In fact, this is a hidden rule, which is common in all industries, not only in the first transportation team, but also in China. It is the same all over the world. Everyone said that they all work. There is no scruples. If you don't understand taste and don't give others any benefits, then you can't expect others to take care of you. Moreover, you often have to do your ghost and teach you a lesson.

In this regard, Xia Feng clearly agrees with this hidden rule. As long as Ma Zhong and others don't go too far, it's OK to invite them to eat and contract cigarettes.

Unloaded the goods, poured the car, took the key, and the telegraph pole greeted him: "let's go."

Driving the car and chatting, he entered a restaurant not far away. In a box, Ma Zhong was there, but he had already eaten and ordered a table of dishes.

The income of truck drivers is a little higher than that of regular cars, but not much. They should not be able to afford this table dish at ordinary times. Today, it is obvious that they are big eaters and want Xia Feng to pay for it.

Xia Feng had thought about entertaining Ma Zhong. It's normal for him to have a lesbian relationship. He can also accept it.

But he didn't come. Ma Zhong ate it first, which made him a little unhappy. It's not authentic.

"Xia Feng, sit here." Ma Zhong, with his bare arms and red flesh, saw Xia Feng coming in. He pointed to the position next to him. Xia Feng frowned slightly and sat down.

Ma Zhong took a bowl, picked up a bottle of Red Star Erguotou, gulped down a bowl of wine, put the bottle on the table and said to Xia Feng, "drink."

This cavity board is a little annoying. Xia Feng's fire came up, but it didn't happen. He said, "this bowl of wine needs half a kilo."

Ma Zhong stared at him: "this is my rule. A new bowl of wine, whether you can drink it or not, you have to drink it."

This is Niu CAI. There is often such a set in the detention center. Xia Feng thought to himself that this guy had been in a bitter kiln.

"What if I don't drink?" Xia Feng leaned back, leaned back on his chair and squinted at Ma Zhong.

"Yo, drink." Ma Zhong smiled strangely and glanced at the poles: "he has a lot of personality."

Suddenly, the table was patted: "one team has the final say, and then comes the dragon. It has to be given to me. It's the tiger who has to lie down on me. You drink or not."

"I'll drink your mother." Xia Feng wanted to have a good relationship. He didn't expect Ma Zhong to be so overbearing. He couldn't help it anymore. He picked up the wine and threw it directly on Ma Zhong's face.

Ma Zhong threw his head and face, ah, jumped up and turned over the chair.

"I'll kill you today." Ma Zhong was so angry that he rushed over and grabbed Xia Feng's collar.

This is obviously a gangster, but he hasn't practiced. Xia Feng sneered and didn't bother to stretch out his hand. He suddenly stretched his foot and kicked it on Ma Zhong's calf.

Ma Zhong fell on his knees with a plop.

He was strong and heavy, and this kneeling was not light.

"Ah." Ma Zhong screamed in pain.

Before his voice fell, Xia Feng lifted his foot and pressed it on his shoulder. He grabbed his hair in his left hand, took the remaining half bottle of Erguotou in his right hand, and poured it directly into his mouth.

"I told you to drink, you really want to drink. You can't drink without drinking." in the cold laughter, he poured half a bottle of wine into Ma Zhong's mouth.

Although Ma Zhong struggled desperately, Xia Feng couldn't make a living. When the wine came in, he had to gulp it down.

After half a bottle of wine was filled, Xia Feng raised his foot and kicked Ma Zhong on the chest. Ma Zhong flew out upside down and hit the wall.

He fell to the ground, coughed violently, and wine gushed out of his mouth and nose. He was very embarrassed for a time.

Xia Feng laughed, stood up and looked around. All the poles were stunned. Seeing Xia Feng's eyes turn around, no one dared to look at him.

Xia Feng made another ha ha: "take your time, little brother, I won't accompany you."

Then he turned and walked out of the restaurant. He called Wu Qian's shop directly. Wu Chi answered. He was touching the snail and Xia Feng rushed over.

Wuchi was happy and curious: "Xiaofeng, aren't you driving today? Don't treat on the first day?"

"I want to invite you." Xia Feng snorted, "as a result, the fight was over."

TAKECHI came down and said, "why? Always eat new?"

"Well." Xia Feng nodded, "that shit captain thought he was the king of heaven. He wanted to give me cattle money, so I gave him two feet."

Xia Feng said what had happened. Wu Chi said with a fist, "great, Xiao Feng, I'll go with you tomorrow to see what that guy looks like. If you dare to cross, I'll beat him up."

This is pure itching. Xia Feng laughed and said, "he should not dare to cross tomorrow."

They talked and laughed and touched a large bucket of snails. Now the business of the nightclub is getting better and better. It has been steadily above 8000. There are many snails needed. Relying on Wuchi alone, they are about to be unable to withstand it. After a while, it is estimated that they have to ask someone to touch snails, but now they are hesitating whether Wuchi will resign or hire another person.

Wuqian tells Xia Feng that she wants Xiaoyun to help. Xiaoyun is the sister who used to work with her in the restaurant. She has a good temper and looks beautiful. The key is that she has always been fond of Wuchi. Wuqian wants to pull Xiaoyun to the store and develop well. She is the candidate for her brother-in-law and daughter-in-law. However, she has told Wuchi twice. Wuchi pretends to be deaf and dumb, so Wuqian is tired of beating people.

Touched the snail and went to the store. The door was not open, but only the small door. Gao Zuze was in the kitchen and Wu Xi was mopping the floor. She wore a black wrap skirt with her back to the door, half bowed and drew a beautiful arc between her waist and hip.

Seeing Xia Feng coming in, her eyes brightened: "I thought you were coming to dinner today."

Xia Feng said with a smile, "it's delicious here."

Wu Qian's eyes are moist.

Wuchi carried the snail in, and Xia Feng followed. Wu Qian pulled his hand, and Xia Feng stopped. Wu Qian whispered, "are you free tomorrow noon?"

Xia Feng turned back: "I'm afraid it's not empty."

Wuxi shrugged her nose and twisted her waist: "I hate it. I want it. Do you want me?"

"Think." she is so hot, Xia Feng's heart is also hot.

Wu Qian chuckled, grabbed Xia Feng's hand and put it on her chest.

This courage is really boundless.

Xia Feng was afraid that Wu Chi or the river wind would come out and whispered, "I'll see it the day after tomorrow. I'll call you then."

Dare not stay for a long time, turned to the back and helped Wuchi cut the snail tail.

The next day, when he arrived at the company, Ma Zhong came. Ma Zhong looked at him. Xia Feng wanted to laugh or not. He got into the car and drove out first.

After running all day, Ma Zhong ignored him and others.

Returning to the warehouse in the afternoon, Ma Zhong still left first, but Xia Feng was the last one to collect the car from the telegraph pole.

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