Siheyuan: Stab at Louzi at the beginning

Chapter 68 Fan Biao’s secret, trouble in the tavern

He is indeed a man of culture. Now at least half of the people cannot read a single Chinese character, and a third of them can only write their own names. It is already amazing to be able to write two lines of poetry.

The two most important sentences are very appropriate.

It's snowing late.

It's snowing, and her name also has the word "snow" in it, so she just does this.

"That one cup is not enough. Two cups of snow are coming, so I must have two cups."

Chen Xueru was not sloppy at all when drinking.

Now that they had started chatting, the two started drinking one glass after another.

Half an hour later, Xu Damao felt his stomach churning. On the other hand, Chen Xueru's face only turned a little red, and she still didn't look drunk even after drinking and talking.

Oops, I met a master.

Xu Damao knew very well that if he continued to drink, he would not be able to return to the courtyard today.

It's not his style to stay up all night.

Xu Huizhen also came out of the backyard.

"It's snowing pretty fast."

"I said Chen Xueru, what's going on with you today? You usually drink three ounces, but today it's more than half a pound, right? What's wrong? Do you want to sleep at my house today?"

"So what if I just sleep at your house? There isn't even a man in the house."

"Come on, let's continue drinking."

Xu Damao really gave in. He really couldn't go home if he continued like this: "That's it for today. I'll just keep the rest of the wine for now. I'll add more when I have the chance."

"That's right. As far as your drinking capacity, not many of these drinkers can beat you. Besides, this guest had already drank a lot before you came. Let's call it a day."

Xu Huizhen also smoothed things over.

Chen Xueru wanted to talk Xu Damao down today, but with so many people watching, she could continue to force herself, so she had no choice but to let it go.

"That's good, save it this time, there will always be a chance in the future."

Fan Biao drank three times a day and was now asleep on the table. It was Fan Jinyou who sent him back like this before. After all, he was indeed somewhat related.

Xu Damao searched his pocket for a long time but couldn't find any change, only the wad of Big Black Ten given to him by Section Chief Xiao.

Although it's a bit arrogant, I can't afford not to pay for today's drink.

Xu Huizhen and Chen Xueru saw Xu Damao's thick stack of Big Black Tens, at least twenty of them. These days, which good person would carry two hundred yuan in his pocket when going out.

After getting the change back, Xu Damao patted Fan Biao. This kid was really not dead from sleep. He stood up unsteadily when he opened his eyes.

Yes, I originally planned to let Fan Jinyou deliver it, but now it seems that the only choice is for the good guys to do it to the end.

"Do you know where you live? Otherwise I will leave you on the street."

As for Liusong Hutong, Xu Damao certainly couldn't send this drunkard back. This was causing trouble for Liu Lan.

Fan Biao walked out in a daze, and Xu Damao could only support him.

"Fan Jinyou, where does your cheap cousin live?"

"Enter the first alley on the right. There is a third large courtyard. There are all three-wheelers and Wobo people living there. He rented a room there. There are many people there. You will know it by just asking."

Fortunately it's not too far.

Xu Damao helped Fan Biao go out. Chen Xueru originally wanted to follow him, but she gave up the idea when she saw a thick layer of snow on the ground. She was not in the habit of wearing a large cotton-padded jacket.

Xu Hesheng outside cursed a few words and left. It was so cold outside, and there was a fool staying in the ice and snow.

The north wind mixed with snowflakes blew, and not only was my head not sober, but on the contrary, I was a little drunk.

Not to mention Fan Biao, who was about to vomit while holding on to the wall.

With great difficulty, he helped Fan Biao into the courtyard, asked something and threw him into the room.

The messy room is far worse than the home in Liusong Hutong.

I really don’t understand what Fan Biao is thinking.

Xu Damao was not interested in helping Fan Biao take off his shoes. Throwing him on the bed was already the end of his kindness.

When he was about to leave, Fan Biao held Xu Damao's arm and prevented Xu Damao from leaving.

"Leader, I feel miserable."

"Leader..." Yes, I was still relied on.

But Xu Damao didn't plan to pay him this time. It was an emergency last time and this kind of thing couldn't happen again.

"Go away, be careful I'll beat you up."

"Leader, let me tell you, don't think of me as a fool. You came out of my room today. Are you interested in Liu Lan?"

"The old hen was also a gift from you, right? Have you already succeeded?"

Xu Damao: ...

It can only be said that Fan Biao's suspicion is well-founded.

"What nonsense are you talking about when you are drunk? Don't make fun of Liu Lan's reputation."

After dealing with it, he opened Fan Biao's hand.

There's no point in arguing with a drunk.

"I didn't drink too much. I know it in my heart. As long as you give me ten yuan a month, can I just pretend that I didn't see what happened between you and Liu Lan?"

"you're drunk."

No matter what Fan Biao said, Xu Damao always insisted that he was drunk, and he could not admit such a thing even to death.

If you are reported, it will be very difficult to handle.

"It was the same time the year before last when I was drinking outside. When I went back, it was snowing and I slipped and couldn't stand up. I slept on the roadside for half the night. If some kind people hadn't sent me to the hospital, I would have frozen to death that day."

"But it's better to let me die. I'm frozen down there, and I can only squat down to pee. Can you understand my suffering and pain?"

"Doctor Jin can't do anything. Everyone in Liusong Alley knows I'm a loser."

"I've also figured it out. As long as it's ten yuan a month, I won't care about you and Liu Lan..."

Xu Damao didn't say anything, this Fan Biao just said loudly to his face.

You can say this kind of thing, it’s true that you drank too much.

"You drank too much. Liu Lan and I have nothing to do with each other. We are just ordinary colleagues. As for ten yuan a month, that is even more impossible."

No wonder he didn't want to go back to Liusong Alley because he was afraid of being criticized.

He just wants to keep away from women.

A man squatting and peeing... was the result of drinking, he really deserved it.

It was getting late, and it was time to go back to the courtyard. Xu Damao didn't want to waste time here, so he pushed Fan Biao away completely, opened the door and walked out.

Eh.

Every family has a hard-to-read scripture.

But this kid is indeed a hidden danger. I am afraid that he will talk nonsense when he is drunk.

As long as there is the slightest sign of it, it must be completely eliminated.

After thinking about this, Xu Damao thought about going back to the tavern and prepared to push his bicycle back.

Drinking on a snowy day or driving under the influence while riding a bicycle has a 90% chance of getting into an accident. You will never make fun of your personal safety.

This place is at least five kilometers away from the Siheyuan, and it takes at least an hour. I will definitely go back late today.

There is no phone number in the courtyard, so even if you want to notify us in advance, you will not be able to do so.

As soon as I turned back to the main road, I heard the noise from the tavern, mixed with the sound of bottles and cans being broken.

The first reaction was that something had happened in the tavern.

Xu Damao took three steps and quickly returned to the tavern.

At this moment, the door of the tavern was wide open, and there were several people lying on the ground inside the shop, still groaning.

The familiar Niu Ye and Pian Ye were both lying on the ground.

Especially Niu Ye, he has already fallen once, and if this happens again, he might as well just leave the first time.

This beating was unjust.

　The first order is less than [-], so let’s do the third update today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)