Siheyuan: I really don't want to time travel

Chapter 589 The Last Meeting
"You brat, what are you doing sitting here? Hurry up and ask your wife to kill the chicken, and leave your brother-in-law to have lunch here!"

Outside Sijiu City, in Zhangjia Village, Mr. Zhang’s home.

Hearing Mr. Zhang's angry scolding, Sanwazi quickly said with a smile: "Hey, I'm going, I'm going."

While talking, this guy didn't forget to greet Wang Yue: "Brother Yue, just listen to my grandpa and have a meal at home at noon."

"No, I'm just here to see the old man. I have something to do at noon." Wang Yue refused with a smile and waved his hand.

Every time he comes, a chicken in the Zhang family will surely suffer. Regardless of whether Wang Yue eats it or not, within half an hour from the time he comes in, the Zhang family will definitely slaughter a chicken.

"Brother Yue, it's almost noon. You can stay here for lunch. It just so happens that my grandfather always talks about you. Even though you are here, I will have a meal with him before going back." Sanwazi said quickly.

"It's really something. Next time, I'll sit with the old man for a while and chat for a while before I go back.

My sister-in-law is still at her uncle's house, waiting for me to pick her up and take her home. "Wang Yue smiled bitterly. He was particularly touched by the Zhang family's hospitality.

However, Sanwazi's family has a large population, and they are all half-grown-ups. Even if he often sends some food over, it is not enough to eat.

However, before Sanwazi could answer, Mr. Zhang glared at Sanwazi and cursed: "Just go and let your wife kill the chicken. What nonsense are you talking about here?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Sanwazi quickly agreed, smiled at Wang Yue, and ran out quickly.

After Sanwazi left, Mr. Zhang held Wang Yue's hand and said, "Boy Wang, just stay and have the last meal with my old man today. I feel like I should be leaving in the next few days."

"Bah, bah, bah, what are you talking about?" Upon hearing this, Wang Yue immediately interrupted three times.

However, seeing Wang Yue like this, Mr. Zhang said with a smile: "I'm not telling lies. You still remember the fortune teller I told you not long after we met.

He approved my life and told me how long I would live. No, in the past two days I have often dreamed of my old comrades-in-arms. I am still wondering why I still dream of them so frequently after so many years.

Yesterday morning, I suddenly remembered this, and then I remembered what the fortune teller said..."

Mr. Zhang was talking nonchalantly, with an open-mindedness that had seen through life and death, especially the faint smile on his face, which made Wang Yue feel like he was in a trance.

Wang Yue shook his head and said: "No, your body is still so strong. I think you still have at least 20 years to live."

"Hahaha, you kid, you know how to say nice things to make my old man happy." Mr. Zhang laughed.

Then, he shook his head and said: "That's enough, when I was on the battlefield, old man, I never thought that I would be able to come back alive.

As a result, I wandered around the gate of the Hall of the King of Hell several times, but the Lord of Hell refused to accept me.

Now, living to this age is enough.

Originally, I was going to ask Sanwazi to go to Sijiu City to tell you today, so that we can see each other for the last time.

I didn't expect that we and I were in tune with each other, so you came today.

Hahaha, I still remember when you were still a young boy, so many years have passed in the blink of an eye..."

Mr. Zhang spoke slowly, but sincerely. Especially when he talked about Wang Yue's efforts to help the people of Zhangjia Village overcome difficulties in those three years, his eyes looked at Wang Yue more and more tenderly.

In the end, Wang Yue was at Zhang's house and had lunch with Mr. Zhang. Because Mr. Zhang was happy, he even drank a few glasses of wine.After Wang Yue left, Mr. Zhang lay on the recliner to rest, with a smile on his face, he closed his eyes and never woke up again.

A few days later, Sanwazi came to Sijiu City in person, found Wang Yue, and told him the news of Mr. Zhang's death.

Of course, this is a later story, let's not mention it for the time being.

Although he drank, Wang Yue was in very good physical condition and was not drunk at all. In addition, there were not many cars on the road these days, so he drove back to Sijiu City.

(Special reminder: Don’t drink while driving, and don’t drive after drinking.)
Half an hour later, the Land Rover parked in front of Director Zhang's house.

After Wang Yue got off the car, he bought a carton of Chinese cigarettes and two bottles of Maotai liquor from the exchange mall, and carried them into the Zhang family gate.

"Ah, Ayue, you're here."

As soon as she arrived at the yard and before entering the door, Liu Yun wiped her hands and walked out of the kitchen, looking at Wang Yue with a smile and said.

"Auntie."

When Wang Yue saw this, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Have you eaten yet? We just ate. If you haven't eaten, the food is still hot. I'll bring it out to you for just two bites?" Liu Yun walked over and said with a gentle smile.

"I've eaten, auntie, so don't bother."

With that said, the two entered the living room. At this time, Zhou Xue and Director Zhang also looked over with a smile. After greeting each other, Wang Yue just sat next to Zhou Xue when he heard Zhou Xue ask: "A Yue, the matter is done. ?”

"Is it done? Mr. Zhang left me to have dinner with him, otherwise he would have come back long ago." Wang Yue asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhou Xue nodded with a smile, and then continued: "Then let's sit down for a while, and you can drink a few cups of tea with uncle, and then we can go back, okay?"

"Okay, I happened to drink at noon, and I'm feeling drunk at this time. Having a cup of tea with my uncle can also relieve the hangover." Wang Yue said with a smile.

"Hahaha, okay, there is still a lot of tea you brought last time." Director Zhang laughed and then turned to Liu Yun to boil water for them to make tea.

It took a while to make the tea, but Director Zhang got addicted to chess, so he pulled Wang Yue and started playing chess.

While playing chess, Director Zhang asked: "Ayue, I heard Xiaoxue say that you and your friends are going to open a restaurant?"

"Yes, uncle, Xiaoxue and I both resigned from the steel rolling mill, just wanting to do something on our own.

Now that the country's economy is developing rapidly, I also want to follow the trend and see if I can make a name for myself.

The investment in a restaurant is not big, so use it to practice your skills first. Regardless of success or failure, you can gain some experience from it. "Wang Yue casually took the chess piece and put it down, smiling and nodding.

"Well, it's good. You have a calm personality and think twice before doing things. In addition, with your cooking skills, even the chefs in Diaoyutai may not be as good as you. If you come to the restaurant, I think you can succeed. "Yes." Director Zhang didn't think too much, and after making a move, he said with a smile.

It can only be said that the impression Wang Yue gave them was too reliable. As long as he wanted to do something over the years, there was nothing he failed to do.

"Then I'll lend you your good advice. Anyway, even if I lose money, I can bear the result."

(End of this chapter)