Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

There is a god in the rented house, and an uncle will come back later.

Zhang Xuan was also helpless.

I couldn't stay any longer, so I had to go downstairs and open my umbrella again, deciding to go back to the dormitory first.

But downstairs in the dormitory, he unexpectedly discovered a pair of beauties, Ding Yanhong and Duan Lang, a musical talent from the next class. The two were holding umbrellas and talking and laughing.

Is it so fun?

After thinking about it, Zhang Xuan, who loves to go to the theater, went around and said hello: "Comrade Xiao Ding, for the secret code, will you send two in spring?"

Ding Yanhong understood instantly and said with a smile: "Zhang Xuan, screw you. Let's get together for dinner sometime. Luo Xue always talks about you."

After checking his eyes, the old man knew it was time to leave, "Don't ask me about this. Ask Lao Wei and Lao Li."

…

Wanjun was wounded.

When Zhang Xuan entered the 303 area, he found that Wan Jun's left hand was tied with a plaster and was covered with bandages. However, the man was quite energetic, sitting on a stool and spitting water in a measured tone.

Seeing others talking with Wan Jun, Zhang Xuan put down his bag, walked over and asked with concern: "Old Wan, what's wrong with your hand?"

Wan Jun said without hesitation: "It happened during a fight with Baotou on the construction site."

Zhang Xuan was dizzy, "Don't you just do temporary work? Why did you get involved in Baotou?"

Wan Jun explained: "That Baotou man is my cousin-in-law, and he took good care of me all the way. The fight happened suddenly, and all of us Guilin fellows were involved. I couldn't stay away from the incident at the scene."

Okay, that makes sense.

When you are away from home, sometimes human kindness outweighs the law, and many times you have no choice but to do so. Otherwise, it is easy to be isolated.

Instead of asking about the aftermath of the fight, Zhang Xuan was curious about the cause: "What are you fighting for? To ask for wages? Or for a construction project?"

Wan Jun said: "A group of Gan people started working on this project because they were trying to steal our business."

Zhang Xuan finally stared at his left arm and asked, "Is your hand okay?"

Wan Jun said: "It's no big deal, it's just torn. It'll be fine if you rest for a while."

At this time, Shen Fan interrupted and asked, "Will you continue to work on construction sites in the future?"

Wan Jun said: "Of course I want to go. I like the construction industry and doing things with fellow villagers. It feels like returning home."

Wan Jun chatted about this for a while, and Zhang Xuan winked at Ou Ming and said, "I just saw Ding Yanhong downstairs, walking side by side with Duan Lang from the next class, talking and laughing."

Ou Ming took a puff of tobacco and said, "I know that Xiao Ding and Duan Lang are the singing partners at the New Year's Eve party."

Wei Zisen asked awkwardly: "Why aren't you sad?"

Ou Ming blew out a smoke ring and said, "I was already sad that night. Why should I be sad again? Do I have to cry, make trouble, and hang myself three times?"

Li Zheng didn't believe it, so he stabbed him in the neck: "What if Xiao Ding and Duan Lang fall in love? Duan Lang plays a good guitar, and he also knows how to make trouble with his mouth."

Ou Ming said with an indifferent expression: "It doesn't really matter. When I was in college, I went to a temple to do some fortune-telling and asked about my marriage. The monk told me that I was in love and would have nine girlfriends in the past two years."

Wan Jun laughed and said, "Really or not? Why did the monk tell the number so accurately? All nine came out."

Ou Ming turned to look at him with a smile: "Because I hinted wildly, I had a massive hemorrhage that time, and I paid ten cents more. I paid nine times."

"Fuck..."

"A funny guy…"

"Second goods..."

Everyone was made happy all of a sudden, and the excitement was high.

During the chat, Wei Zisen took a Zhiyin magazine, opened it and said to several people: "I found an author named March in it who is very sexy."

Li Zheng poked his head and asked, "What's the trick?"

Wei Zisen turned to a page and said, "Look, this author is very experienced with women. If he says he wants to sleep with a woman, he kisses her ear. This is temptation. If he wants to express his feelings, he kisses her lips. This is love. If he wants to please a woman, he will kiss her on the lips." , just kiss her throat, this is happiness..."

…

Zhang Xuan kept his promise and had dinner at Wang Li's house.

Deng Daqing cooked the food himself. In addition to a large pot of mutton hot pot, there were also cold dishes such as peanuts, rice, and fungus.

Finally, there is tea tree mushroom and duck soup. According to Deng Daqing, it is easy to get angry when eating hot pot, so there must be a soup.

Wang Li was really generous. She opened a bottle of Remy Martin and a bottle of Martell that Zhang Xuan was curious about. Finally, she bought 6 bottles of Jinqu and two cases of beer.

Zhang Xuan's heart trembled when he saw a table full of wine. He almost wanted to run away. He was really scared. These girls are really wild.

Wang Li seemed to see what he was thinking, and pulled him to sit down and said, "Yeah, don't run away when you're here."

I saw her picking up Rémy Martin, standing up to fill their glasses, then filling herself, holding it up and saying:

"Come, I'd like to toast you two. You two are the only ones who dare to enter my house and drink with me in the past three years."

It was such a sad and emotional statement at the beginning. Zhang Xuan and Deng Daqing looked at each other and said nothing else. They picked up the wine glasses and happily put them on the floor.

Just drink it!

One cup after another, one cup after another…

Remy Martin is gone.

Martell is gone too.

After drinking the last drop of Martell in the cup, Zhang Xuan pondered and said to Wang Li:

"Teacher, let me ask you something. You have drank so much foreign wine in the past few years. Do you know where the Martell agent in Yangcheng is?"

Wang Li looked at him in surprise. If he asked about it once, he could treat it as curiosity, but if he asked it twice, it would mean something.

So he smiled and said, "You asked the right person. I really know this. I have a friend who works there."

She asked closely: "Are you asking about it because you want to buy this foreign wine in large quantities?"

Zhang Xuan looked into her eyes, thought for a moment and said, "Not buying, but selling?"

"Sell?"

"Sell?"

The two said in unison. Not only Wang Li was shocked, but Deng Daqing also looked over.

"Yeah." When he was about to ask for help, there was nothing to hide, so Zhang Xuan immediately told him all he could about the brandy solution.

Finally, I tentatively said to Wang Li: "Teacher, if you have a good channel, you can share it with me. I will never forget your share afterwards."

The reason why Zhang Xuan said this was to give him a glimmer of hope.

After all, foreign wine is not cheap these days, one bottle is worth several months' salary.

According to Wang Li's financial ability, she can't afford to drink unless she has other income from nightclubs...

But people say these drinks are free, so the backstory behind them is huge...

This is why he decided to give it a try and become a live doctor.

It doesn't matter if you can succeed or not, you won't lose anything.

Wang Li was stunned when she heard this. She glanced at him, thinking about 10 tons of brandy solution. How could this Xuan be a student? He was simply the God of Wealth!

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