A poor hero

Chen Chen looked at this boy, his mind racing rapidly.

I finally recognized this person in the memory of the original owner.

This person is Chen Qiang, the village chief's son, who Chen Chen used to threaten the village chief yesterday.

Chen Qiang is a few years older than Chen Chen and has been studying in a private school in the county since he was a child.

Now he is a high school student and is studying in the county school.

But this Chen Qiang and the original owner Chen Chen have no friendship at all.

Chen Chen didn't understand now. What happened yesterday wouldn't have reached the county town as fast as it did. What was Chen Qiang's intention in being so polite?

So he said: "Chen Qiang, we still have things to do and we really don't have time. Let's do it next time!"

"It's just a meal for people from the same village, it's not like we're doing anything bad."

"Chen Chen, are you not giving me face? If you don't go, I will go home and tell my dad that I will drive you out of Chenjiacun."

Chen Qiang gritted his teeth and threatened.

Chen Chen was not a child, so he knew that Chen Qiang had other agendas.

But he had nothing to worry about, so he simply followed Chen Qiang to find out.

Chen Qiang is a scholar. He is worried about his reputation and would not hit himself on the spot.

So Chen Chen told Shen Qian to buy some daily necessities such as salt, oil, and then return to the back door of the restaurant to wait for him.

Shen Qian gave Chen Qiang a hard look, took the bamboo basket on Chen Chen's back and left.

"Chen Chen, when did you get married? What a beautiful little girl, but it's a pity that she's a bit fierce."

Chen Qiang stared at Shen Qian's back and asked.

"What are you thinking about? Let's go do your business quickly. I have to rush back to Chenjiacun today."

Chen Chen pretended to be enthusiastic and patted Chen Qiang hard.

Chen Qiang was so slapped that he backed away. He was about to get angry, but after thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and endured it.

"Okay, let's go. I'll take you in for dinner. Remember to cooperate with me when you go in, or I'll ask my father to drive you out of Chenjiacun."

Chen Qiang pulled Chen Chen into the restaurant and into a large private room.

There is a big table here, and there are some well-dressed students sitting on the table.

Chen Chen stood in the clothes that were full of patches and turned white after washing, looking very different.

He glanced at Chen Qiang quietly and found that the guy was secretly smiling.

This Chen Qiang must have some agenda and it's not a good intention.

But Chen Chen was not worried at all. He was an adult who had traveled through time in later generations, and his scheming skills were definitely comparable to those of these children.

Now he wanted to see what Chen Qiang's plan was.

Sure enough, Chen Qiang's face changed as soon as he came in.

He said arrogantly: "Dear classmates, this is my servant Chen Chen. I asked him to pour wine for everyone."

Haha, it turns out that Chen Qiang is holding back his bad intentions here and wants to use Chen Chen as a foil to himself.

"Chen Chen, go pour wine for them."

Chen Qiang loudly ordered Chen Chen in front of everyone, and then threatened Chen Chen in a low voice to cooperate with him, otherwise Chen Chen would be kicked out of Chenjiacun.

Chen Chen smiled in his heart and said: I'm not even afraid of your father, why am I still afraid of you little brat? Let's see how I can trick you later.

So Chen Chen lowered his head, pretended to be a servant, and responded falsely: "Okay, Master."

Chen Chen walked towards the crowd, picked up the wine pot, poured a round of wine for everyone one by one, and then served everyone.

When Chen Qiang saw this, he felt extremely beautiful. This Chen Chen was really obedient. Next time there was a banquet, he would invite him to look good.

"Yes, yes, he is much more sensible than my book boy. How much does Chen Qiang give you? I will give you double the price. Come and follow me!"

A noble man at the table said with a smile.

"Please forgive me, young master, our young master has been very kind to me. I will never leave our young master."

Chen Chen pretended to be embarrassed, and then looked at Chen Qiang.

It's just acting, no one understands.

Chen Qiang felt pleased with himself when he saw Chen Chen doing such a good job for him, and raised his head a little higher.

It turned out that these classmates often laughed at him for being a dirt boy from the village, but so what, he has such good servants, do you have them?

Chen Qiang even had the intention of actually buying Chen Chen as a book boy.

"Gentlemen, it's not fun to drink like this. How about we play a game to entertain you?"

Chen Chen suggested with a smile.

These young masters are people who love to play. When they heard Chen Chen suggested playing games, they all became curious.

"Servant Chen Qiang, please tell me how to play?"

A student at the table asked.

"Zhao Honggao, what did you say? Who is Chen Qiang's servant? He can't even speak."

Chen Qiang blamed angrily.

Chen Chen smiled. It seemed that the student named Zhao Honggao and Chen Qiang should not deal with each other, so it would be easy to deal with it and simply let their conflicts deepen.

"The way to play this is to spin a small wine bottle on the table, and whoever you point it at will drink a glass of wine."

Chen Chen took a small wine bottle and introduced how to play it.

Chen Chen often played the bottle-turning drinking game when he was in college.

In order to drink less, he practiced for a long time. As long as he turned the bottle, he could control it to point at whomever he wanted.

Now he is the only so-called servant in this private room.

He just came up with this gameplay.

"Yes, yes, this is a good way to play. It is not used as a poem or a pair."

"It just depends on luck, not bad, not bad."

……

The students at the table all agreed to this seemingly fair game.

So Chen Chen took the wine bottle and turned it around on the cleared table.

Sure enough, this technology was not left behind even after traveling through time.

I saw the wine bottle really pointing at the student named Zhao Honggao and stopped.

Then Zhao Honggao had no choice but to raise his neck and gulp down the wine in the cup.

If there is one, there is two.

In just ten turns, Chen Chen controlled the bottle to point at Zhao Honggao eight times.

Zhao Honggao's face turned red, and he didn't know whether it was from anger or from drinking.

Just when Chen Chen controlled the bottle and pointed it at Zhao Honggao again, he became completely furious.

He frowned and scolded Chen Chen loudly: "You bitch, do you mean it on purpose? Why do you point at me every time?"

"Mr. Zhao, I have no grudge against you. How could I target you? I really don't know why."

Chen Chen pretended to be innocent and cried.

"Zhao Honggao, if you can afford it, play. If you can't afford it, go down. Don't embarrass yourself here."

Chen Qiang laughed and mocked Zhao Honggao.

Zhao Honggao was so angry that he threw down his chopsticks, stared at Chen Qiang fiercely, and walked out of the private room.

"Okay, let's continue playing. Ignore Zhao Honggao, he is a villain who can't afford to play."

Chen Qiang greeted everyone happily.

He was very happy. He had been suppressed by Zhao Honggao in the county school, and he finally won this time.

At this time, everyone, even if they were fools, knew that Chen Chen could control who the bottle pointed at.

But in my heart, I was afraid that others would call me a villain who couldn't afford to play, so I had no choice but to continue playing this game, feeling embarrassed to leave.

"Young master, I'm afraid. I don't dare to transfer. I'm afraid that when I transfer to another young master, he will scold me again."

Chen Chen cried pitifully and said.

"Chen Chen, you are a servant, and we are all young masters. If you don't change, do you want us young masters to change?"