Chapter Seventy-Five: Drink to your heart's content, but not too much

The uncle slowly took a puff of cigarette, swallowed it in his stomach, and secretly said in his heart: "Having money is good, having good cigarettes to smoke, and having good wine to drink!"

After a moment, Uncle narrowed his eyes and slowly exhaled the cigarette. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

Seeing that Fan Xingchen and Zhao Yuanhong were not smoking, the uncle asked, "You don't all smoke?"

"My cousin and I don't smoke. ”

"Now that you're in business, you should learn to smoke. ”

Fan Xingchen smiled noncommittally, pushed the cigarette he had just opened in front of the uncle, and said, "Uncle, leave this box of cigarettes for you to smoke." ”

"This Great China cigarette is too expensive, a pack can sell me two cigarettes. The second uncle took another puff of cigarette, smiled and shook his head, "Xingchen, such a good cigarette, just smoke one and taste the taste, and keep the rest for yourself. ”

"I still have it on me, so you can keep it. ”

"Then you're welcome. The second uncle smiled and said, "Drink tea." ”

Fan Xingchen took a sip of tea and asked, "I went to grandma's house just now, and I didn't see her anyone." ”

"She was taken to live in the town by your second uncle, and if you want to see her, you can go to your second uncle's house. ”

"I don't have time this time, I'm going to the city this afternoon. ”

"When did you come back?"

"I just came back the day before yesterday, and I stayed at my grandfather's house yesterday, and I came back this time mainly to get a passport. ”

"You're busy with business, aren't you?"

"I was very busy, I borrowed a lot of money from the bank, and there was a lot of pressure to repay. ”

A trace of displeasure flashed on the uncle's face, and he sneered: "I didn't ask you to borrow money, do you need to tell me this?!"

After chatting a few words, Fan Xingchen finished drinking a cup of tea and got up to say goodbye.

"Let's have lunch at my house at noon today. Uncle said enthusiastically.

"Uncle, I told my aunt that I would go to her house for lunch, forget it today, next time I have a chance, I will definitely eat at your place. ”

"Next time, then. ”

The uncle walked to the door and watched Fan Xingchen and Zhao Yuanhong leave.

On the way back to his aunt's house, Fan Xingchen met Qiao Zhen and Qiao Ping's sisters, as well as Qiao Zhen's fiancΓ©.

"Aunt Zhenzhen, Aunt Pingping. Fan Xingchen greeted with a smile.

"People who do business have sweet mouths. Qiao Ping smiled and said, "Xingchen, I haven't heard you call me aunt before!"

"You are older than me, call you aunt, I won't suffer. Fan Xingchen smiled slightly, glanced at Qiao Zhen's fiancΓ©, and said to Qiao Zhen, "Aunt Zhenzhen, introduce your fiancΓ©!"

"Chen Jicai!" Qiao Zhen smiled, "Call your uncle." ”

"Uncle Jicai, hello!" Fan Xingchen smiled and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed them to Chen Jicai, "This pack of cigarettes is for your nephew!"

"Xingchen, you are too polite, I am not a few years older than you, just call me by my name, call me uncle, I am really a little used to it. ”

"No matter what I call you, take this cigarette. Fan Xingchen directly put the cigarette into Chen Jicai's pocket.

"Xingchen, do you smoke?" Qiao Ping asked.

"No smoking. ”

"No wonder you don't smell smoke. Qiao Ping smiled.

"Don't stand here and talk, everybody. Zhao Yuanhong interjected, "Let's go, my house is in front, just a few steps away." When we get to my house, wouldn't it be better for everyone to sit down and chat over tea!"

"Are there any melon seeds?" Qiao Ping asked with a smile.

"Yes. Zhao Yuanhong replied.

After walking a few steps, the five people came to Zhao Yuanhong's home.

After greeting a few elders, everyone sat down, drank tea, melon seeds, and chatted, so lively.

After more than an hour, a sumptuous lunch was ready.

The eldest aunt took five bottles of beer and placed them on the table of the Eight Immortals, and while holding the bottle opener and opening the cap, he said, "All five of us men are going to drink today." ”

"It's okay to drink. Fan Xingchen smiled, "But I have to make it clear to everyone in advance, I can't drink enough, just drink a bottle, and after drinking, don't persuade me." ”

"Xingchen, I don't think you'll be bad at drinking. Chen Jicai said with a smile.

"I'm really average in terms of drinking. Fan Xingchen smiled, "You can ask my cousin, he knows me better." ”

Zhao Yuanhong laughed and said: "You drank alcohol before, and you drank at most a bottle of beer at a meal, but after drinking a bottle, you were not drunk at all." I think depending on how much you drink, drinking three or four beers is fine. ”

Fan Xingchen stared at Zhao Yuanhong for a few moments, and joked, "Do you still want a bonus?"

"Yes!" Zhao Yuanhong smiled bitterly, "You are the boss, I won't advise you to drink as much as you want, you can drink as much as you want." ”

"Drinking, you don't need to drink a lot to have fun, for me, drink a bottle of wine, you can have fun, I can't drink enough, don't learn from me, you can drink as much as you want, my aunt's family wine is enough." ”

Fan Xingchen picked up a bottle of beer without a bottle cap, poured a bowl of wine into the bowl in front of him, put down the bottle, picked up the wine glass, took a sip, picked up the chopsticks, and put some cabbage into his mouth.

Zhao Yuanhong ate a few bites of food, raised the bowl full of beer, and said, "Let's do a bowl, drink this bowl, and then drink slowly." ”

Fan Xingchen lifted the bowl, touched it four times, and drank the beer in the bowl in one go.

Qiao Ping teased: "Xingchen, seeing you drink like this, you don't look like a person who can't drink at all!"

Fan Xingchen shook his head and said: "I really can't drink enough, before dropping out, I had a meal with my fellow villagers in the same school, I drank more than two bottles of beer, returned to the dormitory, and vomited a lot." ”

Qiao Ping asked, "The university you studied in Sanzhen, and there are many students in the school?"

Fan Xingchen nodded and said, "There are quite a few." ”

Qiao Ping took a bite of the dish and asked again, "How many people are there?"

Fan Xingchen said: "I don't know how many people there are, and some people don't participate in the activities organized by the hometown association at all. There are not all the villagers in QUZHOU who participate in the same villagers' meeting, under normal circumstances, the villagers of the two districts and counties of Kecheng and Qujiang get together. ”

Qiao Ping took a bite of food, smiled and asked, "What are the activities?"

"There were no special activities either. Fan Xingchen took a bite of the dish and continued, "It's that the freshmen are coming, the old students invite the freshmen to have a meal, the senior students are about to graduate, and the other fellows invite them to a farewell meal." ”

Qiao Ping asked, "Except for eating, there are no other activities?"

Fan Xingchen nodded in response: "Hmm!"

Qiao Ping said: "This is too boring. ”

Fan Xingchen smiled slightly and said, "No, through eating, I met a few fellow villagers who have a good relationship." ”

Zhao Yuanhong asked, "Are you in touch with them now?"

Fan Xingchen said: "Contact, chat through QQ, but not often." ”

The eldest aunt said, "Xingchen, don't worry about talking, eat more food." ”

Fan Xingchen nodded with a smile, sandwiched a piece of braised pork, and put it in his mouth.

Fan Xingchen drank relatively quickly, and he finished a bottle of beer first.

After drinking, Fan Xingchen said: "Second grandfather, eldest aunt, Jicai uncle, cousin, the four of you drink more, I'll go to dinner." ”

"I'll give it to you. The aunt who didn't sit down to eat stretched out her right hand to Fan Xingchen.

"Thank you, Auntie. Fan Xingchen smiled and thanked him, and handed the bowl in his hand to his aunt.

The aunt served the meal, handed it to Fan Xingchen, and asked, "Where are you staying tonight?"

Fan Xingchen replied: "I originally planned to go to my aunt's house to live, but I thought it would be better to stay at my grandfather's house for another night and spend more time with my grandfather." ”

The aunt thought for a while and asked again, "Tomorrow morning, what kind of car will you take to the city?"

Fan Xingchen said: "Uncle Jicai just said that tomorrow he will ask his friend to drive us to the city in a van. ”

Auntie still has a lot of questions to ask, but considering that Fan Xingchen is having lunch and always answering her questions, it will be difficult to eat, so she couldn't help but continue to ask.