Chapter 67: My Brother Wei is rich
"This ......" Qin Hao looked at Wei Qi with flickering eyes, it was estimated that Wei Qi wanted to step on himself, so he smiled cheaply in his heart, since this is the case, then don't blame me for slaughtering you fiercely.
Qin Hao pretended to hesitate for a moment, and then said, "Isn't this not good?"
Seeing Qin Hao refusing again, Wei Qi almost wanted to laugh now, he was extremely sure that Qin Hao's alcohol consumption was absolutely not good, and he didn't want to be hit by him!
"Nothing bad, come on, don't worry, I'll let you properly. Wei Qi said with an atmospheric face.
"Hey. Qin Hao pretended to sigh, but he smiled evilly in his heart, this Wei Qi is really easy to get set, and then said: "Since you insist on this, then okay, let's take Louis XIII to fight!"
What?
Fight with Louis XIII?
Is this guy really crazy?
The people nearby looked at Qin Hao with incredulous eyes, this wine was put together for more than a dozen bottles, and it was replaced by Louis XIII, at least a hundred thousand yuan per person! The price of this bottle of wine is too tyrant, right?
Qin Hao smiled in his heart, this bar is mine, how can I kill you if I don't have a local tyrant? Isn't this Wei Qi trying to pretend to be forced? I can't turn a blind eye to the performance that should cooperate with you!
After all, he is so friendly and so understanding, he is simply a good young man in the new era, quack quack......
And now even the corners of Wei Qi's mouth trembled, thinking in his heart, Nima, this Qin Hao is nothing to find excitement!
"Oh, if you can't afford it, it's okay, I'm not tough. Qin Hao's tone was very considerate, but looking at Wei Qi's eyes, he was so kind, as if he cared for the poor, and stimulated Wei Qi to vomit blood!
Wei Qi gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Hao with a cold gaze, thinking in his heart, this guy must be not good at drinking, and he wants to scare him away, right?
"Alright, let's come to Louis XIII. Soon, Wei Qi said coldly, and then asked the bartender to open Louis XIII.
"Do it first for respect. At this time, Qin Hao smiled slightly, and without waiting for Wei Qi to speak, he directly picked up a bottle of Louis XIII, purred directly to his mouth, and did it to the bottom.
Wei Qi saw it in his eyes and hurt in his heart, damn, what are you doing? What about this 151,000 bottle, you are the same as drinking water, you can't taste it well?
"I ...... I do it too. Wei Qi had tears in his eyes, this forced to pretend!
But he was extremely sad, after he had just finished drying one bottle, when he looked up, he saw that Qin Hao had already finished three bottles, and his face did not change, as if he was as handy as watching a movie, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, how dare he imagine the difference?
This is Louis XIII at 40 degrees, three bottles, as if nothing happened, this amount of wine has already made everyone nearby jaw-dropping!
"Dry. ”
Qin Hao continued to pick up the fourth bottle, feeling funny in his heart, his own amount of liquor was eight or nine catties, and beer was poured casually, isn't this Wei Qi looking for abuse?
Wei Qi picked up the second bottle with tears in his eyes, and after finally finishing the second bottle, he saw that Qin Hao had finished half of the fifth bottle!
It's a complete defeat!
Wei Qi's bucket of wine was simply killed into scum by Qin Hao in seconds!
"Fooled, fuck, fooled......"
Wei Qi was dripping blood in his heart now, and he finally found out, where is Qin Hao's alcohol consumption? This product's alcohol consumption is much stronger than him, he is humiliating himself!
Do you still let Qin Hao appropriately?
Wei Qi thought of this sentence, he felt ashamed of the thief, and now he was killed into slag in seconds.
"Damn, the amount of alcohol is so good, why don't you pretend to be good!"
Wei Qi felt insulted by Qin Hao's IQ, so he immediately picked it up with tears in his eyes, and began to drink the third bottle of wine.
Every time he took a sip of Louis XIII, he felt so much pain in his stomach, it was all money! He didn't taste it properly, it was all boiled water, and he wanted to cry!
And after a long time, when Wei Qi was tired and tired, and finally poured the fifth bottle, Qin Hao's words made Wei Qi almost collapse directly.
Qin Hao said calmly: "Fifteen more bottles!"
Burst!
Wei Qi almost fell, fifteen bottles, fifteen more bottles......
How much is that?
"Oh my God, is this guy really going to serve fifteen bottles?"
"Who is he, what kind of terrible man?"
"I want to hug his thigh, I don't know if he gives him a chance?"
Wei Qi's fox friends and dog friends are now looking at Qin Hao in great horror, they have all spoken ill of Qin Hao before, and now they all regret it!
"Sir, are you sure you want fifteen bottles of Louis XIII?"
The bartender on the side also said with a shocked face.
"Yes. Qin Hao nodded, Yagen didn't take it seriously, he looked at Wei Qi and said with a smile: "Go on?"
Wei Qi is going to cry now, continue your sister, these fifteen bottles, but more than 200,000 yuan, how can he have so much money?
Wei Qi was about to back down, but he felt that his friends were watching him, and he knew that if he retreated at this time, he would lose face?
No!
Wei Qi is a person who wants to save face, especially Zhao Mengke is still watching from the side, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go to the toilet first, wait for me for a while." ”
"Good. ”
Qin Hao smiled and nodded, squinting his eyes, looking like he was watching how you performed.
Soon, Wei Qi arrived at the toilet of the bar, and after he was silent for a while, he took out his mobile phone and said, "Seventh Master, I'm Xiao Qi, I have something to do with you today, I want to be here for you...... Borrow some loan sharks, borrow 200,000...... Okay, I'll pay you back next month!"
A few minutes later, Wei Qi walked back to the booth with a complicated expression, and saw Qin Hao talking and laughing with Zhao Mengke, a trace of jealousy crossed his eyes, thinking that he must not lose the scene today!
"Wine, fifteen bottles of Louis XIII!"
As soon as Wei Qi came back, he waved his hand and said very boldly.
"Brother Wei is mighty!"
Many people in the neighborhood had their eyes lit up.
"Wait a minute, you're too big, I'll see if there is so much LOUIS XIII in stock. The bartender smiled and hurriedly retreated.
"Qin Hao, I'll drink with you to the end today, you can't back down!" At this time, Wei Qi looked at Qin Hao with a sneer, and said with confidence.
Qin Haole is happy, this stupid hat is really surprising, who is not to pit him? If he let this thing know that this bar is his own, how exciting will his mood be?
"Hehe, Qin Hao will not back down, baby I believe him, but some people are not allowed to cry later. Zhao Mengke looked at Wei Qi with a smile and said.
"Hehe, crying, non-existent! I, Wei Qi, have money!" Wei Qi looked proud, his fox friends and dog friends, his eyes lit up, all kinds of worship.
Soon the bartender followed one of the men and politely returned.
The person who led this is the Tiger Hunter.
"I heard that you alone want fifteen bottles of Louis XIII?" said the tiger hunter, giving Wei Qi an indifferent look.
"Yes. Wei Qi nodded.
Qin Hao also snorted.
"It's all in stock, exactly thirty bottles. The tiger snapped his fingers, and thirty bottles of Louis XIII were all placed on the table, and then he said to Wei Qi: "Your fifteen bottles, gone to the fraction, a total of two hundred and twenty thousand." ”
"Swipe the card!" Wei Qi heroically threw the bank card.
The bartender took the POS machine and swiped it, showing that the payment was successful.
"Damn, what is this Qin Hao comparing with my Brother Wei?"
At this time, a short-haired man slapped the table, stood up, admired Wei Qi with five bodies, and gave Wei Qi a thumbs up, saying, "My Brother Wei, I have money!"