Siheyuan: The Rebirth of the Silly Pillar in the 50s

Yi Zhonghai really couldn't do anything to the two of them.

Looking at Qin Huairu again, she didn't eat a bite of the food, just sitting there.

It seemed like she was a little helpless towards the two of them just like herself.

In line with the reason that they were both relegated to the end of the world, Yi Zhonghai asked with concern: "Jia family's wife, why don't you eat?"

Qin Huairu glanced at the Jia family mother and son who were devouring their food.

He raised his chopsticks and then dropped them. Did he not want to eat?

Is it okay to not be able to eat it at all?

"Master, you don't need to worry about her. She is not stupid. She will eat when she is hungry."

Jia Dongxu interrupted without raising his head.

Yi Zhonghai was about to say a few words to him, when Liu Haizhong, who was sitting opposite him, suddenly stood up.

His attention was diverted.

Liu Haizhong walked directly to the leader's table with a wine glass in his hand, and made a toast as soon as he came up, regardless of whether they were talking or not.

"Dear leaders, my name is Liu Haizhong and I am from the forging workshop of the steel rolling mill. It is the first time I see so many important leaders today, and I am very excited. I would like to offer a special toast and congratulate He Yuzhu for being admitted to Tsinghua University."

Lou Bancheng and the senior leader had not yet raised their glasses.

Liu Haizhong drank the wine in one gulp.

This made Lou Bancheng very unhappy.

Especially when he said in his bangs that he was from a steel rolling mill.

Simply shameful.

Especially the big leader couldn't help but joke: "Chairman Lou, your steel rolling mill is really full of talents!"

Lou Bancheng's face turned dark.

But Liu Haizhong didn't understand what he meant. He thought he was praising himself, and he was even more modest.

"The leader has given me an award. I'm not really a talent. I'm just a junior worker in the factory. He Yuzhu is the talent in our factory! Look, I've already been admitted to Tsinghua University!"

"Uncle Liu, you have given me a reward too."

As soon as He Yuzhu said this, everyone at the dinner table couldn't hold back their laughter.

"Zhuzi, you are the protagonist today. Uncle Liu also wants to toast you."

Liu Haizhong directly picked up the Fenjiu from the leader's hand and poured it into his own cup.

The big leaders were speechless.

He has never seen someone so old yet so blind.

No wonder someone who looks like he's almost [-] is working as a junior worker.

He Yuzhu took a look and realized that if they didn't punish him, these leaders would all be holding their breath.

He simply covered the mouth of the cup and refused: "Wait a minute! Uncle Liu, since you said I am the protagonist, do I have the final say on how to drink this wine?"

Bangzhong smiled awkwardly.

In front of so many leaders, I can only nod.

"That's right, you are the protagonist today, of course you have the final say."

"Then Uncle Liu."

He Yuzhu took out several cups and filled them with wine.

Liu Haizhong was obviously a little confused by this posture.

"Uncle Liu, when I drink, I pay attention to one big person and three small ones, two, five, and ten."

People are curious.

"How come there are one big and three small, two, five and ten?"

"This one, you must be older than me. You drink one, and I want to drink three. But today you said that I am the protagonist, and we are drinking together. It is presumptuous. Naturally, I am the protagonist. Then we will On the other hand, I drink one and you drink three.”

"A good thing comes in threes, how about one drink?"

Lou Bancheng heard what He Yuzhu meant.

Interjected: "It's such a big happy event today, you can't drink three? Zhuzhu."

"The leader has spoken, and we dare not disobey. Then I will listen to the leader and drink three."

"Zhuzi, you've had three drinks, how many should I drink?"

Liu Haizhong asked nervously.

"Three three makes nine, you drink nine."

What He Yuzhu said was called relaxation.

I almost peeed because of my bangs.

nine? !

This is not to kill yourself!

The smell of the wine in this cup is so pungent that it irritates my nose. Is it okay to drink nine of them?

He hasn't hesitated yet.

He Yuzhu was one step ahead of him and drank three glasses of wine.

After finishing the drink, he turned the quilt over and showed Liu Haizhong directly without leaving a drop.

Liu Haizhong is riding a tiger now.

He knew he had to drink now, but nine glasses was too much.

If you really drink it, won’t you have to tell nonsense in your dreams?

"Old Liu, the pillars have all been drunk, why are you the toaster silent?"

Lou Bancheng is very good at coordination.

The phrase "Old Liu" was soaked up by Zhongmei's big nose.

The biggest leader in the factory called him so intimate.

If he doesn't drink, doesn't it mean he's not giving others face?

The sound of "Old Liu" also gave Liu Haizhong great courage.

He gritted his teeth and poured nine glasses of wine into his mouth.

The senior leader clapped his hands and applauded, Liu Haizhong drank wonderfully, and He Yuzhu and the others also cooperated wonderfully.

This is how you treat a person who doesn't know how to get into trouble.

After Liu Haizhong drank nine cups, he didn't know if he drank too fast or something, but his face turned red immediately.

Every time I look at the people on the table, I see double images.

The soles of his feet were shaking, and he stumbled as if he was about to fall over.

He poured the wine glass down and immediately let out a big belch.

"I...I drink...drink..."

Clang!

The bangs fell straight up!

"Old Liu!"

He Daqing was so frightened that he rushed over to help him up.

People who were eating all looked at him.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Hurry and carry him over!"

"Oh!"

Neighbors helped in every possible way.

I want to lift Liu Haizhong to his original seat.

"Wait! Don't lift it there!"

He Daqing commanded: "Old Liu can't drink, help him carry the child to the table!"

"Oh!"

The neighbors obeyed the order and lifted Liu Haizhong and pressed him directly next to Xu Damao.

Xu Damao had just picked up a piece of braised pork, but it fell to the ground with a clang.

Looking back, Liu Haizhong's eyes were straight with alcohol, and he was mumbling: "Three big and one small, two, five, ten..."

……

The feast is over.

The He family's father and son personally saw the leaders off.

Lou Bancheng left first. Before leaving, he patted He Yuzhu on the shoulder and said, "Zhuzhu, you go to school. The position in the steel rolling mill will be reserved for you and you will be paid as usual. It's just that Comrade He will have to work harder."

"For my son, it's worth it!"

He Daqing patted his chest and made everyone laugh.

He Yuzhu said: "You still pay me a salary for not doing any work. I feel really bad about it."

"Who said you quit?"

Lou Bancheng looked at He Daqing and said with a smile: "You go to school. He will have to do two jobs by himself!"

Everyone laughed together again.

Finally, Lou Bancheng said: "When you return from your studies, you will contribute to the steel rolling mill and China."

"Reading for the Rise of China."

He Yuzhu smiled and said neither humble nor arrogantly.

He Daqing hurriedly sent Lou Bancheng away first.

He Yuzhu and the big leader were the only ones left at the door.

"Zhuzi, don't you want to go back to the rolling mill?"

The big leader put it bluntly.

He Yuzhu touched his head and smiled: "It's a bit. People should walk to higher places!"

"Where is the high place? Have you thought about it?"

He Yuzhu shook his head.

"I've thought about it for you, it just depends on whether you agree or not."

The big leader deliberately gave it a try and smiled inscrutably.