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Cousin Wang Yun was holding a microphone and howling like a ghost. Wang Zhong was holding a mobile phone in one hand and an empty cyan thermos cup in the other hand. The lid of the cup was placed on the table in front of him, and the cup was still radiating heat.

"Handsome man, would you like a drink?" A girl who was less than 1.6 meters tall, wearing white shoes, a white sweater, and long hair shawl walked to Wang Zhong and sat down next to Wang Zhong with a wine glass. She raised the wine glass and gestured to Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong smiled slightly and clinked the thermos cup with the girl's cup: "I'm sorry, I have to drive later, so I can only drink water instead of wine, please forgive me!"

The girl's eyes flickered for a moment, then she brought the wine glass to her mouth and took a sip. Seeing that Wang Zhong didn't take the initiative to talk to her, she didn't say anything more. She picked up the wine glass and returned to the crowd, joining the group playing dice.

In fact, the girl who took the initiative to toast Wang Zhong just now was already giving Wang Zhong a chance. If it had been any other man in the box, he would have chatted with the girl by now, and maybe even took the opportunity to sit next to him. , getting closer and closer, taking advantage of the noisy environment in the box to rub their ears together, maybe after a meal of wine, there is no need to go home tonight.

It's a pity that Wang Zhong didn't cherish the opportunity just now. The girl didn't see anything on the surface, but it was hard to say what she was thinking in her heart.

The cousin came over and said with a playful smile: "I've already been drinking with you, why don't you chat more."

Wang Zhong smiled and said, "You like it?"

The cousin said: "I like someone, but they look down on me."

My cousin is in his late 30s and almost 40s. He was married but divorced within a few years. He has a daughter who his parents are helping to take care of. He works outside all year round and only comes back every year during the Chinese New Year. He has no education. , the salary is naturally not high, and I don’t have much money left at the end of the year. I have no car, no house, and nothing in my pocket. I am not the kind of good-looking scumbag who knows how to coax women. I came here just to join in the fun. , and had no intention of embracing the beauty.

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "How do you know that people don't like it if you haven't tried it?"

The cousin looked at the girls held in the middle, pursed his lips, shook his head and said, "Come on, you can tell at a glance that I can't handle it."

Although the cousin has no ability, he is better than himself. Wang Zhong once heard someone say that the daughter-in-law whom the cousin divorced was the one who was close to the cousin in the same village when they were working in Hangzhou. We chatted on the phone, and only asked the cousin to take action when we made an appointment to meet.

Of course, the authenticity of the news has yet to be verified, but the cousin is still full of humor when he is with a group of buddies. He has always been a comedian and is very popular in the village.

Wang Zhong said with a teasing smile: "How will you know if you can't get it done if you don't try?"

The cousin shook his head and said: "Forget it, it's better not to ask for trouble."

Just as he was talking, Wang Zhong's cell phone rang again. He took it out of his pocket and woke up the screen. He saw it was Yuan Xiao's again.

"I'm going out to take a call." Wang Zhong said to his cousin and left the box.

"Is it over yet?" Yuan Xiao's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Wang Zhong said: "Not yet!"

Yuan Xiao added: "We are going to have barbecue. Are you going to come over or make arrangements?"

Wang Zhong turned his head and looked at the situation in the box through the glass on the door. Seven or eight grown men were surrounding the four girls. The table was already filled with empty bottles. There were also a few unopened bottles of beer under the table. The punches were flying, and piles of coats were piled in the corner.

"I happen to be hungry. If there is a barbecue, I have to eat it!" Wang Zhong said with a smile.

"Then come down quickly. I'll wait for you at the gate."

"Come here!"

Wang Zhong turned around and entered the box to say hello to several cousins, said sorry, picked up his coat and left.

"Why is that handsome guy gone?" A girl who had just taken the microphone and was about to sing looked at Wang Zhong's back as he took his coat and left, and asked curiously into the microphone.

The cousin explained: "I met a high school classmate and asked him to have supper."

The girls also withdrew their gaze and focused on the singing and other people. Wang Zhong was not muscular and handsome, and he was not as enthusiastic about the girls as the others. The singing girl just asked quickly, how could he? Put more energy on Wang Zhong.

There is no shortage of suitors around the girls nowadays. Just the seven or eight in the box. Seeing them is like those female monsters in Journey to the West meeting Tang Monk. They are enjoying the adulation. How could Wang Zhong get into them? Eye.

Wang Zhong is like a passer-by, like Xu Zhimo's poem, I left quietly, waving my sleeves, not taking away a single cloud, the excitement in the box continued.

"Where's this?" Yuan Xiao waved to Wang Zhong at the door of the KTV.

Wang Zhong walked up quickly. The people in the box were still the same people just now, and the little girl named Li Wanruo was also there.

Yuan Xiao asked: "Where is your car?"

Wang Zhong said: "It's parked in the underground garage."

Yuan Xiao said: "It's not convenient to park at the late night snack stall. Let's take a taxi and park here!"

"Are you going back tonight?"

"What, you want to drink?" As soon as Yuan Xiao's voice changed, Wang Zhong realized his intention.

Yuan Xiao smiled and said: "How long has it been since we both drank? Besides, today is such a festive day, why don't we do it on time?"

Wang Zhong said: "I happen to have a few bottles of thirty-year-old Fenjiu in my car. Do you want to try it?"

"Fenjiu?" Yuan Xiao's eyes lit up: "Is it still thirty years old?"

"What are you doing here? Go get it!"

Yuan Xiao urged Wang Zhongdao.

Wang Zhong turned around and entered the lobby, got on the elevator, pretended to be okay, and went to the first floor. After a while, he took the elevator again and walked out. In fact, he took out several bottles of Xinghua Village's 30-year-old Shanxi Fenjiu from the Zhenzong. It was Wang Zhong who brought him out of the dungeon world.

I followed Yuan Xiao and his group to a barbecue restaurant. Yuan Xiao was considered a second-generation rich man. His parents used to own a restaurant, and later he went into business with fellow villagers. Although he didn’t make much money, his family had several houses and millions of dollars. With savings and two buses, he is now a civil servant, has a house and a car, has no worries about food and drink, and even orders food louder than others.

"A piece of fish, a sizzling potato, a cucumber, butter, mutton, duck feet, dried fragrant... Two handfuls of the same, and a piece of Wusu."

"How's your farmhouse going?" Yuan Xiaoyou wanted to introduce Wang Zhong to everyone, and just after ordering the food, he took Wang Zhong and talked about old times.

"It has just been renovated. It will open in a few days. You should come over and support me then." Wang Chong said with a smile.

"That's necessary!" Yuan Xiao said: "I don't take care of your business, how can I take care of others?"

"There are also uncles and aunts!" Wang Zhong joked.

Yuan Xiao said: "Then it's not called taking care of business, it's called gnawing at the old man."

Wang Zhong continued to joke: "I've been chewing it for so many years, and I don't care if it lasts a while longer."

"I've been like this all my life. How can I be like our Mr. Wang, who is writing novels and running a farmhouse? He is a real diamond king!"

"The girls here who haven't found anyone yet should seize the opportunity. Our Mr. Wang is not only the owner of the farmhouse, but also the masterpiece of China Literature..."

"Okay, okay, stop bragging. I blushed when I heard it." Wang Zhong quickly grabbed Yuan Xiao.

"Brother Yuan just said that Brother Wang, you run a farmhouse?" The people at this table were all here for Yuan Xiao. Everyone was not a fool, so they naturally heard it. Yuan Xiao wanted to introduce Wang Zhong to them on purpose. Pulling Wang Zhong and pulling him apart, someone immediately started following their words.     “Where is it?”

Wang Zhongdao: "Longtan Village, Yanba Town, Guyang County."

"Yanba Town? Isn't it very popular recently?"

If Wang Zhong really doesn’t know about other places, he still knows about it in his hometown: “The provincial leaders have issued a message and asked the tourist route to be changed. After passing through Yanba Town, the county discussed with the tourism company to visit Yanba Town. We set up a parking spot and the effect is pretty good, it has attracted a lot of tourists in the past two years!”

"Is your farmhouse located in the town?"

"It's located in the village, so the location is a bit remote." Wang Zhong explained.

No one asked any more questions.

"Brother Wang is still a writer?" Someone asked again immediately.

Wang Zhong smiled and explained: "What a writer is, it's just a hobby and entertainment work."

Yuan Xiao said: "When we were in high school, this guy was famous for his love of reading novels. I remember you wrote a few for a while!"

"Do you remember this?" Wang Zhong looked surprised.

"Can I forget this?"

"But I forgot what he wrote. At that time, he was writing a page and we had a good time and just read a page. Unexpectedly, he has really become a writer now." Yuan Xiao said to everyone with a smile.

"You still have the nerve to say it, but you passed it on to Lao Zhang."

"Who is Lao Zhang?" Li Wanruo asked curiously.

"Lao Zhang was our class teacher, but at that time Lao Zhang was still very young and had just graduated from graduate school. We were the first graduating class led by him."

"Confiscated by the head teacher?" Li Qun also became curious.

Yuan Xiao said: "No, when I was in school, there was a piece of transparent glass at the back of the classroom. I happened to be sitting against the wall. I couldn't see through the glass. I never thought that any bastard would go to self-study and not know how to close the back door. Lao Zhang didn't come through the glass, he came in through the back door, stood behind me and looked at me for five minutes before giving me the stolen goods."

As soon as Yuan Xiao said this, everyone laughed, and the topic turned to interesting things from the past campus.

After a while, the barbecue was served, the girls drank beer, and the men drank the Xinghua Village that Wang Zhong had brought and stored for thirty years.

"That's fine. It's soft in the mouth and overflowing with fragrance." Yuan Xiaocai couldn't help but raise his eyebrows after taking a sip and said in surprise.

Wang Zhong said: "Fenjiu used to be the national drink!"

But Yuan Xiao picked up the wine bottle and pretended to be a scholar: "May I ask where the restaurant is? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village!"

"Du Mu made Xinghua Village famous all over the world with just one poem. When will you, a great writer, make us famous even in the clouds?"

"If I had Du Mu's skills, I wouldn't have to worry about running a farmhouse!" Ever since he found out that he was writing online articles, Yuan Xiao had often joked with Wang Zhong about it.

As they chatted, Wang Zhong gradually became familiar with several people. Except for Li Wanruo and her cousin Li Qun, the remaining three men and two women were either colleagues or friends of Yuan Xiao. They were all on good terms, and they often went out to get together. The people who come and go gradually become familiar.

After dinner, everyone went their separate ways. Even after drinking, Wang Zhong didn't drive. He finally found a hotel to rest for the night. It was around noon the next day that Wang Zhong received a call from his cousin.

They drove to the outside of the hotel where they stayed. After a while, they saw several people coming out of the hotel. There was a girl beside Wang Yan, holding his hand intimately. She was obviously very satisfied with Wang Yan's performance last night. As for Wang Yan's performance last night, Some of the others have already gone back, but Wang Zhong's three cousins ​​went to the Internet cafe to masturbate for half the night after coming out of the KTV last night, and they just woke up.

"Brother Chong!"

"Xiao Zhong!"

"Xiao Yan, you can do it! My younger siblings are discerning!" Wang Zhong smiled and greeted Wang Yan and his 'new girlfriend', but he didn't know how many days their relationship would last.

"Call Brother Chong!" Wang Yan said to the girl next to him.

"Brother Chong!" the girl said crisply. Although her voice was not that cooing Bayan accent, it still contained a bit of squeamishness.

"Brother Zhong, this is Peng Hui!" Although Wang Yan and Wang Zhong's family have been out of the fifth server for a long time, they had a good relationship when they were young. After all, they grew up playing in the mud with their bare buttocks together.

"What are your plans?" Wang Zhong naturally asked Wang Yan and Peng Hui. As for the three cousins, Wang Zhong ignored them.

"We plan to go to the border town first, visit Tuojiang River, and then transfer to Furong Town. If we have time, we will go to Zhangjiajie."

It was Wang Yan who spoke, and Peng Hui only held his arm intimately.

Wang Dian nodded: "My place will open for business the day after tomorrow. I have to go back and prepare in advance today, so I won't go with you!"

"Brother Chong, if you have something to do, please take care of yourself first! We can go and do it ourselves," Wang Yan said.

Wang Zhong looked at his cousins ​​again: "Where are you?"

"Come back with you and help you!"

"Let's go then!"

After saying goodbye to Wang Yan, Wang Zhong took out the car keys and woke up the h9 parked in front of the hotel. Looking at the majestic h9, Peng Hui, who was holding Wang Zhong's hand, said, "This car is quite nice!"

Wang Yan said: "How can a car worth hundreds of thousands not look good?"

"This car costs hundreds of thousands more?" Peng Hui was stunned immediately and stared at the four people getting into the car.

"The lowest price is almost 300,000 yuan!" Wang Yan said.

"You can't tell, but Brother Zhong is quite rich." Peng Hui said.

Wang Yan said: "He is quite rich. He also has a pickup truck, which he just bought last year. He also recently opened a farmhouse in our village. We can't buy that house without a million dollars."

Peng Hui nodded slightly, her eyes flickering, staring at Wang Zhong in the driver's seat, not knowing what she was thinking.

"What are you thinking about?" Wang Yan pushed Peng Hui and woke her up from her trance.

Peng Hui smiled: "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about where to go when we get to the border town later!"

Wang Yan raised his lips slightly: "I heard that the hotels in the border towns are good! The beds are also soft! How about..."

Peng Hui immediately raised her hand and hit Wang Yan, lowered her head and said shyly: "That's what I was thinking about! Can you think of something else?"

Wang Yan grinned and grabbed Peng Hui's hand: "I can't bear to have such a beautiful girl next to me."