Chapter 79 Business

"I will never regret it when my clothes get looser, and I will become haggard for her."

Zeng Yi suddenly read this well-known quote and said: "The ancients had already known lovesickness for a long time, and this sentence fully revealed the characteristics of lovesickness. Now many people know this sentence, but no one regards it as a disease. If you want to blame it, you can only blame the poet for describing the lovesickness so much. Haha."

After thinking about Zhongyue, isn’t this the same as his son’s illness? He is getting thinner and haggard. It seems that thinking hurts his spleen. It makes sense.

Gao Yayun tried to shake the bottle in front of the child again, and saw the little guy pushing it impatiently twice. Gao Yayun insisted on shaking it again. Then he grabbed the bottle by himself, bit it in his mouth and sucked it up, but his hand was not a puppet that refused to relax.

"I really think of the disease caused by toys, so I said, my son is thinking about it!" Gao Yayun almost jumped up. In the past half month, she tortured her. She saw several doctors, each one said one by one, but none of them worked. Unexpectedly, the root cause of the disease was actually on the toys. If I had known this, no matter how troublesome I had, I would have to transport all of my son's treasures to Nanyun County.

"Oh, it's really an eye-opener!" He stretched out his hand at Zhongyue, "Brother Zeng, sit quickly, sit quickly, I'm convinced you. You are such a miracle doctor. I think even if Hua Tuo is alive, it's just like that."

"It's too good, too good. How can I compare my little tricks with Master Hua Tuo?" Zeng Yi smiled and waved his hand, then sat back on the sofa.

Gao Yayun looked enthusiastic at this moment, "How can you not compare? I think you are the contemporary Hua Tuo." As she said that, she said to General Zhongyue, "Vei General, you accompany Hua... Cough, look at me, this excitement almost called Hua Tuo directly, you sit with Brother Zeng, I'll go to the kitchen to have a few dishes to drink, you can accompany Brother Zeng to have a few drinks."

"Yes, yes, or is my wife thoughtful! Brother Zeng was thinking about our Xiaotian's illness in his heart. Today I didn't drink enough at Mr. Tang's house!" He slapped Zhongyue's hand on his thigh, "Brother Zeng, if there are no outsiders tonight, we will not be drunk anymore. If we drink, we don't have to go back, so we live at home."

Jiang Zhongyue was indeed happy. First, he wanted to thank Zeng Yi and was ready to sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman; second, he wanted to strike while the iron was hot and get closer to Zeng Yi. He could take out a bottle of good wine from Secretary Fang’s house for twenty years and drink it when he opened it. How close is this to Secretary Fang. Moreover, Mr. Tang also said that Zeng Yi is his family. If such a background person, if he can get along well with him, it will definitely be a benefit but not harm to his future career.

Zeng Yi didn't think so much. He just thought that Jiang Zhongyue was not bad. He was different from other officials. Jiang Zhongyue didn't have such a big official airs and was easy to deal with. He smiled and said, "The child is tired of playing later and will have to sleep. I think it will be another day!"

"I'll just say this. The child is taken care of by your sister-in-law and nanny, and he can still be wronged?" Jiang Zhongyue raised his eyebrows, "Does Brother Zeng think my wine is not of level enough?"

"How could it be!" Zeng Yi waved his hand, and he felt helpless. Since he arrived in Rongcheng, he had a drink party almost every night, and he couldn't push it off. If you are polite, the other party will exaggerate you. If you don't drink, you will not give face. He must drink. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then we should not get drunk tonight. Just drink well and drink enough. Alcohol is harmful to your body. Some wines at work are not allowed to drink, but at home, there is no need to drink enough. Just drink enough."

Seeing Zeng Yi say this, Zhongyue didn't force him, and said with a smile: "Then let's have a bottle for each person. After drinking, we will fall asleep and will not delay tomorrow's work."

"It's good!" Zeng Yi nodded and smiled, "Just leave like this!"

Gao Yayun quickly brought out several plates, which were hot, cold, fried and mixed. After that, he took out two bottles of Wuliangye and several cups and placed them in front of the two. "Brother Zeng, I still have to take care of the children, so I can have a drink with you. Let the veteran drink the rest with you. I must drink it tonight."

"Sister-in-law, you are so polite!"

Gao Yayun drank a drink with Zeng Yi, then went to the living room, taking care of the children while watching TV.

Jiang Zhongyue took advantage of the wine to talk about Nanyun County, and invited Zeng Yi to visit Nanyun when he had time. He would definitely welcome him warmly. Jiang Zhongyue is a smart person. During the meal, he never asked about Zeng Yi's truth and truth, and he didn't even say anything indirectly. He actually wanted to know what Zeng Yi did and what origin was, but he wouldn't ask. If you really asked, it would make people think that you would be so enthusiastic after you knew the background, and that would be unbeautiful.

After drinking a bottle of wine, Zeng Yi got up and said goodbye, "It's getting late, so let's take a break early. I'll come to follow up the child in a few days."

He sent Zeng Yi downstairs enthusiastically and asked the driver to send Zeng Yi away.

Back upstairs, as soon as the door was closed, Gao Yayun asked, "What is this Zeng Yi? I see that he has a very detached attitude towards you, the county magistrate, and he looks like a person with background."

After drinking Zhongyue, his mind was still clear. He lowered his voice and said, "Do you remember the bottle of the best Moutai in Minister Yin's house?"

Minister Yin refers to Yin Bingchang, the Minister of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, and is the boss of the Zhongyue Lao Taishan.

Gao Yayun nodded, "I know! Minister Yin usually has such a precious bottle of wine. He only locked it in the cabinet to see it, but he has never been willing to drink it."

"Today I went to Mr. Tang's house. When I was having dinner, Zeng Yi took out a bottle of the same wine." Jiang Zhongyue said this and deliberately stopped.

Gao Yayun showed a very surprised expression, "Did you drink it?"

He nodded Zhongyue, with a somewhat complacent expression on his face, "Drink! I've drunk a full two taels!"

Gao Yayun couldn't help but pinch Jiang Zhongyue's arm, "I heard that if that kind of wine is taken to auction, a bottle will cost more than one million!" She was not excited about how expensive this bottle of wine was, but was thinking about how expensive the people who could drink this kind of wine. The former is precious, and the latter is precious, the latter is noble.

He touched Zhongyue's stomach. No matter how expensive the wine was, he drank it into his stomach. He took a big sword and a golden horse to the sofa and breathed a long sigh, "I definitely met a noble person today. Do you know where that bottle of wine was brought from?"

Gao Yayun brought Jiang Zhongyue a cup of strong tea to sober up, "Can you stop keeping it?"

"Secretary Fang!" When Jiang Zhongyue said these three words, he still couldn't help but beating wildly in his heart. "Zeng Yi said he took it from Secretary Fang's house."

Gao Yayun said "ah" and fell on the sofa. How many secretaries in Nanjiang Province can have a surname Fang? Even if there are many secretaries in Fang, there is only one who can have the best Moutai at home, that is Fang Nanguo, the current secretary of the provincial party committee of Nanjiang Province.

He sucked Zhongyue heavily inhaled the strong tea, leaned on the back of the sofa, and said, "Please think about it, if Xiaotian's illness is cured, what should we send to Zeng Yi to express our gratitude."

Gao Yayun immediately nodded and said, "You need to think about this!"

If you give me a medical gift, Zeng Yi may not accept it; if you give me ordinary things, you may not show your sincerity, and Zeng Yi may not be able to see it; but if you give me too expensive things, it will easily cause trouble. Besides, if the other party even drinks such precious wine casually, isn’t he a greedy person?

The couple actually sat on the sofa in the middle of the night and solemnly thought about this issue. They must be given differently, and they must not only show their sincerity, but also not be too high-profile.

Gao Yayun's father Gaosheng was about to reach the age of a certain period of time, and there was obviously no hope of further growth. Those who waited for him would definitely retreat to the second line or retire completely. This time, he arranged for Zhongyue to be the county magistrate in Nanyun County. Gaosheng took a lot of effort, and it was also considered that before he got down, he finally helped his son-in-law. As for whether his career will be smooth in the future, it all depends on Jiang Zhongyue's own luck.

The most basic form in the officialdom is that people will leave and tea will be cold. If Gao Sheng continues to be in power, Zhongyue may still have hope of promotion. Once Gao Sheng steps down, if Zhongyue does not have another strong backer, he will probably stop at the county magistrate in this life, and even the county magistrate cannot be kept.

Therefore, a very urgent question facing Jiang Zhongyue is to find a new backer.
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