The wine and food were all over, and Uncle Rong and Liu Qie started drinking white wine. Aunt Nan and Aunt Rong followed him with a few glasses. Zhang Yanming and Tianmei drank champagne, but it was actually juice. The situation was a bit strange.

Tianmei looked at Zhang Yanming with a cup, burst out laughing, and turned her face to the side with embarrassment.

"This is a serious high-end banquet wine, representing victory and blessings. Look at what big thing can you leave it? It's much better than they drink."

Zhang Yanming was serious about reasoning, and Tianmei nodded with a smile: "Yes, you are right."

In the past half a month, this girl's attitude towards Zhang Yanming has changed a lot, from boycotting to admiring some. There is no way, worshiping the strong is the instinct of a little girl.

"Old Liu, do you know that Yanming is still your customer?" After drinking for a while, Uncle Rong said to Liu Feed: "You have to touch one."

"Is that true?" Liu Baixiao looked at Zhang Yanming. He really didn't know about this.

"It's normal that you don't know. This boy's company is like a scattered girl, with no connection on the surface, and he doesn't care about looking messy.

Nowadays, except for the public, the largest agricultural and forestry ranch is almost all of his, or he owns a large stake. Do you think it is your customer? Why don’t you set up one next to Rongcheng? How suitable is there?"

Uncle Rong turned his head and asked Zhang Yanming halfway.

"I set up one in Yuzhou in August. You know, it's not me who is doing it. Basically, Smith and his wife are doing it. They really like to build farms, and I'm still more interested in industry."

"You kid just like to hide, and you don't look like a young man at all. Are you seven years older than Tianmei? Do you feel like your peers?"

"Are you still the same age as you were seven years old? Your span is too big, right?"

"It would be amazing when I was seven when I was in school, but when I entered society, I was really a peer at the age of seven. Not to mention seven, there was no big difference within fifteen years."

"You are only twenty-eight?" Tianmei asked Zhang Yanming with wide eyes.

"Ah, are you quite old?"

Well, Tianmei nodded again, holding her mouth to smile.

"How old is your wife?" Uncle Rong asked.

"One year older than me."

"It should be called here to have a drink together."

"Next time, there are opportunities to take care of the children today."

"Do you have children?" Tianmei was a little surprised.

"Ah, I'm twenty-eight, it's strange if I don't?"

Ten years later, Twenty-eight is still a child. It is normal for not getting married without a partner, but at this moment, it is indeed a bit strange that I am not getting married without a child.

Think about it, the ancients got married at the age of fourteen or five and went to do things and fight. The more human beings progressed, the longer the childish period seemed to be. I wonder if it was a manifestation of degeneration.

After eating for more than an hour, everyone talked through some things and agreed on some cooperation.

For example, Fengcheng will help promote Baoli's layout abroad, and the two sides will cooperate in mining import and export trade. Fengcheng will support Liu Feed to enter the dairy market.

Tianmei gave up the idea of ​​intervening in the medical industry, but she did not intend to participate in the Fengcheng medical system, but became interested in the Fengcheng education system.

In addition, Uncle Rong said that he would contact Xinxing, Shinz, and Liu Feed's real estate company and other dozens of large-scale real estate development companies to establish an industrial alliance with Fengcheng.

This alliance will not establish a physical organization, but will strengthen mutual cooperation and advance together to jointly promote the development of industrial policies in all aspects of relevant industries.

It's all very happy.

After seeing off the guests, Zhang Yanming returned to the yard. The family was not asleep yet, and sat and talked in the living room of the main room.

Several children were playing around the adults, chatting and making noise.

"Let's go? How are you talking?" Sun Hongye reached out and grabbed Zhang Yanming's hand and let him sit beside him and let him lean on him.

"It's okay. I have talked about some cooperation. I will give you an outline tomorrow. We need to communicate more about it below. In addition, there are several aspects of real estate medical care and education. They will support some of our views."

“Specific?”

"It's good in the direction. I don't want anything else."

"What will be the expected effect?" Sun Jiamin asked.

"It should be about the same," Zhang Yanming explained: "In fact, no matter where you are, you have to divide the mountain. I naturally stand on the side of the military and are both my own people.

In the case of ensuring all aspects of the interests of the military, they will definitely choose to support my demands in other aspects. I am also a powerful ally."

"Dad." Zhang Xiaoyue rushed over, and Zhang Yanming reached out to catch it: "What are you doing?"

"I want to complain. Just now, just when I was having dinner, I wanted to go upstairs to find you, but grandma and grandma just refused."

"It's really not possible today. Dad is talking about important things to those people."

"Why was it done before? Didn't it just have a meal?"

"I used to be my father's friend, and I just ate. This time I have a few grandparents, which is a matter of things."

"Oh. They're all so big?"

"Well, I'm a few years older than my grandma and grandma."

"...Oh, you can do it. You have a lot to say with a bunch of old men and women."

"What are you saying? Are you, grandma and grandma saying nothing?" Zhang Ma asked Zhang Xiaoyue slanted.

"No, I didn't say that, I didn't mean it, hehe, how could it be, right?" Zhang Xiaoyue's strong desire to survive was fully reflected, and she smiled like a flower to please the two old ladies.

"Mom, why didn't the heating be turned on?" Zhang Yanming felt that the room was a little cold. It was already November, and there were a few days when centralized heating began.

"With the air conditioner turned on, the floor heating was not turned on, it was enough, it wasn't enough."

"Aren't you reluctant to give up the electricity bill?"

"You're too stingy about what your mother said, as for?"

"Haha, for your old man's performance in the past year, what's going on behind you?"

"It's not like it, it doesn't get burned, it's just a shock at that time. I found it early. But I think that's too bad. This area is aging and messy, and the hidden danger is too great."

"Then let's do it. I asked Zhang Hua to make arrangements in the afternoon, so you don't have to worry about it."

"I just said this. You said, can you be happy if you ask someone to pay for it yourself? Don't be scolded after doing it."

"If you don't want to, don't repair it. Our family is not a bank. Mom, you can't pay like this. Do you understand? Developing a habit has become what you should do. Who do we owe?"

"Mom, we just want them to give some ideas. We will give the big deal, but we have to do this, so we can't make them feel that we are taking the money too easily.

Do you care if you have any more things in the future? Then is it all?"

"That's not," Sun Jiamin shook his head: "Shengmien fights with grudges. If you are not a relative or accustomed, you should always fill it. What can you fill it with? It's not like you doing good intentions. You are called doing bad things with kindness."

Zhang's mother glared at Sun Jiamin: "You should have done this, who will take care of it? This is not a public business?"

"Now the houses are all private, who should take care of them? What did they not take care of when the houses were divided? It's impossible for the houses to belong to individuals, but the matter is still based on the country, right?"
Chapter completed!