I Just Want To Be A Salted Fish Quietly

After Eren and the others left, Lin Xian smiled and said, "Uncle and Aunt, you can eat now!"

"good!"

Mother Zhuang nodded with a smile.

When she came to the dining table, she couldn't help but glance at the bill on the table.

But after looking at it, the whole person couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

27200!

Counting the tip just now, it is almost equivalent to Zhuang Fuqiang's salary for a whole year.

After regaining her senses, Zhuang's mother said with a complicated expression: "Gu...Xiao Lin, I've made you spend money. Your Uncle Zhuang and I are not that particular, just deal with it casually."

"It's okay, this restaurant tastes good."

Lin Xian turned to look at Zhuang Tong as he spoke, and asked, "Do you drink, uncle?"

Zhuang Tong nodded and said, "Well, my dad drinks!"

Lin Xian ordered: "There is a box of Feitian Moutai in the study, go and get a bottle.

"good!"

Zhuang Tong smiled and walked quickly into the study.

This box of Feitian Moutai was last time after eating at Ling Yiyi's house, Lin Xian thought it was pretty good, so he bought a box and kept it at home.

The price is not bad, a box of 12 bottles is in the early 10,000.

This wine is almost becoming a collectible now, and the price of new wine is not high, the market price is 1,000 yuan.

But old wine is very valuable.

The longer the year 06, the higher the price.

The box Lin Xian bought was from 2000, and the unit price is 7588 a bottle.

As for Feitian Moutai before 2000, the unit price has reached more than 30,000 a bottle.

It's not that Lin Xian can't afford to buy ones made before 2000, but that no one wants to sell them at all.

Moreover, there are a lot of fakes on the market now, and there are a lot of fakes.

He still dragged his father's relationship to buy it, otherwise he would buy it by himself, and there is a high chance that he would buy a fake.

After receiving the Feitian Moutai from Zhuang Tong, Lin Xian unscrewed the bottle cap, poured Zhuang Fuqiang a glass, and said, "I bought this Feitian Moutai on the back of my relationship, uncle, try it and see how it tastes?"

Hearing the words Feitian Moutai, Zhuang Fuqiang shook the hand holding the wine glass slightly.

As a person who drinks all the year round, I have naturally heard the name of Feitian Moutai.

Before Zhuang Tong had a part-time job in university, he was under great pressure in life, and he could only drink loose wine for 2 yuan.

At this moment, smelling the mellow aroma of Feitian Moutai, I couldn't help swallowing.

Seeing this, Zhuang's mother looked a little embarrassed and said: "Xiao Lin, I made you laugh. Your Uncle Zhuang has no other hobbies, so this one is fine."

Lin Xian said with a smile: "If uncle likes it, he can bring this box of wine back. I don't usually drink liquor, so it's a waste to keep it at home.

"no, I'm fine!"

Zhuang Fuqiang waved his hands again and again.

Lin Xian poured himself a small glass, and explained: "There is class in the afternoon, so I won't drink with my uncle.

On Zhuang Fuqiang's face, there was a simple and honest smile, "It's okay, you can do whatever you want!"

Seeing that they were not moving their chopsticks, Lin Xian greeted them, "You are welcome, uncle and aunt."

Zhuang Tong also echoed: "Mom and Dad, you are all hungry, eat quickly!"

Hearing this, Zhuang's mother picked up a chopstick dish.

And Zhuang Fuqiang picked up his wine glass and took a sip of the wine.

After taking a sip of wine, he squinted his eyes slightly, his face full of enjoyment.

Seeing Zhuang Tong's family eating with Lin Xian in an amicable manner, Xia Bibi's eyes flashed with envy.

She hoped that Lin Xian could sit with her parents and have a lively meal.

It's just that this kind of thing can only be thought about for the time being.

However, Zhuang Tong's method of calling her has begun to work. During this time, as soon as she returns home, her parents will beat around the bush and hint that she can find a boyfriend.

According to this trend, at most two or three months, she can show her cards.

"Come on, keep working hard!"

Silently cheering herself up in her heart, a trace of firmness flashed in Nie Qingqing's eyes.

To be honest, she used to despise those who acted as mistresses to others.

But now it's her turn, and she realizes how happy it is to be a mistress.

A full lunch didn't end until one o'clock in the day.

A bottle of Feitian Moutai was drunk by Zhuang Fuqiang alone.

The key is that Zhuang Fuqiang's eyes are not drunk at all, but his face is redder.

Looking at him like this, another bottle will be fine.

Alcohol is okay!

Lin Xian smiled and said, "Xiaotong, go and get ten bottles of wine for uncle!"

Hearing this, Zhuang Fuqiang's eyes lit up,

He really didn't drink enough, but the character of Mu Na made him embarrassed to speak.

However, Zhuang's mother said: "You don't need to take it, one bottle is enough. If you drink too much, your father's stomach can't bear it."

Zhuang Tong nodded and agreed: "Dad, you can drink it at night!"

After eating and clearing the table, Zhuang Tong came to Lin Xian, covered his face with a hot towel, and said, "My dear, I will take my mother to the hospital in the afternoon.

"Well, is there enough money?"

Lin Xian enjoyed Zhuang Tong's care and asked softly.

Zhuang Tong chuckled lightly and said, "That's enough, the money given a few days ago hasn't been moved yet.

"If it's not enough, there are still a few bank cards in the small gift box in the closet."

Lin Xian stood up while speaking, pinched her little face, and said with a smile: "I'm going to school!"

Zhuang Tong said thoughtfully, "Do you want me to see you off?"

"No, you stay at home with your parents!"

Picking up two math books, Lin Xian came to the living room, smiled at Zhuang Fuqiang and Zhuang's mother: "Uncle and aunt, I'm going to school!"

Zhuang's mother blamed 490: "Xiaotong, why don't you send Xiaolin to school?"

"No, I'll just take a taxi!"

Lin Xian waved his hand, turned and went out.

After watching Lin Xian go out, Zhuang's mother couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing this, Zhuang Tong raised his eyebrows and said, "Mom, what's wrong?"

She thought her mother was not satisfied with Lin Xian.

Zhuang's mother said seriously: "Xiao Lin is really a good kid. It's the first time I've seen such a young man in such a long life."

"Isn't this good? Then why are you sighing?" Zhuang Tong was a little puzzled.

Zhuang's mother explained: "I mean he is too good, I feel that Xiaotong is not good enough for him."

Zhuang Tong:???

This shit...

Nie Qingqing covered her mouth and turned around, but judging from the frequency of her shoulder shaking, she should be smiling extremely happily.

Zhuang Tong pouted, his face covered with black lines.

Suddenly, Zhuang Tong thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he asked, "Mom, do you think I'm married to Lin Xian, can you control him?"

"this….………"

Mother Zhuang froze for a moment, then shook her head.

"That's fine! A man like him will have many women around him, and he will definitely have women when he gets married. Instead of doing this, it's better not to get married..."

Obviously, Zhuang Tong took out her theory again and began to brainwash Zhuang's mother. .