Chapter 588: Ask
Although the farm is not big, there are no more than 20,000 people so far, and it is not as good as many big towns, but there are still restaurants, guest houses and so on.
This restaurant was newly opened this year. It is a husband-and-wife restaurant. The couple and relatives are busy. The price is not expensive and the taste is homely. But because there are not many restaurants on the farm, the business of this small restaurant is not bad.
When Feng Yu and the others arrived, four of the six tables in the room were already occupied. After the three of them sat down, Wen Dongjun unceremoniously ordered six dishes, all of which were meat dishes except Jialiang.
Liu Jichuan frowned slightly, can three people eat so much? But thinking about it, he said that it was his treat, so he didn't have the nerve to say anything. After retiring from the army, the family conditions are much better, and he still has some money in his pocket.
How did he know that neither Wen Dongjun nor Feng Yu planned to make him pay. Usually when going out to eat, Feng Yu pays for big restaurants, and Wen Dongjun pays for small restaurants. Today Wen Dongjun has to pay, so of course he is not soft on ordering.
"White beer?" Wen Dongjun looked at Feng Yu provocatively. He knew that Feng Yu couldn't drink enough, so he dared to ask for a drink today, and he couldn't kill him!
"I just came back from the car today, and I'm a little motion sick, so I'll just drink some beer. Dongjun, you can order some white with Brother Chuan. Ma'am, here's a bottle of beer in the 60-degree North Great Wilderness." Feng Yu shouted.
Wen Dongjun looked at Feng Yu and sneered, motion sickness? It's the first time I've heard of tm that people get motion sickness while driving!
If you can't drink it, just say it, you have a bottle of beer, and you are ashamed to ask for it!
Liu Jichuan didn't say anything. After the peanuts brought by the proprietress, he raised his cup and touched the two of them first.
Feng Yu raised his head: "I did it, you can do whatever you want."
Wen Dongjun squinted at Feng Yu. I'm stupid, what do you mean? Ya a beer drinker, have a mug with us? Give liquor a try, and I'll get you under the table on the spot!
However, when Wen Dongjun saw Feng Yu winking at him, the tacit understanding between the two of them for so many years was still there, so he immediately understood. Feng Yu wanted to pour Liu Jichuan down.
He thought Feng Yu was playing tricks, but he didn't know that Feng Yu wanted Liu Jichuan to tell the truth after drinking!
Liu Jichuan listened to Feng Yu's words and did it, and then Wen Dongjun was stunned for a moment. Then he took a big gulp. For a three tael cup, go down by one third, which is one tael white.
It was the first time he saw two friends after returning from a job change, and he gritted his teeth as he was embarrassed to say anything. He took a long gulp, feeling a burning sensation from his mouth to his stomach. He suppressed his cough and quickly ate a few peanuts to suppress it.
Wen Dongjun couldn't bear this gulp, but fortunately he drank more than Liu Jichuan in the past few years, and in addition to his good health, he even ate a big apple when he was at Feng Yu's house. It's okay for now.
After pouring down a glass of beer, Feng Yu let out a "ha" in comfort, and happily picked up two peanuts, um, delicious.
"Brother Chuan, you have a good capacity for alcohol. It seems that you can drink to your heart's content today." Wen Dongjun was a little surprised when he saw that Liu Jichuan could drink a sip or two.
Liu Jichuan groaned secretly, if he had known earlier, he would have just taken a sip and let it go. He has been in the army for the past few years, except during the Chinese New Year. Normally, drinking is not allowed at all, discipline is in place. And the only time he drank too much was the day before he came back.
Before he went to serve in the army, his family conditions were not good. It's not that I haven't drunk, but I haven't been drunk.
But as soldiers, what they dislike the most is admitting cowardice, even if they go out sideways, they can't say they dare not drink. It seems that the second drunk in life is today.
"You must have fun today. Xiaoyu, drink more beer." Liu Jichuan said.
"Don't worry, I must have drunk a lot. Oh, the cold dishes are here, come, have another drink." Feng Yu picked up the wine glass again, touched the two of them, and did it without saying anything.
Wen Dongjun had a tacit understanding without saying a word, and raised his head again to do half of it. After only two sips of wine, he felt that it was a bit too fast. He could drink half a catty of the usual 60-degree liquor. And Liu Jichuan was even more unbearable, his face was already red.
Then Feng Yu deliberately slowed down a little, and kept saying to Wen Dongjun, drink slowly, drink slowly, as if Wen Dongjun was pouring Liu Jichuan.
Wen Dongjun stepped on Feng Yu's feet fiercely from below, you tm told me to pour him, and now you are a good person again!
How did he know that Feng Yu was trying to make Liu Jichuan relax his vigilance, otherwise the meaning of drinking would be too obvious, maybe Liu Jichuan would stop drinking.
Well, I also learned this from my brother-in-law. It was originally used to deal with Kirilenko, but it seems to be used on Liu Jichuan, and it works well.
When the dishes were served, Wen Dongjun and Liu Jichuan ate them all. It's not that the two of them are hungry, but they want to fill their stomachs with food. Feng Yu ate slowly, not to mention, the craftsmanship of this small restaurant is really good.
After Feng Yu drank a bottle of beer, Wen Dongjun and Liu Jichuan also drank up a bottle of liquor.
"Miss Boss, another bottle of white, another bottle of beer." Feng Yu shouted.
Wen Dongjun has already arrived, he looked at Feng Yu, why is he still drinking? Didn't you see that Liu Jichuan was dying? If he took another sip, he would probably vomit!
Feng Yu warmly served the two of them, pouring wine and so on, Feng Yu was the best at it.
"Come on, Brother Chuan, we haven't seen each other for so long, let's just drink one, I'll do it, you can do whatever you want." Feng Yu brazenly drained the beer in the glass without waiting for Liu Jichuan to say anything. Anyway, with two bottles of beer, he would never get drunk.
Liu Jichuan took a sip of liquor with difficulty, kept breathing heavily, and tried hard to keep his head clear.
"Brother Chuan, do you remember that time the three of us went hunting together?" Feng Yu asked.
Wen Dongjun immediately said excitedly: "Yes, yes, I also hunted a blind bear that time!"
Feng Yu gave Wen Dongjun a blank look, is that your credit? If there is no Liu Jichuan, we both have to account for that!
Liu Jichuan blushed and said, "I remember, why don't I remember?"
Feng Yu stared into Liu Jichuan's eyes and saw the look of memory in his eyes. But Liu Jichuan himself was a little drunk and hazy, and Feng Yu couldn't quite see what other meanings were in it.
"Dongjun, did you bring cigarettes? No? Then go out and buy me a pack of Hongtashan."
Wen Dongjun is confused, I don't smoke, what kind of cigarettes do I bring? You don't smoke, what kind of cigarettes should I buy? Oh, maybe it was to entertain Brother Chuan.
Wen Dongjun hurriedly went to buy cigarettes, Feng Yu looked around, he was surrounded by drinking wine, maybe except for the proprietress standing at the counter, he was the most sober here. The proprietress was also a little far away from their table, and with the sound of cooking in the kitchen and the chatter of other drinkers, it is estimated that they could not hear what they said.
"Brother Chuan, for so many years, I have always wanted to ask you a question. If I didn't go with you back then, would the Eastern Army come back in one piece?" (To be continued.)
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