Zhang Long has experienced all the hardships of life, gaining nothing but injuries and illnesses. He felt that his greatest contribution to society was not becoming a criminal.
From childhood...
The people are still the same, but they've all grown old. These kids from back then have all grown up, and of the few of their generation present, only three are considered unconventional.
Needless to say, Zhang Long has a head of granny gray hair. His second cousin, A Liang, also has a head of bright purple hair. The last one is A Peng, whose hair is a shit-yellow color that he just can't appreciate.
Actually, Zhang Long misunderstood A Peng. It wasn't that A Peng liked the color, but that he didn't have any money in his pocket and had to use inferior hair dye.
It was originally golden, but after being washed several times, it turned into this yellowish-brown color.
Fortunately, the group drank beer at noon; if it had been baijiu (Chinese liquor), he probably would have been severely affected, suffering heavy losses himself.
Beer wasn't a big problem for him; he drank it like water, even more easily than water.
Going to the toilet leads to another fierce battle when you come back.
Brother-in-law Ado and second cousin Aliang were very cautious about drinking because they knew about Zhang Long's record beforehand.
Currently, the only ones fighting Zhang Long with bayonets are his cousin Hao, Wu, and Peng.
Zhang Long was also going all out today, downing every drink he made with them in one gulp, leaving them no room to back down.
Finally, the first one to fall was my older cousin, Hao.
His record this time was eight cans of beer. After losing his main player, the second one to fall was A-Wu, whose current record is a little over seven cans. In the end, only A-Wu was left, still eating his food in silence, because he knew that if he didn't eat some more, he wouldn't have another chance to eat.
Several elders watched the whole thing from the sidelines, even the two who were drunk were the same. Five people couldn't outdrink one person, so what was the point?
Just as A Peng was engrossed in eating, Zhang Long came out of the restroom and looked at his brother-in-law A Duo and his second cousin A Liang.
Ignoring them, he had already finished a case of five cans of beer by himself in just over half an hour.
Although she looked like nothing was wrong, she knew her own condition; she was walking a little unsteadily, which was because she had drunk too much.
He estimated that one more round would be enough, so he prepared to open another beer, which startled Apeng.
"Can Ah Long still drink?"
He had already arrived today, and two more cans would probably make him collapse, so he waved his hand to indicate that he couldn't take it anymore.
"If you want to drink, you, your brother-in-law, and Ah Liang can drink together."
The two waved their hands repeatedly, mainly because they were frightened.
They had never seen such a reckless drinking style before; if you drank with one person, I would drink with another, almost never refusing anyone's offer.
His portion was slightly more than the total amount taken by all five of them combined.
I can't drink with Ah Long anymore; the pressure is just too much.
That evening, Zhang Long and his parents drove back home. His maternal grandfather's house had limited rooms and could only accommodate a few people who lived far away.
The next day, Zhang Long was woken up by the urge to urinate. He had already reached his limit the day before, and went straight to sleep after returning home.
After using the toilet, he felt completely satisfied.
I took a shower and realized it's been a long time since I've done a live stream, so I decided to start one today.
As soon as Zhang Long started his live stream, three to four thousand people flooded into the previously empty room, and the number is still growing at an extremely rapid pace.
These people are all complaining about why Zhang Long hasn't been streaming for so long, wondering if he's out of money.
This group of people were also eager to watch the excitement and weren't afraid of things getting out of hand, with all sorts of sarcastic comments flying around in the barrage.
Zhang Long also complained bitterly, saying that he hadn't done anything these past few days and had been living a life of debauchery.
Let me tell you, if I were to have a vial of blood drawn for testing now, the doctor in charge of the test would definitely say, "This isn't blood, it's clearly blood mixed into alcohol!"
Hearing that Zhang Long had been having such a miserable time these past few days, the group of idiots in the live stream immediately started a game of relaying messages in the chat.
We won't do anything else today, let's just play a few games.
I've spent so much money on these skins, it would feel like a huge waste if I didn't use them a lot.
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By the sixth or seventh day of the Lunar New Year, people from my hometown had gradually started leaving, and the lively scene from before was gone.
Zhang Long is also going out again. Before returning to Shenzhen, he needs to visit Uncle Hu's family in Shanghai for the New Year.
It was the same Mr. Cai, who had just received an order to deliver a car to Hangzhou and called Zhang Long.
Ask him if he needs a tow truck.
After thinking for a moment, Zhang Long simply asked Master Cai to tow the car to the 4S shop and get it serviced.
So I contacted Manager Wang again and asked him to arrange for someone to pick up the car.
Manager Wang was quite well-informed; he discovered something amazing on Lamborghini's official website: the owner information for a convertible Veneno had been changed.
The car owner was Zhang Long, the man he had spoken to on the phone.
Zhang Long never expected that Manager Wang on the other end of the phone was plotting to poison him.
Don't get me wrong, it's Manager Wang who wants him to display the poison in their store for a while.
On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, Zhang Long's family had another meal together, and then Zhang Long had to leave.
He still had to rush to Shanghai.
As a business grows bigger and stronger, one may find oneself unable to control one's own destiny.
At the dinner table, Zhang Long poured a glass of coconut juice for his parents and Zhang Hu, and then raised his glass.
Wishing my parents good health!
Zhang Hu gave the same answer, and then the family clinked glasses and drank it all in one gulp.
After the meal, Zhang Hu drove him to the airport.
He said to Zhang Hu, "After the first month of the lunar calendar, take two people with you to Shenzhen. Bring your parents' ID cards too."
"I'll transfer all those cars to your names."
Zhang Hu nodded excitedly; he finally had a sports car of his own.
No, there are three!
Isn't Dad and Mom's car theirs?
Seeing his younger brother grinning foolishly, he gave Zhang Hu a light tap on the head, clearly annoyed.
Don't forget what you promised me!
"Okay, okay, brother, I definitely won't forget!"
At Shanghai Hongqiao International Airport, Zhang Long went directly to the exit after getting off the plane.
Just then, a girl who could be rated 88 out of 100 in terms of looks suddenly appeared behind him.
He slapped his right shoulder hard, then playfully dodged to the left.
Having been tricked, Zhang Long immediately realized who the newcomer was.
Hu Xinxin has the typical personality of a Beijing girl. She has lived in Beijing since she was a child, and she was originally supposed to go to Tsinghua or Peking University.
But she had a doting father who insisted that she come to Shanghai for university, saying that she should take advantage of her youth to see the most prosperous city in the country.
Broaden your horizons so you won't be fooled by sweet talk in the future.
She was the youngest in her family, with three older brothers and countless cousins.
Two of his older brothers work in ministries in Beijing, and they have already reached the deputy director level at a young age.
There was also a third brother who, like most of the sons of powerful and wealthy families, mingled in the circles of Beijing.
This is also why he didn't dare to lay a hand on Hu Xinxin, because he really didn't dare!
Once she gets involved, there's no way to get rid of her. To use a trendy phrase, she can't get a divorce; she can only be widowed!