Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 400 410 [The Final Test]

In fact, Song Zhichao knew clearly that this time was not just drinking, but a test.

Many people think that the Russians are old men with a rough personality and belong to the type of fighting nation.But who knows, the cunning of the old Maozi is great, and the rogue is even more powerful, otherwise they would not have cracked the brains of the only boss in the West, the United States, in the past and this life.

Did Yokov really believe in Song Zhichao, that's why he brought him here for a drink?

wrong!

For politicians like them, verbal promises are as fragile as a kite tied to a rooster's mouth.They can repent at any time, and before signing a formal document in black and white, they have enough time to continue to measure a person-obviously, drinking is one of the indicators they measure a person.

Don't ask why drinking can also measure a person.

Song Zhichao also wanted to know the reason for this fucking.

But in front of him, he has already taken the spittoon-sized wine glass, which is full of spirits that are enough to intoxicate people. Faced with such a "test", you say whether he will drink it or not.

"What's the matter, dear Song, do you look down on us and think our domestic vodka is not good?" Yorkov couldn't help but sneered when he saw Song Zhichao holding the big wine glass as carefully as a woman holding a pregnant woman in October.

Around, Bodoyev and others also made fun of Song Zhichao: "Yes, dear Song, do you know that few outsiders like you are invited here, since you are here, you have to give us some face Oh, we Russians are very particular about face --- if you want us to witness your incomparably sincere friendship, then you must give us a little testimony of sincerity in action! God, my eloquence is really good, like Doesn't it sound like a very rhyming line?"

"The image is too similar, Bodoyev, you are the second Pushkin of our great motherland - you can say more verses after drinking, would you like to have a drink with my dear Song?" There was some teasing on the side road.

"No, please don't! I just had a drink, God, my sincerity can be learned from heaven!" Bodoyev pointed exaggeratedly at the top of his head, and then looked at Song Zhichao again, "Come on, dear friend, please Show your sincerity!"

"Lu la!"

"Lu la!"

"Lu la!"

People around shouted.

Song Zhichao picked up the wine glass and put it to his mouth. He knew that as long as he drank it, he would be half-drunk. Damn, this isn't for people, it's for cows!
"Lu la! Lu la!" Yue Kefu clapped his hands and yelled at Song Zhichao most fiercely.

Song Zhichao: Smack your grandma's head!

On the surface, he put down the big wine glass again very gently, and then said to Yorkoff and others very politely: "I know everyone wants me to finish this glass of wine, it's okay, I will drink it; but well, I'm from In China, our drinking customs are slightly different from here. Specifically, we like to drink while playing cards. In a game of cards, whoever loses will drink the glass of wine. How much to drink, how about it, do you want to support me and play with me?"

Playing cards and drinking?

Who can't do this!

It turned out that dear Song wanted to use this trick to escape punishment, but unfortunately, dear Song, you are still too immature, don't you know that our fighting nation is also very good at playing cards?
Yorkoff and the others felt that they had already seen through Song Zhichao's careful thinking, so they smiled and said, "It's okay, you are a guest from afar, and we will let you—you should know that our previous agreement was only a verbal agreement, and there is no agreement yet. Sign the contract, dear Song, why didn't you sign the contract, because of the character problem. We Russians need to judge the character. Drinking alcohol can tell the character, and gambling can even tell the character, so we hope you can continue to maintain Good friendship."

"Okay then, please let me ask politely, what card are you going to play, German poker, blackjack, or our Russian black and red square?"

Song Zhichao smiled slightly, and then said a very down-to-earth name: "Fight the Landlord!"

……

"Lu la! Lu la! Lu la!"

At this moment, the one who yelled loudly and yelled the loudest was none other than Song Zhichao, and the one holding a spittoon-sized wine glass with a look of death on his face was the poor old man Yorkov.

As a master who likes to gamble, Yorkoff never imagined that one day he would fall into the new game of "Fighting the Landlords".

Looking at the trembling hands and trembling lips of the old general Yukov holding the big wine glass, even Bodoyev and the others who like to drink can't help but feel sad-they want to drink this glass of wine instead of the old general. But they couldn't bear it anymore, either they lost or the old general lost before, the strong vodka almost burned their intestines to pieces.

At this moment, this is not wine, this is poison, this is even more a nightmare!
"Lu la! Lu la! Lu la!" Song Zhichao clapped his hands with a smile all over his face, looking like a little white rabbit having fun.

"Why don't you applaud, you have to give the old general some motivation to drink." Song Zhichao said to Bodoyev and others.

Bodoyev: "..."

You look at me, I look at you.

How dare they applaud? Isn't applauding just to urge the old general to drink alcohol and burp his fart?

The old general Yue Kefu held the wine, his lips trembling, before he hung up, he suddenly put down the wine glass, and then said kindly to Song Zhichao: "Dear Song, I finally figured it out—we didn't Did you only sign a simple verbal agreement? Now, I have fully seen that you are an honest and trustworthy young man, and a good friend you can trust! So, I decided to sign a formal written agreement with you, such an agreement It cannot be torn up, even if the world changes, it will have a strong legal effect, what do you think?"

What Song Zhichao was waiting for was this sentence: "Of course, everything is up to you, old general."

"That's it, hahaha, good good good good good good good good good good good good!" The old general Yue Kefu secretly patted his chest, glanced at the large glass of vodka with lingering fear, and remembered his wife's words: "Drink it, you will die sooner or later!" It is said that women are short-sighted, and sometimes their curses are more effective than the magic of Odin.

"However, due to some political considerations, we cannot come forward to sign this agreement. We need to find a very good and trustworthy agent to help us sign the contract. Can you accept this?" General Yorkoff continued Said.

"I can understand and accept it." Of course Song Zhichao understands what this means. The most common trick of these old foxes in the officialdom is "to do good deeds, publish in newspapers; to do bad deeds, not to be named."

"Well then, dear Vladimir, come out!" General Yukov clapped his hands.

At this time, a short Russian man walked over quickly.

Song Zhichao didn't pay much attention to it at first, but after he saw the person coming, he couldn't help but startled, fainted, no way, it was him.

A strong man's name is about to come out.

(End of this chapter)