Chapter 147: The reunion dinner

The Spring Festival is approaching, and there are many things that one wants to do but cannot get started. For example, the matter of land acquisition, the county directly approached Han Songlin and persuaded him to wait until after the New Year and let everyone celebrate the New Year first.

Seeing the increasing New Year atmosphere in the city, Han Songlin could only agree.

Indeed, previously, some considerations were not thorough.

Although the land requisition could not go ahead, the new bridge could still be built.

A concrete road was to be built from the new dormitory to the Leshui River.

A concrete road could be built with just concrete.

So, before the Chinese New Year, it was built.

The county government was able to design the bridge for such a small river.

It could even be said that no design was needed. If it weren't for Han Songlin's concern that he had never done it before and might not be able to handle it, he would have taken the job himself.

Before the Spring Festival, there was one more thing: the new advertisement for Fule Liquor finally went online on major TV stations across the country.

After the new advertisement went online, Fule Liquor's sales volume actually increased quite a bit.

It had to be said that the 1990s were really the golden age of advertising.

As long as you advertised, then the advertisement could be converted into sales.

This day, Han Songlin was sitting in his office looking at the sales report, which had become his favourite thing to do recently.

Looking at the report, he saw that orders were coming in from all over the country, and Han Songlin felt a sense of complacency brewing in his heart.

Propping his head up, Han Songlin unconsciously twirled the pen in his hand, just like when he was studying and came across a difficult problem.

Knock, knock, knock!

"Enter!'

Han Songlin looked at Han Songqing, who had just entered, with a somewhat curious gaze; usually, Han Songqing rarely came into his office.

'Third Brother, is there something the matter?'

Han Songqing rubbed the palm of his hand, not quite sure what to say: 'Well, Songlin, are you doing anything over the New Year?'

New Year?

Han Songlin laughed a little, looking at Han Songqing with confusion; he had noticed many interesting points, and the Han Songqing in his memory was completely different from the Han Songqing in front of him.

'If you have something to say, just say it, Brother!'

Han Songlin naturally had things to do over the New Year.

'It's like this. The other day, I went back to the countryside for a visit. I ran into Uncle Yuan, and he said that during the New Year, the Han family should get together for a reunion dinner!'

Han Songlin was stunned. Back in his previous life, the Han family had never gotten together for a reunion dinner.

Could this be his influence?

'That's fine. When should we set the date? I'll pay for the money!' Han Songlin naturally had feelings for the Han family.

This is related to his own experiences.

A person's behaviour is determined by their experiences, because experiences determine cognition, and cognition determines behaviour.

'You can't pay for everything. What we mean is, each family should chip in some money.'

It was only after Han Songlin arrived in this era that he realised that people were really poor nowadays.

Being able to eat meat once a week was already pretty good.

'Let's do this: Each family contributes some money, and if it's not enough, I'll make up the difference. We don't need to buy any wine, I'll just take some from the factory.'

Even Han Songlin couldn't just take wine from the warehouse of Fule Wine Industry.

That would be absolutely forbidden.

Such a rule also made the work of the warehouse manager a lot easier.

Because the warehouse manager simply didn't recognise any rules or orders from the management.

A financial receipt was required.

So, how can Han Songlin get wine from Fule Wine without paying?

From Jiayuan!

Fule Wine usually cannot appear in the accounts when some wine is shipped out.

This is because it is impossible to specify the exact whereabouts of the wine.

If Han Songlin takes wine from the factory, it will definitely be good wine.

Han Songqing also likes a good drink, and there is really no shortage of wine to drink in the winery.

Outside, a bottle of wine that sells for a few hundred yuan is just ordinary stuff inside the winery.

Take one that's in a plastic bottle.

It looks pretty low-grade, but what's inside is definitely good wine. If the relationship isn't on the right level, they really wouldn't do this.

Han Songlin wasn't going to say that he took bottled wine; he was going to say that he got a 50-jin jar of cellar-aged wine directly.

Han Songlin knew that the longer the wine has been stored, the higher its value will be in the future.

So, naturally, he had obtained some.

In the past, the winery also stored some cellar wine, which Han Songlin had not touched since taking over the winery.

There is no shelf life for raw white wine, so it can be stored for as long as you like.

So, Han Songlin was not worried at all.

'When do you think would be a good time in the New Year?'

The Han family is now looking to Han Songlin!

So, when does Han Songlin have time, and can the New Year's Eve event be held?

'New Year's Eve at noon?' Han Songlin thought for a moment. After having lunch on New Year's Eve, you can still get together in the evening to play cards and watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Since when has the Spring Festival Gala been so badly panned?

Because it's too fawning?

You can't say much about this, or you'll get into trouble.

Han Songqing: 'That's good!'

Han Songlin watched Han Songqing go out happily, his narrow eyes narrowing slightly, wondering what he was thinking.

At this time, Han Songlin was not interested in reading the documents either, and walked to the window, his gaze fixed on the canteen not far away.

The three-storey canteen was not high, just a dozen metres or so.

But it looked quite majestic.

Most importantly, the canteen looked very quaint and charming.

Perhaps because he was used to seeing high-rise buildings made of steel and concrete, Han Songlin increasingly liked traditional things.

In the next ten to twenty years, all of China's architecture would lean towards the European and American styles.

It seemed that only European and American architecture was considered modern urban architecture.

Internationally renowned top architects were invited to design the buildings.

As far as Han Songlin was concerned, they were beautiful, but that was about it.

Buildings without Chinese characteristics were not very Chinese.

In the future, Hanfu will rise strongly in the field of clothing, and you will see many beautiful young ladies dressed in Hanfu walking gracefully down the street.

This is undoubtedly an expression of the revival of culture after a country's strength has flourished.

The most important point is that the mentality of the Chinese has changed.

From kneeling and licking foreign countries, to looking them in the eye, to a mentality of contempt.

It's quite similar to the mentality of Cao Mouren: the heroes of the world, only Ying Jiang and China!

Other countries are also very good, but they are just that.

Anyway, there are a lot of problems.

'1994, this year, what exactly happened?'

Han Songlin really doesn't have many memories of this year.

Apart from knowing that the Jia A League was about to start, there is nothing else.

Han Songlin suggests that the Jia A League be renamed, but in the end, it turns out that Han Songlin has thought too much.

How could people just listen to your suggestion and change the name?

Like what professional referee?

Sorry, there is none.

Han Songlin has changed a lot of things, but there are some things that he really hasn't changed.