Chapter 229: Drunk and Clear-headed
The seafood restaurant is as prosperous as ever, with various small cars coming and going in an endless stream.
Consuming in the seafood restaurant in Chunshan County, people without a few sons in their pockets feel luxurious just by looking at the gate. An Australian lobster is marked at 18,800, and a bowl of abalone juice mixed rice is at least 300.
Although expensive, the people who come to consume are endless. Everyone knows that no one who comes here to eat pays the bill themselves. People who pay the bill are not willing to come here to eat.
This is a place to spend money, eating a meal of 20,000 or 30,000, it doesn't necessarily mean that it is a rich person!
Qian Youyu brought me into the room without hesitation, chose a quiet private room, rolled his body into the sofa, and called the waiter to bring a pot of good tea first.
As soon as the tea was served, Qian Youyu picked up the cup and poured it down in one gulp, almost jumping up from the heat, pointing at the waiter on the side and roaring: "Do you want to scald me to death?"
The waiter smiled reservedly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and ignored him.
Qian Youyu is a regular customer of the seafood restaurant. When he was brought by Deng Hanyu for the first time, he ate more than 10,000 for a meal, but the bill was paid by Deng Hanyu. Since then, every time he returned to Chengguan Town, Deng Hanyu would definitely bring him to the seafood restaurant. But since then, Deng Hanyu would no longer pay the bill, either pretending to be drunk or pretending to be stupid.
After Qian Youyu was scalded, he shouted to find the manager, saying that his mouth was scalded with bubbles and he couldn't eat.
Qian Youyu's voice is loud, and he hasn't been able to change it for decades. For example, when he eats in a restaurant, his voice can cover the noisy hall. Qian Youyu doesn't care about others looking sideways. Whenever this time, he will crack his thick lips and laugh foolishly.
The manager didn't find him, but Deng Hanyu came, shouting in surprise: "Boss Qian, come to eat seafood? Didn't tell the brothers, eating alone!"
Seeing me, he changed a smiling face and called: "Brother Chen, it turns out that the distinguished guest you invited is you. I was wondering just now, although Boss Qian has money, he still feels pain when eating a meal."
Qian Youyu accompanied him with a smile, muttering in his mouth: "I didn't eat alone, I was just about to find you."
"You can lie to my son, but if you want to lie to me, I'm afraid your hair hasn't grown yet." Deng Hanyu sat down, said to me: "Brother, I heard you have been promoted, congratulations!"
"Promoted my ghost!" I cursed unhappily: "Meeting this plague god Boss Qian, if you give me an emperor to do, I'm afraid I won't have a life to enjoy."
Qian Youyu was not angry, foolishly said: "Town Mayor Chen, you and Town Mayor Deng are now the same size officials, you two, who has more power?"
Deng Hanyu said sourly: "What kind of official am I? A sesame official, how dare I compare with Town Mayor Chen? People are equipped with deputy department level, and I am standing still in the position of regular section level for ten years."
"His deputy department level, I'm afraid it won't be stable." Qian Youyu looked at me with a smile, and threw a sentence to Deng Hanyu: "However, Town Mayor Chen is good for the people."
I cursed in my heart: "Go to your mother's, my heart is not all for the people, it is also filled with official hats, women, and power."
Robbers are all forced! I can't leave Suxi, it's not your Qian Youyu's ability, it's Liu Qimeng's decision!
Qian Youyu was scolded by me all afternoon, and he was not unhappy at all. Instead, he was in high spirits and wanted a bottle of Moutai, saying that eating seafood, you must drink Moutai.
The Moutai in Chunshan County is all road goods. According to Secretary Guan, Chunshan County drinks Moutai by the ton a year, and the Moutai distillery only produces so much wine a year, and the amount that can flow to Chunshan County is not even a catty.
Deng Hanyu naturally understands the background story of Moutai, stood up and wanted to leave, saying that he has changed his taste now and changed to drinking foreign wine.
Qian Youyu didn't try to keep him too much, took out his mobile phone and said: "Town Mayor Deng, do you know the phone number of Secretary Huang of the Youth League Committee?"
Deng Hanyu pointed to me and said: "Leaving a person without asking, you ask me? Boss Qian, you are not digging a hole to bury me, right?" Looking at Deng Hanyu's hesitation, I felt a burst of sneer in my heart. Qian Youyu's unintentional move made Deng Hanyu, this official essence, completely reveal his original shape in front of Qian Youyu, a half-person essence!
Qian Youyu was stunned, and immediately understood, hurriedly whitewashed himself: "Where did Town Mayor Deng think? Even if you give me three guts, I wouldn't dare to bury you."
Deng Hanyu smiled without smiling and said: "If you are given four guts, it seems you still want to bury me."
Qian Youyu was in a hurry, his face turned white, and he stammered for a long time, squeezing out a sentence: "Even if you give four guts, it won't work."
"How about five?"
"I... I...." Qian Youyu stuttered: "Even if you give a hundred, it won't work!"
Deng Hanyu laughed, came over and patted Qian Youyu on the shoulder and said: "I just said Old Qian, if you are given a thousand guts, you can't bury me." Saying that, he took out his phone, turned out Huang Qishan's phone number, and told Qian Youyu one digit by one digit patiently.
I saw the scene just now in my eyes, and a burst of laughter rose in my heart. Deng Hanyu, Deng Hanyu, eating people's mouth is short, taking people's hand is soft! You were scared by an old farmer, which really insulted the glorious image of a cadre!
Huang Qishan came faster than the wind, his black hair hanging loosely on his forehead, his image looking embarrassed.
Seeing me, he pulled his clothes and said: "Came by motorcycle, the wind is big, blew it messy."
I teased him: "Secretary Huang, don't you have a special car? A big secretary, renting a motorcycle, what kind of system!"
Qian Youyu hurriedly confessed: "I was going to pick up Secretary Huang just now, but Secretary Huang refused. I thought I couldn't leave you alone here, so it became like this."
Huang Qishan waved his hand generously: "It's okay, it's okay. I'm used to it, I take a motorcycle when I go to the countryside, it's convenient."
The three sat down, called the waiter to open the wine, Huang Qishan took a look at the packaging, and refused to drink it firmly.
I held the wine glass and said: "Qishan, you don't even drink Moutai? Do you want to drink foreign wine like Deng Hanyu?"
Huang Qishan smiled bitterly: "It's not that I don't drink. This wine, I dare not drink." Saying that, he glanced at the waiter holding the wine pot standing on the side: "They are all acquaintances, and you still take this thing out, aren't you looking for death?"
The waiter's face turned red, and she hurriedly took the wine pot away, accompanying a smiling face: "I'm sorry, maybe I took the wrong one."
Saying that, she turned and wanted to leave, the cheongsam opened to the root of the thigh lifted a wave of meat.
"Still drink our Yuntou Daqu. You help me get a bottle." Huang Qishan directed the waiter, turned and smiled: "Rest assured."
Qian Youyu treats guests, so he must build him hard. I let Huang Qishan order dishes, saying that since it is in the seafood restaurant, it must not be local dishes. Today, all dishes must come from the sea.
Huang Qishan smiled stiffly; I knew his heart was aching!
Farmers are farmers after all, and they haven't figured out a truth. I have a share in the oil mill in his group, eating his seafood is not as good as saying it is eating my own. Qian Youyu will not pay for the treat out of his own pocket, this meal, isn't it an invoice, listed from the group company?
After three rounds of wine, the tongues of the three people were a bit hard.
Yuntou Daqu is really well-deserved. Putting down a big man, that is, three cups.
Good wine doesn't go to the head, bad wine hurts the liver and spleen! I feel my liver is aching faintly. After a bottle of wine, the seafood on the table hasn't moved a few chopsticks. I held the silver chopsticks, inserted them into an abalone, and looked at it carefully in front of my eyes.
"This is a nine-head abalone, good stuff. Town Mayor Chen, do you want to taste one?" Qian Youyu looked at me, and now he has some shame.
"I said, Old Qian." I examined the abalone and said: "This thing, what do you say it looks like?"
Qian Youyu didn't think about it and blurted out: "This thing is the same as a woman's thing."
As soon as Huang Qishan heard it, he almost sprayed the wine in his mouth, swallowed it with his breath, pointed at me and laughed: "Chen Feng, no wonder you looked so carefully, it turns out you discovered the difference long ago."
I threw the abalone on the chopsticks into Qian Youyu's bowl, and said unhappily: "Boss Qian, you eat the pussy."
Qian Youyu didn't even look, threw it into his mouth with a chopstick, and smacked his mouth: "Good good, I eat, I eat."
Called another bottle of Yuntou Daqu, Huang Qishan was obviously a bit scared, and asked: "Still drinking?"
I waved my hand and said: "Drink, drink to death."
Huang Qishan saw that the atmosphere was wrong, looked at me suspiciously and said: "What's wrong? It seems like someone offended you?"
I pointed at Qian Youyu and shouted loudly: "It's him."
Qian Youyu pretended to be drunk, put half of his body on the table, and deliberately breathed heavily.
I kicked him and said: "Still pretending to be dead in front of me! Get up and drink."
Qian Youyu begged for mercy and raised his head with difficulty, half-squinting his eyes and said: "Actually, County Magistrate Liu has instructions, Town Mayor Chen's deputy department level remains unchanged, just temporarily not transferred."
I was startled in my heart, and also deliberately pretended to be drunk, stuttering my tongue and said: "Fart, I am a section chief, and I am still a cadre. Deputy department level and section chief, who cares? When a leader speaks, it's like farting, sometimes the fart is not smelly, sometimes it's smelly. Some people say, rather believe there are ghosts in the world, don't believe the cadre's mouth."
Huang Qishan stopped me: "Chen Feng, drunk? Nonsense."
I raised my head and glanced at him: "Do I look like a drunk person?"
Huang Qishan smiled faintly, picked up a toothpick and poked it into his mouth, saying softly: "Walls have ears."
I followed with a smile and stopped talking. Huang Qishan's reminder, I don't understand, as long as this sentence reaches Liu Qimeng's ears, won't others say I am viciously attacking the leader?
People speak, need to think three times before speaking. Never let the mouth command the brain.
Qian Youyu was amused by my words and kept laughing. After laughing for a while, he sighed: "Town Mayor Chen, you are a cadre, and you still say you can't believe the cadre's mouth?"
I shouted: "Boss Qian, what does it matter to you what we cadres say."
Huang Qishan said enviously, "If this were ancient times, I'd have to donate money to buy an official rank just to get a taste of it."
I rolled my eyes and stared at him: "Go dream."
Qian Youyu smiled stiffly again: "I'm dragging you. Even if I die, I have to die together. I don't care."
After finishing, he slid down like a piece of wood, paralyzed on the ground, like a dead dog. ===== CHAPTER 230 =====
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