"Grandpa Han, my second and third uncles, all elders, how can I be so beloved by everyone? I still give this glass of wine to all the elders."

Zhao Shanhe was also moved by this scene. As a man of two generations, he knew better that people are guarded and things are not easy to deal with.

Now that Han Xun recommends himself to such a family banquet, it is really thanks to his grandfather that he can be recognized by the family.

"Hey, I'm telling you, kid, please be careful and don't do it..."

Seeing Zhao Shanhe stand up and finish speaking, then bow slightly to everyone, raise his glass and drink it all, Han Yuanzhi quickly stopped him.

It's just that he didn't drink his words as fast as Zhao Shanhe. After finishing his words, Zhao Shanhe drank up the water like a long whale.

The whole process was clean and easy.

"Third uncle, you are an elder, please speak slowly..."

After Zhao Shanhe got aroused and drank the strong drink down his throat, he saw that Han Yuanzhi also drank the wine in his glass, but it was too late to stop him.

"Shanhe, it's okay. Your third uncle has a good drinking capacity, especially after seeing my old Maotai. It seems that the urge to eat canned food in childhood has come back..."

Han Xun was very satisfied when he saw his children expressing their opinions one after another.

Then I see that my youngest child has always been a troublesome person since he was a child. Now, even in the power department, his personality still feels reckless and impulsive.

At that time, we have to find time to beat him again.

"Dad, even if I steal canned food, I only drink soup and know how to keep the pulp. It seems to be kind and righteous, but unlike you who are ruthless and decisive in what you do, you said that you can only throw away such a big pumpkin..."

After drinking the glass of wine, Han Yuanzhi saw that the old man was happy today, so he knew that it would be hard to catch him, so he took advantage of the wine to tease his father.

"You little brat. Shanhe, if I don't drink your third uncle to death today if I don't drink him up, we won't be able to celebrate the Lantern Festival..."

Although Han Xun spoke harshly and cursed, his eyes and brows were still smiling.Everyone saw that the old man was surprisingly not angry.

He became even more excited and began to make arrangements to persuade him to drink.

The atmosphere at the wine table became lively again, and Han Xun smiled even more when he saw his children and grandchildren in the room. He was filled with joy. This Lantern Festival was such a comfort to his life.

*

Qianmen Street.

Lao Hei Braised Bistro.

The big pot at the door is full of braised ingredients, including small intestines, lungs, white meat, tofu...

There is a circle of fire placed around the big pot, which has already been soaked with flavor. It makes you even more greedy when you smell the aroma and look at it!

Although it was getting late, the boss, who was still busy with work, looked up and saw two burly and strong men but did not say hello and asked them to find an empty seat to sit down.

Han Haotian, who was originally driving, asked Zhao Shanhe for advice and went out for a midnight snack. Moreover, he also made an appointment with Zhou Liwen after dinner.

I just didn't expect this guy to know this place, so I couldn't help but marvel and secretly admire him.

Even he, who grew up in the alleys of Sijiu City and played with cats and dogs everywhere, did not expect that Zhao Shanhe actually knew this place.

However, Zhao Shanhe was in full nonsense mode. He said that he heard it from a passenger on the train. He was salivating at that time and wanted to come over to visit the store.

"Give us three bowls of fat intestines and lungs, and then you can give us some tofu and two meat and two vegetarian dishes, and we three brothers will have a drink."

Zhao Shanhe saw that Han Haotian had authorized him, so he started to click as if no one else was around.

This small shop also holds a lot of memories for him.

When he went out just now, Zhao Shanhe called Zhou Liwen to make an appointment, but as soon as he finished ordering the dishes, Zhou Liwen arrived in a hurry.

I originally thought that Zhao Shanhe said he would contact him after dinner, but he was just dealing with him out of favor.

However, after returning home, he still took two bottles of wine, and Zhou Liwen stayed at the public phone near the courtyard waiting for a call.

Unexpectedly, just when he thought there was no chance, Zhao Shanhe called, but he didn't expect that the appointment was at a braised pork restaurant.

"Boss, isn't this place too shabby to treat you to dinner? Why don't we find another place..."

Zhou Liwen saw Zhao Shanhe and Han Haotian chatting enthusiastically, holding two bottles of wine and being too timid to sit down, so he asked for advice first.

"Brother Zhou, just sit down. This place is so nice. The world is full of fireworks. Besides, it's so late, so just make do with it."

"Sit down, this place is nice, not so fussy."

Today, I saw that through my grandfather's efforts, Zhao Shanhe could be integrated into the family atmosphere. In fact, the happiest person was Han Haotian.

After all, among the three generations of the Han family, only he and Zhao Shanhe were close.Even if he didn't make an appointment with Zhou Liwen, Han Haotian would definitely ask Zhao Shanhe to go out in time.

"I brought over two bottles of Wuliangye. How about just drinking this?"

Zhou Liwen felt a little guilty when he saw Han Haotian, who was smiling just now, became serious again when talking to him, and acted like he should keep away from strangers.

For a senior train conductor, the children of such aristocratic families would never have the opportunity to interact with him, so he carefully took out the two bottles of wine in his hands.

"Whether it's braised or boiled, the mutton must be Erguotou. This is the only way it's delicious. Give us two bottles of Erguotou..."

Han Haotian didn't even care about Wuliangye and asked his boss to serve Erguotou without even raising an eyebrow.

"Brother Zhou, thank you for taking care of me in the car last time."

Zhao Shanhe knew that the arrogant Han Haotian would definitely not take the initiative to raise his glass, so he spoke first.

"Captain Zhou, thank you for taking care of my brother last time."

Hearing what Zhao Shanhe said, Han Haotian could only thank him. After all, they only valued his face.

No, he should have mentioned the face of the leader of the Ministry of Railways.

"It should, it should. If you have anything to do in the future, just ask."

When Zhou Liwen saw Han Haotian also holding a cup, he quickly stood up and said, "Brother Zhou, my second brother has this kind of character, don't be restrained."

Zhao Shanhe quickly stopped him.

Isn't it just a drink? Looking at Zhou Liwen's submissive look, his chubby face, glasses, and parted hair, he looks like a traitor during the Japanese era.

Zhou Liwen was actually tired of his days as a train captain and had been looking for an opportunity to be transferred to work in the passenger transport section, but he just didn't have the opportunity.

It happened that the last time he met Han Haotian driving a police car on the platform, his bossy aura made Zhou Liwen know that although he didn't know which family in the capital he was, he was definitely an ordinary person.

Moreover, Han Haotian also mentioned the names of several major leaders of the Ministry of Railways, and they looked familiar. Zhou Liwen immediately surrendered.

He had taken good care of Zhao Shanhe all the way, and wanted to know the details of this cold and proud young master from Zhao Shanhe's mouth.

But how could Zhao Shanhe be honest with him?

Later, Han Haotian's meritorious service was published in the newspaper. When Zhou Liwen accidentally read the newspaper, he recognized Han Haotian at a glance.

The Han family in the capital, as a top aristocratic family, was definitely something people looked up to, which made Zhou Liwen even more excited.

This way we can establish contact. Let alone go to the passenger transport section, even going to work in the ministry is not impossible?

So I looked forward to having the opportunity to meet Zhao Shanhe again by chance. This time I didn't expect to meet Zhao Shanhe again in Beijing.

Zhou Liwen felt that God had given him this opportunity and that he was lucky.

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