"Okay, you promised." Jiang Xiaobai looked at Wang Haiyang with a smile on his face. He still has to struggle a little now, right?

If you want to die, don't blame me for cheating you. What I want is not 500 piglets, but 1,000 piglets.

Two bottles of Erguotou, one bottle costs 500 heads, so worth it.

"Yes, I promised. As long as you finish drinking, I will give you the piglets you asked for." Wang Haiyang also said angrily.

"Okay," Jiang Xiaobai said, reaching for the wine bottle.

"Director..."

"Director..." Song Weiguo and Li Laosan shouted and stood up to stop him.

"Sit there." Jiang Xiaobai shouted.

Li Laosan and Song Weiguo sat back in their seats.

Jiang Xiaobai drank from the bottle. Although the wine at this time was not mixed with alcohol like in later generations.

But this Erguotou is also over 60 degrees, and it makes your throat burn when you drink it.

"Gudong, Gudong." Jiang Xiaobai drank heavily.

The spicy white wine flowed down the throat and into the stomach, burning the stomach as if it was on fire.

The smell of alcohol spread from his throat to his nose, stimulating Jiang Xiaobai's nerves, making him feel as if he could spit it out in the next second.

"The first bottle." Jiang Xiaobai held the table with one hand and held the wine bottle in the other hand, turning it over.

A few drops of water flowed out of the wine bottle and fell on the table, irritating everyone's nerves.

Wang Haiyang was a little stunned. He really didn't expect Jiang Xiaobai to be so desperate. They were doing business in a state-owned enterprise.

It's always been a matter of chance. If you can do it, do it. If you can't, do it. Anyway, it's supported by the state. If I don't like it, I won't do it.

In his whole life, this was really the first time he saw someone risking his life for a business deal.

Under Wang Haiyang's dull eyes, and under the worried looks of Li Laosan, Song Weiguo, and Zhou Chenglong, Jiang Xiaobai picked up the second bottle of wine.

Fortunately, he asked the waiter to open the bottle from the beginning, otherwise Jiang Xiaobai might not be able to open the bottle cap at this time.

Biting the mouth of the bottle tightly with his teeth, "Gudong, Gudong" Jiang Xiaobai drank again.

Every time he swallowed a sip of wine, he was challenging his own limits, and his stomach was already boiling.

He felt that his throat was numb and he couldn't feel it at all.

My standing legs were already shaking a little, and I could hardly support the weight of my body. My upper body was getting heavier and heavier, while my lower body was getting lighter and lighter.

"Gudong, Gudong." Jiang Xiaobai continued to drink. What he drank was not wine, but the hope of more than 700 people in Jianhua Village.

What he promised was to let the young man who came here with the bride price take back more money so that he could marry a wife.

He promised that the man who said he wanted to borrow money from relatives for the last time would let relatives come to his home to borrow money in the future.

He promised that the old man who bought the coffin in exchange for money to raise pigs would have a better coffin in the future, at least made of red pine.

He promised to more than 100 households in Jianhua Village, including more than 700 men, women, old and young, that he would lead them to live a better life and provide them with adequate food and warm clothing.

What he carries on his shoulders is the hope of Jianhua Village, so he can still drink it.

A full three minutes passed, and Jiang Xiaobai barely controlled his nerves to make his hands less trembling.

A smile forced itself onto his face, but he couldn't control it and seemed a little stiff.

The wine bottle in his hand was slowly turned over again, and this time only a few drops of wine dripped down.

"Drink...finished..." Jiang Xiaobai said word by word.

"Yeah." Wang Haiyang was stunned for a moment before he said.

"I'll give it to you, buy it for you." Wang Haiyang said subconsciously.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Xiaobai fell backwards. Li Laosan and Song Weiguo rushed over and supported Jiang Xiaobai.

Wang Haiyang turned around and left, and Jiang Xiaobai lay on the ground and vomited.

Li Laosan carried Jiang Xiaobai all the way towards the hospital.

When Jiang Xiaobai woke up again, it was already noon the next day.

"Director, how do you feel?"

"Director..." Seeing Jiang Xiaobai wake up, Song Weiguo and Li Laosan quickly leaned over and asked.

"I'm fine." Jiang Xiaobai still felt very uncomfortable in his stomach, but there was no longer that burning feeling.

"Director..." Li Laosan's eyes were red. He didn't know whether he stayed up late last night or whether he had cried.

When Jiang Xiaobai was sent here last night, the doctor said that his life would be in danger if he was sent a little later.

"Director, please have something to eat. I'll go to the canteen and bring you some porridge." Li Laosan said and turned around and walked out.

"Director, please rest for a while." Song Weiguo didn't know what to say.

I knew before that Jiang Xiaobai was very hard-working, and it was the first time he slept on the street for cans.

It was raining heavily, and I had to fight with cans and bottles all night, and I got seriously ill.

The investigation team took him away, and he still has criss-crossing scars on his body.

But at that time, he was still an outsider, a bystander.

But this time, as a shareholder of the Educated Youth Cannery, he also had a share in the investment in the Jianhua Village Pig Farm.

Seeing Jiang Xiaobai like this, he really felt this feeling and was so convinced that he wished he was the one lying on the hospital bed now.

"Okay." Jiang Xiaobai responded softly, then his head became dizzy again, he closed his eyes and fell asleep. When Li Laosan came back with the porridge, Jiang Xiaobai had already fallen asleep.

The two of them continued to stay by Jiang Xiaobai's side.

It was another afternoon of sleep. Jiang Xiaobai woke up in the evening. After drinking some porridge, he felt much more comfortable in his stomach.

They were forced to go out to find a guest house to sleep, and they were driven away. Jiang Xiaobai fell asleep again.

Early on the third day, Li Laosan and Song Weiguo helped Jiang Xiaobai leave the hospital.

There were ten large trucks heard at the door of the hospital, four of which were rented by the Educated Youth Cannery Factory itself, and now they have all been transferred over.

The remaining seven vehicles were temporarily borrowed by Song Weiguo.

When Zhang Fugui saw Jiang Xiaobai coming out, he quickly got out of the car and walked over.

Together with Li Laosan, he helped Jiang Xiaobai into the car.

"Let's go to the city pig farm." Although Jiang Xiaobai's voice was still a little weak, it was extremely firm.

"Okay." Zhang Fugui responded, started the car and slowly drove away from Shangdang City First Hospital.

The city's pig farm is not in the city, but in the suburbs. Of course, it was moved there only later.

After the car had been driven for a while, Jiang Xiaobai rolled down the window.

He was already suffering from motion sickness, and he felt even more uncomfortable just after being discharged from the hospital.

Zhang Fugui tried his best to drive the car as steadily as possible to make Jiang Xiaobai feel better.

Before the car arrived at the city pig farm, Jiang Xiaobai smelled a foul smell and almost made Jiang Xiaobai vomit.
Chapter completed!