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Chapter two hundred and eighty fourth feasting and killing night

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    I had no choice but to force myself to calm down, Brother Wang's question had a long charm.  The most obvious thing is that he needs a woman after drinking, but after calming down and thinking about it, a man of his stature definitely has no shortage of supplies in this regard.  Even if it is really necessary, there is no need to tell me.

    Another possibility is that he has troubles with his girlfriend, and he needs someone who is not afraid of death to solve the problem.  But this is just my guess, and I can't be sure for the time being.

    When I can't be sure, I can only pretend to be stupid, and truthfully answer that I have a girlfriend, and the relationship is not bad.

    "Oh!" Brother Wang glanced at me and replied as if disappointed.

    "Brother, this is my business card. As long as I do what I can, brother, I will never hesitate!" I said and took out a business card with the Lotto logo imprinted on it.  The reason for this is that it is the first time I feel that Lotto's logo should be smaller and look better.

    Brother Wang didn't refuse. He took the business card and glanced at it, then gently put it into his shirt pocket.  He may be like me, afraid of drinking too much and forgetting what he said at the beginning.

    "How is the hotel business?" He asked me back.

    "It hasn't been long since it started operation, and it's on the rise." I originally planned to say that the hotel's operation is a bit difficult, and it is barely maintained.  But think about it, if you don't even have the courage and confidence in yourself, no matter how much you talk, you will only give others a feeling of begging for mercy.

    "Okay, starting a business is a long and difficult process. If you persevere, you will have the last laugh!" Brother Wang patted me on the shoulder as he spoke, and got up to go to the bathroom.

    Old Liu Zheng was drinking happily, when he saw Brother Wang going out, he got up and followed closely behind.  The two stood in front of each other, like drunk Japanese devils.

    The real master in the wine field is not the person who does not get drunk after a thousand glasses, but the person who drinks a small amount of wine but can make the atmosphere pleasant and the scene peaceful.  Wang Ba has always played such an important role by my side, and now he is skillfully following the routine, making Lao Liu's brothers laugh heartily.  After a few cups, Wang Ba had already gotten along with them, and he was very happy to call them brothers.

    I sat in the crowd and smiled. From this point of view, there is a world of difference between me and Wang Ba.  Wang Ba seems to be born with a quack spirit, which I can't learn.  So he was drinking and chatting happily, and I could only try my best to restrain myself from taking out my mobile phone and checking Moments.

    "A lot of unrealistic encouragement mostly comes from friends who are drinking and meat, or distant relatives." When I tried to keep smiling, such a lyrics suddenly popped up in my mind.

    In such a peaceful wine scene, when I think of this sentence, I am a little bit astonished.

    I have always thought that the wine market is a condensed society, but at this moment, looking at all the drunken eyes, in a trance, I suddenly discovered that the most real life should not be feasting and feasting.

    In the night of feasting and feasting and killing people, I have already entered the rivers and lakes deeply, but I am destined not to be an executioner.

    I am tired, I am angry, but there is nothing I can do.

    ?Being in the rivers and lakes with Wei Que in my heart, I have dreams, a distant hometown, and elderly parents waiting to enjoy my family.  But I had to sink into a quagmire that I didn't want to get into.

    The contradiction that life gives me is just like this. I haven't done what I want to do, but I have to deal with what I don't want to do.  Youth is like water, when it flows away, it will never come back.

    After about half an hour, Lao Liu and Brother Wang came back slowly.  Brother Wang still sat next to me, this time, he handed me a cigarette very politely.

    It was a dark cigar, I sucked it hard, and barely found a trace of sparks.  Embarrassed smile, I really have no experience in this area.

    "Brother, if you drink too much later, you will be responsible for sending me back!" Brother Wang laughed.

    "No problem, Brother Wang, don't worry about my work!" I originally planned to say that drinking less alcohol is good for your health and other clich¨¦s, but thinking about a group of good brothers together, it is simply illogical not to drink, so I can only hold back.

    I smiled and looked at Lao Liu, and Lao Liu just squinted at me.

    He smiled at me, then lowered his head again, picked up a glass of beer and downed it.  Looking at his expression just now, it seems that he wanted to say something to me, but he didn't have time to say it.

    In a blink of an eye, everyone present walked around.  When I was still thinking about whether I should find a reason to drink less, everyone turned their attention to me.  The meaning is obvious, I can't escape, so I might as well be more straightforward.

    So I had no choice but to use my trump card. I have been drinking for the past few years. When I don¡¯t want to drink too much, I will suggest that everyone guesses.  For the rough people born in the north,Juicing and guessing with wine is a common practice, and of course there are quite a lot of experience.  But the people in the city are of high quality, they drink politely, and they are not good at roaring and guessing.  It was precisely because of this that I proposed a game that was beneficial to me.

    When I told my own way of playing, I thought that some of them would definitely object, because some people really don't know how to play finger-guessing.  But what I didn't expect was that everyone was staring at me with no intention of objecting.

    I can still remember that in the night when the mountains were covered by heavy snow, in the low tile-roofed houses where the north wind was howling, there were kang tables on the earthen kang table, and shochu on the kang table.  Three or five friends sat around the table, holding old dry tobacco thicker than fingers between their fingers.  With a voice like a broken gong, he yelled the wine order, and spittle as big as beans hit the opponent's face.  His right hand, which was full of calluses from years of hard work, was thrown out, and the deformed five fingers could not be straightened no matter how hard they were stretched.

    The night where you can't see your fingers, the deep mountains that you can't get out of in your life, the snow and the north wind are raging together, but you can't suppress the sound of boxing games echoing in the valley in the middle of the night.

    People in the mountains let go of their kindness, loyalty, honesty and dullness in the rare wine bureau, try to pick up cunning, tricky, barbaric and rude, and return to the most presumptuous rivers and lakes in their lives.  Only here, there is no restraint, and people in the city will not say that they are full of peasants' bad roots.

    In fact, in the arena, we are all heroes.

    Wang Ba pretended to be a wolf with a big tail in front of me, but after a lap, I just drank a symbolic drink, and handed over the rest to the arrogant person.

    But I didn't expect it. The next old world is not as easy to deal with as I imagined.

    These brothers of Lao Liu have traveled all over the world for many years and are familiar with every way of drinking.  Before I stretched out my finger, the other party had already guessed my trick.  When Wang Ba and I were guessing punches, they had already seen me thoroughly.

    So I almost didn't take advantage of it, and drank white wine during the boxing game.  The wine is the local brand Xifeng, and drinking too much can make you feel uncomfortable and easily confused.

    When it was Lao Liu's turn, he smirked, but when he stretched out his finger, he clearly gave way to me.

    I am grateful to old Liu Xuezhong for his charcoal, and we got a draw.

    When it was time for Brother Wang, he handed me a cup, brought the remaining five cups in front of him, and drank them in an orderly manner under my surprised and puzzled eyes.

    I don't know what to say. In fact, in this situation, I should help him drink. The cart before the horse makes me a little confused.

    "Drink too much, Xiao Feng, do you want to go to the bathroom?" Wang Ge said and stood up.

    "Go!" I knew Brother Wang must have something to say, even though I didn't want to go to the bathroom.

    After entering the toilet and urinating tremblingly, in the long corridor after coming out, Brother Wang finally asked me: "Xiao Feng, I heard that you know Zhu Mei, can you do me a favor?"

    "Tell me, brother, your business is mine!" I patted my chest to promise, but I didn't have any confidence in my heart.

    "I have a relationship with Zhu Mei, but that's all in the past. I don't want her to be entangled. Do you understand what I mean?" Brother Wang asked in a low voice.

    "Understood, brother, leave it to me!" I understood what he meant.  I may not be able to handle other things really well, but I do have a lot of experience in the position of "Mr.
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