Chapter 189: Million
The co-optation meeting of the student union ended hastily in an unbelievable situation, in front of the public, Zhao Minglei made such a big ugly, when he saw that the school leaders and others avoided him and hid far away in the chaos, Zhao Minglei's heart was anxious and angry, his face was first pale, then blue, and finally turned purple, and his eyes rolled on the stage and fainted directly.
Even after he fainted, everyone could still clearly see that Zhao Minglei's lower body was still flowing from the black suit pants, and the yellow liquid from the sticky lake was still flowing, which was viscous like oil and water, exuding a unique smell.
At this time, Wei Qiang, who had calmed down a little, hurriedly asked the surrounding classmates if Zhao Minglei was sick? Even incontinence doesn't look like this, does it? Now it seems that he is completely out of his control, and Zhao Minglei is a cadre of the student union and his classmates anyway, so he can't be allowed to lie there.
Wei Qiang beckoned a few classmates to come forward, endured nausea and made a temporary stretcher to carry the unconscious Zhao Minglei to the school infirmary, and on the way over, Zhao Minglei lying on the stretcher was still ticking and oozing those things from his lower body, and he closed his eyes tightly, his face was pale, and he looked completely dizzy.
When he arrived at the infirmary, the school doctor had never seen such a situation, and after some examination, he didn't find any illness in Zhao Minglei at all, his heart and blood pressure were all normal, and even berberine fed him several tablets, but Zhao Minglei still couldn't control the leakage below.
In desperation, the school doctor could only use gauze to help Zhao Minglei wrap it underneath first, just like the diaper of a doll who is still breastfeeding. Then suggested that Zhao Minglei be sent to the hospital to see, he couldn't do anything.
In this way, a few classmates pulled Zhao Minglei to a nearby hospital after getting a board car, but the results of the hospital examination were similar to those of the school doctor, and there was no major problem at all, so he had no choice but to make a conclusion about the so-called sphincter closure, and hung water for him to lie down and rest to see the follow-up.
In this way, the ashamed Zhao Minglei lay in the hospital to recuperate, and the scene that happened at the school's meeting on the co-optation of the student union spread all over the school at a rapid speed, and everyone knew about it in less than half a day.
At dinner, many students in the cafeteria gathered together to whisper and gloat with a gloating smile on their faces, and when the school teacher or an unfamiliar person passed by, their conversation changed at the same time, and they talked about studying seriously.
And when the person left, the topic just now shifted to today's big news, the person who described it was talking about the eyebrows flying, and the people were stunned and couldn't help asking for details, and it was strange to say that when talking about this kind of topic, these students could still eat, and talking about it did not affect their good appetite at all.
The same is true in Song Yuanchao's dormitory, as one of the parties, Cheng Mengshan was constantly questioned by others, Cheng Mengshan had no choice but to say this, but his expression was too flat, not as tortuous and bizarre as described by other students, and it was done in a few hasty sentences, which made everyone feel very unpleasant.
"That's the way it is, where is it so exaggerated as it is said outside, and Senior Zhao has been sent to the hospital, and it is common for people to get sick when they eat whole grains, this is an ordinary thing, everyone knows it, and it is not good to pass it around." Cheng Mengshan emphasized very seriously, and when he saw that everyone was bored and dispersed, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.
Although today's co-optation will be unsatisfactory, in any case, as Cheng Mengshan personally, he has completed a leap in his life today, from an ordinary student cadre to the student union, and has become a member of the student union cadres.
In this regard, Cheng Mengshan was a little satisfied, but the scene that happened at the venue not only shocked him, but also made him a little suspicious.
Subconsciously, Cheng Mengshan set his eyes on his upper bunk, in his upper bunk is Song Yuanchao's position, as Song Yuanchao's classmate and roommate, Cheng Mengshan knows a little about the grievances between Song Yuanchao and Zhao Minglei, plus Song Yuanchao is on the scene today, which has to make him a little suspicious that Zhao Minglei's matter is related to Song Yuanchao?
Thinking of this, Cheng Mengshan couldn't help but shake his head and smile, how is this possible! The hospital has already had a diagnosis of Zhao Minglei's cause, and Zhao Minglei and Song Yuanchao have not had much contact at all, and Wei Qiang was present in their brief conversation.
Maybe it's all a coincidence, Cheng Mengshan thought. Although he entered the student union with the help of Zhao Minglei, it can be said that without Zhao Minglei, he would not have been able to enter the initial list at all, and naturally it would not have been possible to go to the end. And now that he is a member of the student union cadres, it stands to reason that Cheng Mengshan should thank Zhao Minglei, but in fact, Cheng Mengshan does not thank him much, on the contrary, when he sees Zhao Minglei making a fool, Cheng Mengshan has a faint excitement and happiness in his heart in addition to being stunned.
Song Yuanchao was not in the dormitory, he went out before dinner, because someone invited him to dinner today.
This is a small restaurant, listen to Luo Yang introduced the owner of this restaurant has been passed down for several generations, since the Guangxu years of this restaurant has been, more than ten years ago after the old shopkeeper passed away and the private restaurant was not allowed to close Zhang, until some time ago it reopened, the current owner is the son of the old shopkeeper.
This restaurant is Huaiyang cuisine, which is rare in Yanjing, Huaiyang cuisine as a special dish for state banquets, compared to the northerners who have a heavy taste, they don't like it very much, but in any case, it can't be denied the status of Huaiyang cuisine in the house cuisine, Luo Yang specially invited Song Yuanchao here today, firstly, to use this place to express his sincerity in entertaining, and secondly, to take into account that Song Yuanchao is a southerner.
Today's guest is Luo Yang, and the guest is Song Yuanchao, and there is no one else except the two of them.
When he arrived at the place, Luo Yang was afraid that Song Yuanchao would not be able to find the place and waited at the door, seeing that Song Yuanchao was coming, Luo Yang greeted Song Yuanchao warmly, and when he entered the hall, he saw that the area inside was not large, and the entire store was about forty square meters, and there were two small boxes in the back.
"Know your tastes, try here today." Entering the house, Luo Yang sat down with a smile, said to the waiter who followed up that it was okay to serve, and then asked Song Yuanchao to drink? Song Yuanchao nodded with a smile, and Luo Yang took out a bottle of Wuliangye from the bag he was carrying and put it on the table.
"This bottle of wine came from my dad, and we it today!" Opening the lid of the wine bottle, Luo Yang picked up two wine cups and poured them full of wine, then picked up a glass and said to Song Yuanchao: "Old Song, I won't say anything else, everything is in this glass of wine!" ”
After speaking, Luo Yang raised his head and drank it all, and lit up the empty wine cup at Song Yuanchao, Song Yuanchao smiled and picked up another cup and drank it all in one gulp.
"Good wine!"
Song Yuanchao is also a person who has passed the "alcohol test", when he was a leader in his previous life, he drank a lot of good wine, but Luoyang's bottle of wine tastes really good, and it is very comfortable to drink compared to the so-called high-end goods in later generations.
Wuliangye belongs to China's famous liquor and is a leader in liquor. In fact, many people in later generations sought after Moutai, but they didn't know that before the 90s, Wuliangye was much more famous than Moutai. Moutai is easy to buy in the supply and marketing cooperatives, but Wuliangye is very sought-after, and it is basically sold out as soon as it comes out, and Wuliangye is higher than Moutai in terms of price.
It's just that later Moutai used commercial speculation to gradually overpower Wuliangye, thus turning into the so-called "national liquor", but now it is different, everyone talks about good wine, and there are many people who recognize Wuliangye and do not recognize Moutai, and put a bottle of Moutai on the banquet, others may also nod, if there is a bottle of Wuliangye, it will definitely be a light in the eyes.
"I'll thank you for this second cup." Luo Yang continued to fill up, and once again picked up the wine and said.
"Brother, if the wine is good, you have to take it easy and drink it slowly." Before this meal came up, Luo Yang drank two glasses in a row, and Song Yuanchao couldn't help but persuade.
"It's okay, this little wine cup doesn't even have one or two, and I can't get drunk!" Luo Yang drank it all in a big way, and Song Yuanchao accompanied him to drink a second cup, and after putting down the wine cup, the dishes also came up.
"Come, try this, the craftsmanship here is no worse than the Tan family cuisine in the Yanjing Hotel." Picking up Kuaizi, Luo Yang smiled and said to the dish that had just come up.
As soon as he said this, Song Yuanchao became interested, took a bite of the aftertaste, and nodded after a while: "The dish is really good, it's really a good craft!" ”
"yes, I didn't lie to you, I'm happy today, eat more, drink more." Luo Yang said happily, and continued to give himself and Song Yuanchao.
To be honest, Luo Yang has wanted to invite this meal for a long time, and it has been a month and a half since the end of February, and in this month and a half, Luo Yang has earned a wealth that he has never imagined before.
When he was trading on the black market, although Luo Yang made a lot of money, he didn't expect that he would make more money in serious business than in the black market back then.
I didn't talk about it when I made fake collars before, the business of fake collars made Luo Yang completely transformed, and in just a few months, he made himself and his buddies such as Bingzi, Junzi, and Xiao Qiao all become 10,000 yuan households.
But Luo Yang never thought that the 10,000 yuan household was just the beginning, and when Song Yuanchao gave him a new opportunity, everything was completely different.
In the past month or so, relying on electronic watches, microphone mirrors, bell bottoms, jeans, denim shirts and other things Luo Yang has been out of control, a few days ago he calculated the accounts, and was stunned by the amount on the accounts, except for the money distributed to the soldiers, soldiers, Xiao Qiao and even Sun Yaoliang and Li Xiaoyun, the money left to himself has exceeded one million yuan.
Millionaire, this term Luo Yang has only seen in books before, and it is used to describe those big capitalists in the Western world. But now Luo Yang didn't expect that he would become a millionaire, and in the face of this result, Luo Yang's whole person seemed to be in a dream.