Chapter Seventy-Three: I'm Not Short of Money
Although this wine is ordinary, it is okay for Guo Buhuai just now, but the degree is still a little low, if Zhang Baojun knows his thoughts, I don't know if he will vomit blood.
Guo Buhuai opened another bottle, poured it all into the cup, and dried it up in one gulp, his face still did not change at all, just like ordinary people eating, drinking a sip of water when they were thirsty.
But Nima, this is not boiled water, this is an eighty-degree burnt knife, it belongs to the spirits, how can anyone drink it like him.
"Xiao Guo, what do you think of this wine?" Zhang Baojun asked curiously, this is very unusual, why didn't there be any reaction after drinking the eighty-degree burning knife.
"Hehe, it's okay, but the degree is a little lower, and the drink is not very strong. Guo Buhuai said with a smile.
"Poof!" Zhang Baojun choked on the wine he had just drunk into his mouth, and the wine flowed out of his nostrils, choking him very uncomfortably.
"Ahem!"
"What are you doing? If you can't drink it, don't drink it. Aunt Wang glared at him, which made Zhang Baojun a little embarrassed, and his face flushed a little red.
"Ahem, I accidentally choked just now, it was a pure accident, a pure accident. Zhang Baojun explained far-fetchedly.
Zhang Yuqing took the tissue and said distressedly, "Dad, drink less, drinking too much is not good for your health." ”
"Okay, okay, just drink a little bit. Zhang Baojun's face was a little red, but his beard didn't look so obvious.
Although Zhang Feng has been in the night market for a long time and often drinks, he is also very unaccustomed to drinking this kind of spirit, and it is already very good to drink more than 40 degrees.
As for Guo Buhuai, he drank bottle after bottle, completely drinking this burning knife as water, a box of twelve bottles, and now there are only two bottles left, and Guo Buhuai's face still hasn't changed at all.
Eating vegetables and eating with relish, whether it is green vegetables or tofu soup, he is not refused, and he is very appetizing.
And Aunt Wang looks at the 'son-in-law', the more she looks at it, the more pleasing it is to the eye, Guo Buhuai himself is not bad, he is 1.8 meters tall, with good facial features, and a little handsome, a little scumbag and more manly.
And she has a good personality, the most important thing is that she is not pretentious, which is very much in line with her heart, and her daughter likes it.
If you want to say who eats the happiest is Guo Buhuai, like Zhang Yuqing's mother and daughter can't eat much, and Zhang Feng has to maintain a gentlemanly demeanor, Zhang Baojun is full of anger today and naturally eats less.
Guo Buhuai drank another bottle of burnt knife, and there was only the last bottle left, the more Zhang Baojun thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, could it be that the degree of this wine was originally very low, it must be that the merchant made a mistake in labeling.
Seeing that Guo Buhuai was going to take out the last bottle and drink it, Zhang Baojun shouted, "Xiao Guo's last bottle is left for uncle, it's not interesting to drink this low-degree wine all the time, but it's not enjoyable." ”
Aunt Wang glanced at her husband, she couldn't see that this guy wanted to save face, but he couldn't drink others.
And Zhang Yuqing's heart is even more like a mirror, this girl is smart, but now she can only pretend to be deaf and dumb, she is still counting on Guo Buhuai to help her hide from her parents, Guo Buhuai is not easy to be an imposter boyfriend.
When Zhang Baojun took the last bottle of 80 degrees of burning knives, he also learned from Guo Buhuai to take a big cup and pour it all into it, taking a sip.
"Ahem, ahem..."
A hot sensation ran from his throat to his stomach, and the strong smell of wine ran out through his nose, choking his tears out, and his face was flushed, and he forcibly swallowed the bulging wine.
Damn, why didn't he drink at all, I drank it so badly.
"Hehe, it's still a little interesting at 80 degrees, but it's not good at 60 degrees, it doesn't taste good when you drink it, and it's not enjoyable at all. Zhang Baojun blushed, and his eyes were choked with tears just now.
"Hehe, this way, uncle, next time we drink enough, it's eighty degrees, if the degree is a little higher, it's better. Guo Buhuai said with a smile.
"Hehe!
Zhang Baojun's face twitched, just an embarrassed smile, but this time he didn't dare to come down, otherwise this kid would really do this next time, he would probably even have the last bit of self-esteem destroyed.
"Next time, next time, it's not good to drink too much, it's easy to hurt your body, just drink it once in a while. Zhang Baojun said with a blushing face.
"Well, that's right. Guo Buhuai affirmed that he was very face-saving, which made him look better.
After a meal, Guo Buhuai ate quite happily, from beginning to end he didn't even have to stretch out his chopsticks, Aunt Wang put him in a bowl, making Zhang Baojun feel very aggrieved and uncomfortable when he ate a meal.
After eating, Zhang Feng still didn't leave, but chatted with Guo Buhuai about his career.
"Where is Brother Guo now? It's inconvenient for Fang to say, maybe we can still have business dealings. Zhang Feng asked modestly, and he also saw that Uncle Zhang didn't seem to have a good impression of this Tu Baozi surnamed Guo.
"Hehe, I can't talk about it, I set up a stall to sell barbecue at night. Guo Buhuai behaved lightly and was not ashamed at all.
Zhang Feng still had a polite smile on his face when he heard this, looked at the international watch in his hand, pretended to look at the time, and waited for Guo Buhuai to ask him what he was doing.
However, Guo Buhuai did not have such an awareness, but ran to massage Aunt Wang.
Guo Buhuai just saw that although Aunt Wang was in a good mood, she seemed very tired, her body was not very good, and she often had headaches, so he pressed her head.
His impression of Aunt Wang is still very good, enthusiastic and good-tempered.
And Aunt Wang was still very happy when she heard that Guo Buhuai was going to help her press her head, Guo Buhuai was skillful, and the strength was just right, and occasionally used the power of chaos to help her sort it out.
Seeing his wife's enjoyment, Zhang Baojun didn't say anything, and secretly sighed that this kid has enough means to please the 'mother-in-law'.
And Zhang Feng saw that no one wanted to ask about his profession, his face was a little unnatural, he was alone with a watch here, and it was a Vacheron Constantin men's watch worth more than 200,000 yuan, but unfortunately no one recognized it here, and his intention to show off was in vain.
But he naturally won't be reconciled, he doesn't believe that this family would rather choose a poor man than choose him as a rich and handsome man.
"How much money can Brother Guo make a day by buying barbecue?" Zhang Feng smiled and looked at Guo Buhuai, who was massaging Aunt Wang.
"Two or three hundred yuan, enough for flowers. Guo Buhuai said lightly, it didn't hurt anyway, although he knew that this guy wanted to show off his family background, as expected.
Zhang Feng pretended to frown, "It's a pity that a talent like you like Brother Guo goes to set up a stall, why don't you come and help me, be my assistant, and I'll give you a salary of 20,000 yuan, how about it?"
Seeing this guy's pretending to be forced, Guo Buhuai wanted to laugh a little, he actually showed his superiority in front of him, Da Luo Jinxian, money has no temptation for him at all, it has always been enough to spend, no matter how much it is, it is just a number.
Seeing that Guo Buhuai didn't respond, he thought that Guo Buhuai was shocked, "Brother Guo doesn't look down on me Zhang Feng, afraid that I will fool you?" Let me tell you, 20,000 yuan is just the beginning, and it will only be more in the future. ”
Zhang Baojun didn't interject, he wanted to see how this guy reacted, after all, 20,000 a month is already very high for ordinary people, even the average white-collar worker would be ecstatic if he could have such a high salary.
Guo Buhuai smiled slightly, "I'm not short of money." ”
"Damn!" Zhang Baojun is the first time he has seen such a guy dragging him, so he set up a stall to sell barbecue and actually said that he was not bad for money, and teased me.
Zhang Yuqing was not surprised, although it was only the second time they met, but the first time they met, Guo Buhuai gave her a deep impression, and this person can't be looked at with the eyes of ordinary people, and she can't see through him at all.
Zhang Feng was almost laughed at by him, someone would say that it was not bad money, just like a beggar who said that he was a big fish and meat every day, who would believe it.
"Oh, does Brother Guo have a car?"
"Yes!"
"What brand? Rolls-Royce, Bentley, Mercedes-Benz, BMW, or something else?" Zhang Feng asked, he was really a little angry, a dirt bun actually said in front of him that it was not bad money, looking at the stall goods that his whole body did not add up to more than 200 yuan, he was actually quite proud.
"Twenty-four inch Phoenix, and a twenty-eight-inch one is also Phoenix. Guo Buhuai said seriously.
"Snort!" Zhang Baojun, who was drinking hangover tea, sprayed Zhang Feng in the face.