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Chapter 237

Xiaoyaoyouyou was completely petrified, staring blankly at the scene below.

Huang Zhenzhen was also flustered in the wind.

Although she knew that Xie Yiqi could drink, but...she had never seen him drink with her own eyes, and this was the first time.

Dozens of jars of wine just entered his stomach...

Does he not need to go to the bathroom?Doesn't his stomach bloat?
Many people looked at Xie Yiqi as if they had seen a ghost, and those who had just clamored for a drink were afraid to speak again.

No one of them can match this amount of sprinkling.

After a long time, one of the rich and well-dressed young masters shouted, "Everyone, don't be frightened by Mr. Jiu, Mr. Jiu drank so much, he can't drink much."

"Yes, you see, Mr. Jiu is so drunk that he can't even stand up. Bustard, can you change this sign? I'm going to drink Mr. Jiu now."

Bustard was still in a daze, staring stupidly at Xie Yiqi who was still clamoring for wine, and he didn't react until the waiter next to him tugged at his sleeve.

"Sorry, I don't know what you guys just said."

"Can the signature be changed?"

"This... Bustard naturally has no objection, as long as you are all willing."

"What to change, it's my turn, bustard father, 50 taels of ten altars."

"Fifty taels of silver ten ten ten... ten altars?"

"This is 500 taels."

Bustard hurriedly caught the silver, with a bright smile on his face, and immediately sent someone to get the wine.

Make a lot of money, make a lot of money.

"Five altars for 30 taels."

"Ten altars for 100 taels."

"Damn, I also have ten altars for 100 taels. I don't believe it if it's just drinking. I can't drink him."

"Since you all want good wine, then I'll just use ordinary wine. For one jar of ten taels of silver, five jars are needed."

"Okay, okay."

Bustard kissed the stacks of bank notes in his hand fiercely.

It's a hair, he's going to make a lot of money, the little brother's method is really good.

But after this round, Mr. Jiu probably won't be able to drink anymore.

The guests in the back row sighed.

It's over, Mr. Jiu must belong to one of them.

Fighting wine is not good at all, there are so many people behind them, there is no chance to fight.

Xiaoyaoyou tremblingly said, "My lord... Mr. Jiu can drink really well."

Huang Zhenzhen chuckled lightly, unconsciously stroked the black hair scattered behind his ears with green hands like green onions, and said with a smile, "Do you think Mr. Jiu will get drunk this time?"

"That must be lying down. Mr. Jiu has drunk so much wine, and most of the wine this time is good wine. The more expensive the wine, the easier it is to get drunk."

"Really? Why do I feel that Mr. Jiu will still win."

Xiaoyaoyouyou gently squeezed her shoulders, and said with a smile, "Master, you really know how to joke. There is so much wine, how can Mr. Jiu's stomach hold it?"

Who knows where he put all those wines?

Look at his belly is not much bigger.

For no reason, Huang Zhenzhen just thought that Xie Yiqi could still win.

Sure enough, the people who were drinking with Xie Yiqi fell down one by one, and their drinking capacity was far worse than that of the people just now.

On the other hand, Xie Yiqi threw away the last wine jar with a bang, and smiled foolishly with blurred eyes, "You...you really didn't lie...you lied to me, the wine here is very enjoyable for me."

Huang Zhenzhen covered his forehead.

She finally understood how Xie Yiqi's martial arts was willing to be a little noble.

Who else can afford to drink like him, except the rich and powerful.

The guests of the Chrysanthemum Garden were so shocked that they all rolled up their sleeves now. They couldn't believe that so many people couldn't drink one.

Many people bought wine one after another, from four or five at the beginning to more than a dozen to fight with the wine master.

But all rounds were lost.

Young Master Jiu seemed to be lying down, but in fact he was still drinking.

One by one, the drunken guests were carried back by their servants.

For those who didn't bring their servants, the bustard asked his servants to help them go to the guest room to rest, and the money for the guest room would be calculated separately from them.

The chrysanthemum waiter who was crowded with people just now soon lost many people. Even if there were many people coming one after another, they couldn't control dozens of them to carry them out.

From night to dawn, the chrysanthemum waiter did not know how many people came in and out, and the news spread throughout Fangcheng in an instant, and many people even rushed back to Fangcheng from far away to go to the chrysanthemum waiter.

Some people with better family backgrounds don't believe that they can't drink wine, so they spend a lot of money and directly ask for the strongest wine, and compete with wine master.

Still lost.

The wine fight lasted from evening to noon of the next day, Young Master Jiu hardly stopped, but he still did not fall.

Young Master Jiu's opponents changed one after another, and no one could tell how many they changed in the end.

Among them, the happiest ones are Bustard and Xie Yiqi.

All the white money is in the hands of bustard father, how could bustard father be unhappy.

And Xie Yiqi is happier when she has wine, she can't wait to spend every day at Chrysanthemum Garden.

In the private room on the second floor, Huang Zhenzhen tilted his head and almost fell, and then he woke up.

Opening his blurred eyes, Huang Zhenzhen yawned and stretched.

She fell asleep sitting up.

Seeing that he was wearing a fox fur, the wine fight below was still going on, but there were only dozens of people left.

Huang Zhenzhen pulled the fox fur, and asked feebly, "What time is it?"

"Back to son, it's just past noon. The slave's house is waiting for you to wash and eat."

noon?

Isn't it past twelve o'clock?

These people haven't finished drinking yet.

Seeing that many people came in one after another, Huang Zhenzhen hurriedly ordered, "Let the bustard close the door immediately, and close the door when the guests inside have had a drink."

"But there are still many customers coming in now. If it is closed, it will make a lot of money less. I am afraid that the bustard will not agree."

"Tell bustard father that if he doesn't close the door, he won't be able to use Mr. Jiu to make money in the future."

"This... yes. The servant will go right away."

Huang Zhenzhen glanced at Xie Yiqi, the drunkard was still drinking happily, her scalp was numb.

If Xie Yiqi drinks like this, won't she drink herself to death?
Damn, where did he drink all that wine?
Has the mud cow entered the sea?

Although at first she wanted to use Xie Yiqi to drink, but she was also afraid that if she continued to drink like this, she would drink Xie Yiqi to death.

Bustard has a thousand and ten thousand reluctance to give up, but he is not willing to close the door, so he can only cruelly end this wine competition.The chrysanthemum waiter hasn't made so much money for many years, and it's rare to have a business, so it can't be closed anyway.

He also wanted Mr. Jiu to help him earn some money.

Master Jiu has been drinking for so long, it is indeed time to rest.

Dozens of guests ended up drinking too, but Mr. Jiu could still drink.

The bustard asked people to help Mr. Jiu to the wing to rest.

The people who came to the Chrysanthemum Guard behind were surprised and sighed.

What surprised me was that Young Master Jiu was so good at drinking that he didn't rest for almost a day and a night, and everyone in Fangcheng was run away by him.

It's a pity that they came so far away, but they couldn't compete with Mr. Jiu for a drink. They could only wait for the evening to see if Mr. Jiu would come out.

In an elegant wing of the chrysanthemum shopkeeper, the bustard entertained Huang Zhenzhen with big fish and meat, and sometimes gave her a piece of meat, smiling happily all the time.

"Little brother, do you know how much money we earned yesterday? 1 taels, a full 1 taels, even if we get five to five cents, one person can earn 5000 taels of silver, a full 5000 taels of silver, let's pay it off, we All sent.

Huang Zhenzhen didn't even raise his eyes, and said with a half-smile, "Only 1 taels of silver? Heh, in my opinion, Peony Swan is much more honest than Chrysanthemum Swan. For future cooperation, I'd better go find Peony Swan." .”

Bustard was startled, and quickly stopped her, his face paled in shock.

"Little brother, young master, little master, big master, what are you doing here, if you think it's too little, we can discuss it."

"When I do business, I value honesty the most, and I hate profiteers who are full of lies and schemes."

The bustard smiled awkwardly, served her meals himself, and said with a flattering smile, "The bustard knew it was wrong, the bustard... the bustard just thought that there are still so many people in the house who have to eat, so this ...Young master, please don't be angry with bustard father, okay?"

Huang Zhenzhen folded her arms around her chest, waiting for his next sentence.

"I made 50 taels of silver yesterday, and each of us can share 25 taels of silver."

Depend on.

This profiteer.

If she didn't scare her, she would have lost more than 1 taels of silver in vain.

There are too many pits.

The bustard father was afraid of offending Hao, so he quickly took out 5000 taels of silver notes from his body and gave them to Huang Zhenzhen.

"Little brother, here is the 5000 taels of silver, you should take it first. You should also take the 25 taels of silver. You adults don't care about villains, so don't worry about it with the bustard, okay?"

Bustard gave her a wink, and looked at her aggrieved.

If they went to the Peony Pavilion, the Chrysanthemum Pavilion would have to close.

He earned more than 5000 taels of silver in just one day, which he couldn't even imagine.

Huang Zhenzhen got goosebumps all over the ground.

"Stay away from me. Look at the thick powder on your face. You can drop it all over the floor with a word. I can't eat my meat."

The bustard was instantly pleasantly surprised, took a few steps back, and said with a charming smile, "So, the young master is not angry anymore."

"It's okay to continue to cooperate, but if I find out that you swallowed money privately, then I can only go to the Peony Lady on the opposite side. Then don't blame me for not being affectionate."

"No, no, I will share with the young master as much as I earn."

"Okay, there were quite a few drunk guests staying at the Chrysanthemum Garden yesterday."

"Yes... yes..."

"How much money do you need to sleep in Chrysanthemum Hall for one night?"

"Two... 20 taels of silver."

"20 taels, for the sake of serving you on a leisurely tour, let's count it as a hundred guests. For a hundred guests, each guest is 20 taels of silver. Then you can charge 2000 taels of silver for yesterday's rent, and each of us will get half of it." , just give me another 1000 taels of silver."

"Ah..." Bustard was taken aback.

When they said it, it didn't seem to be included in it, and there were only more than 90 people who stayed in the Chrysanthemum Garden last night, less than a hundred.

"What? You don't want to? That's fine too. I think Peony Lady should be more..."

"Willing, yes, of course." Would he dare?
If he went to Peony Watcher, how would he survive?
This young man is too ruthless, he even got a portion of the rent.

(End of this chapter)