Leave work the next day.

As soon as Yang Jun's car drove out of the factory gate, he was stopped.

"Director Yang, my dad invited you to my house for dinner."

Ma Wumei stopped the car and said.

Today's Ma Wumei is wearing the uniform of the security department, looking heroic, and her face is also full of youthful smiles.

worked in the workshop during the day, and was personally recruited by Wang Erwa to the security department, and promoted her to the head of the security unit.

She was very excited, not only did she not need to use a sledgehammer in the future, but her salary was also raised by one level, and now he was the treatment of a ninth-level clerk, with a salary of thirty-three yuan and five yuan per month.

What she didn't expect was that instead of being blamed for contradicting the factory director, she was promoted to a clerk, which made her excited for a long time.

"There's no need to eat, you can be promoted in the Security Section, it's all the result of your own efforts." Yang Jun looked at Yi Qiushui beside him, knowing that she was tired from a day and wanted to go back to rest early.

"It's not because I'm grateful to you that I'm invited to dinner, but because my dad is looking for you something." Ma Wumei was stunned for a moment, and quickly explained.

When Yang Jun heard this, he almost fell out of the car.

This girl is too tiger, can't she talk with her brain?

In any case, I was kind enough to promote you, and in the end I said that I didn't invite him to dinner out of gratitude.

"I said, Ma Wumei, can't you just lie or make up a lie, I am very shameless if you say it like this." Yang Jun smiled bitterly.

"I've been talking like this since I was a child, and if you don't like it, then I'll go back to the workshop." Ma Wumei didn't care whether he objected or not, and climbed into the car directly.

Seeing this, Ma Juzi frowned, glanced at Ma Wumei, and then looked back at Yang Jun.

Yang Jun nodded helplessly and motioned to go with her.

Yi Qiushui rolled his eyes and turned his head away from him.

After a day of work, she was covered with the smell of sweat, and she wanted to go home and take a shower to cool off, but she didn't expect to be stopped halfway, and she was happy.

Ma Juzi followed the route pointed out by Ma Wumei to the gate of a courtyard house.

This is a day-shaped courtyard house, with two courtyards in front and back, which looks like a large family.

A few people got out of the car and saw seven or eight people standing at the door at a glance.

The person at the head was an old man of about sixty, and behind him there were six or seven strong young men in their twenties and thirties.

Yang Jun looked at this old man carefully, he was wearing a tight short dress, a belt around his waist, two trouser legs were tightly tied, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his physique was strong, and he looked like a martial arts practitioner.

The six people behind him were all dressed like this, and they were all practitioners.

Seeing this, Yang Jun frowned.

Xindao, I'm afraid today's meal is not so delicious.

Seeing this, the colt next to him couldn't help but get nervous, he quietly touched the guy on his waist, and then hugged Yang Jun's side tightly.

The old man looked at the foal with an appreciative expression, and seemed to find that this was a good seedling for martial arts, but when he saw Yang Jun beside him.

Holding fists,

"Cangzhou Ma Yuanshan is here to welcome Director Yang."

Seeing this, Yang Jun knew that the old man was not hostile, so he stepped forward and stretched out his hand,

"Master Ma, I have admired the name for a long time."

Ma Zhanshan was stunned: "Director Yang has heard of me Ma Zhanshan?"

When Yang Jun heard this, his head was full of black lines.

It's just a polite remark, so why take it seriously.

However, when he thought that the most important thing for a martial artist to care about was his martial virtue, he could only say vaguely,

"Master Ma is anxious for justice and righteousness, and he is uneven, no one in these four or nine cities does not know, and no one knows."

"Okay, it's refreshing enough, I won't call you Director Yang, if you don't mind, I'll call you Brother Yang."

"Don't dare, climb high." Yang Jun hurriedly bowed his hand.

When Ma Zhanshan heard this, his face turned upright, and he said solemnly,

"Serve!"

Behind him was a man

The son turned around and went back to the courtyard, brought a jar of wine, and brought three large porcelain bowls.

Ma Zhanshan slapped the sealed soil on the wine jar with one palm and filled the three large porcelain bowls.

With one hand, the way,

"Brother Yang, please!"

Yang Jun looked at the wine full of three porcelain bowls, his face twitched, which was daunting.

Not to mention three bowls of wine, even three bowls of water can't be drunk?

However, he knew that he had a problem today.

He remembered that there was such a rule in the rivers and lakes, called "Passing Wine".

As the name suggests, "Passing Wine" means that if you want to enter this door, you must drink these three bowls of wine, as long as you drink these three bowls of wine, it proves your pride and alcohol consumption, and you are qualified to become their friend, so it is also called "friendship wine".

He thought that Ma Zhanshan invited him to dinner, but who knew that people wanted to make friends with him.

He could have just walked away.

But he knows that he can't do that, not to mention whether you have that amount of alcohol or not, whether you can finish it, if you turn around and leave, it will be contempt for Ma Zhanshan and them, that is looking down on them, and that they are not worthy of making friends with him.

If he really left, from now on, even if he offended Ma Zhanshan and their master and apprentice.

As the saying goes, many friends have many roads, and he decided to drink today's "door-to-door wine".

Yang Jun reached out and took a bowl of wine, holding it in both hands.

Smelling the strong aroma of wine, Yang Jun said secretly, good wine.

However, this bowl of wine is two catties at least, and no matter how good the amount of wine is, it is only the amount of one bowl.

Yi Qiushui quietly tugged at the corner of his clothes behind his back, as if trying to get him not to drink.

Seeing this, the colt quickly shook his head at her.

Ma Juzi also knows more or less the rules on the road, and knows that at this time, no one can help Yang Jun, not even Yi Qiushui, if Yang Jun puts down the wine bowl at this time, those people will look down on men who are influenced by women.

Yang Jun looked at a large porcelain bowl of liquor, and his eyelids jumped.

To tell the truth, this wine is so fragrant that he can't help but want to take two sips.

He also knew that if he really drank these three bowls of wine, could he stand and talk about it.

Fortunately, though, he has the space to assist.

Yang Jun held his breath and poured it violently with the sea bowl.

It seems that these drinks are drunk in the stomach, but in fact, they are all poured into the space.

After drinking this bowl of wine, I went to serve a second bowl of wine.

Then came the last bowl of wine.

Three bowls of wine are eaten together, and they don't even burp.

"Okay, Brother Yang, good amount of wine." Ma Zhanshan couldn't help but shout.

"Happy!"

Several of Ma Zhanshan's apprentices couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Yang Jun's operation also stunned Ma Juzi and Yi Qiushui.

On weekdays, Yang Jun doesn't drink at home, even if he encounters an occasion, he puts it down when he touches his lips.

Unexpectedly, they saw Yang Jun's amount of alcohol today.

The point is, after he finished drinking, his face was not red, his breath was not panting, and he stood there smiling and looking at everyone as if he was nothing.

Ma Zhanshan walked over boldly and pulled Yang Jun's arm and said,

"Brother Yang, you are so courageous, after so many years, you are the second person I have seen who has drunk three bowls of wine. Ma admired."

"No, it's regressive." Yang Jun waved his hand modestly and said, "In the army before, I could drink three jars of such wine."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other.

No one knows if he's telling the truth or bragging.

However, everyone saw that after he drank three bowls, his face still did not change, and he seemed to believe his words.

"Brother Yang, please come inside."

Ma Zhanshan smiled, led with one hand, and immediately led the way in front.

Yang Jun humbled and followed behind.

When I passed by the front yard, the yard was full of martial arts equipment.

There are sandbags, stones, plum blossom piles...... There are also two rows of weapon racks next to it, on which are placed a variety of weapons.

At a glance, you know that Ma Zhanshan usually practices martial arts.

This house is quite large, and there are nearly twenty houses in the front and back yards combined, and I don't know how their family left the house in the first place.

Ma Zhanshan led them to the main room in the backyard, where there was a table of banquets.

The banquet is quite sumptuous, with meat and vegetarian dishes, as well as Quanjude's roast duck, more than a dozen dishes of different sizes, and there is a wine jar on the table that is exactly the same as just now.

"Brother Yang, please!"

Ma Zhanshan let Yang Jun go to the slightly left of the main seat, and then he sat down in the right position of the main seat.

After Ma Zhanshan sat down, he gave Ma Wumei a look.

Then, Ma Wumei led Yi Qiushui to the next room to eat.

It can be seen from a series of actions just now.

Ma Zhanshan is a very particular person, judging from the seat, Yang Jun and I each occupy a corner of the main position, implying an equal relationship between the two.

If it is left in someone else's house, it must be that the host sits in the main seat and the guest sits in the wrong position, but he puts Yang Jun in the same position as him, and it can be seen that he values Yang Jun very much.

"Brother Yang, brother, I invite you over today, first, to thank you for promoting my girl, but I want to make you a friend, and by the way, I will have another discussion."

When Yang Jun heard this, his eyelids jumped.

The father and daughter of the Ma family are martial arts idiots, and it is true that they make friends, and it is estimated that they want to try their fists and feet with him.

However, he can set himself a "door-to-door wine", which shows that people think very highly of him.

Moreover, for this table of banquets, it is estimated that there is no less thought.

"Master Ma, you're polite, my little three-legged cat kung fu, how dare I get an axe in front of you." Yang Jun hurriedly said modestly.

"Brother Yang, you are too modest." When Ma Zhanshan heard this, his face turned straight, and he said solemnly: "Wu Mei was brought out by me, I know what level she is, and you can easily win her, which shows that you have real kung fu under your hands."

"I don't know, Brother Yang, your master is ......?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he shook his head and smiled, "Master Ma, I don't have a master, and all my fists and kicks were learned in the army."

"The army goes to school?" Ma Zhanshan frowned and looked incredulous.

Several of his apprentices also looked incredulous.

"Master Ma, I don't lie to you, I really haven't recognized the master." Yang Jun saw that he didn't believe it, so he had to explain.

Ma Zhanshan didn't speak, pondering.

After a while, he suddenly stood up from his seat, clasped his hands into fists,

"Brother Yang, I don't know if you're drunk now?"

"I'm not drunk, I just smell this wine." Yang Jun didn't want to think about it.

"If my brother doesn't mind, Ma wants to ask you for two tricks."

When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately understood.

It turned out that people asked him if he was drunk, in fact, he just wanted to ask if he could still get off the game, and if he was drunk, he could ask for advice another day.

However, it can also be seen that this master Ma has a bright heart and does not want to take advantage of others.

Yang Jun knew that he couldn't hide, even if he pretended to be drunk and hid today, people would come to the door another day to ask for advice.

He laughed, stood up, and pulled it with one hand.

"Master Ma, please!"

Several people came to the front yard again, and even Yi Qiushui and Ma Wumei, who were eating next door, ran over.

Ma Zhanshan took off his coat and put his clothes on the weapon rack, revealing the fleshy muscles inside.

He didn't hold it up, but went down in person.

The reason why he didn't let his apprentice go was completely out of respect for Yang Jun.