Chapter Eighty-Four: I'm in Charge
Originally, Ding Zihua usually drank two catties of alcohol, but today someone had a treat, and he was also a little presumptuous, it was only less than half an hour, and he drank almost a bottle, the two chatted happily, and they didn't care about anything else, but Wu Neng suddenly said this, like a basin of cold water poured on his head, which made his brain sober up. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Ding Zihua was furious and pushed the chair away, stood up and said, "Dog." Damn, I'm going to talk to him about this now!"
As he spoke, he was about to get up, and Wu Neng hurriedly pulled Ding Zihua to sit down.
Wu Neng can see that Ding Zihua should be ignorant of this, Ding Zihua's character is actually an ordinary young man's character, and he has not learned Tian Kaiwen's set of curved ways, so he can say whatever he wants. γ
Wu Neng got up calmly and poured a glass of wine for Ding Zihua, and said in a deep voice: "Zihua, I came to you today, just to talk to you, I know that you are the middleman, and the other party is your own uncle, this matter is difficult to do in the middle, but let me explain first, whether Tian Kaiwen is your uncle or not, I recognize you as a good friend, today we don't talk about anything else, just drinking between friends, as for going to him, we will talk about it tomorrow!"
As he spoke, Wu Neng saw that the bottle of Erguotou on Ding Zihua's side was almost finished, so he got up again and shouted outside the private room: "Waiter, another bottle of Erguotou, plus a bottle of beer, and some food." β
Originally, Wu Neng didn't plan to drink today, and he didn't want to be addicted to drinking at the age of fourteen or fifteen, the bottom line he gave himself was a bottle of beer.
After a while, a bottle of two pots and a bottle of beer came up, and the waiter was also the proprietress of this restaurant, the appearance of a half-old, and asked Wu Neng with a smile what else to add.
"Let's have two more appetizers, a plate of cold pork ears, and a plate of beef slices. "Wu Neng asked for two cold dishes.
The proprietress put down the wine and went out to Zhang Luo cold dishes, Wu Neng opened the second pot head over there, poured a glass for Ding Zihua again, and also bit open his beer bottle and found a cup to fill it for himself.
Wu Neng got up, raised his glass and said loudly: "Zihua, no matter if the matter can be done tomorrow or not, but let me explain first, even if I turn against your uncle, you are a good friend and good brother, I Wu Neng still made friends, come, we only drink and eat food today, and don't talk about those bastard things." β
Saying that, Wu Neng raised the cup, Ding Zihua got up with a flushed face and raised the cup, and the two drank it all.
After drinking this cup, Ding Zihua's face suddenly turned red again, wine and anger were mixed together, his face was like Guan Gong, suddenly, he slapped the table, and scolded in an angry tone: "Wu Neng, don't worry, that dog." I'm responsible for your business, even if my relatives can't do it, I have to figure it out, Mom. Yes, the pit man came to my head, knowing that you were the person I introduced to the past, and still came to the pit, so that I put my nephew in my eyes at all, dog. The capitalists of the day,"
Wu Neng didn't answer, just continued to fill the two sides, and when he saw that Ding Zihua was almost scolded, he said in a deep voice: "Zihua, you should know what the printing factories your second uncle usually works with, right?"
Hearing Wu Neng's question, Ding Zihua said casually: "I know all of them, there are only two, one is in our county, and the other is in Yangxi County, many of my relatives are doing printing work, and I know people." β
Yangxi County is the next county next door to Wu Nengchang County, and it is not far away, and it is only an hour and a half away by car to the county seat.
Wu Neng said flatly: "This matter, I see it like this, since your second uncle cooperates with these two printing factories, tomorrow we will go to the printing factory in the county early in the morning to see how much they have printed, and then ask them about the printing of this book during this time, and then, we will take a car to Yangxi County, and also go to inquire about the situation of that book, the printing house is the source, as long as we inquire about the printing quantity of these two factories, I estimate that we will know the approximate number!"
As soon as Ding Zihua heard Wu Neng's analysis, he immediately slapped the table again and shouted, "Okay, let's go check on the dog tomorrow." Is there a lie in the day, Wu Neng, don't worry, you can leave the matter to me, I have relatives who work in those two factories," Ding Zihua said and drank the wine in the cup again, drank too quickly, and suddenly coughed.
Wu Neng hurriedly told him to drink slowly, "We are not in a hurry today, we only drink, and we won't talk about those things, this matter is said like this, and we will go tomorrow morning." β
Having said that, the anger in Ding Zihua's mind has not diminished at all, as he drank more and more, the words in his mouth became more and more open-mouthed, and he told all the ugly things and rumors about his second uncle, Wu Neng also echoed casually, drinking wine and eating vegetables, the drizzle outside gradually stopped, and when he looked outside, it was dark.
After the two of them drank for a while, they were a little drunk, especially Ding Zihua, whose face was already oily and a little flushed, and the two also wanted to find a topic to talk about some other gossip, but there was something in their hearts, everyone was not happy, and after telling Tian Kaiwen's ugly story, they scolded the dog back and forth. Those few words of the day, this dog. It seems that the day is Ding Zihua's mantra, the two of them drank one by one, Wu Neng was fine, a bottle of beer bottomed out, and he was only three points drunk, and Ding Zihua's two bottles of two pots were unstable, and his appearance was completely different from the sunny young man in the past, like an old man with a strange temper, chattering endlessly.
It was almost eight o'clock when Wu Neng and Ding Zihua ended this unpleasant dinner, Wu Neng finished settling the account, helped Ding Zihua, who was taller than himself and was a head taller, and staggered towards the dormitory building of the printing house.
Originally, Ding Zihua usually didn't make many friends in the printing factory, most of the middle-aged people in the factory were forty or fifty years old, and they couldn't usually play together, and they knew Wu Neng in the past few months, and the two basically met every other week, although the age difference was a few years old, but Wu Neng gave Ding Zihua the same feeling, like an adult, the two talked about everything, from martial arts to women, from rural gossip to world view, and occasionally the two of them went to the restaurant together, most of them were Wu Neng's treats, which also caused Ding Zihua, a young man with a sunny mind, to always feel that Wu Neng could make this friend, and the two became rare bosom friendsγ
Introducing Tian Kaiwen to Wu Neng, this is also the only thing Ding Zihua feels he has done for his good friend, originally the book did not sell well, Ding Zihua still felt a little guilty in his heart, Wu Neng and Tian Kaiwen signed the contract He also knew that he did not reach the sales volume, and there was no money to take it, but who knew that his own uncle actually cheated on sales, which made him lose face, and an indescribable depression pressed on his heart.
Wu Neng helped Ding Zihua and finally arrived at the door of his bedroom, at this time, the director of this printing factory, that is, Ding Zihua's cousin, came over, glanced at the two of them, shook his head, took Ding Zihua from Wu Neng's hand, and staggered him into the bedroom.
Wu Neng also breathed a sigh of relief and returned to his rental house.
At this time, it was close to 9 o'clock, and Wu Neng saw that the door was half-hidden, and it was estimated that Yanzi had left the door for himself.