There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Yi Jiefang, Wan Dayong, Ding Datou, and Geng Dasheng in the west wing of the Zhou family listened to Zhang Guoqing's words, their eyes lit up, and they were very happy.

Then act quickly, you won't have time after school starts in a few days.

Yes! Come on, come on, let's discuss it carefully, this time the grandson will not lose his skin, and the young master will not be surnamed Wan.

Brother Dayong, the key point is to catch that kid and don't let him escape.

He is getting close to Hei Lao San, and I asked him to keep an eye on him later, he dare not refuse. Wan Dayong waved his hand confidently.

It's okay for Dasheng to find a few people to fill the field tomorrow, right?

Geng Dasheng shook his head: I have a lot of buddies in the police station, so you can tell me how much you will pull.

Just bet on five people, and ten are enough. Let them eat and drink in another room first, and when we are almost done, we will get to the point and bring the five people in.

Then what about me, Brother Dayong.

Big head, tell me what you want to do first?

Da Yi, you have a lot of crazy ideas, let's talk about it. It's not easy to have fun, so we have to join in.

Don't worry, let's see how many people are invited and where is the venue? The most important point is that Liang Biaosan's grade is too low, and his posture is too high for him to be worthy.

Oh, you don't know, but he often talks about his old uncle, wishing to change his surname.

Yi Jiefang smirked and said, Isn't that better? As much as you want to smoke him, you have as much fun as you want.

Don't interrupt! Tell me the location first. Wan Dayong looked at Zhang Guoqing without saying a word, and kicked him, Hurry up.

Zhang Guoqing said with a wry smile: Brother, I haven't spoken yet, you all have discussed the countermeasures.

Several people burst out laughing.

As for people, I would like to invite more. As for whether they come or not, they will be notified anyway. As for excuses, just find someone at that time.

The school hasn't started yet, so there must be a lot of people joining in the fun. The venue can't be too small, and it has to be quiet.

No! The most important point is that the kid will pay for the meal. We can't make it up for ourselves. We must go to the restaurant. When the time comes, just swipe our mouths and bet the kid to pay.

Zhang Guoqing said that Ding Datou is smart! Got to the point.

Big head, how about the private restaurant in the north of the city we used to go to? You know a lot of people in it, and we booked it that day.

no problem.

Wait. What grade do we have to negotiate?

Negotiate ass! As long as it's expensive.

Zhang Guoqing looked at the four guys who were afraid of chaos, and couldn't help but smile. He had no choice but to stop him: Ordinary is fine. If all the people invited that day come over, that kid won't be able to sell his blood.

Good friend Yi Jiefang immediately turned around: Yes, yes, yes, we used to be reasonable, and we have to be benevolent in doing things. The pomp is really more than a state banquet, and everyone has to be cleaned up when we go home.

Except for Zhang Guoqing, the others contemptuously compared their fingers - I don't know who just said that as long as the expensive one is fine!

Brothers, I'm thinking about you. If it's worse, can you have no meat? After Yi Jiefang explained, he kicked Ding Datou who was smirking, You are responsible for this.

No problem. What date? At least two days in advance. I can't break this rule.

Yi Jiefang looked at Zhang Guoqing: Three days later? Just the weekend.

Before he could respond, several people immediately made a decision. On the third day, everyone began to notify the people from all walks of life to make arrangements in advance.

For two days in a row, most of the people received invitations from Zhang Guoqing to get together one after another. Those who were curious and suspicious, contacted everywhere. Be good...it's terrible, it's a big party.

For a moment, there was a sense of pride that it was very face-saving to receive the invitation. Some even called Zhou's family to ask Zhang Guoqing for a quota, which made him dumbfounded.

In addition to these, there are still a large number of people who also said that everyone collected the cost, so that he would not be embarrassed to speak.

Zhou Jiao was touched by an unexpected invitation—there is so little entertainment in this age. Otherwise, who has no points for this party?

A group of juniors made a fuss, and the elders of the family heard the wind more or less, and before they could say a few words, this day finally came.

Early in the morning, Zhang Guoqing and Zhou Jiao slipped out of the compound first, and Yi Jiefang and the four of them went to the private restaurant in the north of the city first.

On this day, because there were many people expected to come and go, the open space in the yard was filled with tables. Fortunately, it is the end of summer, otherwise people will freeze to death in the cold weather.

After planning for so long, the show is about to start, and the planners are undoubtedly very excited.

The noon meeting was scheduled, and before ten o'clock, groups of threes and fours had already filled the yard, and everyone was talking with each other, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

On this day, except for a private room where a guy in uniform was holding five bruised and bruised faces, all the tables in the other private rooms were placed in the courtyard outside.

At ten o'clock, Zhang Guoqing saw that even Mr. Wu and the others had come over, and even a few girls who always liked to come late were also present. As for the culprit, that fool came early and made a fuss.

Seeing this, he didn't say much, and asked people to serve the food and eat first.

Each table has four dishes and one soup, two meat and three vegetables. Braised pork with preserved vegetables, pork liver, two stir-fried vegetables, stewed tofu soup. These five dishes have been carefully prepared by famous chefs, and they are really full of color, fragrance and flavor!

For a while, everyone was rude, and found a seat close to the table, picked up chopsticks and ate first. As for a few smart people who saw that Zhang Guoqing didn't open their mouths to talk about the scene, they hesitated for a while, and they also filled their stomachs before talking.

Halfway through the meal, Zhang Guoqing signaled Ding Datou to let someone serve wine, otherwise the next play would not be easy to sing. How can one get excited without drinking alcohol?

Mr. Wu looked at the buddies around him, then at Zhang Guoqing, and said with a smile, Xiao Wu, which play is this? After eating and drinking, shouldn't your master say something?

Drink! Angkor, eat first before talking.

Fang Fei glanced at Zhou Jiao, and poured wine for Mr. Wu beside him: Be safe and don't be impatient. It hasn't been this lively for a long time. I really want to write a few poems.

Being interrupted by him, the topic naturally changed. Of course, the more intelligent people at this table can see that this is a Hongmen banquet. As for who is it aimed at?

It's none of their business, I'm happy to watch the fun!

After drinking for three rounds, people at more than a dozen tables began to eat and drink, and they could talk about the same topics, and gradually quieted down.

At this moment, Zhang Guoqing picked up his glass and stood up.

Hahaha... finally spoke.

Xiao Wu, a few words...

Angkor looked at the few people around him, and sure enough, everyone was waiting to watch the show with great interest.

Let me have a toast to the brothers and sisters present here, thank you for coming here. Zhang Guoqing raised his glass and waved it around, took a sip and then shook the glass upside down.

This is the second cup, I have to apologize to everyone first. Zhang Guoqing poured the wine, bowed his hands to apologize to everyone, raised the glass and gestured to everyone, and then let out a sigh of relief.

It's scary not to come here! What's going on? What can't be said between us buddies, so formal?

That's right! If you have something to say, let's find a way together...

How is this going?

...

Zhang Guoqing looked at the young men and women who were discussing all around, and knocked on the bowl.

Good friend Yi Jiefang and the others immediately stood up and shouted for everyone to be quiet first. Seeing this cooperation, Zhou Jiao almost laughed.

Before toasting this third glass of wine, I want to say something first. Brothers and sisters also comment on it for me. Zhang Guoqing looked at everyone.