Chapter 1718 They Have None of These

There are several kinds of top-grade wines alone. Seven people ordered seven kinds of wines. If they want to match the dishes they ordered, there is no doubt that the wine they ordered is the most suitable and luxurious pairing. But the problem is that there are The five types of wines with special requirements on origin and vintage are not available in this restaurant.

After the foreman explained where they were, Yarebin smiled at first, and then said softly: "Go find it, we don't care about waiting a little longer, we just want to eat what we want to eat and drink what we want to drink, go ahead. .”

The head waiter left without saying anything, saying before leaving that he would try to bring all the requested drinks.

It was destined to be an extremely expensive dinner, but of course Gao Yang wouldn't care. Speaking of which, Gao Yang actually wouldn't do such a thing as spending a lot of money to show his status in a high-end Western restaurant. He had already We have passed the stage of showing off or demonstrating our strength with this kind of behavior.

As for the black devils, they don't want to give Gao Yang a hard meal, nor do they want to show off. They just have high requirements. They can just eat whatever they want to fill their stomachs. It doesn't matter whether they are roadside stalls or field rations. It's okay if it can provide calories, but when you sit in a high-end restaurant, you have to eat in a way that meets their requirements, so this is just a matter of habit and has nothing to do with showing off.

Before waiting for dinner to be delivered, or to be precise, waiting for the restaurant to prepare everything, Gao Yang and the others still had some time to chat.

After Yarebin looked around casually, he smiled and said, "I haven't been to a place like this for a long time."

"I miss our cafeteria even more," Roztoski laughed.

Grevatov, who always had an expression on his face, showed a rare expression of nostalgia, and said slowly: "Of course, our canteen is the best."

Gao Yang couldn't help but grinned and said loudly: "Forget it, there is nothing delicious in the cafeteria."

Roztosky smiled and said: "No, ours is different. We have all the best things, ingredients, chefs. The environment, our canteen is indeed the best in the world. The only regret is that the wine inside is the best." Okay, but never open supply.”

Tarta sighed and whispered: "Eleven chefs only serve eighty-seven people, and most of them are always away. You can get everything you want, ingredients from any corner of the earth. , the taste of any region. Authentic taste, as long as you know it and tell it, they will definitely get it for you, of course, the taste of my mother and wife is an exception."

Yarebin pointed at Tarta and said with a smile: "You leaked the secret, should I punish you?"

Vasily smiled and said: "Tarta, you just said that there are eighty-seven black devils.

This is top secret. There are only seven people in the world who know the highest-level secret. Now, there is one more person who knows this secret. "

Tartar wiped his forehead. With a distressed look on his face, Yarebin waved his hand and said with a smile: "Forget it, the Soviet Union has been gone for so many years, what secrets are there?"

The group of people suddenly fell silent.

Gao Yang now knows that the Black Devil's canteen may indeed be the best and most luxurious canteen. He brings together a group of geniuses who can do great things in any field and trains them to become Black Devils who will never be known to anyone for life. This is good for the country, but not for any individual among the black devils. It all means saying goodbye to life under the sun and becoming a real devil. The Black Devil gave everything to the Soviet Union, according to Soviet custom. They must be provided with the highest level of enjoyment, and of course, this is what the Black Devil deserves.

After the silence lasted for a long time, Yarebin pointed at Grevatov and smiled: "Are you married? And you have children? Tell me what it feels like. You may be the only one among the Black Devils who is married. , let’s talk and listen.”

Grevatov spread his hands and said with a strange look: "It's a strange feeling. After we disbanded, no one cared about what you did or supervised what you did. But after you get married, well, you have more A person who takes care of you will sometimes be annoying and sometimes not. I want to say, well, the feeling of building a family is amazing and difficult. I feel that maintaining a family is better than anything I have ever done. All tasks are difficult.”

Roztosky frowned and said: "Fortunately, I'm not married. In fact, I have considered this issue."

Vasily suddenly said: "I think you should go home. You have a wife and you have children."

Grevatov waved his hand and said: "I will consider this issue later. Now I just want to go back to the old days. However, I thought I would leave very free and easy, but now I occasionally think of my wife and children. I My wife is a farmer's daughter. She is a farmer's daughter. She is very capable. I am proficient in everything, but unfortunately I just don't know how to do farm work, so my farm actually depends on her."

Tarta said curiously: "I can't imagine you marrying a peasant woman. Is life on the farm interesting? What do you usually do at home?"

Grevatov scratched his head and said, "It's just a farmer's job. Farming and stuff like that, it's not interesting."

Lebedev frowned and said: "Isn't it interesting? It sounds interesting. Do you spank your children? Everyone says that if a child disobeys, he must be beaten. It turns out that I also thought about beating my son severely, but he was lying on the ground What would it be like to cry hard on my lap, have you ever spanked your child?”

Tarta smiled and said: "Beat your son? The prerequisite is that you have a wife!"

Lebedev said seriously: "I said it was imagination! Imagine! Shut up and don't interrupt!"

Grevatov shook his head and said: "I have a son, but I have never beaten him. My wife always beats him. I don't know how to beat him, but it's strange. My son is afraid of me but not my wife. I But I never beat him."

After thinking for a moment, Yarebin said with a serious face: "Then is your wife's cooking delicious?"

Grevatov scratched his head and said very distressedly: "How should I put it, it's not delicious, it's much worse than what the chef in our cafeteria makes, but, well, maybe I got used to it later. Well, now I think it’s quite delicious.”

Lebedev said excitedly: "Sometimes it's salty, sometimes it's bland, sometimes the broth is mushy, if she's particularly busy."

Grevatov nodded and said, "Yes, that's it. How did you know?"

Lebedev laughed and said loudly: "Because my mother is like this. I remember her like this. This is my deepest impression. My other impressions of home are blurred because I entered the Black Devil and never went back. Get over it."

Yarebin suddenly said with a serious face: "Will you quarrel? If you quarrel, will you beat your wife?"

Grevatov shook his head and said: "No, I won't quarrel, so I will only listen to her scolding me. Well, I will never beat her. I am worried that I will accidentally kill her."

Yarebin shook his head and said in a very dissatisfied tone: "That's too bad. You should be able to distinguish clearly between beating your wife and killing someone, but you have never beaten your wife."

Tarta also smiled and said: "You are so bad, you don't dare to beat your own wife, Grevatov, what did you do when you were on the farm, what did you grow? Did you raise cattle?"

Grevatov nodded and said: "I raise a few cows so that we can have milk to drink, but I don't raise too many. I can repair machines, so I repair my harvesters and tractors myself." , I mainly grow barley and wheat. At the beginning, my wife had to do the farming, and there were no machines at that time, but now I have no problem, I can also sow and harvest, and I can do these now."

Vasily said anxiously: "How many children do you have? How did you feel when you had your first child? Also, how did you feel when your child called you daddy? Are you excited? Are you? Want to cry? Are you crying? "

Grevatov raised his head and smiled: "That's a wonderful feeling. It's really a wonderful feeling. It's also strange, scary, worried, and looking forward to it. I can't explain it, um." , I didn’t cry, how could I cry, well, I did shed tears, but I didn’t cry, but it was just a few tears I shed when my first child was born.”

Several old men nodded in understanding.

After watching several old men finally have some free time, they were serious and curious about what life was like when Grevatov had a family. Gao Yang suddenly felt very sad.

These black devils know everything, but they just don’t know what family is, what the food at home tastes like, and whether they should beat or coax children after they have children, because they don’t have any of these. (To be continued.)