Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 1503
All the delegation members from both parties attending the banquet in the evening were present, and the three members of Huaguo's drinking team finally came on stage.

Zhang Huzi rubbed his hands excitedly with an itchy look.

Li Erjin also showed an eager expression.

At last it came to them to play.

Only Chen Daoan was quiet, with the demeanor of a master.

At the banquet, 53% Moutai was prepared. At the beginning, Wan Feng told the delegation that Maozi didn't like to drink sauce-flavored wine, and that Erguotou would do.

Besides, what kind of liquor is Moutai at 53 degrees, and Erguotou at 62 degrees, let Maozi taste it.

But when I think of drinking like a Maozi, I'm afraid it's a toast if I come up.

Those chief executives who can drink are okay, but those who can’t drink have about two glasses of Erguotou with a temperature of 62 degrees.

So at the banquet, Moutai with a temperature of 53 degrees was first used.

Wait until the heads of Huaguo's stomachs are almost full, and then change to Red Star Erguotou.

Now everyone has arrived, the dishes are served, the wine is opened and the crystal glass is filled, and the room is filled with the aroma of wine.

Andreevich stood up, raised his glass and said loudly: "Anyone who doesn't drink is not a man, and if it's a woman, go to the other side."

These words are too bullying, there are really people who don't drink here, but how can they go to the side, isn't that a bitch!

But one person really ran away.

You can figure out who it is with your knees.

Originally, Wan Feng was ready to sacrifice, if he didn't lie down on the stage, he wouldn't even think about getting down.

Who knew that Andreevich would make such a move, it's no wonder he didn't end up, as for whether it was a woman?

Anyway, Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan said that he was a man, and he really didn't care what others thought of him.

He doesn't care, but the leaders of Huaguo do. A woman from this delegation?
Someone has made up his mind to kill some self-willed womanizer after the party is over.

Seeing that someone really went aside, Andreevich had a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Wan Feng didn't care, he secretly sympathized with him in his stomach, wondering if you could still laugh later.

"Today, China and the Soviet Union gathered together happily. For the sake of the friendship between the two countries, not today...how did you Hua country say that?"

"If you don't get drunk, you won't return!" Zhang Huzi replied with pride.

"Yes! If you don't get drunk and don't return, you have to do as many as we do, and I'll do one first!"

After Andreevich finished speaking, he raised his neck, and two or two glasses of wine poured down his throat.

Andreevich did it, and so did everyone from the Soviet side.

The guests have done it, so there is no reason for the host not to do it.

Regardless of whether you can drink or not, you have drained the wine in the glass.

Dimitri felt familiar when he saw a middle-aged officer sitting in the last seat of Huaguo, but he didn't think of who it was after thinking about it for a long time.

Just like Chinese people are blind to foreigners, Maozi looks almost the same to Chinese people. Although Dimitri looks familiar to Chen Dao, he just can't remember who he is.

After drinking a glass of wine, Mao Zi nodded repeatedly: "This wine is delicious, but it doesn't seem to be strong enough!"

"It is estimated that three cups of this wine will be poured down by a Chinese person." Someone from the Soviet side whispered.

Wan Feng was sitting on the side holding a plate of peanuts, chewing on them.

He could understand Russian, so of course he knew what these people were talking about.

How strong is the 53-degree wine.

As for Wan Feng, a non-drinker, he drank the sixty-degree three big whites in Longjiang in his previous life.

Pour the wine into the bowl, strike a match over the bowl, and the fire will rise.

As for the 53% wine, Wan Feng didn't look down on it, because he couldn't get a box of matches by lighting it.

The other party said that after three cups, some of Huaguo's side left the field, but it was true. There were indeed a few generals who didn't drink very well.

Not everyone in the army can drink it either.

Those who can't drink, Wan Feng secretly told them in advance that they should eat and drink slowly at the banquet, let their stomachs stretch out before talking, and then pretend to be incompetent after drinking two glasses and quickly withdraw.

After drinking the first glass of wine, you can see that the chiefs of Huaguo kept their chopsticks in their hands continuously and pulled them into their stomachs without losing face.

Wan Feng almost laughed out loud.

They understand very well that the second cup will not be able to tell when it will come, and if they have another cup, they should look upside down, their stomachs are not in a bad shape.

Under normal circumstances, if the other party took the lead in fixing one, then Huaguo should take the lead in fixing the second one.

But no one from Huaguo took the lead, not even the drinking team.

Of course, this is to try to delay the second glass of wine as much as possible, so that the generals can eat more first.

Wait until it's almost here before rolling up your arms and going into battle.

The people from the Soviet side looked at the people in Huaguo, although they were not embarrassed to eat, but they kept chopsticks in their hands, and they were a little confused.

Later, I thought about it, maybe people use chopsticks to eat this way naturally, unlike them who use knives and forks for a long time before they can fork.

In this way, there was an interval of seven or eight minutes between the first glass of wine and the second glass of wine.

People in the army eat fast, and it takes almost seven or eight minutes.

Li Erjin saw that the frequency of chopsticks dancing in the hands of the chiefs slowed down, so he felt that he almost stood up.

After saying a few polite words, I did it.

So, the second glass of wine was finally drunk.

The interval between the third cup was short, about five or six minutes, and a Maozi general got up to toast.

After three cups of Moutai, several leaders from Huaguo's side were "to die", and were helped down by orderlies.

The Soviet generals laughed impudently.

The laughter was indeed presumptuous, and it did not conceal their contempt for the head of the country of China and their pride.

Zhang Huzi was a little irritated by the wanton laughter of the Soviet generals, stood up, and raised his hand to drink the cup.

"This cup is too small, come here! Change it to a half-jin cup!"

Zhang Huzi yelled out for a half-jin cup, and several leaders from Huaguo's side fell down again. '

Zhu Guoxiong and Chen Hu also retreated, leaving only three members of the drinking team on the wine table.

A large crystal glass that can hold half a catty of wine came up.

Zhang Huzi just poured a cup.

He wouldn't say anything, he would just say cheers, and then he raised his neck and breathed out a glass of wine.

After finishing the work, she lit the bottom of the cup at the other party and looked at the other party provocatively.

The generals of the Soviet Union were also unambiguous, and each person exchanged for a big glass, which is also a glass of wine.

Each of these people who call themselves bears has a lot of wine, and this little wine can't trouble them.

Then he looked unambiguously at the only three people left on the Huaguo wine table, and there was another spectator beside him.

After Li Erjin put down the wine glass in his hand, he shouted loudly: "This wine is not strong enough, change to spirits!"

Andreevich was excited when he heard that there was still spirits, and also shouted: "Serve spirits!"

Two orderlies came up with two wine boxes in their arms.

This time it was the 62-degree Red Star Erguotou.

But to Maozi's surprise, there were several bottles of beer that came with him.

(End of this chapter)