It was not until the celebration banquet held in the backyard of the street department tonight that it ended.

The twenty jars of wine that Bao Zheng bought out of his own pocket were not enough to eat. At the begging of everyone, Bao Zheng had to take out all the money he carried on to buy wine, totaling twenty taels of silver. He sent someone to buy another twenty jars of wine, but in the end there was no drop of wine left.

When Commander Zhao took his battalion soldiers from his battalion and Bao Zheng and his 200 Kaifeng yamen runners, they left the street yamen and returned home. Wang Hao, as the street yamen chief, immediately ordered the 500 street yamen soldiers to hurry back to their respective dormitories to rest, and clean the messy backyard tomorrow morning.

When Wang Hao returned to his dormitory, he was immediately caught by Zhang Sanmu, who lived with him. He asked curiously: "Brother Hao, you came here. Did you do that drunkenness intentionally over half a month ago? If you don't honestly explain, I will make you unable to fall asleep in the dormitory tonight."

At this unique celebration dinner tonight, after eating two taels of wine, Zhang Sanmu found that his head was a little dizzy. He did not continue to eat wine, but instead tasted the barbecue according to the method taught by Wang Hao.

During the process of eating skewers, Zhang Sanmu was next to Wang Hao. Except for Wang Hao who had half an hour to go to the front yard of the street, Wang Hao had almost never left his sight during other periods.

According to Zhang Sanmu's observation, Wang Hao was very excited tonight. He only ate no less than twenty bowls of wine. This bowl can hold at least one or two taels of wine. After counting these twenty bowls, two pounds of wine are only a small amount.

You should know that more than half a month ago, in a small wine shop with noisy voices, Wang Hao was drunk and unconscious after eating two taels of turbid wine. It was Zhang Sanmu who carried Wang Hao back to the street yamen.

Moreover, the next morning, Zhang Sanmu took three minutes to wake up Wang Hao who was in a heavy heart.

Therefore, Zhang Sanmu believed that Wang Hao, who doesn't drink wine on weekdays, was not good at drinking, and probably wouldn't get drunk if he could eat less than one or two wines.

However, this night, Wang Hao ate more than twenty bowls of wine in front of everyone, with a total of two kilograms of wine, which made Zhang Sanmu, who was sitting beside him amazed and shocked.

What shocked Zhang Sanmu even more was that Wang Hao had twenty bowls of wine, his mind was not only very clear, but also his body did not shake when he walked. Commander Zhao from the barracks and Kaifeng Prefecture Bao Zheng were sent by Wang Hao from the street yamen, which made Zhang Sanmu feel extremely curious.

Faced with Zhang Sanmu's questioning, Wang Hao naturally did not dare to tell him the truth that he was not the Wang Hao of the past. Although his name is Wang Hao, he came from modern society more than a thousand years later.

Living in modern society, he will feel dizzy when drinking a pound of 50 or 60 degrees of white wine. It is common for him to drink 70 or 80 taels of white wine.

As for drinking beer between eight and ten degrees, if he didn't feel like he was overwhelmed, he would just drink ten bottles of beer in one meal, which would just sprinkle water.

During the Northern Song Dynasty, given that the winemaking process was relatively rough and could not be compared with modern technology, the alcohol content was only about twenty degrees, and in most cases, it was around ten degrees.

The alcohol content is so low. For Wang Hao, a modern man who traveled to the Northern Song Dynasty, what is it to drink two pounds? Just treat it as drinking beer with a slightly higher degree.

Wang Hao, who had a very smart head, just thought for a moment, took a reason, looked sincere, and responded with evasion: "Brother Sanmu, do you know that I went to the front yard in the middle. Although I was accompanying Mr. Bao on the surface, I went to talk to him about an old friend who visited our street yamen at night.

"Actually, as the host, I just spent a cup of tea and asked Bao Gong to talk to his friends alone. And I secretly ran to Liangmen Street, went to a medicine shop, and asked the doctor who was in the hall for a pill specifically for rescue.

"If you don't have this pill for rescue, you should know that based on my alcohol tolerance, not to mention eating twenty bowls of wine, or eating one bowl of wine, you may be drunk and unconscious.

"Brother Sanmu, the reason why I ate less than twenty bowls of wine tonight is not only to complete the task of demolishing illegal buildings within three days, but also to get the strong help of our street officials and brothers from Kaifeng Prefecture and Xiangjun in the future.

"The next task of our street department will be even more arduous. In the future, the help of Kaifeng Prefecture and the brothers of the Xiangjun will be indispensable. Eating so much wine is to be able to have a good friendship with them."

After saying the above long statement, not to mention Zhang Sanmu's doubts immediately felt relieved, even Wang Hao himself was about to believe it.

Just as Wang Hao finished speaking, Zhang Sanmu then seemed to have a sudden realization. Moreover, while Wang Hao was telling the story, Zhang Sanmu, who listened intently, nodded frequently from time to time.

However, the good times did not last long. Wang Hao had just breathed a sigh of relief and felt that he had escaped this level. However, as soon as he breathed out, Zhang Sanmu asked curiously: "Brother Hao, are you going to the pharmacy on Liangmen Street? Which doctor in the hall can take the pills for the wardrobe?

"Can you tell me that in a few days, I would like to buy a few pills to store. When I drink wine in the future, it will definitely come in handy. At that time, I, Zhang Sanmu, will also be a god of wine that is not drunk for thousands of cups."

After listening to Zhang Sanmu's inquiry, Wang Hao, who had just felt that he was freed from the shackles, suddenly felt that he was being shackled again, which shocked him to sweat.

Wang Hao couldn't think of a better solution for a while, so he had to pretend to yawn, stretch his waist, and said lazily. "Brother Sanmu, after you finished the wine, you have so many questions that I'm overwhelmed.

"Now, three or four minutes have passed since the middle hour. In the morning, the middle hour and four minutes of the middle hour, we have to rush to Wengwazi North Street to patrol the streets. I am tired and a little sleepy now. Let's take a rest earlier. I will tell you the next day."

Seeing Wang Hao's extremely sleepy look, Zhang Sanmu did not continue to ask questions, but instead lay on the wooden beds on both sides. With the help of alcohol, both of them closed their eyes and fell asleep in less than a moment.

On this side, Wang Hao and Zhang Sanmu were sleeping soundly in the dormitory in the backyard of the street, and had fallen asleep.

On the other side, until the carriage was removed in the harem, Empress Cao and Concubine Miao did not inform Song Renzong Zhao Zhen about "Why is Wang Hao a strange man", which made Song Renzong Zhao Zhen a little angry.

Others were angry for the beauty, but Song Renzong Zhao Zhen was angry because of a small street secretary. As expected, he went to Zhang's bedroom that night.
Chapter completed!