While the Fu family was busy, Feng Yu was not idle either. Fu Guang is inspecting sites in various places, and his main team is also busy, so other factories and enterprises will naturally not be able to inspect.
Just as Feng Yu requested, the fiscal year is unified with the natural year, which means that last year's financial statements have been released, and Feng Yu is going to visit various factories.
Before things were finished in Nanyue, Feng Yu received a call asking him to return to the capital quickly. Because Kirilenko is coming to the capital soon.
Kirilenko is Feng Yu's largest business partner. Feng Yu's career started because of him. The relationship between the two is even closer than that with Fu Guangzheng.
When he came to the capital, Feng Yu naturally had to entertain him well.
Kirilenko's status in coming to the capital this time was not ordinary. He came with a Russian diplomatic delegation. Feng Yu couldn't help but sigh, look at his brother, he is indeed the second generation of Russians with good roots, and he can actually get along. Joined the national visiting group!
But Kirilenko is just a businessman!
Feng Yu didn't know enough about Kirilenko. Kirilenko was already one of the most successful importers in Russia. Just talking about his cooperation with Taihua Trading Company could put him ahead of many companies. .
Not to mention, the Songjiang brand cars imported by Kirilenko last year have been equipped in the military and government agencies. Kirilenko's popularity lasted forever.
As soon as Kirilenko saw Feng Yu, he came up with a bear hug as usual, strangling Feng Yu until he couldn't breathe. As he grows older, Feng Yu's body becomes stronger and stronger, but compared with Kirilenko, a polar bear, he is still a little chicken!
"Brother Ji, do you have any plans for the afternoon?"
"There are no plans today. You can move around freely. How about you take me to meet you from China?" Kirilenko said with a spring expression on his face.
I wonder, did this guy have this idea for a long time? Is this why he asked me to come back
never mind. Let's take him to the bar that night, but I don't know if there are any girls who would like this kind of humanoid explosive bear!
Wendongjun and the others were on winter vacation, so Feng Yu naturally drove the car back. Kirilenko told the others to go back. Du Ling got into Feng Yu's car and urged Feng Yu to leave quickly.
"Brother, if you want to play, you have to wait until night and go to the bar. I can't guarantee whether a girl will be willing to go with you. If you are really hungry, then I will find someone to take you to other places to play. , but it may not be to your liking." Feng Yu said while driving.
"Well, let's wait until we go to the bar in the evening. With my charm, many girls will definitely come to me." Kirilenko was very confident. Feng Yu had only seen this kind of self-confidence in Wen Dongjun.
"Then let's find a place to drink now?"
"Yes, yes, now find a place to drink!" Kirilenko's eyes lit up when he heard about drinking.
drink wine? A sinister smile appeared on Feng Yu's lips. How about trying my brother-in-law's trick. I can’t kill you this time!
"Brother Ji, come and try this hotpot."
Kirilenko stared at the red oil pot rolling in front of him with wide eyes and a look of horror on his face. Is this thing edible? Is this soup? Does it taste good? Since Feng brought him here, he should be able to eat it!
Feng Yu watched Kirilenko holding a spoon, filling a bowl of red oil, and was about to raise his head to drink it. He quickly took Kirilenko's hand.
Drink this bowl of red oil. Then you don't have to go to the hospital. From the tongue to the esophagus, everything will be burned!
Kirilenko looked at Feng Yu blankly, why are you stopping me from drinking soup
"Brother Ji. This is hot pot."
"I know it's hot pot, you said it. Have a bowl of hot pot soup first, didn't you teach me?" Kirilenko blinked, very confused.
The last time I took you to eat in Bingcheng was goose in clear soup. Of course the soup was drinkable, and it was delicious. But this is Sichuan spicy hot pot. Still a red oil pan. Anyway, in his two lifetimes, Feng Yu has never seen any fierce man drink red oil!
"It's different. This is oil, and the temperature is higher than boiling water. You can't drink it. Eat this like this, rinse it, and then dip it in some of this dipping sauce. You can try it."
Feng Yu rinsed a piece of beef and put it in Kirilenko's bowl. At the same time, he put his oil bowl aside, lest the guy didn't pay attention and drank it up as wine!
Kirilenko awkwardly picked it up with chopsticks, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it twice, his eyes lit up, and said in blunt Chinese: "This is ancient, delicious!"
"It's delicious. Let me tell you, we have a lot of Chinese food. There are eight famous cuisines, and there are some other specialties. There are dozens of hot pots alone! If you like it, I will take you to try the hotpot mutton tomorrow. !”
As Feng Yu spoke, he raised the wine glass in his hand. Kirilenko raised it up without hesitation, then raised his head and killed it, making a haha~~
Feng Yu put down his wine glass and filled it up for Kirilenko diligently. What the brother-in-law said is indeed true, as long as you hold the cup, Kirilenko will do it! In this case, then I must accompany you well today, well, that is, accompany me down!
Although Kirilenko can barely use chopsticks, he still can't cook hot pot. Finally, he threw away the chopsticks, picked up the fork specially prepared for him in his left hand, and held a slotted spoon in his right hand. Use a fork to pick up the meat slices into a colander, then rinse them in a red oil pan and take them out. Regardless of the blood on them, get some dipping sauce and put them all into your mouth with a fork.
Feng Yu himself was so happy that he took it out, dipped it in the dipping sauce, and slowly put it into his mouth.
It is already winter, and the house is hot if there is a heater, and what we eat is still hot pot and red oil pot. Feng Yu prepared a very spicy pepper dish for Kirilenko. After a few bites, Kirilenko couldn't stand it.
But he turned to look at Feng Yu. The food was delicious. Didn't Feng think it was spicy
"Feng, this is too spicy." Kirilenko said, pointing to the hot pot.
"Is it spicy? You have no experience with this. Spicy is a feeling in the mouth, and this feeling can be offset by other spicy things. According to our Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, it is called fighting poison with poison, and spicy to make spicy! So As long as you drink more liquor, you won't feel so spicy anymore." Feng Yu said confidently.
Kirilenko looked like why didn't you tell me earlier? He didn't even need Feng Yu to accompany him. He just drank two big gulps and drank a cup of white wine.
Smacking your lips, it seems to be less spicy.
"How is it? Is it much better? Let's eat again. I want so much meat. There is also this one called crispy pork, this one called hairy tripe, this one called bamboo shoots... They are all very delicious. You can try them." Feng Yu said enthusiastically recommended.
Kirilenko was not polite, and he became more and more proficient with the slotted spoon. One big spoonful after another, he stuffed a big mouthful into his mouth every time.
"Hey, look, is the dipping sauce gone? Come on, I'll make you another bowl. Without the dipping sauce, the taste will be much worse." Feng Yu handed over another bowl with more chopped peppers. to Kirilenko, while refilling Kirilenko's glass again.
There is no need for Feng Yu to persuade him now. Kirilenko himself just drank a few mouthfuls of meat, a mouthful of wine, two mouthfuls of vegetables, and a mouthful of wine. In a short while, he drank up a bottle of white wine.
Feng Yu shouted at the door: "Waiter, let me have another bottle of Erguotou. I want it to be 56 degrees. The one with the lowest degree is tasteless!" (To be continued.)
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