Friday is coming soon.

Fortunately, Li Jianghe had no classes on Friday afternoon. He looked in the mirror and went out to his grandfather's house.

When he arrived, Li Jun and Pang Shulan were already waiting there.

"Quickly, put on these clothes and let me take a look." Pang Shulan threw Li Jianghe a set of clothes from a brand he didn't recognize. "Your grandpa is inviting some old friends to dinner tonight. You need to dress more formally."

"And that pair of leather shoes." Li Jun took out a shoe box, "I haven't asked you yet, how are the sneakers? Are they comfortable?"

"It's quite comfortable," Li Jianghe replied while putting it on.

"Just wear it during the competition. Don't sprain your feet." Li Jun looked at Li Jianghe who had changed into clothes and said: "A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. Yes, he is very handsome."

"Dad, how did you know I had a game?" Li Jianghe remembered that he never told Li Jun about the basketball game.

"Did you forget? You mentioned it." Li Jun thought to himself that he had missed it, so he could only say it bravely.

Li Jianghe did mention it, but that was a matter of the previous world.

"Really?" Li Jianghe glanced at Li Jun suspiciously, "I really don't remember what I said."

"You must have said it," Pang Shulan also added next to her: "I know it too."

"Well, maybe I forgot." Li Jianghe shook his head, doubting his memory for the first time.

However, it is inevitable that there will be times in life when things are said and forgotten. Seeing that his parents were very insistent, Li Jianghe had no choice but to give up.

The place to eat in the evening is still the Jiangshang Family.

The style of this restaurant is obviously different from the one next to the school. It is low-key on the outside, but unique and well-decorated on the inside.

"This is a private restaurant." Pang Shulan noticed Li Jianghe's doubts and explained: "This place can't look too golden or rustic. It relies on word-of-mouth to spread in small circles. Most people need to make reservations in advance."

"For a place like this, chefs and reputation are the key," Li Jun added.

"This is called differentiated management," Pang Shulan continued: "You will need it in the future."

The meal is set up in the innermost private room.

The main significance of this meal is to get together with old friends.

Although Li Shan was too upright and offended many people when he was in his position, after he retired and retired, his old colleagues, subordinates and superiors all remembered him.

To put it bluntly, this person is worth paying attention to.

This dinner also included Qin Xiaoyong, but he did not bring Qin Ximing.

Excluding Li Jianghe's family of three, there are a total of nine people here. Some are still in their positions, and some have retired for several years. The conversation was quite speculative.

Many people here have one thing in common: they have been soldiers.

"Oh, we beat Lao Mei back then." Li Shan drank too much and recalled the turbulent past: "The plane of Lao Mei was flying overhead every day. I was not even twenty years old at that time. Who could have imagined what it would be like today?

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"At that time, I thought that if we sacrificed ourselves, we would not have a wife yet." Qin Xiaoyong clapped his thighs and smiled, sighing: "At that time, the Americans looked down on us. What kind of equipment do they have, and what kind of equipment do we have?"

A middle-aged man also surnamed Li laughed at this time and said: "Then we still take it? It's a pity that I joined the army late and didn't catch up."

"It's also a good thing. The fighting was very difficult at that time." Li Shan waved his hand, "No one can guarantee that he will come back alive."

"At that time, you saved me, and I saved you again. That was a common thing." Qin Xiaoyong drank the liquor in his glass. "Well, fellow villagers like us may still remember it, but some of them just don't remember it at all."

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"At that time, everything was so far away, so it was normal," an old man lamented.

"Yeah, it's all over the place." Li Shan also sighed.

"A toast to our great motherland," Qin Xiaoyong raised his cup.

"To our great motherland"

Several people's wine glasses collided together on the table, just like in a foreign country back then, several young warriors raised their own water bottles to celebrate their hard-won victory.

Recalling the past, the turbulent years are thick

.......

Playground, sunny day.

This time there were obviously more people coming to watch the friendly match.

All members of dormitory 305 are here, including Ruan Xiang dormitory.

In order to see Ruan Xiang's "scandalous boyfriend", this stunt also attracted many financial professionals to the playground.

"Third brother, are you feeling stressed?" Guo Ce, who was warming up for shooting, gestured in Ruan Xiang's direction and teased Li Jianghe.

"There is no way, your excellent third brother can still withstand it." Li Jianghe's movements were not very standard, but his shots were quite accurate. At this time, a long two-pointer hit the net, "The condition is not bad."

"Why didn't I realize that the third child was so poor before?" Qi Zhiyu, who was sitting under the basketball hoop watching the fun, couldn't help complaining.

"People feel good when happy events happen. If you see a garden flower and your family suddenly becomes rich, you will also like to be poor," Wang Yunli said cheerfully.

"Li Jianghe, fight well, our Ruan Xiangke is here specifically for you," the outgoing Qiu Kejun shouted to Li Jianghe.

"We, Lao Tao, are here specifically for you," Liu Junhua whispered back.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" There were many people in the playground, and Tao Zhuoran blushed again, "I came here because of my third brother."

"Yes, yes," Liu Junhua shrugged.

Over there, Ruan Xiang also slapped Qiu Kejun with a red face, and several people laughed, becoming a beautiful scenery.

The boys majoring in finance had their eyes blazing and vowed to frustrate the spirit of their college beauty boyfriend (who they now thought Li Jianghe had succeeded).

Lou Sheng also arrived at the stadium at this time. He stood relatively far away and watched Li Jianghe's performance.

At this time, he suddenly regretted it. He saw that the girl who was teased by everyone, Li Jianghe, had grown up to be shy, and her appearance was on the same level as Tong Shuyao: the highest level.

"MD, this world is unfair." Lou Sheng's eyes were almost on fire.

Unlike Lou Sheng's substitute status, Li Jianghe is the starter.

The game is about to begin.

"Do you want to tell me to come on?" Li Jianghe ran to Ruan Xiang and asked in a low voice.

"Hey, are you here to seek moral support?" Ruan Xiang's roommates laughed evilly, "Xiangxiang, stop cheering for him, let us win professionally."

"That's useless, marketing will win," Li Jianghe shouted loudly.

"We must win!" Several people from the marketing department here also shouted. They thought to themselves: Even the flowers in your garden have been abducted by our handsome boy, so why don't we win?

"Come on!" Ruan Xiang stretched out his fist and waved at Li Jianghe.

"Tsk, tsk, the husband sings and the wife follows, how can this be done if they are together?" Ruan Xiang and several roommates laughed.

"Copy that!" Li Jianghe waved his fist at Ruan Xiang, and then gathered at the stadium.

The sun shone on the players on both sides, and they all looked a little unusually energetic.
Chapter completed!