Chapter 234 The old-fashioned reply

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That night, Zhu Daidong received a phone call from Hou Yong, "County Minister Zhu, are you at home? I'm downstairs from your house."

"Are you there, Brother Hou? Why are you here?" Zhu Daidong turned on the lights in the room. He usually doesn't turn on the lights when he comes home now, and he only wants to turn on the lights in the bedroom. The bedroom window is equipped with two layers of curtains, and the light will not come out, so that there will be fewer visitors at home at night. This is also the way that Zhu Daidong has figured out to deal with visitors. Not to mention, this method is very effective. After coming back at night, stay in the bedroom to read. Someone knocks on the door and pretends not to know. If it is an acquaintance, he will call himself. If he does not dare to call, there is no need to receive.

There is no way. Fortunately, Zhu Daidong is a bachelor now. Otherwise, this method cannot be used. When Hou Yong came, he had already heard it, but he didn't expect that he was looking for him.

Hou Yong is not comparable to others. When he was in the tree ridge, Zhu Daidong had a bad relationship with him. He hung up the phone, and Zhu Daidong came downstairs to see Hou Yong in person. Hou Yong stood next to a four-wheeled farm car with the lights on, which he drove. This is a customized agricultural car with a closed carriage. Although the price is thousands of yuan, it is the most suitable for delivering food.

"County Minister Zhu, how dare you come down in person?" Hou Yong said humbly that when Zhu Daidong was assigned to Shushuling Middle School, he was his son's head teacher. Because his son's grades suddenly improved quickly, he knew him. Later, he was transferred to the township government, and the relationship between the two gradually increased, and the relationship gradually became very close.

Later, Zhu Daidong became a regular in Shushuling for a few months. Six months later, he was promoted to deputy township head. After a year, he was promoted to head of the township. Later, he was transferred to Lion Mountain as the party secretary. After only more than a year, he was transferred to the county as an assistant to the county magistrate. In a few months, he immediately became the deputy county magistrate, and now he is the executive deputy county magistrate. Zhu Daidong's promotion made Hou Yong a little dazzled. He had just adapted to his position, but he was not used to it and was immediately promoted again. Now he has become an existence that he absolutely needs to look up to. Looking back on the days when Zhu Daidong worked in Shushuling, it seems that it was yesterday.

"Brother Hou, it hasn't been a long time since we met, and we have sex." Zhu Daidong took out a cigarette and gave one to Hou Yong.

Hou Yong took it in a hurry and didn't dare to light the fire. He was at a loss when he held it in his hand. Zhu Daidong smiled and took out the lighter to light him, "Brother Hou, there is something wrong with your mind."

"What's wrong with my mind?" Hou Yong replied mechanically.

"If there is no problem with your mind, how can you be indifferent to my position? Do you think that when I am the deputy county magistrate now, I will become different from before?" Zhu Daidong said with a smile, which brought a little momentum to the executive deputy county magistrate.

Hou Yong touched his head awkwardly. After Zhu Daidong left the tree ridge, his position was getting higher and higher. At first, he wanted to keep in touch with Zhu Daidong. However, when Zhu Daidong was promoted to deputy county magistrate, he had no courage to maintain his original relationship. There was already an insurmountable gap between the two.

"Let's go and talk about it later." Zhu Daidong said.

"Zhu... Daidong, I'm here to send you something." Hou Yong said that he was urgently recalled to the village in the afternoon. Secretary Hou gave him a task to deliver brine to the head of Zhu County. Hou Yong did not dare to neglect it. After dinner, he lived in the county.

"Brother Hou, is it a mistake? I only need 300 yuan of braised food, and you can't pay more than 3,000 yuan here." Zhu Daidong and Hou Yong opened the carriage and said in surprise.

"It's rare that you like the things in the factory and take them away, which is also the intention of the villagers. The factory knew that you wanted something and kept loading it into the car. My father tried his best to stop it. If you say too much, you can't finish it. Otherwise, you can fill the car. Hou Yong is not a lie. If Shuliling is the base of Zhu Daidong, then Houjiatang Village can be said to be his fortress. When he built the tofu factory, Zhu Daidong was busy, and even went to the city in person to supply and sell the factory. Every villager in Houjiatang has made money from the tofu factory. Who doesn't appreciate Zhu Daidong?

"Thank the villagers for their kindness after I go back. I have received all the things, but I have to pay for them." Zhu Daidong said that when he saw that Hou Yong still wanted to talk, he quickly said, "You know my personality. If you don't pay, I'd rather not. I just became the executive deputy county magistrate. Don't you want me to make a mistake so soon?

Hou Yong wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth and didn't say anything. Zhu Daidong paid 3,000 yuan. When Hou Yong went back, he also moved a box of ten-year-old Maotai to his car, saying thanking the villagers of Houjiatang for their kindness, and he invited everyone to drink.

Looking at dozens of boxes of braised cooked food, Zhu Daidong has the feeling of opening his own cooked food wholesale department. He opened a bag of everything, and he felt that the taste was not bad, especially the braised chicken leg, which had a different flavor. This should be enough for him to have supper for more than half a year. Zhu Daidong thought, but I don't know if he will feel at home after eating it all?

When he got off work on Friday, Zhu Daidong asked the driver to hand over the car to him, and he wanted to go out to do business. When Xu Jun came last time, twenty boxes of wine were also packed in Santana, and the co-pilot in front was still empty. Zhu Daidong moved eight boxes of braised vegetables and two boxes of 20-year-old Maotai from home, and filled the co-pilot. Finally, he thought about it, he moved one more box of each and was ready to give it to

What Zhu Daidong sent was not worth much, but this kindness moved Xu Jun. After trying the taste on the spot, I was full of praise for these braised flavors. In the past, he only ate the braised pork from Shushuling, but it was the first time he ate braised meat. Zhu Daidong told him that the sales of braised pork in the tofu factory are very popular. Now it is mainly supplied to the city and the county.

When he arrived at Xiangshan Villa, of course, Zhu Daidong did not need to do the matter of moving things. Xu Jun arranged someone to do it properly for him. The car and the trunk could no longer accommodate anything except the driver's position.

It's convenient to have a car. I had dinner from Yuhua County and arrived at Wudang Mountain at 2 a.m.. Zhu Daidong has been here many times. He parked his car on the mountainside and walked up the mountain. Wudang Mountain at night is extremely quiet. Listening to the sound of insects and wind, it feels like another world. Zhu Daidong has not enjoyed such tranquility for a long time. For him, the best scene is just like this. Otherwise, only one person can go to space to truly enjoy complete tranquility.

The old way is still there. Hearing the familiar breathing, Zhu Daidong was secretly happy. When he came up, Zhu Daidong took a bottle of Maotai. At this time, he did not intend to wake up Lao Dao. He just opened the bottle by the window outside his room and let the wine fragrance pour into the room along the top of the mountain.

Gulu, Lao Dao was still sleeping, so he swallowed a sip of water. The fragrance of the wine is particularly strong. Suddenly, he realized that this was not a dream, so he quickly got up, his nose kept smelling, and followed the smell of wine to the window.

"Is this wine okay?" Zhu Daidong said with a smile.

"What kind of wine is this?" The old man grabbed the wine bottle and took a big sip.

"National Wine Maotai." Zhu Daidong said with a smile.

"Good, good, good." Lao Dao is very knowledgeable and said good three times in a row.

A bottle of Maotai per catty was drunk by him in two or three bites. Finally, he raised the wine bottle and kept shaking the bottle to his mouth, looking like he was still unsatisfied.

"Let's go, bring 20 boxes." Zhu Daidong said with a smile.

Lao Dao didn't even have time to wear clothes. He turned over barefoot and jumped out of the window to follow Zhu Daidong.

"No one robbed you. You'd better change your clothes and shoes. If you drink until dawn, let's see how you meet tomorrow morning." Zhu Daidong laughed and scolded.

The old Tao thought so. Now he is still on Wudang Mountain. When he is a Taoist priest, he has to practice the law for a day. He is very tall on the mountain. If he is seen by his disciples and grandchildren, it is always not good.

The two of them were busy for more than an hour before they moved everything to the cave in the back of the mountain. When everything was done, Lao Dao revealed his nature. He had a chicken leg in his left hand, a bottle of Maotai in his right hand, bowed left and right, and attacked frequently.

"Is this wine okay?" Zhu Daidong asked with a smile.

"Okay, the sauce is outstanding, elegant and delicate, the wine is mellow and plump, the aftertaste is long, and the empty bottle is long-lasting. It is also wine. What's the gap so big at first glance?" The old man sighed. He only smelled the fragrance of Maotai a few times in his life. This was the first time he really tasted it, but for the first time, he could fall in love with Maotai at first sight.

Maotai wine also belongs to the sorghum song, but compared with the song under Wudang Mountain, one is in the sky and the other is in the depth of 10,000 meters underground. The old man drank ten bottles before letting go, but the wine bottle in his hand was still reluctant to put it down.

"Old man, do you want to live the life of drinking Maotai every day?" Zhu Daidong's question.

"I want to." To be honest, this kind of day is really like a fairy, but he said firmly, "But my decision to travel around the world will not change."

"In your life, wine is the first, and Maotai is the emperor of wine. If you want to travel, you can go to my place. Maotai wine is enough, and the meat is full." Zhu Daidong patted his chest and said.

"I want to, but I can't." The old man looked at the wine bottle in his hand reluctantly and said firmly.

"If I send 20 boxes of Maotai every month, will you still leave?" Zhu Daidong asked.

"Go, after a month, no matter what happens, I will leave. In addition to wine, my favorite life is an unrestrained life, even if there is no wine to drink, even if three meals are not good. As the old saying.

"You can come to Yuhua County. I promise I can let you live such an unrestrained life." Zhu Daidong said.

"The practice is to let nature take its course and deliberately create an atmosphere, which is not conducive to practice." As the old saying goes, Wudang pays attention to nature, frankness, self-cultivation and self-cultivation. What he needs most in his life is not wine and meat, nor a stable life, but an unrestrained life. He needs to keep walking, constantly watching, thinking and constantly practicing.

Zhu Daidong seems to understand a little, just like a child. He was born as pure as a piece of white paper, but as he grows up, his family will teach him a lot of things, and even some things he doesn't want to accept. The unknown Taoist priest is also like this. He doesn't want to accept other people's arrangements.

"Then I'll see you off next month." Zhu Daidong said with some frustration.

"No, you will disturb me when you come. Don't always talk about me. Tell me about you. I've known you for a few years, or are you alone? The unknown Taoist priest said with a smile.

Zhu Daidong briefly introduced his work to him, and his current position is only to serve as a deputy county magistrate in the county. He focused on introducing his girlfriend, and also showed Yan Ruiling's photo to Lao Dao and asked him to have a look.

"A beautiful woman is a good match for you." Lao Dao didn't look at each other, but then asked a question that stunned Zhu Daidong, "Have you had sex with her?"

"Does this question have to be answered?" Zhu Daidong said awkwardly.

"If you don't say that I already know the answer, boy, ** hurts your body, don't get stuck in it." The old way warns.

"I don't think that after having sex, my hearing seems to be better. Originally, I could only hear one or two hundred meters, but now it has made rapid progress, and I can hear the sound within three or four hundred meters." After Zhu Daidong finished speaking, he felt a little strange. Isn't it too ridiculous to discuss the problem of ** with a Taoist priest in the middle of the night?

"It seems that you are a freak, and you can't always argue about everything." Lao Dao shook his head and suddenly seemed to remember something. "At the time of parting, there is nothing to give you. The teacher left a tonic prescription, and I will pass it to you."

"Turishing prescription? Old man, are you dizzy? I'm as strong as a cow. Do you still nourish yourself? Zhu Daidong said with a smile.

"This is to nourish your loss, and you will definitely need it one day." The old man said with staring eyes.

"It turned out to be an aphrodisiac. Does it work?" Zhu Daidong looked clear and asked curiously.

"Wenyang nourishes the kidney, strengthens the body, strengthens the physique, anti-aging and prolongs the year, which is more effective for older men." As the old saying.

"Isn't Wudang paying attention to self-cultivation? How can there be such a thing?" Zhu Daidong asked strangely.

"This was handed down from the ancestors earlier, and ordinary people can't get it even if they break their heads. If they want to pass it on to you, they don't want to pull it down." The old man said angrily.

"Akay, I'll learn, I'll learn, okay?" Zhu Daidong quickly said that he didn't need it now. After 30 or 40 years, it may be. Isn't it said that women are like land, and men are like cows. As long as the cows are tired to death, there is no cultivated land? RV