Our family has been busy with Changchun Taihe Tesco, and we rarely have contact with Wu Honggang. We only made a few phone calls during this period.
That evening, Qiu San, who had just been injured, had already gone to work and was in a rural area around H City, talking to people about using cars in the autumn.
After working all afternoon, Qiu San finally finished discussing the matter of using the car. When it was about seven o'clock in the evening, an inmate from the urban area of H City asked Qiu San to come over for dinner.
Originally, Qiu San didn't want to go because he was very tired and his relationship with the inmate was average. However, after several attempts to shirk the situation, the inmate claimed that if Qiu San didn't go, he would hit himself with a bottle at home. brain.
When Qiu San saw it, he thought that if he didn't drink this drink, he would be killed, so he had no choice but to go over and have a look.
At around nine o'clock in the evening, Qiu San drove a second-hand Honda Odyssey and arrived at Golden Ocean.
"Here it comes, three."
My friend, who had a shaved head, was standing in the parking lot when he saw Qiu San arriving. He immediately smiled and opened his arms to hug him.
"Lao Qi, why did you book it here?"
Qiu San hugged him helplessly, then gently pushed him away with his hands, and asked with a faint smile.
"Nowadays, don't all the classy people go to the ocean to play?"
Lao Qi bared his big yellow teeth and said.
"You have class, haha."
Qiu San suddenly smiled.
"I don't have any class. Isn't this just to treat you? Otherwise I wouldn't come, you're so expensive."
Lao Qi replied with a smile.
"Let's go."
Qiu San nodded, then took the car keys and walked forward.
"Why are you driving the whole Odyssey? You look so stupid."
Lao Qi said indifferently.
"It's convenient. There are usually many people working together."
Qiu San replied calmly.
"Hey, San'er, what's wrong with your leg?"
Lao Qi suddenly noticed that Qiu San walked a little on tiptoe.
"It's okay. I was hit by a car some time ago and it's not okay."
Qiu San waved his hand seemingly casually and replied, but when he continued to walk, he obviously pulled his right leg which was slightly tiptoeing.
At that time, he asked Monk Ding to chop his right hind ankle several times with a kitchen knife. Almost the place where the chop was made was rotten. Although the tendon was later reattached, it was impossible to return to its previous condition.
However, Qiu San is a very stubborn person. He would rather walk slowly than tiptoe too obviously, and he is even less willing to let others mention that there is something wrong with his legs.
Lao Qi had been in prison for several years, and at least he still had some discernment. Seeing that Qiu San was unwilling to say more, he didn't ask any more questions, and the two of them immediately walked into the ocean side by side.
When they were walking to the second floor, they happened to meet Xiang Hui who was coming downstairs to see off his friend.
"Oh, third brother."
Xiang Hui was stunned, then smiled and said hello.
"Well, what are you doing?"
Qiu San saw Xiang Hui smile and asked immediately.
"I'm going downstairs to see a friend off. Why don't you call in advance if you want to come over?"
Xiang Hui asked with a frown.
"It's okay, I'm just coming over to meet a friend, stay for a while and then leave."
When Qiu San saw Xiang Hui's enthusiasm, he smiled even brighter.
"Then you sit down for now, I'll be there in a moment."
"OK."
Qiu San nodded.
After the two chatted for a while, Qiu San followed Lao Qi into the private room. There were several middle-aged people in the room, all in their thirties, with crooked melons and cracked jujubes, and dragons and tigers. Look. It doesn't look like he's doing well.
After Qiu San came in, Lao Qi introduced everyone, then took off his T-shirt, shirtless, and invited everyone to start drinking.
After Xiang Hui went downstairs to see off his friend, he quickly called the private room attendant and brought five bottles of Royal Salute, as well as two full carts of snacks, fruit plates, soft drinks, and beer.
"What are you doing? You want to drink me to death if you do so much."
Qiu San asked with a smile.
"Aren't you my third brother?" Xiang Hui smiled and didn't explain much, and greeted the waiter: "Open it all."
"Nannan asks you to be the manager, how much money will you have to pay per year?"
Qiu San joked.
"Starting from Brother Nan and Brother Xian here, except for the normal expenses for special entertainment, all other expenses are considered personal."
Xiang Hui smiled and sat next to Qiu San.
"It's your own money."
Qiu San was stunned.
"It's common practice to ask for money, but among the friends in the entire H city that I can spend my own money to entertain, the first one on the list is definitely your Wu family."
Xiang Hui said something half serious and half joking, and then poured Qiu San a glass of wine.
"Haha, thanks."
Qiu San didn't refuse, and after saying that, he had a drink with Xiang Hui.
The two drank it all in one gulp, then Xiang Hui said hello to Lao Qi and others, and then left.
"San'er, you are such a badass. I was thinking that I would give you some blood to play with, but I didn't expect that this would be an advantage for you. I can't beat this table if I don't have 20,000 yuan."
Lao Qi gave a thumbs up and said to Qiu San.
"It doesn't matter."
Qiu San smiled and replied.
"San'er, you're mixed up, but you still have to help me. After all, we have a bit of friendship in there. You can't watch me not having enough to eat."
Lao Qi poured wine for Qiu San and said slowly.
"How can I help you?"
Qiu San paused, blinked and asked.
"Let me help you run the food line and earn some hard-earned money."
Lao Qi cupped his fists and said.
"How much do you want to rip it off?"
Qiu San asked directly.
"Just watch it. Anyway, you can't cheat me, haha."
Lao Qi suddenly smiled.
"Okay, I'll ask Brother Wu later."
Qiu San thought for a moment, nodded and agreed.
"Come on, waiter, call me two ladies. I want a set of 700 models."
After Lao Qi heard the promise, he immediately shouted outside while bleeding profusely.
After the lady came in, everyone started to drink wildly. Qiu San was reserved at first, but the more he drank, the more confused his head became. In addition, everyone is willing to listen to good things, and this Lao Qi made all these friends... He was the most flattering person, and the third brother opened his mouth and shut up. Qiu San was immediately confused.
Therefore, in less than an hour, Qiu San had to drink at least seven or eight bottles of beer and one bottle of Royal Salute.
"vomit,,."
Before Qiu San could enter the bathroom, when he reached the door, he couldn't hold back and vomited directly on the ground.
"What's going on, third brother?"
Everyone, including the young lady accompanying Qiu San, immediately came over to help him.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm a little drunk."
Qiu San waved his hands repeatedly, but he vaguely heard Lao Qi say in the toilet: "Well, Mr. Dai, it's okay, I've already drank."
After hearing this, Qiu San's head was so dizzy that he didn't care at all. He held on to the door frame and shouted: "Lao Qi, Lao Qi, can this be finished? I'm holding it in."
"Come out, come out."
Lao Qi responded, then opened the door and walked out.