Chapter 99: Late Night Drinking

"Okay, Ayong will go back first, don't work too hard if you can, and remember to rest early. ”

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the beautiful girl took Song Yong's hand and told her like this, and then walked out of the alley and sat on the Mercedes-Benz big G waiting on the side of the road.

Tonight, Wang Xinran didn't let Song Yong send her back.

Mainly at ten o'clock, she remembered her brother-in-law, Boss Li, and she had been remembering something about that thing.

It seems that after getting confirmation from Song Yong, she should need to send a letter back.

Tell him what he needs, Song Yong just had one on hand, no! It should be said that it was one, and when Song Yong sent her back tonight, she would bring it back.

However, whether it is Song Yong or Wang Xinran, they all underestimate the importance that Li Erzhu and Boss Li attach to this thing.

He couldn't even wait for two or three hours, so he directly asked Wang Xinran to drive over after sending a location.

said it very well, because Wang Xinyu, who was an older sister, was not worried about her sister-in-law, so she asked him to take people back to rest as soon as possible.

Actually, I just want to get my hands on it sooner.

After Wang Xinran got into the car, Li Erzhu's first reaction was not to drive away directly, but to take the plastic bag that Wang Xinran was carrying.

He opened the bag and just glanced inside.

Then, the middle-aged man could strongly feel that even under the wrapping of the leaves, there was still a strong fishy smell coming from him.

Wang Xinran, who sat in the co-pilot, was still busy fastening his seat belt.

But as soon as the rich smell came out, she covered her nose almost immediately, and in a moment, her belly full of mutton almost vomited.

In the following time, the beautiful girl Wang was pleased to see such a scene:

Li Erzhu, her brother-in-law who was steady and reliable in her mind, actually lowered his head and stuck into the bag, and then took a deep breath.

When he raised his head, Boss Li's face was full of intoxication.

If she were to use the previous sentence, she was most familiar with the adjective she wanted to describe: this is the taste......

After sending off the last table of guests, and even Wang Xinran left, Song Yong, with Stick and Brother Jiang, cleaned up the messy venue.

Then, naturally, it was their own people who began to drink wine and eat meat.

He didn't know that the frightened sister-in-law Wang Xinran was ready to tell his own sister about his brother-in-law Li Erzhu's strange behavior after he went back.

As for the poor Boss Li next, whether to kneel on the durian or the keyboard, all of this is not within the scope of this girl's consideration.

The big pot of pig lungs that was placed on the stove, as early as nine o'clock, Song Yong asked Sister Amei to turn on the fire.

After two hours of high heat simmering, such a large pot of pork lungs has already been boiled quite deliciously.

At the door of the store, after the three of them set up the dishes and chopsticks and opened the beer, Song Yong finally uncovered the lid of the pot that had been covered.

Suddenly, another strange smell that was different from the aroma of barbecue began to spread around.

It's just that at this moment, the owners of the many small night snack shops around are all grateful for this, and they no longer have a single opinion.

The reason is very simple, such a small lamb kebab stall can accommodate a limited number of people.

But under the pervasive scent, the number of innocent people living around and passing by was too many to eat something.

Seeing that this small stall was crowded with people everywhere, they had no choice but to go to other small shops to eat something and comfort some of the rebels.

As a result, even the business of Lanzhou International's ramen began to boom, and it was at least half better than usual.

In such a situation, where is the slightest resentment in their hearts.

Even, some small shop owners have completely abandoned some of the off-the-counter tricks that they once calculated in their minds.

"It's all brothers, I won't say much about thanks, let's go first. ”

After finishing speaking, Song Yong waved the beer bottle and gently collided with Brother Jiang and the stick sitting on the left and right, and the beer bottle in his hand was lightly collided.

Then, in the sound of 'coo-dong, coo-dong~', the three of them each killed half a bottle of beer in one go.

After a night's hard work, after a cold beer, it was almost so refreshing that he flew up, and even Brother Jiang felt that he had drunk so happily for the first time when he drank at night.

But he soon learned that he was still too young.

Because after putting down the wine bottle, Song Yong picked up the chopsticks and motioned to him and the stick: "Let's try a piece, it should taste good." ”

For the food of pig lungs, Brother Jiang is not very repulsive, but that's what happened, under Song Yong's warm greeting, he put a piece in his mouth.

Two seconds later, Brother Jiang's eyes changed.

The mouth is smooth and chewy, and not only does it not have the fishy smell of pork lungs that you have eaten, but after a little chewing, you can feel the indescribable deliciousness.

The scalding pig lungs, which were half the size of a palm, were wiped out by Brother Jiang in a very short time.

Then, he poured another sip of cold beer into his mouth, and the sensations of cold and heat were intertwined, and a refreshing energy rushed straight to his Tianling Gai.

At this moment, Brother Jiang made a wise decision, and he still didn't take out the little money in his pocket.

It's not that he is reluctant to pay this money, but he knows the money very well, and if he wants to pay the bill for this pot of pig lungs, don't even think about it.

Even, there was a devilish impulse in his heart:

If you have such a meal every night, it is actually quite cool to come to help Song Yong with his work every day, which is more refreshing than buying lottery tickets......

Song Yong's three-person supper did not eat quietly.

Everyone didn't finish a bottle of beer, and each person ate two or three pieces of delicious pork lungs, and a figure stepped on 'ding' high heels and came to their table.

The person who came was a young woman in her twenties, with a beautiful face and a well-proportioned figure.

In addition to the cool short skirt on the body, and the long high-heeled sandals on the feet, it looks quite tempting.

After discovering the person who came, Song Yong and the stick didn't have the heart to continue, and after seeing this, Brother Jiang also put down his chopsticks, because the person who came was Ah Xiao, who did them a great favor last night.

Without them having to ask the questions they were most concerned about, Ah Xiao opened his mouth and said:

"It's okay! you keep eating yours, I'm just here to tell you that yesterday's matter is all over, and that the little boy's family is in charge of finding it by the people in the bureau, and there should be news soon." ”

"Besides, I don't know anything about the two of you, so I don't have to worry about the troubles behind. ”

After finishing speaking, Ah Xiao planned to leave.

And after hearing this good news, Song Yong's heart was indescribably happy, on the one hand, for his own trouble, and on the other hand, he was happy for the angel-like child.

In such a situation, where would Song Yong let Ah Xiao leave immediately.

greeted Sister Lan warmly: "Sister Xiao, if you don't dislike it, let's eat and drink together!"

After receiving the invitation, Ah Xiao did not look pretentious, he dragged a stool and sat down at the table; Song Yong saw this, and hurriedly got up to get a new set of dishes and chopsticks.

At this time, the small stall that had been closed came again.

This time it was the white-collar young man named Ma Xiaojun, who hurriedly walked over, looked at the kebab stall that had been closed, and the disappointment in his eyes was obvious.

In this regard, Song Yong directly said: "Secret pig lung feast, if you don't mind, let's go together?"

Ma Xiaojun is also a person with a straightforward personality, and he also dragged a stool to sit down at the table, representing his decision with practical actions.

So, in the middle of the night, under the street lamp outside the store, a group of five people ate pig lungs and drank cold beer.

During this period, the five of them chatted about some gossip, and they looked very happy.

It's just that Song Yong always feels inexplicably that Ma Xiaojun, a white-collar young man with a particularly bold laugh, seems to have something in his heart.

In this situation, it was not until they began to open the fourth case of beer that Ma Xiaojun suddenly fell on the table and cried loudly.