Chapter 192: Please advise
After three rounds of drinking, Coriander had already drunk beside Fujihikodo, rubbing his shoulders with a red face, humming and chirping some incomprehensible words.
Fujihiko listened carefully, and only captured fragmentary words, such as "bitter in my mouth, I want to eat spicy strips" and the like.
"What's a spicy strip?"
"Spicy strips are spicy strips, very cheap, five cents a pack."
Fujihiko Tang didn't know what the hell she was talking about, and when he saw the strange amount of alcohol in coriander, how could he dare to pour wine into her cup.
Lu Yiming saw that the coriander was groggy, and something seemed to flicker in his eyes, and then he said quite politely: "Coriander, I'll send you back."
It took a lot of effort for Cilantro's smoky eyes to focus on him.
Before she could respond, Fujihiko reached out his arm around her neck and pressed her brain melon on his shoulder.
"There's no need to bother Instructor Lu."
Coriander is drunk, but Fujihiko is very sober.
Cilantro used his arm as a pillow, leaned over his body, closed his eyes, and slowly became even breathing.
Seeing the tenderness and pity in Fuji Yantang's eyes, Lu Yiming and Wang Zuxin were both shocked. The famous Second Master Teng really has true feelings for a country girl?! When this word spreads, I'm afraid few people will believe it!
Lu Yiming's face twitched, and then he squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, half joking and half joking: "Second Master went to Lanpu Military Academy, isn't it to follow coriander?"
Fujihiko raised his eyebrows, noncommittal. That's really the case, if Coriander wasn't here, he wouldn't be a Lanpu military academy officer.
The surprise in Wang Zuxin's eyes couldn't fade away for a long time, and he sighed heartily to Fuji Yantang, who was smiling, "I didn't expect the dignified Second Master Fuji to have such a chivalrous side, admire, I really admire it!" β
As long as the second master beckons, what kind of woman won't throw you away? I just have a soft spot for a little girl in the countryside, he took the wrong medicine! This kind of taste is really incomparable to ordinary people like him.
Fujihikodo will take good care of the coriander in front of others. but will not preach her goodness. This kind of thing is enough for him to know alone.
Wang Tianhan, who drank the head, didn't take the matter of children's love to heart, as long as he needed it, he could vent it by finding a girl in Mingchun Building. Why bother pursuing the girl next to you? He is a person who does great things, so he will not waste his mind on such unnecessary things.
Wang Tianhan picked it up, and his drunken eyes narrowed slightly at Fuji Yantang, "Instructor Fuji, what you told me last time." Don't forget. β
"Won't forget, won't forget."
Wang Tianhan took the reassuring pill and nodded with satisfaction.
Wang Zuxin, who has been secretly kicking, has never guessed what can be between Wang Tianhan and Fuji Yantang, seeing that Wang Tianhan drank badly, the so-called "drinking and spitting out the truth", he finally couldn't help asking: "Tianhan, what kind of deal is there between you and Fuji Yantang?"
Wang Tianhan glanced at him drunkenly, didn't think about it, opened his mouth and said, "It's the batch of goods I let you ship last time-"
Wang Zuxin looked at Fuji Yantang and said, "Didn't that batch of goods be confiscated?"
In order to escape that little tariff. Wang Tianhan was clever and sought the near and far, and transported tens of thousands of oceans worth of them to the riverbank of the territory of the Rongji Chamber of Commerce, and made a deal that lost his wife and soldiers.
Wang Tianhan smiled merryly, "Instructor Teng has promised me that he can return that batch of goods to me." β
Fujihiko emphasized unhurriedly, "It's not all, but I can guarantee that it can be half." β
Wang Zuxin looked at his stupid and naΓ―ve younger brother, and was speechless. That batch of golden flower paste originally belonged to Wang Tianhan, and Fuji Yantang returned this batch of goods to Wang Tianhan. It can only be said that it is the return of things to their original owners. He couldn't understand why Wang Tianhan regarded Fujiyantang as a great benefactor.
Since it was a transaction, it was impossible for Fuji Yantang to hand over the golden flower paste to Wang Tianhan for nothing, he must have other purposes.
It seemed that he saw Wang Zuxin's intention to investigate deeply, and Fuji Yantang rushed ahead of him. As if he was very embarrassed, he said, "I can't help the rules set by my eldest brother." The smoke house in Dragon City was seized by my eldest brother, and it was useless for us to keep those golden flower creams. Under my eldest brother's nose, I didn't dare to make too much of a fuss, so I could only use a little means. I will give you a portion of the golden flower paste from the last batch. β
Wang Tianhan was already very content if he could get back half of the batch of golden flower paste, "Anyway, this deal, don't let me have nothing to do." β
In fact, to tell the truth, Wang Zuxin wished that Wang Tianhan would fall into the pit dug by Fujiyantang. Once the business loses, Wang Tianhan will definitely pay the price for his stupidity, and the old man in the family will definitely apply color to this kid. He should be glad that he was secretly anxious at the moment, he really wasn't sure what Fuji Yantang's attitude was towards Wang Tianhan.
Wang Zuxin pretended to be a good brother for his younger brother, and with a sincere attitude, he picked up his wine glass and said to Fuji Yantang: "Second Master Fuji, my righteous brother will trouble you to advise me more."
This sounds like "My brother is not deeply involved in the world, don't lie to him, you old fritter who is about to cultivate into a fine spirit" Yunyun, but in fact, he secretly pushed Wang Tianhan into the fire pit.
Fuji Yantang has fiery eyes, how can he not see the ambition hidden in Wang Zuxin's eyes? However, he forgives the current Wang Zuxin, and he can't reverse the things that Wang Tianhan has decided.
He saluted Wang Zuxin with a new cup of shame, his face was ashamed, "I don't dare to give advice, there will definitely be many such opportunities in the future, and the cooperation is happy." β
Wang Zuxin asked: "I don't know what method my righteous brother used to persuade Second Master Teng?"
Fujihikodo can't compromise easily.
Fuji Yantang smiled, glanced at Wang Tianhan, looked a little embarrassed, and his speech became slurred, "About this matter...... It's the brother-in-law of Young Master Tianhan, you have a deep brotherhood and friendship, and it's okay if I want to say it, right? He raised his eyebrows and asked Wang Tianhan, "Does Young Master Tianhan find it convenient?" β
Wang Tianhan didn't care, "It's not convenient or inconvenient!" He put down his chopsticks, chewed the beef slices, and said with a big grin, "Dad wants to open an entertainment venue on Dong'an Road," he is also a person who can keep talking, and he didn't pick out the business of their Wang family's red Baiyuemen, and wanted to open a similar entertainment venue in Yangcheng according to the gourd painting. He deliberately glanced at Wang Zuxin, "You also know this-"
Wang Zuxin's heart tightened when he heard this. Ever since the old man in the family decided to follow Baiyuemen's example, he has been stupid/stupid/lustful/moved in his heart, and he is bent on interfering in entertainment. Of course, he also knew that Wang Tianhan was staring at this piece of fat.
Wang Zuxin's face sank slightly, and he asked in a condensed voice, "What does the golden flower paste have to do with this matter?"
Could it be that Wang Tianhan wants to peddle golden flower paste in entertainment venues? He's crazy!
Is Wang Tianhan the fool he imagined? Of course, he knew that the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce was going to open a song and dance hall instead of a smoke hall. Besides, they have so many smoke houses under the name of the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce, and no matter how much Jinhua paste they have, they won't be able to sell out.
Wang Tianhan said triumphantly: "Construction has already started on Dong'an Road, and it will be open for business in two or three months." What Instructor Vine means is that after we have to open the dance hall, he will arrange for the famous Snow Emperor Miss Jiang Yingxue to cut the ribbon! β
Wang Zuxin's eyes lit up. That's a great thing! Although it is a big pity that Jiang Yingxue can't be poached into her dance hall, she can be invited to cheer when it opens, which is more useful than advertising in any media!
Jiang Yingxue is the representative of the entire Shanghai entertainment industry!
Wang Zuxin was secretly happy, but soon calmed down. In business, he felt that Fujiyantang would not lose such a big advantage as Wang Tianhan.
"Miss Snow Emperor's appearance fee is not low."
Wang Tianhan said boldly: "Money is not a thing." The most important thing is to make your own sign.
Wang Zuxin's heart was sour, he could see that Wang Tianhan was determined to win this dance hall that had not yet opened. What is he going to fight with his brother? Should he learn from Fujihikodo?
He smiled kindly at Fuji Yantang, "In terms of running the farm, we can't compare to the second master of Fuji, and when the time comes, please ask the second master to give advice." β
Fujihiko replied modestly, "I'm not too serious. I've always had a playful mentality. β
His words are equivalent to telling others that Lao Tzu has not yet shown his real skills, even if you open ten or eight more fields similar to Baiyuemen, you will still be able to compete with Lao Tzu......
"Speaking of fun," Wang Tianhan drank more and more on his face, his whole face was as red as the back of his ass, and his drunken eyes swept over Fuji Yantang and Lu Yiming, "Instructor Teng is definitely not as good as Instructor Lu in this regard, Instructor Lu's taste is not ordinary, that straight ......"
Instructor Lu's face changed and changed. He hurriedly gave Wang Zuxin a look. After the latter received his hint, he helped Wang Tianhan and interrupted him loudly:
"Tianhan, you've drunk too much. Do you want to untie your hands? I'll help you get rid of it! β
Wang Tianhan's expression was smoky, and he glanced at Wang Zuxin in a trance, and he really felt that there was a rush of urine, so he let his righteous brother set him up, and before leaving the private room, he didn't forget to add a sentence to Fuji Yantang, "Instructor Fuji." I see that you and Instructor Lu have the same smell, so I asked him to take you to have fun. β
Fuji Yantang looked at Lu Yiming, who looked strange, and the latter pretended to be calm and smiled at him, "That kid is drunk, don't listen to his nonsense." β
Fujihiko didn't ask either.
The rest of the people stayed in Mingchun Building tonight, and he didn't stay in this place with coriander, so he took the drunk unconscious coriander and left.
Coriander's whole person drooped under Fuji Yantang's arm like a rag, and her stomach turned over for a while, she covered her mouth and fluttered wildly, "Woo, I'm going to vomit......"
Fujihiko had no choice but to put her on the side of the road. As soon as the coriander touched the ground, her mouth opened and she vomited.
Fujihiko was in a hurry for a while, and it was the first time he personally took care of a drunk person, and when he saw that the coriander was so uncomfortable that he vomited, he really didn't know what to do.
At the table just now, he didn't see how much coriander he drank.
"You're too bad for drinking." Fujihiko said helplessly. When I used to eat, I didn't see coriander greedy for a cup, and she knew that her alcohol was very poor, so she didn't drink much.
Coriander straightened up and said, "I'm not ...... drunk."
She just ate too much and couldn't digest it all at once. The food in the canteen of the Lanpu Military Academy is not as good as outside, and this time Lu Yiming has a treat, and she finally ate the big wine and meat during this time. If you don't eat enough for this meal, who knows when the next good meal will be.
"And said that he was not drunk," Fujihiko said, pointing to her feet, "Look at you, you can't stand still." β
Coriander looked at her vain and swaying steps, and when she lowered her head, she suddenly felt as if the whole world was about to be turned upside down.
Fortunately, Fujihiko is quick enough to stop her by the waist, otherwise she will not have to smash a hole in this flat ground if she falls headlong? If they are caught by the patrol police, they will be sued for destroying public property.
Coriander hugged his arm and smiled evilly at him with a red little face, "I'm really not drunk, in fact, I heard what you just said." She raised her finger and pointed at Fuji Yantang's nose, squinted her eyes that had already seen through Fuji Yantang, and said with a smile, "I know what kind of calculation you are playing - the Blue Dragon Chamber of Commerce is stealing business from you, you will definitely not let them have a good time, am I right?" β
Fujihiko sighed helplessly, "Yes, yes, what you said is right." β
He grabbed Coriander's restless little hand dangling in front of his eyes, "Can you walk well?" "He's almost being taken into the ditch.
"Don't help me, I'll go by myself." Cilantro is so stubborn that she wants to prove to him that she is not drunk.
"If you don't let me help, then how long are you going to hold my arm?" Fujihiko asked her with a smile.
Coriander hugged his arm tightly, "You don't care, I don't want you to help me anyway." β
Yes, I want you to hold on tighter.
Fuji Yantang glanced at the bright moon hanging in the dark sky, and sighed lightly, "How good it is to stay in Dragon City, I want to run to Yangcheng." I don't know what you're trying to do. β
Cilana chuckled and squirmed, "I want to be a costume designer, this used to be my dream-"
Who asked you about your dreams. That kind of thing is a good thing to be a fashion designer, but a bad thing is a tailor.
"Tsk," Fujihiko said disdainfully, "If you want to make beautiful clothes, let's dress yourself up first!" β
"My silkworm, my silkwormβ" Coriander let go of Fujihikodo and ran forward frantically, like a little wild horse that had escaped from the reins, and could not be dragged back.
"You run a little slower." Don't fall.
Fujihiko felt like a nurse, struggling to take care of a wild child.
Coriander ran back again, tiptoed into his ear and whispered, "I'll tell you secretly, my silkworms don't eat vegetarian, only meat!"
Afraid that she would jump away again, Fujihiko Tang grabbed her arm, raised his hand and beckoned a rickshaw, sent coriander up, and sat on it himself.
The night was quiet, and a meteor was falling in the low night.
Coriander quickly grabbed the void, as if holding something in her hand. She mysteriously placed her fist on Fujihikodo's palm, "I'll give you a star!" β
When she stretched out her hand, Fujihiko couldn't laugh or cry. There was nothing in that hand......
But at this moment, his heart seemed to be stuffed with something, agitating and stirring, as if it was about to overflow. (To be continued.) )