Chapter 19 Attending the Banquet
Lao Ma’s legs were weak when he left Mr. Fu’s room.
Nearly crawling into the door of his house, a woman's curses could be heard from inside.
“Team leader, are you going to let me go now?” a team member asked.
Song Fuguo didn't answer immediately. About a few minutes later, Big Eyes quietly came back from the corner outside Lao Ma's house. He shook his head to show that he had not heard any suspicious conversation.
“Assign two strangers to stare at him.” Song Fuguo said in a deep voice.
In the room opposite, Kang Erniu looked out from the crack in the door. After the messy footsteps faded away, everyone in the room let out a long sigh of relief.
“Change places! Damn you!” Kang Erniu cursed in a low voice.
I can't stay in this place. During the day, the police station came to arrest people, and they were probably my comrades. At night, another group of people came, and they looked like spies. They kept going back and forth, but no one was arrested. Sooner or later, the arrest will be frightening.
If this group of people had knocked on the door just now, Kang Erniu would have already planned to lead his comrades to fight against them.
“Lao Kang, we have no money to rent a new house.” A middle-aged man sighed and said.
There was a silence in the room.
After last year’s mass raid, everyone hid here and there and changed several jobs. The money they earned had to be used not only to fund activities but also to support their families. Everyone’s pockets were cleaner than their faces.
Kang Erniu sighed for a moment and gritted his teeth, "I do know a place to go, but I don't know if it's safe now."
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Yingbin Building.
It is a restaurant and a theater.
Eating wine in the hall, singing opera on stage, eating wine and listening to opera at the same time. Jin Kemu is a theater fan, so he often chooses this place as a host. .
When Cheng Qianfan arrived, all the patrolmen had already eaten and drank.
"Xiao Cheng, Jintou Dong, why are you here so late? You have to drink wine as a penalty."
“Xiao Cheng, are you obsessed with some pretty girl?”
The crowd burst into laughter.
“There is a seat reserved here.” He Guan greeted.
Cheng Qianfan thanked him, then hurriedly took two steps forward and gave Jin Kemu a salute. He smiled bitterly and said, "I went to the teacher's house after I got off duty because I had something to do. My wife wanted to leave some food, so I was delayed for a while."
As he spoke, he put the foreign wine on the table and said, "Teacher has important matters to attend to and cannot come. I have been specially ordered to bring a bottle of good wine and a gold head."
"Oh?" Jin Kemu raised his eyebrows, glanced at Cheng Qianfan, and said happily to everyone, "The wine in Xiu Translator's house must be the best. Thank Xiu Translator for me."
When everyone heard the words, they all agreed in unison, almost praising the bottle of wine as a fine nectar.
“Come on, come on, open it.” Jin Kemu said with a smile, “This foreign wine is good.”
Cheng Qianfan filled the bowl of Jin Kemu and poured wine for his master Ma Yishou. Then he handed the bottle to He Guan and motioned for him to pour wine for everyone.
“You kid, you’re used to bossing me around.” He Guan muttered.
“I asked you to pour the wine, what are you mumbling about?” Jin Kemu laughed and cursed.
Seeing He Guan smilingly taking the bottle and pouring the wine four times, everyone laughed and looked at Cheng Qianfan with more intriguing eyes.
“Golden head, thousands of sails, borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha, I wish you all your wishes and good luck.”
"Haha, you kid, okay, I'll drink this glass of wine." Jin Kemu said happily, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "Okay, sit down, since this is a private banquet, don't take a sip. Gold-headed man, you and He Guan are good friends, if you don’t mind, just call him Uncle Jin.”
Cheng Qianfan had been wishing for this for a long time, and he changed his name with joy.
Since Jin Kemu said it was a private banquet, everyone was more relaxed and drank happily from cup to cup.
…
At this time, Hua Dan, who had finished singing a song, came down to toast under the leadership of the class leader.
The class leader’s surname was Zhao. He held the wine glass, walked to the wine table, and said with a flattering smile: "Lao Er Zhao, I would like to pay tribute to Inspector Jin, and to all the police officers. You police officers have kept us safe, and you have done a great job for your hard work."
With that said, Team Leader Zhao drank a drink and pushed the girl next to him forward, "Chunxiang, here's a drink to all the police officers."
Chunxiang’s face turned red with embarrassment, but the blushes only added to her beauty. She said shyly, “Chunxiang respects all the police officers.”
I took a small sip first, probably because I am not used to drinking, it was so spicy that I spit out the taste.
Then he followed the example of his class teacher and drank it all in one gulp. He choked and covered his mouth lightly and coughed repeatedly.
“Okay!” Everyone screamed strangely, and He Guan even shouted, “Sing a song, sing a song.”
Leader Zhao said to Chunxiang: "Come on, there are no outsiders here, let's sing a part to cheer up the police officers."
Chunxiang was coy for a while, then opened her sandalwood mouth and sang softly: "It turns out that the colorful flowers are blooming everywhere, but they are all left to the ruined wells and ruined buildings. In good times, the beautiful scenery is not beautiful, so it is a pleasure to be in someone's courtyard..."
This is a aria from "Dreams in the Garden" from "The Peony Pavilion" in Kunqu District.
Chunxiang is already pretty, and her flowing brows add a bit of charm.
There was a burst of deafening cheers at the banquet, and everyone shouted: "One more piece, one more piece!"
Jin Kemu applauded, then waved his hands. Leader Zhao toasted another glass of wine and left with the woman.
Cheng Qianfan glanced at the woman's back, thoughtfully.
…
After three rounds of wine and five tastes of food, these people no longer have the ability to hold the door in their mouths, and they are talking nonsense all over the world.
What's the big world? Bai Mudan was kept by Fan Gandi, the brother-in-law of Liang Fangshu, the inspector general of the Songhu Security Command. Inspector Chen Haitao, who had long coveted Bai Mudan, was very unhappy and threatened to bring bad luck to Fan Gandi.
The third concubine of a munitions director of the Security Corps stationed in Shanghai and a white Russian were stuck on the bed of a private house on Sinan Road.
The house of Jia Dafu, a wealthy businessman on Albert Road, is haunted. The Jia family has been doing a land and water monastery for only half a month, but a scandal occurred when a fake Taoist priest seduced the family's concubine.
These people drank too much cat urine and dared to say anything.
Jin Kemu has been observing, and he noticed that among his subordinates, only Cheng Qianfan was relatively stable, and he only clapped from the side to cheer him up.
However, he was not unsociable. This boy drank one cup after another with everyone and was very lively.
Can’t help but nod secretly in my heart.
As expected of a student that Xiu Gongshen focuses on cultivating, he is indeed a talent.
Thinking about what happened today, Jin Kemu felt a little unhappy because he was being pushed out of the market.
"Qianfan, you take Uncle Jin's place and I will accompany you all for a walk." Jin Kemu paused for a moment, then said, "What's the matter? You will come too."
“Okay, Uncle Jin.” Cheng Qianfan was secretly happy, with a wry smile on his drunken face, “After this round, Qianfan will probably lie under the table.”
Everyone laughed.
As expected, after this round, Cheng Qianfan was immediately drunk. He was so drunk that he reluctantly apologized and did not make any fuss. He lay on the table and narrowed his eyes.
Jin Kemu said hey, this kid.
It seems that he was already six or seven points drunk just now. He asked him to clear the level without hesitation and was obedient. This also made Jin Kemu slightly relieved. He was previously worried that this kid would not obey discipline due to the power of Xiu Gongshen.
Hmm, the wine is quite good. Judging from the wine and his character, the more I look at this guy, the more I like him. It would be better if he is not a person who cultivates his body. I secretly thought it was a pity.
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