Xia Xiaolan didn't think it was an insult to kowtow and offer tea, which had to be done.
Just treat it as a New Year greeting to the elders.
She happily knelt down and kowtowed, and brought the tea on the table to Mao Kangshan without any hesitation.
Xia Xiaolan kowtowed three times in a row, and Mao Kangshan took three sips in a row.
"Okay, get up quickly!"
"Hey, thank you Master for your understanding!"
Xia Xiaolan got up and waved at Ge Jian, "Ge Jian, this will be my teacher from now on. If Teacher Mao has anything to ask, you should take it as my opinion, and you must do it for Teacher Mao!"
"Okay, Miss Xia. Teacher Mao, if you need anything, please give me instructions."
Ge Jian doesn't talk much, but he has enough rules.
He actually knew in his heart that if Ms. Xia wanted to open a new company to build a house and sell it, he and his brother Li Dongliang would probably be separated. Li Dongliang followed Liu Yong, but he still followed Xia Xiaolan.
Ge Jian didn't object, anyway, he followed Miss Xia in the first place.
Ms. Xia taught him how to deal with his seniors, and then temporarily placed him in Yuanhui. Ge Jian has no objection to following Liu Yong. Liu Yong thinks highly of him and Li Dongliang, but deep down in his heart, he still wants to follow Xia Xiaolan.
Whether Miss Xia's new company can do a good job depends on the dark and thin Mao Kangshan in front of her.
Ms. Xia said that if you want to get something, you have to pay first. Don't care too much about it, expecting to get first and then pay, and doing things in reverse order will get twice the result with half the effort. To please Mao Kangshan, Ge Jian is obliged.
In the short period of Xia Xiaolan's arrival, Mao Kangshan was more frightened than in a whole year.
In the originally deserted room, there were two more people, one was still the silent Ge Jian, and only Xia Xiaolan was chattering.
Once she came, it was as if a lark had been locked up in the Maokang Mountain House.
She speaks nicely and has a sweet voice, even if she knows she is flattering, she can't hold back and flatters her so well that no one can refuse.
Mao Kangshan looked at the pile of things in the living room, so many things made him uncomfortable.
"The apprentice ceremony is not expensive, but you are a mess, what did you buy?"
Xia Xiaolan took out a red post from her backpack.
"Look for yourself."
Mao Kangshan didn't expect her to engage in such tricks.
What can't bear it, he already wants to help Xia Xiaolan.
Mao Kangshan opened the post:
"One box of Yanzhou pears, one box of Xiaoshan sandy sweet potatoes, three catties of dried abalone, five catties of dried shrimp, five catties of scallops, two catties of Hericium erinaceus, two catties of bamboo fungus, two catties of fungus, five catties of red dates, and two catties of royal jelly , five catties of honeya box of Moutai in Guizhou Province is specially provided, and ten packs of Zhonghua cigarettes are specially provided.¡±
No wonder it took three people to work together to move it up.
All in all, there must be one or two hundred catties of things.
The more he read to the back, the more Mao Kangshan gritted his teeth.
"You moved all the grocery stores here!"
How much are these things worth?
There are expensive ones and there are cheap ones.
It's hard to say how much it's worth, but a box of Moutai and ten sticks of Zhonghua cigarettes are not available to ordinary people.
In the small kitchen, Aunt Song's dishes are ready, but she dare not take them outside. It was rare for the stingy Mao Kangshan to be generous. He cut two catties of meat and bought a fish. Aunt Song liked Xia Xiaolan as soon as she met her.
Even after Mao Kangshan finished reading the gift list, Mrs. Song's eyelids twitched in the kitchen.
How much will it cost?
Given such a heavy gift, and Lao Mao accepting such an apprentice, what will people outside talk about?
What two catties of meat and one fish, used to entertain Xia Xiaolan, looks shabby like a joke.
In the living room, Xia Xiaolan was still grinning, "Then I have just become a teacher, so I don't know what you and my wife like to eat, so buy something together, and tell me if you find something that suits your taste."
People do not blame.
Reach out and don't hit the smiling face.
Mao Kangshan's firecracker temper, in front of a thick-skinned Xia Xiaolan, can't show it at all.
Xia Xiaolan talked about this, and it was not easy to find someone who was more flattering and sensual than her.
Even Mao Guosheng, who lives on the third floor, never talked to Mao Kangshan like this!
Of course, Mao Guosheng is paid a dead salary, and the economic conditions cannot be compared with Xia Xiaolan.
But Mao Guosheng and his wife knew that the old couple boiled noodles every day, and they didn't say anything about giving their parents some nutrition like eggs, meat and milk.The products are coming.
Mao Kangshan didn't know what to say for a while. In the small kitchen, Mrs. Song's eye sockets were sore.
I don't know who is lucky enough to raise a daughter like Xia Xiaolan.
Aunt Song brought out the dishes:
"It's time to eat, Xiao Xia, don't think the food is simple."
Xia Xiaolan's eyes widened, "There are fish and meat, and it's still called crude, Mrs. Are you tired? I'll wash the dishes for you after eating. I wanted to cook for you, but my cooking is so bad that I really don't dare. Make a fool of yourself."
The girl who looked like a water onion didn't look like she was washing dishes with her hands.
I'm afraid I haven't even touched cold water at home, have I?
Aunt Song only thought Xia Xiaolan was talking and joking, whether she did it or not was the same thing, the words sounded comfortable.
Xia Xiaolan helped put the food on the table. Mrs. Song made braised pork and sweet and sour fish, and also fried two vegetables, and one dish of cold seaweed.
In fact, it is really quite rich, Xia Xiaolan is not a big meal, she can still eat a meal of 20 cents in the cafeteria. Besides, Mrs. Song's craftsmanship is not bad, Xia Xiaolan kept praising the delicious food, which made Mrs. Song smile.
The atmosphere was so good that Mao Kangshan couldn't hold back his serious face.
He wanted to drink some wine, Xia Xiaolan pushed his family's loose wine aside, and directly pulled out a bottle of Moutai from the box.
"From now on, you will drink this. It has the same surname as yours. What a fate! Not to mention, you drink good wine and smoke good cigarettes. I, my apprentice, will honor you!"
The quality of Maotai in 1985 is still very good.
It's just that it's hard to buy, and the price is not expensive for Xia Xiaolan. She wants to stock up a batch and bring it out to entertain guests in the future. That is the 30-year special Moutai. How face is it?
Although Xia Xiaolan succeeded in apprenticeship today, she was not very comfortable.
I just feel that the Provincial Construction Institute is very incompetent and has not given Mao Kangshan the treatment he should have. The apprenticeship was successful, and Xia Xiaolan was even more defensive. Anyway, Mao Kangshan was her master, so she couldn't be poor and miserable from now on. Her master's level is no worse than Ning Yanfan's, and her master should enjoy the same life that Ning Yanfan can enjoy!
Aunt Song heard it warmly, "Xiao Xia, this is not how money is spent. We are all old, so we don't need such good things."
"I have worked hard all my life and contributed my whole life to the country. Why can't I enjoy the blessings? Teacher, I know it well. I can't get enough of this little food."
Xia Xiaolan was smiling, and Mao Kangshan was actually at ease.
Who doesn't want to be hugged?
What's more, the one holding him was originally his favorite apprentice.
Xia Xiaolan has a clear goal, she can be a teacher, and she needs to help her obtain company qualifications. Even if Mao Kangshan offended half of the people in the circle, wouldn't the other half not be offended?
Just as he was about to speak to Xia Xiaolan about this, someone peeked in furtively by the window.
Ge Jian put down the bowls and chopsticks and stood up, "Who is it!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com