As a well-known pimp in Sijiu City, whenever Chu Heng is in the wine shop, there will never be a moment of silence.
He can always accurately find the person's point of interest in just a few words of conversation, and then use his know-how to quickly expand the topic and make the person happy.
For example, Mr. Tang is very happy right now.
"Come on, come on, Grandpa Tang, I'll toast you with another drink."
Chu Heng, who had already drank three full glasses of wine but was still blushing and out of breath, stood up with a smile on his face, held the wine glass in both hands politely, and complimented: "Young man, in our forty-nine cities, you can work in all walks of life.
I have basically had contact with all the people, and I know quite a few people. You are definitely one of the top doctors I have ever seen in terms of medical skills. You are a true master of traditional Chinese medicine, especially your mastery of Cunkou Pulse.
It’s really the only time in my life that you deigned to treat my grandma and grandpa. I, Chu Heng, am really grateful. I’ll drink this glass of wine first, and you can do whatever you want!”
As he spoke, he raised his head and poured more than two ounces of wine in the glass into his mouth in one breath. When he was done, he turned the glass upside down to show that he did not raise fish.
"Hey, don't talk nonsense. These two brushes of mine are not on the stage. They are not the masters of Chinese medicine."
Mr. Tang's tone was very humble, but the artificial smile on his face betrayed his inner thoughts. The old man, who was smiling so wrinkled, picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp...
What the truth is this guy talking about...
"The old man has a good drinker." Chu Heng gave him a thumbs up without hesitation, and then turned to Tang's father, preparing to offer him a toast as well.
"Boom! Boom!"
At this moment, there was the sound of a bicycle crossing the threshold at the door. He subconsciously turned his head and looked through the window. It turned out that his brother-in-law Ni Zhen and his little brother Chu Qi were back.
The two boys looked a little embarrassed. Their originally clean new clothes had a lot of dust marks that had been cleaned but were still clear. Their faces each had a few patches of light green and red, and their hair was messy.
It's like... there's just been a fight.
Chu Heng frowned when he saw this, turned around and apologized to the others at the table, then stood up and walked out, stopping in front of the two brothers who were running into the house.
"Who did you want to beat?" He asked the two of them in a deep voice.
Da Daesheng has always defended his shortcomings. If the two brothers are fighting with someone of the same age, that's all. Losing or winning is all up to one's own ability. But if a gangster bullies him, then he should give it a good talk.
Chu Qi, who was stopped, didn't even dare to look at Boss Chu. He lowered his head in a evasive manner and said in a trembling voice: "No... no fight, we just... just fell."
The two brothers did have a fight just now, but it was not with someone else, but each other.
These two bastards had looked at each other since they met, and they even stumbled over each other when they came back. Plus, they were both hot-tempered, so they rolled up their sleeves and had a fight.
The two of them were afraid of being beaten when they came back, so they made an appointment with each other not to talk to adults about the fight. Whoever said it would be a dog...
"Yes, brother-in-law, we just fell down." Ni Zhen had never seen his brother-in-law's copper-tipped belt, so he had no fear. He raised his head and lied without blinking.
"Then let's go wash up and eat." Chu Heng glanced at the trembling little brother, curled his lips and turned back to continue drinking.
He actually roughly guessed what was going on.
He knew his brother's character very well. If he was really being bullied outside, how could this kid not complain to him?
After considering Chu Qi's demeanor, I can guess it is almost the same.
He didn't have the heart to care about little kids fighting. Who didn't have a few fights when they were young? After fighting, they became brothers.
When Chu Qi saw that Boss Chu didn't ask any questions, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He touched the beads of sweat on his forehead and hurriedly ran to wash his face and hands.
"Look at how scared you are, you are such a coward." Ni Zhen then threw an ignorant taunt at him unceremoniously.
Gu Xian/span> Chu Qi glared at him, and subconsciously wanted to tell him about the horror of Boss Chu when he was angry, to prove that he was not a weakling.
But in an instant, he suppressed the words in his stomach again, wiped himself and continued washing.
snort!
I won’t tell you!
When you mess with him, you'll know what's going on!
The little brother is holding something bad in his heart.
In the main room, the men's banquet is still going on. They are talking loudly and drinking happily, and the atmosphere is very lively.
But the atmosphere at the dinner table of the women in the east room was a bit strange.
The second aunt and Ni's mother were still fighting, neither arguing nor scolding, just talking to each other. The others at the table were eating their food tremblingly, not daring to say a word.
Ni Yinghua is also in a dilemma. On one side is her second aunt who treats her like her own daughter, and on the other side is her own mother. She cannot help anyone.
Therefore, she could only act like an ostrich and pretend that she didn't know anything.
If you want to pinch me, go ahead. Anyway, these two people don't see each other more than once a year.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, the sky is completely dark, just like the black fungus that my sister-in-law gave Chu Heng to eat, it is so dark that it is scary.
At this time, the men had just finished the banquet. Under Chu Heng's precise control, each of them drank just right. They were a little drunk, but they were able to maintain a clear consciousness and walked home in a straight line.
Oh, grandpa didn't drink much today. He was just recovering from a serious illness and was not suitable for drinking too much. After drinking two glasses with Mr. Tang, the old man rushed him off to rest.
Although grandpa has repeatedly said that he can still drink, the doctor’s advice is too much, right?
"Grandpa Tang, let's go slowly. Let's continue drinking when we have time."
The young couple stood at the entrance of the courtyard with enthusiastic faces and saw off the three descendants of the Tang family who were the last to leave.
After watching them go away, the two people's expressions suddenly changed, and they both looked tired.
This couple is tired physically and mentally.
Just now, when the second aunt and Ni's mother were leaving, they were still fighting over who would buy the furniture. Chu Heng tried to persuade her, but nothing could stop her. In the end, they had no choice but to take it.
They showed off part of their property to prove that they were really rich and it wasn't because they couldn't afford furniture that they stopped thinking and let go of the large house of old furniture.
Ni Yinghong's body suddenly went limp, and she leaned weakly on the man's body. Her white and tender hands gently hung down on her arms, and she groaned: "Oh, I've been working hard for a long day, and I almost died of exhaustion."
"I'll give you a squeeze." Chu Heng put his hands on his wife's delicate shoulders lovingly and kneaded her gently.
The light yellow light in the room slanted on the girl's bright and beautiful face. The interweaving of light and darkness made her look a little hazy, like a banished fairy from the sky, giving people an unreal feeling that she was about to float away at any time.
feel.
"Daughter-in-law, you are so beautiful." He couldn't help but put his mouth to her.
"Ah, grandpa is in the house." Ni Yinghong pushed him gently. Her cheeks were a little red after drinking two glasses of red wine. The girl bit her pink lips, her watery eyes flashed with fire, and she spat.
Xiang Xiang said softly and softly: "I want you to kiss me enough when you come back to the house."
"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry back to the house and use the eel!"
Chu Heng looked anxious and pulled his wife into the house.
