The Pentium Era - South to North

On the eighth day of the lunar month, Zhang Chen and Liu Ligan were about to return to Hangzhou. Meng Ping, Cao Xiaohe and the others had arrived in Hangzhou yesterday and stayed at the Huagang Hotel in Hangcheng. They would go together after Liu Ligan and Wu Zhaohui arrived in Hangzhou.

At around nine o'clock, Zhang Chen and Xiao Zhao packed up and were ready to set off. Xiao Zhao asked Zhang Chen, is the pole still OK today?

Zhang Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head. He didn't know that after the big fuss last night, Xiao Wu came back and told Zhang Chen that Liu Ligan vomited on the way. When they got home, they put him to bed. This guy had been unconscious for a long time. Zhang Chen was really unsure whether he would be able to get up today.

After being together for so long, Zhang Chen almost never saw Liu Ligan really drunk. At most, he was happy and excited when he drank. He staggered while walking, but it was still early for him to get drunk. He staggered to another place and sat down to continue. drink.

For a while, Zhang Chen and Liu Ligan were messing with each other to see who could get the other drunk, but in the end neither succeeded.

In addition, Tan Shuzhen was by his side almost every day, so he had no chance to get drunk.

After arriving in Haicheng, both he and Zhang Chen were consciously controlling and restraining themselves. There was an invisible pressure in their hearts that made you dare not relax for a moment. In a strange city, if you get drunk or fall down, If you don't, you won't even have a place to lie flat with your hands and legs crossed. The wheels of the city will crush you mercilessly.

Although Haicheng is nice, they don't have a home in Haicheng. They all feel like they are guests in someone else's home. How can you get drunk in someone else's home?

Back in Yongcheng, Zhang Chen felt that Liu Ligan was both completely letting go and deeply stimulated. His aggressive behavior always gave people a very false feeling. Zhang Chen felt that Liu Ligan Just to turn Yongcheng upside down and leave Tan Shuzhen with nowhere to hide. Aren't you going to show up? Well, I'm going to let my news invade you like a virus.

Zhang Chen understood that Liu Ligan's words and deeds last night would soon reach Tan Shuzhen's ears through various channels. With Tan Shuzhen's arrogance, she would definitely cross Liu Ligan's words and use them. I’ve made countless crosses with the red pen, but I still don’t feel relieved!

Someone knocked on the door, and Zhang Chen's mother opened the door. Standing outside the door was Wu Zhaohui. Zhang Chen was surprised. He had always thought that they were going to Tonglu, so he went to pick up Wu Zhaohui. Zhang Chen asked:

"How did you come?"

"Aren't you going back today? I came here early in the morning." Wu Zhaohui said.

"Did you see the pole? Did he know you were coming over today?"

"He? It's good if he can take care of himself. In the car downstairs, he said he had a headache and asked me to come up and help him get things."

Zhang Chen was completely relieved. It seemed that Liu Ligan was fine. It was not Liu Ligan who was driving today. With Liu Ligan’s skills and the fact that he drank so much wine last night, Zhang Chen would still be worried even if he could drive. Yes, after all, there are Xiao Zhao and Zhang Xiangbei in the car. If he were alone, his thoughts would be the same as Wu Zhaohui's, no matter where you go.

They carried their things downstairs. When Liu Ligan saw them coming down, he also got out of the car. His face was ugly. His whole face seemed to be covered with a layer of shadow. He stood there, trembling all over. Zhang Chen Mom saw it and quickly said:

"What's wrong with you, Zhizhi? Do you have a cold? Do you want me to go upstairs to get some medicine?"

Liu Ligan quickly said it was okay, he just didn't sleep well and he could just take a nap in the car later.

"Then get in the car quickly, don't stand here, it's so cold outside." Xiao Zhao said.

Zhang Chen opened the door of the passenger seat and pushed Liu Ligan back. Zhang Chen wanted to ask Liu Ligan something, but Liu Ligan always seemed to avoid his eyes, so Zhang Chen said nothing.

By the time they put their things in the trunk and got in the car, Liu Ligan seemed to have fallen asleep.

Wu Zhaohui walked to the passenger seat, pulled out the safety belt, and buckled it for Liu Lipole. Liu Lipole woke up with a start and cursed, "What the hell are you doing?"

"You are like a dead pig. Look at the dead pigs in the car. Are there any that are not tied with ropes?"

Wu Zhaohui also cursed. Zhang Chen wanted to laugh but couldn't. Liu Ligan wanted to get angry but gave up in the end. He just muttered something and no one heard what he said clearly.

Liu Ligan's whole body seemed to be withered. He hardly said anything during the several hours journey, and he did not rush to drive with Wu Zhaohui.

When they arrived at a restaurant on the roadside, Zhang Chen and Wu Zhaohui got out of the car and went to eat. They asked him, but he said he was not hungry. When asked if he wanted to go to the bathroom, he couldn't say it. He was languid and his words were weak and weak, as if he was no longer hungry. Say one more word and your mouth will hang.

The whole person was like a worn-out cloth bag, crumpled and thrown on the seat.

"He cried all night last night."

While eating, Wu Zhaohui and Zhang Chen Xiao Zhao said that they were surprised. Xiao Zhao asked:

"how do you know?"

"When I arrived at his house in the morning, his mother secretly told me to follow him on the way and take more care of him."

"What happened last night, Brother Ganzi?" Xiao Zhao asked Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen shook his head and said, "I was on the first floor and he was on the second floor. I didn't see him either."

In fact, even if he didn't see it, he knew what happened. Teacher Li told Zhang Chen what Liu Ligan said upstairs. Zhang Chen felt dizzy when he heard it and felt that the matter was serious.

Zhang Chen didn't want to talk about it now, and even if he did, he couldn't explain it to Xiao Zhao. She had never even seen Tan Shuzhen in person, so no one knew about it.

When they arrived in Hangzhou, Zhang Chen asked Wu Zhaohui to drive directly to the Huagang Hotel by the West Lake. Meng Ping and Cao Xiaohe were waiting for them in the lobby. When they saw them arriving, they told Liu Ligan and Zhang Chen that the rooms have been opened for you, pole. You are not in the right state. Go to your room and rest first.

Meng Ping's words were like a switch that turned Liu Li's lever on. He suddenly became energetic and came back to his senses. He said no, I don't need to sleep, I'm hungry.

"Handsome guy, is the restaurant open now?"

Liu Ligan called to a doorman not far away. The doorman took a few steps closer and said to Liu Ligan, sir, the restaurant is still open.

He pointed in the direction of the restaurant at the same time. Liu Ligan turned around and walked there. Meng Ping and Cao Xiaohe said, take Xiao Zhao and the others to the room to rest first.

Meng Ping and Zhang Chen quickly followed Liu Ligan.

As soon as Liu Ligan sat down in the restaurant, he took the menu, flipped through it, quickly ordered a few dishes, and ordered a bottle of Wuliangye. Zhang Chen quickly stopped him and told the waiter that he didn't want wine.

"Damn it, if you don't want wine, why should I order so many dishes?"

Zhang Chen told the waiter, "Bring us a Coke."

Meng Ping and Zhang Chen had already eaten, but they still drank Coke with Liu Ligan.

"When I returned to Wuxi this time, haha, I received a triumphant welcome like a hero. How about you, pole?" Meng Ping asked.

Liu Ligan grinned awkwardly, and Zhang Chen said with a smile: "He is the same, he is a slut every day, and now almost everyone in Yongcheng knows his car."

"Wasting fuel, haha, you waste so much fuel on the pole." Meng Ping said with a smile.

"Not only is it a waste of gas, but it's also a waste of roads. The roads in Yongcheng are almost flattened by him." Zhang Chen scolded.

"Oh, are the roads in Yongcheng uneven? You have to donate those poles to build bridges and pave roads. The merits are immeasurable." Meng Ping said, laughing himself.

Zhang Chen smiled and said: "Not only do he donate roads, he even wants to donate the Arc de Triomphe."

"Yes, yes, I want to donate this too. Now I can feel the feeling of Napoleon riding his horse and passing the Arc de Triomphe." Meng Ping shouted.

Zhang Chen remembered Xiao Wu's words and said with a smile: "He wished that the Mercedes-Benz had a convertible top. He sat in the car, waved to the outside and said, 'Hello, comrades!'"

Meng Ping laughed, and Liu Ligan laughed too.

"By the way, did your parents bother you when you went back this time?" Meng Ping asked.

"He is already ready to receive a delegation from Yongcheng County." Zhang Chen said.

"It's the same thing. Nowadays, the leaders in mainland China are all about attracting investment. In fact, the pressure is very great. Even our old mayor was encouraged by the new mayor to lobby me." Meng Ping said.

Zhang Chen remembered that not to mention, even the secretary and director of Sanbao Village felt the pressure, not to mention the county magistrate and mayor.

"By the way, Zhang Chen, how's your agency agreement going?"

Meng Ping asked Zhang Chen, and then he and Zhang Chen both looked at Liu Ligan. Liu Ligan chuckled and said, "Damn it, I forgot about it."

Zhang Chen said with a smile: "You show off every day, and you are so sexy that you can't think of such a trivial matter."

Liu Ligan rolled his eyes at him and cursed: "Isn't it just a broken agreement? Wait, we'll be here soon."

He turned around and waved to the waiter, and the waiter came over. Liu Ligan said to her, "Bring me a pen and paper. By the way, I want big letterheads and get a few more."

The waiter nodded and said yes, sir, walked away and came back, taking a hotel ballpoint pen and half a large hotel letterhead.

Liu Ligan started writing immediately. After writing a few words, he got stuck and couldn't continue writing.

Zhang Chen said forget it, I understand exactly what Meng Ping said, I will write it myself.

Liu Ligang put down his pen, looked at them, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Damn it, there really is a time when Mr. Liu's talents are exhausted."

After eating, they returned to the lobby. Meng Ping told them to go back to the room and take a rest before getting up and walking around the West Lake at the door. The scenery in this area is really good.

Liu Ligan glared at him and cursed: "Are you mistaken? We are from Hangzhou, and we want you, a Wuxi man, to tell us where is the best place in West Lake? Let's go, leave now."

"Why don't you ask Xiao Zhao and the others to go together?" Meng Ping asked.

"Where are we going? I mean we are going back to Hainan now and get on the road right away."

Meng Ping and Zhang Chen were both surprised. They didn't know which song Liu Ligan was singing. Meng Ping and Liu Ligan said, I have opened Zhang Chen's room so that we can have a good gathering in the evening and we will meet again tomorrow. Walk.

"What's the point of getting together? He's not a beautiful woman. Why are you so damn reluctant to let go?" Liu Ligan scolded, "Besides, I have to come back in July. I've already promised. By the way, Lao Meng, you can't escape either." , let’s go, let’s go now, and we’ll meet again in July.”

No matter what Meng Ping and Zhang Chen tried to persuade, Liu Ligan insisted on leaving and threatened that if Meng Ping didn't leave, he would leave first. Meng Ping had no choice but to say to Zhang Chen:

"Then Zhang Chen, let me go with this bastard. You and Xiao Zhao live here."

Zhang Chen smiled and said: "If you are not here, why are we still here? The market will be open tomorrow, and there are still many people in the factory."

"Let's go, let's send them home first, and then we leave." Liu Ligan shouted.

The two cars left Huagang Hotel and arrived at Sanbao. After sending Zhang Chen and Xiao Zhao home, Liu Ligan insisted on hugging Zhang Xiangbei. This time Zhang Xiangbei was in his arms, not crying, just Looking at him quietly, Liu Ligan chuckled.

They got in the car and left. Xiao Zhao held Zhang Xiangbei in his arms and stood with Zhang Chen at the gate of the courtyard. Watching the two cars turning and disappearing at the intersection in front, Xiao Zhao sighed:

"Dear, how do I feel that Brother Zhanzi escaped?"

Zhang Chen suddenly realized, wasn't it? Liu Ligan was the one who escaped. He fled from Yongcheng to Hangcheng, and then from Hangcheng to Haicheng, heading south to south, never wanting to stay for a moment. He just wanted to escape. Far away, the further away from Yongcheng, the better.

Zhang Chen also sighed.

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