Chinese Almanac Master
Chapter 7 2027.2.13
Situ Zhang looked out with smoke in front of the restaurant.
Big New Year's restaurant business was a good one, so the heat at the door made his face a little reddish.
The fragrance of lamb stewed in the air made one's nose intoxicate, and a group of people upstairs in his ordered room had screamed and drank it away.
These are the third-class friends he met in society. They have everyone who sells insurance for long distances. Naturally, these people don't know what it means to just eat and drink, but the Xiaonan candle that he promised to come today has never appeared.
“Son of a bitch... is fucking kidding me again. ”
After biting his teeth into his mouth, he waited a few minutes for Stu Zhang to take off the sunglasses his eyes had carried all year round, and a pair of strong eyes were dyed with rage.
In fact, he didn't take the words of Xiaonan candle seriously at first, but since the man promised himself in a rugged way, Stu Zhang also reluctantly intended to write to him once.
And it turns out that this man obviously has no credibility, he not only fooled himself once, but twice.
As he thought, Stu Zhang's face looked a little bad. He pinched the cigarette butt of his hand and strangled it. But just as he was preparing to go back upstairs and ignore the grandson's death, he heard a familiar voice ring behind him.
“Yo, are you still out there greeting me? What's so funny about that? ”
After listening to the careless tone, he knew which bastard was talking there. Stu's expression changed and he turned around and saw Xiao Nan Candle standing there laughing at him. Say it.
Wake up, this guy is an old gourd like him, but that straight, white, tree-like body doesn't even cover up his beauty, even if it's wrapped in heavy clothes, which is a beautiful scenery just standing on the street.
This kind of man cares that he has never been anywhere before, but oddly enough, in Stu Zhang's impression, Xiao Nan Candle hasn't really found anything good...
With this sudden suspicion, Shi Tu Zhang thought hard as he greeted him.
Xiao Nan candle didn't know what he was thinking, but he followed him in after being obeyed by Stu Zhang's bluffing feet. He entered the tavern and looked upstairs.
The messy wine table and the chewing Xiaonan candle raised eyebrows. Stu Zhang noticed that his expression patted him on the shoulder and his heart was always a bit bottomless.
Xiao Nan glanced at him and didn't speak. He just smiled with his pockets in his mouth. When they walked upstairs together, the man who was drinking and talking at the table stopped unconsciously.
“Yo, Stu, introduce me! This is your little, fat, fat hair hidden like a daughter-in-law! What's the matter? Introduce everyone!! Don't you want to have dinner with us? That's why you didn't come yesterday! It's freezing you up! ”
The fat man with the golden silk glasses was about 35 or 6 years old. Before he finished, he opened his mouth and laughed. The circle next to him laughed aloud. He made it clear that he wanted to find someone embarrassing. The Xiaonan candle was not emotionally exposed. It was just a big and generous stop at the table. He took a bottle of white wine with one hand, opened it with his thumb and poured these people a glass one by one. Then he began to smoke at a familiar door.
“Yesterday something was delayed, so sorry to keep you waiting for me for half a day... bro, I'm here to make amends to everyone. No, why don't you do it first, walk? ”
Picking the eyebrows and pulling the corner of his mouth, Xiao Nan candle's face was silent when he killed with integrity.
However, this smile appeared to have a kind of unspeakable evil temper. Plus, this cigarette is a good cigarette. Soft chinese chinese in the mouth is not good enough for people to say any more strange things, so the atmosphere also eased a little at a time. This upward attitude of Xiaonan candle made the group suddenly quench the resentment waiting for him for half a day, and Stu Zhang also smiled, pushing Xiaonan candle's people to his seat, then pointing his finger at his head,
“Xiao Nan candle, I told everyone, I just came home from abroad to find a job. I will take care of my brothers more in the future. I will also bring you some good engineering work in the new year. When things are done, I will definitely buy everyone a drink...”
The people on the table nodded all at once, but if they really said they would help, they wouldn't have to.
Xiao Nan thought so in the heart of the candle, so he sat silently and began to cough up these people in the north and south. When the wine opened a few bottles, after the dishes were almost served, he probably knew what the brothers of this round of Stu Zhang were doing.
The one who opens his head is Cao Chong, the sales manager of an insurance company in the city, who has a good mouth and jokes about the Northerners.
The flat head sitting next to him is Zhao Tiansheng, driving long distances, often running for transport. A slightly younger man on the other side is said to be Li Mao, the small owner of architectural decoration, and the other three are foremen brought by Li Mao.
These people have a good personality in terms of speech. They are all accustomed to climbing and rolling in society. The conversation between Xiaonan Candle and the several of them did not cool the atmosphere on the wine table. However, the big men were somewhat interested in his coming out of the army, and kept asking questions.
“Me, the cooking class, how can there be so much mess, this is not a movie...”
His words disappointed several men.
Shifu smiled and didn't go to uncover Xiaonan's candles, which was obviously bullshit.
It just so happens that Cao Chung asked Xiao Nan what was the delay yesterday, Stu coughed and tried to block Xiao Nan's head, but before he spoke, Xiao Nan candle returned to himself.
“Ah, here's the thing, the house is on fire, the gas is on fire... I don't remember myself speaking, yesterday my luck was with the fire, I still have to fire at home, don't you see...”
As soon as he said this, several other people looked at him subconsciously. After all, as soon as this fortune was said, the divine knife was very good. Looking at the Xiaonan candle, it seemed like they knew something about it. There was no shortage of people who believed in the luck of fortune and a little superstition, so Li Mao, the architect of the moment, was the first to say,
“Yo, Brother Xiao, you know how to watch luck? Why don't you show it to me? ”
“Yes, Stu, Brother Xiao knows this... look at him at his age too... why don't you show us? ”
Several others were attached to the opening, and there was some suspicion and ridicule among the gods. Xiao Nan picked up the glass and glanced at Stu with a deep smile in his mouth.
Ben was still wondering that when Stu Zhang saw his expression, he also reacted. He didn't think carefully about when Xiao Nan candle mastered this new specialty. He immediately said, especially exaggerated.
“Don't underestimate people! I grew up with him. I can testify to that. They do it all the time! What kind of Shangliang Ding's own children, out of action land reform is their old business, hurry up, Xiao Nan candle, give them a comparison..."
Stu Zhang said that the people at this table were a little unbelievable. Xiao Nan candles looked at these people curiously at him. The color of the pen was perfectly acceptable. The waiter asked for a paper and a pen. He pushed away the dish of the glass in front of him. Then he lifted up his hand and picked up the pen, and naturally dropped the tip of the ball pen onto the thin a5 paper.
“A little trick, if everyone wants to see it, I'll play with everyone. Want to try Brother Li? What do you want? ”
The words of Xiaonan candle made Li Mao a little leap forward to try it. Several other people saw the noise and were not afraid of the big deal, so they prompted him to go up and try it. The rumored Li Mao drank a sip and went to sit next to Xiaonan candle, put his jacket sleeve up a little bit, and held the pen with Xiaonan candle open his hand. This was a somewhat suspicious opening.
“How about today's luck? How's this gonna play, holding it with you and then what? ”
“Oh? It's lucky, okay, now all you have to do is say your birthday out loud, and then this heard something... and he'll tell you what he knows...”
As Xiao Nan's candle slowly slowed down, everyone else who watched them draw there couldn't help but stretch their heads. At this moment, the atmosphere in the bag room was quiet and frightening. Li Mao and Xiao Nan held the unusual ballpoint pen together and dropped its tip on the paper. Then this middle-aged man frowned.
“I… I was born June 4, '70. ”
When the voice dropped the tip of the pen, it started to move, not from either of them, but as if a third person was manipulating the pen. Li Mao glanced at Xiaonan candle, Xiao Nan candle just laughed but did not speak, the other people a fog water, thought Xiao Nan candle was doing something Xuan Fang, and the pen quickly dropped the handwriting on the paper and eventually stopped, people only saw a large line of drums written on it.
“Today the money is broken, the money is broken. ”
Cao Chong read out this line of words. Everyone else looked at Li Mao face to face. Li Mao was sweating in the palm of his hand from the beginning. At this time, the appearance was also a beam. Hurry and throw the pen back to Xiao Nan candle. Then he looked surprised.
“Brother Xiao, what does this... mean!! ”
“Brother Li, you naturally understand that this is your luck, how should I know? ”
With his eyes closed, Xiao Nan candle made Stu couldn't help but push him awkwardly, and Li Mao's face changed as soon as he heard this, but before he asked Xiao Nan candle of the kamikaze, he heard his phone in his pocket ring, and heard his company's accountant shouting at himself.
“President Li!! No, no, no! Forty or so workers in arrears are making trouble in front of the company!! It's a good day to put four horns in front of the company!! One of them is ready to drink Sandeer milk powder on the spot!!! Please help us!! ”
Li Mao: “…………"