"Brother, what do you mean?" The guy reeked of alcohol when he spoke.
"The meaning is very clear, you are not welcome in my dormitory."
"So what do you want to do?"
Wan Feng glanced at the other person calmly and said, "Go get Yan Zhongyun. I have nothing to say to you."
The guy who stood up started to move his wrists.
Wan Feng sneered, "You'd better not act so aggressively, or you'll end up getting kicked out."
Although the scoundrel had drunk quite a bit of wine, it was clear that the alcohol hadn't yet reached his body. After a moment's pause, he saw that everyone in the dormitory was staring at him eagerly, then he calmed down and said, "San'er, go get Brother Yan and Brother Wang."
Another guy, about eighteen or nineteen, stood up and walked out.
A few minutes later, Yan Zhongyun and Wang Zhonghai came over, and Wan Feng could still hear Wang Zhonghai cursing.
"What's going on? They won't let us stay here? When did such a person appear in the vocational high school?"
Yan Zhongyun didn't say anything, but was stunned when he entered the room and saw Wan Feng.
"Yan Zhongyun, when you sent someone away, didn't you ask who else lives in this dormitory? Why did you just send them to this room?"
"You live in this room? I don't know."
"Are these your friends?"
Yan Zhongyun patted Wang Zhonghai's shoulder and said, "Wang Zhonghai, my friend who I used to play with naked since childhood went to Heihe a few years ago. This is the first time I'm back in all these years. My family has no place to stay, so I had to find a place to stay in the dormitory."
"Yan Zhongyun, it's not that I don't give you face, but I don't like strangers who reek of alcohol in the dormitory. Send them to another dormitory."
Wang Zhonghai got angry: "Who are you? Believe it or not, I told you to go outside and build a snowman."
Yan Zhongyun stopped him and said, "Brother, you've had too much to drink. This is Wan Feng from the vocational high school. Let me introduce him to you later."
"Wang Zhonghai! Listen, I can't control other places in the vocational high school, but I definitely won't accept you into my dormitory."
Wang Zhonghai said bluntly: "I will listen to my brother Yun today, but I will talk to you tomorrow."
"Whatever! You can talk about whatever you want." Wan Feng responded.
Yan Zhongyun took Wang Zhonghai and three other people to another dormitory.
Wan Feng returned to the upper bunk.
"Wan Feng, do you think they will come to trouble you tomorrow?" Li Xin asked.
Wan Feng thought for a moment: "If Yan Zhongyun told him what was going on, he wouldn't do it if he wasn't stupid. He just came here to cause trouble. Does he think he can take advantage of it?"
"If they dare to force me, let them crawl out."
Ever since Yan Zhongyun apologized last time, he and Wan Feng have had very little contact, and the two sides are in a state of keeping to themselves.
This is also related to the fact that Wan Feng is often not at the vocational high school. Many people in the vocational high school have now been led into another door by Wan Feng. They seem to have lost interest in fighting. Many people are talking about how to make money now or after graduation.
Because vocational high schools have indeed produced "big money" figures like Guo Wu and Wang Dong, this is undoubtedly a shock to them.
Another thing is that those girls earn sixty or seventy yuan a month, but they still spend their family's money. While they are jealous, they don't have the energy to provoke trouble.
Therefore, fights in the vocational high school have become rare, and Xiao Wu's family has lived in peace for the past two years, and the social atmosphere has improved significantly.
It is abnormal to be calm for too long. Is something big going to break out this time?
Wan Feng didn't plan to look for anyone to deal with four or five people. He felt that he could handle it easily. He didn't even tell Li Mingdou.
But what he didn't expect was that Wang Zhonghai would treat him to a drink at noon the next day.
A snack bar opened next to Xiao Wu's road last summer, and people drink in this snack bar.
The person who came to invite Wan Feng was Yan Zhongyun, which surprised Wan Feng a little.
"Do you need me to tell your master to ask Mingdou to bring dozens of people?" Guo Wu thought this was preparation for the Hongmen Banquet.
"No need! They wouldn't dare do anything in broad daylight!"
Wan Feng didn't want to go at first. He wasn't familiar with the other party at all. What was the point of drinking with them?
But after thinking about it, I went anyway.
If we don't go, it seems like we are afraid.
This is the first time that Wan Feng has come to this snack bar called Bianmin. It was opened by the first family in Xiao Wu's family to open a small shop. It is next to the small grocery store. It is a small red brick house with a business area of about 30 square meters. There are four tables and a coal stove in the middle of the floor.
When Wan Feng followed Yan Zhongyun to the table, all the dishes had been served. There were ten dishes, most of which were home-cooked meals, such as mushrooms, black fungus, pork and vermicelli.
Seeing Yan Zhongyun and Wan Feng coming, Wang Zhonghai and his cat-headed and dog-eared brothers stood up to greet them.
Wang Zhonghai even attentively pulled a stool for Wan Feng.
Wan Feng was naturally arranged to sit in the seat of honor, with Yan Zhongyun on his left and Wang Zhonghai on his right. The two heavily made-up female gangsters sat opposite Wan Feng and looked at him with curiosity.
"Brother Wan, Brother Yun told me about your situation last night. It turns out you're a real hero. I drank a little too much last night. I hope you don't mind if I've offended you. I'll drink a glass first as an apology."
After saying this, he tilted his head back and drank from a two-liang cup.
What's going on?
Are you already calling each other brothers?
As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person. No matter what the other party's purpose is in inviting him to drink, Wan Feng can't say anything now.
Now that we're here, we should eat and drink and wait and see what happens next.
But one thing that cannot be changed is that Wan Feng is determined not to drink white wine.
Ever since he got drunk and kicked Zhang Xuan, Wan Feng vowed never to drink liquor unless it was absolutely necessary.
The current situation is clearly far from being a last resort.
Wang Zhonghai didn't insist either. While Wan Feng drank beer, he still drank white wine.
"Brother Lai Wan, the last cup was an apology drink. This one, Brother Hai, is a toast to you."
Wan Feng picked up the cup and clinked it with Wang Zhonghai's, then drank it all in one gulp until the bottom of the cup was clear.
"Open up! Eat your food."
The atmosphere is lively now.
Wan Feng thought that they would toast him in a round-robin manner to get him drunk, but after he and Wang Zhonghai had a one-on-one toast, the others really had no intention of coming up to toast him one by one.
After three rounds of wine and five dishes, in line with the principle of give and take, Wan Feng also began to ask Wang Zhonghai some questions.
"Brother Hai, what do you do in Heihe?" The other person kept calling him brother, so Wan Feng had no choice but to call him Brother Hai.
"Don't mention it. I'm a janitor, sweeping the streets... I won't say that word while we're eating, got it?"
Just cleaning the toilet.
This job is indeed not decent. The work is not very tiring but it is not well-received. It is at the bottom of the job contempt chain and it is difficult to find a partner.
"Still doing it now?"
"I quit long ago and just hang out on the streets."
"Have you made a name for yourself? You can't just mess around, right?"
Wang Zhonghai patted his chest and said, "I'm not bragging. Go to Aihui District and ask for Brother Hai. Few people don't know me. If you have any problems in Heihe, just mention my name and it will definitely work."
Wan Feng didn't know much about Heihe's underground world, and he really didn't know that this guy would become so famous.
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