Text Chapter 0032 The Intruder at the Feast
"Stop, you come back to me, what's the matter with you?" Ding Fan hurriedly walked out of the door, so as not to be found inside, he revealed his identity, and listened to the second child inside tell him to go back.
"Brother, what's wrong? Look at your face is an honest man, you, you, I'm ......" Ding Fan turned his head in, bent over, leaned over, and let him see himself clearly, just when they looked at each other and their heads almost collided, he was really anxious, and he almost said that he was a policeman, and if he didn't work, he would give you three or five cents.
Ding Fan has been mixing in the opera garden with his grandfather since he was a child, no matter how unenthusiastic the waiter is, throwing two money, the other party's quasi-insurance has changed his normal, smiling like a peach blossom, and doing everything is neat.
In the dim aisle, the waiter seemed to be a little confused by the momentum he suddenly leaned over, hesitated for a few seconds, and lowered his voice and said, "Dude, you, you give me the fireworks, this big golden deer's smoke is very easy to smoke." ”
After speaking, he greedily looked at the remaining half of the cigarette case in Ding Fan's hand, stared at the delicate filter of the cigarette, and his eyes were a little unbearable to withdraw from there.
"Take it! I'll bring you two boxes of cosmic cigarettes next time. "Ding Fan's sociological research is very good, and he knows that now this kid is hungry for profit and shakes his mind, and it is the best time for him to make up his mind!
"I draw gold gourds, this kind of one, I smoke three a day, nine cents a box, get it, I'll send it. When Xiao Er put the golden deer cigarette in his pocket, he took out his golden cigarette case and said truthfully.
Ding Fan stood in place and smiled secretly in his heart: "This kid must be able to do it beautifully, look like that." ”
He is different from others, in the in-depth contact, he has long studied the character of ordinary people very deeply, people like Xiao Er, belong to the righteous and straightforward type of greedy character, but deep down there is some truth left, otherwise you will just take your half pack of cigarettes and leave.
He returned to the four-wheeled bike, and the second fat was still lazy and sleepy.
This guy is used to messing around, often in the firewood stack, sometimes on the big tree, tie a straw rope, you can sleep for half a day.
Now I am sleeping very sweetly, with a shallow smile on the corner of my mouth, maybe I am dreaming that I am eating a big meal in the Xinting Hotel.
Ding Fan went up and grabbed him, and said anxiously: "Boy, get up, get up, there's something wrong." ”
The second fat rubbed his worried eyes, slowly raised his body, looked around with sleepy eyes, yawned, and asked with a foul mouth: "What's wrong? You deserved to beat Wang Manchu again?" ”
Ding Fan gently grabbed his hair, stared at him, and said with a bad expression on his face: "Fat man, when I came back just now, I met a woman, with big braids, wearing a bragi skirt, a dress, do you know that, the arms are exposed, I look familiar, I think my classmate, touched someone's arm." ”
After saying this, Ding Fan asked with a somewhat embarrassed face: "What if people come to me?"
Ding Fan is a strong person, this is the first time to show an embarrassed expression in front of the second fat, the second fat looked into the distance, and did not find anyone catching up, he didn't even think about it, he patted his chest and said with a guarantee: "Boss, you underestimate my second fat too much, what a big deal, are you touching someone, even if you touch, there are people who look similar to you, that is, you are here in the bureau, I said that we are chattering, you didn't even go to the toilet, and you pee over there." ”
Er Fat said, pointing to the wet area under the big tree next to him, he dared to feel that he had just finished peeing there, and there was a group of ants crawling on the wetland.
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In the second private room by the window of the Xinting Hotel, it is a lively scene of fragrant wine and food and a warm greeting.
Director Li Wusan, who was dressed in a linen short-sleeved shirt, sat on the main seat of the banquet, with Liu Bo on his left hand, Assistant Zheng on the left, and a middle-aged man with a big nose and blue eyes on his right.
Wang Manchu was very busy, and after receiving the dishes delivered by the waiter, he put them on the table and said in a very ostentatious introduction: "This is Sixi meatballs, the most famous dish in Hulu County, all made of lean meat." ”
The old man's gaze shifted from the dish in his hand to his face, feeling that this young man did not look like he was 25 years old, except for the excitement point and the ability to speak, it seemed that he was not as good as Liu Bo said.
The old man's name is Liu Chenglin, and he is the village chief of Turnover, of course, the accurate name is the village director, but the Great Northeast region has always been called so, and it is still the case.
Li Wusan is his brother-in-law, and his daughter Liu Shuang calls Li Wusan his uncle, and this blind date was arranged by Liu Bo.
Liu Bo and Li Wusan are classmates of the regional vocational high school, and they both work in Hulu County, and the two sides often come and go, drink tea, and communicate about work, which can be regarded as old classmates and close friends.
Liu Bo has been working in the township for a long time, and he has long wanted to change his work unit, and Li Wusan, who has worked in the county for so many years, has a wide network and a lot of resources, so he is naturally the object of his emotional research.
"Cough, Wu San, although my cousin's education is not high, but his brain is good, he has been planting more than ten days of land, ensuring harvest during drought and flood, and going to the south to do business when the farm is not working, this guy is the first wave to go out in our county, and he has sold a lot of skins, and he has earned a lot of unity. Liu Bo leaned back in his chair, looked at the dinner scene that he had eaten for a while, and lost no time in introducing it.
Li Wusan is the head of the unit, and he is in charge of more than 100 good regular workers, which is considered to be a lot of people, and he always feels that something is wrong with the awkwardly dressed young man in front of him.
"No, my brother-in-law is a farmer who farms with peace of mind, my sister has no heart, although my niece should talk about marriage, but I have to find a good partner for her, and I must investigate it carefully. Li Wusan thought so, frowned slightly, raised his wine glass with a heavy heart, touched it lightly with Liu Bo, and said meaningfully: "Old buddy, this young man has survived, he is a few years older than Xiao Shuang, and his niece is only nineteen." ”
Now he was a lot luckier in his heart, and in the morning his niece Liu Shuang said that he had something, so he didn't rush over to eat together.
Liu Bo suddenly heard his voice, and knew that this Wang Manchu was not a nouveau riche at all, oily-haired, and a little bragging, but after all, he was his relative, and his aunt took his hand before she died, so that he must take care of it, and please find a way to get him to the unit to recruit and work.
It is always easier to introduce him to family affairs, so Liu Bo is still very sad.
Besides, throughout the ages, there is no one who says that the matchmaker is not oriented to his own people.
"This, he's so watery, I've seen it......" Liu Bo seemed to praise his good subordinates, his mouth was full of encouragement and optimism.
"The director, the village head, my cousin reads a lot of newspapers, always talks to me about policies or something, I plan to engage in aquatic product breeding and set up a factory......" Wang Man hoarded the wine jug, everyone poured it full, and his eyes were full of flattery that made the family eat and drink well, listening to Liu Bo praising himself, he immediately held the wine jug, and brazenly rushed to say.
Although he was separated from people, Assistant Zheng could still smell the fishy smell on his body that could never be cleaned, glanced at him, and clearly saw the fish scales on his liberation shoes, he couldn't help it, and muttered in a low voice: "What a cabbage...... ”
As soon as he heard it, he just wanted to say that the cabbage made the pig arch.
He can secretly admire the big hippopotamus and Xiaohe, who has a cold and withdrawn personality, and is naturally a person with some integrity in his heart, when he heard that the catfish king planned to open a factory, he almost didn't laugh, and no one was surprised to say that this kind of half-joking and half-ridicule words.
It is said that Wang Manchu just said that he thought about it casually, and he could do it if it was suitable, but unexpectedly, this guy put down the wine pot in his hand, picked up his chopsticks and put a piece of sweet and sour cabbage in the bowl of the future old Taishan Liu Chenglin, and said in a mock disguise: "Village chief, Zheng leader said that cabbage is delicious, eat some, eat some, no one in our township can make this taste." ”
A group of people were eating and drinking, and even a few cadres who were temporarily invited to accompany the wine, Liu Bo, who also echoed it, said what both sides liked to hear, and no one was idle in his hands, and the private room suddenly became lively.
"This person, I always feel frivolous, my palms are black, my eyes are small, I don't have any energy at all, I don't look like a good doll......" Li Wusan took advantage of the vegetables and looked at Wang Manchu a few times, and hesitated in his heart, his sister is a heartless woman, she speaks straightforwardly, she benefited from her farming for school when she was a child, if she finds a bastard who is lazy and lazy, the mother and daughter wash their faces with tears all day long, and they can't divorce, isn't that the day of widowhood.
The door was suddenly pushed open, and the little waiter stood at the door with a happy face, "Go, I'll go down to settle the bill later, and the staple food doesn't need to be served first." Wang Man didn't have much money to hoard, and he was going to mortgage it with a few pieces of silverware later, so he waved his hand like a cadre and hurried out.
Since they entered the private room, Xiao Er heard the news: the two leaders are eating here, and they want eight large pieces of good food, more than 20 yuan for one meal, not counting two jars of soju.
"This kind of customer, who doesn't give a few cigarettes when I'm happy, I heard that it's still a blind date banquet, look at me. He stood there, just glanced sideways at Wang Manchu, and then looked at Director Li on the main seat blindly, and said loudly: "Leaders, I am a waiter in the store, which of you caught the medicine in the pharmacy? The pharmacy sent it, and it looks very expensive, so I will send it over." Excuse me......"
He looked around at the people here with those eyes that had seen the world, Director Li? No, Liu Bo? He is in his forties, not a young man!
When his eyes locked on Wang Manchu's face, he seemed to be on the right number all of a sudden, weighed two packets of medicine, and said excitedly: "Dude, it's yours, yours, yours is about the same height as me, it's a thin man, where can I put it for you?"
Xiao Er held the medicine in the air, and didn't seem to be in a hurry to give it to this guy, because the rich lords haven't rewarded themselves with anything yet.
"Oh, young man, you bring it over and I'll take a look......" Li Wusan's mood has been tense, and as soon as he was disturbed by this guy, his attention suddenly shifted, and he looked along the light, and suddenly saw a few words, especially the "Lu Aphrodisiac Spring", and his heart suddenly fell into the abyss-like nausea: "Some time ago, a few cadres talked about Lu Qiangchun wine, but they were all dealt with and sent to the bottom, how can this guy be?"
The moment he took it, Assistant Zheng got up and looked at it, because it was backlit, he couldn't see it very clearly, but he felt that only the old Chinese medicine calligraphy was written well, and he couldn't help but read: "Withered dragon in the air? Wilting dragon, no, not that...... Lu Zhuang, Yang, Spring Night, Night, Huan, What, What?"
Speaking of the point, he looked down at his crotch, and when he looked up again, his face was already flushed, purple-red than the lion's head on the plate.
"You, you, you give me a go, no one knows you? Do you have a grudge against my brother?" Although Wang Manchu graduated from "Xiaoben" (elementary school undergraduate) and only knew a few hundred words, from Assistant Zheng Qing's pale face for a while, he suddenly thought of one thing: This is a medicine that can't cure men, and the other bag is a cure for flower willow disease, the corners of his mouth hooked a sneer, and he put on a domineering face of a gangster.