Return to the era of passion

Wang Bin's heart skipped a beat. Opening a bathhouse would definitely affect the interests of the commune. After all, a bathhouse could make a lot of money a year. Wang Bin estimated that the bathhouse would have a net income of [-] to [-] yuan.

Now that the Wangjiagou brigade has opened one, wouldn't that cut off the commune? Or to put it another way, whatever money the Wangjiagou bathhouse makes, the commune will make less money.

However, this matter requires the cadres of the brigade to resist the pressure. The commune will not find trouble with Wang Bin, so there is no need to panic.

Wang Bin came out and walked to the brigade headquarters. He heard someone talking in the director's office outside. Wang Bin did not go in. He came to Zhang Shihai's office first and asked: "Captain, what did you ask me to do?"

Zhang Shihai said: "Today, an inspection team came from the commune. They mainly inspected other work, but they just mentioned the bathhouse."

Wang Bin was most concerned about this and asked: "What is the opinion of the commune?"

"Of course I'm not happy. I'm just talking nonsense." Zhang Shihai said with a smile.

The commune must be unwilling. This time, the deputy secretary named Miao Jian and the women's director Qian Qian came with two clerks to inspect the work.

Other tasks are fine, but I have strong objections to the bathhouse built in Wangjiagou. At first, I wanted to demolish it.

But Wangjiagou bought a boiler, hauled in coal, and had everything done. He could earn dozens of dollars a day. How could he just close the bathhouse like this?

Then the two sides banged the table and started arguing.

Don't think that the brigade will listen to whatever is arranged by the commune. Meng Qingliang will retire soon. It is impossible to move forward any further. He has no desires and desires now. He wants to do something practical and gain a good reputation before retiring.

He himself also knew that some things had gone too far in the past few years, and he wanted to do something good to ease other people's impressions.

Wang Bin was very surprised that Zhang Shihai didn't even go in to argue. He eagerly called his own cashier to come over, but it was of no use. He asked, "What are you calling me for?"

"I'll accompany you for a drink."

Zhang Shihai said matter-of-factly: "Don't be afraid. No matter how noisy they are, it doesn't matter. Anyway, if the noise is overwhelming, our bathhouse will open."

"As for you, you're just here to keep me entertained."

Wang Bin felt relieved after saying this. During the last reception, Wang Bin drank nearly two kilograms of Erguotou, and he didn't drink any wine afterwards. With this amount of alcohol, he was more than enough to serve as a bartender.

If the bathhouse really cannot be opened, then there is nothing Wang Bin can do. Now several cadres in the brigade have seen an income of more than 30 yuan a day, which is already a lot.

If they had to fight for it to continue, Wang Bin's small arms and legs would not be able to withstand a word from the commune leader.

The two talked for a while, and the time was almost up. Meng Qingliang over there also resisted the pressure and said with a smile: "Now that we are here, we can't leave. Let's have something for lunch and we will talk in the afternoon."

Miao Jian and the other four are also used to it. When they go to the countryside to inspect work, the brigade will take care of the meals, and there is no reason to leave after meal time.

Soon there were three leaders plus four guests, as well as Wang Bin as a companion, and Zhang Shihai was not qualified to sit down.

The table we are using now is not big, it can only seat eight people, which is just right.

After sitting down, the food was served soon, and after three drinks,

Seeing that Wang Bin was too young, Miao Jian asked: "This comrade I meet is..."

Meng Qingliang said with a smile: "This is Comrade Wang Bin, who is now in charge of the bathhouse."

After saying this, the four people were looking at Wang Bin.

Wang Bin also looked at the four bad guests.

Miao Jian looks about 50 years old. He is wearing a Chinese tunic suit, a pen on his chest, and his hair is straight back. He is meticulous and looks like a leading cadre.

The two clerks are both around 30 years old, and their names are Zhou Hui and Luo Fei.

Qian Qian is much younger, with an oval face, double eyelids, and big, blinking eyes. She is very good-looking and does not look 30 years old.

Miao Jian smiled and said, "I'll have to drink a lot in that moment."

Wang Bin said: "You're welcome, I respect you."

I am the hostess, and as long as I knock these four people down, I have completed the task, and this is the best way to entertain.

For Wang Bin, no matter how drunk the other party is, he can always be slightly better.

The first two clerks to fall were the two clerks. Although they were also cadres who had been tested for alcohol, they fell asleep on the bed without being able to support Wang Bin for an hour.

Meng Qingliang arranged for someone to help the two of them into the lounge.

I brought two clerks to the countryside just to deal with the wine shop. I didn't expect Wang Bin to be so fierce. With one against two, he successfully knocked them down.

Miao Jian was a little frightened. After all, he was already 50 years old and his health was not as good as before. However, Qian Qian's drinking capacity was not good, so it seemed that she had to drink alone.

The more Wang Bin drank, the more courageous he became, and he frequently drank with the two of them. In other words, seeing that Qian Qian was a lesbian, she drank one and Wang Bin drank two, and still got them drunk.

Meng Qingliang patted Wang Bin on the shoulder: "Yes, with your drinking capacity, in the future, whether it is entertaining or going to the commune to do things, you will have your share."

Wang Shoulin was also surprised. Tie Zhu's drinking capacity was not high before, but why did he suddenly drink so much?

As for Wu Guangan, he was also drunk by Wang Bin at this time. He had long lost consciousness and was sent to the lounge.

Although Wang Bin sent most of the wine into the space, he still had to drink some by himself, otherwise it wouldn't look like he was drinking.

At this time, I was a little drunk, so I didn't go to the bathhouse. I went directly back to my home and fell asleep. As for those cadres, they were entertained by the people from the brigade.

I didn't know how long I slept, but I felt someone beside me in a daze. I opened my eyes with difficulty and saw that I was lying in Tian Erya's arms, busy taking off my clothes.

"Erya, do you miss me?"

"Missing you big-headed ghost."

Tian Erya said angrily: "How can anyone sleep in a cotton-padded jacket and pants?"

It turned out that Tian Erya saw that Wang Bin hadn't come to the bathhouse all afternoon. Seeing that no one was getting a haircut, she hurriedly came back to take a look.

Unexpectedly, Wang Tiezhu was lying on the kang in his clothes, sleeping soundly, and the pungent smell of alcohol could be smelled from far away.

I couldn't help but feel distressed in my heart, how uncomfortable it was to sleep like this. I took off my shoes and got on the kang, wanting to help take off my clothes.

Wang Bin felt warm in his heart. It was good to have a woman by his side to take care of him. She knew how to feel cold and hot, and his life was comfortable.

When Erya took off her clothes, she pulled the quilt to cover her up.

Only then did Wang Bin reach out and take off Erya's cotton-padded jacket. Erya was startled and shouted, "What are you doing?"

Wang Bin smiled and asked, "What did you say I did?"

"But you haven't eaten yet?" Tian Erya also meant well and reminded Wang Bin that it was already evening. He had slept all afternoon and hadn't had dinner yet.

Wang Bin suddenly felt offended. Was he looking down on Tiezhu?

Not to mention missing one dinner, even three meals, he is still a lively and heroic man.

Today I want Erya to know that her name Tiezhu is not for nothing.

Three times, five times and two times, Erya was peeled off into white strips, and he pulled the quilt over him, and then the quilt started to shake.