Wan Feng's speech was very brief because people's attention was focused on the delicious dishes on the table and few people would listen to him.
It's useless to say too much.
Almost all the people at Wan Feng's table were from Nanwan Factory, including Zhu Yong, Chen Dao, Li Da, etc. Sitting at the table next to them were Zhu Ping, Xiao Dexiang, Wan Shuiming, Wan Feng's father Wan Shuichang, and others.
The Soviet technicians were sitting under the table, and the foreigners were eager to have a big meal.
At noon, each person in the factory was only given two taels of wine, which was obviously not enough to fill the stomach. Today, there is finally no such restriction.
The banquet officially began, and everyone talked about family matters, gossip, and ate meat while drinking.
The atmosphere in the hall became lively.
After three rounds of drinks, Wan Feng began to stand up and toast.
The order of toasting should naturally start with the leaders. Even though these leaders have done nothing, you still have to say that it is under the correct leadership of the leaders.
Although it's a bit hypocritical, the effect is quite good.
After toasting the leaders, we will toast to the supporting manufacturers present, and work together for mutual win and great success.
The third is the technical staff of our factory. Without their day and night public relations, there would be no such wonderful situation today.
Finally, there are the folks of Jiangwei. Fish cannot live without water. Without the support of the folks, there will be no prosperity of Jiangwei.
Anyway, Wan Feng has toasted to every table. Everyone who can appear here today is a powerful person, and of course he can't let any of them down.
This is how suffering comes.
There were eleven tables, and Wan Feng toasted to every table. In order to show his sincerity, he had to drink all the wine today.
Although he used a very small half cup, it still weighed more than half a kilogram after going around in one go, and it was impossible not to feel dizzy.
After the toast, Wan Feng felt that he had drunk too much, so he didn't drink much until the end of the banquet.
But the alcohol was already taking effect.
By the time the banquet was over and these people left, Wan Feng was already a little exhausted.
He hurriedly told his uncle and Chen Daoli Da a few words and then staggered home.
He couldn't go to the factory anymore, so he had to go home and sleep. He didn't ask anyone to send him off, as he thought he could hold on until he got home.
But when he walked about fifty or sixty meters, his steps began to stagger, and he wanted to lie down, close his eyes and sleep.
Zhang Xuan happened to go to a store outside to buy something with a worker from the garment factory, and saw Wan Feng staggering home.
"Isn't that our factory director?" Zhang Xuan asked knowingly.
"It seems so. Is this a dance at the factory? Oh, we're going to walk into the ditch."
"Sister Xi, take the things back first. I'll go take him back to the factory. If no one takes him back, he'll end up in the ditch."
In this way, Zhang Xuan trotted to Wan Feng and reached out to support Wan Feng.
Wan Feng felt dizzy as if he was flying in the clouds. Although he knew everything in his mind, his feet did not obey his commands. He kept thinking that the ditch by the roadside was a bed and wanted to lie down there.
He felt someone grab his arm, which steadied his steps.
He didn't even react to who was holding him up.
Zhang Xuan supported Wan Feng with her heart pounding. She hadn't had contact with Wan Feng for several months, which made her so excited that she could hardly control herself. As soon as she grabbed Wan Feng's hand, she felt like she was electrocuted.
Ever since she graduated and came to Wa, she has been living in torment. On the one hand, she misses Wan Feng, on the other hand, she feels guilty towards Luan Feng, and there is a hint of jealousy in between.
She thinks of Wan Feng whether she sees him or not, and feels sorry for Luan Feng every time she thinks of him. But she feels jealous when she sees Luan Feng and Wan Feng being close.
If Wan Feng was not in Jiangwei, then my longing for Wan Feng would be less.
She lives in this kind of complex emotional entanglement.
This put her under tremendous mental pressure, so in order to divert the stress, she focused all her energy on her work.
She usually thinks about almost nothing, which is why she indulges in video games at night.
But the less I think about it, the more I think about it when I go to bed.
Today I finally have the chance to be alone with Wan Feng, even if it's just for a while.
Zhang Xuan helped Wan Feng back home.
Zhu Min was stunned when she saw Zhang Xuan supporting his son back.
Zhang Xuan seldom comes here since he moved to Jiangwei, and when he comes here, he comes with Luan Feng.
She couldn't understand the complicated relationships between these young people.
"He's drunk. I'll help him upstairs."
"Didn't you see your uncle? He was drinking there too. Why wouldn't you let him in? I wonder where this old man is going and talking nonsense again."
Zhu Min and Zhang Xuan took a lot of effort to get Wan Feng to the third floor.
After reaching the third floor, Zhu Min went downstairs.
Zhang Xuan took Wan Feng to his room. Wan Feng fell onto the bed like a dead body. The only difference between him and a dead body was that he could breathe.
Zhang Xuan took off Wan Feng's shoes only after he had caught his breath, and then pushed him onto the bed and covered him with the quilt.
She really wanted to take this opportunity to be intimate with Wan Feng, but he was not even as good as mud now, and the little bird was probably gone.
Zhang Xuan chuckled, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Wan Feng for a long time, then leaned over and kissed Wan Feng on the face, left a word "hooligan" and turned to leave the room.
"Aunt! I'm leaving."
Zhu Min wanted to say something to Zhang Xuan, but when she opened her mouth, she didn't know what to say. She just said, "Xuan'er, come often in the future."
When Zhang Xuan came out of Wan Feng's house and walked onto the main road, she suddenly felt an urge to cry.
But she gritted her teeth and didn't let the tears burst out of her eyes.
When she returned to the garment factory, she forced a smile and told Luan Feng that Wan Feng had drunk too much, then she made an excuse that she had a headache and found a place to rest for a while.
At this moment, she suddenly missed home very much and wanted to go back home very much.
Although she had been in Jiangwei for nearly a year, at this moment she suddenly felt that this place did not belong to her.
While Zhang Xuan was suffering from the conflict, Wan Feng was sleeping soundly, unaware of what was happening.
I slept until the early hours of the next morning and finally woke up feeling groggy.
After I regained consciousness, I thought for a long time before realizing that I was at home.
I got up, went to the bathroom, put on my clothes and went downstairs.
Zhu Min had just sent her daughter to school when she saw Wan Feng coming down with sleepy eyes.
"You drank too much yesterday, and it was Zhang Xuan who brought you back. I think Zhang Xuan's expression is a little strange. You should find a chance to enlighten her. Sigh! You people, I really don't understand."
"Zhang Xuan brought me back?" Wan Feng had no idea what was going on. He only knew that someone had helped him back, but he was a little vague about who it was.
I drank too much and even forgot about the world.
Where did she come from to send him back?
Never mind that. I'm going to the factory today to check if there are any problems. The motorcycle rolled off the production line yesterday.
After breakfast, Wan Feng came to the Nanwan Factory.
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