After three or two sentences, Cui Shi's impression of Zhang Xin is not bad.

He must be a guy with big nerves and well-developed limbs. To be reasonable, it really matches Liu Qianluo, who is also very aggressive, regardless of appearance.

However, according to Cui Shi's observations, this Zhang Xin did not pay special attention to Liu Qianluo, most likely just Hou Jianxin's concern.

"Everyone is together, let's go to the food. ”

Xuejia cuisine is Hou Jianxin's home field, and he ordered a few signature dishes with a familiar car, and waved his hand: "Let's serve two bottles of Moutai first, and I will have a few drinks with Lao Zhang." ”

"Good!"

Zhang Xin's eyes lit up, obviously he was also a high roller in the wine, and he did not refuse such an invitation.

Yang Feilong and Cui Shi's alcohol consumption is just average, but it is okay to drink. The only girl, Liu Qianluo, didn't even ask for drinks and beer, it seems that the posture of two bottles of liquor for five people can't scare her.

"Hmm...... Is there any liquor produced by our Jingzhou Shizhongquan Distillery?"

When Cui Shi heard the word "Moutai", he suddenly thought of the phone call just now, and by the way, he learned about the extent to which Maotai's marketing had been rolled out. Xuejia cuisine is a very famous private restaurant in Jingzhou City, I don't know if it is in place.

"Yes. ”

The waiter quickly smiled: "The new products that have just been launched are divided into two kinds: 'Qingquan' and 'Biquan', Qingquan 588 and Biquan 288, which one do you want?"

Huh?

Hou Jianxin was stunned for a moment, feeling a little strange in his heart.

Compared with the price of one or two thousand in Moutai, the grade of these hundreds of yuan of liquor is obviously much lower.

Didn't you say that you were going to save face for me tonight, why did you choose a bargain instead, what the hell is the stone doing?

"Then let's have a clear spring, two bottles first!"

Fearing that Cui Shi would be given a tattered of two hundred yuan, Hou Jianxin hurriedly asked for two bottles of clear spring, and glanced at Cui Shi with some suspicion.

Cui Shi smiled slightly, thinking that Maotai still had a hidden hand, which was produced by Zhang Si himself, and the topmost "Shizhongquan" was not released, but these lower-grade wines were used to warm up the market first.

But today, it's a monkey to do the east, and it can't be discounted.

Cui Shi found an opportunity to call Mao Tai and asked him to send a few bottles of good wine.

"Good wine!"

Zhang Xin is knowledgeable, and as soon as the first glass of wine entered his throat, he screamed in surprise.

"This is produced by a local distillery in Jingzhou City, which is no worse than Moutai Wuliangye or something!"

Hearing this, Hou Jianxin was a little relieved, after all, the stone was still reliable, and he didn't let himself lose face. Hmm, Shizhongquan Distillery, a local in Jingzhou, why haven't I heard of it too much......

The wine is dry, and the topic gradually opens.

"You're also Liu Qianluo's coach?"

Zhang Xin did not hide his suspicion and disdain, looked Cui Shi up and down, and felt that this guy did not look like a well-trained martial arts master at all, but similar to Hou Jianxin, who looked like a little white face, and would only be courteous behind women all day long, which made people look down on him.

"Brother Cui is a master!"

Yang Feilong can never forget the fear of Cui Shi punching him that day, and seeing that Zhang Xin had doubts, he hurriedly picked up the cup and made a round.

Master?

Zhang Xin only believed what he saw with his eyes, and shook his head slightly, although he didn't argue with Yang Feilong, he obviously still didn't take Cui Shi in his eyes.

"Come on, Lao Zhang, cheers!"

Hou Jianxin doesn't know Cui Shi's strength now, but in his mind, it should be unlikely that he can compare with Zhang Xin, who has just won the men's fighting championship in the national prison system. And not to mention myself, it is estimated that it is not enough for others to fight with one hand.

You can't win a fight, but the victory at the wine table is not based on muscles, and when it comes to drinking, we can't coax it!

The two of them put together the wine, and two bottles of liquor were far from enough, Cui Shi and the others had not eaten a glass of three or two, and they heard Hou Jianxin shouting:

"Waiter, two more bottles of this spring!"

"Waiter, two more bottles of this spring!"

The same shout sounded almost in the corridor, and the door of another private room opened, and a man with a gold chain jumped out and glanced at Hou Jianxin.

"I'm sorry, both of you. ”

The front desk attendant rubbed his hands a little embarrassed, "There is only one bottle left in Qingquan, because it is new, so we don't have too many stocks." But Biquan still has some more, and the two of them think ......"

"Give me the last bottle!"

In unison again, Hou Jianxin frowned, this Xue family's cuisine is his old field, and he can't be suppressed by this face no matter what.

The noise quickly alarmed the people in both private rooms.

Cui Shiliu Qianluo and others rushed to the front desk, and saw seven or eight big men over there, with fierce faces of dragons and snakes.

"Give them this bottle. ”

Cui Shi looked at a person from a distance and a smile appeared on his face.

Yes?

Hou Jianxin was very surprised, how could he coax it?

Zhang Xin was even more dissatisfied, and his eyes widened and he was about to stand up and speak. Although it's just a competition over a bottle of wine, but when you come out to drink, you want to save face, how can you be scared and shrink back, what will it become!

Tattoo?

You can scare others, but you can't scare the prison police.

There are not many other in the prison, and tattoos are almost becoming the standard, and there must be at least six or seven tattoos in ten prisoners, and the styles are also varied, such as the green dragon and white tiger, the girlfriend's name and nickname, and the motto and aphorism......

"Forget it, Lao Zhang, I won't tell you, this wine is actually produced in our Jingzhou City Prison, and I have contacted the manufacturer to send us a better one. ”

Cui Shi said as he watched the sweaty Mao Tai enter the door with a heavy suitcase, and explained very nervously:

"Captain Cui, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm stuck in traffic on the road, I ran over from the path, didn't I make a mistake?"

Captain?

Liu Qianluo, Zhang Xin and others glanced at each other a few times, and they were very familiar with this title.

In prisons, the unified name of the prisoners for correctional officers is to call Captain So-and-so. Of course, there are also a few veteran offenders who still habitually use the old title of a few years ago - government.

It sounds like this sweaty guy has served a prison sentence under Cui Shi before.

Now that he has been released from prison, it is rare to be able to maintain a good relationship with the previous correctional officers and police. Now seeing this person's face full of awe and respect, it is even more amazing.

It is important to know that many prisoners are deeply hostile to society, especially to the police. Even after being released from prison, many prisoners deliberately plotted to retaliate against the police, which led to several cases of prison police officers being ambushed on their way to work.

This Cui Shi is young, and he has a very good set of supervision!

Although Zhang Xin is not optimistic about Cui Shi's force value, it is also worth a high glance on this point.