The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

Chapter 151: , How many branches will spring come? (Please subscribe!)

   Chapter 151, How many branches will spring come? (Please subscribe!)

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

   Zhang Xuan was also very helpless.

   I couldn't stay, so I went downstairs to reopen the umbrella and decided to go back to the dormitory first.

  Only downstairs in the dormitory, he accidentally found a pair of Biren, Ding Yanhong and Duan Lang, a musician from the next class, who were holding umbrellas and talking and laughing.

   Is it so fun?

   After thinking about it, Zhang Xuan, who likes to watch dramas, detoured and said hello: "Comrade Xiaoding, for the password, will you send two in Chunlai?"

  Ding Yanhong understood in seconds, and said with a smile, "Zhang Xuan, **** you. When are we going to get together for a meal, Luo Xue often talks about you."

   Checking his eyes again, the old man knew that he should go, "Don't ask me about this, you can ask Lao Wei and Lao Li."

  …

   Wan Jun was injured.

   When Zhang Xuan entered 303, he found that Wan Jun had a plaster on his left hand and was full of bandages. However, the person is quite energetic, sitting on the stool, spitting in cadence.

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

   Wan Jun said without hesitation: "He helped Baotou fight on the construction site."

   Zhang Xuan was dizzy, "Aren't you just taking a temporary job, why are you still involved in Baotou?"

  Wan Jun explained: "That Baotou was my cousin-in-law, and he took good care of me all the way. The fight happened suddenly, and one of our fellow Guilin villagers was involved, so I couldn't stay out of it at the scene."

   Well, that makes sense.

   When you are away from home, sometimes human favors outweigh the law, and many times it is a last resort. Otherwise, it is easy to be isolated.

   didn't ask about the follow-up of the fight, but Zhang Xuan was curious about the reason: "Why are you fighting? Asking for wages? Or a project?"

  Wan Jun said: "For the engineering project, a group of Gan Lao competed with us for business, and we did it."

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

   Wan Jun said: "It's not a big deal, it's torn apart, and it's fine to rest for a while."

   At this time, Shen Fan interjected and asked, "Are you going to work at the construction site in the future?"

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

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

  Ou Ming took a mouthful of cut tobacco and said, "I know that Xiao Ding and Duan Lang are singing partners at the welcome party."

   Wei Zisen asked flatly, "Why aren't you sad?"

  Ou Ming said with a smoke ring: "I was already sad that night, how can I be so sad, do I cry, make trouble and hang myself?"

   Li Zheng didn't believe it, and stabbed his neck with a knife: "What if Xiao Ding and Duan Lang get along well? Duan Lang is a good guitar player, and his mouth will also have trouble."

  Ou Ming said indifferently: "It really doesn't matter. I studied at the University and went to the Temple to do the math and asked about the marriage. The monk told me that I was in the peach blossom luck and I will have 9 girlfriends in the past two years."

  Wan Jun laughed when he heard it: "It's true or false, why did the monk say the numbers so accurately, all 9 came out."

  Ou Ming turned his head to look at him with a smile: "Because I suggested crazy, that time I bleed a lot, and every cent was added. I added 9 times."

   "Fuck..."

"A funny guy…"

   "Secondary goods..."

   Everyone was amused at once, and the conversation became high in an instant.

   During the chat, Wei Zisen took a Zhiyin magazine, opened it, and said to a few people, "I found that there is an author named March Hao Sao on it."

   Li Zheng probed and asked, "What kind of show?"

Wei Zisen turned to a page and said, "Look, this showman is very experienced with women. He says that if he wants to have **** with a woman, he kisses her ear. This is temptation. If you want to express your heart, kiss your lips. , just kiss her throat, this is joy..."

  …

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

  Deng Daqing cooks himself, in addition to a large pot of mutton hot pot, there are also cold dishes such as peanuts, rice and fungus.

   There is also a tea tree mushroom old duck soup at the end. According to Deng Daqing, eating hot pot is easy to get angry, and there must be a soup.

  Wang Li is really forthright, opened a bottle of Remy Martin, and opened a bottle of Zhang Xuan's curious Martell, and finally bought 6 bottles of Jinqu and two cases of beer.

  Zhang Xuan's liver trembled when he saw a table of wine, so he wanted to run away, really a little embarrassed, this **** is really wild.

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

  I saw that she picked up Remy Martin, got up to fill the cups of the two of them, then filled herself up, picked it up and said:

   "Come on, I respect you two for this cup. You two are the only ones who dared to enter my house and drink with me in the past three years."

   It was such a sad and emotional word at the beginning, Zhang Xuan and Deng Daqing glanced at each other, what else to say, picked up the wine glass and happily went to the ground.

   Drink his motherfucker!

   One cup after another, one cup after another…

   Remy Martin is gone.

   Martell is gone.

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

   "Teacher, let me ask you something. You have drunk 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 amazement. Asking this question once can be taken as curiosity, and asking it twice means something.

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

   asked her closely, "Did you inquire about it, do you want to buy this foreign wine in bulk?"

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

"Sell?"

"Sell?"

   The two said in unison. Not only Wang Li was stunned, even Deng Daqing looked over.

   "Well." When he was about to ask someone, there was nothing to hide, Zhang Xuan immediately picked up the brandy stock solution and talked about it.

   At the end, he tentatively said to Wang Li, "Teacher, if you have a good channel, you can share it with me, and I will never forget your share afterwards."

   The reason why Zhang Xuan said this is also a glimmer of hope.

  After all, foreign wine is not cheap these days, a bottle is a few months' salary.

   According to Wang Li’s financial ability, she can’t afford it unless she has additional income in the nightclub…

   But people say that these wines don’t cost money, so what’s going on behind the scenes is a big deal…

   That's why he decided to give it a try and use a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

  It doesn’t matter if it can be accomplished, it doesn’t matter if it can’t be accomplished.

  Wang Li was stunned when she heard this. She glanced at her eyes, and she glanced at her eyes, thinking about 10 tons of brandy stock solution, Zhang Xuan is a student, he is a **** of wealth!

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