Wang Deli, the village party secretary, and his father, Wang Degui, were talking about the mediation letter, and when they heard the village director Wang Jingyi say this, they just frowned slightly, feeling that it was a bit too much for an adult to embarrass a child with low intelligence.

Wang Deli and Wang Jingyi have always been not harmonious, often quarrelling, neither of them obeys the other, and they have some influence in the village, except for the wine table and the conference table, the two basically have no contact.

"Erbao, since the village chief wants to drink with you, you can't let him down. He drinks a lot, and the three of us can't accompany him today?"

Wang Deli said, and glanced at Wang Ping'an, which means that if we feed him one of the three, can we still do it?

"Okay, give up your life to drink with him. Wang Ping'an nodded with a smirk.

Father Wang Degui hesitated and said, "This ...... My kid is too honest, and he hasn't usually drunk alcohol, since Brother Jingyi is interested today, let him drink with you. ”

"Haha, in your house, can I still make the second fool drunk?" Wang Jingyi laughed proudly, feeling that he could finally take revenge on the second fool today.

Soon, the cooked food was plated, the hot dishes were served, the newly purchased wine was opened, and the whole room was filled with a strong aroma of wine.

"Huh, this wine is good today, how much does it cost a pound?" Wang Deli is also a good wine person, and when he smelled the aroma of this wine, he suddenly came to his senses.

Without waiting for Wang Ping'an to answer, Wang Jingyi exclaimed: "It seems to be the old wine of Wuliang Daqu, and if you buy it from the leading liquor shop, you will have to pay at least eighty or ninety yuan a catty." Last time I went to the town for a treat, I bought a few catties, and the guests from the city were very satisfied. ”

"Ah, so expensive?" when his father Wang Degui heard this, he immediately felt distressed, please these two people, how can you buy such a good wine.

"It didn't cost money, Uncle Huozi sent it. Wang Ping'an explained.

"How is it possible, that guy Huozi is used to picking the door, and he is reluctant to give away half a catty of bud rice wine, how can he be willing to give you the aged five grains Daqu?

Wang Deli and Wang Jingyi didn't believe it, but it didn't matter, as long as they knew the price of the wine.

At the beginning of the wine game, you need to eat some food first, cushion your stomach, and then chat a few words of gossip to facilitate the wine later.

Wang Ping'an listened to the meaning of their conversation, the mediation letter issued by the village committee has legal effect, and grandma Mi Guizhi can't win no matter how much trouble she makes, but on the land registration data in the village, the watermelon field in Beidi is indeed Mi Guizhi's.

At the beginning, the two old men divided two pieces of land among their two sons, one for each of them, which should have been discussed in advance.

It would have been good, and the two sides had already accepted the distribution plan.

But after Wang Ping'an's grandfather died, Mi Guizhi began to make a fuss, giving the eldest son a large piece of land that had just been planted with peach trees, and the vacant land in the north to the younger son.

Now that I see that the watermelon has made money and wants to toss it back, there is no one in the village who does not scold the old lady for being confused.

However, the village party secretary and the village director were afraid that Mi Guizhi would make trouble in the town, so they only promised to try their best to delay it for a few days.

Wang Ping'an asked: "What if the watermelon field in the north is taken away by my grandmother this time, and she will come to see my peach orchard in the south to make money, and she will make trouble again?"

"If you sign another agreement this time, the town will also seal it, plus the signatures and fingerprints of our village committee and both of you, she won't be able to make any trouble. Because the registration information of the peach orchard in the south does not belong to her. ”

Wang Deli, the village party secretary, explained.

The original land policy in the rural areas remained unchanged for 30 years, but later it became forever, but the previous registration data is still there, and it can be traced to the end.

Hearing him say this, Wang Ping'an's family had a number in their hearts, and only begged the village committee to give a little more time to sell more watermelons in the north, and when the town really intervened, the two sides would discuss the matter of replacing the land.

Speaking of business, the village director Wang Jingyi couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to drink.

People in the village eat and drink, and if it is a formal occasion, women are not allowed to serve it.

Although no one has mentioned this stubble, Su Wenting understands the rules and doesn't want to join in the excitement, the smoke is so thick that she can't open her eyes, and she eats in the kitchen with her daughter Wang Fengxi.

Therefore, on this wine table, there are only four men: Wang Ping'an, Wang Degui, Wang Deli, and Wang Jingyi.

"Come, let's have a drink first, and I wish things to go well. Wang Jingyi raised his glass and invited everyone to drink together.

As an opening wine, there is nothing wrong with this gesture.

It's just that he seems to ignore that Wang Deli, the village party secretary, is one level higher than him, the same generation, and two years older than him, and he can't speak at the opening ceremony.

Wang Deli was so angry that he "snorted", but it was not easy to attack, picked up the wine glass, and drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp.

One or two small glasses, very suitable for drinking liquor, the wine is depressed, the color is slightly yellow, the taste is excellent, and the aftertaste is long.

Wang Ping'an drank alcohol for the first time, took a sip first, and felt good, so he grunted and drank the wine. pretended to be very spicy, ate vegetables like crazy, and even grabbed a roast rabbit leg and ate meat in a big gulp.

"Ouch, the second stupid is good, I really drank it all in one go. Come on, come on, fill him up, let him salute the secretary, the rules on the wine table, respect the elders first. ”

Of course Wang Jingyi is not stupid, just now he saw Wang Deli glaring at Wang Ping'an and wanted to irrigate himself.

So he wanted to instigate Wang Ping'an in turn, pour wine on Wang Deli, and let the two people he hated the most fight for wine, killing two birds with one stone, and using it extremely skillfully.

Wang Ping'an saw through his thoughts at a glance, snatched the wine barrel in his father's hand, and poured the wine himself, without bothering others, he could let go of the two of them by himself.

"Okay, first to the secretary, and then to you. Wang Ping'an stood up and filled the cups in front of them with wine.

Wang Deli frowned and finished drinking, he was a little anxious, and he didn't want to drink fast wine with the usual amount of one catty.

But when he saw that Wang Ping'an didn't stop, he immediately filled a cup and toasted another glass with the village director Wang Jingyi.

Wang Ping'an toasted three times in a row, and his face did not change, this is a child who can't drink?

Nima, who are you fooling?

Wang Jingyi also felt evil, he drank the second cup, and just wanted to order some food to suppress the wine, but saw that Wang Ping'an poured wine for the two of them again.

"Uncle, the two of us are sitting closest to each other, and it is my father who has asked you to do something, I must accompany you well? Come on, let's do another one, it's the puppy who doesn't do it. ”

Saying that, Wang Ping'an ignored Wang Jingyi's shocked gaze and forcibly touched the cup with him.

In this area, there are many rules on the wine table, and one of the most representative rules is that clinking glasses means drinking all.

If two people clink glasses, and you don't drink them all, and you are discovered, you will be fined three glasses of wine.

Wang Jingyi was so angry that he wanted to dodge with a cup, but why didn't he dodge? Wang Ping'an's speed was too fast, right?

He took the plunge and poured this glass of wine into his stomach, and secretly decided that he would skip the glass for ten minutes and eat just the food, and see what you could do with me.

Although the aged Wuliang Daqu is excellent, it can't hold up the fierce drinking, and if you drink and vomit, no matter how good the wine is, it will be uncomfortable.

"Uncle, the wine can't be stopped, come on, let's drink another one. Wang Ping'an held his cup and invited him for wine.

"No, no, I can't drink anymore, let's eat a few bites of food first. Wang Jingyi refused.

"Women can't say casually, men can't say no, uncle is still young, why can't he do it?" Wang Ping'an deliberately dragged a silly tone and asked loudly.

"Poof......" sat next to Wang Deli and Wang Degui, who were watching the lively Wang Deli and Wang Degui, and almost burst into laughter, who taught him this?