Vol 6 Chapter 355: eat more

Dining with Huang Jingping's parents is really the same as eating with my own parents. The small bowl in front of me is always full.

Feng Yiping ate two fried tofu which is rarely eaten outside with chopsticks. The next moment, the dish was brought to him.

Upon seeing this, Sheng Zheng also put a piece of pork head into Feng Yiping's bowl, "eat more,"

The most important thing is that he added a finishing touch, "Yiping, I love you too!"

Feng Yiping was taken aback. This guy seemed to have a lot easier mentality after the transfer.

Mother Huang was taken aback when she heard it, and then she stood up with a smile, "The county magistrate, don’t be polite, eat more food, I’ll go see the soup,"

Huang Chengzhong listened, and smiled while pulling Sheng Zheng to drink, "Major, I respect you,"

In fact, the two of them, like Feng Zhenchang and Mei Qiuping, belong to the old-school people, and they will never say whether they love or not in front of their children.

But in front of my grandchildren, I kept talking, and when I took Amanda, I never stingy about saying "love".

To put it bluntly, they are still the same old way, and they are still used to generations.

Therefore, it is somewhat unnatural to be broken by Sheng Zheng.

There are some things that can’t be changed. Even if Feng Yiping is already a boss with tens of thousands of employees, he is a successful businessman who worries anyone who becomes his opponent, even if Amanda is over 5 years old. In the eyes of both parents, he Still a child.

In their generation, the main way of caring for children is to care about whether you are eating well or not being full.

"Major Sheng, I also toast you," Feng Yiping held up the wine bowl.

It is not how heroic he is. The bowl is filled with sweet rice wine with lees, which is called Jiu Nian in many places.

This is new, sweeter than wine.

Mother Huang, who came back from the kitchen with a casserole, said immediately, "Yiping, you drink less, drink less,"

"It's okay, this is not easy to get drunk, and it tastes good,"

"Then drink less, worrying about the fire in your throat,"

This may be the only shortcoming of such sweet rice wine. People who don't stay at home often can get angry when they drink too much.

"Come on, drink more soup,"

The soup is actually quite ordinary, crucian carp tofu soup, but the heat is enough, there is not much fish, the soup looks like vibrant milk.

"Sister-in-law, I also have a bowl," Sheng Zheng said, "this is better than wine,"

Usually when he comes to Huang Chengzhong's house for dinner, he is the protagonist who does his part, but when Feng Yiping comes back, he immediately feels the difference. The protagonist and the protagonist are completely different.

But when I go to my wife's house, it seems that I have never received such treatment?

They are all son-in-laws, so why is the difference in treatment so big?

No, even at my parents' house, it seems that I rarely get such treatment.

He's not bad, anyhow, he is also a forty-something deputy... he immediately stopped his comparison.

It's better to be as early as possible. It's really boring to compare with the one in front of you.

Feng Yiping happened to have a question to ask him at this time, "Mayor Sheng, what do you think of the Mayor Su who succeeded you?"

For this question, when Huang Chengzhong invited him to lunch in the morning, Sheng Zheng had already prepared.

"Major Su, who has graduated from a well-known university in the United States, has a much broader vision than me. In terms of theory, he doesn't know how many blocks will drive me."

Both Feng Yiping and Huang Chengzhong can understand the meaning of his words. That is, this magistrate Su has rich theoretical knowledge, but his actual ability is probably...

"When handing over with him, he told me some ideas, they were really good,"

In combination with the previous article, he said this is good, and may also have to put quotation marks.

"Major Su's background is still hard,"

"I think that some work that we could not promote in the past will definitely not be a problem after County Mayor Su arrives."

"With him, Wuliao may not have undesirable policies in the next development process,"

This is indeed real.

Su Mingfeng's future is naturally linked to his political achievements. For this, he will obviously take the initiative to use his strong background to create more conditions for the development of Wuliao in terms of policies.

"So I think he is a good candidate," Sheng Zheng said his conclusion.

In fact, once the appointment is confirmed organizationally, it will definitely be this conclusion.

Since Su Mingfeng can squeeze away Sheng Zheng, who doesn't want to leave, his comprehensive strength cannot be underestimated.

Feng Yiping held up the wine bowl again, "What advice does County Mayor Sheng have for future development?"

"With you and Lao Huang, there will be no problems with the future development of Wuliao," Sheng Zheng said. "But Yiping, I will ask you to say something. It's still about the town. Take a moment,"

"I think, at this time next year, if you come back again, the population of the town will break through the 1 million mark if not sure. The situation will definitely get better and better, but there will be more and more things,"

"As there are more people and more things, this is very likely to cause problems,"

Feng Yiping took a sip of wine, "I remembered, thank you County Magistrate Sheng,"

Sheng Zheng quickly accompanied him for a drink, "No, it should be I want to thank you, thank you Wuliao, for providing me with such an opportunity, such a pure opportunity for work and study..."

As he said, he was also a little emotional.

Because of the combined effect of some conditions, he was not only relatively pure in his work in Wuliao, but also almost able to make excess results with every point he paid.

More importantly, these achievements have never been ignored by the organization.

How can there be such a good job?

"I think no matter where I go in the future, I will never forget Wuliao,"

"No matter where you go from the county magistrate, oh, you should call the mayor next," Feng Yiping raised his wine bowl again, "No matter where you go, Mayor Sheng, Wuliao will never forget you. contribution,"

"And we will always be friends,"

Sheng Zheng's eyes brightened, and Feng Yiping's words were worth it.

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Feng Jiachong, when it got dark, the people who flocked to leave Feng Yiping's house very consciously, even Dongzheng and the others.

In the past two years, Feng Yiping has come back more and more. They also heard Mei Qiuping say that when she went to the United States a few days ago, Feng Yiping was so busy that she stayed in the house all day long, and could not even eat a few meals with her. Thing.

It's rare to come back now, and to leave tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so it's better not to disturb.

Feng Zhenchang closed the door and walked back with a smile, "eat,"

He took out a jar of wine from the cabinet. It was the old horse who managed to knock away two small jars of Daoguang Twenty-Five Original Wine from Feng Yiping. "A drink with me?"

"Okay," Feng Yiping took the jar.

When it comes to the number of times he and Dad drank, it really counts.

Mei Qiuping was rarely discouraged this time, but still said, "Drink less,"

At this time, she had already served Feng Yiping a bowl of soup, saying that it was soup, but it was all dry goods.

"Every time I come back, I eat first at Jingping's house. I think there are not many son-in-laws who like your husband's family like you."

Yes, Feng Yiping knows that my old lady is jealous.

"Didn't I drop by? I happened to have something in town today,"

"That's nothing bad," Feng Zhenchang said, and he also gave his son a chicken leg. "You try this, Dongzheng and their new varieties, they said they drink water, are specially prepared."

To say that in front of his son, he rarely has such tenderness.

In the past, it was great to pinch to my son, and I would never talk so much like now.

"I think it's fresh," Feng Yiping said.

"Yes, it's really different," immediately, the chicken was placed in front of Feng Yiping.

Although conditions have changed so much now, the way they get along with their children is still the same as before.

You rarely talk to your children, but whether you are proud, frustrated, tired, aggrieved, or discouraged... They will see it, and then silently make a few of your favorite foods Dishes, say to you, "eat more,"

Therefore, in many cases, the three words "eat more" are actually no different from the "I love you" that parents say to their children.

Therefore, Feng Yiping always refused the food his parents gave him. After the meal was over, he really couldn't stand up.

"Mom, I'll help you wash the dishes,"

"Just put it in the dishwasher~www.wuxiaspot.com~ it doesn't need your performance," Mei Qiuping said.

Zhizuo agreed to install a dishwasher because there are often guests at home and there are so many dishes to wash.

But if Feng Yiping dared to tell the two of them, ask someone to help with these things, hum, then wait for you to be scolded.

"We heard what Yiliang said, can the Optical Park really provide another 200,000 jobs?" Feng Zhenchang asked.

"Yes, there won't be any problems," Feng Yiping said.

Feng Zhenchang patted his pocket, and he wanted to smoke a little, "Since you have been preparing for many years, there will be no problem."

"This thing, well done!"

"My mother and I, go out now, and see those who are as difficult as our previous days, and I feel uncomfortable."

"With these two hundred thousand jobs, at least, it will make all the families in the county who have a bad life a little bit easier, right?"

"Yes," Feng Yiping said.

The next 200,000 job opportunities will be added because the requirements are not high and there is no age limit. This time, full coverage will be achieved.

In fact, considering that many people in the county already have jobs, the county still cannot absorb so many job opportunities.

"You have to do more of this kind of thing. There is a big difference between getting wages at home and working on the coast." Feng Zhenchang failed to get a cigarette. He took a sip of tea. "It can be done even if we It’s worth it if it doesn’t make money.”

When Mei Qiuping heard Feng Zhenchang's words like this, she couldn't help but want to say something to him, but when she turned her head and saw her son sitting there, she always felt that he looked a little uncomfortable.

In retrospect, she understood that it was not uncomfortable for her son. He was very uncomfortable because he was at home and he was idle all at once.

She couldn't say anything immediately.