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Fu Jie's face flushed red. What nonsense are you spouting?

I don't know if you two are married, but it's safer to call her sister. Elder sister is so beautiful.

After the waiter left, Fu Jie added another spoonful of turtle soup into Huang Xing's bowl. Huang Xing rubbed his stomach and said, "I can't drink anymore, I'm already at my limit." Fu Jie said, then clear up a bit more, go to the bathroom and drink again. All the soup in this pot is yours.

Huang Xing obviously did not want to waste such an expensive turtle soup. But he didn't have a big belly like Zhu Bajie, so he couldn't afford so much soup and meat.

Huang Xing said: I'll try my best, I'll try my best.

Fu Jie's appetite was small, in no time at all she had put down her chopsticks and held her chin as she stared at Huang Xing.

Fu Jie suddenly said: "Huang Xing, tell me, why do you think that when we are walking together, we are always considered to be … …?" Think it's a couple?

Huang Xing put down the bowl of soup, used a tissue to wipe the corner of his mouth, and laughed: Because we are a pair of golden couple to begin with.

Fu Jie laughed and scolded: Who the hell are you!

Huang Xing took the opportunity to speak: "Boss Fu, do you know, my happiest day is when I went to the airport to pick you up? At that time, you brought the engineer's child with you, and everyone thought we were a family of three, a happy family. I had a deep feeling at the time that it was a very warm day to have a wife and a child.

Fu Jie said: Is that so? Who thinks so? Why didn't I hear about it?

Huang Xing said: I think so too.

Fu Jie placed both her arms flat on the table. "Then why didn't you plan to have a child with Zhao Xiaoran at the time? You all …

Huang Xing shook his head: "She hasn't thought about living with me for a long time, how could he even have the mood to have children with me? Alas, the past was unbearable to look back on.

Fu Jie said: Look at you sighing. Okay, grab a bite to eat and drink the soup. I'll give you an hour to finish off all the dishes and soup.

Huang Xing endured the humiliation and looked at the table full of delicious dishes, laughing bitterly: Boss Fu, you better kill me.

Fu Jie burst out laughing: Look at you, eating something is like eating poison, I'll help you out again, we'll eat everything together! Come, come, let's do it!

Huang Xing knew that Fu Jie was full, she picked up his chopsticks and pretended to be filled with emotions, just trying to motivate himself. Fu Jie understood the principle of motivation. It was similar to encouraging oneself to eat and the employees to work.

At this time, Huang Xing suddenly heard the sound of people washing their faces. As it was already dark outside, he could not see them clearly. Relying on his senses, Huang Xing realized that it might be raining.

Just as Fu Jie was about to go to the door to see what was going on, a man walked in while rubbing his hands together. It was as big as a green bean.

Smashing Bala Zi is Shandong's dialect, which means' hail '.

He was especially amiable when he met a country voice in another village. Just as Huang Xing was worrying about the table full of food, he saw this man rushing in, covered in dust. How dare you smash a balala on this day?

The man was startled at first, and his face revealed a burst of pleasant surprise at any moment. He quickly asked Huang Xing: "Fellow?"

Huang Xing replied. Where did Big Brother come from in Shandong?

The man replied: From Changqing County, Shandong Province. Bro, what the heck?

Huang Xing said: Close, very close. Adjacent. Come, come, big brother, sit down and eat together.

The man said, So sorry?

Huang Xing said: Seeing my old friend, I will sit down and drink two taels.

The man did not refuse. He smiled and said, "Then I won't be polite." He pulled up a stool and sat down.

Huang Xing asked the waiter to order another set of tableware and four bottles of beer.

Fu Jie said to Huang Xing: Huang Xing, you can't drink it.

Huang Xing scratched his head and said: Skin and wounds, alcohol can still be used to disinfect.

Fu Jie had never been stubborn towards Huang Xing, so Huang Xing poured wine as he introduced the man. The man also introduced himself. He was Chen Bingchang, and was working in a factory in Luoyang.

Peer, same class. This was fate.

Huang Xing thought, this world was really strange, he was clearly from Ji Nan, yet he had to work in the Luoyang, and he had to work in Ji Nan even though he was from Luoyang. In so many cities around the country, the migrant workers have left their homes and are the majority in the field. What kind of phenomenon was this?

However, this Chen Bingchang was someone who had seen the world. He tasted the turtle soup in the pot and knew that the turtle was from the Yellow River. Huang Xing felt that he had met an expert. On the surface, Chen Bingchang did not look like he was above average and his attire was also very simple. Huang Xing even felt a little ashamed of himself.

At the beginning, Fu Jie was a little displeased with Huang Xing's action of inviting strangers to eat together with him. But after understanding the situation, she felt that Chen Bingchang was a real person and a person with an interesting character. Thus, she poured a glass of beer and expressed it to Chen Bingchang.

After drinking to his heart's content, Huang Xing ordered two more dishes, a plate of peanuts. It was strange. People felt good when they met a close friend. They had already eaten their fill, but even after drinking these few bottles of beer, there was still a place left for them in their stomachs.

Half an hour later, Chen Bingchang received a call. After exchanging a few words, he hung up. Chen Bingchang laughed and said, the landlord called me, my relationship with the landlord was very good, every time he comes back he would treat me to a drink.

Huang Xing said politely: Why don't you call your landlord over for a drink?

Chen Bingchang laughed and said: Call him? Okay? Fine, since there's no outsider, I'll call him and ask him to come over.

Fu Jie and Huang Xing looked at each other in shock, thinking that this Chen Bingchang was really serious.

It was too realistic!

Fu Jie could not help but frown. She originally wanted to finish eating early and go back to her room to rest. Who would have thought that she would get to drink it after killing her way out. So be it. He was from the same village, so it wouldn't be too much to drink two cups. However, while drinking, he even called the landlord over to drink with him. Where did heaven come from!

Fu Jie wanted to find an excuse to find a place to be quiet, but when she went to the door, she saw that the hail was still falling non-stop, hitting the ground and making cracking noises. She simply went to the bathroom and washed her face. Then, she sent a message to Huang Xing, telling him to drink less and pay attention to his wounds.

On this side, Huang Xing and Chen Bingchang clinked their cups as they waited for the landlord to come over.

Chen Bingchang started to introduce him to the landlord. He said that he and the landlord met five years ago, and that they worked in the same factory together. The landlord's name was Fang Chun, and his nickname was Fatty San. He was promoted very quickly in the factory, and at a young age he became the car's chief. However, he had an impetuous temper. He had fought with the factory director over a small dispute and was expelled. After that, he had gone to develop his skills elsewhere. He came back from the outside world twice a year, and whenever he came back, the first thing he did was to drink with Chen Bingchang …

About ten minutes later, a little Challee outside blew his flute three times. Chen Bingchang turned his head and looked. He stood up and said: My landlord is here.

He went out, and the car pulled up, and a fat man got out of it.

When the fat man came over, both Huang Xing and Fu Jie were immediately stunned.

Good heavens, there was such a coincidence?

This world was full of all sorts of coincidences.

Huang Xing and Fu Jie would never have thought that Chen Bingchang's landlord, Fang Chun, would actually be that fat guy who smashed his head with a beer bottle on Huang Xing's head before escaping from the hospital.

Fang Chun walked in with a smile. When he realized that the two on the train were actually together with Chen Bingchang, he was immediately stunned, and turned around to walk out. Chen Bingchang did not know the whole story, but walked over and pulled Fang Chun and said, Fango is here, where are you going?

Fu Jie stood up, and looked at Fang Chun as if he was denouncing him for his crimes: Yelling, what a coincidence, we meet again.

Fang Chun looked at Huang Xing in shame and asked awkwardly: This brother … Is there something wrong with my head?

Huang Xing didn't miss an opportunity and said: I am indebted to you for showing mercy, and saving my life.

Chen Bingchang watched on dumbfoundedly at the side, not knowing what was going on. Fang Chun stood at his original spot, conflicted. He wanted to sit down, but he was worried that something might happen. When he was in the hospital, he was very worried that Huang Xing would drag him down, so he decided to escape. However, he felt guilty, so he left two thousand yuan in the guard duty room for the security guards to pass on to him. Ever since he returned to the Luoyang, Fang Chun had never thought of this. He felt that what he had done was too much, and he still didn't know to what extent the fellow who had taken a beer of his own had been injured. Unexpectedly, at night, just as he was about to drink a pot of tea with his best friend Chen Bingchang, he unexpectedly ran into them …

Was this fate?

Seeing how nervous Fang Chun was, Huang Xing took the initiative to urge him: Sit down, why are you still standing there?

Fang Chun stuttered: "I, before I left, I left 2,000 yuan for the hospital's guard. He, he transferred it, has it been transferred to you?"

Fu Jie interrupted and said: "How can you say you want to leave? That's why you want to escape." A hit-and-run.

Fang Chun's face swelled up. Actually … I...

He stuttered, unable to speak.

Chen Bingchang looked at Fu Jie and at times, then looked at Fang Chun and asked suspiciously: What exactly happened between you two?

Fu Jie raised his head and said: "You'll know if you ask your landlord."

Chen Bingchang turned his head and asked: Fango, what's going on?

Fang Chun sighed lightly and said: "Brother, today, I … …" It's like this. When I come back on the train, I'll sit next to the two of them. You know, I was in a car or something and I had a problem with my shoes, and this brother thought my feet stank, so we had a bit of an argument, and then. Then it started. I drank a few beers on the train, and on impulse I picked up the bottle. Aiya, how regretful. After that, this brother got off the train midway and was sent to the hospital. I was also taken away by the police. The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, so I took the opportunity to climb out the window and slip away.