Chapter 166 165. Black and Brutal (Nickname League+5)
The beer was put on the table, the brown bottle was engraved with patterns, and the label paper was brightly colored. In contrast, the Singha beer next to it looked like a child drinking soda.
Someone wanted to take away the beer, Hans held out his hand and said, "I want to say a few words. First of all, I apologize to everyone for the wrong thing I did last night."
"And then, I want to ask, who told you that I threw out the trash? I bet someone told you that, and you definitely didn't come up with the answer yourself."
"Answer my question, I have enough beer today."
Sandy shook his head and said, "Today we invite you to negotiate, and the beer is on our account."
Thrall whispered: "Xue Te, don't be like Sandy, this is more than two hundred yuan!"
These black people live at the bottom of society, it is difficult for them to support their families, and every penny is broken in half, so it is very embarrassing for them to bear the bill of craft beer.
Hans said: "As long as you tell me a name, you can drink beer as you like, isn't that a bad deal?"
Sandy said seriously: "No one told us that there are cameras at the entrance of the community..."
"There are no cameras at the gates of these communities. I have been dumping garbage here for the past few months, and you have never found out who did it." Hans said.
The black people looked at each other, some showing angry expressions.
Hans said again: "It was Rick the dog who told you, wasn't he? A guy with big ears."
Sandy shook his head and said, "No, we don't know what you're talking about."
Hans smiled at Li Du: "Look, that bastard with dog ears has attacked us, and he did it quite quickly."
As he spoke, he pushed the beer to the blacks one by one.
Li Du took a bottle, and after opening it, a strong hop aroma came out, mainly citrus, with a touch of grass and fruit, the aroma was attractive.
Hearing what Hans said, he took a sip of beer.
The taste of this craft beer is very rich after entering the mouth. It starts with the taste of orange peel, and then it has a strong fruity taste mixed with a touch of wheat. strong.
In contrast, Singha beer is a pure drink, and Stone craft is a drink, which will make people feel happy physically and mentally.
Sandy hesitated after getting the beer, and said, "I don't need to hide anything. We don't understand what you said. To be honest, someone told us your name, but he called."
"You can't hear Rick's voice?" Hans laughed. "He should often hire you to clean up the trash, right?"
Sandy said: "Let's expose this topic. What we are going to talk about today is, buddy, you can't do this in the future, you are too much."
Li Du nodded and said: "I can guarantee this, we will not do this again in the future, I am sorry for the trouble I caused you this time, how do you need to compensate?"
Sandy rubbed the bottle and said: "We originally hoped that you would pay for a day's salary, but if you are willing to invite us to drink beer and drink this kind of wine, then the compensation can be waived."
This is a very reasonable condition, Li Du said with a smile: "In the next six hours, all the wine you drink can be credited to our account."
The blacks blew their whistles, and someone said enviously, "Schete, warehouse auctions are really a rich industry, you guys are really rich."
Hans said: "You can join at any time, this is an industry without threshold."
Sandy shook his head and took a sip of the beer, looked at the bottle and said, "This beer is delicious, but it's very difficult to brew. We old fellows, we can taste it once in a while."
At this time, the door of the bar was pushed open, the light at the door was completely blocked, and the light in the bar was suddenly darkened.
Li Du turned his head to look, and subconsciously thought: Godzilla put on black skin?
This is of course impossible, but the black burly man who appeared was too burly. A blue short-sleeved overalls looked like a vest on him. He was seven feet tall and his waist was estimated to be seven feet. The chair almost wobbled.
Godzilla is strong, but good-looking.
This big black man was different, with a shiny bald head, a fleshy face, and ferocious eyes. He walked over silently. Although he had a stern face and made no sound, it gave the impression that the butcher raised the butcher's knife.
Seeing the big man, the black cleaners relaxed one after another, Sal waved and said, "Da Ao, you bastard, why are you here so late?"
The black burly man grinned and said, "I was busy with something, sorry, I'm late."
The tone was very gentle, but the smile was ferocious, showing his white teeth as if a beast was about to prey on him. Li Du felt that he should not be a cleaner, but should join gangsters. His face and body alone could scare people.
Sandy introduced the two sides. The strong black man is named O'Quinn. Because of his size, his acquaintances call him O'Quinn:
"This guy's face is a bit unusual. In fact, he is a gentle and good guy. I have never seen a more gentle guy. He is a blue whale, a blue whale that broke into the ground."
Hans handed him a bottle of beer and said, "Aren't you a local? I haven't heard of you."
The big black man showed a ferocious smile, and said, "I'm from Caliente, Nevada, and I've been in Flagstaff City for two years."
Thrall said, "Why are you late today? Has Rosalind suffered another health problem?"
Da Ao shook his head and said, "No, those guys from the bank."
"What are they doing? Those bastards wearing ties deserve a beating!" Thrall said dissatisfied.
Da Ao grinned and said, "It's my problem. The company has owed wages for a month and a half, and my mortgage has been in arrears for a while. They came to inspect my financial situation."
Speaking of this, the blacks fell silent.
Sandy frowned and said, "The company is too much. It's been a long time since wages were owed. Everyone's life is hard. I'll talk to the manager at work tomorrow."
Da Ao laughed and said, "I'm fine, Brother Sandy, I'm not under too much pressure, oh, this beer is delicious, Stone Brew? It's a lot of money."
"There is a rich man's treat." Sal pointed to Li Du and Hans, "Drink more, these two guys invited us to drink to apologize, this morning you mainly cleaned up the garbage, these beers should belong to you .”
Da Ao shrugged his shoulders and said: "I can't hold alcohol, just taste it. You can drink it. But if there is no problem, I think I will leave later."
"Do you have anything else to do?"
"I hunted a deer yesterday, and I want to make bacon and sell it to Bill's fast food restaurant. You know, the bacon I make is not bad, everyone likes it, and I can make money, so why don't I make more?" Da O laughed.
Sandy and others nodded, he drank the last beer and walked out.
Li Du patted Hans on the shoulder and said, "I have something to do, you and the guys have a drink, don't get drunk, pay the bill early."
"Leave it to me." Hans nodded.
After Da Ao walked out the door, he got into a rusty Toyota pickup. Li Du said, "Can you give me a ride? I didn't buy a car."
The big man smiled and said, "Of course there is no problem, but it may not be able to take you too far."
"Very close, Wells Fargo and Bank stop ahead."