Chapter 17: Give Me Two Bottles of Wine, I Can Blow Until You Doubt Life (2)

After fighting with Wang Xiaolu in the kitchen for a while, Guo Dalu was beaten a few times by Wang Xiaolu's ears before he started cooking honestly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oh, yes!"

After putting the last dish on the plate, Guo Dalu suddenly remembered Xu Pishi and said to Wang Xiaolu: "Xiaolu, I saw the second dog just now!"

"Two dogs?"

Wang Xiaolu was stunned, "Why is this guy here?"

She seemed to remember what happened before, and laughed out loud, "Ergouzi was a person who aspired to be the boss back then, and he said that he would marry me with a million yuan!"

She looked at Guo Dalu and said with a smile: "I haven't seen him come back for so many years, and when he suddenly came here today, maybe he really saved enough one million to marry me!"

Guo Dalu laughed: "It's a good thing to have dreams, we can't laugh at others." ”

He said to Wang Xiaolu: "This guy is dressed like a dog, and there is a guy who follows him and pats his ass, it seems that he is really good, maybe he can really come up with a million." ”

"Shh

Wang Xiaolu looked disdainful, "Brother Ergouzi takes money too seriously, in his eyes, it seems that if you have money, you have everything, and if you have money, you can buy anything you want to buy, this guy is reincarnated as a whole penny, he loves money like life, and his spirit is a little abnormal!"

She sighed, "The key is that he is too small-bellied, trivial things can be remembered for a lifetime, I guess, he must still remember the incident when you beat him!"

Guo Dalu laughed: "Xiaolu, what you said is too exaggerated, isn't it? When I was a child, I was not sensible, who can really remember the fights? Besides, every time this guy is beaten, it is because he is a traitor at school and gives a small report to the teacher, and this truth is not on his side, what does he have to hold grudges?"

Wang Xiaolu shook his head and said, "I bet he must remember!"

Guo Dalu said with a smile: "Whatever, since he is here today, he is a guest and an old friend, so let's entertain him wholeheartedly." ”

Just as Guo Dalu was talking to Wang Xiaolu, Xu Pishi in the front yard sat down from the wine table and gave the driver a look, "Send the gift to the old man and the old lady!"

The driver reacted at this time, holding a box of wine and two cigarettes and walked towards the lobby, just approaching the door, Wang Chunmei had already come out from the inside, "Oh, everyone is here, what other gifts do you bring?"

She stretched out her hand and took the cigarette and wine, "Come and eat on the table, I'll just put this thing!"

When the driver saw her take the cigarettes and alcohol casually, the slightest surprise in his eyes was not revealed, and he was extremely disappointed in his heart, and opened his mouth to say: "Old lady, this is the Wuliangye that Mr. Xu specially bought, a small 2,000 yuan!"

Wang Chunmei was stunned for a moment, and then her face showed joy, "Oh, it's Wuliangye?

She said to the driver: "Today, these guys are all sending Moutai, or some wine from a few years or something, and there is really no Wuliangye or anything today!"

"Just now, the old man was still clamoring to drink Wuliangye, saying that this wine is still refreshing! The Moutai given by these guys in the yard smells burnt, and he doesn't like it!"

Wang Chunmei moved the cigarettes and alcohol into a side room as she spoke, and the driver was curious and followed into the side room.

After Wang Chunmei put the cigarettes and wine in the wing, she opened the box, took out a bottle of Wuliangye and put it in her hand, turned around and saw the driver standing motionless in the room, and said with a smile: "Good boy, go to the table to eat, tell your boss, I really have a heart!"

She said a few polite words, then took the wine bottle and returned to the hall, "Lao Guo, the wine you want is here, you can taste it......

After Wang Chunmei left the house, Xu Pishi's driver stood for a long time in this utility room dedicated to alcohol.

Xu Pishi sat at the wine table, listening to the words of a few pot-bellied guys opposite who opened and closed their mouths to say "a small business of millions, my brother is really unspeakable here", "my brother is really not good at this year's benefits, and he can't even afford a house in the capital in a year", etc., he really felt extremely funny.

Are you kidding?

A group of poor ghosts have no edge to brag about, have they blown up all the cows?

Or a small business of millions?

Why don't you talk about tens of millions of small businesses?

Can't even afford a house in the capital for a year's income?

Lao Tzu packaged the company and sold it, and he couldn't afford to buy a house in the capital, okay?

Xu Pishi felt that he was really eye-opening today, it turned out that the poor ghosts at the bottom were bragging about it, which was even more outrageous than them, the upper-class people in society!

Hearing the end, Xu Pishi really couldn't stand it, and said in his heart: "This special table is full of crazy people!"

He casually looked at the wine bottle on the wine table, and found that three bottles in a row were the packaging of rare Moutai liquor, this wine bottle turned out to be exactly the same as the real wine bottle, and he felt even more funny at the moment, "This old Guo family is really interesting, in order to save face, I don't know where to buy some fake wine to fill the number, this person has lived to this point, is he tired?"

At this time, there was a red-faced man with a big belly who was drinking and drinking with a red face, his body was shaking, and he muttered to everyone: "Today, the old man is 60 years old, brother, I ...... I'm glad that I have taken out 30 bottles of Moutai that have been hidden in my restaurant for 30 years, and everyone can drink it vigorously, this opportunity is not much!"

He patted his chest and said, "Although it cost a lot of money, I think it's ...... for the happiness of my lord's birthday." Worth it!"

"Good!"

"It's still Lao Li who is refreshing enough!"

Everyone in front of the wine table applauded, and they all praised this red-faced man for being interesting.

Xu Pishi sighed deeply, he felt that he couldn't stay here for a moment.

He slumped down in front of the wine table and glanced at everyone, "Everyone!

Xu Pishi sighed deeply, "I can understand everyone's eagerness to get rich, but you can't make a fortune just by bragging!"

The elated people who were talking at the wine table saw that he suddenly spoke, and he looked domineering, and they all stopped talking and looked at Xu Pishi together.

The big-bellied red-faced man who spoke just now had a sinking face, and glared at Xu Pishi, "Who the are you?" The uncles are talking about happiness, who has the crotch of his pants not clamped tightly, and exposed you?"

He staggered to his feet, reached out and grabbed a wine bottle, just like Xu Pishi's head, he was desperately pulled by several people around him.

A thin man whispered to him: "Lao Li, this person should be Guo Ye's friend, do you dare to beat him?"

Another person also whispered: "Today is the old man's birthday, this is a happy event, if you make a big fuss, let the old man not be happy, don't need Guo Ye to do it, the brothers in the yard will not let you go!"

The red-faced man's body trembled, and then he remembered where he was now.

He glanced at Xu Pishi, didn't dare to say anything more, and sat down silently.

The people at the table all fell silent because of Xu Pishi's sudden interjection.

Xu Pishi saw that everyone didn't speak, thinking that these people had been exposed by themselves and had nothing to say, he smiled self-containedly, and said to everyone at the table: "Isn't it just bragging? I will too? But what's the use of bragging? Can bragging make money?"

He took two bottles of Moutai from the table and put them in front of him, "If you really let go of the blow and give me two bottles of wine, I can blow until you doubt your life!"

When he was making a big speech, Xiao Liu, the driver who looked lost his soul, slowly walked up to him and whispered to him: "Mr. Xu, you stop first! We may mess up this time!"