Seeing Xue Xiang reaching out his hand, Director Jiang then settled his head looking up at Forty-five, glanced at Xue Xiang, stretched out his white and fat big hand, and then he slapped it with a slight touch, so he felt relieved of shaking.

Xue Xiang has seen what a big brand is this time, but now he has something to ask for, so he has to endure it if he should.

The dinner was held on time at half past six. Because he didn't know the taste and preferences of Director Jiang, Xue Xiang did not order the dishes first. Sure enough, when he handed the menu to Director Jiang, the man was not polite at all. He threw the menu directly and skillfully picked up the name of the dish. He was obviously a regular visitor here.

"Golden hairy crab pound, rice cake fish, remember to let Lao Zhang fry it in braised shrimp, I can't eat oyster sauce, Sixi Balls, braised iron lion head, lion head meat powder, must be chopped one by one, my tongue is so good, don't mess with the machine to fool me, by the way, I got one for me at the bottom of the Zhang River. I've worked hard recently, I've been a little weak, I have to replenish it..."

Mr. Xue was just now open-minded. The person sitting in front of him was not the director. He was like a chef and a gourmet. He cooked all kinds of dishes and even added notes to the key points of cooking according to his own taste. I really don’t know how many meals this person should have eaten before he practiced!

After a while, Director Jiang submitted seventeen or eighteen dishes, glanced at the table slightly, as if he was estimating the capacity, and then stopped talking. He was rarely polite and asked Xue Xiang if Sun Tie should have any special dishes. The two of them naturally expressed this and thanked him repeatedly.

When Mr. Xue was amazed, he was also frightened. The table of delicacies was roughly estimated to be almost the same, especially the plate of live stewed turtle. When ordering the dishes, he heard the waiter say that only one or five pounds were left, and asked Director Jiang if he wanted it. In addition, the price was quoted. Because of its huge size, the price was extremely high. The dish alone cost 50 yuan. What is the concept of 50 yuan at this moment? In Xiaoshan County, it is almost the salary of a junior high school teacher per month. As soon as the waiter finished speaking, Director Jiang slapped the table. Without waiting for him to speak, Sun Tieying pushed the waiter out repeatedly, saying, "No shortage of money"!

At this moment, Xue Xiang really regretted not communicating with the guy who delivered the menu first, otherwise he would have prepared a few words of "no" or "this is really no". He could get over it. This time, he took him to take the blood on his turn.

Because of the generous spirit of this table, the kitchen seemed to be serving the dishes tightly with Xue Xiang's table, one after another, half an hour later. Except for the turtle hot pot, all seventeen dishes were served, filling the table with a full load.

The delicacies of mountains and seas, the fragrance of river crabs. The room was steaming and the fragrance filled the air, which made Xue Xiang feel greedy. But at this moment, when the head of Jiang, he, Xue, naturally, turned on the famous local wine Changbai Mountain, poured a glass for Jiang, said a few toasts and thanks words. One cup was nearly two, but he was fucked first by him.

Sure enough, the face of Director Jiang immediately improved a lot. He picked up the wine glass and sipped it lightly. He reached out to grab the hairy crab, broke the clamps, removed the shell, dipped the garlic, sucked the marrow, and scooped yellow. Director Jiang was indeed a master. In a while, he dismantled a hairy crab that was more than half a pound.

Xue Xiang finally saw the empty space, so he picked up the full wine glass again. He wanted to speak, but his legs under the table were touched. He looked up and saw Sun Tieying shook his head gently. At this moment, Xue Xiang didn't understand where he was. Sun Tie should ask himself not to disturb Director Jiang's meal!

Sure enough, after Jiang Guimei killed one hairy crab, she did not touch the wine glass or talked, and reached out to grab the other one. After a while, the hairy crab with a large amount of pounds was wiped out by him alone, and Xue Xiang and Sun Tieying had never even smelled the smell of fishy smell.

After a while, Director Jiang seemed to be much better. After a sip of wine, he finally got to the point: "I probably know about County Magistrate Xue. Today you are very happy. Lao Sun is not an outsider. Let's be a real person and don't say secret words, this number will be done."

Speaking, Jiang Guituo slapped him and stared at Xue Xiang tightly.

Xue Xiang didn't expect that this bastard had such a big appetite. He didn't say anything about it, but he had to leave five more. No matter how many of these five, it was his own secret, or as a benefit for the Finance Bureau. But these five pieces were counted so much that the blood was a bit harsh. But now, it is obviously impossible not to bleed. He couldn't afford it. He could only kill the price and kill a little bit, killing a little bit, and any other side could not match the affordable price.

As soon as he thought of this, Xue Xiang gritted his teeth and said, "Director Jiang, are there more than five yuan? You don't know the situation in our Xiaoshan County..."

After saying a few words, Xue Xiang found that he could not continue to say anything, because Jiang Guimei on one side pressed the chopsticks on the table with a snap and sneered repeatedly, while Sun Tieying on the other side kept squeezing, and even made a lip shape with the word "thousand" in his mouth.

Now Mr. Xue realized that the slap was five, but five thousand! In an instant, Xue Xiang's brain was filled with anger, and in a turmoil, he wanted to overturn the table and hit people. No wonder Mr. Xue was furious. If he had been at the grassroots level for a long time, he was no longer the eldest young man who had no idea about money in the past. Of course, he was not short of money. If he was a familiar brother, he would not even blink his eyes. But now, he is doing business and is doing business for the poor 800,000 people in Xiaoshan County. The spending of this made him worry.

Originally, the five dollars had already made him feel distressed. After all, this amount was almost enough for children in a village to afford. Unexpectedly, he was petty and underestimated the appetite of Director Jiang. What he wanted was ten times more than five, five thousand! Why isn't this tmd called Mr. Xue frightened? What can 5 thousand yuan do? It can be used for the office of Xiaoshan County Party Committee in January, and the children in the two townships can pay the entire fee, and build the largest welfare home to gather the orphans in the county... But this bastard actually touched the mouth and wanted to go there. How can this be done? How can this be done?

Old Xue's face changed and his aura changed. In the blink of an eye, there was no trace of the miserable county magistrate. He clearly changed back to the four or nine cities, Ling Yanei abused the eldest son, and was in a crazy state.

Xue Xiang's anger was really a bit discolored. Not only Jiang Guitu was shocked, his whole body was as if he was falling into an ice cellar. Even Sun Tieying was frightened. He pushed open his seat, staggered a few steps, and hugged Xue Xiang: "Brother Xue, Brother Xue, you have something to say, and you have something to say. We are here to do things, we are here to do things..."

If Sun Tieying is worthy of being an old worker, he is the first-class person in persuading people. The word "doing things" hits the point. Mr. Xue calmed down instantly and sighed, yes, he is here to do business. Although it is pleasant to beat this bastard, no one else can do anything about his family, but what should I do if I am hungry in Xiaoshan County...

As soon as he thought of this, Old Xue picked up the wine glass and said, "Director Jiang, I just ran into you. I wish you a glass of wine, which is considered a pity." As he spoke, a large glass of wine was sipped as usual.

At this moment, Director Jiang was completely embarrassed and angry. What was annoyed was that this little deputy county magistrate, the big thing of ant, dared to bare his teeth at him. What was shy was that he was really scared just now. He felt the power of Secretary Chen of the Prefectural Committee, and he was really losing the old man.

Seeing Xue Xiang toasting, Director Jiang picked up the wine glass without a smile and took a big sip. Seeing this, Xue Xiang and Sun Tieying both breathed a sigh of relief. However, Director Jiang suddenly spat out a full sip of wine. When he spit out this sip of wine, he seemed to be prepared. He vomited all over Xue Xiang, splashing Xue Xiang's legs and his legs on him.

If you want to talk about Xue Xiang's ability, even if he is close to Jiang Gui's topic and let him vomit wine, he can easily avoid it. However, Xue Xiang suppressed his heart and deliberately kept silent to let Jiang Gui's topic. He simply hopes that this Jiang Director can calm down and continue to discuss the problem after he exclaims.

But he knew that the director Jiang was in a state of power and was unforgivable. As soon as he finished vomiting, a crisp bang was heard. The glass of wine was knocked to the ground by him and fell into pieces: "Bah, what's the shameless thing? What kind of wine is better than the water of his mother. Change wine and wine!"

Jiang Guiqu was shouting while slapping the dining table buzzing.

If you want to say that Director Jiang is worthy of being an old official, you have already made a skill in cursing people. He seems to be cursing the restaurant, but after careful consideration, he will know that he is referring to the mulberry and locust. He aims at Xue Xiang, but you can't blame others for anything.

Jiang Gui's topic was so irritating. After a while, two people ran into the outside, one was the waiter who had handed the menu before, and the other looked at the costume, like the restaurant manager.

"Director Jiang, Director Jiang, I don't know where the dish is not suitable for your taste. If you criticize, you will criticize. We will correct it immediately and make it again for you."

The manager seemed to know Jiang Guituo's temperament, so he put his posture down when he came up.

Jiang Guimei pointed to the wine bottle and scolded: "I'm afraid of spending money to invite guests, it's embarrassing! Look at what kind of broken wine you have to buy, and give the old Maotai. It's ten years old. Don't think that the old doesn't know. Last time Secretary Chen was entertaining the provincial staff, he put a box here, Feng Huoya, and take it to the old!"

The manager didn't know who the "shameful" scolded him, but when he saw Director Jiang's prestige, he didn't dare to ask in detail, nor did he dare to defend himself. He said embarrassedly: "Director Jiang, I really don't look at him. There is only one bottle left on the cabinet. I just booked it by someone else."

With a crisp bang, Jiang Guitu mentioned the bottle of Changbai Mountain and smashed it on the wall: "I'm talking, quibbling, quibbling, what's the matter? Booking, don't you prove that it's still on the cabinet, haven't been drunk, so I'll take it to the old man. I want to see who dares to compete with the old man in Huayuan." (To be continued)

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Chapter completed!