A poor hero

"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?"

Chen Qiang blamed angrily.

Just now, Chen Chen showed his face for him and helped him punish Zhao Honggao.

He also believed that Chen Chen could control the direction of the bottle. How could he let Chen Chen step down and not control the bottle now?

When the other noble gentlemen heard this, they were too embarrassed to do so even if they thought they could do it themselves.

They don't do the work that people do here. Being drunk is a small matter, but face is a big deal.

Besides, I don't have such a big conflict with Zhao Honggao and Chen Qiang. At most, I just look down on Chen Qiang as a weakling.

"Besides, this game is fair. Whoever gets the turn will drink. It all depends on luck. We won't blame you."

Chen Qiang added cracklingly.

Chen Chen had no choice but to pretend to wipe away his tears, approached the table again, and started spinning the wine bottle.

It is not a gentleman to not avenge a grudge, so you make your servants scream so happily.

Chen Chen wants to target Chen Qiang with all his strength this time and let him know why Hua'er is so popular.

So the bottle pointed at Chen Qiang for the first time.

Chen Qiang didn't think anything of it. He thought it was Chen Chen who turned to him specifically to break the siege.

He happily picked up a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.

Then he said with a smile: "They say it depends on luck, right? Isn't it my turn now? If Chen Chen can control the steering, then he is my servant, how could he turn to me."

The people at the table don't think so, and they are not stupid. This is just a way to silence them.

Although they didn't respond, they had already scolded Chen Qiangniang thousands of times for being arrogant.

Chen Qiang also saw everyone's reaction and thought something was wrong.

I just want to please these young masters, but don't make them hate me because of this.

In that case, all the hard work I have been doing to please them will be in vain.

So he winked at Chen Chen and signaled Chen Chen to continue turning to him.

Chen Chen smiled, fulfilled his wish, and turned the bottle towards him again.

The people at the table also saw him making small gestures towards Chen Chen, and they became even more disdainful of him.

"Hey, my luck is slowly getting worse. It's me again. I drank."

Chen Qiang was acting, talking to himself, and drank the glass of wine in one gulp.

But his shoddy performance was even more annoying. Some people even turned their faces to the side and started chatting.

Chen Chen turned the bottle on the table again, and the bottle turned towards Chen Qiang for the third time.

Chen Qiang was also depressed. This time he did not say hello to Chen Chen.

He thought to himself: Why did Chen Chen turn the bottle towards himself? Did he misunderstand my request or did he simply not know how to control the steering?

So he gritted his teeth and drank another glass of wine.

This time he said nothing more.

Those gentlemen didn't see him perform this time, so they felt strange.

Chen Chen spun the bottle for the fourth time, and the bottle pointed at Chen Qiang again.

Chen Qiang's face slowly turned gloomy, so dark it was almost like rain.

If he can get into the county school, he is not a fool. He understands that Chen Chen may be playing tricks on him.

He stared at Chen Chen fiercely, with the corners of his mouth twitching, as if he wanted to eat Chen Chen.

These young men became excited when they saw Chen Qiang's face.

"Haha, Chen Qiang, drink quickly, do you want us to drink it on you?"

"It's your turn to be unlucky, drink quickly."

A young man even filled a glass of wine and drank Chen Qiang directly.

Chen Chen ignored him and turned the bottle on the table again. Without any surprise, the bottle still pointed at Chen Qiang.

These young masters were so happy that they all picked up their cups and drank Chen Qiang.

In this way, more than ten rounds were carried out.

Chen Chen turned the wine bottle, and the bottle pointed at Chen Qiang every time, and the young master drank Chen Qiang.

Although the alcohol content of wine in this era was low, one could not help but drink more.

After Chen Qiang drank more than ten glasses of wine, he finally became so drunk that he was shaking his head.

When Chen Chen turned to him again, he was completely furious.

He tore off his clothes, howled, and insulted loudly: "Chen Chen, did you mess with me on purpose? It's me every time."

"Master, I really don't have it. It all depends on luck."

Chen Chen pretended to be aggrieved, lowered his head and sobbed.

"Chen Qiang, you can't afford it. He is your servant. How could he mess with you? Give me a drink."

Chen Qiang was given another large glass of wine, which made him cough.

"You trash, uneducated guys, you bully and tyrant in the county school because your parents have two stinky riches."

"You still call me a bastard. Who do you think you are? I just got in..."

Chen Qiang went drunk in public and cursed these young men.

In his heart, he didn't like these young men, he just liked them because their families were rich.

"Chen Qiang, you have drunk too much. Please rest first and stop making trouble. Master Jiayu is next door."

The faces of these young masters were gloomy, but they could not get angry, so they had no choice but to persuade Chen Qiang.

They came here to have dinner today because the Master will give questions to examine the students here today.

If the people who were taught saw Chen Qiang going crazy with alcohol here, maybe they would also be implicated.

But after this, Chen Qiang may be retaliated against by these young masters in the county in the future.

"Chen Qiang, ask your servants to take you back and stop causing trouble here."

A young man pulled Chen Chen and asked Chen Chen to send Chen Qiang back to the county school.

"Servant, what servant? He is my servant. He is an orphan from our village who has no father or mother."

Chen Qiang didn't look like a scholar at all, like a shrew, he cursed fiercely.

At this point, Chen Chen no longer held back. He shouted back: "You idiot, even if you threaten your village chief and father to drive me out of the village, I won't do anything. What the hell."

"Hmph, just wait until my father drives you out of Chenjiacun and makes you homeless."

Just at this time, the hall outside was boiling. Some big shot should have appeared there.

But Chen Qiang was still cursing everyone like a shrew.

These young masters also became anxious. If Master Jiaoyu knew about this scene, they would inevitably be beaten and scolded.

"Chen Qiang, please lower your voice. If Master Jiao Yu knows, tell my father, I will be in trouble."

A young man was so anxious that he started to cry.

It was okay not to say this, but when Chen Qiang heard this, he cursed even louder.

He even picked up a chair to hit the young man.

"If I were you, I would knock him out and send him back to the county school to prevent you from being punished."

Chen Chen crossed his legs, sat aside, and said with a smile.

"Chen Qiang, you brought it on yourself, you can't blame us."

These young men picked up chairs and beat Chen Qiang.

But after all, they are just scholars, so they don't know how to knock Chen Qiang unconscious.

They beat Chen Qiang so hard that his face was bruised, his mouth was swollen, and his whole body was covered in injuries.

But Chen Qiang still didn't pass out and kept screaming in pain.

Those young masters looked at Chen Chen helplessly again, wanting him to give him a solution.

"Useless guy, let me do it!"

Chen Chen walked over, imitated the actions shown on TV later, gave Chen Qiang a hand knife, and knocked him unconscious.

"What are you still looking at? Why don't you quickly raise some money and give it to the restaurant guy to send him back, and wait until he wakes up and go crazy with alcohol?"

Chen Chen ordered in a low voice.

The young man who just said he wanted to buy Chen Chen at double the price took out his money, called the restaurant waiter, and sent Chen Qiang back to the county school.

"Brother Chen Chen, you have offended Chen Qiang now and will not be able to return to your village."

"Why don't you just become my book boy? With me, Gao Wenbai, Chen Qiang doesn't dare to touch you."

It turns out that this young man’s name is Gao Wenbai, he said to Chen Chen with a smile.

Reach out and don't hit the smiling man.

"Mr. Gao, I still have people to take care of in my family, so I can't be your book boy. Please hire someone else, Gao Ming!"

Chen Chen had no ambivalence towards these young men, so he rejected Gao Wenbai directly.

"That's a shame, but we can still be friends."

"If you have any trouble, you can come to me at the grocery store in the east of the city. It's owned by my family."

Gao Wenbo said regretfully.

It doesn't matter if you have multiple friends, so Chen Chen accepted it.

"By the way, young masters, Chen Qiang fell down by himself just now."

"I didn't hit him, and of course you didn't hit him either."

Chen Chen ordered with a smile.

Although he was not afraid of Chen Qiang's revenge, it was always troublesome to let Chen Qiang know that he was the one who knocked him out.

These young men also readily agreed to come.

After settling these matters, Chen Chen followed them out of the private room.