The rebirth of the wife and children

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Hearing the boss's question, Han Zhengyu nodded: "Boss, they are all gone."

Shang Fuhai shook his head and sighed: "Hey, I wanted to invite everyone to dinner again, but they all left, so let's go eat."

Liang Rubo nodded sharply: "Zhengchou doesn't know how to deal with dinner, the boss is arrogant!"

"The boss is open!" Xie Zhigang followed.

The next moment, several people followed suit and laughed.

The little embarrassment caused by talking about those messy things during the rank evaluation period when I was in Jicheng this morning is gone now.

After getting off the car, Shang Fuhai called his wife Xu Fei.

After the call was connected, Shang Fuhai said: "Daughter-in-law, I just came back from Jicheng, and Mr. Xie, Mr. Song, and Mr. Liang also came over. I will kiss them for dinner tonight, and I will go home after I am done."

"Well, let's drink at noon, drink less at night, and be careful." Xu Fei said.

Shang Fuhai smiled, and repeatedly agreed: "Don't worry, I will talk to Lao Xie and the others at night, and stop drinking."

Xie Zhigang, An Xiaohui and the others looked at the sweetness of their boss smiling on the phone, and they felt really uncomfortable. It seemed that they hadn't called the guy at home for almost a week, and they told each other over and over again. , I almost don't know what to say.

If it goes on like this, the days will feel a little boring.

But look at their boss again, it seems that he hasn't changed much in this area since he first met him, is he so licking?

A few people will never admit it, they are all jealous of their boss in this area.

Song Yutong also tugged on Han Zhengyu's sleeve, then raised his chin slightly, and gestured towards Shang Fuhai who was on the phone, as if to say: "Look at him, you have to learn."

Han Zhengyu really wanted to vomit blood, he was shot while lying down.

After Shang Fuhai made the phone call, he saw that several people were looking at him with strange eyes, he was suspicious, and he looked up and down twice by himself, but he didn't see any difference.

"I said there is something wrong with your eyes, is there something on my body?" Shang Fuhai teased them.

"Oh, boss, I haven't had a drink with you for a few days, you should drink more tonight." Xie Zhigang, an old guy with a lot of ghosts, is not at all as kind as he sees on his label.

He raised his head, and An Xiaohui followed suit, saying, "Boss, if you don't drink tonight, it's so boring. We might as well go back to our respective houses."

"Do you still have to find your own mother?" Shang Fuhai couldn't help complaining.

Afterwards, he waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and get in the car, if you delay any longer, it's time for supper."

Meng Xingwen has already arranged for the company's driver to drive two Buick GL8s over here. Ma Yilin is still in Jicheng, and she won't be able to make it for a while. They add Meng Xingwen, a total of 8 people, plus Shang Fuhai who has been following Sun Qingde and Gao Yubao beside him, the two cars were just right.

In the evening, they didn't go to the Bo City Hotel or the Blue Ocean, and they could recall the names of the dishes on those two menus even with their eyes closed, not to mention vomiting, and they didn't feel anything new after eating.

Under the leadership of Shang Fuhai, I finally went to a farmhouse-style restaurant specializing in seafood. The name of the restaurant is Qingcheng Seafood King. Although the name is very rustic, after arriving at the place, the overall decoration is also very rustic from the outside. .

The outer area is a large open space blocked by a fence wall, but after actually entering it, it is discovered that there is a hole inside.

The fragrance of flowers wafts from time to time in patches of blooming flowers.

Strawberries are already ripe in a row of mud-brick greenhouses on the west side. People who consume here can go in and pick them at will, but if they want to take them away, they have to be weighed together with the packing carton provided by the hotel, 30 yuan A catty of money, the price is not generally high.

You know, the packing cartons provided by any hotel to hold strawberries cost more than a catty. If you really want to pick some fresh strawberries to take away, you will throw in the cartons worth more than 40 yuan first.

The two ladies, Song Yutong and Chen Jingshu, just got out of the car. As soon as they saw that strawberries were ready to be picked in the shed, their almond eyes lit up immediately. What else did they say? Turned around and went into the shed.

If you don't eat him today, you will feel sorry for yourself.

The rest of the men are obviously not very interested in strawberry picking, which is a girly job, so they went directly to the restaurant to set up two tables under the pergola, and then asked the boss to serve the restaurant's best specialty seafood. All over again.

This method of ordering food directly confuses the restaurant owner, what does it mean?

Co-author, if my restaurant is full of special dishes, you have come here over and over again.

In the end, Shang Fuhai saw the boss's embarrassment, and didn't continue to embarrass him, and said: "Go to a few people, see what you want to eat, order whatever you want, I will pay for it out of my own pocket."

"Kevin, why are you being polite, hurry up and walk." Liang Rubo said quickly.

He has lived in the capital for a long time in recent years, and has not eaten too much fresh seafood, so he is very interested in it at this time.

The old guy Xie Zhigang also looked very interested, and stood up: "I'll go and have a look too, boss, it's okay to repeat."

Shang Fuhai glanced at them, and said impatiently: "I said you guys are hypocritical, here, if you want to eat, hurry up and have a look, if you come across something you really want to eat, I will make a round tonight, boss, you See if it works."

He finally addressed the hotel owner.

The restaurant owner recognized him when Shang Fuhai turned his head to talk to him just now, and he said excitedly with a smile: "Boss Shang has spoken, I don't need to pick up other guests today."

"Tsk tsk, boss, your face is really good for food now." An Xiaohui teased him.

At this moment, there is no obvious distinction between the boss and the employee, but more like old friends for many years.

Shang Fuhai enjoyed this casual feeling in private very much. He gave An Xiaohui a pooh, and then said to the hotel owner: "Boss, you are busy with your work, I just brought them over for a meal, and I kept hearing about it from my friends. The seafood here is very good, very fresh, I finally got some free time today, come and have a taste, we can't trouble you."

"Oh, Boss Shang's boast, my fortune this year has come." The restaurant owner's hands trembled a little.

He was just doing a small business to make a living, but he was a little flattered that Shang Fuhai gave him such a high evaluation, and then said: "Boss Shang, I have a merciless request, please see if you are not busy later Alright, I’m Gao Pan, can I take a photo with you, of course, if you spend whatever you want on this meal tonight, it’s all mine.”

Shang Fuhai glanced at An Xiaohui and the others calmly, then smiled again, and said, "It's not impossible to take a group photo, it's not enough for us to be satisfied with the food, and we should settle the score or whatever."

"Boss Shang, don't worry, my seafood is brought over from Jiaodong at two or three o'clock in the morning. The freshest batch will definitely satisfy you." The restaurant owner promised, patted his chest.

Chapter 1053 Not a fool

After Song Yutong and Chen Jingshu came over each with a pot full of strawberries, Han Zhengyu impatiently told Song Yutong what happened just now. When the two heard this, they stared at Shang Fuhai with wide eyes. The eyes seem to say, following the boss and eating free meals, it feels very exclusive.

Shang Fuhai glared at Han Zhengyu directly. With a daughter-in-law, you can't keep a secret?

The boss of Qingcheng Seafood King personally cooks this time, and soon served several pots of seafood stew.

That's right, the stainless steel basin is used for serving seafood. The group of them stretched their heads to see all kinds of fat and tender seafood in the basin, and looked at the red chili oil. They immediately had an appetite and couldn't help swallowing. Two mouthfuls of saliva.

"Several distinguished guests, this is our boss who cooks it himself. Our boss said that the guests can tell whatever taste they want, and he will cook it himself." Following the waiter who served the food came a man in black tights. The beauty in a casual small suit, she looks about thirty, with fair skin, hair pulled up high, and her words are indescribably elegant.

"This manager, what's your boss's name?" Shang Fuhai asked.

I have received this kind of treatment today, and I don't know their name yet. Shang Fuhai feels that they are a bit too much.

The beauty in a black tight-fitting casual suit smiled slightly: "Our boss is surnamed Liu. Please treat the distinguished guests to dinner first. If you need anything, just call me."

After she finished speaking, she left, busy going back to the back kitchen to see how the other dishes were doing.

Xie Zhigang was very surprised and said: "Boss, you really have a lot of face. This Boss Liu even cooked for you to take a picture with you. He is throwing away his money."

Shang Fuhai picked up an octopus and put it in his own bowl. Looking at the steaming octopus, he picked it up with chopsticks and bit off half of it. While chewing, he nodded with satisfaction: "Delicious, Mr. Liu The craftsmanship is really good, don't just look at it, try it quickly."

After one octopus was finished eating, he took a piece of tissue paper and wiped his hands clean, and suddenly said, "This is what your boss and I got in exchange for sacrificing my appearance, so eat more."

"puff!"

Song Yutong just took a sip of the juice, and immediately sprayed it out when she heard the words. Fortunately, she turned her head and sprayed it backwards at a critical moment, otherwise these pots of seafood stewed indiscriminately would have been wasted.

Several other people, some were drinking water, some were pouring wine, and some were putting seafood in their mouths. After hearing Shang Fuhai's shocking words, every movement was frozen.

Water was poured into the neck, the wine overflowed, and the seafood was almost sent into the nostrils. In the end, everyone hurriedly cleaned up, and the faces of several people were flushed.

Xie Zhigang looked at a boiled red prawn just picked up, and joked: "Shrimp, prawn, my boss even sacrificed his color for you, how can I eat it?"

"Mr. Xie, while you're babbling, I can't eat any more nonsense." Liang Rubo stared at several bowls of seafood, his mouth watering.

When he was in the capital, he really hadn't eaten like this before. He picked up a piece of cold fish skin and stuffed it directly into his mouth. Immediately afterwards, the smell of mustard in his mouth made his nose sore, and his eyes began to cry.

"Exciting, this is eating seafood." Liang Rubo felt very refreshed.

He was thinking about a question at the moment, what would it be like to go to the beach to eat seafood.

Well, the next time I go on a trip, I won’t go hiking and playing in the water. I will go to a city near the sea and eat the freshest seafood.

Not long after, the waiters of the restaurant brought over several stainless steel basins of different sizes, which were filled with all kinds of seafood that were about to overflow.

Several people also opened the liquor and drank it.

As for the way of eating beer with seafood, I can’t say whether it is good or not, but many people drink beer when eating seafood, which is likely to cause diarrhea or gastric indigestion. This is indeed a noteworthy thing.

"Old Liang, if you want to eat, it's hard to say. Later, the company organizes a trip, and we will go to Qingcheng, Yancheng and Weicheng. They are all near the seaside, and you will feel nauseous after eating." Shang Fuhai said Very reckless words.

Liang Rubo felt that if the young man in front of him was not his boss, he would definitely be able to pick up a wine bottle and throw it at him. What kind of thing is this? annoying.

All the people at the table put down their work matters at the moment, and when they were chatting and laughing, Boss Liu from Qingcheng Seafood King Restaurant came out with a white apron around his waist and a white hat on his head.

He asked as he walked, "How are you eating? Are you satisfied? To be honest, I haven't cooked for a while, and my skills are a little rusty. If the cooking is not to your taste, please forgive me."

"Boss Liu, you've done a good job. I didn't see that we've wiped out three pots. Come on, come on, sit down and have a drink together." Shang Fuhai gestured to him with a glass of wine in his hand.

Boss Liu was really flattered to be invited suddenly. He wanted to sit down, but after thinking about it, he felt that this was not good, so he said: "You guys drink first, I still have a few dishes to finish, and I will finish it later , I’ll come again to offer you a toast.”

After he finished speaking, he hurried back.

Song Yutong looked at Boss Liu's back and said, "This man knows how to do business. Even if he doesn't open this seafood shop, you can ask him to do other things, and he can still make money."

"Sister Yutong's words are reasonable. This Boss Liu knows how to measure, knows how to advance and retreat, and treats people very well. Most people will feel that this is a kind of enjoyment when they come to have a meal." Chen Jingshu followed up with a comment.

Boss Liu was very busy, and when Shang Fuhai and the others were about to finish their dinner, Boss Liu didn't show up. At the end, Shang Fuhai asked Sun Qingde to forcefully pull Boss Liu over.

"Boss Liu, didn't you say you wanted to take a group photo, so you won't take it?" Shang Fuhai asked him with a smile.

When Boss Liu heard this, he became excited again, and his hands began to shake unconsciously again: "Boss Shang, is it really...really okay?"

"Of course, didn't I just say that the seafood cooked by your restaurant can satisfy us, so I promise you to take a photo with you. Look at our table, what's left?" Shang Fuhai pointed Song Yutong and Chen Jingshu were a little embarrassed by the messy gluttonous scene.

The two of them ate a lot just now, not worse than these men at all, and now they still feel a little bulging in their stomachs and have indigestion.

"Okay, okay, I haven't lost my craftsmanship, Boss Shang, can I enlarge our group photo and hang it in our restaurant?" Boss Liu asked in a low voice.

Seeing his cautious appearance, several other people couldn't help laughing.

Shang Fuhai nodded: "Of course, as long as you don't miss my photo too much, you can hang it up as you like, but next time we come to eat, we really won't give you any money, and it should be an advertising fee."

As soon as Boss Liu heard this, he patted his chest and said, "Don't say next time, Boss Shang will come anytime. If I, Liu Chuanjiang, want a penny, I'll go the other way."

Shang Fuhai waved his hand: "That's not okay, let's treat everything differently. I must pay this time, or they won't accept it again."

Boss Liu was very embarrassed when he heard what Shang Fuhai said, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Liu Chuanjiang finally fulfilled his dream of taking a group photo with Shang Fuhai. After Shang Fuhai and his group left, Boss Liu still looked at the photo in the SLR and giggled.

The urban beauty in the small black suit just now came over again. Seeing her boss in a daze, she couldn't help shouting: "Boss, how are you?"

"It's all done, Xiao Yang, look, I really took a photo with the boss, you can take this photo tomorrow to find a photo studio to enlarge it, and then get a framed one to take it back and hang it on In the restaurant, tsk tsk, our business will be better in the future, compared with that, today’s meal is free, but it’s a pity that Boss Shang has to pay for it.” Boss Liu talked about the future business with a look of longing.

Chapter 1054 Salted fish for a month

After separating from An Xiaohui and Liang Rubo at night, Sun Qingde drove Shang Fuhai back to Huashan Mansion District safely.

When Shang Fuhai got off the car, he saw that his mother was still awake, sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor.

Seeing him coming in, Zhou Xiumei let out a sigh of relief and said, "Fu Hai, you're finally back, so I'll go to bed first."

When having dinner today, she heard from her daughter-in-law that her son Shang Fuhai had returned to Bocheng, and that he was having dinner with the company people outside in the evening, and Zhou Xiumei had been waiting since finishing packing.

When Shang Fuhai heard the concern in his mother's words, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Seeing his mother enter the bedroom, Shang Fuhai didn't feel sad anymore. He smelled seafood and wine on his body, which was really not pleasant, so he hurried upstairs to the bathroom and took a hot shower.

The suit on his body was crumpled up and thrown aside, ready to be washed tomorrow.

After washing up, Shang Fuhai found a pair of pajamas to put on, then tiptoed to the door of the bedroom, and carefully unscrewed the door of the bedroom with his hands. The room was pitch black, and there were three breathing sounds of different sizes Hear it very clearly in the dark night.

After entering the room and closing the door, Shang Fuhai fell asleep after lying on the bed for a long time.

Early the next morning, Shang Fuhai was woken up again by the biological clock he had cultivated for many years.

Feeling itchy nose, opened his eyes and saw Yuan Bao pinching his nose and laughing secretly, Shang Fuhai grabbed her little hand angrily, and scolded her in a stern but helpless voice: " Yuan Bao, your butt is itchy again, you need to be beaten up."

"Ah, Dad woke up." Yuan Bao panicked, and just wanted to back away, but her hand was still stuck in Dad's big hand, and she couldn't move it at all.

Seeing her father raised his big hand, looking like he was going to hit her, Yuan Bao realized that he was afraid, and while pulling his hand back vigorously, he shouted loudly, "Mom, Dad is going to hit me."

There was crying in her voice.

Xu Fei glared at Shang Fuhai angrily: "Dahai, why are you still having a fight with a child like her, get up quickly, your son pulled it again just now, hurry up and throw away the diaper you changed. "

When Shang Fuhai heard this, he didn't dare to dawdle, so he immediately got up and cleaned up for his son.

It has been more than 20 days since my son Jin Bao was born. His small appearance has gradually grown, and his small face, which is as tender as a chicken, has gradually become plump, and the shape of his face is more and more similar to that of Xu Fei.week

After he finished his busy work, he looked at the pendulum on the wall again. It was almost seven o'clock. Shang Fuhai said, "Hurry up, Yuan Bao, Dad will whip you. If you keep the ink on, you should be late for school today." .”