Chapter 206: An oil-paper umbrella

"I knew that I sold it when I graduated, and it would be great to eat it for a different meal, right?"

Zhang Hua fell into his own world and couldn't extricate himself, he didn't know at this moment that in Jiang Chang's eyes, he was like a madman. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother Zhang...... To what? Jiang Chang asked curiously, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he also woke up Zhang Hua: "Right for what?" Pair three? ”

Jiang Chang: "......"

Glancing at the painting with complicated eyes, Jiang Chang could deduce from his blank expression that just now, the other party was definitely not listening to him.

"It's a pity that the words that have been prepared for so long have been completely in vain." Jiang Chang complained in his heart at the moment.

Then he smiled stupidly, suppressed the resentment in his heart, tried his best to make his tone calmer, and asked: "Brother Zhang said before, I knew that I sold it when I graduated."

It's also great to eat ramen with a different meal, right? I want to ask, what is Brother Zhang selling? Moreover, the table... What are memes? ”

Zhang Hua was stunned for a moment, and then sweated profusely, he didn't expect that he would unconsciously say these things.

With a wry smile again and again, Zhang Hua said guiltily: "Brother Jiang, what I said just now should be my drunken nonsense, don't take it to heart." ”

"Drunk?" Jiang Chang was even more puzzled, looked down at the empty wine glass in front of the picture, and asked, "But, we just had a drink." ”

"yes, but didn't I say I didn't drink well?"

The corners of Jiang Chang's eyes twitched, if it weren't for the request for him, Jiang Chang would have wanted to pick up the wine jug in front of him and make a picture of his head and bleed.

Insulting people, insulting to this point, really thinking of me as a fool.

Jiang Chang's face was a little gloomy, and after Zhang Hua saw it, his heart also sank.

After a pause, under Jiang Changde's eyes, he poured himself another glass.

Then he raised his glass and said: "Brother Jiang, I used to speak inappropriately before, so I punished myself with a cup, and I hope that Brother Jiang Haihan." As he spoke, Zhang Hua raised his glass and drank it all.

Jiang Chang's face looked good, and he didn't mention whether Zhang Hua's move was sincere, but everyone wants face, and the other party has taken the initiative to make amends now, so naturally, his mood has also improved.

At the same time, Jiang Chang had a request for him, and now he could continue to be angry, and he smiled indifferently, Jiang Chang now looked satisfied.

But in the next second, Jiang Chang was stunned.

With a bang, Zhang Hua, who had the second cup of belly, fell headlong on the table, Jiang Chang was immediately shocked, thinking that he had been conspired against by something.

Immediately got up and came to Zhang Hua's side, stretched out his hand to wipe his neck: "The pulse is stable, it doesn't look like poisoning, but why..."

"Whew, whew, whew."

Just when Jiang Chang deduced why Zhang Hua fainted, Zhang Hua, who was lying on the table on the side, thundered from his nose and mouth.

"Drunk... Half in the bag? ”

Jiang Chang looked at him at a loss, he didn't know what to do at all, before, when Zhang Hua said that the amount of alcohol was average, Jiang Chang thought he was modest.

But at this moment, Zhang Hua, who was full of alcohol, looked like he was lying out of a wine jar, which Jiang Chang didn't expect at all.

Staggered back down, glanced at the drunk painting on the side, Jiang Chang smiled self-deprecatingly.

For this banquet, no one knew about Jiang Chang's hard work, after being idle every day before this, Jiang Chang figured out the scene tonight, trying to refine the best language to show his heart to Zhang Hua, and tried to ask him to help him.

Jiang Chang knew very well in his heart that the only person who could get himself out of this embarrassing position was Zhang Hua.

But Jiang Chang also felt it at some times, Zhang Hua, and Tang Peng, who had left Kyoto and rushed to Qizhou, they had a little hostility towards him.

Just because, I don't belong to "their side." He had such treatment, and Jiang Chang resented it.

But in the past, Jiang Chang didn't care much about this, because he represented His Majesty in the Supervision Yuan, even if it was a fox and a fake tiger, but the feeling of being respected filled his vanity.

But later, Jiang Chang's situation began to take a sharp turn for the worse.

Because the Supervision Yuan is gaining a firm foothold, and although Yang Yanfan is dissatisfied with the effectiveness of the Supervision Yuan, he slowly decentralizes power, which makes Jiang Chang's position gradually begin to blur.

The information that used to be reported to the Supervisory Yuan once every five days was postponed to the 10th, and then gradually changed from the 10th to a whole month, and was not summoned.

Not only that, but as the inspector of the Supervision Yuan, Jiang Chang's original duties as a guard in front of the palace were also replaced by others.

Today's Jiang Chang, in the most popular words, is just eating and waiting for death. led the court, but didn't have to do anything.

If this kind of thing is let go of today, then it is undoubtedly the joy of life.

But if you let go of Nanqing, even in the era when women are self-reliant and don't need men to support them, this is a great shame.

People not only have to be faced, but also have self-esteem, especially like Jiang Chang, who was once beautiful and got a character, such a blow is undoubtedly the most deadly.

But fortunately, Jiang Chang was tenacious and got up again, and after he got up, he wanted to use a painting to show his ambitions again.

But he never imagined that this would be the end now.

Glancing at the sleeping Zhang Hua, Jiang Chang stretched out his hand with a cold face to call Xiao Er over, Jiang Chang knew that Zhang Hua was protected by many people, and even the Tao Fang outside the restaurant was about to reach the point of being close to him.

asked Xiao Er to bring a sentence to the Tao Fang outside the restaurant, and after a while, three or four members of the Supervision Yuan hurried over the stairs.

"Thank you."

Before Tao Fang left with Zhang Hua, he arched his hand and said, Jiang Chang didn't respond too much, just raised the corners of his mouth and nodded.

But after Tao Fang and the others left, the only remaining smile disappeared.

One glass, one wine, this is all Jiang Chang has at the moment.

Half an hour later, there was not a drop in the wine jug, and at the same time, it was almost time for curfew, Jiang Chang walked alone on the street after settling the wine money.

The weather began to cool, and there was a smell of mountain rain coming, and at this time, the few people left on the street saw that it was about to rain, and they accelerated their pace.

But Jiang Chang, like a soulless walking corpse, is moving forward step by step.

"Boom!"

The sound of loud thunder, accompanied by heavy rain, began to dispel the August heat for people.

The rain poured down, just fell to the ground, and in a short time, they immediately gathered together and became a puddle of water that could not be ignored.

Jiang Chang's hair bun had been wet, and he was wearing a new shirt specially prepared for tonight, which was also soaked now, and the rain was a little cold, but he didn't know it, because compared to the coldness in his heart, the former couldn't be compared to the former at all.

Aimless, not dodging or dodging, Jiang Chang continued to move forward, but in a second, Jiang Chang suddenly found that the rain had stopped and no rain was falling on his head, but the sound of the roar of rain in his ears had not stopped.

Jiang Chang looked up, only to find that he had an oil-paper umbrella on his head

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