The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

Everyone got up drunk and said goodbye, Zhang Lao Liu pulled Wang Fusheng and said, "Fusheng, go to sleep!" ”

Wang Fusheng drank the worst, he was already drunk and unconscious, and muttered: "Drink, drink......"

"What are you drinking, hurry up, Mr. is going to rest!"

As he spoke, Zhang Laoliu beckoned and prepared to drag Wang Fusheng back.

"Alright, let him sleep here!"

With a little drunkenness on his face, Wynne stepped forward to dissuade him.

Zhang Lao Liu shook his head and said, "How can it be done, this kid sleeps...... Snoring, grinding teeth, sir going tomorrow morning, going ......"

Wynne waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I can sleep in this house, you should go back and rest quickly, if you get up late tomorrow, the owner should be unhappy." ”

Wang Fusheng was too drunk to death, Zhang Laoliu dragged it twice, but he didn't pull it up, but like a loach, he suddenly slipped under the table.

"Hey, you kid...... Get up! ”

Huai En stepped forward and patted Zhang Lao Liu's shoulder, and said, "You guys don't care about him, let's rest early!" ”

Zhang Lao Liu looked at Wang Fusheng, who was drunk on the ground, and had no choice but to say: "Then trouble Mr." ”

"It's okay, let's go!"

Huaien sent the person away, closed the door, and looked at Wang Fusheng on the ground, the drunkenness on his face disappeared immediately.

He squatted down, patted Wang Fusheng's face, and asked, "Fusheng, have another drink?" ”

"Hmm...... Drink! ”

"Come on, it's done!"

Huaien poured another bowl of wine and brought it to Wang Fusheng's mouth.

Wang Fusheng subconsciously reached out to pick it up, and then raised it to his nostrils, and with a bang, it was all sprinkled.

A bowl of wine was sprinkled on his face, but he was a little sober, glanced around, and said with a smile: "Hey, what about Zhang Laoliu, there are ...... Where have they gone? ”

"They can't drink anymore, so they go to sleep first."

"These ...... Egging ......"

It was the first time that Wang Fusheng drank someone else, and he suddenly felt a sense of joy of victory.

"Fusheng, come, get up and drink two more glasses."

Wynne helped him to his seat and poured him another glass of wine.

Wang Fusheng couldn't find his mouth anymore, and a bowl of wine was spilled again.

Seeing this, Wynne asked tentatively, "By the way, what did you say last time...... Ironclad, is it really fake? ”

"You ......"

Wang Fusheng suddenly became interested, pointed at Huai En, and said, "You don't believe me? Don't you think it...... Am I bragging? ”

"This kind of thing...... Hehe, come and drink......"

Wynne shook his head, consciously or unconsciously, with an expression that I had pretended to believe.

Wang Fusheng's wine surged up, and his face turned red.

"Sir, you look down on me, but I, Wang Fusheng, never say big things!"

"Look at you, I didn't say I didn't believe it, come, drink!"

"You just don't believe it!"

"I believe it!"

"You don't believe it!"

"I really do."

"No, you don't believe it!"

Wynne put the bowl down and said, "Drink and drink, what do you do with those useless things?" ”

"Sir, let me tell you...... Really, I really didn't lie to you! ”

Wang Fusheng seemed to have a stomach full of words and couldn't find anyone to talk to, and his face was full of impatience.

"Okay, then you can say it!"

On the contrary, Huai En looked reluctant, looking at Wang Fusheng's eyes, probably the same as looking at an idiot.

Wang Fusheng couldn't stand this anger, and said immediately: "I saw with my own eyes that Master Cao spent a lot of money to buy the drawings from Niu Dabao, and then sold them to ...... I also heard that those Westerners built a port on some island specifically for the construction of ironclad ships......"

Wynne immediately asked, "Tell me clearly, which island?" ”

"It seems to be ......"

Wang Fusheng thought for a long time before he said, "I can't remember clearly, what...... What an island ......"

"Tell me, what island?"

Huaien is in such a hurry, how can he drop the chain at a critical time!

"Like, like...... What a very poor place......"

"What is a very poor place?"

"I ...... too I don't know ......."

Poof!

Wang Fusheng threw away the wine bowl in his hand and went under the table again.

"Hey, wake up, you haven't finished yet, where the hell are you?"

Huaien pressed his shoulder and shook him vigorously, but Wang Fusheng was really drunk and unconscious, no matter how he shook it, he didn't react anymore.

"Here, have another drink!"

Huaien poured a bowl of wine and put it in front of Wang Fusheng, but there was still no response.

In a hurry, he thought of a way to pour a basin of cold water on him!

So, he went to the well outside to pick up a basin of water, and when he returned to the house, he saw Wang Fusheng sleeping on the ground, and a basin of cool well water was poured directly on it, but there was still no response.

Wynne was helpless, this guy was too bad at drinking, and it was estimated that he would cut him into two pieces now, and he didn't even know that it hurt.

At this time, the night was already deep, the heat gradually disappeared, and the cool breeze hit, which suddenly made people feel a lot more sober.

Bang Bang Bang ......

There was a sound of beating the watch outside, it was already three watches, and if it dragged on, it would be dawn.

Huai En tossed for a long time, tired and panting, and by this time, he was almost sure that Wang Fusheng was not lying.

If it is bragging, it is impossible to say that it has such a nose and eyes.

This old man Cao's real name is Cao Dejin, but he is a well-known local rich businessman, it is said that he did smuggling business before the imperial court opened the sea, and now that the sea trade is open, it is naturally like a fish in water.

But I don't know how Wang Fusheng learned about such a confidential thing?

Regardless of how he got the news, the ironclad ship is a secret of the imperial court, and even if there is no real evidence, he can arrest people.

Arrest and torture, don't believe him, don't move!

However, if something happens to Cao Dejin, once the news leaks, those foreigners will definitely flee when they hear about it, and it will be difficult to find them.

On the vast sea, people just find an island to hide, where to find it?

If you want to catch them all, you can't startle the snake.

Now the one who knows the most news, except for Cao Dejin himself, is only Wang Fusheng.

A cool breeze blew, and Wynne suddenly thought of a solution.

If Wang Fusheng is stripped naked, and the cool breeze blows, will he be able to wake up?

As soon as he said it, he squatted down and untied Wang Fusheng's clothes, and then ......

"Sir, what are you ......?"

As soon as Huaien turned around, he saw that at the door, Zhang Lao Liu was standing in the courtyard, holding his trouser belt, looking at him with a look of astonishment.

He looked down at Wang Fusheng in front of him, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Lao Liu in the courtyard, this scene seemed to be easy to misunderstand......

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"No, I ......"

As soon as Huaien was about to explain, he saw Zhang Lao Liu turn around and run away in a panic.

"Mother, no wonder the beard is shaved so cleanly, I like this tune......"

It wasn't loud, but Wynne could hear it clearly.

Hey, it's not what you think!