"I tell you, the gun was pointed at my head."

"Do you know how I handle it!"

"I dodged, and the other party's gun was crooked, and my car was scrapped directly."

"What? Why don't you subdue the other party, buddy, don't mess with me, that's a gun, not a knife, if you don't hide, your life will be gone. ”

After Zhang Wenkai finished speaking, he took a piece of milk tofu with his hand and put it in his mouth with local milk tea, and carefully tasted the salty and sour, sweet and bitter taste, this delicacy made him want to stop.

The afternoon was basically spent transplanting desert grass, and when it was time to eat in the evening, I happened to see the company's employees eating around a table.

The dozen or so people are locals, and the food on the table is a specialty they bring themselves.

He thought about it, anyway, it's all about eating, so it's better to eat with these people, the main thing is to get closer to the locals.

So Zhang Wenkai directly asked the chef to cook a few more dishes, and then he sat down with these people.

At this time, he was boasting about some 'glorious history', and Zhang Wenkai's mouth was foaming, and he immediately suppressed these people.

Ordinary people have never seen a gun, or even heard a gunshot.

"Bang, the other party fired, and I dodged it, but then you know what happened?" Zhang Wenkai stood up, stepped on the stool, and gestured with chopsticks in his hand for a while.

"What's wrong?" There are always curious people who come to ask.

"The other party fired a second shot."

"I was already on the ground, how did I dodge the second shot."

"At that time, I thought to myself! My life is over, and I can't save my life. ”

Everyone sitting at the table wondered, isn't it okay now!

"However, I had an employee who blocked the shot for me." Zhang Wenkai said in a twisted way.

"Do you know how this employee is doing now?"

Zhang Wenkai set up the atmosphere of the whole table, and everyone continued to listen along his train of thought, frowning or pondering.

"What's wrong?"

"Say it quickly!"

"It's not going to be dead, is it?"

Zhang Wenkai shook his head heavily, and said loudly: "Now he is a researcher in my company, with a monthly salary of 100,000 yuan, and he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing." ”

His purpose was finally revealed, and he wanted to instill in these people the idea that 'as long as you follow yourself, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth'.

When this seed is planted, these people will inevitably spread before the villagers, and at that time, even if their reputation spreads in the local area, everyone will rush to them.

Hearing Zhang Wenkai's words, everyone's eyes widened, they had never seen people with a monthly salary of 100,000 yuan, and these people were thankful that they could earn tens of thousands of yuan a year.

"So I'm not afraid at all when I see a knife, I've seen a gun." Zhang Wenkai said, intentionally or unintentionally, glanced at Buhe, who was sitting on the edge of the table and did not speak.

"But I'm still interested in your knives, I don't know if you can let me see it."

"This" The scene was silent, and everyone hesitated, the knife is the lifeblood of these people, how can it be shown to others casually.

Zhang Wenkai had already expected this to be the case, hooked the corners of his mouth and said to Buhe: "Buhe, bring your knife to me to see." ”

Everyone's eyes were on Bu He.

The knife is used to treat the enemy in the Mongolian tribe, and the last time Buhe used the knife to cut Zhang Wenkai, he lost his prestige, and his behavior was not the behavior of a warrior, so he would be looked down upon by many people.

Hearing Zhang Wenkai mention his name, Bu He's neck shrank back meaningfully, obviously fear occupied his heart again.

"What? Are you afraid of this? Isn't it just a matter of looking at the knife! Zhang Wenkai said with some disdain.

Bu He's face was flushed, he hated it most when others called him cowardly, he opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

The person sitting next to Bu He, seeing Bu He like this, was also a little disdainful, reached out and pushed a handful of Bu He, then snatched the cloth and the knife hanging on the waist of his trousers, and said to Zhang Wenkai: "Take it!" ”

As he spoke, he threw the knife to Zhang Wenkai.

Zhang Wenkai stretched out his hand and grabbed the knife, the first feeling was that it was very heavy, the position of the knife handle was bent downward, and the blade was the same, it was also bent downward, it was completely a scimitar.

The scabbard is made of horns, which is quite quaint.

With a bang, Zhang Wenkai pulled out the scimitar, there was a hint of cold on the scimitar, and the sharp Cheng dù didn't need to try it, it was definitely a hair-picking blade.

"If Buhe succeeds at that time, he won't have to explain his little life." Zhang Wenkai was also a little scared at this time.

Sting! He closed the knife and laid it on the table.

"Do you know who shot me?" For a long time, Zhang Wenkai looked at everyone and asked expressionlessly.

"Who dares to play with a gun?"

"Who?"

There was a bang, the table was slammed, and the dishes and chopsticks on the table were slapped.

"An American imperialist, let Lao Tzu kill him if he catches him." Zhang Wenkai's tone was tinged with a chill.

The people sitting at the table were instantly silent, no one dared to squeak, and Bu He shook even more, almost missing the ground.

Everyone's expressions were under Zhang Wenkai's eyes, he had achieved the effect he wanted, his face softened, and he slowly showed a smile, looked at these people and said, "What I said today is a bit too much." ”

After saying that, he shook his head with self-deprecation, and was about to leave the table, because there was no need for him to stay here.

This is a man named Brutus, who stood up, stretched out an arm, and said loudly: "I didn't expect you to be a bloody person, boss." ”

As he spoke, the man took out his water bladder and picked up a bowl of white liquid.

"Please." handed it to Zhang Wenkai and said.

Zhang Wenkai was stunned, what is this? looked at the people around him, with a puzzled expression.

"Mare's milk!"

"This is horse **** wine."

I rub! The people of this place also with mare's milk wine? Tease me! Isn't it the Mongols who drank it!

"Please!"

Looking at the half bowl of milky white mare's milk wine in front of him, Zhang Wenkai was stunned.

"To pick it up or not to pick it up." Considering that he couldn't drink, he was very hesitant.

But he had already understood the national customs here in advance, and if he didn't accept the wine, it would be disrespectful to the master.

Gritting his teeth, he reached out and took the bowl, and it was dry in one bite.

When you first enter the mouth, you have a creamy nose, followed by a chocolate flavor, which is spicy in your throat.

"At least 30 degrees." Zhang Wenkai immediately felt the degree.

After drinking, I felt warm in my stomach, and the strength of the wine was not very strong, because I didn't feel it at all after drinking.

"Good!" Many people applauded in unison.

Brutus gave a thumbs up and said, "I see that you are not strong, and your health is really good." ”

Because mare's milk is famous for its anti-strength after drinking, and it also has the effect of strengthening the stomach and kidneys, people with poor health can't drink it at all.

"It's all trivial." Zhang Wenkai raised his hand, put down the bowl and said.

However, just when Zhang Wenkai put down the bowl, he felt that the strength of the wine was a little up, and his face was a little hot.

"You eat, I'll go outside and cool off." Saying that, Zhang Wenkai left the cafeteria. (To be continued.) )