The fifty-eighth mineral water bottled Moutai.
The place where the dinner is held in the evening is in the big house of the Meiyuan farmhouse, and there is a private room, and the authentic Puling specialties are placed on two tables.
As the host of this Puling Mountain trip, Zhang Biao, the head of the 312 dormitory, pays attention to the principle of matching men and women when arranging seats, and eight people at a table, a man and a woman are interspersed with sitting, just to make the atmosphere up.
Originally, Yu Zheng was sitting next to the 619 Wang Ke beauty, but Liu Zhihua didn't do it, saying that he was going to get drunk with the sixth child tonight, so he had to wronged Senior Sister Wang Ke to sit with Sister Chen Yue.
As soon as Chen Jun, who was known as a thousand cups and was not drunk, heard that the sixth child was going to let go of his stomach to drink tonight, he immediately joined Yu Zheng's table.
Anyway, seeing that the people in the bedroom were so harmonious, Zhang Biao chose their own location.
Everyone is hungry, and in the face of a table of special dishes, they have long been eager to satisfy their appetites.
At this time, the head of the room, Zhang Biao, mentioned that everyone poured the wine glasses full, considering the cost, the rice wine brewed by the wine farmhouse was not high and the price was cheap, so the girls poured a little and held up the wine glasses without exception.
"Have a great weekend!"
Zhang Biao's voice was loud, which made the atmosphere very high.
Then he took the wine and threw his head up, and his bold posture won warm applause from the audience.
"The boss is very handsome!"
Wanfeng shouted a few times at the top of his voice, and then the girls in the 312 dormitory and the accompanying group all raised their wine glasses and accompanied him to clean up.
After the opening drink, everyone began to move their chopsticks.
I was used to eating big fish and meat, and suddenly I saw a table of wild vegetables and mushrooms and other foods, and I didn't care about the image when I ate them all.
After eating a few bites of food, Yu Zheng's table of wine was a little fierce.
Since entering the school, Yu Zheng has not drunk much every time he attends a party in the dormitory, as if he has been excluded from the circle. Therefore, being able to turn Yu Zheng upside down is almost something that is often discussed at the night talk of the 312 dormitory.
Since everyone is so happy today, and I hope that through this event, people who have not taken off the single in the dormitory can find their favorite objects.
"This farmer's rice wine doesn't taste good, does the boss want us to change it to white?"
Chen Jun, who had the best amount of alcohol, took the mud stall with rice wine and checked it, this thing was the same as a drink, it was not even as good as beer, he built yƬ to make it more violent.
Chen Jun told Zhang Biao, who was responsible for mobilizing the atmosphere at a table next to him.
Zhang Biao asked, "Sixth, will you drink tonight?" Everyone is looking at you, every time you meet, you are the one on the edge of the shuttle, you can't run away today. ā
Several girls laughed quietly, especially Euro Yin, she didn't know that Yu Zheng was so cunning.
Since the head of the room said that he had to drink, Yu Zheng also decided to indulge: "Brother, if you don't get drunk once, it's not enough to remember." ā
To be honest, in this life, Yu Zheng really hasn't had that kind of drunken dream of death, he has experienced a lot in his previous life, so every time he drinks, he doesn't like to get drunk, because the real heartache is often after getting drunk.
Even Yu Zheng took out an attitude of begging to get drunk, and sat next to Liu Zhihua to accompany the gentleman: "Boss, let's change the white." I'm out tonight, and I'm not going home if I don't get drunk anyway. ā
Yu Zheng drank, Liu Zhihua accompanied, of course, Liu Zhihua wanted to use the strength of the wine to say thank you to Yu Zheng, but he knew that at this moment, it was not suitable, and when there was a chance in the future, the two of them would get drunk alone.
Zhang Biao was happy when he heard it, these two guys dare to fight, and who else dares to go out.
Zhang Biao summoned the waiter who was standing outside the box.
"What liquor do you have here?"
The waiter was very happy to hear it, and the price of liquor sold at the farmhouse is not low. And the profits are high, and they wish their guests could drink liquor.
"Sir, we have high-end liquor here such as Luzhou Laojiao, Moutai, Wuliangye, and Langjiu, Fenjiu, Tuopaiqu and so on. Look which one you want. ā
The waiter asked politely, she spoke very knowledgeable, and said the price from the highest to the lowest, because she figured out the concept of guest consumption, usually, first put the good wine in the front, the guests are embarrassed to order the wine in the back, and it is good to come out to eat, especially in the case of a table and women saving zĆ i, men are usually more generous.
Zhang Biao understands the price of high-end wine, especially Wuliangye and Kweichow Moutai, which are familiar to Chinese people, can they be cheap. To tell the truth, this time the dormitory went out to travel, and the fixed consumption funds have been budgeted, and the price of high-end wine is not cheap, maybe two or three bottles will be drunk, and the people in their 312 dormitory will have to reduce their living expenses when they go back. But everyone's alcohol consumption is uncontrollable, so it's not a small amount.
We don't pretend to be that ratio.
"That, that." Zhang Biao is a little difficult, what kind of liquor to take.
"Boss, otherwise, I'll go out and pick one for you."
Yu Zheng stood up and said to the waiter, "Let's go out and have a look." ā
The waiter glanced at him, and said in his heart, is this group of guests a poor traveler again?
"Sir, come with me."
The waiter took Yu Zheng to the wine cabinet outside the private room and introduced him: "Sir, all the wine in our farmhouse is on it, and the price is marked below, you see what kind of liquor you want to choose." ā
Yu Zheng glanced at the more than ten kinds of liquor listed on the wine cabinet, and pointed to the top row of the wine cabinet, and the price was marked with three 8's Kweichow Moutai.
"That's it."
Yu Zheng said lightly: "Give me a box first." ā
A box is 8 bottles, which directly scared the waiter.
"Okay, okay."
It was the first time that the waiter had encountered this kind of high-end wine box.
"Sir, will I send it to you now? We don't have so many stocks on our wine cabinet and need to go to the backyard to pick up the inventory. ā
Yu Zheng hurriedly stopped her: "Don't be busy sending it yet." You can find me a few clean mineral water bottles, and then pour Moutai wine into it and send it in, as for the Moutai bottle, you can throw it away. ā
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The waiter's head is not enough.
It was the first time she had seen such a customer buying beads. Aren't all people who drink good faces? When I moved in a box of Moutai, I felt that I had more face. Bottled Moutai with mineral water, this guest's style of behavior is puzzling.
Yu Zheng reminded again: "I remember, when I sent it in, I said that this was the grain wine brewed in your Puling Town." ā
The guest repeatedly emphasized this special request, and the waiter had to nod.
Yu Zheng said again: "Where to settle the bill?" ā
The waiter said, "Sir, we are checking out and leaving and settling the bill together." ā
Yu Zheng said: "This wine is counted separately. A total of 7104 is directly given to you. ā
The waiter said, "Give it to me." ā
Yu Zheng asked her, "You should be able to swipe your card here, right?" ā
The waiter nodded: "Sir, come with me." ā
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After swiping the card and returning to the private room, Zhang Biao asked Yu Zheng what liquor he chose. It doesn't matter what kind of alcohol you drink, I'm afraid that I won't have enough money when I check out.
Yu Zheng said with a smile: "Local specialty grain wine, five yuan a pound of Lao Baigan, boss, if you want to drink a lot, I will accompany you." ā
Zhang Biao said with a smile: "In our Sichuan, we like to drink this kind of grain wine. ā
Wanfeng, who shared a table with Zhang Biao, also said: "Sixth, do you have our Beijing Erguotou?" ā
"Come on, I just tasted it, and I won't buy it if it doesn't taste good. To tell the truth, it is much better than Moutai and Wuliangye, it is simply for the old gods on Puling Mountain to drink. ā
A burst of laughter rang out. Many admired Yu Zheng's humor.
It didn't take long for the waiter just now to walk in with a few bottles of mineral water filled with wine and place them on two tables.
As soon as they looked at the bottle of wine, everyone knew that what Yu Zheng just said was true.
"It's really the cheapest old white dry in the countryside, I heard that this kind of wine is blended with industrial alcohol, and if you drink too much, you will lose your sight."
Looking at Zhang Cheng, the glasses man sitting next to him, pouring himself a full glass of wine bottled with mineral water, Yue Yingying said with some disdain.
Zhang Cheng is not Yue Yingying's favorite type, or when the spare tire is not listed. However, a woman never refuses the suitors around her to be doubly good to her. Before Zhang Cheng invited her to participate in this event, she thought that the people in the 312 dormitory were all a group of sons, but looking around, except for that Wanfeng with a slight family background, and Yu Zheng who seemed a little mysterious, the others were typical otaku.
As for Zhang Cheng, a fellow villager from Shanxi who came with her, except for the time when Chen Yue met on her birthday, the second time was at a fellow villager party, and then this guy inexplicably began to care about himself, and he maintained it for more than two months.
It is said that in front of the heart-warming girl, she will stutter when she speaks.
Zhang Cheng has become like this now.
Yue Yingying's words made Zhang Cheng dare not act rashly. He even thought that she was caring for herself by speaking harshly, so he scratched his head stupidly with a smile.
"I just don't drink it."