The seventh girl is not only a good drinker, but also a master at persuading people to drink. In an ancient brothel, she would be the top girl, the one who controls the drinking orders.
Zeng Wangcai was not in a hurry to eat or drink. He was able to learn a lot of information by listening to them talk.
For example, he learned that Lao Qi was not a professional pigeon dealer, but had a serious job as a buyer for the Sijiucheng Light Industry Textile Factory.
Lao Qi's identity made it less awkward for him to come to Zeng Wangcai.
The meal started around six o'clock and lasted until around eight o'clock. Of course, the buffet had finished long ago and the soup in the bowls had been eaten up.
"Seventh brother, you are not drunk, right?"
"Secretary Wang, you are not drunk, are you?"
Zeng Wangcai and Zeng Laosan each took care of one person. Secretary Wang looked okay, but Laoqi was obviously drunk and walked unsteadily. There was nothing to be done about it, as this guy drank the most.
When other people persuade their opponents to drink, they tend to make them drink, but he, on the other hand, the wine goes right into his own stomach.
"It's okay, it's okay. I, I... I can still ride my bike!" Lao Qi broke free from Zeng Wangcai's support, staggered out, and took a closer look, "Fuck, where's my bike?"
Without a bicycle, he couldn’t go back. Lao Qi sobered up a little.
Secretary Wang standing next to him almost laughed out loud when he heard this, as he had just had the same experience.
Zeng Laosan quickly called for someone to bring the guest's bicycle. He felt relieved only after seeing Secretary Wang ride away on the bicycle.
As for the seventh brother, he got on the bike and pedaled away without even asking anyone to carry him.
Zeng Wangcai went home to say goodbye to his grandmother and the others, and rejected their offer to let him stay overnight. He told a white lie, saying that there was a car waiting for him on the main road.
Only then did the grandmother feel at ease to let her eldest grandson go, as she had complete faith in his abilities.
In fact, Zeng Wangcai did have a car. This time he did not take the small road, but went to the main road. It was around eight or nine o'clock, and the main road was pitch black. There was only the faint starlight in the sky, and people could not be seen clearly at a distance.
Zeng Wangcai looked around and hesitated for a while whether to drive the car back. After thinking it over, he decided to give up. He was afraid that if he encountered an emergency when driving at 60 or 70 miles per hour, he would not be able to make it in time.
I honestly took the Yadi out of the space, turned off the lights, and rode towards Sijiu City at a speed of about 40 km/h.
At this time, Lao Qi was also on the main road. He had slowed down and was pedaling unsteadily. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past him.
"What the hell, so fast..." Lao Qi stared at the taillights of Yadi with drunken eyes, he couldn't recognize it at all.
Zeng Wangcai returned to Sijiu City, but did not rush home. Instead, he went to Lin Huyang's house.
Lin Huyang looked at Zeng Wangcai who was empty-handed: "Empty-handed? Didn't we agree to go to the steel mill to find Wu Youwei tomorrow?"
"Don't worry, everything is ready..." Zeng Wangcai secretly told him the number.
Lin Huyang jumped for joy, and immediately followed Zeng Wangcai, insisting on sleeping with him tonight, saying that he was going to sleep with him!
The two men came to the courtyard chatting and boasting. It was already late at night. The alley was quiet, but the courtyard was not.
When Zeng Wangcai went to say hello to his parents, he saw a person sitting on the ground in front of the house.
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