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Chapter 129 Eat and drink together

Knowing that he had been severely manipulated, Gou Sheng decisively chose to play badly.

It's been a long time since I ate Budzhai's roast chicken.

It's so delicious, who can refuse such a delicious taste?

Gou Sheng gorged himself on the wine and meat in front of him.

This was the happiest he had eaten in a while.

Although Gousheng has already realized that this is Jiang Ming's little routine, at this time Gousheng seems to say loudly: "This kind of tricks and routines, please use more tricks in the future."
At this time, Qian Mu, the magistrate, did not leave either.

Qian Mu was sitting opposite Gou Sheng, watching Gou Sheng eating and drinking.

"Old man Qian, would you like some too?" Gou Sheng poured another glass of aged sorghum wine and put it in front of Qian Mu.

"No, I dare not, if Master Buddha finds out about this, he will blame my old bones." Qian Mu repeatedly waved his hands and refused.

"Oh, let's have some. This is the sorghum wine brought by the Buddha, the old wine in the cellar."

"That's not good?"

"Hey, what's wrong, you smell it, this aged sorghum wine is delicious."

"is it?"

"Yes, you can smell it."

Hearing this, the little old man Qian Mu couldn't bear it anymore.

The county magistrate, who is in the senior grade, likes to drink two glasses by himself in normal times, and when he encounters the old wine in the cellar, he also begins to feel a little excited.

Hearing the bewitching words in Gou Sheng's mouth, the county magistrate also naturally picked up the glass of sorghum wine that he had just poured for him.

Put it on the tip of your nose and sniff lightly.

Hey!
The strong aroma of wine hits the nostrils instantly.

The county magistrate couldn't help sighing: "Good wine!"

At this time, Gou Sheng had just finished drinking a glass of wine. Seeing that the magistrate's heart was moved, he immediately urged:
"Try it, try it."

"This, this is not very good," the county magistrate swallowed twice.

"Just take a small sip, it won't be a problem."

"No problem?"

"What's in the way? It's such a good wine. If you don't try it, you won't have this chance again if you miss it."

"Then I will taste it, little old man?"

As he spoke, the county magistrate's face became a smile.

After speaking, I saw him put the small wine cup to his mouth.

Suck, suck-

He took a small sip.

The mellow liquid reverberated in the mouth of the county magistrate, the entrance was soft, with a line of throat!

"Hahaha, good wine!"

Seeing the complacency on the county magistrate's old man's face, Gou Sheng agreed, "It's a pity not to drink a few big bowls of such good wine. Come, Mr. Qian, I'll toast you."

"Dang--"

The sound of cups colliding came out.

The county magistrate drank it very consciously.

There is no reason not to drink such a good wine.

You should drink him to your heart's content!
Even after drinking several glasses of sorghum wine, the county magistrate's alcohol addiction was directly hooked.

At this time, Qian Mu was also like a dog leftover, with roast chicken in one hand and wine glass in the other, his upright posture had been thrown behind his head at the moment of drinking.

And the dog left to drink alone just now, it is really a bit boring.

At this time, it is only interesting to drink like this when accompanied by the magistrate.

Drinking alone is called boring drinking.

When two people drink, that's called drinking.

It is undoubtedly a very happy thing for two people to meet because of the same hobbies.

At the end of the drink, there was a mess on the small stone table.

"Wine, where's the wine?"

"It's full."

Gou Sheng was so drunk that he turned the mouth of the wine jar downwards and kept shaking it, hoping to pour some wine from it.

"Where's the wine?"

"Where is my wine?"

"Come here, come here, bring me wine!"

Gou Sheng, who hadn't poured out the wine for a long time, had an angry look on his face.

But after a long time, no maids and servants came to this small courtyard.

There were only two guards in black guarding the door.

They kept silent all the time, and their task was to keep an eye on this small courtyard.

Don't let strangers go in casually, and look at the people inside the Lord, and don't let them out.

And just now, Buddha's order came: No matter how the two drunkards in the yard yelled, they could not answer anything they wanted.

So, when Gousheng shouted for a long time, no one came in.

That's so... embarrassing.

Fortunately, at this time, he was already drunk and had no self-consciousness.

As for the county magistrate, he was getting old and his body couldn't bear much tossing. After these few glasses of wine, he began to get drunk. Halfway through the drink, he fell drunk on the stone table and fell asleep. stand up.

So in the end, both of them drank each other and got down on the stone table.

It was not until Jiang Ming's order that the attendants dragged the two to the bed to rest.

It's windy at night, if you accidentally catch a cold, it will be bad.

The next day, in the study of the county government.

At this time, Gou Sheng was standing in front of the desk.

In front of Gou Sheng was Jiang Ming wearing a Buddha mask.

At this time, Jiang Ming was lying on the desk, holding a brush in his hand, and he didn't know what he was writing.

Gou Sheng rolled his eyes forward from time to time, regardless of what was written, anyway, this font is really ugly.

"Gousheng, you have to know how much we have experienced along the way."

"Some things are not that I want to hide from you, but that you will not understand even if you know."

"We are walking on thin ice. We have to be careful. There are some things that I haven't explained to you. I hope you can understand."

"You also have to know that in this world, there are some things that the fewer people know about them, the better."

As Jiang Ming continued to write on the case, these words were like daily thoughts, and Jiang Ming also chanted them out.

Gou Sheng knows, he understands, some things should be like this.

Jiang Ming was the same age as himself, but under that Buddha-like mask, Gou Sheng knew that this young man had endured much more than himself.

Compared with myself, it is simply a world of difference.

Gou Sheng also knows his identity, he understands his position, he just needs to be an obedient executor.

During these times in the backyard of the county government, Gou Sheng also thought about many problems.

After all, we have to have such a stage, we are busy for a long time, and in a short period of time, we are very leisure.

And this leisure time is used to recharge and reflect.

During the busy journey, you must learn to think quietly from time to time, so that you can go further on the same road.

After yesterday's Budezhai roast chicken and sorghum wine, the little resentment in Gou Sheng's heart also dissipated.

He knew that Jiang Ming had something to tell him to do.

Sure enough, the moment Jiang Ming put down his pen and ink, a voice also sounded:
"The west side of Qinghe Town, I want to renovate and build all of them into residential houses."

(End of this chapter)