Courtyard: My wife is Wen Li

"How about giving antiques, calligraphy and paintings?" He Yuzhu continued: "They can't understand it, so this is the most economical gift."

Ouyang Yi was choked, but He Yuzhu remembered, "Wen Li, have you brought the things?"

"Bring it." Wen Li stood up and took a long box from the side. He Yuzhu stood up and took it, "Brother, I didn't bring anything with me this time. I just brought a painting."

"Don't dislike it!"

"How can that be possible?" Jiang Defu was about to take it over happily.

Ouyang Yi immediately took action and said, "You don't know how to do this? I'll help you look at it."

An Xin couldn't sit still at this time and wanted to get up, but was held down by her sister An Jie, "They are already this age, let's go make trouble!"

An Xin was speechless and said, "You want to see Ouyang make a fool of yourself, right?"

"How can that be possible?" An Jie smiled slyly.

"Just be bad!" An Xin glared at her sister, and then ignored her. She knew very well what her husband was like.

After Ouyang Yi grabbed it, he opened the box and took out the painting. After opening it, he looked at the signature, "Hey, Dong Qichang's landscape painting..."

This is a painting by Ming Dynasty painter Dong Qichang. Ouyang Yi looked at the painting later, while Jiang Defu looked at the painting first. Although he didn't understand it, he felt good about it.

"This mountain looks good." This is Jiang Defu's evaluation.

Ouyang Yi looked at it and then said: "It seems real."

He Yuzhu smiled and said: "I don't understand, but there are a lot of these things in the commission store, so I rushed to buy them. They are usually real, and even if they are fake, they are imitations of ancient people."

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not, thank you very much, brother." Jiang Defu took the painting back, put it in the box, turned around and put it in the cabinet, "I'll hang it up when I have time, and let's have a drink."

The two then started drinking. He Yuzhu was not used to the taste of Maotai, but he was happy today and drank it all.

But he still didn't feel good, so Ouyang Yi asked: "Does it taste good?"

"..." He Yuzhu was speechless. Why is this person so annoying?

"It's okay!" He Yuzhu said perfunctorily: "Brother, try my cooking..."

He Yuzhu wanted to change the topic, but Ouyang Yi refused, "Does drinking make you feel noble?"

"No, Lao Ou, what do you mean today?" Jiang Defu quit and stared.

An Tai on the side spoke hurriedly. He had been quiet before, as if there was no such person.

"Lao Jiang, Ouyang doesn't have any other intentions." He wanted to smooth things over.

He Yuzhu smiled and said, "I guess this brother-in-law doesn't like our in-laws, right?"

"Absolutely not!" Ouyang Yi said: "I just want to prove that there is no reason why this wine is so expensive."

"Didn't I explain it just now?" He Yuzhu didn't quite understand.

"Is it just such a reason?" Ouyang Yi asked: "I don't believe it!"

He Yuzhu was happy, "I understand."

This person is just too self-righteous. He was dissatisfied with the country from the beginning, and he couldn't hide the matter, and was later dealt with.

Now that it is active again, it has been changed after all, and he thinks he is right.

"That's all?" He Yuzhu asked again.

"Is this a small matter?" Ouyang Yi asked.

In fact, what they were arguing about was not the issue of whether Moutai was expensive or not. Ouyang Yi believed that they clearly called for everyone to be equal, but they wanted to make something special.

So was it wrong before, and was his suffering in vain?

Ouyang Yi is such a personable person!

I have been fishing on the island for more than ten years!

He was sent to be rehabilitated in 1958, which was among the earliest batch.

He Yuzhu nodded slightly and said, "I understand, but you can't tell me about this!"

"I am a third-generation farmhand. My father learned Tan's cuisine and worked in their restaurant."

"The eldest lady of the boss is married to Lou Bancheng. Of course this is his nickname. Others gave him Bancheng's nickname!"

"Half of Forty-Nine City, they are big capitalists."

"My dad was transferred just because a steel rolling mill owned by him was short of cooks. The master chef who worked as a back cook in a restaurant went to the factory to make big pot dishes, but there was nothing we could do!"

"The deed is in someone else's hands!"

"This was not abolished until after liberation."

"The same goes for me. My father sent me to learn Sichuan cuisine. After liberation, my deed was invalidated, so he took me to the steel rolling mill. Later, the public-private partnership was established, and heavy industry was the first batch."

"Because of my skills, I was ranked as a seventh-level cook when I was graded, with the lowest level being tenth level and the highest being one level!"

"When I turned twenty, I reached Level 6. That was the end of my time in the factory. However, I did not give up my craft. I continued to study after I got married."

"I dare not say it in Sijiucheng, but who inside and outside Dongzhimen doesn't know me, He Yuzhu?"

"The price of making a table of noodles is five yuan, which is several times my salary in a month."

"So, if you are not satisfied, don't tell me, I am very satisfied."

He Yuzhu raised his wine glass, drank the wine in one gulp, and clicked his lips, "Just this Maotai, to be honest, many people gave it to me, but I don't want it."

"Brother, don't be picky. I can't get used to the taste. I've always been drinking Xifeng."

"You should have told me earlier!" Jiang Defu was happy. The in-laws could get along with each other. He gave Ouyang Yi and An Xin face, and he was usually reluctant to talk about Ouyang Yi.

This in-laws are not used to him!

"Xifeng wine...is available!" Jiang Defu happily stood up and went to get the wine.

He Yuzhu said to the stunned Ouyang Yi again: "You didn't call for fairness before liberation, right?"

"Why did you shout after liberation?"

"My own interests have been lost, and I feel resentful. But now most people are benefiting. Who do you think you are?"

"Even the monsters and monsters around our country can't do anything about it. Isn't the U.S. imperialism still establishing diplomatic relations with us?"

"So you have to look forward!"

"Don't pay attention to him, let's drink, and I'll change for Xifeng!" Jiang Defu took the wine back and filled He Yuzhu's glass again, "Here..."

The two clinked their glasses and drank another glass. The dish hadn't been touched yet!

Quickly inviting everyone to eat, An Tai took a bite and said, "Well, it's delicious, so delicious!"

"Ouyang, hurry up and try this dish. Lao He is really not bragging. This skill is amazing!"

In this way, a period of twists and turns is over. Ouyang Yi curled his lips and said nothing more. He realized that he was not Jiang Defu's opponent at the beginning, and he is not He Yuzhu's opponent now.

Anjie was having fun at another table and was glared at by his sister several times, but he didn't care.

An Xin whispered: "I say Anjie, are your in-laws so powerful?"