Chapter 138: Accepting Disciples

"Hey, Zhang Xiaoqiang, why didn't you come to class today?"

"Oh, it's such a teacher, my grandfather passed away and needed to take a few days off, I forgot to tell you. Zhang Xiaoqiang lied.

"Really?"

"It's a real teacher, how could I be joking about such a thing. ”

"Okay, let's come to class as soon as the funeral is over. ”

"Okay, thank you, teacher. ”

As soon as the phone was cut off, Tang Kexin's phone calls and text messages were sent, and he didn't have to think about it to know that he was asking why he didn't go to school, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't want to explain more, so he ignored it.

Downstairs in the hospital, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw Su Qing'er who was on the phone.

Su Qing'er seemed to have quarreled with someone on the phone, saying that I don't have any money, and I won't care about your affairs in the future, Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang coming over, she hurriedly hung up the phone.

"How is it, did the old man agree?" asked Su Qing'er.

"No, he's stubborn. Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head speechlessly: "Hungry, let's go, go eat something first." ”

The two arrived at a noodle restaurant and ordered two bowls of ramen, and seemed to sense that something was wrong with Su Qing'er's face, so Zhang Xiaoqiang asked, "What's wrong, you seem to have something on your mind." ”

"No!" Su Qing'er pulled the broken hair in front of her forehead, smiled and said, "What can I worry about, it's just that Old Man Tang won't help us, so I'm just a little worried." ”

"Let's wait and see, it's man-made, I will definitely let Old Man Tang agree. ”

"Well, I hope so. ”

After the two finished eating, Su Qing'er planned to pack one for Lao Tang to bring over, but Zhang Xiaoqiang seemed to think of something and said, "Don't pack it, let's go to the supermarket to buy it." ”

"Buying those things, will it be too dry, the old man may not be happy to eat them. ”

"I know he doesn't like it, but it's different with wine. ”

Su Qing'er suddenly realized: "Your method is a bit extreme, either the old man agrees to us, or we provoke him again." ”

"Anyway, there's no good way to move him, just die and be a live horse doctor!"

"Okay, that's it!"

Next, the two went to the supermarket and bought a lot of appetizers, chicken feet, peanuts, broad beans, a bottle of 53 degrees Longjiang Homestead in a catty, and bought a catty of adjusted pig's head meat from a nearby menu.

The two returned to the ward, and according to the prior agreement, no one paid attention to Old Tang.

There were no other patients in the ward, and the two walked to the bed by the window, lifted the bedding, put the food and drink, and then started drinking.

In fact, it is not really drunk, because neither of them drinks much liquor.

But I still turned on the liquor, and all of a sudden, the room was filled with the smell of liquor.

The two of them also pretended to toast.

"This wine is a bit high!" Zhang Xiaoqiang deliberately smacked his lips: "Damn, fifty-three degrees, the degree is too high, spicy throat, I would have bought forty-two degrees if I knew it." ”

The degree is really too high, I really can't buy a bottle of 42 degrees!"

"Forget it, let's drink it!"

"Hehe, you can't drink even this degree, and you still drink!" At this time, Old Tang's mocking voice sounded.

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his head to look, Lao Tang looked at the two of them with disdain, and smiled in his heart, old guy, you finally took the bait, but he said: "How many degrees does the old man usually drink!"

"Fifty-three degrees, this thing is like boiled water in my mouth, it doesn't taste good. ”

"Oh. Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded, ignored him, and continued to raise his glass towards Su Qing'er: "Come, let's continue to drink." ”

The two clinked glasses and drank.

The whole ward is full of the smell of wine, and those who don't drink alcohol will reject it, but for people like Lao Tang, who can't do without a meal, this is simply a fatal temptation!

He licked his lips, and the worms were almost hooked out.

"I'm sorry, Donald, I asked you what you ate just now, but you didn't say it, I was afraid that I wouldn't have your appetite when I bought it, so I didn't buy it, you told me what you wanted to eat, and I went down to buy it for you after drinking." Su Qing'er said at the right time.

"I'm not hungry, I'm thirsty, pour me two taels of wine, and I'll moisten my throat." ”

"No, you haven't recovered yet, the doctor said you can't drink. ”

"I didn't get cephalosporin, so it's okay to drink some wine. ”

"Okay, let's drink two taels. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang poured half a cup with a paper cup, and the peanuts also took it.

Old Tang was like a hungry wolf who hadn't eaten for several days, two taels of white wine in a blink of an eye, and he smacked his lips after drinking, with an unfinished expression.

"Pour me some more. ”

"You can't pour it, the doctor said you can't drink, two taels is already the limit. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, come two taels more, and bring me the pig's head meat!

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly felt the throttle, and quickly took the whole bottle of liquor and all the snacks.

"Donald, look at my ......"

"Don't worry, wait until I'm full of food and drink. ”

Although Lao Tang has a unique job in his hands, he only earns some money by giving people keys to make a living, and the life is bitter, and the liquor he usually drinks is five yuan a pound of bulk white, and the appetizer is nothing more than two cucumbers and peanuts.

Pig's head meat, more than thirty bottles of Longjiang Homestead, he hasn't touched it for a long time.

Half an hour later, the Longjiang homeland had bottomed out, and the pig's head meat had not been eaten, Lao Tang's face was a little ruddy, and he slowly took out four boxes of red plum cigarettes from his pocket, and was about to light one, when he snapped, Zhang Xiaoqiang threw the two Huazi that he had prepared.

"This ......" Old Tang's eyes widened: "This cigarette is not cheap!"

"It's not a lot of money, two cost me a thousand dollars. ”

"It's not enough. Lao Tang put the two Huazi on the bedside table, lit his red plum, and took a sip: "You are like this, I have these two Chinese people, and you can buy me two more boxes of Longjiang Home." ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang, who heard this, was overjoyed: "Old man, you agreed?"

"Yes. Old Tang smiled: "But I didn't promise to help you, but I was going to accept you as an apprentice." ”

"What's that??" Zhang Xiaoqiang thought he had heard it wrong, and repeated: "Accept me as an apprentice, old man, you are not mistaken!"

"Do you think I'm joking with you? Let me tell you, once someone offered a price of 100,000 yuan to worship me, but I didn't agree. ”

Speaking of this, the expression on Old Tang's face was a little gloomy: "Now that I'm getting older and older, I don't know how many years I can live, I can't let this craft be lost in my hands." I see that your kid's character is not bad, so I will accept you. ”

"No, no, old man, you just need to do me a favor, you don't have to accept me as an apprentice. Zhang Xiaoqiang instinctively refused.