Chapter 7 Erba Culture

It's hard to resist hospitality.

Facing Lin Botong's firm gaze, Wei Ming had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and ask his mother for leave.

After successfully obtaining Shu Meixiu's permission, the two left the suite and walked towards the most luxurious entertainment venue in the county-heaven and earth.

By this time, it was already evening.

The distance between the suite and the store is not far, only about ten minutes' walk, and the location of heaven and earth is just halfway there.

Lin Botong also does not drive his own private car, but only walks on foot.

Along the way, he heroically invited several iron buddies.

In a short time, seven people gathered in the osmanthus hall in heaven and earth.

Lin Botong swept his eyes and said, "What's the matter with Mr. Xie, it's been three minutes overtime?" Usually he's the first to arrive on the scene......"

Before the words fell, the door opened, and a thin man with brand-name clothes all over his body walked in, it was Mr. Xie Xie Tianci.

This person's appearance is like that of a delicate woman. With a height of 1.6 meters and a weight of 80, if you stand with Lin Botong, it is simply two extremes.

"I'm sorry, I'm late today, my brother punished himself with three cups! Alas......" tone, the meaning is not interested, and it seems that it is not interested.

"Smack!"

Lin Botong is a clever person with three senses, and when he saw that the tone on Xie Tianci's face was wrong, he slapped the wine table vigorously and asked: "Mr. Xie, what are the difficult things encountered, while the brothers are here, hurry up and talk to everyone!" ”

Wei Ming's group, a total of eight people, are all good friends who know their roots, and all of them are classmates in junior high school and high school. In the second middle school of Xiayou County, they jointly created a resounding name: Little Eight Immortals.

Xie Tianci glanced around, saw that several immortal friends were there, nodded and said, "Business is not good!" ”

"Day! The mahogany furniture in Bangwei Town, which is sold throughout China and exported to Southeast Asia, is the only pillar industry in our Xiayou County, what are you calling? This is a refutation from the tall and thin man Ke Minhong, who works for the traffic police brigade and is said to be a popular candidate for deputy director of the office.

"It's a long story...... "Thank God seems to have a stomach full of bitter water."

Lin Botong interrupted with a word: "Then make a long story short, don't waste time!" Today is Erbaqi, a dragon goes, and the later program will be long! ”

"Brother is likely to close the door......" Xie Tianci's face was full of grief and indignation, and he told his story.

It turned out that when Xie Tianci took the college entrance examination, his name fell to Sun Shan, and he did not repeat his studies, so he opened a mahogany furniture factory in Bangwei Town, named Longxian Furniture Factory.

The timing of Xie Tianci's entry into the industry was very coincidental, when it first started, it was 2011, and the mahogany business was very hot, and he could sell almost anything.

Although it was a small fight, it quickly found the first pot of gold.

After that, it was to expand reproduction and open one store in Taiyuan City and one store in Johto City at the same time for retail and order taking.

This route, in the industry, is called self-production and self-sale, with sales and production, stability is the biggest feature and advantage.

Maybe it's because of the good management, or maybe it's the fate of the fortune, Xie Tianci has changed from a white Ding to a billionaire with a net worth of more than five million in just three years.

Like him, the bosses of mahogany furniture are a large group, known as "wood bosses", who not only support a well-known industry, but also the main consumer group of entertainment venues.

It is these people who stubbornly raised the service fee of the young lady in Xiayou County from 200 yuan to 400 yuan. This alone makes ordinary people angry, and all along, the criticism of this group has been respectful and complaining.

However, thanks to God's net worth, it can only be in the middle and lower reaches of the huge mahogany industry.

Rao is like this, his smooth growth has also touched the interests of some people, and he has begun to suppress it under various pretexts.

The mahogany industry in Bangwei Town, the logs used are mainly concentrated in wenge, sour branch wood, rosewood, red sandalwood, agarwood, etc. Most of them are imported from India and Myanmar, and a small part from Hainan.

In terms of supply channels, after years of running-in, it is inevitable that a group of log controllers will appear.

These people are very well funded, and they have formed a clique to control the supply channels and pricing power of logs.

In short, they can be both good and bad. The rise and fall of prices, the number of more and less, are all in one thought.

This group of people is not engaged in production, but in this way, they make high profits from it.

Thankfully, the situation is like a chick under the wings of a hen, although it grows gradually, but does not provide the hen with the benefits it deserves.

In any case, the hen will not agree.

So, the hen shows her sharp wings and begins to abuse the chicks.

As a result, it was difficult for Xie Tianci to buy logs from the local area that matched the order.

That is, he could not meet the needs of his customers, and the order became a dead letter.

Xie Tianci said a few words, and described the embarrassment and helplessness he faced one by one, he picked up the wine label and shouted: "If you talk too much, it's all tears, drink!" ”

Goo, goo, three glasses in a row!

It's like a rhythm of pouring sorrow with wine.

Everyone looked at each other, and for a while, they didn't know how to comfort them.

"Drink, brother will accompany you for three drinks!" Traffic police Ke Minhong is the most straightforward.

"you, there's such a? But my brother was stumped......" Lin Botong had no plan for a while, so he could only complain.

The other brothers also sighed in vain, and the only thing they could do was to raise a glass and drink.

Only Wei Ming, with a roll of his eyes, was concerned.

- Hehe, this is a poisonous ploy! It's a pity that the occasion is not right now, and it is not suitable for public publicity...... Tomorrow when I go back to my hometown in the countryside, I happen to pass through Bangwei Town, and maybe I can take advantage of this incident to collect a large number of herbs and trees......

Wei Ming was smugly conjecturing, but was interrupted by Shengsheng.

"Which spring girl makes you so devoted? Little Via's clearance is waiting for you to end! ”

The so-called customs clearance is a unique wine order in Xiayou County, which is that one person singles out the whole table and turns to drink. It's simple, it's brutal, and no matter what a hero of the wine country, after a few rounds in a row, he has to lie down.

As for Brother Xiaowei, his full name is Shi Zhiwei, and he is a front desk teller at the branch office of the Bank of China. This man is not only a good wine, but also a lot of it.

Seeing that Shi Zhiwei was clearing the level and he was the last level, Wei Ming's heart suddenly burst out, and he hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Brother Wei, Brother Dana, the younger brother will do it first as respect!" ”

The two raised their glasses, touched them in the air, and drank them all.

Shi Zhiwei showed his white back teeth and shouted: "Hurry up next, my brother is thirsty!" ”

His first round of customs clearance has ended, and according to the order of seats, the next round happens to be Wei Ming's shift.

Wei Ming's face was bitter, because of the eight people present, in terms of the amount of alcohol, he was the most unbearable.

Moreover, he has a quirk: if you drink first, you can't eat; If you eat first, you can't drink.

If it was before, it wouldn't be a big deal, sacrificing his life to accompany the gentleman, at most, it would be a live broadcast, and he would spit it out as soon as possible.

Today, it's a different story.

On the one hand, I want to drink a few glasses of wine and collect the mineral and botanical aromas in it; On the other hand, I also want to eat some raw seafood, which brings together the aroma of animals.

In short, the current Wei Ming, the thoughts are here, and they are all fragrant.

- Ni Mei! If the fragrant character can relieve hangover, let my brother's alcohol volume increase by leaps and bounds, and become a hero of the wine country, how great it would be! It's a pity that there is no such function in the instruction manual of the incense character...... Hey! Maybe the word wine can be ......

"Less ink, hurry up and clear the customs!" Shi Zhiwei roared and urged.

Wei Ming pressed down his conjecture about the word wine, raised his wine glass, and began to find everyone to drink, completing the first round of ironclad tasks.

It's winter in the solar term, and at this time in the south, few people drink beer.

Lin Botong ordered two kinds of wine for today's banquet, one is the Great Wall dry white, and the other is Changyu dry red.

Relatively speaking, Wei Ming still prefers the taste of Changyu, but he hates the tall wine glass in his hand very much.

After seven cups in a row, Wei Ming was already miserable, only feeling a surge in his stomach, as if he would have to broadcast live in the next moment.

Just when he was about to vomit, he suddenly remembered a saying that has been circulating since ancient times: tea can cure hangover.

At this time, Wei Ming no longer cared about this being a pseudo-scientific statement.

Drinking tea after drinking alcohol not only does not relieve hangover, but also endangers health. This, of course, is the scientific explanation given by the earth world.

He hurriedly mobilized the incense drawer, stimulating the halo of tea fragrance in it, like a drowning person, grasping a life-saving straw, and refusing to let go of any hope of survival.

Originated from the aroma of Lin Botong's good tea, after these days of continuous tasting, it has accumulated and grown, in terms of quantity, more than one unit.

The tea fragrance light group moved in response to the sound, and according to the thinking of the "user", a very subtle wisp was evened out, hidden in the depths of the body, and disappeared!

Suddenly.

Wei Ming felt refreshed, alive and vibrant, as if he was in a tea forest in the wilderness, and the original feeling of vomiting was gone!

At this moment, Wei Ming only felt that life was infinitely beautiful!

But on the face, there is no trace of it, which is the classic interpretation of "if you don't die, you won't die".

Wei Ming's old god was there, he was proud in his heart, he turned his head to look at Shi Zhiwei's performance, and when he saw that the other party was pouring himself a drink, he couldn't help but groan: "Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon!" ”

Shi Zhiwei agreed: "Of course! In this life, whoever suffers can't be bitter; Whoever loses it, you can't lose it! ”

Yes, this is also a victim of the Erba culture. It can be seen that Lin Botong has a high status and deep influence in this group.

"Smack!" Lin Botong knocked on the table again, and after attracting everyone's attention, "Since everyone is a practitioner of Erba, it is better to blow a bottle directly!" Cool your mouth first, and then go for that one! ”

Suddenly, Wei Ming's heart was beating like a drum, and his head was as big as a fight.

Not only do I want to taste the taste of that slap and open my sword, but I don't dare to disobey the old man's teachings, especially if I have to face Wei Hai's interrogation tomorrow.

Lin Botong glared at Wei Ming, and he didn't make a final choice for a long time.

- Will he be allowed to escape again, or will the real man be made tonight?