Chapter 159 Drunk
Jia Dongxu was still three meters away, but Yi Zhonghai was speaking to the person in front of him.

Not only did he say it, but he also reached out to grab it. That's when the mistake happened.

Even though Jia Dongxu knew that Yi Zhonghai was not in good condition, he was already rushing towards him as fast as he could.

But Yi Zhonghai still fell to the ground due to misjudgment.

Drunk people have a sense of self-protection against this kind of physical injury.

There is no scientific explanation for this, but it happens too often among the people.

What happens most of the time is people who have drunk too much and fallen down somewhere. Some of them could have been seriously injured, but ended up with just scrapes, while some didn't even get any scrapes.

But luckily, Jia Dongxu cares about his master.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai about to fall, he rushed forward immediately, but his foot slipped and not only failed to support Yi Zhonghai, but also pressed Yi Zhonghai under him.

The so-called right time, right place and right people refers to this kind of thing.

Of course it is already dark now, and Yi Zhonghai has already gone home from get off work to attend the banquet, so how could it not be dark!

As for the geographical advantage, it is also easy to understand. The New Year is coming soon, and the weather is freezing cold. The snowflakes and ice that were trampled into pieces during the day turned into ice again at night.

The key point is that in this kind of situation, even if you want to find the person responsible, you can't find him.

There is no other reason. This alley has been cleaned by Master Yi Zhonghai, his disciples and Ma San during this period.

Even if we have to look for someone, we can only look for themselves.

Who told them not to clean up the remaining snow and ice on the ground?
And because Yi Zhonghai fell first, Jia Dongxu rushed forward and hit Yi Zhonghai's shoulder, pressing one of Yi Zhonghai's arms directly behind his back.

What kind of state is this?

That is, Yi Zhonghai was lying on the ground with his arms behind his back, and Jia Dongxu was pressing on him.

Hearing Yi Zhonghai groan, Jia Dongxu didn't care about the pain in his chest and quickly got up and helped Yi Zhonghai up.

As luck would have it, he was still holding the arm that was pressed by him, but he heard Yi Zhonghai groan.

Yi Zhonghai was already drunk.

At this time, Jia Dongxu felt something was wrong. It seemed that he had just hit Yi Zhonghai's arm.

Jia Dongxu changed his arm to support Yi Zhonghai, and sure enough, Yi Zhonghai stopped humming.

This thing made Jia Dongxu break out in a cold sweat.

Jia Dongxu's craftsmanship is not that good? But he has a lot of experience. He knows what craftsmen like fitters care about the most.

Brain, eyesight, and touch, and the one that is said to be most miraculous among these three is the touch.

A flat surface looks as smooth as a mirror, but a skilled craftsman can tell if there is a slight flaw somewhere just by touching it.

Although Jia Dongxu had never seen anyone with that kind of craftsmanship, or had never paid attention to him.

But he knew that a fitter should focus on his hands.

Jia Dongxu looked at Yi Zhonghai who was sleeping with his head down, and tentatively called out in a low voice: "Master, Master?"

"Well, well, come on, have another drink. Whoever doesn't drink is a grandson." Yi Zhonghai is happy today! According to the information provided by Guo Dapiezi, with Yi Zhonghai's skills, he should be able to be appointed as a senior worker next year. No matter which level he is, his salary will definitely increase by more than 100,000 yuan.

It was because he knew the news that Yi Zhonghai was so happy that he drank two more glasses.

Seeing that Yi Zhonghai was completely drunk, Jia Dongxu breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, he was hoping for a lucky break.

One is that his master is fine,
Also, even if Yi Zhonghai was slightly injured, it’s okay if he doesn’t remember that he was the one who hit him.

The bottom line is to just muddle through this year and then deal with the public-private partnership next year to keep his job first.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai's condition confused him. After all, a drunk person could not feel that kind of continuous pain.

So Yi Zhonghai just groaned twice when Jia Dongxu supported his arm just now, and now he is back to normal.

Jia Dongxu supported Yi Zhonghai and walked home with difficulty. "Hey, hey, Dongxu, what happened to your master? Why is he so drunk? Come on, let me give you a hand!"

"Don't worry, Teacher Yan.

Just now I found the entrance to the alley and discovered my master lying in the snow and mud! I'm already dirty, don't make you dirty too!

It was hard to wash clothes that day." Jia Dongxu replied.

Walking into the yard, Yan Bugui came up to help, but was stopped by Jia Dongxu.

Yan Bugui didn't think much about it. Besides, if Yi Zhonghai was awake, he could get some benefits by going over to help.

But seeing how drunk Yi Zhonghai was, even if he helped, it would be in vain and Yi Zhonghai would definitely not remember him.

So Yan Bugui rushed directly into the central courtyard, knocked on the Yi family's door, and informed Luo Qiaoyun of the situation.

Smart people don't do shady things. Now he has gained credit without getting his clothes dirty. Tomorrow when Yi Zhonghai wakes up, he can show off his achievements in front of him.

Kill two birds with one stone!
Just as Luo Qiaoyun was about to go out to greet them, she saw Jia Dongxu helping Yi Zhonghai into the central courtyard.

Luo Qiaoyun stepped forward and supported Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai hummed unconsciously twice, but Luo Qiaoyun complained: "Drink, drink, drink. One day, you will drink yourself to death outside. Look how tired Dongxu is, sweating profusely!"

How can Jia Dongxu be tired?

This is scary.

Fortunately, Luo Qiaoyun felt that she was not feeling well, so she didn't use much strength when supporting Yi Zhonghai.

Or it could mean that Yi Zhonghai's arm has recovered and there's no big problem.

Anyway, Yi Zhonghai didn't cry out in pain, which made Jia Dongxu feel relieved.

Although he had thought of a reason when he helped Yi Zhonghai up, which was what he said to Yan Bugui in the front yard, he still felt a little bit unable to say it in front of Luo Qiaoyun.

Compared with Yi Zhonghai, he also felt that Luo Qiaoyun was more friendly. Although this kind of friendliness could not replace Jia Zhangshi, it always made Jia Dongxu feel warm.

Jia Dongxu said quickly: "Master's wife, please stop supporting me.

I quickly went home to pour some hot water and prepare to wipe my master.

I looked in front for half an hour and didn't see my master

Finally found the entrance to the alley..."

It was the same rhetoric that he used to fool Yan Bugui, but the second time he said it it went much more smoothly than the first time.

Jia Dongxu even described in detail Yi Zhonghai's posture lying on the ground and his conversation with Yi Zhonghai.

Of course, these things were all imagined by Jia Dongxu.

In short, from the very beginning of today's incident, the first step Jia Dongxu took determined that he would have to go all the way to the end.

After Jia Dongxu helped Yi Zhonghai into the room, helped him onto the bed, and carefully took off Yi Zhonghai's cotton coat without causing any noise, Jia Dongxu finally relaxed.

"Master, Master!"

"Hmm..." Yi Zhonghai answered unconsciously.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Uh-huh"

"Hey, Master, do you remember how you got back?"

"Um, ah!"

Luo Qiaoyun walked into the inner room carrying hot water, and what she saw was a loving scene between master and disciple.

(End of this chapter)