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Chapter 483 The Prime Minister of the East Sea Turtle

Wang Jingzhe was sitting in a soft sleeper carriage, so naturally the tickets Chang Wenshu bought for him. The train this month has arrived in the month of the Spring Festival travel rush. Basically, the carriage is full of people, so the soft sleeper looks a little cleaner. After getting on the bus, Wang Jingzhe lay on the bed below, then called Xiaocao, asked about the period of time and what happened after the New Year.

Wang Jingzhe wanted to ask her if she would come to Qin Village to meet a parent or something after the New Year. After all, the two of them have settled now. After a trip to the Li family mansion in Longxi, the woman's parents no longer objected, but Xiaocao hadn't come to see Wang Xianzhi yet.

On the phone, Xiaocao said shyly: "Anyway, you are here to chase me, and we have a engagement. I am a very tender girl. I see that parents can't do such things, so I'd better wait until the future is settled. Even if I don't see you, you can't regret it and run away, right?"

Wang Jingzhe said "Oh" and said in a collapsed manner: "You are sure of it. I can't do it without you?"

"Haha, then I wish you a blind woman..."

Wang Jingzhe gritted his teeth and said, "It's all children in the world. The two of them fought each other and fought each other, which was grudges and revenge, but if you say that, it would be too much to slap in the face."

"Please beg me, I won't slap you in the face," Xiaocao giggled.

"I beg you..."

Xiaocao said speechlessly: "Wang Jingzhe, your backbone is so easy to bow your head. Can't I give me a little straightening my waist?"

Wang Jingzhe smiled, and said in a serious tone, "I have been walking with my head down for the rest of my life, but when I pull you, you need me to look up, and I can touch the sky as soon as I look up, because I have to hold on to you."

Mao Xiaocao pursed her lips and squeezed out two words from her mouth: "Annoying!"

The two chatted for a while, and it was time for dinner at 6 or 7 o'clock in the evening. After hanging up the phone, they came to deliver the meal. Wang Jingzhe asked for a box of lunch. Before he could start eating, the person who had been sleeping opposite him got up and took out a bag of roast chicken and peanuts from his luggage, as well as a bottle and a pound of Erguotou.

When Wang Jingzhe got into the car, he had already lie down on his side of the bed, covering his back with a quilt. He was a thin, loose-headed middle-aged man with a clean hair. Only then did the other person sit up and see clearly what the person looks like.

How to say it is a modern version of the East China Turtle Prime Minister, with a thrust skin, two beards under his mouth, and a black mole on his right lips extended out a tuft of hair. The only thing he lacks is a melon-skin hat.

In life, this person’s appearance is the kind of character you have to be careful of when you take a look.

The Prime Minister seemed to have good appetite and alcohol addiction. After he tore open the bag of roast chicken with two pounds, he pulled a chicken leg down and stuffed it into his mouth in a few bites. He then grabbed a handful of peanuts and ate them one by one. He picked up Erguotou with his left hand and raised his head to "gudu,gudu" and drank one third of them.

Wang Jingzhe looked confused and wanted to ask the other party, are you planning to go to the late stage of liver cancer when you drink like this?

Seeing Wang Jingzhe looking at him, Prime Minister Turtle smiled, grinned out two yellowed front teeth, pointed to the roast chicken and peanuts and asked him if he wanted to eat some. Wang Jingzhe picked up the chopsticks and said that he was eating.

The other party was obviously very enthusiastic, saying that there were only two people in the soft bedroom, and it was not interesting to drink by himself. Then, as he said that, he took out a bottle of Erguotou from his bag and unscrewed the lid and placed it directly opposite Wang Jingzhe.

This child is a little bit affectionate and it is difficult to refuse. In addition, he is not particularly disgusted with alcohol, so he has opened it up. It is a bit disgusting not to drink it.

So, Prime Minister Turtle and Wang Jingzhe started drinking. The other party even tore another chicken leg and wings for him, and also gave him some peanuts. Not long after, they drank more than half of the two bottles of Erguotou. Their faces suddenly turned red, and the carriage was filled with the strong smell of alcohol and the smell of roast chicken.

Maybe because he was drinking a little hot, Prime Minister Turtle untied his upper body clothes, revealing his chest, and there was a tuft of black breast hair on it. Wang Jingzhe was quite reserved, but he also rolled up his trouser legs.

"Brother, are you going to Chang'an?" Prime Minister Turtle asked while chewing peanuts and burping.

Wang Jingzhe said, "Go to Chang'an, where is my father? Uncle, where are you going?"

"It's time for the New Year, go home for the New Year."

"I see, you have made a lot of money outside. Soft bedding is not cheap, you can really bear it."

"It's just a small matter. It's a big matter to make myself suffer. My life creed is to drink and get drunk every day. I'll be happy every day. I'll be hard on a small illness, and I'll just be happy when I die of a serious illness. I'm still a few decades old, are I still afraid of death?"

Wang Jingzhe stretched out his thumb and said, "Your point of view is definitely this, I can see it very well."

Prime Minister Turtle narrowed his eyes and suddenly asked, "Brother, are you afraid of death?"

"I'm not afraid either. Is it better to live without dying? If I die, I'll admit it. I'm very happy to see it," Wang Jingzhe said with a smile.

"Then I think you're not very open-minded."

"How did you say this?"

"If you can see it, why would you go all the way to the Tomb Ya Village in western Yunnan and take the risk to Baguailipo..."

"Swish" Wang Jingzhe smiled immediately after hearing the other party's words.

Prime Minister Turtle didn't seem to see his expression, so he picked up the bottle and blew it a little, then smashed it happily, and then said: "I know a few friends in Beijing who are engaged in archaeology and history. They told me the past two days that someone was holding an oracle bone inscription and asked a lot of questions. Later, when I asked, it seemed like a prescription?"

Wang Jingzhe sat up straight, stretched out his thumb to wipe the oil stains on the corner of his mouth, and said with his eyes slanted: "I just went to the toilet. When I squatted down, I happened to see a cockroach at my feet. I was idle. I chatted with the cockroach for a while and said a lot of things. I found that this little thing was quite interesting. I asked it and knew everything. Later, when I finished, I lifted my pants and stood up, and then stepped on it to death. Oh? Do you know what happened?"

Prime Minister Turtle was stunned and asked casually: "What's going on?"
Chapter completed!
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