Senior sister, please stop crying. I am really not a scumbag.

Chapter 54: Brother Nine's Good Advice
"(5) Zhao Zilong, the Five Horses and the Long Spear, (6) Liu Bei teaches you how to fight the first worm."

"(4) It's you, not me. (4) It's your wife who is wrapping me up."

"(8) Dad, if you don't yell, (6) I'll leave it to you to rub the eggs."

"(9) The wine is at the top of the glass, (10) it feels really good"

"..."

In the huge box, everyone was shouting and playing finger-guessing games.

To be honest, the finger-guessing game culture is indeed the dregs of drinking culture, and only people with good relationships will play it.

Because these words are shouted in a loud and powerful voice, many of them contain strong provocative and insulting meanings.

Brother Nine is obviously very good at the game of finger-guessing, and he can never play more than three rounds with anyone.

Wang Zhipeng had just arrived in Xinzhou during this period and was not yet able to practice this kind of "Brother Fist". He only knew how to practice the regular ones, such as "Fifteen and Twenty", so he did not feel much participation.

However, this bastard learned bad habits when he was in high school, so it is particularly easy for him to learn this kind of thing.

He often told Yang Hao, "I'm not good at studying, and you're not good at finger-guessing games."

Yang Hao's ability in finger-guessing is not to be underestimated. After all, it was Wang Zhipeng who taught him in his previous life. In addition, he has worked in Xinzhou for several years, so it is inevitable that he has some social engagements.

To put it bluntly, Yang Hao's finger-guessing skills are comparable to that of Brother Jiu.

However, when playing finger-guessing games with Brother Jiu, Yang Hao deliberately gave in. He played finger-guessing games out of five and lost by three.

Even so, Brother Nine was surprised, "Oh my, Haozi, I never knew you were so capable."

He rolled up his sleeves and said, "If you come again, I will definitely kill your spirit."

Yang Hao continued to row with him with a smile, but this time he deliberately let him win and only won one out of five punches.

After finishing with Brother Jiu, Yang Hao went to teach Wang Zhipeng, teaching him step by step. This bastard learned this unorthodox method very quickly and grasped the key points in no time.

He was also worldly-wise. He first took out cigarettes and passed them around, and then played finger-guessing games with everyone one by one.

"Two old ladies stole a rotten cabbage and sold it!"

"Sanhua milk is good, ride on your head."

"..."

Even though Tang Miaomiao is a girl, she is very good at playing finger-guessing.

However, how can she compare to the veterans present here?
After a few punches, you lose more than you win.

Tang Miaomiao is a woman after all. After a few drinks, her pretty face flushed. She stretched out her slender hand and placed it on Yang Hao's leg, pretending to be confused: "Brother Haozi, I can't drink any more."

How could Yang Hao not understand her playing hard to get?

However, Yang Hao knew that Tang Miaomiao had no ill intentions, so he waved his hand and said with a smile: "Then Sister Miao, you can row as much as you want. If you lose, I'll drink."

"Really?" Tang Miaomiao blinked.

"real."

"Oh, that sister is so adorable, Haozi." After she said that, she took advantage of Yang Hao's unpreparedness and leaned over to give Yang Hao a kiss on the face like cutting the Gordian knot.

Yang Hao was stunned.

All this happened in a flash of lightning.

By the time Yang Hao reacted, Tang Miaomiao took the initiative to find Wang Zhipeng and played finger-guessing games with him.

Yang Hao thought to himself, isn’t Tang Miaomiao too fucking open-minded?
Taking advantage of this gap, Brother Jiu pulled Yang Hao aside to chat. He smiled and said, "Haozi, you have a good brain. You will inevitably have to start a company and build a team in the future. You must remember a few points."

Yang Hao listened attentively, "Brother, go ahead."

Brother Nine said seriously: "First, the team does not support lazy people, and the work does not support idle people."

The workplace is a place that emphasizes value and efficiency. If a person has no value, can neither help share the pressure nor create value for the team, then there is no meaning in his existence.

Yang Hao nodded.

With just this sentence, Tang Miaomiao lost. She looked at Yang Hao with a smile. Yang Hao kept his word and picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

What Brother Jiu said was very meaningful. On the one hand, he was teaching Yang Hao, and on the other hand, he was reminding Yang Hao not to think that he could do whatever he wanted just because he was Zheng Jiu's brother.

He wants to start a business. Fine, Brother Nine will provide some resources, but if he can't achieve anything...

“Second, after entering the industry, don’t think about making money first, but learn how to make yourself valuable first.”

The essence of the workplace is the exchange of value and interests, where one party pays and receives a comparable salary.

How much money you are worth determines how much money you can earn.

This is the so-called value of one's own worth.

Only by continuously providing your value can you earn more rewards.

"Third, money is hard to earn, but shit is hard to eat. No money is easy to earn. It is normal to suffer a little. Don't be discouraged." These words were also from Brother Nine to warn Yang Hao not to be too complacent.

Don't think your ideas are unique.

Making money is like a spiritual practice. You need to see all kinds of social situations, adjust your own mentality, be more calm and comfortable, and then you can be more open-minded.

Then, it will come naturally.

Every word that Ninth Brother said was good advice.

Yang Hao nodded seriously, "Brother, I understand."

Ninth brother smiled with relief.

Ninth brother never had a child in his life. In his words, he did too many dirty things when he was young, and was cursed by too many enemies to have no children or a bad death or a baby without anus, so the old man simply didn't let him have one. Therefore, it's better to say that he treats Yang Hao as a son rather than a brother.

The two men in the box are both Brother Jiu’s best friends.

One is called Zhang Rong and the other is called Liu Xiong.

One of these two guys opened an Internet cafe at Nanmen Bridge and his business is booming.

As for Liu Xiong, he opened a "Liuyishou Second-hand Car Dealership".

When Yang Hao toasted with them, he would also call them "Brother Rong" and "Brother Xiong".

Somehow, this spendthrift woman Tang Miaomiao was defeated repeatedly in the finger-guessing game with the beginner Wang Zhipeng.

But Yang Hao said it after all. She rowed and Yang Hao drank.

After a few rounds, Yang Hao had already drunk several cups.

Middle-aged men like Brother Jiu naturally disdain to drink beer. They drink high-end liquor, which comes in small cups. However, Yang Hao was young at that time and had not yet been dazzled by the wine, so his alcohol tolerance was average.

After a few drinks, it felt like a burning knife cutting my stomach.

My head is dizzy.

Tang Miaomiao pursed her lips and smiled, "Brother Haozi, are you going to fail?"

Wang Zhipeng said worriedly, "Haozi, can you still drink?"

Yang Hao was in a dilemma, thinking that something had gone wrong. He had just boasted too much and forgot that he was still young and couldn't drink much.

But after all, words once spoken are like water spilled, so in order not to disturb the suppression, Yang Hao gritted his teeth and said, "Not bad."

"Okay, come on, little bird, right? Keep going, I don't believe I can't beat you." Tang Miaomiao was determined to kill Wang Zhipeng's fighting spirit.

A few more rounds.

They both win and lose.

After Yang Hao drank two cups, he felt his stomach churning. He smiled apologetically at Brother Jiu, left the box, and planned to go to the toilet to vomit.

As soon as I went out, a cold wind blew.

Yang Hao's legs went limp, his eyes went dark, and he thought to himself, "Oh no!"

Friends who have been drunk know that this situation is called falling at the slightest sign of trouble.

As the name suggests, it will fall down when it encounters the wind.

I was fine when I was drinking, I didn't feel anything, at most my head was a little dizzy, but as soon as I went out and took a few steps, the alcohol spread in my blood and I immediately lost consciousness.

……

Yang Hao was drunk and had a blackout.

He was awakened by thirst and found himself lying on a big bed. It was only early in the morning and the room was pitch black.

Suddenly, Yang Hao suddenly realized that his Niu Niu was empty and hanging there.
Only then did he realize that he was completely naked.

Yang Hao was confused.

He searched around and found his cell phone next to the pillow. The screen lit up and many unread messages popped up.

It was sent by Wang Zhipeng.

It was sent by Li Xing.

There were also some sent by Jiang Li.

When I opened it, I saw a long string of messages from Wang Zhipeng, the last of which was:

"How is it, Sister Miao has a good figure? (grin)"

"Do you want to eat? (smirk)"

(End of this chapter)