Feng Yong, who was far away in Nanzhong, naturally didn't know that when Xinghanhui and Dongfeng Express were first exposed to the world, they were already being targeted with malicious intent.
Then they were suppressed by the couple Adou and Zhang Xingcai in the palace.
But this matter doesn't matter to Feng Yong.
For him, this behavior of the Xinghan Society was actually a practical test.
It is best if the people in the meeting can pass the test. Those who cannot pass the test will be kicked out.
Ensuring the purity of members within the organization through various activities, such as criticism and self-criticism, such as major purges - the emphasis is on the latter - is a basic quality that every boss should possess.
Otherwise, do you really think that I am doing charity work?
As long as you have the core technology in hand, are you still afraid of others destroying it?
If you don’t let me work on the Dongfeng series, I will work on the Beidou series.
At that time, the most I can think of is a slogan, which is called Beidou Light, covering the whole world.
For Feng Yong, the most important thing now is to help his brother-in-law cure his illness as soon as possible.
After waiting for several days, Fan A finally arrived in Wei County.
Feng Yong immediately secretly asked Fan A about the feasibility of filling the valley with medicine in this era.
After getting Fan A's guarantee, he took the remaining liquor and went to Guan Xing's yard to treat Guan Xing to a drink.
"What are you doing here?"
Guan Xing's expression changed when he saw Feng Yong coming in with a jar of wine.
He has already developed a psychological shadow over a certain country turtle. In the past few days, he has reflexively wanted to vomit when he saw the country turtle.
Without him, because he had to drink medicine twice a day these days, and vomited once.
But it’s impossible not to drink.
Every time Guan Ji would feed him with her own hands, and then Feng Tibi would pretend to be a good person and reward him with a sip of wine after drinking a bowl of medicine.
Haha, you are not my biological sister.
Guan Xing thinks like this every time he takes the medicine.
Every time he thought about being given drugs by Guan Ji in public, Guan Xing felt that that was the most miserable time for him.
"Uncle...Guan Junhou, I'm here to treat you to a drink."
Feng Yong put on the friendliest smile, shook the wine jar, and said.
Listening to the sound of water rushing inside, Guan Xing swallowed a mouthful of saliva and shook his head firmly, "I won't drink! I have already taken medicine today."
"Huh, this is not drinking medicine, this is wine. Just drinking wine, not drinking medicine."
Feng Yong said with a smile.
"really?"
Guan Xing looked at him suspiciously.
"of course it's true."
Feng Yong nodded repeatedly, "Starting from tomorrow, Junhou will no longer need to drink medicine. This wine is of no use, so I just thought of using it to treat Junhou to drink."
"Oh, by the way, my maid Amei is a good cook. When I came over, I asked her to prepare some good dishes for us."
"If you have something to say, just say it. There's no need to be so pretentious."
Guan Xing looked at Feng Yong warily.
"What can happen to me?"
Feng Yong coughed dryly, his face not red and his heart not beating.
"It's okay, why would you be so kind as to invite me to drink?"
Guan Xing didn't believe it at all.
After these few days, Guan Junhou also came to understand that the mind of a certain country turtle was actually as small as the eye of a needle, and his desire for revenge was extremely strong.
If you offend him, it may be okay for a while, but you must not let him find the opportunity, otherwise he will pay you back twice as much.
Looking at Guan Xing's alert look, Feng Yong looked like he had seen through it, and said helplessly, "Yes, I have something that I want to discuss with the Lord."
"What's the matter?"
"Junhou, look, Sanniang is not young anymore. If she continues like this, she will almost become an old lady. It's not like this if she drags her away, so I just thought..."
"Don't even think about it!"
Before Feng Yong could finish speaking, Guan Xing interrupted directly, "You saved my life. This is a fact, but if you think that I will agree to marry Sanniang to you, don't even think about it!"
Feng Yong said "tsk", "Why are you so prejudiced against me?"
"hehe."
Guan Xing sneered, is this prejudice? What kind of reputation do you have, and you don’t know it in your heart?
Also, in front of me, I went on an outing with the fourth sister of the Zhang family, and even gave her the nickname "Fairy Faced with Moonlight Beauty". It was simply intolerable, and what could be more intolerable!
Is my third wife worse than the fourth sister of the Zhang family?
I think about taking advantage of my third wife every day, but I haven’t seen you give her a louder name?
"Then how can the prince agree?"
Feng Yong asked while opening the wine jar.
A strong smell of alcohol hit his nose, Guan Xing swallowed again, "I won't agree easily."
After pouring a bowl of wine and passing it over, Feng Yong said with a smile, "Guan Junhou, just tell me the conditions."
Guan Xing was not polite. He took it directly and took a sip. Then his nose, eyes, and mouth wrinkled together. After holding in his breath for a long time, he finally let out a sigh of relief, "It's so strong, so spicy!"
I remembered that I had drank and vomited this wine in the past few days. I had never drunk it so happily, and I couldn't help but take another sip.
"Come again!"
After just one bowl, Guan Xing's face was already red, and he put the bowl on the counter with a "bang" sound.
"There's plenty of wine."
Feng Yong quickly poured another bowl, "Junhou, I am sincere to Sanniang. How can Junhou agree to our marriage?"
This time, Guan Xing drank faster than last time, and finished the drink in a few "gudong" motions.
The faster you drink alcohol, the faster you will get drunk, not to mention the high degree of alcohol that is not available in this era.
Guan Xing's eyes were a little blurry. He looked at Feng Yong and smiled, "If you really want to marry Sanniang, it's not impossible. You must agree to a few conditions first."
"Your Majesty, please tell me."
Feng Yong was overjoyed and secretly thought that this was truly an unexpected surprise.
Guan Xing said "huh" for a long time, as if he was thinking about something, then he stretched out his hand and pointed to the empty bowl on the table, "Pour the wine."
It looks like you want me to drink this bowl first and then tell you more about it.
"Okay!"
Feng Yong grinned and poured another large bowl full of it.
Guan Xing poured the wine directly into his stomach again, shook his head a few times, and said drunkenly, "Good wine...good wine..."
Then with a "thud" sound, he fell onto the desk and stopped moving.
"Junhou?"
When Feng Yong saw something was wrong, he quickly shook Guan Xing.
Guan Xing could only be heard closing his eyes tightly and mumbling a few words that were inaudible, but he did not wake up.
Damn it, brother-in-law, you are not following the rules!
After we drink, shouldn't we put our arms around each other and call ourselves brothers?
Feng Yong looked at Guan Xing, who was lying on the desk, and was speechless for a long time. He looked around and saw that there was no one around him, then he leaned into Guan Xing's ear and threatened quietly in a voice that no one else could hear, "Junhou, Sanniang's
Your belly is pregnant with my child."
Guan Xing remained motionless.
It seemed that he was drunk. Feng Tubao pondered and pondered again, thinking to himself, my brother-in-law is already drunk after these three bowls. Could it be that he is hinting to me that three bowls are not enough for anus?
who cares!
After Wu Song drank eighteen bowls, didn’t he still think that the tiger had just died?
Since brother-in-law, you are unkind in the first place, then don’t blame me for being unjust in the end.
So Feng Tibi shouted to the outside, "Okay, you can come in."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two strong men walking outside, one named Zhang Bao and the other named Yang Wanwan.
"First carry Junhou to the couch, and I'll call Master Fan over."
After Feng Yong finished speaking, he ignored Zhang Bao's extremely weird expression and directly rubbed oil on the soles of his feet.
Zhang Bao looked at Feng Tibi's back and thought that this person was really insidious. He actually wanted to propose marriage while Anguo was drunk. Fortunately, Anguo was good at wine and fell asleep after drinking, so he didn't trick him.
Feng Tubiao had seen a joke before and thought it was very vulgar.
Once upon a time, there was a little white rabbit who looked very cute. Once, the little fox invited him to drink beer, and he got drunk while drinking. A few days later, when the little fox planned to invite the little white rabbit to drink again, he stopped drinking.
I didn't dare to drink anymore, saying it hurt my butt.
To this day, Feng Tubie suddenly dared not say that the joke was vulgar, because he felt that the joke was tailor-made for him.
Because he also acted like a little fox once and invited his brother-in-law to drink, and he drank the strongest wine.
It's just that my brother-in-law's drinking capacity is a bit poor, so he got drunk after just three bowls.
Fortunately, his wine was good and he didn't go crazy when he was drunk. He fell down and fell asleep.
Then Feng Tubao turned around and went next door to find Fan A.
