Chapter 30 Lucky Mutual Aid Club (22)
“Cheers!”
In the noisy izakaya, the surrounding drinkers were shouting unscrupulously, and some even started singing at the top of their lungs, Others clapped their hands and applauded, while in the corner of the bar, two drunkards were getting excited about drinking and were constantly changing glasses.
"Brother Harada, come on, fill it up, fill it up, have another drink."
"No... I can't drink it. I really can't drink it. Please spare me..."
Qian Xiaoyi patted President Dayan on the shoulder and said with a drunken smile: "Brother, you are really serious. This is not enough. I specially asked the boss to serve a bottle of good wine today. It would be a pity not to finish it."
President Oiwa blushed like a monkey’s butt. He closed his eyes and covered them with his hands. Holding the wine glass, he said in a daze: "Qian Jun, I've had enough to drink today. If I drink any more, I won't be able to go home."
"Yeah, that's such a pity." Qian Xiaoyi put down his hand. holding the wine bottle, he sighed and said: "To be honest, brother, today should be my last day to drink with you. Drinking."
"Huh?" President Oiwa liked this drinking friend who had been drinking for several days. After hearing this, he asked curiously: "What's wrong?"< br>
Qian Xiaoyi drank the wine in his glass and said angrily: "When I talk about this, I Angry, I got the news yesterday that the guy I was working with actually kicked me out and found another person to work with, so I could only drop what I was doing and rush back to China to deal with this matter. There was nothing I could do. I drank with you, what the hell..."
"Is he the partner you mentioned?" President Oiwa said angrily: "That's unreasonable, how could such a disgusting guy exist! You are clearly busy with the export business! He actually kicked you out like this ?”
Qian Xiaoyi shook his wine glass and said, “Well, there’s nothing we can do about it. After all, the source of goods is in that guy’s hand. Maybe it’s because I’m in contact with all the customers here. Doesn't it make that guy feel uneasy about only recognizing me?"
"Humph." President Dayan snorted coldly: "That guy is really a coward." After hearing what Qian Xiaoyi said, He seemed to think of something. For a while, President Oiwa also shared the same hatred and was very angry.
Qian Xiaoyi then sneered and said: "But it doesn't matter, I also have my capital in hand. This company was founded by us together. When I go back, I will have a good time with that guy. , I won’t let him kick me out so easily, we don’t know who will win yet! Maybe I can kick him out in turn!”
President Oiwa to myself! He poured a glass of wine and raised his glass: "In that case, I wish you good luck in martial arts."
Qian Xiaoyi smiled slightly, drank the glass of wine, and then took out a long and narrow wooden board from his arms. Under the light of the izakaya, President Oiwa saw that there seemed to be some complicated and complicated inscriptions carved on the long wooden board. With profound patterns and words, Qian Xiaoyi handed this wooden ruler-like thing to President Oiwa, and said drunkenly: "Brother Harada, although we have only known each other for a few days. But these days I can only feel relaxed when I drink here. We are destined to be together, so I will give this to you, brother."
President Oiwa took it and looked at it carefully. Wooden ruler, asked: "What... is this?" The words and patterns engraved on it seemed to vaguely tell him what religion this thing was related to.
"This~this thing is called a ruler." Qian Xiaoyi said mysteriously: "It's a Taoist magic weapon. Didn't I tell you before? I'm in the coffin business. , so it is inevitable that you will encounter that aspect, that aspect, you know...don't you understand? Then let me explain it clearly...Ghost, brother, you must have never seen it, right?"
"Uh... No, I haven't seen it." President Oiwa said dryly.
"I've seen it." Qian Xiaoyi's voice became softer: "It was late one night. I was working the night shift in my coffin factory..." Qian Xiaoyi told a clichéd ghost story, to the effect It was that he accidentally violated some taboos and was entangled with dirty things, but fortunately he knew a Taoist master who gave him this thing. When he saw the ghost again, he took out this thing, and then he Never encountered those things again. This baby was his heart and soul, and he didn't even give it to his father when he asked for it.
Although it was a clichéd story, President Oiwa was fascinated by it. He looked at the ruler in his hand and asked: "Is this thing really that useful? Can it subdue ghosts?"
< br>"Of course! That Taoist priest is a real master of the world!" Qian Xiaoyi boasted.
President Dayan asked: "In this case, isn't it very precious? Do you really want to give it to me?"
Qian Xiaoyi waved his hands drunkenly, pretending to be angry: " With our relationship as brothers, why are you talking about this? Brother, do you look down on me? That master and I are good brothers. I can just ask him for another one!" It means making another one myself.
President Oiwa’s expression became strange: You and everyone are brothers, right?
Seeing Qian Xiaoyi start to talk drunkenly, President Dayan did not take his words seriously and only regarded them as bragging, but he still put the rule away.
"It's almost time...I have to go." After delivering the things, Qian Xiaoyi stood up unsteadily and muttered: "...I have to catch a flight tomorrow, boss, pay the bill! "
President Oiwa also stood up and said, "I'm almost done drinking, so let's go together."
They walked outside the door. Although it was almost summer, but It's still a bit cold at night, so The wind blew President Dayan sober up a lot. When the two of them came to a fork in the road and were about to part ways, Qian Xiaoyi held President Dayan's hand unsteadily and said: "Old... brother! I'm going to do it right now. I'm going back, I don't know if we can meet again... I'm going back to fuck that bastard! You, too, don't be underestimated by your partner! Just like me, kick him out and become your own boss! ”
President Oiwa thought to himself: You haven't succeeded yet, why do you want me to be like you?
However, these words made the little thoughts in his heart start to expand violently like a candle flame encountering oxygen, and gradually took over his mind.
"If I can kick that guy out, can I become the real 'President Oiwa'?" This tempting thought kept lingering in his mind on his way back. , he kept hesitating and thinking...
This made him almost hit a figure on the roadside.
"Sorry..." He stopped. Just as he was about to apologize, he noticed that the figure was blurring and flickering.
President Oiwa secretly cried out that he was unlucky. The person in front of him was actually a remnant soul. Once these remnant souls realized that he could see it, they would instinctively come closer, even if it was not malicious. For a psychic like him, his sensitivity in this area is much higher than that of ordinary people. Even if he just touches these things, he can feel the trembling from his soul, and the sour feeling is just like taking an anesthetic. After the dentist drilled his gums, it didn't hurt much, but it was uncomfortable.
But it was too late for him to escape. Remnant Soul was too close to him and had already pressed against him. Just when he closed his eyes and prepared to grit his teeth and endure the uncomfortable feeling that followed, he suddenly felt pregnant. Something was burning inside, and then, the remnant soul that had lost the ability to think showed a fearful expression and just disappeared.
"This is..." President Dayan opened his coat and saw that in the inner pocket, the ruler given to him by Qian Xiaoyi was standing there quietly.
(End of this chapter)