Chapter 14 What About the Promised Mass?
In Jiuxianju, the big man has already finished three bowls of Dukang wine accompanied by three plates of meat, and he feels refreshed all over!
"Boss, the wine and meat you have here is really nothing to say. It's so beautiful, but it's a little too little to fill your mouth." The big man said to Qin Feng with his mouth pursed, and there was a trace of pride in his complaints And contempt for a guy.
Chou Chou, ah Chou Chou, both of you guys downed it after three bowls, look at me, there is nothing wrong with drinking three bowls of wine, so, in the end, you still drink too much, what are you doing with so much...
But he didn't dare to say anything to Qin Feng. Without him, this wine is really delicious... And the boss is really strange, after all, he has never heard of letting a customer in his shop directly beat up another group of customers this kind of thing...
Although those people look like punks...
Lao Ma and Xue'er looked at each other, silently took out their mobile phones, and secretly started recording videos. You can say whatever you want, and we will quietly watch the pretense*...
And the other people in the tavern looked at the big man a little shocked, after all, the old horse boasted that the wine here is like that, three bowls will definitely get drunk, come on, isn't this underestimating the drinking capacity of the world!
Sure enough, look at Lao Wang, he drank three bowls of wine, there is nothing wrong with it, so, Lao Zhang and his brothers just have a bad drink capacity, don't look tall and strong, they are all fake inside...
"Old Zhang, I'm so sorry, it's okay if you don't drink well."
"That's right, Lao Zhang, it's fine, you see, you still have a girlfriend, and Lao Wang is still single now!"
"So, Zhang, when will you bring your little girlfriend out so we can meet..."
Well, I was originally here to comfort Wanma to return to the clan, but later it turned into a discussion about girlfriends. Many strong men are complaining that Lao Ma is more handsome than Lao Ma, and he is gentle, kind and considerate. A kid can find a girlfriend, but I'm single, I can't figure it out...
Old Wang, that is, the big man really felt a little bit out of his mouth. After all, his three bowls were not much different from three cups. According to Lao Wang's drinking method, three cups would be the same as swishing his mouth, and he didn't feel it at all. ah!
The old horse said: "Old Wang, there is a famous name for the wine here. It is called "toupingxiang", and it is also called pouring out of the door. When you just drink it, you feel delicious and slippery, but you pour it out when you go out. ..."
However, the old horse didn't finish his sentence, because the big man Lao Wang had already interrupted him directly.
"Go! Go! Go,
If I haven’t read the Water Margin, don’t you? Don’t talk about these useless things with me. The difference is the difference. Let me tell you, this man’s difference is to admit it, so what..."
Lao Wang didn't finish his words. He just said those three words when his huge face hit the table. The whole person is lying down...
Xue'er said that watching this scene felt pain in the face... This big brother's face is really strong, but I don't know what kind of skill it is, it is so amazing...
However, as for the promised mass, it seems that it collapsed without even a small puddle.
In the tavern, a group of singles who were talking about girlfriends stopped talking, and N looked at the table on the other side with a dazed face, what the hell, wasn't Lao Wang just fine, why is he down now?
Some people turned their attention to Qin Feng, hoping to get an answer from him. Why did this suddenly collapse? Boss, are you sure you are selling wine and not rat poison?
However, Boss Qin didn't care about this, he just pointed at the big man lying down and said, "Okay, he's already collapsed, let's do what you just said."
After a pause, Qin Feng seemed to be afraid that they would not abide by it, and quickly added: "The rules of Jiuxianju must be followed, otherwise...the wine will not be sold."
rule? obey? Some big men were a little confused, and asked: "Boss, what is the rule, we forgot."
The old horse continued to point the mobile phone in his hand at the old Wang who was lying on the table, and then said leisurely: "Of course it is the rule that you must send it back when you are drunk. Just now when Boss Qin said this rule, you all snatched it." I promised, why, I'm going to leave this meeting alone."
"Old Wang is yours, so do whatever you want..."
What? Want to send Pharaoh back? A group of strong men looked at Lao Wang's thicker arms than ordinary people's thighs, and his heavy body, and swallowed involuntarily...
This thing seems to be heavier than a sow...
"Then what are you doing?" Someone asked the old horse, after all, the old horse was only weaker than the old Wang among them.
The old horse smiled: "I didn't answer just now, I will help you take a video, such a precious picture..."
The drunk old Wang said, if labor and management come to drink with you again, then labor and management will write the surname upside down!
A group of big men ordered wine separately, and with the lessons learned from Lao Wang, none of them dared to ask for Dukang wine. The car can't get in, and it's not an ordinary difficulty to drag two guys that are heavier than sows outside...
The big men were drinking, but Xueer went to the counter to chat with Qin Feng.
"Boss Qin, didn't you say that hawthorn wine can help you lose weight?" Xue'er said with a smile on her lips.
Qin Feng nodded: "Sister, you don't need to lose weight, and you have asked me twice."
Xue'er: "..." Boss Qin, why am I so unwilling to talk to you.
"It's Boss Qin like this. I have a friend who also draws manga, but because he is cooped up at home all day, he has gained a lot of weight now, and he can't lose weight no matter what, so..."
"So you want to come to my place to try." Qin Feng said: "You don't need to say anything about this, as long as you spend money, whoever sells my wine is not for sale."
Xue'er's big eyes suddenly became watery: "Boss Qin, when we first met, your melancholy eyes, sloppy beard, and your miraculous stalking skills all deeply fascinated me. I thought we could talk about feelings based on our friendship, but I didn't expect you to talk about money with me..."
"Don't you know that talking about money hurts your feelings?"
Boss Qin: "..." Xue Er, you are too involved in the drama, what the hell is this, don't you want to pay for drinking?
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On another street in Zhongzhou City, Huang Mao brought his younger brother back to the place where he lives in disgrace. Today, he was ashamed, wearing brand new clothes, and his hair was washed twice. His yellow hair was shiny, In the end, he was pressed and rubbed on the ground... After being beaten up, his clothes were dirty and his yellow hair didn't shine...
"Boss, what shall we do?" A man behind him opened his mouth and asked.
Hearing this voice, Huang Mao became even more furious, and kicked the person who had just spoken to the sofa.
"Damn it, if you hadn't been screaming at that time, would we have been taken in and beaten up? Why don't those men be so ruthless, my waist..."
A group of people found a place to sit down, their faces were filled with bewilderment, this meal was unforgettable for a lifetime, there was no injury, and there was no possibility of injury, but it just hurt, it hurt so much...
Of the seven people who went together, five of them were beaten and cried, yes, they cried in pain...
"Go, get up for me, let's go to that kid to settle the score, and say it's a good thing, I'm such a f*ck, that group of people have practiced before, shit!" Huang Mao shouted in pain, That yellow-toothed guy, labor and management have tolerated you for a long time!