Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 1119
Wan Feng's speech was very short, because people's attention was focused on the exquisite dishes on the table, so how few people would listen to your long-winded words.

Saying too much is pointless.

The people at Wan Feng's table were almost all from the Nanwan factory, Zhu Yong, Chen Dao, Li Da, etc., and next to their table were Zhuping, Xiao Dexiang, Wan Shuiming, and Wan Feng's father, Wan Shuichang, and others.

Those Soviet technicians are under this kind of table, and the foreigners can't wait to let go of their bellies and have a big drink.

At noon in the factory, each person is only given two taels of wine, which is obviously not enough to fit between teeth, and today there is finally no such limit.

The banquet officially started, and everyone was talking about drinking and eating meat.

The atmosphere in the hall warmed up.

After drinking for three rounds, Wan Feng started to toast.

The order of toasting naturally starts with the leaders. Although these leaders did nothing, you still have to say that you are under the correct leadership of the leaders.

Although hypocritical, but the effect is quite good.

After respecting the leaders, it is time to respect the supporting manufacturers present, for a grand exhibition of win-win cooperation.

The third is the technicians of our factory. Without their day and night public relations, there would be no good situation today.

In the end, it is Jiangwei's folks. Fish cannot live without water, and Jiangwei's prosperity will not exist without the support of his fathers and folks.

Anyway, Wan Feng was present at every table. The people who can appear here today are all powerful, and of course none of them can be dismissed.

This is where the pain comes.

At eleven tables, Wan Feng was present at every table. To show his sincerity, he had to drink today's wine for real.

Although he used a very small half-two cup, he still weighed half a catty after this lap, and he couldn't help but feel dizzy.

After the toast, Wan Feng felt that he had drunk too much, so he didn't drink much until the banquet was over.

But the spirit of wine has come up.

By the time the banquet was over and these people were sent away, Wan Feng couldn't hold on any longer.

Hastily explained to my uncle and Chen Dao and Li Da, then staggered home.

He couldn't go to the factory anymore, he had to go home to sleep, and he didn't ask anyone to take him, he thought he could stick to it until home.

But when he walked five to sixty meters away, his footsteps had already started to sway, and he wanted to lie down and close his eyes to sleep.

Zhang Xuan happened to be shopping outside with a worker from the garment factory, and saw Wan Feng staggering home.

"Isn't that the director of our factory?" Zhang Xuan asked knowingly.

"It seems to be, is the factory dancing? Oh, I'm going to go into the ditch."

"Sister Xi, you take the things back first, and I'll take the factory back. If no one sends him, he'll have to go into the ditch."

Just like that, Zhang Xuan trotted to Wan Feng's side, and stretched out his hand to support Wan Feng.

Wan Feng was dizzy as if flying through the clouds. Although he knew it very well in his heart, his footsteps did not follow his command. He always felt that the ditch by the roadside was a bed, so he wanted to lie down there.

The feeling of someone grabbing his arm stabilized his steps a lot.

He didn't know who was holding him up.

Zhang Xuan supported Wan Feng's little heart, and she hadn't had contact with Wan Feng for several months. This made her a little excited, and when she grabbed Wan Feng's hand, she felt an electric shock. a feeling of.

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, feels guilty towards Luan Feng, and there is even a trace of jealousy in between.

When she sees Wan Feng, she thinks, and when she thinks about it, she feels sorry for Luan Feng, but when she sees Luan Feng and Wan Feng getting close, she feels jealous.

If Wan Feng is not in Jiangwei, then he will miss Wan Feng less.

She is living in this complex emotional entanglement.

This put a lot of mental pressure on her. In order to divert this pressure, she concentrated all her energy on work.

Usually, she hardly thinks about anything, 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 sleep.

Today I finally had the chance to be alone with Wan Feng, even if it was only for a while.

Zhang Xuan helped Wan Feng back home.

Seeing Zhang Xuan helping his son back, Zhu Min froze for a moment.

Ever since he moved from home to Jiangwei, Zhang Xuan seldom came here, and when he came, he also came with Luan Feng.

She couldn't figure out the complex relationship between these young people.

"He drank too much, I helped him upstairs."

"Didn't you see your uncle? He's drinking there too, why don't you let him go? This old devil has gone off to talk nonsense again."

It took Zhu Min and Zhang Xuan a lot of effort to get Wan Feng to the third floor.

On the third floor, Zhu Min went downstairs.

Zhang Xuan took Wan Feng to his room, and Wan Feng fell on the bed like a dead body, the difference from a dead body was that he would pant.

Zhang Xuan took off Wan Feng's shoes after he was out of breath, and threw him onto the bed and covered him with a quilt.

She really wanted to take this opportunity to make out with Wan Feng once, but now he is not even as good as muddy, probably the little bird is lying in his nest.

Zhang Xuan chuckled, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Wan Feng for a long time, leaned over to stick Wan Feng's face, left the sentence "rogue", turned and left the room.

"Auntie! I'm leaving."

Zhu Min wanted to say something to Zhang Xuan, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say, so he just said: "Xuan'er, come here often in the future."

When Zhang Xuan came out of Wan Feng's house and walked to the main road, he suddenly had the urge to cry.

But she gritted her teeth to keep the tears from rushing out of her eyes.

Back at the garment factory, she forced a smile on her face and told Luan Feng Wanfeng the news that she drank too much, and then found a place to rest for a while under the pretext of having a headache.

At this time, she suddenly felt very homesick, and wanted to go home and have a look.

Although she had been in Jiangwei for nearly a year, at this moment she suddenly felt that this place did not belong to her.

When Zhang Xuan was suffering from conflicts, Wan Feng fell asleep without knowing anything.

This sleep lasted until the early morning of the next day, and finally woke up dizzy.

It took me a long time to figure out that I was at home after my brain cleared up.

I got up and went to the bathroom, got dressed and went downstairs.

Zhu Min had just sent her daughter off to school when she saw Wan Feng coming down sleepily.

"You drank too much yesterday. It was Zhang Xuan who sent you back. I think Zhang Xuan's expression is a bit wrong. You need to find a chance to enlighten her. Alas! You people, I really don't understand."

"Zhang Xuan sent me back?" Wan Feng had no memory at all, he only knew that someone helped him back, but he was a little vague as to who it was.

Drink too much and forget the world.

Where did she get out of to send him back?

Regardless of this, I have to go to the factory today to have a look. The whole motorcycle rolled off the production line yesterday to see if there is any problem.

After breakfast, Wan Feng came to Nanwan Factory.

(End of this chapter)