60s: I have a store

Chapter 417: Dead Taoist Friend, Immortal Poor Taoist
After sending Zhang Yan back, he returned to the courtyard. Unexpectedly, he was surrounded by Dapeng and Li Youde before he even entered the room.

"Dapeng, what do you want to do?"

Seeing their malicious looks, I felt uneasy.

Dapeng said at this time: "You finally came back after such a long time. If the goods had not been out of stock, we would have thought something had happened to you."

Zhou Yimin breathed a sigh of relief: "During this period, there were many things to do in the village, so I didn't come back."

"Come in, shall we have a drink?"

Open the door and invite Dapeng and others in.

Fortunately, Zhou Yimin stored a lot of things here, so he didn't have to take things from the store space.

When they heard there was wine to drink, they immediately forgot what happened before. You have to know that the wine Zhou Yimin drinks is of good quality. It is completely different from the Sanbai or Tupao they usually drink.

Soon after coming in, Zhou Yimin took some peanuts and melon seeds, a bottle of good Maotai wine, and some beef jerky.

This configuration can be said to be the top configuration in this era.

Before Zhou Yimin could make any move, Dapeng couldn't help himself and quickly snatched the bottle of Moutai from Zhou Yimin.

Then I couldn't wait to open it, and immediately a rich aroma of wine wafted out.

Dapeng and Li Youde were a bit greedy and took a few more puffs.

Zhou Yimin spoke up at this time: "Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?"

Dapeng was a little exaggerated: "Yimin, do you know how I have been spending this period of time?"

"I'm used to drinking these good wines with you. Do you know how uncomfortable it is to switch back to those white wines or local wines?"

He immediately poured himself a full glass.

Li Youde was not slow either and also poured a full cup.

The two of them smiled at each other and touched each other! They also spoke English in a burst of sentences.

"Cheer die!"

This is the English I learned recently, and I showed it to Zhou Yimin on purpose.

Zhou Yimin covered his head and said, "Cheers, it's not Cheer's death."

I don't know where you learned English from. It's only at this level. And you still show it off. Won't it make others laugh?
Dapeng and Li Youde were a little embarrassed for a moment. They had not expected to show off, but instead they were taught a lesson.

Fortunately, I had a good relationship with Zhou Yimin, so I didn't pursue the matter too deeply.

Keep drinking.

Zhou Yimin said at this time: "Dapeng and Li Youde, if the situation is tense recently, please stop for a while."

“There’s no need to get yourself involved.”

Anyway, there is no end to making money. I wanted to upgrade the store before, but as the money needed increased, I realized that it would not be earned in a short time.

I have already made long-term plans, so it doesn't matter if I wait a little longer.

Dapeng and Li Youde nodded, understanding that if they were caught, the fine would be a small matter considering the amount of goods they were currently selling.

Either you spend the rest of your life in jail or you get sent away with just a peanut.

The next morning, Zhang Yan waited for Zhou Yimin at home, but by eight o'clock, she still hadn't seen Zhou Yimin. She was a little worried that something might have happened, so she went to Zhou Yimin's house and knocked on the door.

Zhou Yimin was still drunk. He looked at the time and saw that it was already past eight o'clock. He stood up immediately. Oh no.

I overslept. I had an appointment with Zhang Yan today, and the two of them went out for a walk. When I heard someone knock on the door, I quickly opened it.

Seeing Zhang Yan standing in front of the door, he quickly invited her in.

As soon as the door opened, Zhang Yan smelled alcohol: "Yimin, did you drink last night?"

Zhou Yimin was a little embarrassed: "When I got home last night, Dapeng and Li Youde blocked my door. If I didn't buy them a drink, they wouldn't let me in. I had no choice but to drink with them."

Now it’s a matter of life and death for my friend, so I can only pass the blame to them two, otherwise it will be difficult for me to explain myself!

If Dapeng and Li Youde heard this, they would definitely cry out in injustice! It was clearly Zhou Yimin who invited us, how come we took the initiative?

After hearing this, Zhang Yan nodded. It was normal for friends to drink a little. For example, her father would drink alone at home from time to time, let alone with friends.

"Looking at your current state, you must have drunk too much yesterday. Do you have a headache?" Zhang Yan looked up at him, her eyes full of concern.

Zhou Yimin felt warm at heart when he heard his partner's concern: "It doesn't hurt anymore when I see you. Let's go! We went out for a walk. We agreed on this yesterday."

Zhang Yan's eyes lit up and she nodded heavily: "Okay, okay, I haven't gone out to play for a long time!"

Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to Zhou Yimin's house directly after not seeing him for such a long time. If it were in the past, he would definitely not be so proactive, but after feeling the crisis, he had to be more proactive, for fear that someone would get there first if he was not careful.

After washing up, Zhou Yimin came to the gate of the courtyard. There was a motorcycle parked at the door and many people were watching around.

But no one dared to step forward, for fear that if there was any damage, they would have to pay for it, and they probably couldn't even afford the compensation even if they sold it.

Zhou Yimin was used to this kind of thing. He simply opened the lock and pushed the motorcycle out.

When the people around saw that it was Zhou Yimin, they no longer found it strange, because Zhou Yimin was the only one nearby who had this ability.

"I said, the owner of this car is Zhou Yimin."

"If you can let me drive, I'd be willing to lose ten years of my life!"

Seeing that there was nothing exciting to watch, everyone dispersed consciously.

Zhang Yan followed behind like a cheerful little bird, hopping and skipping, humming a tuneless little tune.

Zhou Yimin got on the motorcycle and patted the back seat: "Get on."

Zhang Yan sat on it with a red face, and gently put her arms around his waist. Zhou Yimin curled the corners of his mouth, kicked the pedal, and the motorcycle started up with a bang, drove out of the alley and headed towards the road outside.

As soon as the motorcycle drove out of the alley, it attracted the attention of the neighbors.

Uncle Wang, who lived next door, was sitting at the door repairing his old bicycle. When he heard the noise, he looked up and saw the motorcycle. The wrench in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. His eyes widened like bells and his mouth opened wide for a long time.

"Wow, what the hell is this? How can it run so fast?" Uncle Wang exclaimed.

Several children playing nearby ran after the motorcycle as if they had seen some new treasure, shouting, "Come and see, there's a big iron thing that can run!"

Zhang Yan sat in the back seat, feeling the wind on her face. She looked at the surprised faces of her neighbors, feeling shy but also a little proud. She gently patted Zhou Yimin on the back and said, "Yimin, our motorcycle is really eye-catching!"

Zhou Yimin smiled and responded: "Of course not, today I will let you go out and play in style!"

As he spoke, he twisted the accelerator and the motorcycle accelerated forward, leaving behind exclamations along the way.

(End of this chapter)