283 The Fight at the Wine Table (2)
"I built this first glass of wine for the sake of sincerity to Officer Zheng, everyone must do it." Lai Baolin glanced at Zheng Weimin with a smile, raised his neck and poured the wine into his throat, without frowning.
Zheng Weimin was a little depressed now, this is a two-tael wine glass, which contains wine but not water, Lai Baolin's expression was flat when he drank it, Zheng Weimin said secretly: My mother, is this wine or water, this kind of rural self-brewed wine is very spicy, Lai Baolin drank it in one gulp, and there was no reflection on his face at all. Zheng Weimin denied the possibility that it was water, but he saw the wine poured out of the same plastic pot with his own eyes, if Lai Baolin's cup was water, then his wine glass could not be wine, it is estimated that Lai Baolin would not do this.
It seems that this kind of self-brewed wine in the countryside, these village committees are used to drinking it, otherwise, it will not be so easy, looking at the frame of the branch secretary Lai Baolin's drinking, although he doesn't know how much he drinks, but he can completely guess that his amount of wine will not be smaller than himself, and if he drinks hard, he may not be able to kill him.
At this time, Zheng Weimin knew that a vicious fight on the wine table had begun, and when Zheng Weimin raised his glass to drink, his eyes secretly looked at the progress of everyone's drinking, and saw that everyone raised their wine glasses, Zheng Weimin was afraid that he would fall behind, so he quickly dried up the wine.
"Okay, refreshed, Director Zheng." Seeing that Zheng Weimin drank the wine, Lai Baolin sighed, thinking that Zheng Weimin's alcohol consumption was comparable to his own, Lai Baolin grinned and said: "Officer Zheng, this wine is authentic grain wine, unlike the bottled wine sold in the mall now, which is mostly mixed with water, I see that your wine is good, and a few of our village cadres will accompany you to be more thirsty tonight." After speaking, Lai Baolin quietly glanced at several branch committees.
Zheng Weimin heard the words of the branch secretary Lai Baolin, and then inadvertently saw the strange eyes of several branch members, Zheng Weimin knew that tonight was probably more auspicious.
He pretended to be overwhelmed, frowned, sizzled his mouth, as if his heart was burned by alcohol, and then, regardless of the urgency, picked up the chopsticks and buried his head in eating.
When Lai Baolin saw Zheng Weimin's demeanor, he thought that he couldn't drink enough, so he winked proudly at the village director Li Ergou and several village committee members, and then pouted and motioned for everyone to turn a toast for Zheng Weimin.
Xiao Aisong, the director of the village security department, is a typical sycophant, he is also a gangster, he used to have nothing to do with the village all day long, because this kid can speak well, and will come to things, he is deeply liked by Lai Baolin, the former village security director is not the taste of the branch secretary Lai Baolin, and Lai Baolin found a reason to send it away, seeing that Xiao Aisong wanted to follow him in the village, Lai Baolin directly arranged Xiao Aisong to the position of the village security director, because there is a small treatment of 1,000 yuan every month, Xiao Aisong is naturally grateful to Lai Baolin who promoted himself, Xiao Aisong's only branch secretary Lai Baolin is the first to look forward, where he pointed out where Xiao Aisong hit.
Now, seeing that Lai Zhishu wanted everyone to go up to toast, Xiao Aisong was the first to pick up a wine glass and walked in front of Zheng Weimin in order to express his heartfelt feelings to Lai Baolin: "Hehe, Secretary Zheng, although you have to stay in the village for two years, you are considered a person from Niubei Village, but today you came here for the first time, and you are a guest in the village, in order to show my welcome to you, I salute you with this glass of wine." ”
Zheng Weimin saw Xiao Aisong pick up the wine glass and prepare to drink it all, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him: "Director Xiao, drink something fun, don't finish it, it's not good to drink too much." ”
Xiao Aisong heard Zheng Weimin's words, and looked at Li Ergou, the village director who was sitting on the side, with a squinting eye, as if he was not looking at Li Ergou, but at the corner of the wall in the distance, only to see Li Ergou make a grimace, Xiao Aisong knew that Director Li was not good at saying it clearly, this was the meaning of letting himself be clean.
Xiao Aisong turned his head to look at Zheng Weimin and smiled into a slit: "Hey, Director Zheng, how can you be casual, there is no such way to drink, you can mean it but I can't be casual, if the hospitality is not good, the two leaders of the village secretary and the director will criticize me." After speaking, Xiao Aisong ignored Zheng Weimin's dissuasion, and sent two taels of "Niubei Village Moutai" into his stomach with a bang, and his face instantly turned into the old lady's walnut face.
Looking at Xiao Aisong's appearance, it is estimated that it is not pretended, Zheng Weimin estimated that Xiao Aisong's wine volume was at most half a catty, and then he smiled and deliberately took the wine glass, Xiao Aisong saw that he had finished drinking, Zheng Weimin really meant, and was a little disappointed, but he said it himself, and he was embarrassed to persuade Zheng Weimin to drink again, so he quickly looked at Lai Baolin for help.
"Director Zheng, Director Xiao has finished drinking, you have to do it too, as the saying goes, the feelings are deep and boring, and the feelings are shallow, you will be from our Niubei Village in the future, and you can't see the outside." Women's Director Qiao Yinhua grinned.
Hearing Qiao Yinhua's persuasion to drink, Zheng Weimin made a painful and helpless expression, and said secretly: Who said that the people in the mountains are honest, I think several village cadres of the village committee will say that one by one will say that if he is persuaded by them at the beginning, I am afraid that it will not end well in the future.
Thinking of this, Zheng Weimin smiled bitterly, that smile was definitely worse than crying: "Director Qiao, I really can't drink, to be honest with you, I rarely drank liquor before, it is estimated that I will be drunk after this glass of wine, just now a glass of wine in my stomach, my stomach has been tumbling, it is really not good to make another drink, understand me, is it okay for me to drink a third of it?" ”
"That's not good, Officer Zheng, the Chinese are not more particular about things, just now Director Xiao toasted your glass of wine, you still have to do it, this is the first time you have come to the village, this face has to be given, if you don't drink, I guess Director Xiao is embarrassed to sit in the seat." Lai Baolin, the branch secretary, stood up and smiled and played a round game, seeing that Zheng Weimin was still hesitating, he said: "Officer Zheng, the first three glasses of wine must be drunk, this is the rule, drink more and drink less in the back, we don't force it, it depends on your own sincerity." ”
Zheng Weimin thought about it, if he had three glasses of wine, it would already be six taels, if he was still like no one, it is estimated that these guys would not let him go, if he wanted not to be drunk by them tonight, he must pretend to drink too much under the second glass of wine, and then, when he waited for three glasses of wine, he only drank half of it, probably a total of half a catty of wine, and he completely pretended to be drunk. Under the persuasion of the people at the table, he smiled and picked up the wine glass: "Lai Zhishu, it seems that the combat effectiveness of your two committees is very strong, I will take it, and I will drink this glass of wine." ”
Zheng Weimin said, raised the wine glass, closed his eyes, tilted his neck, and poured two taels of wine into his stomach, seeing that Zheng Weimin finished the second glass of wine, Xiao Aisong stood behind Zheng Weimin, squeezing his eyebrows, and gave a thumbs up to Lai Baolin, the branch secretary, and Li Ergou, the village director.