Chu Hengfeng walked through the empty streets and alleys like a wind, hurrying slowly all the way, and finally arrived at Lao Mo before the appointed time.
The number of people present today is much larger than last time, there are thirteen or four people, and all of them are smooth and smooth, with extraordinary appearance, and they are not ordinary people.
After Zhao Weiguo introduced them to each other and exchanged a few words, a group of people entered the restaurant in a hurry.
After sitting down and ordering the dishes, Chu Heng was chatting with Mr. Liu next to him, when the Northeast Bacchus began to act like a monster.
They banged out bottles of liquor and put them on the table. Each person drank one bottle first, and then took it when there was not enough, and threatened to take care of it.
Chu Heng smiled reservedly.
If it weren't for the fear of being too shocking, he would have wanted to buy some goods here.
Most of the people present today are from the big courtyard. They are usually very face-conscious, and with their strong blood, they cannot lose their momentum in front of a foreigner like Zhao Weiguo. They pour the wine and start drinking. If there is a drop of wine left in the cup, it is the grandson.
!
These people are really reckless. Even before the food is served, there are two people who are drunk.
As time went by, the people in the Four-Nine Cities began to lose one after another, and in the end only the old enemies of Neptune and Dionysus were left drinking.
After several more glasses of wine, Zhao Weiguo, who had drunk almost four kilograms of white wine, finally couldn't hold it any longer and couldn't speak fluently.
But Chu Heng's cheeks were just slightly red, and he even wanted to smile a little.
"I've grown... so old, but I've never convinced... anyone. You are the first!" Zhao Weiguo picked up a tall glass of white wine with drunken eyes: "Let's do another one!"
"Duang! Duang! Duang!"
Before Chu Heng could raise his glass, this guy hit his head on the table. His head was like a bouncy ball, and it hit him again and again, which was very entertaining to watch.
"Ha, let me see if he is crazy this time." Shen Tian, who had not drunk much, stood up with a sneer, helped Zhao Weiguo up and greeted a table of drunks: "Let's go, brothers, we are the Four-Nine City Sea Kings.
Won."
Wow!
"Go home."
"Neptune is awesome!"
"Zhao Weiguo is nothing but a loser!"
A group of people stood up noisily, walked out in confusion.
They were all so drunk that they didn't forget to give in to other people's food. They stuffed knives and forks into their crotches, not afraid of hurting innocent people.
Chu Heng rolled his eyes at these items, put away a silver table knife in a gregarious manner, and after thinking about it, he also took away the bowl of ice cream that he had not eaten.
Miss Ni likes to eat this.
What a good man who loves his wife.
After coming out of the restaurant, Chu Heng was not in a hurry to leave. He stood at the door and said goodbye to old and new friends one by one before he went to pick up his bicycle.
"Hey."
When there was no one around, the guy suddenly took out a lighter from his pocket. Judging from the code and decoration, it should be from the Eagle Sauce family. There was also a bullet mark on it, which he probably got from the battlefield.
He didn't know who owned the lighter, so everyone passed around lighting cigarettes, and when it finally came to him, he conveniently grabbed it.
"Ding!"
When the cover of the machine is opened, the sound is clear and ethereal. When the fire wheel is rubbed, a wisp of orange flame with the smell of kerosene slowly rises.
Chu Heng happily lit a cigarette, got into the car and quickly drove away.
After arriving home, he simply washed up and climbed into bed. After studying high school algebra for another half minute, he fell into a deep sleep.
He is such a promising young man who loves learning!
Arrest a hundred and eighty of them and throw them into Brother Asan's house. It will take less than ten years for them to bring disaster to the country.
In the middle of the night, he got up from bed again and went to Pigeon Market to deliver goods to Ergou.
The account was over 1,600, and it was topped with a half-crooked azure glaze.
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The days passed so smoothly, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.
During these days, Chu Heng's life was quite regular.
I will be busy with work in the morning, chat with Miss Ni for a while at noon, and learn driving skills with the aunts. In the afternoon, I will visit the trust store to see what is worth selling.
Due to limited conditions, I didn’t buy much furniture, so I just bought a few small items that could be carried away by bicycle.
I bought a dozen antiques, all of which were scavenged from the piles of broken bowls and plates in various shops, but most of them were from the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, and their artistic value was not great. There was only one pastel piece from Tongzhi Guan Kiln.
The small bowl is just fine.
This guy has also learned to be smart. He knows that his eyesight is not good enough. After buying something, he goes to the cultural relics store to ask for the price. Now he is very familiar with the appraisers in those cultural relics stores.
He didn't go empty-handed either. Every time he brought a pack of cigarettes or a few candies, and people were willing to show them to him.
One morning, Chu Heng got up early, washed his face, combed his hair, and dressed himself up like a human.
After having a simple breakfast, he pedaled to the Ni family compound.
Today is Sunday, and the young couple are going to Chu Jianshe’s house to meet their parents in the evening. Miss Ni got up early and dressed herself up carefully, hoping to leave a good impression for the patriarch of the Chu family.
impression.
Well, although there are only three men in the old Chu family now.
When Chu Heng arrived at the place, Ni Yinghong happened to come to the door of the compound. She was wearing a black work uniform made last year, a pair of brand-new cotton rubber shoes that Chu Heng bought under her feet, and she had shaved off the lice with a comb. Her short hair was black and shiny, porcelain.
Bai's delicate face was also covered with cream, and her whole body smelled delicious.
As soon as Fang met, Miss Ni took out two pairs of black wool gloves from her bag, picked out the larger pair and handed them to her man. She said lovingly: "I knitted these myself.
One pair for each person, don’t lose them.”
"Hey! You've been knitting these gloves for more than a month, right?" Chu Heng took them over in astonishment. He had always been curious about who the girl had unknitted and who the unknitted gloves were for, and whether they were knitted for him.
Needless to say, this thing is quite labor-intensive...
Ni Yinghong rolled her eyes at him: "Then do you want it?"
If you, a bad guy, didn't make me angry, could I have knitted for so long?
"How about that? This is a token of love. I will find a shrine to offer it to you later." Chu Heng smiled and put on his gloves and pinched the girl's face: "It's so warm."
"Brother-in-law."
Ni Zhen came out of the courtyard at this time. When he saw him at the door, he ran over quickly. When he saw the gloves on this guy's hand, he felt inexplicably familiar. The child scratched his head in confusion: "Where have you seen these gloves?"
How have you been?"
"Your sister Tiantianzhi, have you never seen her?" Chu Heng smiled and took out a piece of fruit candy from his pocket and gave it to him.
Ni Yinghong guiltily touched the small half of the scarf in her bag, without even daring to look at her brother. She hurriedly stepped forward and got into the back seat of the car, urging her man: "Let's go quickly, we will be late in a while."
"
"See you later, Ni Zhen."
Chu Heng waved to his future brother-in-law and jumped out with the girl.
Laughing and laughing all the way, the two of them quickly arrived at the unit, and then got busy with their work in full swing.
At noon, Chu Heng got close to Miss Xiao Ni for a while, then pushed out the car and ran to the Dongsi Commission Store.
On the way, he would stop the car from time to time and take out his camera to take some photos.
Sometimes I take pictures of buildings, sometimes I take pictures of people, and I use my own way to record these years of burning passion bit by bit.
Just walking and stopping like this, it took him a long time before he arrived at the place.
I found a place to store my car, and after entering the store, I went straight to the old furniture counter.
As he was watching, a fair old face suddenly came into view.
