The Pentium Era - South to North

Chapter 1922 Waiting to get drunk

The accountant couldn't hold it anymore, and Andy Lau's father turned around and shouted. This time, Andy Lau's mother took his younger sister and his older sister, each carrying a folding deck chair under his arm, came out in a mighty manner, and divided the six deck chairs into two rows. Get out of the way.

Zhang Xiangbei looked overjoyed. He didn't expect that Liu Dehua's house really had so many recliners. Zhang Xiangbei asked Liu Dehua, does this often happen in your house?

Liu Dehua pointed to the pig on the table, which had been decomposed into pieces, and said to Zhang Xiangbei:

"My sister is well-known for her work and lives nearby, so she married into a neighboring village. If there is anything going on in the cooperative or the village and they need to treat guests or host the leaders, they will treat them at my house and ask my sister to come and help. "

"Your sister made this? It's really good. It's even better than the restaurant we went to eat that day."

Zhang Xiangbei said that he finally understood why Andy Lau's sister came to help, and that their family would also buy a commercial freezer to chill beer, which was so exaggerated, especially since they had to prepare so many lounge chairs for reception Drunk leaders.

"By the way, your sister cooks so well, why don't you open a restaurant?" Zhang Xiangbei asked.

"It's too hard to open a restaurant. I don't want to open it." Liu Dehua said, "My sister usually takes care of the children at home and helps in the vegetable field. Occasionally, she comes to help with this. Mainly because of my father, who has soft ears. As soon as he said it, he called my sister.”

Liu Dehua said and looked across the way. The three people opposite him were not paying attention to their side as they were talking to themselves.

The village party secretary stood up and staggered to the foot of the big locust tree. When he stood and took out his penis, he was unsteady and staggered. He quickly supported the trunk of the tree with his right hand and solved the problem with one hand. He stood there, his right hand still not leaving the tree trunk. After a while, he held the big locust tree with his hand and circled step by step.

After walking around twice, he stopped and stared blankly at the tree in front of him. After staring for a while, he suddenly staggered back, as if he was about to fall backwards, and then rushed forward with a "wow" sound. Everything in my stomach was vomited out indiscriminately.

Liu Dehua's father and director seemed not to be surprised by this. They didn't even turn their heads to take a look. The two of them were talking enthusiastically in the local dialect.

The village party secretary finally stopped vomiting. He stood there for a while, and then staggered back. However, he did not go to the wine table, but went directly to the couch and lay down next to the accountant. Go down.

The director turned to look over there, cursed a coward, and then stood up. Zhang Xiangbei and the others thought he was going to the big locust tree, but they didn't expect him to go to the lounge chair. Liu Dehua's father reached out and touched it. Didn't hold him back.

The director cackled proudly.

The director walked to the two rows of lounge chairs, reached out and patted the village party secretary's face. The village party secretary was already drunk and unconscious. The director muttered something, and then patted the accountant's face. The accountant ignored him. He then muttered something, and then he fell down on a recliner next to him.

Andy Lau's father turned to look over there and kept shaking his hand back, as if he wanted to shake it off with something dirty on it. He was cursing, his voice was unclear, he should be cursing those few people. Individuals are all cowards.

After enough tossing and scolding, Liu Dehua's father turned back and looked at Zhang Xiangbei. He leaned down and lay on the table, his chin almost touching the table.

He looked at Zhang Xiangbei from bottom to top, and kept saying something to Zhang Xiangbei. His speech was unclear and all he spoke was in local dialect. Zhang Xiangbei vaguely heard that he was praising Liu Dehua to himself. , saying that his son was good in this way and that, Zhang Xiangbei kept nodding his head and said that Dehua was indeed very good, very good.

Liu Dehua's face turned red at the comments, and he kept trying to stop his father from talking. But the more he stopped him, the more energetic his father talked. Liu Dehua couldn't bear it anymore, so he stood up and walked over to his father and said, I'll help you lie down for a while.

His father half-pushed him and was pulled up from his seat by Liu Dehua. Liu Dehua helped him walk that way. After walking a few steps, his father suddenly fell down and fell to the ground. Liu Dehua held his hand and turned toward him. The opposite side was bent, pulling hard to keep his dad from falling to the ground.

Zhang Xiangbei quickly got up and ran over, grabbed Andy Lau's father's hand from the other side, and pulled him up.

The two people carried Liu Dehua's father to the recliner and laid him down. When he came back and sat down, Liu Dehua said with a smile:

"You really knocked them all down, Mr. Zhang, you have such a good drinking capacity."

"You're not bad either." Zhang Xiangbei said, and both of them laughed.

Liu Dehua and Zhang Xiangbei said: "Come on, Mr. Zhang, ignore them, we will eat ours."

"I can't eat it for a long time." Zhang Xiangbei said, "This dish is so delicious that I have turned myself into a pig."

Liu Dehua smiled.

Zhang Xiangbei looked at his watch. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening. They had been drinking for more than four hours.

Seeing Zhang Xiangbei looking at his watch, Liu Dehua knew that he wanted to go back to the hotel. He called his sister into the house. His sister came out. Liu Dehua asked her to help call his helper at home to drive an electric tricycle over. , send the driver back, and call another driver over to help them drive.

When Zhang Xiangbei heard this, he quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, I'm still sober. I can drive back by myself. In Shouguang City, there shouldn't be a drunk driving investigation, right?"

"No matter whether you are under investigation for drunk driving or not, you can't drive. The second commander specifically told me before. I told him that you guys are having dinner at my house tonight. The second commander told me to let me take care of it, whether it's you or Mr. Wu. , you are not allowed to drive after drinking."

Zhang Xiangbei knew that the Second Commander Liu Dehua was referring to was a second-rate idiot. The people under him, regardless of the country, either called him the Second Commander-in-Chief or the Second Commander-in-Chief. Few even knew his real name.

"What do you want to hear him do? I know best whether I can do it or not." Zhang Xiangbei said.

"The second commander is right. He said that if he is caught by the police for drunk driving and is detained for three months, Mr. Zhang, what will happen to the 'Zhai Xian Delivery'?" Liu Dehua asked, and Zhang Xiangbei was stunned by the question.

Liu Dehua nodded towards his sister, who smiled and walked out. When he went out, he deliberately opened both doors of the stainless steel door.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Xiangbei and Liu Dehua heard the sound of cars outside. After a while, an electric tricycle came in from the outside. Liu Dehua's sister and another person were sitting in the back.

Liu Dehua walked over and called the driver, but he couldn't wake him up. The four of them raised their hands and feet and lifted the driver into the bed of the electric tricycle.

Liu Dehua told his helper an address. The helper started the electric tricycle and went out. Zhang Xiangbei looked a little surprised. The driver in front of him said this just once, and he said it to Liu Dehua's father. He had already I forgot what he said, but I didn't expect Liu Dehua to remember it so clearly. It seems that this guy has a very careful heart.

They helped Xiao Wu into the back seat of the off-road vehicle. Liu Dehua also sat in and supported him on the side.

At this time, Liu Dehua's mother and sister also came out of the house. Zhang Xiangbei said goodbye to the three of them and got into the passenger seat. The driver who was called started the car and turned out of Liu Dehua's yard. After meeting, the car left the village and drove towards Shouguang city.

The next morning, Zhang Xiangbei woke up at around seven o'clock. He still picked up his mobile phone and started video chatting with Xiangnan on WeChat. Xiangnan was sitting in the restaurant of Yongcheng Central Hotel having breakfast. It was raining in Yongcheng today. , Xiangnan went to the group very early.

Xiangnan turned the camera outside, showing Zhang Xiangbei the wet garden outside and the gloomy sky.

The camera turned back to Xiang Nan, who said with a grimace:

"Zhang Xiangbei, the weather forecast says that the weather will be like this for more than a week. Oh, what if it rains on the opening day of the theater festival?"

Zhang Xiangbei said: "It will go on as planned, rain or shine. Next, the actors will have to perform on rainy days, and the audience will have to watch the show with umbrellas. This is the interesting part of the Street Theater Festival."

"Okay, okay, it's going to rain. Mom wants to get married, right? There's nothing we can do about it, right? Let's take it one step at a time." Xiangnan said, "By the way, Zhang Xiangbei, how are you doing this morning? Have you ever gone to the vegetable market?”

"I didn't go. We went directly to the vegetable cooperative yesterday. It should be said that the conversation was ideal. We had dinner at the house of Andy Lau, whom I told you about. We returned to the hotel, cleaned the master and put him on the bed. It was already ten o'clock "More, I thought you were already asleep, so I didn't bother you," Zhang Xiangbei said.

"What's wrong with Uncle Xiao Wu?" Xiang Nan asked.

"Drunk."

"Drunk? How is it possible, Zhang Xiangbei, you said Uncle Xiao Wu was drunk?" Xiangnan was surprised.

Zhang Xiangbei said yes, he was just drunk. He told Xiangnan what happened last night, and Xiangnan kept giggling on the other end of the phone.

"Zhang Xiangbei, you impress me with admiration. I thought that if someone got drunk, it would be you, but I didn't expect it would be Uncle Xiao Wu." Xiangnan smiled.

"When a person comes here, he gets drunk. I feel like I'm not a human at all. I scare myself. I didn't expect that I have such a good capacity for drinking." Zhang Xiangbei said proudly.

"Ding ding, ding, ding, ding..." The doorbell rang, Zhang Xiangbei said with a smile: "It seems that you really can't speak ill of people behind their backs. If you say something about Master, Master will be here to question you."

Xiang Nan also heard the doorbell. She smiled and said, "Then I'll run away quickly."

With that said, he shut down the conversation.

Zhang Xiangbei walked over and opened the door. As expected, it was Xiao Wu standing outside the door. Zhang Xiangbei asked, "Master, how are you?"

"My headache is about to explode." Xiao Wu walked in and said, "Are we done here? I really can't stay in this place any longer. Yesterday, I drank all my life's worth of wine."

Zhang Xiangbei laughed loudly and said, OK, it is almost here. After breakfast, we will talk to Liu Dehua later and we will set off for Hebei in the afternoon.

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