"I've never been a drinker, so I don't drink much." Lu Qiang put down his wine glass and said with a red face.

"Alas, I see Lu Xiaoyou's red face and bright eyes, but I don't want people who can't drink." Zhou Shuaiguo pretended to be unhappy and said.

"I'd better drink with milk, it's really not okay to drink." Lu Qiang didn't know where to take out a bottle of pure milk without identification.

"The milk smells fishy, and we only drink it in front of us, and southerners should not be able to drink it." Zhou Shuaiguo looked at the bottle, frowned slightly and said, it is obvious that he has drunk milk, and he doesn't like milk very much.

"I'm different, it's been processed, and there is no fishy smell." Lu Qiang unscrewed the lid and poured it into his mouth, diluting the spicy taste in his mouth. "Milk is a good thing, it is called 'white blood', it contains a lot of nutrients, in fact, in terms of nutrition, the newly squeezed out is the best, the most nutritious, but unfortunately we can't raise cows there."

"Really?" Zhou Shuaiguo only knew that milk was a little good, but he didn't know these things, "white blood", and he knew its importance to the human body when he heard the name.

"Of course." Lu Qiang nodded, "But the fresh milk is a little fishy, and people who don't drink it often can't get used to it, and although my processed milk has no fishy smell, its nutrition is not as good as fresh milk." ”

"But since Mr. Lu is not strong enough to drink, he will replace wine with milk to continue the peace." Zhou Shuaiguo said.

The relationship between several people quickly narrowed at the dinner table, and several bigwigs of the Red Party were very bold, and Lu Qiang was a little flattered.

"By the way, Mr. Lu, I don't know how you are going to arrange this group of people who moved to Germany." Suddenly, Zhou Shuaiguo asked.

When Lu Qiang heard this, he put down the cup that had been brought to his mouth, thought for a while and said, "It won't be too right for me to take this group of people, there are too many people for me to fit in Dabie Mountain, so most of them will definitely stay here, and there are many coal mines here, as well as some iron mines." "Lu Qiang's meaning is self-evident, he wants to set up a factory here, as for what kind of factory it is, it can be civilian or military.

Hearing Lu Qiang's answer, the bigwigs' eyes lit up, from Lu Qiang's words, it is not difficult for them to hear some other meanings, once Lu Qiang sets up a factory here, then the interests will definitely be with them, and it will inevitably be towards them, this is like some families in the troubled times in ancient times, it is obvious that Lu Qiang will press the treasure on them, and Lu Qiang is rich, once he presses them, he will definitely give full support, by that time, the military bosses have seen no guns/ammunition, and the aircraft cannons are flying towards them.

"Come on, Mr. Lu, I'll toast you." Mr. Peng suddenly stood up and said, at this time, I have to get closer to each other, if I don't have a daughter, I must stuff one for him.

When the others saw that Mr. Peng was like this, they were naturally not far behind, and they toasted one after another, and a large bottle of milk went down like this, Lu Qiang only felt that his stomach was bloated and uncomfortable, and hurriedly asked the lynx to block the wine.

Don't look at the bobcat looks thin, when he is in Dabie Mountain, he is famous for his good wine, and after the conditions are good, he has to drink one or two taels every day, although he wants to drink more, but he is not a fool, he knows that he has drunk too much and made mistakes, and he just hangs the wine worm, so when he drinks, he will feel that the wine is very fragrant.

Bobcats can drink, people with good wine must be able to mingle with people with good wine, and soon several people pulled and pulled and drank together, as for Lu Qiang, and then the urine escaped and breathed, in addition to the bobcat, Xiao Qi can also drink, I don't know if it is the reason why he has practiced martial arts, it is said that Zhou Shuai can also martial arts, when he was young, he had apprenticed to Huang Feihong and learned some martial arts.

Anyway, a group of bigwigs behaved extremely ferociously at the wine table, a bottle of two-pound wine, which was finished by a few people in a few moments, and one by one they drank red and their faces were full of color, and their eyes became brighter and brighter the more they drank, not the purple red of drunkenness, and their eyes were gray and no focus.

A wine came in harmony, and the lynx soon drank with the people of the Red Party, and many bigwigs lay on the table with no image, shouting and drinking. Lu Qiang came in from outside at this time, and saw the big guy who was pouring into a piece, and the lynx was also drunk, leaving Xiao Qi and Zhou Shuai fighting for wine, but looking at the appearance of the two, it is estimated that it will not last long.

Lu Qiang suddenly had a wicked smile on his face, and a mischievous thought surged up, he took out the digital camera used in Nanjing from the space, and clicked at the drunken bigwigs.

"Huh? Mr. Lu: What is this? Zhou Shuai, who was drunk and hazy, was quite puzzled when he saw Lu Qiang holding a gadget and shooting at them.

"Today is a great day, I'll take some pictures to commemorate it." Lu Qiang said, but his hands didn't stop, slapping at these bigwigs.

However, Zhou Shuaiguo hesitated, the Japanese army likes to engage in assassinations, which can be seen from the many assassinations of high-ranking officials of the People's Party, but why the Japanese army has not assassinated the hated Eighth Road without much, the main reason is that the high-level leaders of the Eighth Road have no photos to show, and the Japanese army has no photos and does not know who they are dealing with. This is also the reason why Zhou Shuaiguo is so vigilant.

Lu Qiang knew his consciousness, "Don't worry, I will collect these photos myself, purely as a souvenir." He said this, but he snickered in his heart, these photos will be priceless in a few decades, and when he gets old, he will not reveal them unless he is two/forced/.

Seeing that Lu Qiang said so, Zhou Shuai had no choice, and could only pray that Lu Qiang would indeed do what he said and would not release these photos.

This welcome banquet is considered to be a happy meal for both guests and hosts, although Lu Qiang didn't eat much, but he harvested a large number of drunk and ugly photos of the big guys, as souvenirs, as for the bobcat and Xiaoqi to drink one is cooler than the other, Hu Zhuang because he wants to protect Lu Qiang, so he just drank a little, and the ants are too strong to drink, and they are already drunk.

After Zhou Shuaiguo and Xiao Qi each finished a drink, they both climbed on the table, and now Lu Qiang and Xiao Qi are awake on the whole field, Lu Qiang was also moved by the trust of the other team, and directly drunk in front of him, defenseless, if it was an enemy, it is estimated that they would already be in a different place.

"Guard, guard." Lu Qiang shouted loudly outside the door.

Soon a head came in, looking inside for some reason.

"Your chiefs are drunk." Lu Qiang said, and stuffed a few peanuts into his mouth.

When the little soldier heard this, he rushed inside, and found that the chiefs he usually loved were lying on the table one by one, and they were all a group of men, and they drank again, and they were snoring one by one.

The guard looked at Lu Qiang and Hu Zhuang in surprise, both of them were flushed, and they knew that they drank it at a glance, but in his opinion, it was these 5 people who drank their own leaders, these chiefs were famous for drinking, but he didn't expect to be drunk by these 5 people, and he couldn't help but look up to them.

The guards of these big guys came in and carried their respective chiefs away, as for Lu Qiang and Hu Zhuang, they could only suffer a little by themselves and do it themselves.

"Woo~ I still want to drink." Lu Qiang turned the monkey over, but heard his hazy drunken voice, which was a little funny.

Lu Qiang carried the bobcat, and the other two were handed over to Hu Zhuang.

After sending the three drunks back to the room, Lu Qiang walked around, although the weather here was very cold, but Lu Qiang was wrapped in a coat, and his body had been transformed, and his physical fitness had improved by fifty percent, so this cold was nothing to him.

Not long after lunch, the soldiers of the Eighth Route were also nibbling on coarse grain steamed buns at noon, and the food was very poor.

"Stop, who are you?" Lu Qiang was walking outside in an army green coat, and suddenly heard someone shouting, not sure if he was calling himself, so he stopped and followed the sound, only to see a little soldier staring at him.

"Are you calling me?" Lu Qiang looked at him and pointed to himself and said.

"That's right, it's you, who are you?" The little soldier pointed a gun at Lu Qiang and said menacingly.

Lu Qiang also saw that the gun in his hand was fake, and the gun made of wood was really similar when it was painted and painted, "Little friend, Shu millet is not bad silver, Shu millet is here to be a guest." Lu Qiang tried his best to make his voice very gentle, just like the blame Shu Huang deceived Xiao Luo/Li.

"Phew, look at what you're wearing, like a white-skinned dog, it's definitely not a good person, who would invite a bad person as a guest." The logic of the little warrior is very clear, the clothes Lu Qiang wears are too new and good, not like a good person, so he is a bad person.

"Ugh." Lu Qiang was dumbfounded, "Then how do you think I'm a good person?" Lu Qiang asked.

"Hmm~~" The little soldier pondered with his muzzle flattened, "In this way, if you help me get a few new clothes, you won't be a bad person." ”

"Children, you can't be a man without work, you have to be self-reliant, and only what you get by your own labor is yourself," Lu Qiang straightened his waist and said with a righteous face.

"Bad guys, liars." Who knew that the little soldier suddenly shouted at him loudly, and poked at Lu Qiang with the gun, and he looked very hard, although the wooden gun didn't hurt anyone, but it really hurt a little when he poked, so Lu Qiang dodged it with a dodge.

"Children, if you want to be lazy, you say that others are bad people, this is what you shouldn't do." Lu Qiang said behind him.

"You're a bad person." The little warrior did not give up and started a guerrilla fight with Lu Qiang.

"Little rabbit, where did you die, you're lazy again?" Suddenly, a loud voice came, and the little soldier's body trembled and slowed down, and he was grabbed by Lu Qiang and grabbed with his backhand.

"Kid, is your mother coming to you?" Lu Qiang said.

"She's not my mother, she's not my mother, let me go." The little warrior struggled fiercely, trying to break free from Lu Qiang's hands. "You're really a bad person, let me go."

"How am I a bad person?" Lu Qiang said with a smile.

"The people who help my mom are bad people." The little warrior pouted.

"What's wrong with your mother, is it bad for you?" Lu Qiang was puzzled.

"Hmph, she beats me every day, and I do all the dirty work, can it be good to me?" The little warrior snorted.

"Why is your mom treating you badly?" Lu Qiang asked.

"He's not my mom, my mom is dead." The little warrior shouted.

"Oh, she's your stepmother." Lu Qiang suddenly realized that he was his stepmother.

The little soldier lowered his head and didn't speak, it seemed that Lu Qiang was right.