As soon as Qin Wanqiu left, there were ninety percent fewer beauties on the wine table to admire - although mathematically it is definitely not this algorithm, but the world is so cruel, and beautiful girls can always have more than one.

Without the final firepower pouring point of the topic, the leaders' interest in chatting naturally decreased, and the red-faced men began to smoke one after another. Even Liang Shuyou, a national athlete-level reception master, inexplicably felt a trace of exhaustion and loneliness.

is the so-called: a song of liver and intestines is broken, where to find a bosom friend in the world;

The atmosphere on the wine table was noticeably quieter.

Wang Lan knew the inner emotions of this group of animals, but she had no intention of quitting for a long time. Fortunately, everyone is an official, and they don't care if they will be late for work tomorrow, so the king doesn't move his ass, and everyone follows the hard consumption. Lao Lin held his urine and accidentally emptied a pack of soft China, and immediately a group of comrades-in-arms flew express cigarettes on the side, and the firing line had enough for most of the pack. The box is getting more and more smoky, and the Tiangong drama used to shoot "Journey to the West" doesn't need stage art and props at all.

After 30 rounds of drinking, the hour hand of Lin Guorong's expensive new watch pointed to eight o'clock, and "Dongou News Network" ended. Seeing that this group of cattle could not be consumed, the big leader Wang Lan felt that he was almost drunk, and finally made a compromise with Qin Wanqiu's residual power, and loudly said that it was important to serve the people, and that he would support the four modernizations of the motherland tomorrow, and announced that he would disperse and fight again another day.

Lin Miao and Luo Li had already choked on the smell of smoke in the box and ran to the corridor, playing the boring game of rock-paper-scissors where whoever wins can kiss each other. The door of the box was pushed open, and a burst of poisonous smoke erupted from the room, and the moment Wang Lan walked out of the door with half hanging on Lao Lin's body, Lin Miao and Luo Li were all covered with saliva.

In a burst of greetings, the hotel owner who was drinking in the room next to Lao Lin hurriedly ran out, shouted to send the leader, and a group of middle-level hotel cadres immediately rushed out on the side, and respectfully sent Lao Lin and them downstairs.

Lin Miao took a wet wipe, wiped the faces of Luo Li and herself, and walked downstairs hand in hand with the adult who was covered with the smell of smoke that could not be dispersed.

Out of the hotel, the hotel owner continued to send the leaders back to the TV station building.

In the parking lot downstairs, more than a dozen official cars have long been waiting for the day, and the drivers of each bureau and office are pulling their respective masters into the car, only Lao Lin is in a complicated mood at this time - if you want to talk about the driver, in fact, he doesn't need it, anyway, no matter who drives for him, he doesn't drive as fiercely;

Then at this moment, Lin Miao finally saw the ability of the hotel owner.

"Director Lin, it's not safe to drink and drive, I'll drive it. The hotel owner looked at Lao Lin with a look of "I beg you", and a group of dog day leaders only signed the bill and did not settle the bill after eating, and the store owner nodded cheaply and begged the guest to give him a chance to send the guest home.

Therefore, Chinese businessmen really have no status. Even if your output value is billions, as long as you are a random government department, as long as people are willing to find fault with you, this so-called asset can make you disappear in minutes.

Lao Lin was naturally happy to have someone drive for him.

Lin Miao pulled Luo Li into the car, and was not polite to this very discerning uncle, and directly asked the family to send him to the Dongou City Library first-the schoolbag that was left there yesterday has not been brought back. The schoolbag contains the manuscript of "Lao Lin Teaches You to Write Essays", and you must not lose it if you want to exchange it for money.

The owner of the hotel didn't say a word, and drove out of the TV station door steadily.

The guard at the door of the TV station sent away the last big guy who knew he couldn't be provoked by looking at the license plate number, and he was finally relieved.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of the city library.

Lin Miao ran in alone and called out to the old janitor who was shirtless in front of the open space of the library building. The old man looked troublesome, but the young master of the celebrity family came, and he couldn't open the door, so he could only carry the crackling keychain, climb the sixth floor again, and walk profusely. After entering the database and turning on the light, Lin Miao walked to his exclusive seat and quickly cleaned up the notebook left yesterday. After flipping through it, he found that a copy of the notebook was missing, Lin Miao turned his head and asked the old man at the gate: "Grandpa, has anyone been here today? ”

The old man at the doorman seemed to have an amnesia attack, squinted his eyes and thought for a long time, and finally remembered: "Your notebook was taken away by a teacher in Ouda, and he said that if you want to, go to Ouda to find him." ”

"Damn, what kind of character, if you don't ask yourself, you are a thief, this old thief ......" Lin Miao said without scruples, thinking that there was nothing particularly important in that notebook, and he didn't bother to bother, so he simply waved his hand, "Forget it!

The old janitor rolled his eyes, feeling a little unworthy for Professor Zhang Chengjian.

Lin Miao went downstairs with her small schoolbag on her back, trotted back to the car, and the hotel owner asked, "Have you got all the things?"

"Well, let's go!" Lin Miao was as calm as calling his own driver.

The hotel owner felt helpless for a while, sighed secretly, and started the car.

The car drove slowly along the main road of Oucheng District, Xueyuan Road, in the direction of Xicheng, Lao Lin, who was in a half-drunk state, was full of nonsense along the way, and the hotel owner could only talk awkwardly.

Lin Miao listened to Lao Lin's blind blowing and felt a little painful, but fortunately, when the car drove into Hubin Road, Lao Lin suddenly shouted to stop and wanted to go down to pee.

Lin Miao saw that the opportunity was rare, and simply said, "Dad, Lily and I are walking back from here." ”

"Okay, be careful on the road and go home early. Lao Lin said drunkenly.

Lin Miao stretched out her hand again and said, "Give me a hundred yuan." ”

Lao Lin burped, and asked with a numb brain: "One hundred yuan...... Is it enough?"

The hotel owner who drove the car scolded his mother directly in his heart.

A six- or seven-year-old child can't help but say that his father asks for 100 yuan, but when he is a father, he not only does not ask the child what he wants this money for, but instead asks the child if 100 yuan is enough? Is it pretty! When I was a child, I hoped to have a dozen of them!

"Enough, enough, I'll just hang out. Lin Miao regarded money as dung and Lao Lin as a manure machine - of course, to be honest, according to this analogy, he is actually the real manure machine, Lao Lin and Jiang Ping are two septic tanks at most.

Lao Lin smiled, took out a lot of unity, took out two, handed them to Lin Miao, and told him very unrealistically: "Save some flowers......"

"Yes. Lin Miao took the money and pulled Luo Li away.

Lao Lin swayed and walked into the intersection of Hubin Road, a rare public toilet in recent years.

Lin Miao and Luo Li happily shook off the old forest and walked into the increasingly lively feudal superstition market on Hubin Road.

In just one month, the commercial development index of Hubin Road has soared to an incredible height.

Although the rumors of vampires have gradually faded, the number of vendors who come to set up stalls every day is increasing, and the number of tourists is also rising. Fortune tellers line up from the streets to the end, and a group of people connect to trace your past life from the time of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, all the way to the day when the earth is destroyed, humanity is extinct, and there is no afterlife.

Lin Miao and Luo Li passed by the Children's Palace, and a green space outside the stone bridge in front of the Children's Palace had been occupied by a group of vendors selling the cheats of "Jiuyang Divine Skill" and "Dugu Nine Swords". And in the middle of this vast number of stalls selling cheats, Lin Miao saw a stall under the banner of "Martial Arts Weapon Spectrum", and was immediately attracted to attention.

Lin Miao pulled this Luo Li over and squatted down in front of the stall.

Although the peddler felt that Lin Miao couldn't have any purchasing power, but seeing that Luo Li looked cute, he couldn't bear to drive the two people away, and asked with a smile: "Little friend, just got out of school from the Children's Palace?"

"Hmm. Lin Miao didn't bother to talk to him, and picked up an iron crossbow from the stall that was quite exquisitely made, only the size of a palm.

The small iron crossbow is not light.

"How much is this?" Lin Miao asked bluntly.

The peddler looked at it and said with a smile: "This, this is five yuan, if you want a bow and arrow, one arrow will be added to one piece." ”

Lin Miao was slightly surprised: "This can still shoot arrows?"

"Of course I can!" the peddler took the small iron crossbow from Lin Miao's hand and said proudly, "I made it myself, I made it with a lathe according to the original miniature, you see ......"

The peddler picked up a small iron arrow from the stall, pressed it on the rails of the small iron crossbow, aimed it at a tree not far from him, and gently pressed the trigger, only to hear a muffled sound, and the small iron arrow was driven deep into the trunk of the tree.

When Lin Miao saw it, he was immediately in awe.

I'm going to go! This is the ultimate controlled knife!

Seeing the power of the small iron crossbow, Lin Miao, without saying a word, took out a private ten-yuan note, handed it to the vendor, and said, "Give me five arrows, don't look for it!"

The peddler was stunned when he heard this, took the money, Lin Miao had already taken the arrows himself, put the small iron crossbow and the small bow and arrows into the small schoolbag, and ran away hand in hand with Luo Li. The peddler looked at the backs of Lin Miao and Luo Li, and finally figured it out after a long time, and scolded angrily: "Damn, Lao Tzu has been calculating for a long time, five arrows and a bow are not just ten yuan, so you don't need to find them!"

Lin Miao and Luo Li smiled all the way, buying them wherever they went.

Walking through the Jiaolong Lane alley, where the foreign Chinese junior high school is located, the two people already had a lot of things in their hands.

Luo Li held Lin Miao with one hand while eating the signature ice cream on Hubin Road.

Seeing that it was not far from home, Luo Li asked Lin Miao while eating: "Lin Shuishui, shall we go home and pretend to be a family wine?"

"Good. ”

"Then I'll pretend to be my wife, you will pretend to be my husband, and Xiaoxiao will pretend to be my mother-in-law!"

"Why is Xiaoxiao pretending to be a mother-in-law?"

"Because mothers-in-law are bad people on TV!"

"Hmm...... You should watch less of this kind of TV in the future, and people will become stupid if you watch too much......"

"Hmm...... Oh......"

The two children walked farther and farther, and the end of Lakeside Road became more and more deviant.

The surrounding farmland was filled with the sound of frogs.

The path, which is still unlit, is as dark as ink.

In the night, two figures, one fat and one thin, one tall and one short, walked out from under the grape trellis next to the bus terminal at the end of the road.

Looking at Lin Miao and Luo Li who were approaching, the two glanced at each other and walked towards Lin Miao and Luo Li......