"Then you're a bit too demanding. Jiang Changxi frowned and said seriously.

"I've been preparing for a long time, and it's gone. Ling Hong angrily ate several bites of the drunkard peanuts on the table to discourage.

"Slow, you're not happy to eat and vent what to do. Wu Hai stopped the dishes on the table and said.

"You're still not a friend, what's wrong with eating some food. Ling Hong was unwilling to say goodbye and grabbed a fried spicy seed, chewed it angrily and swallowed it.

"Of course not, I wanted to hear about your sadness. Wuhai said as a matter of course: "I heard that you are unhappy, I can eat two more bowls of rice"

"Hehe, dreaming. Ling Hong glared at Wu Hai.

"Indeed, there are so few that can make you sad that my wine is wasted. Wu Hai nodded and said in agreement.

". Ling Hong waved his hand angrily.

"It's really not good, I'll sign your name, I'm a celebrity anyway. Wu Hai looked at Ling Hong's appearance and said suddenly.

Of course, when he said this, Wuhai's hand was still protecting the appetizers on the table.

"Whoever wants your dog to crawl to sign, go to you. Ling Hong glanced at Wuhai.

"My signature is valuable. Wu Hai said seriously.

"That's right. Jiang Changxi on the side rarely drank Wuhai's words, remembering that during the Chinese New Year last year, Wuhai was surrounded by two or three bear children to ask for red envelopes.

Thinking about when Wuhai went out to bring money, he gave a signature by himself, and then Jiang Changxi, who was passing by, helped the bear children sell the signature.

Then Jiang Changxi sold a large sum of money and divided the account with the three bear children.

I have to say that Queen Jiang is really idle.

"Don't do that. Ling Hong waved his hand and said dissatisfiedly.

"Don't wave your hand like grabbing food. "Wu Hai looked like I could see through you, and stared directly at Ling Hong.

"I seem to have invited you to drink a lot of wine, so stingy?" Ling Hong said.

"What you invited was what you invited, what I invited was what I invited, according to my rules, you drink more and eat less food. Wu Hai said seriously.

"......" Ling Hong was completely speechless.

"Haha. Jiang Changxi took a sip of the pi tube wine and laughed.

The noisy quarrel of Ling Hong, Wu Hai, and Jiang Changxi was not strange to others, but Mr. Wei on the side couldn't help but sigh.

"It's good to be young. Mr. Wei gulped down half a glass of beer and said with emotion.

Mr. Wei's words caught the attention of Chen Wei, who was drinking on the other side.

"You're not old either. Chen Weidao.

"Old, old, my daughters are so old. Mr. Wei shook his head and said.

"I don't have a girlfriend yet. Chen Wei said dissatisfied.

"It's not that you're old, it's that I think I'm already middle-aged. Mr. Wei explained.

"You're married at my age, and I don't even have a girlfriend yet, old fart. Chen Weidao.

Just like Chen Wei said, Mr. Wei was indeed married at Chen Wei's age, after all, he was not a few years older than Chen Wei, so it was no wonder that Chen Wei said that he was not old.

"It's because I'm married and have children that I feel old. Mr. Wei smiled faintly.

"Fortunately, although I am married, I am divorced again. Jiang Changxi on the side said politely.

"Haha, yes, I forgot about you. Chen Weidao.

"I'm still young anyway. "Wuhai spread his hands.

The question of age always resonates, and the people who drank at the three tables began to discuss the topic of old age again, and for a while, Ling Hong was not so sad.

Since there is more beer in Yuanzhou Tavern, the atmosphere is more enthusiastic when everyone drinks, because they can clink glasses generously.

This warm atmosphere lasted until the end, when everyone basically said goodbye while walking.

"I'm leaving. Wu Hai waved his hand and went upstairs to himself accurately.

"I'll send you?" Ling Hong asked as he looked at Jiang Changxi.

"No, someone picks up. Jiang Changxi shook her head.

"Okay, I'll take you to the intersection. Ling Hong nodded.

"Your substitute driver hasn't come yet?" Jiang Changxi didn't refuse, tilted her head and asked.

"Well, I haven't called yet, I'll call again when I get to the parking lot. Ling Hong said.

"Then why don't I send you?" Jiang Changxi smiled, and then said softly.

"Don't, don't, I'll go back myself. Ling Hong hurriedly waved his hand.

"Okay. Jiang Changxi nodded, got into the taxi that had just arrived and left.

"This ginger queen is really. Ling Hong was teased, and the wine was almost sober, and he took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the substitute driver to take him and the car back.

But as soon as I took out my phone, I saw a car in the shadow at the corner of the street.

It's still a red tricycle, and the most important thing is that it's driving towards Ling Hong, and it's a person who wants to solicit business.

As soon as the car arrived in front of Ling Hong, before he could refuse to ride, he was surprised by the person who opened the window.

"Grandpa Jia?" Ling Hong looked at Uncle Jia who was sitting in the seat in surprise.

"Xiao Ling, are you out after drinking?" Uncle Jia nodded, then opened the car door and prepared to come down.

"Well, just finished drinking. Ling Hong nodded.

Now it's not so embarrassing for Ling Hong and Uncle Jia to chat, after all, they talked about their common hobby last time, basketball.

Yes, Ling Hong was very relaxed when he replied.

Uncle Jia nodded and didn't say much, and the two didn't speak for a while.

It was still a breeze blowing, bringing a little chill, and only then did Ling Hong speak: "Why is Uncle Jia still here so late?"

It makes sense for Ling Hong to ask this, the people who come here to drink at night are basically picked up or called to drive on their behalf, and basically no one will take such a tricycle.

And Uncle Jia has not waited for business here.

"Oh yes, this one for you. When Uncle Jia was asked like this, he immediately took out a cloth bag in his hand, picked it up and handed it directly to Ling Hong.

This cloth bag is one of those kind of goods bags, and it also has the name of the product Brownie printed on it, which looks like the name of a cake shop.

"This is?" Ling Hong subconsciously took it and asked suspiciously.

Judging from the feel, the things inside should be a book or something, it should be valuable, otherwise it would not be specially packed in a cloth bag, but Ling Hong didn't open it for the first time, he was a little confused now.

"You see, you specify to like. Uncle Jia confidently pointed to the contents of the small cloth bag.

"Okay, I'll take a look. Ling Hong was also very curious, quickly unwrapped the knot, and directly poured out a book with a black cover from it.

The book is not big, about the size of an adult man's palm, the thickness of a finger, and the three big characters of the notebook are printed on the black cover, which looks like a good notepad.

The market price is about 30 yuan, which is naturally not comparable to the price of the 96-year-old FILOFAX notebook from the United Kingdom that Ling Hong bought.

"Book?" Ling Hong looked at Uncle Jia suspiciously.

"Open it and take a look. Uncle Jia said with a smile on his face: "The notebook is not the key. ”

"Wow" Ling Hong followed his words, and directly opened the notepad, and there was a line of crooked Chinese characters written on the blank of the title page of the notepad, which looked like a primary school student who had just learned to write.

It reads: [I wish Ling Hong to drink less alcohol and pay attention to his body] The last signature is a person Ling Hong is all too familiar with, and it is Shaquille O'Neal's English.

Ling Hong's eyes widened, the English of the flower body and the crooked Chinese characters formed a sharp contrast, it is no exaggeration to say that the Chinese characters in the kindergarten are written at a level higher than this, but it looks very harmonious, even if the note three points of water are far away from the side, it also looks good.

O'Neill's signature!

Ling Hong looked at the smile on Uncle Jia's face, wishing Ling Hong to drink less, pay attention to the body This is clearly a sick sentence, it is completely conceivable that O'Neill does not know what he writes at all, as a fan of O'Neill, Ling Hong knows even more that O'Neill does not know Chinese and does not know Chinese.

It's really hard to imagine how this Uncle Jia in front of me did it.

Ling Hong suddenly smelled the sweet smell of chocolate left on the notebook on the brownie bag.

"My nose and smell are really good, why didn't I think the cakes from Brownie to the cake shop were so fragrant, so I had a chance to try it. Ling Hong secretly thought in his heart, now that this notebook was in his hand, it was much heavier than when he first received it.

Ling Hong couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa Jia, how did you do that?"

"I'm also your grandfather's squad leader, and your Uncle Jia always has some skills. Saying that, Uncle Jia laughed himself.

The hearty laughter made Ling Hong can't help but laugh along.

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