Siheyuan, a comfortable life under Zhengyang Gate

Twenty-eight people.

They were lying neatly, and no one could still stand.

"I'm not having fun. Does anyone else want to come up and have a drink with me?"

"There is no shop like this after passing this village. If you want to continue to challenge my drinking ability, please seize the opportunity."

"No, right? Then I'm going back to sleep. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

Yang Yukun glanced at the onlookers, then glanced at the twenty-eight drunk drinkers who were unconscious, and walked towards the door of the bar.

The crowd automatically made way for him, applauded and cheered for him, their eyes were as eager as if they had seen the true God.

"Quick, send them to the hospital immediately."

Bakayev arranged for the bar staff to send the twenty-eight drunk and unconscious people to the hospital as quickly as possible. He himself caught up with Yang Yukun and drove him back to the National Hotel.

"Bakayev, please ask for the money for tonight's drink from the twenty-eight people I let go."

"Bacchus, are you really okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Yang Yukun seemed to be fine on the surface, but Bakayev was still a little worried.

The amount of wine Yang Yukun drank tonight was more than three times what he drank last night. He was really worried that something would happen to Yang Yukun's health.

"It's okay, there's no need to go to the hospital. I'm born with a physical constitution and I won't get drunk after a thousand cups."

"There are few people that I, Bakayev, can admire from the bottom of my heart. You are one of them."

"It seems I'm quite honored."

"You have overturned a group of people who are recognized as the best drinkers in the Five Seas Port. No one will dare to challenge your drinking ability in the future. Brother, you will soon be famous in the Five Seas Port."

"gone."

Yang Yukun smiled, opened the car door, got out of the car, and walked into the Minzu Hotel.

Bakayev waved to Yang Yukun, started the car, turned around and left, returning to his bar.

"Brother Jian, are you awake?"

"I just woke up a little while ago. Let me tell you the results of the battle. Is it a complete victory?"

"It's necessary. The group of people who are recognized as the best drinkers in the Five Seas Port must let all my friends drink."

"That's awesome."

Yang Huajian gave Yang Yukun a thumbs up, which was really encouraging.

At the same time, Yang Huajian had a new understanding of Yang Yukun's drinking capacity.

This kid was probably reincarnated as an alcoholic in his previous life, otherwise how could he have such a large drinking capacity.

"By the way, Brother Jian, let me ask you something."

"what's up?"

"Do you know anyone from the Mao Bear Country's banking system?"

"Xiao Kun, what do you want to do?"

"What do you think of the situation in the Furry Bear Country? Where do you think it will go if the current situation in the Furry Bear Country continues?"

"The current situation of Mao Xiong Guoyan is indeed not very good, but when it recovers, the situation will definitely gradually improve."

"I don't think so. You are too optimistic about the situation in the Bear Country. The current situation in the Bear Country cannot stop the car and will only get worse."

"It's not that serious, is it?"

"We'll see."

There are many problems in the Bear Country. Because the road has gone crooked, it has reached the point where it is terminally ill, unable to recover, and there is no cure.

Yang Yukun did not say that one day the Mao Xiong Congress would fall apart. Such words were too shocking, and he was afraid of scaring Yang Huajian.

When he returned to China, he planned to have a good chat with Aofeng.

As the helmsman of Jiantu Mingkun Investment Group, he has an inhumanly keen intuition about the financial market. I believe that it is not difficult to see the problems of Mao Xiong Country with Aofeng's perspective. When the time comes, they should remind Aofeng appropriately and make arrangements in the Mao Xiong Country in advance. It will not be difficult to snatch a piece of meat from Mi Lijian's group of people.

"You tell me, brother, to slow down. If you think so, the Furry Bear Country will be finished?"

"Maybe, anyway, I don't think well about the future of the Bear Country."

"So you ask me if I recognize the people in the Wooly Bear Country's banking system. What do you want to do?"

"Loan, as the situation in the Bear Country becomes worse and worse, the ruble will inevitably depreciate. If you can borrow a sum of money from the bank in the Bear Country, and convert it into rice dollars while the ruble is still strong, you can make a lot of money. Pen."

"You are basing this on the fact that the ruble will inevitably depreciate. If the ruble does not depreciate but appreciates, you will lose all your money."

"So what we are betting on is the next national destiny of the Bear Country."

"How much money are you going to borrow from the bank in Wooly Bear Country?"

"Eighteen billion rubles is not too much, and two to three billion rubles is not too little. You can borrow as much as you can. Brother Jian, do you have a way?"

"I have a shitty connection and I want to pay you 18 billion. Do you think you are Gorba's biological son?"

Yang Huajian rolled his eyes at Yang Yukun. He opened his mouth to say 18 billion but said 2 to 3 billion. He really thought that the bank in Mao Xiong Country was opened by his own family.

Not to mention that he didn't have access to the banking system in the Bear Country. Even if he had access, he wouldn't be able to lend money from the banks in the Bear Country.

They are foreigners and have no basic industries in the Bear Country. How could the banks in the Bear Country lend them money?

It's night now, so stop daydreaming and go to sleep.

"sleep."

Yang Yukun also knew that it was basically impossible for them to borrow a large sum of money from Mao Xiongguo Bank.

Forget it, why are you thinking so much? It's late, go to bed.

…………

"Tuk-tuk-tuk..."

"Who?"

"I am Bakayev."

"It's you, you're here to find Xiao Kun. Come into the house, Xiao Kun. Bakayev is looking for you."

Yang Huajian was washing up and preparing to go to the restaurant with Yang Yukun for breakfast and then go shopping together.

Hearing someone knocking on the door, Yang Huajian opened the door and found that it was Bakayev. This guy came to find Yang Yukun again.

"Bakayev, good morning."

Yang Yukun changed his clothes, walked out of the room, and said hello to Bakayev.

"Bacchus, congratulations on your fame in the Five Seas Port. Now everyone in the Five Seas Port knows you."

Bakayev handed a newspaper to Yang Yukun, which he bought when passing by the newspaper stop.

"Whoever took the photo made me look pretty handsome."

Yang Yukun took the newspaper and took a look. His story about drinking with twenty-eight people at Bakayev Bar last night was actually published in the newspaper of the Five Seas Port.

In the newspaper, his photo was also published, but the photo was a bit blurry.

"Not only did you appear in newspapers across the Five Seas, but your news was also reported on TV."

"Your media in the Five Seas Port is really boring. There is not much news to report, right? Is this a trivial matter worth reporting?"

"Who knows." Bakayev shrugged and continued: "Seven of the twenty-eight people who had a drinking contest with you last night were not saved."

"What the hell?"

Yang Yukun was stunned when he heard this and looked at Bakayev in astonishment. This news made him a little confused.

Seven of the twenty-eight people who drank with him yesterday drank to death?
Although he thought so, he didn't really want to drink others to death.

This is serious, you won't arrest him and send him to the prison cell in the Bear Country, right? (End of chapter)