Everyone present did not interject and waited quietly for Lin Xing'an to continue.

"It's just one word - stupid!

When you first contracted the forest farm, others planted fast forests that could grow quickly and could be cut down in seven or eight years, but you planted virgin forests.

Now, ten years have passed, other people's forest farms have begun to cut wood, and there is a lot of income, and your forest farm does not even see the shadow of income, but owes a lot of foreign debts, do you say stupid?

Moreover, there is an old fool named Ling Feng, and now there is a little fool named Ling Zikai!

The people who came to the door to ask for debts all said that as long as they returned the original capital, they would be fine, and there would be no interest! But is this little fool stupid because he has too much money, and he has to pay off all the principal and interest, and he doesn't even remove the change money, and he also makes up whole numbers for others, do you say stupid or not?"

Su Guoer was eating a piece of mutton in his mouth, and when he heard Lin Xing'an's question, he nodded a little heartlessly, and said: "My father also told me that Brother Ling did a stupid thing, and if he didn't pay interest, he should be able to save more than 200,000 yuan!"

Uncle Boer picked up a leftover lamb bone, threw it at Su Guoer's head, hit him in the forehead, and scolded: "All you see in your eyes is money, and you have forgotten to be honest and honest!

Seeing that his grandfather was angry, Su Guoer didn't dare to talk back, touched his forehead, and muttered with some grievances: "I didn't say this, what are you angry at me!"

Lin Xing'an looked at Ling Zikai, who was smiling indifferently, and said with a smile: "When I was at Lin University, everyone called me a madman, and I wondered what kind of story would occur if a madman mixed up with a fool?

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and thought: That's the reason?

Lin Xing'an raised his glass, touched it with Ling Zikai, and said, "Come, Xiao Ling, after this glass of wine, I sold myself to you, I hope you can do more stupid things and cure me of this madness!"

"Uncle Lin, let's be considered to have a similar smell!"

After the third glass of wine, Ling Zikai really couldn't do it, he felt like he was floating in the clouds, his stomach was on fire, and his body shook a little.

He squinted, handed the empty cup to Zhang Hao, curled his tongue, and said, "Pour, pour wine!"

"I'm going to keep going!"

Zhang Hao didn't dare to pour any more wine, if he continued, this guy would definitely have to drink a lot!

Ling Zikai glared at Zhang Hao, and just as he was about to speak, a wave of wine came up, and he felt that the heavens and the earth were beginning to flip. When he saw that he was about to fall, a cool energy suddenly gushed out of his consciousness, which dissolved the strength of the wine, and his brain immediately cleared up a lot.

Ling Zikai couldn't help but sigh in surprise, as the energy spread, the alcohol strength in his body disappeared without a trace, and he completely returned to the state before drinking.

I didn't expect this ancestral god energy to have the effect of sobering up!

Ling Zikai was overjoyed in his heart, with this cheating artifact, who would dare to fight with himself in the future!

When he saw Zhang Hao holding the wine bottle with a hesitant look, he snatched it over, poured it into his cup, carried the bottle in one hand and the cup in the other, came to Zhao Ya, and said: "Sister Ya, let's have a toast too, you are a lady, so you drank mare's milk bar!"

"Brother Zikai, what you say is a bit discriminatory against female compatriots. What's wrong with the lady? But half the sky!"

Zhao Ya said and drank the mare's milk wine in the cup, handed it to Ling Zikai, and said, "Pour the wine, it's full!"

Ling Zikai saw that Zhao Ya's face was full of pride, and he didn't dissuade her, and poured wine into her cup.

Zhao Ya also touched the cup with him, raised her head and drank for a long time.

Ling Zikai saw her full glass of spirits, and he didn't even frown, so he gave her a thumbs up and praised: "Sister Ya is worthy of being a heroine among women!"

After drinking the wine in the cup, Ling Zikai continued to turn in circles, and drank three glasses with Zhang Nan and Li Yan Liuyan in a row.

With the help of the ancestral god energy to cheat, now for Ling Zikai, drinking alcohol is easier than drinking boiled water, but in order not to arouse everyone's suspicion, he has always kept himself in a state of seven points drunk, his whole face is as red as Guan Gong, and his mouth is full of wine when he speaks.

Everyone obviously looked at him crumbling, but he didn't fall.

When it was Zhang Hao's turn, after finishing a glass of wine, seeing that Ling Zikai was still drunk but not drunk, he asked puzzledly: "Dude, you are really hidden, when did you mix it into a wine barrel!"

Ling Zikai squinted his eyes and said defiantly: "Today, I have a lot of character, why are you not convinced? Then let's blow a bottle!"

Before Zhang Hao could speak, Su Guoer, who was sitting next to him, shouted, "Brother Ling, I'll blow one with you!"

Seeing that he was eager to try, the cuckoo reprimanded: "You are a little child, what kind of fun!"

Su Guoer said dissatisfiedly: "Sister, I am eighteen years old this year, please don't treat me as a child anymore, okay!"

Ling Zikai said with a smile: "There is a saying in our hometown, there is no size on the wine table, all of them are guests! Su Guoer, you have made great efforts in today's dinner. You don't need to blow the bottle, I'll toast you. ”

Su Guoer was overjoyed when he heard this, glanced at the cuckoo proudly, and said, "Brother Ling still understands the thoughts of our men!"

After a toast with Su Guoer, only Zhang Jun and Du Juan were the only ones left in the field who had not yet drunk.

Ling Zikai held the cup and said to Zhang Jun: "Captain Zhang, you are a rare guest! ”

After Zhang Jun raised his glass and dried the wine, he said, "I came this time at the behest of the old man in the family. The ninth day of next month is the 90th birthday of my old man, and I was specially asked to invite Sister Du Juan to the birthday banquet. Brother Ling can also go with him if he has time. ”

Ling Zikai was a little unhappy when he heard this, and secretly thought: What does it mean to go if you are free! Have you invited guests like this, it is clear that you don't want me to go! I don't have this plan in my heart, but you still want to fake an invitation, you kid is too hypocritical! It is better to refuse directly.

Seeing that Ling Zikai's face was a little uncertain, Du Juan knew his thoughts, and was afraid that he couldn't help it, so he hurriedly interjected and said, "The eighth day of the first month of next month is the day of the King Participation Competition, and we originally wanted to go to Xing'an City." Since it was in time for Grandpa Zhang's birthday banquet, it couldn't be better. Little Junzi, tell your grandfather when you go back, and we will definitely visit his old man's house when the time comes!"

When speaking, the cuckoo deliberately accentuated the word "we".

Zhang Jun nodded and said: "Actually, it's not to put on a big birthday banquet, it's just to invite some close people to sit down and chat with the old man to make him happy." ”

Listen to you, I should belong to those who are not close to me!

Ling Zikai always felt that Zhang Jun's words were a little aimed at himself, and thought, I didn't offend you anything, why should I get along with me!

However, for the sake of the face of people who come to the door as guests, Ling Zikai doesn't care about him.

He came to the cuckoo with a cup and said, "Sister, I specially kept this last glass of wine for you!"

Du Juan looked at Ling Zikai's drunken face, and said with some preparation: "You drank a little too much tonight, come with me too!"

Ling Zikai shook his head and said stubbornly: "Even if I don't respect other people, I should also respect you for this glass of wine." Thank you for your dedication to the forest farm over the years!Similarly, without you, I would not have stayed in the sea of clouds, nor would I-"

Du Juan was worried that Ling Zikai would spit out the truth after drinking, and tell the secret of the ancestral god inheritance in front of so many people, so he hurriedly interrupted him: "Okay! I have received your heart, for the future of the forest farm, our sister and brother will make this cup!"

After clinking glasses with Ling Zikai, the cuckoo greeted everyone: "Don't sit still, everyone, look at this kid drinking here, and see that this good piece of dough is cold." And this haggis stewed mushroom soup is also about to cool, everyone hurry up and eat it!"

Ling Zikai's complaint against the cuckoo was not only not angry, but felt full of warmth. Especially when she saw that she greeted everyone completely as a hostess, she felt even more sweet in her heart, and for a while she forgot to use the energy of the ancestral god to dissolve the liquor in her body, and a wave of wine came up, and she felt that she flew up in the clouds, and with a pop, she slipped to the ground.

Faintly, he seemed to hear Zhang Hao shouting: "Hey, buddy, I thought you really became a god of wine, a thousand cups are not drunk, it turns out that you are also a silver-like wax gun head!"