MTL - The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993-Chapter 1002 , can't say, I can't afford to offend
Having not seen Shen Fan for a long time, Zhang Xuan walked with Liu Siming to the waste collection station on a whim.
Walking around the scrap yard, he said happily, "Old Shen, your business is getting better and better."
Shen Fan handed him a cigarette, "This year is not bad, there are new construction sites everywhere, and many companies have closed down. Many people call my home, making me in a hurry."
"Okay, you bought scraps and created a brand."
"Brother Xuan, don't laugh at me, the main reason is that the price I give is more reasonable, the scale is also sufficient, and I don't cheat, so everyone takes good care of me."
Zhang Xuan nodded, this is a good thing, Lao Shen is still the same old Shen, kind.
Then he asked: "When did you learn to smoke?"
Shen Fan said: "I learned it in the past six months. I run outside every day, and I smoke one when I am lonely."
Zhang Xuan pinched the cigarette butt, very surprised: "Lonely?"
Seeing Yaomeier pouring tea, Shen Fan muttered and didn't speak.
Seeing this, Zhang Xuan didn't feel like asking any more questions, but just suggested: "If the business is so good now, you can hire someone."
Shen Fan shook his head: "Brother Xuan, to tell you the truth, I have considered this matter, but Yaomeier doesn't like having an outsider in the family suddenly, so she gave up. That's what I think, I would rather earn less money. Happiness is the most important thing."
Zhang Xuan gave a thumbs up, "Yes, if you have such an idea, it will be difficult for you and Yaomeier not to grow old together."
Shen Fan only laughed when he heard it, but there was actually a little embarrassment on his face.
Stayed at the waste collection station for half an hour. When they got home, Du Shuangling and Zou Qingzhu were drinking, and the table was full of cold dishes.
"It's just in time for you to come back, great writer, come and drink with us."
As soon as Zhang Xuan came in, before he could change his shoes, Zou Qingzhu started yelling among five people and six people.
"Okay, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll have a drink with you." Zhang Xuan took the red wine that Du Shuangling had poured, and drank it all in one go.
Putting down the glass, Zhang Xuan asked, "How about this red wine?"
Du Shuangling glanced at him, smiled and did not comment.
But Zou Qingzhu said: "This is French imported red wine, isn't it expensive? I think it's quite delicious."
Zhang Xuan did not give up, and asked again: "How does it compare to what we drank before?"
Zou Qingzhu didn't know the inside story, so he took a look at the cup and said truthfully: "It's still a bit worse, but if you ask me to tell me where the business trip is, I can't tell you why."
This kind of feeling said that he had gone to the bottom of his heart. After drinking so much red wine after being reborn, he felt that the red wine brought by Lilith was good, but it was still not far from the top red wine.
Skipping this point without mentioning it, Zhang Xuan asked, "Where's your fiancé?"
Zou Qingzhu replied: "Let's go."
Zhang Xuan let out a cry.
Du Shuangling filled him up with a smile, "I'm just passing by here, it's not easy to stay for half a day, now I'm back in the team."
Zhang Xuan picked up the wine glass and took Shuang Ling's hand: "Come on, let's have a toast with the lonely green bamboo. It's really not easy."
Du Shuangling took a look at him: "Don't sprinkle salt on the wound, with me, Qingzhu will not be lonely."
Zou Qingzhu pouted: "That's right, Shuang Ling is the best, Shuang Ling is my wife, we are the real husband and wife, you, and him, are all face-saving, let us use it to fool others."
Zhang Xuan: "."
Du Shuangling: "."
This night, Zou Qingzhu was drunk, and kept holding Du Shuangling's hand, clamoring to sleep with her.
Du Shuangling's persuasion failed for a long time, and finally had no choice but to sleep with her in the second bedroom.
Seeing the door of the second bedroom closed, the old man outside was very helpless.
Damn it, I was tempted by Lilith during the day, and now I have nowhere to vent my anger.
While taking a shower, he looked at his left and right hands, and finally put away his thoughts. We are serious people with a wife, so there are some things we can't do.
Coming out of the bathroom, he looked at the second bedroom again. At this moment, he really hoped that his daughter-in-law would become the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who rescued the suffering, and would hear his inner calling, and come out to shake the nunchaku with him.
He lingered in the living room for a long time, but it was a pity that it was not fulfilled. As a last resort, he could only go to the study because he couldn't sleep.
Looking at the computer, it seems that it has been a long time since I touched it?
Thinking like this, he sat down at the computer desk, opened it, connected to the Internet skillfully, and entered the horse station familiarly.
Seeing him coming in, the station master Pnoy greeted first: Come and watch, the boss is here.
I’m the boss: I haven’t been here for half a year, so there are so many people.
Soldier: These are here for fame, mainly to see you.
I am the boss: Me? You are a good young man, soldier, don't make such jokes.
Pony: Boss, your identity has been exposed, and some people say you are a great writer.
I'm the boss: Yo, who's praising me?
Soldier: Ding Sanshi said.
Zhang Xuan searched and found that Ding Sanshi was not there, so he typed immediately: Don't listen to his nonsense, if I were a great writer, would I still have time to fart with you through the computer?
Coincidentally, Wu Ying came in at this time: Lao Ding is really not lying, I have inquired in the small circle, and you are Zhang Xuan.
Pony pointed: That is, Lao Ding said that when Intime Capital invested in NetEase, he met you. You went to NetEase with Deng Daqing.
Come on, my underpants were stripped off, there's no way for the **** to finish.
He had no choice but to ignore Wude and ruthlessly pulled out the network cable.
Wu Ying: What do you mean? People are missing?
Soldier: Pony, look at your good deeds and scare people away. Why did you expose it? Wouldn’t it be nice to let him act silently as usual?
Pony defended himself: Isn't he a great writer? I didn't know he was so fragile, like paper, and would break when touched.
Wu Ying is very indifferent: I come to the horse station every day just to guard him.
Soldier Joy: Old Wu, let me teach you a professional term for cursing people, insufficiency and conspiracy.
Wu Ying: Yes, Lizi is not enough to plan, you two prodigal sons.
Soldier: Don’t take me with you if you curse, I still want to meet him and ask him to cooperate.
Pony: Don’t take me with you even if you curse, he will run away as soon as he runs away, the monk can’t run away from the temple if he runs away, he will come back. Let's go back to the previous question and continue talking about this piano album.
Wu Ying: Pnoy, I would like to advise you as a brother, don’t worry about Wenhui, and give up early.
Pnoy is still very young: Old Wu, you die, I don’t want to hear this, Wenhui is my goddess, because of her I fell in love with listening to the piano.
The soldier is very keen: Old Wu, listen to your tone, is there an inside story?
Wu Ying: Yes.
Soldier: What? Let's talk about it.
Wu Ying: Don’t ask, you can’t tell.
Pnoy: We talk in private.
Wu Ying: You can’t say it in private.
Pnoy: Why?
Wu Ying: One last thing to emphasize, don’t ask, I can’t afford to provoke you.
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