Siheyuan: Heavy Industry Revitalizes the Country

"So this is ah..."

Standing at the door of the private room, Fang Xiang and Sha Zhu chatted for a while while holding their wine glasses.

Only then did I realize that so many things happened in the yard after I left.

Although he sighed, he was thinking in his heart.

Fortunately, I left decisively and didn’t even want the house, otherwise I would definitely be involved in all that shit.

“Who said it wasn’t true? I never thought that you, Xiao Fang, have become a big shot now.

Like us all... "

Shazhu looks old now, with even white hair, but he still speaks with the same accent as he did more than ten years ago.

Even though the two of them are still standing together, the gap in their status cannot be avoided.

Lou Xiao'e was standing nearby, not knowing whether to laugh or not.

I wanted to say something, but I didn't know where to start.

"We are all doing revolutionary work, there is no distinction between high and low.

I usually eat in the cafeteria, but now, if someone else doesn’t treat me, I won’t be able to taste your cooking, Brother Zhuzi.

You know what, Brother Zhuzi, your cooking skills are really good. Why didn’t I have the chance to eat more often before?"

Fang Xiang naturally wouldn't be like Sha Zhu and drop his words on the ground.

He raised his glass, clinked it with Sha Zhu's, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Then come more often when you have time, I have many specialties.

Now that you're here, I can have a couple more drinks with you, right?"

Sha Zhu also drank the wine in his hand in one gulp.

The words he spoke now became fluent.

"No problem. I'll come over to have a drink with you when I'm free."

It's just polite talk. Fang Xiang doesn't mind saying it. As for whether to come in the future or not, we'll talk about it later.

"Xiao Fang, I want to talk to you."

Lou Xiao'e finally couldn't help it, she took a step forward, tugged at Sha Zhu's sleeve, and stood in front of Fang Xiang.

"You said."

As for Lou Xiao'e, Fang thought about it for a long time but still didn't know what to call him.

Call her sister-in-law? She and Shazhu are not from the same family.

Moreover, Fang Xiang’s relationship with Xu Damao was not very good, so she naturally could not call her sister-in-law.

Just call her sister... Fang Xiang felt that his relationship with Lou Xiao'e was not that serious, so he simply stopped using the title.

Love as much as you like.

“Although the business of the restaurant I run is good, the daily costs are still high.

Xiao Fang, you have made a lot of progress now, so in the future, can you come and take care of my business more often?"

Sure enough, a small capitalist is still a capitalist. Fang Xiang thought that Lou Xiao'e would reminisce about the past or talk about Hong Kong or BMW.

I didn't expect that the first thing I said was to ask him to eat more.

"No problem, these are just small things.

If I come, won't you give me a discount?"

Fang wanted to laugh and agree first. He now lives in Yangcheng all the year round, and Liu Shuying and the children are also there.

I may not be able to return to the capital once a year.

If Mr. and Mrs. Liu were not still here, when Mr. Liu retires, they will move to another place to live out their retirement.

It’s hard to say whether the capital city will come.

But as I said, it’s just polite talk, so just listen to it.

"Of course, we are all so familiar with each other, and have known each other for decades. Whenever you come, I will give you a call... and give you 20% off!"

Lou Xiao'e also knew how to go with the flow and immediately said some polite words.

However, when it came to the actual practice, he hesitated for a while before offering an 20% discount.

"Okay, no problem, as long as you're not afraid of me going broke, I'll come often.

There are guests inside, so I won't talk to you any longer.

When I have time later, I will specially look for you, Brother Zhuzi, to have a drink.

Oh, by the way, if I remember correctly, I promised you, Brother Zhuzi, a bottle of Moutai.

Wait for me to get you a bottle."

Fang thought that he had almost agreed to everything, so he asked to go back.

But as he was talking, he suddenly remembered that more than ten years ago, before he moved away, Sha Zhu drank too much.

At that time, I joked that when he got married, I would give him a bottle of Moutai.

Now more than ten years have passed, but I didn’t expect that Sha Zhu still hasn’t obtained a marriage certificate.

But what you say still counts.

After saying that, he turned and went into the room.

"Brother, I'll give you a bottle of wine and return it to you later."

Fang Xiang bent down and took out a bottle of Moutai from the box and said something to Qin Jun.

"Oh, look at what you said. You can just take a few bottles. What else? Who are you looking down on?"

When Qin Jun first saw Fang Xiang coming back, he thought he was going to continue, but he didn't expect he was just going to get some wine.

But that doesn't stop me from saying polite words.

"Brother Zhuzi, this is aged Maotai.

I promised you at the beginning that I would give you Maotai when you get married.

I didn't expect that I never had the chance to do so today. I'll give you this wine first.

When you get married, I will give you another bottle. This bottle will be regarded as interest!"

Fang Xiang took the wine and stuffed it directly into Sha Zhu's arms.

"Think about it, it has to be you. After so many years, you still remember just one sentence.

Okay, I won’t be fussy with you. I’ll accept the wine.

When you come over later, we can drink it together!"

Sha Zhu's eyes suddenly became teary and he held the wine in his arms tightly.

"Okay, let's put it this way. I have friends. Let's talk later."

Fang Xiang didn't care that Sha Zhu was more than ten years older than him and patted him on the shoulder.

He nodded to Lou Xiao'e again, turned around and prepared to enter the private room.

"Think about it. Let me tell you something."

Unexpectedly, Sha Zhu suddenly called out to Fang Xiang again.

"Brother Zhuzi, you go ahead."

Fang wanted to turn around, curious about what Sha Zhu had to say.

"Do you remember Bangteng?"

Sha Zhu hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"Remember, it came out?"

Fang Xiang heard Sha Zhu asking about Bang Geng, and then he remembered that boy.

In order to steal that half duck carcass, not only did he get himself thrown in jail, he also lost an arm.

Why are you suddenly mentioning that boy?

“It’s out, it’s already out.

How should I put it...

The kid had been in prison before, and when he got out he had no school to go to and no decent job wanted him.

He was seen strolling around the streets every day. Now he was leading a group of thugs like him in the south of the city, causing trouble everywhere.

If you encounter one, it is better to stay away from it as soon as possible."

When Sha Zhu spoke, there was a complicated look in his eyes, and it was hard to tell whether it was because he was disappointed in his students or something else.

"Okay, I've got that.

I am already an adult, why am I still fussing with him?"

Fang Xiang was immediately happy. If they met him again, it would be fine if Bang Geng knew what was good for him and stayed away from him.

If you dare to cause trouble again, it won’t be as simple as the last time where you were sentenced to seven years in prison.

However, Fang Xiang naturally would not tell Sha Zhu too much detail. After nodding in agreement, he directly opened the door of the private room.

Only Sha Zhu and Lou Xiao'e were left.

As for what they said next, Fang Xiang was too lazy to think about it.

“Good boy, I have to queue up to have a drink with you.

Not peaceful at all!

If you leave this door again, you will have to drink three cups as punishment!"

Seeing Fang Xiang finally sitting back in his seat, Mr. Yu picked up the wine bottle and poured wine into the empty glass in Fang Xiang's hand.

Still speaking complaining words.

"Please forgive me, that's my neighbor who grew up naked in the same yard.

I haven't seen you for more than ten years. Now that I see you, how can I not say a few words to you?

It's my fault. I will drink three cups as punishment. Please supervise me!"

Fang Xiang was also happy and directly picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

“That’s more like it!

Come on, come on, two more cups!"

When Mr. Yu saw Fang Xiang apologized, a smile reappeared on his face and he poured Fang Xiang another glass of wine.

Soon, this welcoming dinner came to an end in the environment that everyone had deliberately created.

But, everyone says that the capital city is evil, the capital city is evil.

The day before, Sha Zhu was talking to Fang Xiang about Bang Geng, and the next day, Fang Xiang actually saw Bang Geng.

Do you think this is a coincidence, a coincidence, or a coincidence?