Volume 1: A Hundred Years of Love Chapter 46: Crazy
Following the guidance of the light, the two walked down the dark corridor.
The spring breeze outside was blowing endlessly, much cooler.
The outside world is also very lively, and the industrial area and the farmer's house next to it are all showing a lively and prosperous scene.
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, people's entertainment spirit is still at the highest point, and people come and go in the narrow alleys, full of songs and laughter of the workers, and from time to time I see someone helping the drunk to return.
"I didn't...... Drunk, I, I, I...... Sober very much, drink another half a catty, I, I, I'm also drunk, drunk, can't get drunk!" A man in black walked the figure 8 road and said to the person who was supporting him.
"Dead ghost, I want you not to be a hero, you want to succeed, now you have a big appearance!" a woman who followed behind scolded loudly.
The drunken man tilted his body, lowered his head, and with a wow, spit out countless chickens and ducks.
"Let's go!" A group of migrant workers' children suddenly ran out of the alley!
In the spring breeze, they are carefree!
Children who are around their parents are just different!
There are many people drinking, the sound of the tavern is full, and the shopkeepers are full of smiles, handing out cigarettes when they see people, and nodding their heads when they meet people.
In front of the roadside food stalls, barbecue gentlemen dance half-baked "break dancing" to attract customers, while scrambling vegetable oil on the lamb skewers with brushes.
In front of the barbecue stall, it was already full of diners.
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the air is filled with the intoxicating aroma of meat and wine.
The atmosphere of the Spring Festival is still there, and people are still immersed in the joy of the New Year.
Only after the Lantern Festival, the Spring Festival in everyone's hearts is truly over!
Who doesn't want to go crazy or even get drunk on this last day?
During the Lantern Festival, the custom of Wang Shiyi's hometown of Chung Cheng is to eat tangyuan, and the cunning brother wandered on the roadside food stalls, stretched his neck, and looked around for tangyuan.
The price of those rice balls sold for breakfast on weekdays is one yuan per bowl, but now the price is two yuan, and the price is directly doubled!
What about doubling?
In short supply!
The person who eats rice balls stood densely in a reinforced row, and the cunning brother squeezed in the crowd, and finally arrived at the stall, so he took out the money and bought two bowls of rice balls.
There were no tables and chairs, so the two of them each held a disposable plastic bowl and stood on the side of the road to eat.
"Miss the rice balls, the taste is not bad, and what you eat is the taste of missing. Brother Cunning nodded as he ate.
"This sesame stuffing tastes so delicious!" Wang Shiyi said.
"The bowl is big, but there are only five in it, so it's not enough to eat. "Brother Cunning swept the clouds and ate it quickly.
"Why are you in a hurry! Zhu Bajie is not as fast as you when he eats ginseng fruit!" Wang Shiyi said by deliberately smashing his mouth.
The two were talking energetically, when suddenly the cunning brother's eyes flashed a terrible light, it turned out that the afterglow of his eyes swept to a woman, that beautiful woman had an elegant demeanor, especially conspicuous in a group of migrant workers.
Beside her, a chubby middle-aged man with the appearance of a supervisor, wearing the same work clothes as her, was holding her slender jade hand, and walked over in the crowd talking and laughing.
A cold light flashed in the cunning brother's eyes, "Poof!" He threw the plastic bowl in his hand to the ground, stretched out, and suddenly walked forward with an arrow, and slapped the woman in the face with his hand.
Seeing this, the man who looked like a supervisor was furious: "You don't want to die!"
After speaking, he swung his fist at Brother Cunning, but where was Brother Cunning's opponent, he was beaten and retreated, the woman looked up and saw that it was Brother Cunning, so she shouted loudly: "Don't fight, don't fight, stop me." ”
Where did the cunning brother refuse, flew up, kicked the fat man to the ground, clapped his palms, spat on the ground fiercely, and said fiercely: "You have to be careful in the future, don't play your stinky majesty in front of my uncle." ”
There are more and more onlookers, and this scene is much more beautiful than fireworks. After the cunning brother scolded, he turned around and squeezed out of the crowd like a chivalrous man, striding out.
"Brother, go!" The cunning brother beckoned to Wang Eleven.
The crowd of onlookers witnessed the two young and handsome men swaggering away, and when they saw that the two had gone away, there was a lot of discussion in the crowd, which was as intense as bursts of firecrackers in the festival.
"It's definitely a love triangle!"
"Red faces and bad water, beautiful women are poisonous snakes!"
"That woman is so attractive! Isn't it for her that men fight!"
The man who looked like the supervisor seemed to be highly short-sighted, stretched out his hand, touched his glasses on the ground in a panic, and then slowly got up from the ground, and asked the woman, "Does he know you?"
The woman agreed, "I don't know him, he must have recognized the wrong person." ”
"It's really bad luck to run into a ghost today!" the man put his hand on the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and then spat heavily on the ground.
Originally, he wanted to pull his beautiful girlfriend out to enjoy the scenery, but he didn't expect to be beaten for no reason, the man had palpitations, and said to the woman: "I met a madman today! Let's go back!"
With that, the two of them walked back towards the way they came.
After Wang Shiyi ran out of a distance with Brother Cunning, he saw that no one was following, so he shouted: "Brother Cunning, are you crazy tonight!"
"I'm not crazy, she's crazy!" the cunning brother looked angry.
Wang Shiyi followed the cunning brother closely, and walked all the way into the "West Sichuan Tavern".
The cunning brother sat on the wine table, not ambiguous at all, ordered wine and dishes, and said: "Lantern Festival, let's add dinner and eat supper!"
"Brother Cunning, what's wrong with you?" Wang Shiyi always felt that something was wrong with him.
"Celebrate the festival, drink some wine, what's wrong?" After the cunning brother finished speaking, he handed Wang Shiyi a bottle of beer, and said to Wang Shiyi: "Come, brother, cheers." ”
"What a cup? Blow the bottle directly. Wang Shiyi said briskly.
So the two of them raised the wine bottle, raised their heads, opened their mouths wide, and poured wine directly down, and in an instant, Wang Shiyi felt the liquid flow through his throat and into the sea of his stomach.
In the already full belly, there is a noticeable heaviness due to the squeezing of this bottle of liquid.
"Brother, isn't it fun to watch me beat people up tonight?"
"Awesome! You're mighty today!" Wang Shiyi drank a little wine and felt a little pride.
"I'm a principled person and never hit an innocent person!" said the cunning brother as he placed the bottle on the table, and said in a firm tone.
"You're out of love!" Wang Shiyi suddenly realized something.
He has also had this kind of pain, his love for He Xueyi is regarded as a fire, but as soon as the results of the college entrance examination are announced, it becomes a dead fire, and during that time, he was also inexplicably manic.
"Yes, out of love, or do you know me. Brother Cunning said with his head down.
"Brother, you are a migrant worker who lives in a ten-yuan store, and you still want to make beautiful women, the fat man can invite her to watch a movie and sing k, what about you? Wang Shiyi sighed and said.
"Wang Shiyi, you are not wrong at all. The cunning brother looked up and said.
"So you have to look away, beauty, it matches you well, but you can't afford it. Wang Shiyi patted him on the shoulder and said.
"So, drink!" said the cunning brother looked a little impatient.
After he finished speaking, he took out two bottles of wine from under the table, handed one to Wang Shiyi, and said, "Come, don't talk nonsense, continue to drink, wine, it is the best invention in this world." ”
"The last bottle. Wang Shiyi said.
"The last bottle. The cunning brother raised the wine bottle and said according to the photo.
Grunt, the two of them each drank a bottle of beer, and the cunning brother was still unsatisfied, so he actually added the bottle with his tongue, and said loudly: "Good wine, good wine, I want to see whose good wine it is?" he said, holding the bottle in front of his eyes.
"Don't look at it, it's Tsingtao Beer. Wang Shiyi said lightly.
"Oh, it turned out to be Tsingtao beer, it tastes so familiar, no wonder I am so nostalgic. As the cunning brother said these boundless words, his eyes became wandering.
Hearing him say this, Wang Shiyi laughed hehehe, thinking that if it wasn't Tsingtao Beer, could it be a second pot head?
"I'm drunk, my brother is going to sleep. After the cunning brother finished speaking, he slammed down on the wine table.
After a while, he snored like thunder.
"You kid, don't act, Mr. Zhang Yimou didn't ask you to go to Hengdian, it's a waste of talent. Wang Shiyi shook his head and said.
"Boss, check out!" That supper was paid for by Wang Shiyi.