guo Qiang.

Guo Qiang brought the latest investigation report.

Ai Mufeng flipped through the report: "What did the boss say?"

Guo Qiang gnawed on the pig's trotters and replied: "Boss told you to take good care of people, don't get the house sparrow that was cut off by others..."

"Oh, I see."

To get the opportunity to receive foreign guests, the cross-examination of different departments must have passed.

Ai Mufeng had already guessed the answer to this point.

But Ai Mufeng felt that his boss might have miscalculated this time.

It's a good idea, but the odds are really slim.

It is almost impossible to keep Wei Ping'an.

As for why, Ai Muzhen lowered his head and looked at the clothes on his legs.

This kind of exoskeleton research talent is not like what the logistics team of our action team can accommodate...

But anyway, go for it.

After work, Zhou Wen bought groceries and went home.

The old lady quickly picked it up and complained: "I will just go shopping for vegetables in the future. You are pregnant with a child and you can't ride your own car well, so you still want to buy vegetables..."

Laifu squatted next to Ai Mulin and watched, grinning.

The old lady went into the kitchen with the dishes, and Zhou Wen went into the room to arrange Zhou Zimo's homework, all of which were explained by Wei Pingan in advance.

Then Zhou Wen returned to the courtyard, and the two sisters were sitting and chatting.

In the beginning, the conversation was about parents' short stories and funny things at work, but then the topic was changed by Ai Mulin's guidance.

"...Do you think my brother-in-law is normal?"

Ai Mufeng asked suddenly.

"Ah? What's wrong with Old Wei? Sister, don't scare me."

"Hey, I'm not saying that my brother-in-law is crazy. What I mean is, look at your house, the flush toilet, the wash basin, the decorations in the house... do other people have these? The living conditions of those patriotic big capitalists are not tossed about by my brother-in-law. Take it easy..."

"That's not counting over there. You can bathe with hot water at any time up there, right? It's the same as in foreign-related hotels, and there's also a washing machine..."

"There's nothing wrong with it. Old Wei is a fitter. He made it up by himself. What's wrong with it? Isn't it allowed to use it? Isn't our policy also promoting creation and invention?"

"There's nothing wrong with advocating, but why can my brother-in-law invent it? Just because he didn't graduate from high school? Many college students can't do this..."

"Old Wei is a fitter, he knows everything."

"Xiaowen, you are really omnipotent as a fitter. Let me tell you, it's really not what you think. A normal fitter... how should I put it, Mr. Yi next to the middle courtyard is an eighth-level fitter. You See if he has a washing machine or a gas stove at home?"

"This one……"

Either Zhou Wen didn't understand, or he wanted to pretend to be stupid.

There is a secret in her man, as a pillow, how could she not know it.

But no matter what secrets there are, as long as he is his own man, if he treats himself well and this family well, that's it.

For the rest, it doesn't matter whether she knows or doesn't know.

As long as the meat is rotten in the pot, it is not considered a waste.

This is one of the advantages of Zhou Wen, a woman who grew up in the Northeast.

Take care of your home.

"But this will cause unnecessary trouble... Fortunately, the relationship between my brother-in-law and the courtyard is not very good, otherwise, there would have been a family that didn't like it, so I would have reported my brother-in-law... This kind of high-tech thing, Could it be owned by an ordinary family?"

Zhou Wen thinks about it, that’s right, most people don’t even have an electric fan in summer, and I have two air conditioners in my house, one in the north house and one in the small building.

"Sister, like you said, does it seem like Lao Wei's quarrel with other families in the yard is intentional?"

What you think in your heart is one thing, but you have to be stubborn in your mouth.

"I don't mean that either. However, brother-in-law, this should be considered a blessing in disguise. But don't take what my sister told you seriously. You have to think about it in advance. In case it really comes to an end, when the time comes , even if it’s me, I may not be able to help you.”

 Happy holidays, folks.

  Is there a monthly pass to encourage code word labor on Labor Day?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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