Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 269 Ma Wumei

get off work the next day.

Yang Jun's car was stopped as soon as it drove out of the factory gate.

"Director Yang, my dad invites you to my house for dinner."

Ma Wumei stopped the car.

Today, Ma Wumei is wearing the work uniform of the security department, looking heroic, with a youthful smile on her face.

While working in the workshop during the day, Wang Erwa personally recruited her to the Security Section and promoted her to the Security Section Chief in an exceptional manner.

She was very excited. Not only would she no longer need to swing a sledgehammer, but her salary had also been raised one level. Now he was a ninth-level clerk, with a monthly salary of 33 yuan.

What she didn't expect was that when she contradicted the factory director, instead of being blamed, she was promoted to clerk, which made her excited for a long time.

"There's no need to eat. Your promotion into the security department is all the result of your own efforts." Yang Jun looked at Yi Qiushui beside him, knowing that she had been tired for the whole day and wanted to go back and rest early.

"I'm not inviting you to dinner out of gratitude, but because my dad has something to do with you." Ma Wumei was stunned for a moment and quickly explained.

When Yang Jun heard this, he almost fell off the car.

This girl is so tough, can she speak louder than her brain?

No matter what, I promoted you with good intentions, but in the end I said I didn’t invite him to dinner out of gratitude.

"I said, Ma Wumei, can't you just tell a lie or make up a lie? I'm very embarrassed if you say it like this." Yang Jun said with a bitter smile.

"I've been talking like this since I was a child. If you don't like it, then I'll go back to the workshop." Ma Wumei didn't care whether he objected or not, and climbed directly into the car.

Seeing this, Ma Juzi frowned, glanced at Ma Wumei, and then looked back at Yang Jun.

Yang Jun nodded helplessly and motioned to follow her.

Yi Qiushui rolled her eyes, turned her head to the side and ignored him.

After working all day, her whole body was smelling of sweat. She wanted to go home and take a shower to cool off, but she didn't expect to be stopped halfway. She was so happy.

Ma Juzi followed the route pointed by Ma Wumei and came to the entrance of a courtyard.

This is a day-shaped courtyard, with two courtyards at the front and back, and it looks like a wealthy family.

When a few people got out of the car, they saw seven or eight people standing at the door.

The leader was an old man in his sixties, and behind him were six or seven strong young men in their 30s and [-]s.

Yang Jun looked at the old man carefully. He was wearing a tight-fitting shorts, a belt around his waist, and his trouser legs were tightly tied. He had a strong back and a strong physique. He looked like a martial arts practitioner.

The six people behind him were all dressed in the same way, and they were all practitioners.

Yang Jun frowned when he saw this.

I thought to myself that today’s meal might not be that delicious.

When Ma Juzi next to him saw this, he couldn't help but become nervous. He touched the guy on his lower back calmly, and then pressed close to Yang Jun.

The old man looked at Ma Juzi with admiration, and seemed to find that he was a good young man who practiced martial arts, but when he saw Yang Jun next to him.

Baoquan Road,
"Cangzhou Ma Yuanshan is here to welcome Factory Director Yang."

Upon seeing this, Yang Jun knew that the old man was not hostile, so he stepped forward and stretched out his hand and said,
"Master Ma, I have long admired your name."

Ma Zhanshan was stunned: "Director Yang, have you ever heard of me, Ma Zhanshan?"

When Yang Jun heard this, his head was full of black lines.

It's just a polite remark, why take it seriously.

However, when he thought that what martial arts practitioners care most about is their own martial ethics, he could only say vaguely,
"Master Ma is eager for justice and loves justice, and everyone in the four or nine cities knows this."

"Okay, that's cool enough. I won't call you Factory Director Yang. If you don't mind, I'll call you Brother Yang."

"I don't dare, I'm trying too hard." Yang Jun quickly said with his hands in hand.

When Ma Zhanshan heard this, his face straightened and he said solemnly,
"Drink!"

A man behind him turned back to the yard and brought a jar of wine and three large porcelain bowls.

Ma Zhanshan slapped open the sealing soil on the wine jar and filled three large porcelain bowls.

He pointed with one hand and said,
"Brother Yang, please!"

As soon as Yang Jun looked at the three porcelain bowls full of wine, his face twitched, which was intimidating.

Not to mention three bowls of wine, you can't drink even three bowls of water?

However, he knew he was in trouble today.

He remembered that there was such a rule in the world called 'passing wine'.

As the name suggests, "passing wine" means that if you want to enter this door, you must drink these three bowls of wine. As long as you drink these three bowls of wine, it proves your arrogance and drinking capacity, and you are qualified to become their friend, so Also called 'friendship wine'.

He originally thought that Ma Zhanshan invited him to dinner, but who knew that he wanted to make friends with him.

He could just walk away.

But he knew he couldn't do that. Let's not talk about whether you have the capacity to drink or whether you can finish the drink. If you turn around and leave, it would be contempt for Ma Zhanshan and the others. It would be looking down on them and thinking that they are not worthy of making friends with him.

If he really left, from now on, Ma Zhanshan and his master and disciples would all be offended.

As the saying goes, many friends lead to many paths, so he decided to drink today's 'passing wine'.

Yang Jun reached out and took the bowl of wine, holding it in both hands.

Smelling the strong aroma of wine, Yang Jun secretly thought, good wine.

However, this bowl of wine weighs at least two kilograms, and no matter how good the wine is, it is only enough for one bowl.

Yi Qiushui quietly tugged at the corner of his clothes from behind, as if to make him stop drinking.

Seeing this, Ma Juzi quickly shook his head at her.

Ma Juzi knew some of the rules on the road, and knew that no one could help Yang Jun at this time, not even Yi Qiushui. If Yang Jun put down his wine bowl at this time, those people would look down on men who are controlled by women even more.

Yang Jun looked at a large porcelain bowl of white wine, his eyelids twitching.

To be honest, the wine tasted so good that he couldn't help but want to take a few sips.

He also knew that if he really drank these three bowls of wine, he would have to stand still and argue.

Fortunately, he has space to assist.

Yang Jun held his breath and drank heavily from the bowl.It seems that the wine is drunk in the stomach, but in fact it is all poured into the space.

After finishing the bowl of wine, he went to get the second bowl of wine.

Then comes the last bowl of wine.

I drank three bowls of wine together without even belching.

"Okay, Brother Yang, you have a good drinker." Ma Zhanshan couldn't help but shouted while stroking his palms.

"Brilliant!"

Several of Ma Zhanshan's disciples couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Yang Jun's operation also shocked Ma Juzi and Yi Qiushui.

On weekdays, Yang Jun doesn't drink at all at home. Even if there is an occasion, he just drinks it and puts it down.

Unexpectedly, they saw Yang Jun's drinking capacity today.

The key is that after he finished drinking, his face was not red or breathless. He stood there smiling and looking at everyone like a normal person.

Ma Zhanshan walked over boldly and took Yang Jun's arm and said,

"Brother Yang, you are so courageous. In so many years, you are the second person I have seen to finish three bowls of wine. Ma admires you."

"No, I've regressed." Yang Jun waved his hands modestly and said, "In the past, in the army, I could drink three jars of this kind of wine."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

No one knew whether he was telling the truth or bragging.

However, everyone seemed to believe his words after seeing that he still looked calm after drinking three bowls.

"Brother Yang, please come inside."

With a smile on his face, Ma Zhanshan led the way with one hand and immediately led the way.

Yang Jun modestly followed behind.

When passing by the front yard, there are martial arts training equipment everywhere.

There are sandbags, grabbing stones, plum blossom stakes... There are also two rows of weapon racks next to them, with various weapons on them.

At first glance, one can tell that Ma Zhanshan often practices martial arts.

This house is quite large, with nearly twenty houses in the front and back yards. I don’t know how the family kept the house in the first place.

Ma Zhanshan led them to the main room in the backyard, where there was a banquet table.

The banquet was quite sumptuous, with both meat and vegetables, including roast duck from Quanjude, and more than a dozen dishes of different sizes. The same wine jar as before was also placed on the table.

"Brother Yang, please!"

Ma Zhanshan moved Yang Jun to a position slightly to the left of the main seat, and then he sat down in a position slightly to the right of the main seat.

After Ma Zhanshan sat down, he winked at Ma Wumei.

Then, Ma Wumei led Yi Qiushui to a nearby room for dinner.

It can be seen from the series of actions just now.

Ma Zhanshan is a very particular person. Judging from the seats, Yang Jun and I each occupy a corner of the main seat, implying an equal relationship between the two.

If it were in someone else's house, the host would definitely sit in the main seat and the guests would sit in the side seats. However, he put Yang Jun in the same position as him. It was obvious that he valued Yang Jun very much.

"Brother Yang, I'm inviting you here today. Firstly, I want to thank you for promoting my girl, but I also want to make you a friend and have a discussion with you."

When Yang Jun heard this, his eyelids jumped.

The Ma family's father and daughter are both martial arts enthusiasts, so it's true that they want to make friends, and they probably want to compete with him.

However, if he can give himself a "passenger drink", it means that others think highly of him.

Moreover, just this banquet table probably took a lot of thought.

"Master Ma, you're welcome, I don't have the guts to do anything in front of you with my little three-legged cat skills." Yang Jun said humbly.

"Brother Yang, you are too humble." Ma Zhanshan straightened his face when he heard this, and said solemnly: "I brought Wu Mei out with my own hands. I know her level well, and you can beat her easily. It shows that you have real skills."

"I don't know, Brother Yang, your master is..."

When Yang Jun heard this, he shook his head and said with a smile: "Master Ma, I don't have a master. I learned all my skills in the army."

"You went to school in the army?" Ma Zhanshan frowned in disbelief.

Several of his disciples also looked unbelieving.

"Master Ma, I'm not going to lie to you, I really didn't recognize the master." Seeing that he didn't believe him, Yang Jun had no choice but to explain.

Ma Zhanshan said nothing, thinking deeply.

After a while, he suddenly stood up from his seat, clasped his hands in his fists and said,

"Brother Yang, I wonder if you are drunk now?"

"I'm not drunk, this little wine can only smell." Yang Jun said without thinking.

"If you don't mind, brother, Ma wants to ask you for two tips."

When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately understood.

It turns out that when people asked him if he was drunk, they actually wanted to ask if he could still compete in the competition. If he was drunk, he could ask for advice another day.

However, it can also be seen that Master Ma has a bright heart and does not want to take advantage of others' danger.

Yang Jun knew that he couldn't escape. Even if he pretended to be drunk and hid away today, he would still come to ask for advice another day.

He smiled, stood up, and raised his hand with one hand.

"Master Ma, please!"

Several people came to the front yard again, and even Yi Qiushui and Ma Wumei, who were eating next door, came over.

Ma Zhanshan took off his coat and put it on the weapon rack, revealing the meaty muscles underneath.

He didn't ask for help, but ended up personally.

The reason why he didn't let his apprentice end was entirely out of respect for Yang Jun.

(End of this chapter)