I nodded frequently, thinking that Wang Jing was the niece of the general manager and still had the right to a 50% discount. I only have a 20% discount, and I really can only rely on my advantage as a woman.
Just as I was drinking to my heart's content, my cell phone rang suddenly. It was an unknown number.
Not being a customer, I quickly picked it up and ran to the bathroom. A lukewarm voice came from the other side: "Lin Meigui, are you kidding me?"
How to speak?
I laughed and scolded: "I have too many people to play with, who are you?!"
He was silent for a moment and said, "Liang Modong."
I patted my head and looked at my watch and saw that it was already ten o'clock.
"Sorry, I'm drunk." I quickly asked: "Where can we meet? I'll leave now."
"Turn around."
I turned around and looked around, and finally saw Liang Medong in the rest area next to the elevator.
He was wearing a suit and resting his elbows on the armrests of the sofa, supporting his head. There was a smell of alcohol all around, I didn't know if it was his or mine.
I sat over and asked, "When did you come?"
He didn't answer, just asked: "Where do you want to eat?"
"Whatever, it depends on where you like to go."
The two of us went to the alley diagonally opposite the hotel, where there was a long barbecue restaurant.
I remember that Liang Modong used to like skewers, but I couldn't even afford grilled squid.
So he always asked me to make skewers together, and he paid for it. The reason was that I was good at eating, and he liked to eat with people like me.
I believe this reason, because this guy is obviously not as hungry as me. He has a small stomach but a greedy mouth and wants to taste everything.
So, every time he ordered a large table and I followed him to eat. After all, I can’t watch food go to waste, and besides, the skewers are really delicious. In those years when I was growing tall, I was thinking about meat in my dreams.
Doing the math, we both ate through most of the city.
I never take the initiative to think about the past, because I feel that no matter how tired I am now, at least I am safe at home. Unlike when I was a kid, my dad would suddenly pick me up and whip me while I was sleeping. There is no reason. What reason do you need to beat your wife and children?
It's been cold these two days, and there's not a lot of people in the barbecue restaurant.
The two of us sat in the booth at the end. The lady boss came over and threw down the menu, asking us to check the boxes ourselves, and then went back to move the little sun for us.
Liang Medong lay on the table, held his forehead, and asked while drawing a line: "White or beer?"
My belly was bloated with beer, so I said, "It's white."
He threw the car keys over: "There are two bottles of Maotai in the back seat."
"We came here on foot." I said, "You must have drunk too much."
He opened his wallet, took out a few hundred yuan and gave it to the proprietress, and asked her to buy a bottle of blue and white flowers. He also handed her the menu: "Remember to serve pickles. If you want that..." He covered his face, it was obvious that he was really drunk. .
"Carrot sticks, right?" the boss's wife answered, "I know this little girl. She used to eat this every time she came here."
After that, he smiled at me, turned around and left.
As the little sun gradually burned up, my hands and feet gradually became warmer.
When the proprietress bought the liquor, she brought a pack of wet wipes to Liang Medong. After wiping his face, he sat there for a while, feeling better.
I opened the bottle, and there was an aroma of wine in the room.
Seeing Liang Medong put the wine glass over, he said, "If I don't pour it for you, you're already in trouble."
"It's okay." He was quite persistent, "I haven't had a drink with you yet."
Fine.
I really have never had a drink with him.
I poured it to him while looking for something to talk about: "Why do you always drink like this?"
He took away the wine glass and glanced at me: "Are you embarrassed to accuse me?"
I touched his glass with my glass and said, "That's my job."
