Chapter 146: Preparations for the Dinner

When Liu Yaowen first heard the first half of the instructor's words, he was quite happy, and finally he didn't have to stand in a military posture anymore. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info But when he heard that he would have to stand for an extra hour tomorrow, his big fat face collapsed suddenly, and he said to Wang Yonghuan with a sad face:

"I said, Huanzi, are you helping me or harming me? I'll be over in just over ten minutes. Now, if you tell the instructor this, I'll have to stand for 50 minutes tomorrow. Huanzi, don't play like this. ā€

When Wang Yonghuan heard this, his expression was exaggerated and surprised: "Oh..... is it? Oops, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I thought you were going to stand for two more hours? That's why they all blame me and blame me when they say that with the senior instructor, and they all blame me, and they say the opposite. Why don't you give me a meal and I'll tell you back? ā€

"I'll give you another meal, and let you talk again, my head is caught in the door? Or let the donkey kick it? Forget it, an extra hour will add an hour, what's the big deal. But Huanzi, you have to treat me to a good meal to make up for my wounded young mind. The fat man Liu Yaowen looked at Wang Yonghuan with an aggrieved face and said.

When Wang Yonghuan heard that he was going to invite dinner again, no problem, one sheep was driven, and two sheep were also released, so he raised his head very arrogantly and said, "No problem, I will pack the dinner tonight." Whatever the brethren want to eat, just mention it. ā€

As soon as everyone heard Wang Yonghuan say this, they immediately became enthusiastic and quarreled. There are those who want to eat hot pot, some who want to eat mutton skewers, and some who want to eat stir-fried vegetables, the most ridiculous thing is that Liu Yaowen said that he wanted to eat roasted pig's trotters, saying that his feet hurt today, and he wanted to eat pig's trotters to make up for it.

Wang Yonghuan saw that everyone was making a lot of noise, and they couldn't come up with a unified opinion, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Brothers, brothers, be quiet, be quiet, if you don't listen to me, how about you take a look?" ā€

As soon as everyone heard that the guest was going to express their opinions, they all shut up and didn't say anything, they all wanted to hear what good ideas Wang Yonghuan could have, after all, was this kid spending money on the treat?

Wang Yonghuan saw that all the brothers in the 101 bedroom were looking at him, waiting for him to express his opinion. raised his eyebrows, smiled twice, and said:

"Brothers, do you think this will work? Today is the first day of our 101 dormitory. I mean, let's just go out and get some good cooked food or something, get some bottles of wine, and then go back to the dorm and drink? It's just that. After all, we just entered the school, and before we could stop eating, we would go out to eat and drink, and if anyone let it reach our house, it would have to be cleaned up. It's better for us to drink in the dormitory, unknowingly, no one knows, and you can drink as long as you want. What do you say? ā€

Li Dachao and Liu Yaowen, you look at me, I look at you, they all think that the idea Wang Yonghuan said is reliable, and everyone unanimously raised their hands to agree to this proposal. In this way, the location and format of the first dinner in Bedroom 101 were settled in a harmonious and approving voice.

After the location was decided, Wang Yonghuan, Bai Xiaofeng, and Liu Yaowen were in charge of procurement, and Li Dachao and Wang Qiang followed Li Xiaojun to his house to get cups, bowls, chopsticks, and so on. Li Xiaojun's house is more than 50 meters outside the wall of No. 2 Middle School, very close.

After the division of labor was clear, the brothers immediately took action. Wang Yonghuan took Bai Xiaofeng and Liu Yaowen, two strong laborers, and went straight to the snack street behind the No. 2 Middle School. It is said that it is a snack street, which is just the name of the students of the second middle school themselves.

There are several rows of bungalows built behind the No. 2 Middle School, which were slowly built after the No. 2 Middle School was built. Originally, it was a place to house the teachers of the second middle school, but in recent years, the treatment of teachers has been improved, and the school has built new houses for teachers, and some of the original bungalows here have been resold to some people who do business.

The businessmen of the farm believe that the students of the second middle school are a very potential consumer group, so they slowly gathered here and gradually developed into a student consumption distribution center integrating eating, drinking and playing.

Students from No. 2 Middle School and nearby No. 1 Middle School, and even elementary school students, are willing to come here in their spare time to eat some delicious food that is not usually available in the cafeteria. After eating, I will play game consoles and billiards for a while, and my small life is very comfortable.

Of course, due to the increase in merchants, the mobility of personnel has also increased a lot, and some farm workers are willing to come here to consume. There is such a convention in China, that is, there are more people, there are more things, and some quarrels and even fights and brawls inevitably occur from time to time.

In the blood of the second middle school students, there are remnants of the bold and iron-blooded style of some soldiers of their parents. Once there is a fight, everyone is not afraid at all, but will immediately order some snacks, some even drink some beer or something, and comment while watching and eating.

If you find any acquaintances or relatives in the battle, you will rush in as soon as you carry the wine bottle.

The Farm Public Security Bureau has always had a headache about the security of the snack street behind No. 2 Middle School, because students from No. 2 Middle School often appear in fights. The parents of the second middle school students are generally inextricably linked to the public security system, they are all from the army, either comrades-in-arms or fellow villagers, and the farm public security bureau is really a little helpless about this. Therefore, for ordinary fights and brawls that occur on the snack street, they are generally simply reconciled, and they are not seriously dealt with unless there is a major incident.

When they arrived at the snack street, the brothers went straight to the third deli. This delicatessen has been open for seven or eight years, and has always been civilized for its authentic taste and high quality. Of course, the most important point is that it is cheap and very popular with secondary school students.

When he arrived at the third deli, Liu Yaowen, the fat man, was not polite at all, and came up and ordered six sauce pig's trotters, two catties of pig's head meat, and two braised pork knuckles. Bai Xiaofeng has loved beef since he was a child, and added three catties of beef in sauce.

Wang Yonghuan saw that these two foodies ordered real meat, and there were no snacks. His eyes glanced at the counter, and he casually ordered some peanuts, shredded mustard, dried tofu rolls or something. Finally, before leaving, Wang Yonghuan asked for four bottles of 60-degree Great Northern Wilderness liquor, which was only a little more than 100 after settling the account, which was really cheap.

After the three of them finished purchasing, they returned directly to the 101 dormitory. As soon as I entered the house, I found that Li Dachao, Wang Qiang, and Li Xiaojun had already returned, and six pairs of dishes and chopsticks and six wine glasses of about one or two were already placed on the table.

At that time, the farm was popular to drink baijiu, thinking that baijiu was strong enough, which was the best proof of a man's demeanor. As for beer, it's just an afterglow after liquor