No party is complete without wine. Although Min Lao was old, he still poured him a glass of Tai Mao. However, no matter who was toasting, Mr. Min would just raise his glass to indicate it and would not drink it from his mouth.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????So regardless of whether Mr. Min drinks or not, everyone who toasts must drink toast.
Mr. Min was always very happy during the meal. In addition to toasting, Ning Jingxing, Chang Juyun and others also had to say something to Mr. Min.
To put it bluntly, today everyone is just fooling Old Min and making the old man happy. If they are sent out of Yunhu Province, everyone's mission will be completed.
Although the words are straightforward and somewhat unpleasant, it does not mean that the cadres of Yunhu Province do not respect Mr. Min. In fact, when treating any elderly person, you must make them happy and make the elderly happy. This is also a kind of respect for him.
So, Ning Jingxing said at the dinner table: "Mr. Min, you have left many footprints in Yunhu Province, and you have also left us many precious wealth We are now standing on your shoulders to pick peaches. "
Although Ning Jingxing¡¯s words were disgusting, they were not wrong. If the martyrs hadn't created the environment for us, we wouldn't be living the life we ??have now.
Chang Juyun also said: "In the past two years, the municipal party committee specially sorted out a batch of old files. I also saw some instructions given by Mr. Min on the work during his tenure in Nancang. When I visited veteran cadres during the Chinese New Year and holidays, I often hear them mention something about Mr. Min¡¯s past. I deeply admire Mr. Min¡¯s meticulous work style.¡±
After hearing this, Mr. Min said, "My relationship with Nancang is indeed very deep."
Chang Juyun didn¡¯t understand what Mr. Min meant, thinking he just meant that he worked in Nancang for a long time. So he said, "Yes, we all know Mr. Min's feelings for Nancang."
Old Min nodded. At this time, a dish was served, and Mr. Min's eyes lit up. He picked up a chopstick and took a bite, and then took another chopstick and took a bite.
There were many dishes on the table, but this was the only dish that Mr. Min picked up with two chopsticks in succession.
This dish is actually not high-end. The main reason why I serve it is because it is very famous in Songqing City. It is considered a local dish.
When Wan Jizeng saw Mr. Min holding two chopsticks in succession, he thought that Mr. Min liked this dish, and said: "Mr. Min, this dish is a local dish in Songqing City. I'm afraid you couldn't eat it in other places before. Although it is not available now. It¡¯s been spread around, but I¡¯m afraid no place can be as authentic as what we do in Songqing.¡±
Mr. Min nodded and smiled: "Yes, this dish is the best when eaten in Songqing. And this dish has a deep connection with me. Who among you knows?"
After Mr. Min finished speaking, he looked deep in thought.
Ning Jingxing, Chang Juyun, Wan Jizeng and others looked at each other and did not dare to answer. Because they don¡¯t know the connection between this dish and Min Lao. If what you say is wrong, it will not end well.
For a moment, the private room seemed a little silent. At this time, Mr. Min took back his deep thoughts, took another bite of braised pork with black bamboo shoots, and asked, "Why, don't you know?"
Chang Juyun looked at Wan Jizeng and said in his heart that you are Songqing's secretary. Do you know?
Wan Jizeng¡¯s eyes showed a look of embarrassment, the origin of this dish and Mr. Min. How does he, the secretary of the municipal party committee, know? Ask the older cooks who might know.
Seeing that no one answered, Mr. Min sighed lightly. I don¡¯t know why he sighed. Anyway, Wan Jizeng, Chang Juyun and others were a little depressed. I wonder if this sigh will affect Mr. Min¡¯s mood.
At this time, Xu Yanfeng, who had not spoken much, said: "The connection between this braised pork with black bamboo shoots and Mr. Min is indeed very deep."
When Mr. Min heard this, he asked curiously: "You young man, do you know?"
Xu Yanfeng nodded and said, "I know a little bit."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was startled, wondering whether Xu Yanfeng, the mayor who had just arrived in Songqing, knew what the connection between this dish and Mr. Min was?
"Don't do it just for the sake of publicity. If you don't say it right then, Mr. Min will definitely be even more angry."
When Mr. Min heard that Xu Yanfeng said he knew something, he was obviously very excited and asked: "Then tell me."
Xu Yanfeng had already used the dining table to pry into Mr. Min's heart, so he said: "Mr. Min, when you were the secretary in Songqing, you often visited the countryside. During one of your visits, it was time for dinner, and you ate at a farmhouse in the village. That's right. When everyone knows you are the secretary, they go to the neighbor¡¯s house to borrow some meat to fry."
"Although you don't agree, you still can't defeat the other party. However, when you go to eat downstairs, you will get a subsidy to pay the bill. Therefore, you will no longer stop the other party. When the other party goes to borrow meat, you stay at home and tutor the little boy. Doing homework. Since no one was watching the fire, I accidentally smoked the fresh bamboo shoots placed by the stove. The host borrowed the meat and wanted to make stir-fried bamboo shoots, but I didn¡¯t expect the fresh bamboo shoots to be blackened.I'm a little anxious. "
"You were afraid of wasting it, so you picked up the blackened bamboo shoots and meat and fried a plate of vegetables. I thought that the blackened bamboo shoots would not taste very good. But I didn't expect that after tasting it, it tasted better than the fresh bamboo shoots. . Since fresh bamboo shoots are difficult to preserve, smoked bamboo shoots are easy to store. When the farmer saw that smoked bamboo shoots and fried meat tasted so delicious, the news spread. Everyone in the village smoked the bamboo shoots first and preserved them. In the future, they will fry the meat. It¡¯s all fried with smoked bamboo shoots.¡±
"Later, you visited that village and learned that everyone began to stir-fry meat with smoked bamboo shoots, so you gave the dish a name: Wu Bamboo Shoot Roast Pork. So the dish got its name and began to be popular in Songqing. The market spreads.¡±
After hearing this, Mr. Min burst into laughter and said, "Young man, you are right. How did you know about this?"
¡°I didn¡¯t expect that Xu Yanfeng was really right? Everyone else present couldn't help but be surprised.
"It must have been the 1950s when Mr. Min was the secretary in Songqing. It was such a long time ago and it was such a small thing as a dish. I'm afraid many people have forgotten it.
But how could Xu Yanfeng, the new mayor, know this and make Mr. Min so happy? It's no wonder, children, the older they get, the more "childish" their mentality becomes. This is a natural law and has nothing to do with level.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? To suddenly have someone who understands his past so well, it is not surprising that he feels happy unconsciously.
Xu Yanfeng smiled and said: "I only heard people mention it occasionally."
When everyone heard this, they couldn¡¯t help but sigh that Xu Yanfeng was lucky. It has only been a few days since he came to Songqing to be the mayor. How many things can you hear from people occasionally? Definitely not a few pieces.
But among these few things, there was one involving Mr. Min. Just happened to be using it today. How much luck does it take to catch up with such a coincidence?
No matter how coincidental it is, Xu Yanfeng makes Mr. Min very happy anyway, and that is the most important thing.
Wan Jizeng nodded to Xu Yanfeng. If it hadn't been for Xu Yanfeng's rescue, Songqing City would not have been able to answer the question about the origin of Songqing's local cuisine and Mr. Min. What if Mr. Min wasn't too happy? It's Songqing's fault.
Now that Xu Yanfeng made Mr. Min so happy, he naturally helped Song Qing gain face.
Mr. Min was happy for a while. After drinking a few glasses of wine with someone else, he asked, "I want to go to Bai Shuiwan for a visit in the afternoon. Is that okay?"
Baishui Bay does not belong to Songqing. It is in the west of Nancang City and belongs to the urban area. Therefore, Wan Jizeng breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. They knew they would be liberated in the afternoon.
Since it is the territory of Nancang City. Chang Juyun was about to speak, so he said: "No problem, we have made arrangements."
Mr. Min has told Yunhu Province before that he will go to Breast Path Mountain in the morning and Baishuiwan in the afternoon, so Chang Juyun has already made arrangements.
"What's the situation in Baishui Bay now?" asked Mr. Min.
Chang Juyun knows. Although Baishui Bay is called Baishui, it is actually just an inlet. Why is it called Baishui? This was passed down from the past, and Chang Juyun doesn¡¯t know.
Before the liberation of Baishui Bay, there was a lot of siltation floating on the water surface. After liberation, Mr. Min served in Nancang. Baishui Bay has been treated, and all the siltation on the water has been removed.
However, in the 1980s and 1990s, due to serious damage to the natural environment, Baishui Bay ran out of water. However, the Nancang government carried out governance again at the beginning of the new century, and now the water in Baishui Bay has returned to the 1950s and 1960s.
The reason why Mr. Min went to visit Baishui Bay was because Chang Juyun estimated that this bay had been managed by Mr. Min, so he wanted to take a look.
¡°Baishui Bay had no water supply in the 1980s and 1990s, but it was re-regulated after the new century, and now the water quality is very good.¡± Chang Juyun said with a smile.
Old Min nodded and asked with a smile: "You said just now that you all know my feelings for Nancang, so let me ask you, do you know my feelings for Baishuiwan?"
Chang Juyun was confident in answering this question, so he just listened to him: "When Mr. Min was in Nancang, he worked with the people to dredge Baishui Bay."
This is what Chang Juyun learned from someone after he learned that Mr. Min wanted to see Baishui Bay. As the secretary of the municipal party committee, he must know Mr. Min's purpose of visiting Baishuiwan so that he can make corresponding preparations.
After Chang Juyun finished answering, Mr. Min smiled and nodded, saying it was good. But what Chang Juyun didn't expect was that Mr. Min asked again: "What else?"
These words made Chang Juyun stupid. Is there another relationship between Mr. Min and Baishuiwan?
What kind of feeling is that?
Chang Juyun immediately realized that if it was just because Mr. Min and the people had managed Baishui Bay together, then there was no need for Mr. Min to visit Baishui Bay this time.
Because during his tenure in Nancang, Mr. Min did more than just manage BaishuiBay one. Why don't you go see other places and just watch Baishuiwan alone.
The reason is definitely not that he has managed it personally, but there are other reasons.
But what the reason is, Chang Juyun doesn¡¯t know. Ning Jingxing does not need to answer this reason, he is the secretary of the provincial party committee; Wan Jizeng does not need to answer either, he is the secretary of Songqing.
Therefore, this question can only be answered by Nancang. But Chang Juyun didn't know at all, deputy secretary Qin Kuimin didn't know either, and secretary-general Song Ta didn't know either.
Chang Juyun boasted a lot just now. He knew Mr. Min¡¯s feelings for Nan Cang. But now I don¡¯t know the relationship between Mr. Min and Baishuiwan.
The relationship between Baishuiwan and Mr. Min must be very deep, so Mr. Min called by name to see it. If Chang Juyun didn't know the reason, then he would be a bit embarrassed.
Chang Juyun was sweating a little on his back. If he admitted that he didn't know, it would not have a big impact on his official position. It is impossible for Mr. Min to get angry because of this kind of thing and find someone to remove Chang Juyun as member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and Secretary of the Nancang Municipal Party Committee.
"However, people in official circles pay attention to face, and everyone who can be perfect wants to be perfect. Chang Juyun boasted casually before, but now he said he didn't know, which made him look bad.
¡°If Mr. Min is upset again and he returns to the capital and murmurs a few bad words about Chang Juyun, it might have some bad influence on Chang Juyun.