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Chapter 153: I wish Hongtao to be soft

"Zhu Hongtao, let me put my words here. If you don't drink this wine today, you won't be able to get a single piece of wood from BJ's material bureau system." Xu Shaomin also became angry and directly said harsh words to Zhu Hongtao.

"Old Xu, you don't need to be so cruel when you're a classmate, right? Are you planning to break up with me and break up our relationship?" Zhu Hongtao said in a threatening tone, a little annoyed.

"If we break off our relationship, we'll break off our relationship! I hope you can keep it up for a few days." Xu Shaomin didn't care about the other party's threats at all.

Zhu Hongtao really wanted to hang up the phone and completely break off relations with Xu Shaomin.

However, in the adult world, there is not so much I want to think about.

Especially in Zhu Hongtao's position, who has not endured hardships that others have not endured, suffered grievances that others have not endured, and has slowly survived to this day.

"You're cruel!" Zhu Hongtao gritted his teeth and said, "Old Xu, it's okay to drink, but I really can't drink double the amount.

Yes, three thousand square meters of wood are very important to me, but my life is more important.

If I can't complete the task, the most I can do is remove me from my post. But if you do this, my life will be lost.

Just ask, is there any other way?"

"I really don't want to care about your mess, why do you want to care about me?

Forget it! Just wait, I will help you." After Xu Shaomin finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Zhang Junping gave Xu Shaomin a thumbs up, "Squad leader, you are too cruel!"

There is no need to double the amount, just follow what Zhang Junping said, no matter how much he drank back then, Zhu Hongtao can drink it to the hospital.

Zhang Junping's drinking ability was inherited from Zhang's father, whose hometown is Shandong.

That time, he drank three kilograms of liquor. He drank so much that he almost went to the hospital, and he didn't recover for several days.

"Hmph! If he is allowed to be in the first year of junior high school, he can be allowed to be in the fifteenth year of junior high school." Xu Shaomin snorted coldly.

Zhang Junping was very moved. The squad leader was still the same squad leader, protecting the calf.

If one of my people makes a mistake, whether he scolds him or beats him, that is my business. You can't touch him.

"You just want huanghuali?" Xu Shaomin looked at Zhang Junping and asked, "By the way, I haven't asked you why you want huanghuali?"

"Didn't I tell you that day? I plan to buy a courtyard house.

A courtyard as down-to-earth as a courtyard house naturally needs to be matched with huanghuali furniture." Zhang Junping said with a smile: "By the way, squad leader, don't you think about getting a courtyard set? I will also buy you a set of huanghuali furniture later.

You and your sister-in-law can stay there for two days on the weekend and it will be absolutely comfortable."

"It's so comfortable. I've lived in a courtyard house quite well. Not to mention anything else, the smell in the toilet can turn a person upside down in the summer." Xu Shaomin had a very bad impression of the courtyard house, which was different from people of this era.

I know it's the same.

If you ask BJ people in this era whether they should choose a building or a courtyard house, 99% of them will choose a building.

That is, courtyard houses have too many inconveniences.

"Squad leader, the courtyard I live in now, is it called a courtyard? At best, it is better than a large courtyard." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"The courtyard house I'm talking about is a single-family house. After the house is renovated, the toilet must first be changed to an indoor flush toilet.

Then build a bathroom where you can take a bath even in winter.

Only this kind of courtyard house can be considered a real courtyard house."

Many people can't tell the difference between a courtyard house and a courtyard house. They think that in the past, a courtyard with more than ten or twenty families living in it was a courtyard house. In fact, this is wrong.

Siheyuan and Dazayuan were terms that existed before liberation.

Siheyuan is divided into small courtyards with one entrance, medium-sized courtyards with two entrances, and large courtyards with three or more entrances.

Whether it is a small yard or a large yard, they are all built according to regulations, and the layout is very particular.

Even the size of the room is particular.

The large courtyards are where the real poor live, most of whom are refugees from other places.

People who come to the capital to seek life rent in large courtyards because they want it to be cheap.

There is another difference, that is, large courtyards only existed outside the third ring road. Before the 1980s, large courtyards were located at the junction of urban and suburban areas.

The large courtyard is very crudely built, has no planning, and is not as elaborate as the courtyard.

It is surrounded by a wall, and then filled with houses in various directions.

Build as many houses as possible and rent as many tenants as possible.

That's too far.

"If it's like what you said, it would be really nice to get a set.

Your sister-in-law often nags me, saying that living in a building is good but not good, and if you want to raise chickens, there is no room."

"Why raise chickens? You two don't have any money, why don't you raise chickens to lay eggs?" Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"You kid, you don't understand women at all, especially married women. What they do depends on their feelings. If you feel less, you won't.

I don’t think about it at all. I saved a dime here, but actually lost a dollar there.” Xu Shaomin looked at Zhang Junping with contempt.

"Forget it, I won't tell you anymore! I'll make a call." After saying that, he picked up the phone and dialed the number.

"Hey, Lao Zhu!"

"How is Lao Xu?"

"Oh! This stubborn donkey! I coaxed, scolded, and slapped the table, and it took me a long time to finally get through his work.

You don't have to drink twice as much wine. You drink as much as he drinks.

However, he has one request, that is, don't you have a batch of mahogany in your factory?

The batch of mahogany given to him is regarded as compensation for him." Xu Shaomin said to Zhu Hongtao calmly.

“Lao Xu, there’s nothing wrong with those mahogany trees, give them all to him!

The question is, can I not drink this wine? You also know my drinking capacity.

At most one pound would render him unconscious.

I just made a special inquiry, do you know how much that boy drank that year?

A whole three pounds!

You, there is no difference between drinking three catties and drinking six catties, both are dead." Zhu Hongtao begged with a wry smile.

At this time, Zhu Hongtao also understood why people still remembered it after two years.

If it were him, this grudge would last a lifetime.

Zhu Hongtao was even secretly thankful that he had detonated the invisible bomb this time.

Otherwise, the further back you go, the more powerful the bomb will be.

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. Don’t bully young people into poverty.

"In that case, I'll take a step back and you can serve Xiao Zhang some tea and apologize.

Then, let the guy who cheated Xiao Zhang drink three kilograms of wine, and the matter was over.

You arrange for people to deliver the redwood to the Materials Bureau warehouse.

When will you send the mahogany over, and when will we arrange for the wood to be loaded onto the truck?" Xu Shaomin also knew Zhu Hongtao's drinking capacity, and also knew that letting Zhu Hongtao drink three kilograms of wine would really kill him.

As for that person back then, after drinking three kilograms of wine, who cares whether he lives or dies?

You'll have to pay it back if you go out for fun.

"Okay, as you said, I will arrange a car to deliver the redwood to your Materials Bureau warehouse first.

Then in the evening, I will serve wine and apologize to Xiao Zhang." Zhu Hongtao gritted his teeth and said.

------Digression-----

Asking for monthly ticket

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.

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