Spring Breeze Twenty Years

Chapter 1210 Take it

Miler said, "No, Uncle Chen, don't worry. Chen Hui and Xiao Wei trust me, so I'll definitely handle things properly."

Old Chen nodded, took a sip of tea, and said, "Think more, observe more, and ponder more. Always leave room for maneuver. Your empire is bigger now, not as easy to manage as before. Just keep that in mind."

Xiao Wei said, "I'm going back to Fengtian in a few days. My classmate Xiao Hong is getting married. Do you have anything to discuss with me, Uncle and Aunt?"

Old Chen shook his head and said, "I'm fine, and it's not a problem over there either. If you have time, go visit Lao Cheng for a while and bring him a couple of bottles of wine."

Xiao Wei nodded.

The waiters started serving the dishes. To be honest, these days, the area around Du Yi Chu is full of state-run restaurants, and in terms of service, it's really not as good as Quanjude or Tongheju.

However, the appearance and taste of the dishes certainly live up to its reputation and are quite unique.

Old Chen picked up a shumai, dipped it in vinegar and chili, and said, "Eat up, we're all family, don't be shy."

Everyone picked up their chopsticks and started eating.

Xiuer said, "I'll go keep them company." She picked up her teacup and ran to that table where her classmates were sitting.

Old Chen ate a shumai and said to Miler, "Be careful in everything you do over there. Make sure you understand the project thoroughly before you start. It's a bit complicated over there. Also, Old Du is a shrewd guy. He only has a nodding relationship with your dad. Be careful what you say."

Miler nodded, and Old Chen said, "That place is a complete mess. The province is eager to send someone to take over all the problems, but in reality, it's completely empty. You could say there's no foundation at all. So we need to think carefully about their statements and promises, and put the agreed-upon conditions and policies into writing."

"Xiaowei, let Xiaoliang go there. He's not married and he's free. Let him stay there for a year or two."

Xiao Wei said, "Okay, I'll talk to Brother Liang when I get back."

Old Chen said, "The laws here aren't very standardized right now, there are a lot of loopholes, and people like to make promises on the spot and rely on verbal agreements. While putting things in writing doesn't guarantee 100% certainty, at least there's evidence to look into later, so it's not just empty talk, understand? You have to put yourself in an invincible position first."

Don't rush things. To make money, you must first avoid losing money. The greater the potential profit, the more composed and steady you need to be. Analyze carefully and understand the situation thoroughly. The current situation is what it is; there's nothing to rush into decisions, and no one is competing with you.

Aunt Chen picked up a shumai and put it in a small bowl. She used chopsticks to blow on it to cool it down, then told Xiao Xiaohui to eat it with a small spoon: "Eat slowly, blow on it before you eat, it's hot. Eat your meal, and then go back and sit down to talk slowly."

Old Chen nodded and said, "Okay, let's eat. The leader has spoken."

While scooping shumai into his mouth, Xiao Xiaohui's little eyes darted around the table. He pointed and said, "Grandma, I want that." Aunt Chen smiled and picked up a piece with her chopsticks and put it in his small bowl. The little guy nodded in satisfaction.

Miler could also drink some baijiu (Chinese liquor), and he drank with Chen Hui and Old Chen, while Xiao Wei and the girls drank Huiyuan. Huiyuan was still a high-end product at this time, and ordinary people really couldn't afford it. The kind that comes in cardboard boxes in later years sold for over fifty yuan in restaurants and nearly thirty yuan in shopping malls at this time, and ordinary small shops simply didn't dare to stock it.

Xiuer and her six friends are no longer naive girls who haven't left school and seen the world. Although they have just eaten at five high-end restaurants together, which has broadened their horizons and increased their knowledge, they are no longer so excited. They calmly and quietly comment on everything, from the layout, utensils, and service to the taste, color, and shape of the dishes, and can talk about it in great detail.

During this period, a computer was installed in the dormitory, the first computer in a dormitory at Renmin University. Among several surrounding universities, this was also the first computer installed in a student's dormitory. It was quite stylish and impressive, and people kept coming to visit and contact us.

The girls have been obsessed with this big machine lately. They spend all their free time in the dorm tinkering with it and studying, even putting off moving to Qianhai as planned. They won't have a computer there, and they won't even borrow Xiu'er's laptop; they know how to handle weight.

"You've forgotten about me now that you have computers," Xiu'er said while peeling small intestines. "From now on, it'll be five yuan an hour."

Zhang Mingfang sighed, put down her chopsticks, tilted her head back, and puffed out her chest: "Take it, figure out how much it's worth yourself."

The maids glanced at the table and chuckled. Xiu'er picked up her chopsticks and pinched Zhang Mingfang's chest, saying, "I'll stew you and eat you."

Zhang Mingfang winked at Xiuer: "Are you willing to part with that?"

Xiuer curled her lip: "With your looks, you're just a dish, and not even necessarily delicious."

Wang Jiwei said, "Xiuer, bring back all their ID cards sometime, don't forget." The three of them sat at a table with several girls.

Xiuer looked over with her big eyes: "What?"

Wang Jiwei said, "Your godparents have moved in, and according to security procedures, they need to be screened. Didn't you get a pass when you went to Wanshou before? It's the same thing."

Xiuer puffed out her cheeks and nodded, then belatedly said, "Then we're all going into the hospital today."

Wang Jiwei said with a smile, "It's okay, but we have to follow the procedures, otherwise Brother Geng and his team would be derelict in their duties."

Xiuer turned her head to look at Uncle Geng, stuck out her tongue, and said to Zhang Yanting and the others, "Then don't forget to give me your ID cards tomorrow, so you don't cause Uncle Geng any trouble. Uncle Geng is a really nice guy."

The girls, though confused, all nodded.

"Xiao, take your time eating, there's no rush." ​​Aunt Chen put a piece of food on Chen Xiao's plate as she ate quickly without saying a word.

Chen Xiao was thinking of eating quickly so she could bring the child over and let Aunt Chen have a proper meal, so she ate a little too fast.

"Don't keep me waiting, take your time eating," Aunt Chen added, then picked up a piece of fish for little Hui in her arms, carefully checking for any bones.

"Grandma, I don't want to eat fish."

"So what do you want to eat? Good children need to eat everything so they can grow up fast."

"The fish isn't good. The shrimp is good, the meat is good, the vegetables are bad, but the dumplings are good." Xiao Xiao Hui reviewed all the dishes on the table.

"This is shumai, not dumplings. Do you think it looks the same as jiaozi?"

"It's different." Xiao Xiaohui looked at it carefully: "It has a hat, but the dumpling doesn't." He raised his hand and gestured above his head, almost slicing Aunt Chen's face with the spoon.

Aunt Chen stepped back slightly, and Xiao Xiaohui turned to look at her: "Did I hit you?"

Aunt Chen said, "Almost! What should we do?"

Xiao Xiaohui thought for a moment, then raised his neck to kiss Aunt Chen, but Aunt Chen dodged, saying, "No, your lips are all oily."

The grandmother and grandson were playing together, and little Hui giggled.

"I want a kiss."

"No."

"Hehe, I want a kiss."

"We won't allow it."

Chen Hui rubbed his temples: "Mom, can't we eat properly?"

(End of this chapter)