Zhang Yang asked Zhang Zhanbei to sit down and asked Fu Changzheng to pour him tea.

Zhang Zhanbei sat on the sofa and was very embarrassed. After a while, he remembered something and took out a box of stone forest from his pocket. This was a good cigarette he thought he could take out. He trembled and tried to smoke Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Uncle Eight, I don't smoke." He went to get a box of Zhonghua cigarettes and handed them to Zhang Zhanbei.

Zhang Zhanbei said at a loss: "Zhang... Zhang Yang... How could I take your cigarette..."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "You're welcome?" He saw Zhang Zhanbei's nervousness and pulled out a gang of Zhang Zhanbei to go. Although smoking is harmful to health, it still has a certain effect on sootheing tension.

Zhang Zhanbei was in his hand and was indeed much calmer. He laughed and said, "Zhang Yang, I really didn't expect that you were such a big official, with such a big office, which was amazing, amazing. Our old Zhang family finally found a high-ranking official. The ancestral tomb was smoking and the ancestral tomb was smoking."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Uncle Eight, I am a high-ranking official, just a county-level cadre."

Zhang Zhanbei said, "Of course he is a high-ranking official. The county party secretary of Xishan County is not as big as you. He is the county party secretary. You are the city party secretary. I have seen him once. He came to Lu Jialiang to inspect that prestige. Our township chief followed behind and smiled. To put it badly, he was like a grandson. But when our village party secretary met the township chief, he was like a grandson. Don't look at the branch secretary who was a grandson in front of the township chief, but when he came to us, he stood up with awesome face."

Zhang Yang laughed out loud, Zhang Zhanbei's words were rough and not rough.

Zhang Zhanbei smiled embarrassedly and said, "Zhang Yang, don't laugh at me. The ones who came from Uncle Mountain are not very educated and speak none of them."

Zhang Yang said: "It's great, my family, why do you do so many stupid things? You should just go straight."

At this time, Chang Haitian called and talked about the public bidding tomorrow. Zhang Yang said: "You are doing it. Since I have handed it over to you, I will trust you."

Zhang Zhanbei looked at Zhang Yang's commanding calmly, and he admired this nephew in his heart a little more. After Zhang Yang put down the phone, Zhang Zhanbei said, "Zhang Yang, I think you are very busy, I'll leave first."

Zhang Yang said: "Uncle Ba, you came to Binhai all the way and left without even eating?" He looked at the time that it was time to get off work. He signaled Zhang Zhanbei to wait. He asked Fu Changzheng to call Zhou Shanhu over.

Zhang Yang said to Zhang Zhanbei: "Uncle Eight, let's go to the Municipal Party Committee Guesthouse tonight to have something, and I'll arrange for you to live there in the evening."

Zhang Zhanbei said, "No. You are so busy, why do I have the nerve to bother you?" He is an honest man.

Zhang Yang said: "Don't say no. If my family knows that you can't even make a drink when you come to me, who will treat me as your family member. I have to eat too. We are both husband and wife, chat while drinking."

Zhang Zhanbei was quite excited. He was a little flattered. He didn't know that there was such a nephew in his family for more than 20 years. He didn't expect that the only male man in the Zhang family was so promising.

When Zhou Shanhu rushed to the restaurant of the Municipal Party Committee Guesthouse, Zhang Yang and Zhang Zhanbei had already arrived. Zhang Zhanbei saw Zhou Shanhu and said happily: "Huzi!"

Zhou Shanhu happily held Zhang Zhanbei's arm: "Uncle Zhanbei, why are you here?" Zhou Shanhu didn't know about Zhang Yang's recognizing his ancestors, so he said a little surprised: "Do you know Secretary Zhang too?"

Zhang Yang said: "He is my eighth uncle. Do you think we know each other?"

Zhou Shanhu said: "Secretary Zhang, you and I are fellow villagers. Why haven't I known this for so long?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "You don't know more. There's nothing to do at night, right?"

Zhou Shanhu said: "I originally made an appointment to watch a movie with Xiting. When Uncle Zhan Bei comes, I won't go and drink with him."

Zhang Yang said: "Tell me if she is willing, come here to have dinner together."

Zhou Shanhu responded and went to call.

Fu Changzheng came over to arrange the food and drinks. He whispered in Zhang Yang's ear, but it was Qiao Mengyuan, deputy director of the Investment Promotion Office, who was having dinner outside.

Zhang Yang walked out and came to the hall and saw Qiao Mengyuan sitting in front of the window waiting for the food. During this period, Qiao Mengyuan has been living in the Municipal Party Committee Guesthouse and usually eats in the restaurant here.

Seeing Zhang Yang, Qiao Mengyuan smiled and said, "Do you have any business?"

Zhang Yang said: "Why don't you call me if you eat alone?"

Qiao Mengyuan said: "I am used to being alone!"

Zhang Yang said: "Go, one pack."

Qiao Mengyuan shook her head and said, "Forget it, I have to go back to review the bid after dinner, and it will officially start tomorrow."

Zhang Yang said, "Let's go, there's no outsider. My relatives in my hometown want me to drag you over?"

Qiao Mengyuan couldn't resist him, sighed and said softly: "I'll leave after dinner!"

Zhang Yang nodded and brought Qiao Mengyuan to the room. Qiao Mengyuan recognized Zhang Zhanbei. The last time she took her mother's body out of Xiaoshiwa Village, it was Zhang Zhanbei who rowed a boat to send them out.

Zhang Zhanbei also remembers Qiao Mengyuan. People in the mountains have never seen so many beautiful girls. When they see one, they have a deep memory. Zhang Zhanbei thought Qiao Mengyuan was Zhang Yang's girlfriend. He laughed and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Zhang Yang said: "You have seen it, Mengyuan, this is my eighth uncle."

Qiao Mengyuan smiled and said, "Hello Uncle Zhang."

Zhang Zhanbei said: "It's all my family. Haha, they are so handsome. I saw it last time that you two are indeed a couple."

Qiao Mengyuan's face was flushed by Zhang Zhanbei's words. She was about to explain, but Zhang Yang said, "Uncle Ba, do you think we are still a perfect match?"

Zhang Zhanbei said: "Average match, average match, a pair made of heaven and earth."

Qiao Mengyuan knew that Zhang Zhanbei had misunderstood, but she heard it sweetly in her heart. She whispered: "Uncle Zhang, we are ordinary friends."

Zhang Zhanbei smiled and said, "I understand, I understand!"

Looking at Zhang Zhanbei's happy smile, Qiao Mengyuan's face turned redder. Zhou Shanhu was back now and the dishes were served. Zhou Shanhu poured wine for several people. Zhang Yang thoughtfully told Zhou Shanhu not to pour wine for Qiao Mengyuan, and picked up the wine glass and said, "Uncle Eight, welcome to Binhai."

They touched the wine glasses, and Zhang Zhanbei drank it all in one go. He sighed: "Zhang Yang, before Uncle Eight came here, I really didn't know that you were such a big official. I didn't want to go in before I came to your office."

"Why?"

"I'm afraid of embarrassing you. I'm just a farmer, afraid that I can't get to you, the secretary of the municipal party committee."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "How did you say this? Uncle Eighth, this person has no distinction between high and low. The blood and family affection between us is real. Do you don't want to recognize me as your nephew?"

"I must have recognized it, I have recognized it long ago." After drinking a few glasses of wine, Zhang Zhanbei said too much and was not so cramped. He smiled and said, "I came out of my house this time. My father specifically asked me to carry a bag of dry goods from the mountains and asked me to bring it to you, but the guard didn't let me bring things in. I'll save it with them first. Don't forget to get it back when you look back."

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Grandpa still thinks of me."

"I want to talk to you all day long and ask you to take time to go back to our hometown to see."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I must go."

Zhou Shanhu greeted Zhang Zhanbei with a glass of wine and said, "Uncle Zhanbei, are you passing by this time? Or come here specifically."

Zhang Zhanbei said: "How can I pass by? Going further east is the sea, and I won't go to the East China Sea Dragon Palace."

Several people laughed.

Zhang Zhanbei said: "I am here to do the project. There are more than 20 people in our village who come out with me this time, and they are all working on the project in the bonded area."

Zhang Yang said: "Uncle Eight, is there any place you need my help?"

Zhang Zhanbei shook his head and said, "No, really, I'll do some small projects. You can't help. When I went out, your grandfather specifically told me that you don't bother you if you have nothing to do."

Zhang Yang said: "If you really have something to do, you must tell me that I can still help you solve some problems in Binhai."

Zhang Zhanbei said: "I know, but I can solve it. Today I come here either to ask you for your business or to meet you. You are the only one who is your generation in our Zhang family."

Qiao Mengyuan toasted him with tea instead of wine and said, "Uncle Zhang, thank you for your help last time."

Zhang Zhanbei drank some wine and spoke more casually: "Haha, they are all family members. You are my eldest nephew's partner. Sooner or later, you will be from our Zhang family. Why are you polite to the whole family?"

Qiao Mengyuan's face was flushed with shame. From the corner of her eyes, she saw Zhang Daren grinning with a big mouth and laughing foolishly. She couldn't help but take her anger on Zhang Yang and kicked Zhang Yang under the table.

Zhou Shanhu just pretended that he didn't hear it and was eating vegetables there.

Zhang Yang said: "Uncle Eight, where do you live?"

“There are dormitories on the construction site.”

"Stay here tonight?"

Zhang Zhanbei said, "No, I'll go to the construction site dormitory. I'll have to go to the workplace tomorrow morning." He was addicted to alcohol, so he drank another glass of wine and looked at Qiao Mengyuan. He remembered something: "By the way, the one who passed away last time was your mother, right?"

Qiao Mengyuan nodded and said, "Yes!"

Zhang Zhanbei said: "I didn't remember it at that time. Only after you left did I remember that your mother had come to our Xiaoshiwa Village back then."

Qiao Mengyuan smiled and said, "Uncle Zhang, you were still very young at that time, how could you remember so clearly?"

Zhang Zhanbei said: "I was twelve years old at that time. I would say that there had never been such a handsome city girl in our mountain village. It sounds a bit like you. I remember it very clearly. When she came to our village, our village caused a sensation. They all followed her to see it. Later, she said she was looking for Xiao Zhiqing."

Qiao Mengyuan said: "Education Xiao?"

"Xiao Mingxuan, is it your father? He was just a partner with your mother at that time."

It was too late for Mr. Zhang to stop him. He was so amused and crying. He had always kept this matter hidden from Qiao Mengyuan. Unexpectedly, his eighth uncle drank some wine and poured beans all out.
Chapter completed!