When Lao Song walked into the small shop, the proprietress Ji Xiaojuan was not there, only Xu Guangnian was sitting in a wheelchair and sorting out the goods.

Seeing Xu Guangnian, who was "disabled and strong", Lao Song sighed in his heart: Everyone really has their own misfortunes.

Because he relied on this construction site to eat, Xu Guangnian knew many people on the construction site, and he was naturally no stranger to Lao Song, a powerful wall painting master.

He smiled lightly and asked:

"Lao Song got off work early today, what do you want to buy?"

As soon as Lao Song heard this, his emotions rose again, he snorted, and said angrily:

"I'll buy some wine to drink."

When Xu Guangnian heard this, he was quite surprised:

"Old Song, I remember that you don't usually drink much, and you can't go to the construction site after drinking?"

The exterior wall workers are elevated work, and they are afraid to go up in a normal state, let alone after drinking.

Lao Song was angry when he heard the "construction site" now, and he was even worse when he heard the words, and said fiercely to Xu Guangnian:

"I can drink if I want, can you handle it? Anyway, it won't be less of your money, you are nosy. ”

When Xu Guangnian heard this, he waved his hand again and again:

"Okay, you're right, you're right, what do you want to drink?"

Lao Song didn't have a good airway:

"Whatever, just bring the wine over, don't take the garbage mixed with water!"

Xu Guangnian heard that Lao Song was in a bad mood, and he didn't care about his "slander", his eyes moved back and forth on the wine shelf, and finally landed on the bottle of Sichuan Yunming wine.

He glanced at Lao Song's dark circles, and thought of the cooperation he had just reached with Zhang Dachuan, as well as the effect of the Sichuan Yun Ming Wine that the other party had promoted, so he made a decision.

Reaching out to take down the bottle of Sichuan Yunming wine, Xu Guangnian said to Lao Song:

"Your dark circles are so serious, you must have been suffering from insomnia recently, it just so happens that I have a new wine here, which can treat insomnia after drinking, and has the effect of removing fatigue, and the taste is also very good, do you want to try it?"

When Lao Song heard this, he was a little surprised:

"Treat insomnia and get rid of fatigue? Really? Are you selling alcohol or medicine? ”

Xu Guangnian laughed:

"Of course it's true, I've tried it myself, at least there's no false propaganda."

Old Song was suspicious and asked:

"And how much is a bottle of this wine?"

Xu Guangnian replied:

"It's not expensive, it's only thirty-nine."

After speaking, he stared at Lao Song a little nervously.

When Lao Song heard this, his eyes immediately changed, and the corners of his mouth hooked, and he sneered.

If it really has such a miraculous effect, this wine will have to be hundreds, Xu Guangnian boasted so much, but it only sold thirty-nine, which made it clear that it was a fake wine for pit people.

Are you embarrassed to say that there is no false propaganda?

If it were normal times, Lao Song would definitely say a few words of sarcasm to Xu Guangnian at this time, and by the way, he would pull this wine into his shopping "blacklist".

But today, he was deeply hurt by the word "insomnia", so he wanted to give it a try.

What if, what if it really works?

Just when Lao Song was staring at the bottle of wine, his heart was entangled, the leather curtain of the shop door behind him shook, and four or five workers covered in white paint walked in one after another.

Lao Wang is also among them.

Seeing Lao Song, these workers immediately breathed a sigh of relief:

"Good old Song, I really came here."

They were all workers who worked with Lao Song on the exterior wall, and they took a break at noon, and when they heard about Lao Song from Lao Wang, they immediately chased them out.

Lao Song saw a few people, a little strange:

"Why are you all here?"

Lao Li and the others stepped forward, patted Lao Song on the shoulder and said:

"My brothers have heard about you and the foreman, so I came over to comfort you."

"Old Song, don't blame the foreman, he is helpless to do this, after all, the regulations are there, you have to think about it for others."

"Yes, you take a few days off, and when the rest is almost over, we will all go to the foreman to intercede for you, and we will definitely let you continue to work at that time."

Of course, Lao Song knew that the foreman Li Dou made this decision out of helplessness, but he was suspended from work, and he was always unhappy in his heart, so he didn't speak when he heard the words.

At this time, Lao Wang noticed that Lao Song's eyes were on the wine shelf, and immediately knew his thoughts, and waved to all the workers:

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, I don't think Lao Song wants to hear this now, he just wants to drink now, and he will rest when he gets drunk."

When the workers heard this, they immediately understood and shouted:

"I want to drink, right, this is simple, come on, brothers, give you a treat, you can order whatever wine you want, I promise not to get drunk with you tonight, who instigates who grandson!"

They all know that Lao Song is leaving today, and he may never come to the construction site again in the future, and this wine cannot be said to be Lao Song's practice wine, and he must accompany Lao Song to indulge.

When Lao Song heard this, he was a little embarrassed:

"Forget it, it's not easy for you guys, if you really drink it, I'm afraid it's not a few days before your salary will be gone."

When everyone heard this, they booed:

"Old Song, what you said is too inhuman, brother, do you care about this money? You just have to order, we've got you covered. ”

"Hurry up, tell the brothers what wine you want to drink, I have to give you a good time today."

Speaking of this, if Lao Song twists it again, it will not give everyone face, so he will no longer be entangled, pointing to the Sichuan Yunming wine in Xu Guangnian's hand and saying:

"Just two bottles of this bar, a few more bottles of beer and two pots, and a few packets of peanuts for snacks."

Looking at the bottle of Sichuan Yun Ming wine with novel packaging, Lao Wang and others were surprised:

"Hey, boss, you're in a new bar, why haven't you seen it before."

"Well, I really haven't seen this wine, and I don't know if it's good or not, so it's okay to buy it and try it."

After doing this, everyone finally bought two bottles of Sichuan Yunming wine, a few bottles of beer and Erguotou, and then bought some appetizers such as peanuts, and the five of them hugged Lao Song out of the store and returned to the dormitory built by the prefabricated house on the construction site.

In the board room, a few people sat on the ground, the peanuts and side dishes they bought were placed in the middle, and a few disposable cups were used as wine glasses.

A few people opened the beer first, and after blowing on the bottle for a while, they smashed their mouths and opened the conversation:

"Actually, I think the foreman did a bit amazing this time, how good Lao Song is, you can't let him stop work without giving him a chance."

"Yes, Lao Song is righteous enough, has good skills, and he is absolutely not a person, if this team loses Lao Song in the future, it will be one less general."

"The foreman, he will definitely recall the good of Lao Song in the future, and he will definitely regret it."

"Old Song, you can go back and rest for a few days, maybe the foreman will call you in person in a few days to ask you to come back."