Chapter 495

Zhang Bing chose archaeology as his major. He didn't choose it randomly, but really liked it. Zhang Bing was not interested in finance, but he loved archaeology since he was a child.

In order to realize his wish, he used Sun Tzu's art of war and thirty-six strategies. What kind of open plank road and dark warehouse, until the University officially opened, his father and mother knew that this boy chose not finance or enterprise management, but what fucking archaeology?

What the hell? It's a dog!

It was the middle-aged man who had just been splashed by Zhang Bing, that is, boss Zhu, the behind the scenes investor of the nightclub. Hearing Zhang Bing's sincere apology, his eyes showed more satisfaction.

"It doesn't matter. It's my fault. I accidentally hit you."

In other words, with the experience of being beaten in a barbecue shop last time, Zhang Bing learned a lot this time, spilled cocktails, apologized for the first time, and was sincere.

Sure enough, he stretched out his hand and didn't hit the smiling face. Look, people didn't blame him at all. On the contrary, they still felt sorry for themselves.

Zhang Bing thought his strategy of taking the initiative to apologize was awesome!

Boss Zhu took the initiative to reach out. "It seems that we don't know each other. Since we ran into each other, we might as well make friends. My surname is Zhu. Please take care of me for the first time."

He hid his greed in the bottom of his eyes and showed a polite and happy smile on his face.

Zhang Bing quickly reached out and shook hands with him. The man didn't know his family background and took the initiative to make friends with a poor student. He should be a gentleman with magnanimity.

In other words, he is a newcomer here and doesn't know much about his life. He doesn't even have a friend. He goes to his brother. His brother doesn't take care of him. They don't have any common language. It's not fun at all. If they can make true friends with their own skills, and they are still capable friends, hey hey, his brother and dad will look at him with new eyes after they know it!

Thinking of this, Zhang Bing's attitude instantly became much more enthusiastic.

"My name is Zhang Bing. I'm a freshman at Tibet * * University. Hey, brother Zhu is too polite. I should be your little brother. Please take care of me."

Dad was angry that he chose the major of archaeology, exercised economic control over him, frozen his credit card, and didn't even help his mother to say good words. Fortunately, he saved some private money before, otherwise he wouldn't be able to open the pot!

"Oh, it's a college student. No wonder it looks like a literate!" boss Zhu joked with a smile.

"Witter!" boss Zhu snapped his fingers at his head.

Immediately a waiter arrived at him, "what can I do for you, sir?" with a standard service smile and respectful attitude.

Waiters are paid according to their monthly performance commission. Be respectful. If guests order more things, they will get more commission.

"Give him a 'cherry dance' and give me a Hemingway whisky."

"Oh, no!" Zhang Bing quickly refused. He didn't get paid for his useless work. How can a good man drink other people's wine.

Boss Zhu interrupted him, "you're welcome. I spilled your wine. I deserve to compensate you for a cup. The wine" Cherry Flying dance "has no degree. It's most suitable for simple students like you. I hope you'll like it."

Er... Zhang Bing had to accept it.

However, he was wrong. "Yingfeiwu" is not without degrees. This kind of cocktail has great aftereffect and is not suitable for people with shallow drinking capacity. Moreover, "yingfeiwu" cocktail is not cheap, and its meaning is special, representing "the most beautiful encounter".

Er... It's usually a man who orders a favorite girl. He orders it for him. It's a little crooked.

It doesn't matter. Maybe he made a mistake. Zhang Bing didn't take it to heart.

He should thank others for inviting him to drink. It's wrong to be picky.

Zhang Bing, who had figured it out, was no longer tangled and chatted with boss Zhu. Unexpectedly, boss Zhu was so funny and knowledgeable. He told Zhang Bing about many strange people and strange things in Tibet. He was so excited to hear Zhang Bing dance.

The two were dozens of years apart. They were like old friends at first sight. They talked very speculatively. They felt that they hated to meet each other late.

The more he talked, the more Zhang Bingfa appreciated boss Zhu. Boss Zhu had a rich experience. Zhang Bingfa learned a lot from him.

"When I was young, I came to Tibet to wander around and do business alone. Once, I went to press goods in the middle of the night and met wolves. Hey, my mother, I almost peed my pants on the spot. Xiao Bing, you haven't seen wild wolves. I don't know how entangled those animals are. Guess, how did we escape in the end?"

Zhang Bing was surprised. "How did he escape?" he was very curious.

Because he once heard a friend say that when he was traveling in Tibet, he met a wild wolf. At that time, everyone was scared and almost fainted.

Or the local guide who followed them thought of a way to scare it away with fire.

They were lucky, because the guide said that the wolf was not a wild wild wolf. It was likely to sneak out of the wolf farm and become a stray wolf. Because it had been raised, it was less wild and cruel, and it could only be regarded as a semi wild wolf at most.

If you really meet a wolf, you won't get rid of it so easily.

Wolves have surprisingly good patience. If a person has bad blood and mildew for eight generations and meets a group of wild wolves, ha ha, pray that he can cast himself into a good family in his next incarnation. It's almost impossible to live.

I was chased by a group of wild wolves and survived. Tut Tut, this experience is too legendary and incredible.

"At that time in 1997, guns and ammunition were not as strict as they are now. My brother and I were afraid of being robbed on the road. We carried earth guns and relied on them. We circled with the wolves for seven or eight kilometers and never got rid of the wild animals. Gradually, we ran out of bullets and all the goods were lost. Our lives were almost gone. How can we have the energy to take care of them Goods, in the end, we only have sharp knives in our hands... My brother and I played with more than a dozen wolves with knives. If we don't want to die, we can only fight. The process is too bloody, so I won't tell you. Anyway, in the end, the wolves died, but my brother and I were very lucky. "

Speaking of this, boss Zhu paused and sighed deeply, "finally, I was saved by the local people, but my partner never woke up."

Whenever he mentioned this past, he felt unspeakable depression in his heart. After so many years, he still can't forget it.

Zhang Bing sighed, "brother Zhu, you are a great hero!"

Zhang Bing admired him very much. If he were himself, he would never survive the siege of so many wild wolves,

Boss Zhu laughed twice and was amused by his simple praise. The boy is still inexperienced. Zhang Bing doesn't know. Boss Zhu concealed the specific details of how he survived from him.

His partner brother was not killed by a wolf, but... He killed him.

Zhu Lilu didn't want to kill him, but in that case, at most one of them could live. If they were kind, he was the one who died, or in the end, neither of them could survive.

Zhu Lilu will never forget the last word he said when his brother closed his eyes - I don't blame you and live well.

That matter became an eternal knot in his heart.

In other words, that brother looks quite like Zhang Bing. He is also similar in stature. He is tall, thin and white. He looks like a weak scholar.

Zhu Lilu likes men. Maybe he also has the influence of that brother.

When a person dies, it's all over. If a living person can't come out, he will feel bad all his life.

Zhang Bing looked at him with admiration and thought Zhu Goth was great.

After chatting about some anecdotes, Zhu Lilu asked about Zhang Bing curiously, "Xiao Bing, isn't your freshman engaged in military training? You're a freshman. Why don't you use military training?"

He had dinner with the leader of Zhang Bing school a few days ago. The leader said that these freshmen would have military training for one month after they entered school. Why didn't Zhang Bing?

Er... Zhang Bing's eyes turned, a little embarrassed.

"What's the matter? What else can I say to brother Zhu?" Zhu Li took a sip from his glass and joked.

Zhang Bing shook his hand. "Of course not. Er, it's a long story. I don't know how to tell brother Zhu."

After all, pretending to be ill to escape military training is not a glorious thing. Brother Zhu is so brave, but he is a counselor. He has no light on his face.

Zhu Lilu didn't give him a chance to escape. "Then make a long story short."