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Wei Cheng took out the backpack behind his back, and said while loading the money: "No need to order, I believe you!" ”

Zhao Yue smiled, took out a box of cigars from his pocket, opened it and put it on the coffee table, made a gesture and said, "Please!" ”

After Wei Cheng finished loading the money, he took out one from the box and put it to his mouth and smelled it, his eyes lit up and said, "Good thing!" ”

Zhao Yue smiled: "If you like it, this box is for you!" ”

Wei Cheng said with a rare smile on his face: "Then you're welcome!" With that, he picked up the whole box of cigars and put them in his pocket.

Zhao Yue said: "To celebrate our cooperation, let's have a drink?" Red wine or white wine? ”

Wei Cheng touched the stubble on his head and said, "Red wine doesn't taste good!" Let's go white! ”

Zhao Yue stood up and said, "Today is a blessing for you!" I brought a good bottle of wine from China! He walked to the wine cabinet and took out two cups from it, and took out a box of bottled wine from the Qiankun ring, turned around and walked back, and took out two packets of peanuts and a can of stinky tofu from his bag.

"The best Moutai!" Wei Cheng's eyes lit up and said, "I've always heard that this wine is delicious, but I haven't drunk it!" When you are a soldier, you won't have the money to buy it, you can't drink it, and now you can't buy it after making some money! ”

Zhao Yue put the peanuts in a small saucer, opened the can, then opened the wine bottle packaging, opened the lid and poured two glasses, and said, "It's a pity that there are no good dishes!" The food in the hotel here is all Western food, I think it's okay, this is the stinky tofu made by my wife, she knows that I have a good mouthful, and when I go out, I filled a can, and I will take it! Come, let's go", two people each have a glass, one bite is dry.

"Good wine! The aroma is elegant, mellow and harmonious, sweet and refreshing, with a long aftertaste, and the fragrance is empty! Wei Cheng reveled in the intoxication after draining a glass of wine.

Zhao Yue said: "I didn't expect you to be a person who understands wine!" ”。 From ancient times to the present, there have been countless literati and writers who yearn for and praise Moutai. It is no exaggeration to say that every small "side" of Moutai has a rich humanistic and historical story, and has profound cultural accumulation and humanistic value. Like a fragrant business card issued by China to the world, the concrete Moutai and the abstract "humanities" not only let the world understand themselves with their intoxicating aroma, but also show the charm and charm of Chinese liquor culture to the world, so that they can understand China and Chinese culture.

Even if they are proud of the spring breeze, even if they encounter heavy setbacks, the heroes of the world always guard against arrogance and rashness, strive for self-improvement, and strive to be the first. As early as the Qing Dynasty, some literati and scholars felt this, and after investigation, demonstration and comprehensive research, they carefully selected the traditional famous product of Moutai, which is of excellent quality and well-known at home and abroad, and named it "Peerless Elegance", dedicating the good name of the wine to those who benefit the people and are proud of the merry generation. This is where the name comes from.

Wei Cheng shook his head and said, "I know how to drink there, I just want to say this feeling!" ”

After a few glasses of wine, Wei Cheng's words began to increase, and the two chatted all over the world.

Early the next morning, Wei Chengcheng came to find Zhao Yue and pulled him to recruit people together.

In a tavern, before it was time to eat at noon, it was already bustling, and the sound of drinking and fists, shouting and scolding, women's screams, and hearty laughter continued to spread to the streets outside. A large black man over two meters tall and with a burly figure sat on a chair and drank listlessly, the sunlight shining through the door on his bare arms.

Not far away, four people gathered around a table and muttered something quietly, and after a while, one of them, an equally burly white man

Stood up and shouted, "Oak, how about a game with me?" Bet two hundred euros! ”

When he shouted, it was immediately like meatballs in a frying pan, "Roar! Roar! Roar! Oak compares to him! Compare! Compare! The mercenaries' neat roars nearly knocked the tavern down.

Oak was the big black man, he took his glass and dried it, and then shouted to the bartender: "Give me another glass, I'll drink it again when I'm done, anyway, I have a treat today!" After saying that, he beckoned to the white man.

The white man also took a sip of the wine in his glass, and walked over with his three companions to sit opposite the Oak, and the other mercenaries in the tavern gathered around, both of whom took two hundred euros out of their pockets and pressed them against the table.

The two girls, one white and one black, were pushed into the arms of the two of them, and Oak stretched out his fan-sized palm and grabbed the chest of the white girl in his arms, and the tongue in his mouth stretched out to lick the wine stains that flowed from the corners of his mouth, and stretched out his right hand and put it on the table.

The white man put his left hand under the black girl's skirt, rubbed it vigorously, and stretched out his right hand on the table to hold Oak's palm.

Both looked into each other's eyes, and sparks welled up in their eyes. A skinny black man straightened their hand, moved it to the middle of the table, held a rag above his head and shouted, "Ready! Begin! As he shouted, he waved down with a rag in his hand.

Oak and the big white man roared at the same time, and at the same time, the table began to creak and scream, and the thick arms of both men bulged with green tendons.

The mercenaries roared, and those on the white side shouted, "Blair, kill this!" him! ”

And the people on Oak's side shouted: "Oak, kill this white-skinned pig!" Come on, you can do it! ”

Zhao Yue and Wei Cheng stood far away with their arms crossed, looking at the competition with a smile, "This is the big black guy you are talking about?" ”

Wei Cheng nodded and said, "That's right, his name is Oak, we have worked together before, he is the best heavy fireman!" ”

"Who do you think will win?" Zhao Yue looked at the competition between the two not far away and asked.

Wei Cheng shook his head and said, "I can't see it now!" ”

"I said that big black guy can win, do you believe it or not?" Zhao Yue said.

Wei Cheng felt that it was too early for Zhao Yue to draw conclusions now, and asked, "Why are you so sure?" ”

Zhao Yue smiled and said, "Judging from the current situation, this white man has the upper hand, but have you found it?" His face began to turn red, and although the big black man was at a disadvantage, you can see that he was out of breath, although his explosive strength was not as strong as that white man, but his endurance was stronger than that of the white man, so in the end, he must win! ”

Wei Cheng himself took a closer look, and sure enough, it was just as Zhao Yue said. At this point, the tide began to turn, and Oak gradually regained the upper hand, and the hires on his side began to roar even more wildly.

Blair, the big white man, had a red face and bloodshot eyes, and howled vigorously, but he still couldn't save the defeat, and his wrist was pressed against the table by Oak.

"Roar!" The mercenaries on Orc's side jumped up, some tossing their hats into the air in celebration. In a place where birds don't poop, this might be the only fun entertainment left!

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