Chapter 149: Wine-colored rot
Seeing that the two were still talking, he was not in a hurry, his eyes looked around casually.
There are many drawings where they are sitting, densely marked with lines and numbers, Ma Zhan can't understand it, maybe it should be the construction drawings of the net ring center.
The cool air conditioner blew him a little hairy, making him a little emotional, this is the generous faΓ§ade of a businessman, thinking of the hotel he picked out a little bit, he made a judgment.
After a long time, the big guy just turned his gaze, he threw a cigarette to Ma Struggle, and asked, "Little Pony, what's the matter?"
"It's nothing, I just went into the city today, isn't that the money arrived, the place I told you last time will see when you have time to get it." β
"Wait for the last month, when I bulldoze the two hills of Boss Weng, I will get it for you immediately, and the price will be as agreed at that time, okay?" The big guy just thought about it slightly, and handed a few pieces of paper to Ma Fenfeng.
Ma Zhan quickly glanced at it, had some bottom in his heart, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll transfer the money to you when I go back." β
"Refreshing, have a meal with Boss Weng at noon? Last time you were allergic, this time you drank a glass together and washed the Dragon King Temple in front of the big water, and the matter of the first few days is over." β
Ma Zhan looked at Weng Mingcheng again, nodded slightly, and said, "Yes, I'll pay for it, and I'll accompany Boss Weng in front of me." β
"Then what's the matter, when I get to the county seat, it's my territory, and besides, the total price of my two businesses is almost one million, and I have to buy this order, don't rob me of the pony, go back to your mountain, listen to you, I have no opinion." The big guy just laughed, and seemed to be in a good mood.
After a few simple talks, Ma Zhan, who had to have lunch together, did not disturb the two and continued to talk about some details, holding a few pieces of paper that the big guy had just given him, and watching quietly.
On one of the pieces of paper was a large string of bank card accounts, and he could understand this arrangement, after all, his business was only a small and time-consuming and laborious small movement of 100,000 yuan, and the small hill of five acres of land was a real big project.
After reading a few pieces of paper in his hand, Ma Zhan began to take the documents on the table to read, looking at them one by one, looking at the specific values down to the centimeter, he couldn't help but sigh that the ability of professional design companies is scary. It's like building a house in their village, they draw a shelf with a few scrolls, and they start to build a wall, and the wall is almost whitewashed to accommodate people.
For more than ten minutes, the matter between Brother Ganggang and Weng Mingcheng had been negotiated, and when he was packing up the documents, the big guy just asked softly: "Xiaoma, if you want those trees in your village, you have to cut them down in the past two days." β
"Okay, I'll arrange for someone to deal with it when I go back. Returning the paper to the two, Ma Zhan nodded in response.
"Now walking, there is a restaurant where the food tastes very good. The big guy just glanced at the time, stood up and asked.
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Ma Zhan drove the car and slowly followed behind the big man's BMW.
Entering the room, Ma Zhan was stunned for a long time, there were many people in the room, and there were several brightly dressed women. Guessing some clues, his brain hurt a little, and the group sat down, and the big guy just whispered to Ma Zhan to introduce everyone.
Ma Zhan and Weng Mingcheng were arranged to sit together, this kind of dinner was the first time he participated, it seemed that because of the existence of several ladies who should accompany the wine, he was much more restrained than before.
Before the dishes were ready, Ma Zhan drank three cups with the current. With a sigh of relief, he poured a glass again, he looked at Weng Mingcheng and said, "Boss Weng, I salute you, the last incident is over." Honghai Village still has to thank you for your investment, and I apologize to you on behalf of the villagers. β
"Well, whoever asked Brother Gang to treat you as a brother will be revealed. Weng Mingcheng chuckled and said, and only then did he raise the cup in his hand.
The two of them drank it all, and the two of them were empty cups with only a few bubbles.
"Okay, harmony can make money, everyone eats and eats......" The big guy just applauded lightly, and he was satisfied with Ma Struggle's performance.
A girl of about twenty-three years of age, dressed in a short skirt, was placed next to Ma Zhan, rubbing his arm with her tight chest from time to time.
Some sore horses struggled to accompany the wine, and the dishes on the table only slammed a few chopsticks. In this atmosphere, it was difficult for him to raise his appetite, after all, most of his brain power had to be used to deal with this group of human spirits.
The girl's inadvertent little movements made him a little uncomfortable, he was not a saint and even less sexually impotent. Under the fermentation of alcohol, his lower body swelled slightly. Since closing the door, Weng Mingcheng's squinting nature has been exposed, and his hands no longer know how many times he has touched the girl beside him.
"I'll go ...... if I'm gone," Ma Struggle stood up and pointed in a direction with an apologetic face.
Amid the laughter of everyone laughing at the poor amount of alcohol, Ma struggled out of the private room.
Drinking and hurting his face, he seemed to be a drunkard in the eyes of the two waiters waiting at the door, shook his hand slightly and refused the support of the two, and staggered to the toilet by himself.
Closing the door, he sat down on the toilet and lit himself a cigarette.
Patting his cheek, he thought about how to leave, and what would happen down there, he could guess a little. He was not drunk, but sober, and he pretended to walk staggeringly.
After thinking about it, he took out his phone and dialed Jin Long's number.
"Jin Long, I'm Ma Zhan, in twenty minutes, you call me, you must be very anxious, and say that something happened. β
"What's wrong, uncle?" asked Rao Jinlong on the other end of the phone.
"I can't tell, just make up a more serious reason, remember, twenty minutes. β
"Don't worry, uncle. β
Ma Zhan hung up the phone, soaked his urine, washed his face and walked back. Ma Struggle, who had just scolded the big guy in his heart, was still fluttering lightly, and his blurry eyes were a little drunk.
When he returned to the house, he sat down, and the cup in front of him was filled with the girl next to him.
"We have a rule, whoever goes to the toilet first has to drink three glasses when he comes back. The big guy just poked the chopsticks, looked at Ma Zhan and smiled.
"Brother Gang, big guy, I'm really up to the limit. I had to drive back with a group of aunts when I turned around. β
"Pony, this is yours anymore, the masters are not happy at all, you can not drink the wine in the back, you have to drink these three glasses. The big guy just tapped one hand on the table and explained.
"Okay, forgive me, big guy. I came out today to really bring a group of people to the county to buy things, and next time it will be good. Ma Zhan said in a daze, took a deep breath, and then picked up the wine glass on the table and began to pour wine.
After drinking three cups in a row, Ma Zhan's stomach swelled again, and he went to the toilet in vain.
Just as Ma Zhan put down the cup, the big guy just stood up and said: "His way back is too bad, and he has a group of people, safety first." I brought the people, I have to accompany them......"
He held a bottle of beer, swirled the mouth of the bottle at everyone, and then poured it into his stomach.
"Brother Gang, I still only recognize you. β
Three or two voices rang out, sporadic applause rang out, and the big guy just returned to his chair when a hand slapped heavily on the thigh of the woman on his left.
The wine table was still lively, but no one was looking for horses to fight for wine.
For the first time, Ma Zhan felt this tough atmosphere of the wine table, or the small rules in the gangster circle. He doesn't like this, what he likes is that Li Chunsheng can peck out the sound of kissing with his mouth and wine glass while drinking wine, and he likes to drink wine and eat food to talk about who's house and what's going on.
Instead of the current one, the wine color and rotten smell are getting stronger and stronger.