Who would marry into the family after being reborn?

Compared to Lu Hong's praise, Party Secretary Qiao who came later had a completely different opinion.

"Master, what kind of cooking do you want? If you really want to make it look good, wouldn't it be better to tell Chef Song yesterday and ask him to do it?"

Wu Wei directly slapped a bag of Huazi into Party Secretary Qiao's hand, and then continued busy: "Hey, Old Party Secretary, I have nothing to do when I'm free. Just use it as you like. Please forgive me for any shortcomings."

However, when Xiong Hui arrived with his parents, he felt that he was being taken seriously.

After all, the second brother has done it himself, can this level of attention be considered average?

But Xiong Hui's biological mother, Jiang Ping, glanced around and didn't see Xiuchun, and she felt a little unhappy.

But then, Xiuchun hurried back on his bicycle.

Lu Hong stopped Xiuchun first and called her in a low voice. After a while, she softened her words and apologized.

It has to be said that as the party secretary, Lu Hong is very skilled in observing words and emotions.

Xiuchun had no intention of giving in.

But when I saw that my second brother was busy working in other places, he was so busy that he was sweating profusely, just to make himself look good.

As one of today's protagonists, she can't just reduce her points casually.

As expected, Xiuchun opened his mouth.

Lu Hong immediately stepped in to help, and with just a few words, Jiang Ping was able to put her past suspicions to rest and she started to smile happily.

On the other side, Branch Secretary Qiao had already exchanged several cigarettes with Branch Secretary Xiong.

Starting from the village-run enterprise packaging factory in Weixia Village, it was natural to talk about two gains in Taoyuan Village this year.

A brick kiln factory and a furniture factory.

Secretary Xiong is obviously a knowledgeable person.

These two small businesses are engaged in traditional industries and do not sound as fashionable and competitive as the packaging factory.

But it is precisely because they are traditional that they can do it, which highlights their strength even more.

Especially in the end, Branch Secretary Qiao naturally transitioned from the rise of these two factories to Wu Wei, which made Branch Secretary Xiong even more respectful.

In the past, I only heard from my son that Xiuchun, the second brother, was very good at leading workers and doing projects, and he was also a bit courageous in making money to buy treasury bonds.

Unexpectedly, he is also a good hand in starting a business.

In this way, the little gap between the two families' status disappeared immediately.

Now it's definitely the right match.

And once it develops and grows in the future, it is likely to become a powerful support and support for packaging factories.

Seeing several elders chatting and laughing, the atmosphere became more and more harmonious.

Xiong Hui accompanied Xiuchun before and after, giggling non-stop.

Xiuchun felt sorry for her second brother's care and busyness, so she transferred all her resentment to Xiong Hui.

So much so that the tone of voice is not very good.

Wu Wei couldn't stand hearing it anymore, so he avoided others and scolded him.

Only Xichun didn't hear what was going on outside the window, and only read the books of sages.

Soon, the cold dishes were served and Maotai was in place.

Qiao Yuyan received Wu Wei's instruction and interrupted the intimate communication between the two party secretaries: "Third uncle, Wu Wei wants you to serve the food first."

Secretary Xiong immediately said: "Xiao Wu won't come with us? How can that be done?"

Secretary Qiao also glanced at Yuyan.

Until Wu Wei popped his head out of the kitchen and said: "Third uncle, Secretary Xiong, you guys serve it first. I have a few hot dishes here. They taste best when they are fried and eaten. Once they are fried, I will be here right away."

After hearing this, Branch Secretary Qiao no longer insisted, and took Branch Secretary Xiong to the table together.

The Eight Immortals table borrowed from the aunt's house next door does not have a round table top, and can be arranged for eight people properly.

Except for Wu Wei who was still cooking in the kitchen, it was more than enough for the others to sit down.

Even so, Xichun is not willing to go to the table and face these social entertainments.

So much so that there was only one vacant spot, leaving Wu Wei to fill it.

On the front of the main seat, Secretary Xiong is on the left, and Secretary Qiao is sitting with him on the right.

At the two seats on the east side, Lu Hong naturally accompanied Jiang Ping. The two seats on the west side are temporarily empty, reserved for Qiao Yuyan and Wu Wei.

The two seats facing the main seat are naturally the protagonists of today's banquet, Xiong Hui and Xiuchun.

Everyone poured wine and was polite.

Wu Wei served two home-cooked hot dishes on the table.

When Lu Hong saw the color, flavor and flavor, they were all dishes that were only available in her hometown, and she immediately urged: "Let's start quickly, the dishes will get cold after a while, and Xiao Wu's good intentions will be wasted."

Secretary Qiao also reacted and immediately became angry.

In the kitchen, Qiao Yuyan accompanied Wu Wei as he worked with her beautiful eyes.

Looking at the figure through the steam in the pot, Qiao Yuyan became more and more dazzled.

Wu Wei kept moving, stir-frying up and down, and the dish was almost ready.

He skillfully picked up a chopstick and said, "Come here and have a taste."

Qiao Yuyan immediately ran over, spitting out her sweet tongue, waiting to be fed.

The guests thought they had eaten first.

In fact, the first bite of every dish is tasted by yourself.

Of course, there was a lot of being taken advantage of during this process, but it was also a kind of fun.

Not long after, home-cooked hot dishes, as well as big dishes such as boiled fish fillets, were all served to the table.

Wu Wei also took off his apron and went to the table with Qiao Yuyan.

At this time, Branch Secretary Xiong was already drunk, but he was still under the influence of Branch Secretary Qiao's repeated PUAs.

Jiang Ping took a look and realized that this was not possible.

If he keeps drinking like this, his old man will get drunk and get under the table, which won't look good.

As for counting on his son Xiong Hui to support him.

This child can't be pointed out at all. His eyes are full of his partner, and he doesn't pay attention to his parents at all.

So Jiang Ping changed the topic and directed the fight to Wu Wei: "Xiao Wu, you just served the table, but you owe a lot of wine!"

Wu Wei said happily: "No problem, Aunt Jiang, I will respect Uncle Xiong until you are satisfied."

Jiang Ping was shocked. Not only did this not help the old man disperse the firepower, but he attacked in a concentrated fire.

Sure enough, by the time Wu Wei had finished toasting with six cups of wine, Xiong Branch Secretary had no fighting power.

However, Wu Wei did not take advantage of the victory and insisted on drinking the person down, or getting under the table or something.

In addition, at this time, someone came to give gifts.

Wu Wei went out to socialize for a while. When someone came to see that there was something going on at his home, they didn't even enter the yard.

Throwing down the gift, he ran away.

All this was seen by Jiang Ping, and she suddenly felt that this small shabby house with only four walls was no longer so annoying.

Seeing this, Lu Hong patted Jiang Ping's hand and said, "Sister, don't look at how shabby Xiao Wu's house is now. But he is a bricklayer who can build houses and design small western-style buildings for city dwellers. , it’s so beautifully designed.”

"He has also designed his own house, and is planning to demolish it and rebuild it in the spring of next year! By then, I'm afraid no one in our village can outshine his."

Jiang Ping was also understanding and said: "Sister Lu, let alone your village, no one from all over the country can overshadow him."

After all, who young man can hook up with Mr. Zhong at such a young age?