At this time, not only Hong Tao and the drunkard were comparing with each other, but Zhang Yuanyuan on the side was also a little anxious. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info She was afraid that Hong Tao would offend this ancestor without knowing the depths, not only would Hong Tao suffer, but she would also have to eat melons. It's a pity that she still can't hear what Hong Tao said, and after a long time, she can understand or pretend not to understand, and she is still fighting with the drunk. Within a few minutes, the drunken man's fire was really arched by Hong Tao, and he walked straight off the stage. However, he did not go to the third floor to disperse, but ran to the spiral staircase. Now he doesn't walk so staggeringly, his legs aren't twisted, and everything was pretended just now.

"Qi Huo! Uncle Meng, it's up to you now, my own uncle, don't drag him to have a drink and come again, then you can pit your own nephew!" Hong Taole is happy, all this is already going according to his plan, but there is still an unknown, how long will Meng Jin arrive! From what he said just now, his little uncle must be with him again. This uncle is very unreliable, he has done the nephew's thing more than once, and I hope not to do it again this time.

"Open the door, boy, I have to see who gave you such daring today, I see that you have itchy flesh, open the door!" Soon, the drunk walked onto the platform, and then entered the corridor in a rage, and then the door of the control room was pounded, and a deep baritone voice was heard.

"Go down! Go down, it's okay, I'm going to ...... Dong Cai, Dong Cai, I'll let you go out to look at the paintings? You are talking!" Hong Tao didn't pay attention to the people outside the door, but poked his head out of the window and gestured at Zhang Yuanyuan, who was catching up with the platform, asking her not to follow, but unfortunately she didn't understand. Hong Tao began to grin at Dong Cai again, asking her to explain to Zhang Yuanyuan.

"Big brother, dissipate your anger, you said that on such a good day, why don't you find a young lady to sing in the private room. If you want me to say, it's better to stick to less alcohol. Take me as an example, I used to win once at a time, and I won more money than my salary every month. But I drank too much last month, guess what? Damn, I lose when I play cards, and I can lose all three months' money at a time......" Seeing Dong Cai stop Zhang Yuanyuan, Hong Tao was relieved, slowly slipped to the door of the house, opened the lookout window on the door, and chatted with the outside through the iron net about his experience with wine.

"Who are you...... Is there something wrong with your brain! Do you hear when you open the door?" The one outside the door also made Hong Tao confused, he couldn't think of why a night sound engineer would be so bold and dare to provoke himself, even if he didn't know who he was, he should know that it was a guest, when did the sound engineer dare to tease the guests?

"Don't worry, I'm not done yet...... It's not just about losing money, it's about having nightmares! Every dream is the same as the real thing. I'm so scared that I can't sleep night after night. Hey, by the way, you see, this arm of mine was broken when I jumped up from the bed and ran out in a dream. Do you know what kind of wine I drank that day? It's so big, two, two, two, five, one bottle, what's it called...... "Open the door?" That's impossible, Hong Tao plans to use his mouth to drag out time, and see if he can react in a few minutes.

"You don't open the door, do you? Don't regret it! I wondered, why did they hire you to work like two hundred and five, do you know how to write dead words?" The drunk man outside the door was like a little monster who met Tang Seng, and the green tendons on his head jumped up, but he just couldn't think of what to do with Hong Tao, and he didn't know what to say about Hong Tao.

"Hey, don't talk about them hiring me, it's annoying for me to mention it. Look at it, such a big field, so many equipment, I have worked hard every day to make it up by myself, and when it comes to it, guess how much money the person surnamed Zhang will give me? You can't guess that she gave me a salary of 1,000 yuan and took care of a meal. I don't have this stuttering? Where can my skills start with 2,000, and 1,000 yuan is called Hanako!" After talking about drinking, Hong Tao couldn't find a topic for a while, but the drunk man outside the door reminded himself that work, this thing can be said to be the same for half a year.

"Then how much do you want to earn? This is higher than the salary of the department!" It was done, the drunk man got into the trap and began to follow Hong Tao's words, it is estimated that in his eyes, Hong Tao's spirit must be abnormal.

"You don't know how much they make in one night, they just sing with the guests and then take hundreds of tips, I only get a few dozen yuan for watching so many machines alone, which is too much! Let you say, is this reasonable? I didn't come at you on purpose today, I was going to pick and choose for them to quit, but in this way, my salary for October will be gone. Anyway, it's gone, simply, how good it would be if I didn't do it after I mixed it, and I wouldn't feel good if I didn't do it! That's great, I have a list of equipment here, and if you check it, they will definitely evade taxes, and they will definitely check it!" Now Hong Tao not only wants to stabilize him, don't go downstairs to make trouble, but also have another idea, that is, to carry the black pot all on his head. Anyway, one is also on the back, and the other is also on the top, so what's the difference between more and less.

"Oh, you're also a troublemaker? I said you're full of in your head! Do you know what your behavior is called? This is called a crime! Come on, open the door, I'll tell you how to deal with this matter, you just met me, otherwise it's a big trouble, you know?" Although he drank too much and was carried away by anger, this person's professionalism is still very solid, and he actually played a heart-to-heart battle with Hong Tao, planning to open the door first and catch people.

“…… Don't scare me, what does the tax office care about crime? "Hong Tao pretended to be a realistic, vividly portraying a young man who was flustered in his heart, forced to be calm on the outside, and did not care about the world. This is also his true character, when he was arrested into the police station for the first time in high school, he was this virtue, he didn't understand anything and felt that he knew everything, but he was swollen by reality.

"Well, you're awesome, don't open the door, do you? Don't regret it for a while, do you know what I did? If I show you, it'll be too late for you to regret it. Now I'm going to ask you, to open the door or not to open the door? Do you know that opening the door by yourself and being persuaded by me to open the door are of different nature? The consequences are also different, you think clearly!" This is also a tendon, he actually took out his work permit from his trouser pocket, covered it in the palm of his hand and continued to scare Hong Tao, and it was still a set, with an advanced occupational disease!

"Oh, I see, you came to me with the surname Zhang, and you want to trick me into opening the door, right? I see that you are not too young, you should not be so ignorant, right? What is the matter with you here? It is the conflict between me and her, and you are not involved. Do they give you money? Do you still have a sense of justice, and you can be bought with such a little money? I am a poor man, and I don't have any money without them, but I have a sense of justice, and I am resolutely not like the underworld forces to bow down! Tarzan does not bend down when he is on the top!"

Hong Tao is about to make fun of himself. Think about yourself a few years ago, isn't this kind of virtue, how do you look at it now, how can you be a big fool! The level of naivety in what you say and think about problems will make any adult helpless when you hear it, and you can't talk about it at all. No wonder my father looked at him helplessly at that time, not because he was disheartened, but because he couldn't find a way to communicate with him. Why didn't Meng Jin come yet, if he didn't come, he would really become a nervous disorder!

"I'm also idle, talk nonsense with you, whose employees are in charge, don't you have an opinion on your Mr. Zhang, Cheng, you wait, I'll find her for you!"