345: Each of them has their own agenda
The two exchanged polite words for a few times, and Yu Jiahui firmly occupied the bottle of wine, not allowing Zhou Ziheng to touch it.
Yu Jiahui felt that although Zhou Ziheng said that he didn't care about the level of the position, he was the director after all, and his status was there, so he couldn't take advantage of his seniority in front of him.
Moreover, as the general manager, he never acted like a manager in front of him. He was always polite and didn't seem to treat him as an outsider. Even if it was just a pretense, it was very commendable.
Yu Jiahui is just like this. If you respect me an inch, I will respect you a yard. Zhou Ziheng doesn't care about the status difference between them, and Yu Jiahui doesn't care about the age difference between them.
Everyone is equal in front of wine and meat!
So, he wanted to pour wine for Zhou Ziheng.
As for Zhou Ziheng, he also refused to give in. He had long regarded Yu Jiahui as his father-in-law. When he saw his father-in-law, he thought of Yu Xiaoye. Thinking of Yu Xiaoye, he felt proud, and when he was proud, he was willing to do anything.
Not to mention pouring wine, even helping my father-in-law pour out urine is no problem!
In this way, neither of them was willing to give in and they almost fought over who should pour the wine.
Finally, Yu Jiahui fell onto the kang, clutching the bottle of wine tightly, furious:
"Don't argue with me. If you keep arguing, it will be dawn. What's the point of drinking?"
When his father-in-law gave the order, Zhou Ziheng didn't dare to argue any further and could only retreat:
"Okay, Uncle Yu, I won't argue with you anymore. You can fall if you want."
Yu Jiahui finally sat up with the wine in his arms, unscrewed the bottle cap, and poured a glass for Zhou Ziheng first.
Zhou Ziheng held the wine glass in both hands, looking very respectful.
This attitude made Yu Jiahui very puzzled.
But without thinking too much, they poured the wine and clinked their glasses.
When clinking glasses, Zhou Ziheng held Yu Jiahui's hand and deliberately made the rim of his glass a little shorter than Yu Jiahui's.
This is an unspoken rule in drinking parties. When clinking glasses with elders, leaders, or people of higher status than yourself, you should deliberately make your glass shorter than theirs to show respect to them.
Only people who are particular about things would do this in particular occasions. In a place like the Great Northern Wilderness where things are not particular about things, who would care about these things?
So Yu Jiahui was stunned for a moment, thinking, the previous few times he drank with Zhou Ziheng, he wasn't so particular?
Why did this suddenly become so important?
I was so confused that I even forgot the thank you speech I had prepared.
Yu Jiahui took a sip of wine in a daze. After putting down the glass, he remembered what he wanted to say. He said tentatively:
"Manager, I came here specifically to thank you. Thank you for adjusting my and my daughter's wages. This month, my daughter and I both received regular employee wages, which is 32 yuan each."
Zhou Ziheng pursed his lips into a line and did not deny it.
It seems that the salaries and allowances of the father and daughter were really paid by Zhou Ziheng.
Yu Jiahui added:
"Captain, although we haven't known each other for long, you've been so loyal to me and our family. Just because of your loyalty, we can't help but become sworn brothers!"
When Zhou Ziheng heard that he wanted to become sworn brothers again, he immediately waved his hands nervously and blurted out:
"No, Uncle Yu, I'm not doing this for you."
"Who is that for?"
“——” Zhou Ziheng almost told the truth, but fortunately he swallowed the words back in time.
This matter cannot alarm my father-in-law for the time being.
The time is not yet ripe.
Confessing my feelings to Yu Xiaoye was something that happened involuntarily and naturally.
When talking to your father-in-law, you must not let yourself get carried away. You should be more dignified and calm, and try to leave a good impression of maturity, stability and reliability on your father-in-law, so as to pave the way for marrying his daughter in the future.
So Zhou Ziheng hinted ambiguously:
"Uncle Yu, I did that because I felt I had a connection with your family and that we could get along well. Besides, your daughter is now a key member of the farm's propaganda team. I really do love talent. Talented people should naturally be treated preferentially."
Yu Jiahui nodded vigorously in agreement:
"It's good to love talent. Leaders should love talent. Some leaders are afraid that their limelight will be stolen by others. To highlight themselves, they deliberately exclude talented people and promote incompetent people. Such leaders are simply a cancer in the unit."
Zhou Ziheng was very surprised when he heard Yu Jiahui's remarks. He didn't expect that a rough farmer could say such decent words.
Yu Jiahui noticed the change in Zhou Ziheng's expression and realized that what he said was a bit inappropriate for his status, so he quickly changed his words:
"I heard this from someone else. There was a cadre who was sent down from my hometown village. I was feeding cattle with him, and he kept muttering about this, so I remembered it."
Oh, I see—
Listen to what others say.
The two drank a few more sips of wine, ate rabbit meat and peanuts, and chatted for a while.
Although both of them could drink quite well and were not drunk, the alcohol in their stomachs still took effect, and they both started talking more and more, discussing everything.
As the conversation went on, Zhou Ziheng brought up the issue of being single, and acted as if he was worried about not being able to find a wife.
Logically speaking, the relationship between the two is so close, and the future father-in-law seems to be quite satisfied with him. At this time, shouldn't Yu Jiahui say, "Do you think my daughter is suitable?"
Zhou Ziheng stared at Yu Jiahui's mouth hidden in his beard, eagerly waiting for Yu Jiahui to say that.
But Yu Jiahui talked about everything and introduced every girl in the propaganda team, but he never mentioned his own daughter!
Is it because I am not good enough and cannot catch the eye of my father-in-law?
It shouldn't be!
Zhou Ziheng felt that his conditions were acceptable: he had a good appearance, a good family, and a good job.
He doesn't dare to compare himself with others, but looking at the entire Mishan Farm, his conditions are definitely top-notch. Why doesn't his father-in-law like him?
Zhou Ziheng spent a lot of time talking and hinting at it all night, but his father-in-law still didn't understand.
He means.
Finally, I gave up in despair.
Zhou Ziheng had his own selfish motives, but in fact, Yu Jiahui also had his own thoughts.
Yu Jiahui waited until Zhou Ziheng was drunk so that he could take the opportunity to inquire about Zhang Guangtian.
Seeing that the wine was almost finished and Zhou Ziheng was not yet drunk, Yu Jiahui could not wait any longer and had to hint at what happened tonight.
He covered his heart and said that he was very scared by the militia's guns tonight and was afraid that they would kill him.
Zhou Ziheng felt a little distressed when he thought of his father-in-law raising his hands in surrender. He told his father-in-law that there should be no bullets in the gun.
The Corps Farm has a clear regulation that the militia’s guns cannot be loaded with bullets unless there is a mission.
There is a fixed number of bullets distributed from the main field to the branch field. Everyone who wants to receive bullets must write down the quantity and reason. Generally speaking, no one will shoot indiscriminately.
Of course, every policy has its own countermeasures.
The indiscriminate use of firearms and ammunition is still very common.
But tonight, the militia's guns should be empty.
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