Zhao Xiaobao's hair was permed to look like waves.
Zhao Xiaobao stood up very satisfied, turned around and patted the technician on the shoulder, saying, "Young man, your workmanship is pretty good."
"Thank you boss."
The technician smiled and nodded.
After paying the money, Zhao Xiaobao left the barber shop and went to the Chinese Academy of Sciences.
One day later, it's Sunday.
The Research Institute of the Chinese Academy of Sciences has a holiday on this day.
Of course, most scientific researchers will not take vacations, because they all love scientific research and devote their limited time to research. Only a small number of people will choose to take vacations.
Among them is Zhao Xiaobao.
Because Zhao Xiaobao has another hobby, drinking.
When conducting research in the scientific research institute, Zhao Xiaobao could occasionally smoke a cigarette, but drinking alcohol was definitely not an option.
So Zhao Xiaobao would always choose Sunday as a holiday day to get drunk and take a break.
Because there are highly effective hangover medicines, Zhao Xiaobao does not have to worry about going to work the next day on Monday.
Of course, due to identity issues, Zhao Xiaobao cannot go to a random hotel to drink. However, the place where Zhao Xiaobao drinks is not like the place where he gets his hair permed. He drinks in the small fry shop downstairs of his home.
The owner of this small fry shop has been Zhao Xiaobao's friend since childhood. Zhao Xiaobao can feel more at ease drinking here.
As usual, officers from the National Security Bureau inspected every corner of the small fry shop, including all the dishes in the kitchen. After confirming that there were no problems, Zhao Xiaobao was allowed to enter the shop to eat and drink.
Zhao Xiaobao feels that he is just like an emperor. No matter what he does, someone will take care of every aspect.
However, Zhao Xiaobao didn't like this feeling.
He feels that he is a healthy person and there is no need to behave as if he cannot take care of himself. Sometimes even if he suddenly needs to urinate outside and needs to go to the toilet, he has to wait for those from the National Security Bureau to check the toilet before he can go to urinate. At this time, Zhao Xiaobao
My bladder has become swollen and I feel uncomfortable.
So Zhao Xiaobao can be said to be a little disgusted with these people from the National Security Bureau.
As usual, he ordered stir-fried pork, stir-fried cabbage, fried noodles, and a soup. Zhao Xiaobao ordered a bottle of white wine, and then drank by himself.
Because Zhao Xiaobao's personal safety must be taken care of, no one is allowed to enter the small fry shop at this time.
Basically, every time Zhao Xiaobao drinks, he drinks alone. Occasionally, the owner of the small fry shop will drink with him. However, because the people from the National Security Bureau have affected the business of the small fry shop, over time, the owner of the small fry shop will not follow him.
Zhao Xiaobao drank. Every time Zhao Xiaobao drank, he would sit next to him and watch TV.
This left Zhao Xiaobao to drink alone.
No matter how good the wine is, it has no taste if you drink it alone.
After a while, Zhao Xiaobao was drunk.
His eyes were a little blurry, he held the wine glass and looked towards the door.
On both sides of the door, stood two men wearing ordinary clothes. They didn't speak or eat, they just stood there.
These two people are from the National Security Bureau.
A look of dissatisfaction flashed across Zhao Xiaobao's face. At this moment, he saw an acquaintance.
It's the man who permed his hair in the barber shop yesterday.
The man seemed to be about to enter the small fry shop, but was stopped by the person at the door.
"Let him in!"
Zhao Xiaobao blushed and shouted loudly, "Let him come in, quickly."
The two National Security Bureau agents didn't seem to buy Zhao Xiaobao's blame. They pretended not to hear and continued to do their own things.
"I said let him in!"
Taking advantage of the drunkenness, Zhao Xiaobao stood up quickly, rushed to the door, grabbed the technician's hand, and said, "Come in, come in and drink with me."
"Well...I just want to have a meal!" the technician said fearfully, "Since you're not allowed in, I won't go."
"Let's go, let's go, it's okay."
Zhao Xiaobao grabbed the technician's arm and was about to take the technician to the hotel, but the National Security Bureau agents would definitely not allow Zhao Xiaobao to drink with strangers! Although the technician's information has been placed in the National Security Bureau's archives, the information shows that this person
It is safe, but there is no guarantee that there will be no accidents!
"If you stop me today, I won't do it anymore!"
Zhao Xiaobao said angrily.
This time, the two National Security Bureau agents were frightened.
After hesitating for a moment, one of them contacted the headquarters.
The headquarters responded quickly.
They can be allowed to drink, but the agents must follow them closely and not allow Zhao Xiaobao to have any physical contact with them.
Now that the headquarters had given a reply, the two agents did not argue with Zhao Xiaobao anymore, but followed Zhao Xiaobao into the small restaurant.
Zhao Xiaobao pulled the technician to sit down and said, "I'll treat you to a drink today."
"Brother, please stop. I don't want to drink."
The technician looked fearfully at the National Security Bureau agent standing next to him who seemed to want to eat people, and said in a trembling voice, "I know your identity is different, I am just a nobody, don't bully me, okay?"
"What do you mean, it's just drinking, come on!" Zhao Xiaobao poured a glass of wine for the technician, handed it over, and said, "This is good wine, for the state banquet!"
The technician wanted to reach out and push it, but unexpectedly, a National Security Bureau agent suddenly took action, grabbed the technician's hand, and then took the wine glass with the other hand and placed it in front of the technician.
The technician was startled and almost cried, "Brother, I just want to wash, cut, and blow. Please let me go. I won't eat!"
"Drink, drink."
Zhao Xiaobao raised his cup and said, "Let's have a drink."
The technician stretched out his hand tremblingly and took the wine glass.
No one noticed that the technician's fingers happened to catch the place where Zhao Xiaobao's thumb and index finger touched before when he was holding the wine glass.
Afterwards, the technician had a glass of wine with Zhao Xiaobao.
"I go first."
After the technician finished his drink, he stood up immediately. Perhaps he stood too quickly and accidentally hit the table.
The table moved towards Zhao Xiaobao. Zhao Xiaobao was startled and quickly stood up, but accidentally tripped over the chair under him.
Zhao Xiaobao staggered and fell to the ground.
His glasses also fell to the ground, smashing into pieces.
"I didn't mean it. I didn't mean it!"
The technician shouted in horror, "Don't hit me, don't hit me!"
Two National Security Bureau agents had already helped Zhao Xiaobao up.
"You go."
Zhao Xiaobao was a little disinterested and waved to the technician.
The technician hurriedly left as if he had been granted amnesty.
Zhao Xiaobao picked up the broken glasses on the ground and looked at them, then threw them aside angrily and said, "I'm going to get glasses, don't stop me!"
The act of getting glasses was not in Zhao Xiaobao's schedule. However, seeing that Zhao Xiaobao was not in a very stable mood and had been drinking again, the two agents hesitated and decided to follow Zhao Xiaobao to get glasses.
By coincidence, there is an optical shop not far from the entrance of the small hotel. It seems to have been open for many years.
(Smoking, drinking, and perming your hair. There is a celebrity I like very much who also has this hobby. Haha, does anyone know about it?)