The fat man happily followed Zhou An back to Zhou An's shop.

Zhou An didn't break his promise, and really went to the kitchen to get a few dishes, a plate of peanuts, a cucumber segment, a green pepper shredded pork and a beef pot boy.

When I first saw the first few dishes on the table, the fat man's face was a little ugly, and none of them were valuable.

But when the beef pot boy was served, his fat face smiled, "Beef, well, it's so fragrant! Little brother, you are interesting, what about the wine, quickly bring a bottle of good wine!"

He's not welcome, and he wants good wine.

Zhou An smiled and went to the wine rack behind the bar and took a bottle of Xuan wine.

In this regard, the fat man surnamed Jiang didn't say anything, he was still smiling, probably for him, Xuanjiu was already a good wine, right?

On the way to Zhou An's store just now, Zhou An asked him what he was called, and he said: "My surname is Jiang, Jiang Ziya's ginger!"

Looking at his fat face at that time, Zhou An couldn't help but say a sentence to his mouth: Ginger's ginger, is it so fresh and refined by you?

The reason why he held back was because Zhou An himself knew that it was rude to ridicule other people's surnames, and he just couldn't control such a sentence from suddenly flashing through his mind.

After a glass of wine, when the fat man stretched out his chopsticks to grab the beef, he said happily: "Xiao Zhou, didn't you just say that you have something to ask me?

Seeing that he had already sandwiched a piece of beef to his mouth, Zhou An smiled, "Brother Jiang, you eat first! ”

The beef stopped at his mouth, the fat man looked at Zhou An with a pair of smiling eyes, and shook his head, "No!

As he spoke, he stuffed the beef from the chopsticks into his mouth and chewed it very happily.

While eating, he stretched out his hand and motioned to Zhou An, "You, you're stinging!

Because he was chewing hot beef in his mouth, his speech was a little slurred.

Zhou An put a peanut in his mouth, chewed it twice, and suddenly asked, "I heard that you were beaten by Zhao Wuyue?"

Fatty: "......"

The mouth that was chewing happily suddenly stopped moving, and the smile in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and the fat man looked at Zhou An speechlessly, as the saying goes: Hitting people does not slap their faces, and scolding people does not expose their shortcomings.

Although Zhou An's words are not scolding, they are really exposing shortcomings.

How can a man lose face?

His question just hit the fat man's heart, and the beef in his mouth seemed to have lost its taste suddenly.

"Xiao Zhou, I'll give you a chance, you've thought about it, and then ask a new question! Come on! Start thinking now!"

The fat man's tense expression showed that he wasn't joking.

Seeing this, Zhou An smiled slightly, grabbed the wine bottle on the table, got up and filled the empty wine glass for him, and while pouring him wine, he whispered: "Brother Jiang, don't be angry, I have no malicious intent, I just want to know a little more about Zhao Wuyue from you, if there is still news including his two brothers, it would be better! ”

"Oh, you've fought with him, really?" the fat man was a little surprised.

Zhou An nodded with a smile.

The fat man had a smile on his face, and he smiled, "If you had said that, I would have been angry just now, right? ”

As he spoke, he picked up the freshly filled wine glass with a relaxed expression, and asked casually, "By the way, where did he hurt you?"

Zhou An looked a little strange and was silent.

The fat man raised his eyebrows, looked Zhou An up and down strangely, and asked, "Why didn't you say it? Where did he hurt you?"

"And where did he hurt you?"

Zhou An asked with a strange expression.

The fat man looked at Zhou An again, and suddenly heaved, "Are you still embarrassed to say? What is this, there are no outsiders here, we have both been beaten by that bastard, brother, can I still laugh at you? In this way, didn't you just ask me where he hit me? Then I'll say it first! I'll say okay first? Face! That bastard slapped me seven or eight times, how about it? Such a shameful thing, brother, I told you, it's your turn now, where did that bastard beat you? Are you embarrassed to say...... It can't be an egg, right?"

When the last sentence came out, a pair of small eyes fell on Zhou An's crotch with serious suspicion.

"No! how could it be? No! Absolutely not!"

was so suspicious of him, Zhou An clarified as soon as possible, this misunderstanding must be clarified.

But the fat man laughed, laughing, and nodding his head again and again, "Uh-huh, I believe it! I believe it! really, I really believe it!"

But his tone and expression, as well as his frequent staring glances, made his words not have the slightest credibility.

It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

Zhou An didn't want to say it, but on impulse, the truth blurted out: "Brother Jiang, I fought with him, but I beat him, he didn't beat me!"

The fat man's laughter stopped, his happy smile froze on his face, and he looked at Zhou An stupidly.

At this moment, no one knows what he feels in his heart, maybe he suddenly lost the most basic trust between people, right?

"You're kidding me?"

After being silent for a while, he suddenly asked with an ugly face.

Impulsiveness is the devil, and he told the truth on impulse just now, and Zhou An's heart regretted it at this time.

So, he smiled bitterly and bowed his head, "Yes, Brother Jiang, you guessed right just now, that bastard really beat my egg, otherwise why would I suddenly invite you to drink today and want to ask you about that bastard?"

"Really?"

The fat man's face looked a little better, but he was still a little skeptical.

Zhou An nodded, looked at him sincerely, and his tone was also very sincere, "Of course! If I hit him, then I have beaten him, what reason is there to inquire about that guy and think about how to retaliate against him?

The suspicion in the fat man's eyes faded, and he regained his smile, "That's right! You should still be honest, Xiao Zhou, you are still young, I tell you, there is no harm in being honest! Lying is not a good boy, a lie, it takes countless lies to come true, have you heard of this?"

Zhou An nodded with a teachable face, "Yes, yes, Brother Jiang, what you said is so right, by the way, how much do you know about that guy, Brother Jiang? Can you tell me? The more detailed, the better, I'll see if there is anything I can use." ”

……

A glass of wine went down, and there were fewer and fewer dishes on the table, and the fat man's chatter box was gradually opened.

not only said a lot about Zhao Wuyue, but also said something about Zhao Sanshan and Zhao Qifeng.

When it came to Zhao Sanshan, a piece of information he mentioned was remembered by Zhou An.

"Zhao Sanshan, that guy didn't count if he gave birth to three daughters, and he also took in a goddaughter outside, do you know? I can't figure out what he thinks, he has so many daughters, and he also accepts his daughter, it's just crazy!"