Chapter 339: Ustinov's Law
"Come, everybody, this is the purest vodka in our Soviets. "It's evening, and in order to welcome friends from afar, for the friendship of decades ago, Ustinov organized a grand welcome banquet, and a cocktail party officially began at the Ritz-Carlton Hotel near Red Square and the Kremlin.www.biquge.info
Raising the 60-degree vodka, Ustinov began to pour wine to the Chinese guests one by one, although some nutrition experts have long said that 38 degrees is the healthiest, but in this formal occasion, in order to show the heroism of the Soviets, it is necessary to use spirits to welcome visitors from afar!
"Davarisi, let's dry this wine!" Ustinov at the wine table, extremely approachable, had just poured wine for everyone one by one, and now, standing up, holding a wine glass, said to everyone.
After speaking, he picked up the wine glass, raised his neck, and poured a glass of high-strength vodka into his stomach.
The Soviets present also made the same move, pouring vodka into their mouths.
A hot and spicy feeling, this is not the kind of vodka sold in supermarkets in later generations, with some ice cubes, it tastes soft and delicate, and the fragrance is light. This high-concentration vodka is almost a sensation, spicy!
When it is poured into the stomach, you can feel the whole stomach burning, and then, a breath of alcohol comes out of the nose, and it suddenly feels extremely refreshing.
Andrei put down his wine glass, this Soviet figure, gave him some confidence, and when he drank spirits, he could also be calm, but he didn't know what the Chinese people in front of him would feel.
Judging by the impression of Andrei's later generations, the farther north the region, the more he can drink, after all, it has been a tradition for many years that drinking alcohol can withstand the bitter cold.
The people who came from Shen Fei should be able to drink it, right?
However, even if they drink, they can't compare the amount of alcohol with the natural fighting race, the latitude of most of the Soviet Union is very high, and it is also their nature to drink, and today, this party is for the Chinese people, at the wine table, to hit the confidence of the Chinese people!
"Drink!" General Xu, China's Minister of National Defense, took the lead in holding up his wine glass, tilted his head, and drank it all.
Very bold!
A famous representative of Huaxia all raised his wine glasses and drank without blinking, Andre's observation, there were a few of them, the amount of alcohol was obviously not good, and they drank hard, as if they would choke out at any time.
Ustinov, of course, saw it, and with an imperceptible smile on his face, he took up the bottle and personally poured it for everyone who had just put down his glass.
"Come, come, let's get together again, this is a moment worth celebrating, this second cup, we celebrate the road we have traveled together in the years of the Anti-Japanese War, we have defeated fascism and liberated all mankind."
Reasons to drink, that's too many. Ustinov poured wine and said that no one could refute this reason for celebration.
This second round of wine is down, and there will definitely be Chinese people who can't hold it! At the wine table, they lost face, and when they negotiated tomorrow, how embarrassed they were to bargain with their own side!
When he poured to the end, he saw that it was a guy as thin as a telephone pole, and this guy put a glass of vodka in his stomach, and his face turned red.
"Raise your glass, young man, let's have a drink today!" Ustinov said to the man in front of him.
"Comrade Marshal, I would like to toast you." The tall and thin guy is Wang Chao, and he is quite honored to be selected by the Minister of Defense to come here to participate in the inspection mission, after all, with his identity, he is not qualified to come in at all.
He remembered the order of the Minister of Defense before he came, young man, the Motherland needs your stomach! Looking at the current occasion, these Soviets clearly want to get their own people drunk and make them lose face.
The face of the motherland cannot be lost! So, with a glass of vodka to the top, Wang Chao was no longer afraid of anything, and spoke unfluent Russian, and toasted directly to the other party's marshal.
"I wish your General Secretary good health and continued development of relations between our two countries." Wang Chao picked up the wine glass and drank it all.
Hey? Looking at the young man in front of him, the guy who blushes after drinking a little bit looks like he can drink! Ustinov couldn't help but raise his glass, and he drank it all.
"Come, pour again, this time, I wish your general secretary good health." Ustinov poured another glass for the other party, thinking that this time he must get you drunk! Let's start with you!
The two attracted the attention of the entire table, this posture, is it to fight for wine?
In the blink of an eye, the two of them drank five glasses! More than two pounds! High concentration of vodka!
Ustinov already looked a little shaky, and the tall and thin man in front of him, still blushing like that, seemed to be able to get drunk the next moment, but just not drunk!
It seems that it was just the last straw that broke the camel's back! The accompanying commander of the Air Defense Forces, Marshal Pavel Fedorovich Batitsky, came over, took his own glass, and said to the tall and thin young man: "Cheers to our friendship!" ”
"Cheers!" The tall and thin young man took his glass and poured it into his mouth without hesitation.
"Come on, fill it up again!"
One cup after another, when the commander-in-chief of the Air Defense Forces also began to falter, the tall and thin man opposite, his face was still so red, it seemed that he would get drunk with a little more wine, but it was all right!
It's more than two pounds again! Seeing that Marshal Batitsky was dying, Andrei stood up and walked over, for some reason, he was a little uneasy in his heart, he remembered later generations, when Huaxia went to inspect the introduction of Su-27, there was such a one, is it now a repetition of history?
This young man is simply not drunk in a thousand cups!
A banquet that was originally not suspenseful, but it turned out that the Soviet representatives took turns to fight with the thin and tall Chinese, and the wine bottles were constantly emptied, and the cups were sent into the mouth one after another, this guy, is it a sewer?
In the end, no one knew how much they drank, but in short, the smell of alcohol filled the air, as if just lighting a cigarette could set the scene on fire.
No one knows how the banquet ended, and many people's memories have been interrupted from the staggered planning.........
Andre also slept for a long time this night, and when he woke up, he still felt as if his head was about to explode, and the feeling of wetness kept coming, that it was someone wiping his face with a towel.
Barely opening his eyes, Andrei saw a familiar face, it was his wife who was taking care of him.
"Andrei, what's the matter with you? Why did you drink so much, you can't do it next time! Catherine said. (To be continued.) )