"It's okay, I'm sure I'll win. Kowloon comforted Rashid.

Soon, Master Mo took out two large wine glasses, enough to hold two taels, and the old playboy took out two bottles of Moutai like a trick and put them directly on the auction table.

"The first cup, it's good. ”

As soon as the old boy raised his neck, the liquor instantly passed his throat and disappeared.

Jiulong took a sip first, felt that the entrance was mellow and the aroma was strong, and drank it little by little.

In the second cup, the old playboy basically didn't pause, and drank it all at once.

Kowloon drank more and more slowly, and then simply sang "Song of a Hero"

The great river flows eastward

The stars in the sky are in the Big Dipper

Everyone is in harmony (hey, hey, Beidou, wow, friend of life and death, a bowl of wine, wow)

Let's go

You've got me, you've got it all, wow

Everyone is in harmony (hey, hey, all have wow, no turning back in the water and fire)

When the road was uneven, he roared

Shoot when it's time to shoot

Wow, in Kyushu

Everyone is in harmony (when it's time to shoot, wow, the wind and fire break into Kyushu, wow)

Hey, hey, hey

Everyone harmonizes (hey, hey)

When the road was uneven, he roared

Shoot when it's time to shoot

Wow, in Kyushu

Crowd harmony (hey, he

Kowloon sings, one is to be brave for himself, the other is to volatilize the wine, and the people of Guizhou Province fight Moutai wine, just like let the Hokkien people and the Hakka people fight Hakka rice wine, if it is normal, the Hokkien people will undoubtedly lose.

The atmosphere at the scene became more and more enthusiastic, and even some people couldn't enjoy it, and they didn't know where to get good wine and drank it.

In a friendly laughter, the more the wine was drunk, the more refreshing it became, and inadvertently, each person drank three glasses.

One of them is determined to win, and the other is dead and will not transfer.

The battle continued, and after a while, they drank another glass, and the faces of both sides were red, and those present were persuading one side to "raise their hands and surrender", but under the burning of alcohol, the fighting spirit of both sides was very high, and the words were becoming more and more unpolite, and the people next to them knew that for this stone, one side must be drunk and fell to the ground tonight to end, and at present, they can only watch them fight.

Another glass of wine was poured into their mouths, and both sides stared at each other with blood-red eyes and drank the wine, unable to figure out why the other party was not drunk!

At this time, the old urchin was a little frightened, originally, he thought that Jiulong was from western Fujian, as far as he knew, the people in that area were not good at drinking liquor, and a few glasses should be able to knock him down.

Alas, I also blame myself for holding it up, if I hadn't drunk beforehand, I should have done it easily.

Now, he can't pour it directly, so he can only take it slowly, and his head is tilted to the side.

Kowloon was also flustered in his heart, and his words were a little stammering.

The people watching the fire next to him were also afraid that something big would happen, so they hid the wine.

But how can there be a turning back arrow when the bow is opened, and the two sides who are red-eyed have to put each other to death at the wine table!

Soon, Jiulong found the wine again, under the psychological effect of not admitting defeat, another glass of wine went down, the two sides were already unable to sit in a stable position at this time, but the goal in their hearts was still sober, the wine, under their sound of exhaustion, and a full glass, the old playboy tried hard to pick it up, and no longer poured the right mouth, and then closed his eyes, his mouth was crooked, and he fell asleep at the table,

Kowloon was also very uncomfortable, seeing the old boy fall down first, he quickly ran to the bathroom, vomited wildly, and finally returned to the hotel with the help of Lashi, and did not wake up until the afternoon of the next day.

Lashi has been in the room, not going anywhere, waiting for Kowloon to wake up.

Seeing Jiulong open his eyes, Lashi did not congratulate him, but criticized him hatefully: "You are so bold, this is fighting for your life, do you know? For 80,000 yuan, you are really too unknowing." ”

Jiulong grinned: "Am I not good? What are you worried about, the old boy is drinking to fight with me, am I afraid of him, besides, in that situation, can I be a coward? Absolutely not, this is a personality problem." ”

Kowloon's answer was reasonable.

At this time, the old playboy's phone called: "Little brother, you were ruthless last night, next time I let me meet you, I still won't let you go, tell me your bank card, and I'll give you the money." ”

"Next time I change places, come to my Gutian, let's compare Hakka rice wine. ”

Kowloon replied with a smile and sent his bank card information via text message.

Soon, the old boy transferred 80,000 yuan to Kowloon's bank card as agreed.

This is the first time Kowloon has made money from stones, and the stones are still in his hands.

It's so cool, Kowloon has never been so happy.

Even if he had made money on stocks before, Kowloon only treated it as a string of numbers, and did not seem particularly excited.

But this time is different, making money in front of everyone's eyes, the kind of pride in drinking as a song, the geometry of life, and Shi You's happy laughter are all in Jiulong's heart, leaving a very deep impression.

You can inject funds into futures again, you don't have to worry, and you don't have to worry about how to explain to Xiao Qiao, these alone are enough for Kowloon to laugh for several days.

Jiulong hurriedly got up and finished combing, came to the storefront along the street downstairs, ate a bowl of beef noodles in clear soup, and washed his stomach.

After all, it is because I drank too much wine, my throat hurts, my voice is hoarse, and my stomach is uncomfortable, and it takes a while to recover.

At this time, the little apple came out of nowhere, she said that there was a senior collector in Guilin, the strange stone festival had been completed, and wanted to go back in advance, and invited her to visit his stone museum, but she was not familiar with the place, and wanted to ask Kowloon to accompany her.

Jiulongtou is big, he can't make a mistake at this time, he hurriedly said that now that his task has been completed, he wants to go back to Gutian and ask Little Apple to find someone else to accompany him.

Little Apple immediately pulled down his face: "Little handsome guy, it's up to you whether you want to accompany me, if you don't accompany me, it's okay, I'll go to Gutian with you to play." ”

What can I do about this, the little apple is really entangled with himself, the lesser of the two powers, let's go to Guilin, it's just an agreement with the little apple, I can only be a stone friend, I can't cross the line, otherwise I won't go to death.

Little Apple looked at him strangely: "Little handsome guy, I can't eat you, I can't tell you to go, I can afford you, this collector is a very powerful character, you really don't go, that's your loss, okay, let's cultivate feelings first, take your time, okay?"

The little apple's hard and soft temperament made Jiulong cry and laugh, okay, she finally didn't get entangled too much, Jiulong breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, I haven't been to Guilin anyway, so let's have fun.

Jiulong lied in front of Lashi, saying that the organizing committee invited him to Guilin for inspection, and he was not good to take Lashi there, so he asked Lashi to go to various places in the Strange Stone Festival, and he would come back tomorrow.

Everything was ready, and Kowloon and Little Apple got into Guilin's Citroen car and headed for Guilin.

This collector, who claims to be surnamed Xiang, is about 60 years old, has a face of Chinese characters, gives people a righteous and very capable image, and is very talkative on the road, talking about his history of playing with stones.

Mr. Xiang began to love stones when he joined the army in 1964 and went to Yizhou, Guizhou Autonomous Region, and picked up a stone when he went down to the river to pick up sand with the army building barracks.

When he saw that this stone had a strange shape and a clear texture, he immediately fell in love with it.

Since then, he has formed an indissoluble bond with stones, and began his legendary career of collecting, appreciating, promoting and publicizing strange stones.

Such a long history of playing with stones?40 years?It is too rare in China, when Mr. Wang Tianran began to play with stones in the mid-80s, Kowloon was very envious, it seems that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world.