Chapter 173: Drawing Salary from the Bottom of the Cauldron

Call......

Tang Bing let out a sigh of relief.

This bottle goes down, and I really have to lie down.

"I throw in the towel!"

Tang Bing put the wine bottle on the table and turned back to his own camp.

When he came to Guo Baozhu, he hung his head and said with guilt: "The dragon head, the eldest sister...... I'm embarrassed to the Galactic Society......"

Guo Baozhu said indifferently: "You go back and sit." ”

"Thank you, eldest sister, big ......" Tang Bing returned to his position.

Guo Baozhu looked at Situ Lei, who was at the same table, and said, "Situ, it's your turn!" ”

"Yes, big sister!"

Situ Lei stepped out and came behind the long table.

When he appeared, the people of the Three Mountains Club were a little confused.

"How is it Situ Lei?" "Can this guy drink?" "I don't know, I think I'll just have some beer." "I remember, he usually drinks some beer in the bar, but I haven't heard of drinking liquor!" "Situ Lei has always been obsessed with boxing, or he is a woman...... Drink...... I haven't heard of ......" ......

Hearing the discussion of his own family, Yang Lehe, Brother Nine Fingers, Sister Maisi, and the faces of the two or three hall masters all showed joy.

If you don't usually drink alcohol, the amount of alcohol should be average, and you will definitely not be able to drink alcohol.

It seems that this time the three levels will end with the victory of the Three Mountains Society.

Zhang Han's table was also discussing, "I estimate that the main force of the Galaxy Club is the thin man before, thinking that this guy will be able to drink our people down when he goes out." It's really not good, and there is a relay of Tang soldiers. I didn't expect that the person invited by the young lady was so fierce that he could pass two levels in a row. "That's right!" "Makes sense!" "This Situ Lei, although he can fight and has a big physique, but I analyze that it is at most two bottles, and we will win." ……

The people of the Three Mountains Club have already decided that their side has won.

But Zhang Han, after seeing Situ Lei's face, couldn't help but gasp.

When they fought before, Zhang Han found out that this guy was a freak and his physical fitness was too good. But I can't take the pulse of the other party, and I don't know the specific situation.

Now, with the help of the consultation, Zhang Han can vaguely conclude that Situ Lei has considerable alcohol immunity, just like himself. However, people are born with it.

He estimated that even if Situ Lei drank with the wine leak, he would not necessarily lose. In last place, it's time to harvest.

The Sanshan Club can't be replaced, so it can only be a wine leak and continue to drink. Zhang Han couldn't see the face of the wine leaker, and from the point of view of the form, he already had a lot of wine.

At this time, Jiu Leaky and Situ Lei drank.

One bottle! Two bottles!

The wine leaker only drank two bottles, and the shape was even more wrong. It is not difficult for Zhang Han to see that the legs of the wine leaker are fluttering, and he is about to lose his footing.

But the wine leaker still unscrewed the third bottle.

After taking a sip and only half of it, he suddenly let out that trademark laugh, "Wahahahaha......"

After laughing, the wine leaker said: "In this situation, I suddenly want to compose a poem again......"

Without waiting for the word "head" to come out, he tilted his body and fell to the ground on the spot, without moving.

"Hahahaha......" "Down!" "It's ...... down" "That's it, I'm still writing poetry!" "Drives you crazy!" "Let me it...... "Get down!" "We've won!" "Brother Situ Niu 13!" "Win!" "Brother Situ is awesome!" ……

Situ Lei put the drunk bottle on the table, and did not return to his place to sit down, his face full of pride.

He enjoyed the cheers!

This time, I can be regarded as making a great contribution to the Galaxy Club.

Chao Qi immediately said: "It's over after three levels!" I declare that Galaxy will win! Please Miss Yang to honor the bet! ”

Yang Le's current mood, needless to say, has collapsed.

She knew that she had lost completely this time.

Yang Le stood up weakly and walked towards the front.

It was not Guo Baolong who stood up on the other side, but Guo Baozhu.

Coming to the table, Guo Baozhu said proudly: "Thank you, sister, for letting me get the land in Kwun Tong." Let's sign the contract, and I'll pay you here. ”

The contract is ready, and there is also the title deed, which must also be taken out.

The two parties signed and pledged, and Guo Baozhu transferred the money very happily and transferred the money into Yang Le's account.

As soon as the money arrived, Yang Le turned around lonely, and without waiting for her to take two steps, Guo Baozhu behind said, "Sister, wait!" ”

"Anything else?" Yang Le said without looking back.

"Do you want to gamble again?" Guo Baozhu said.

Hearing this, Yang Le was like a gambler who lost money after the end of the gambling game suddenly heard the news that he was going to start again, and suddenly came to his senses.

She immediately turned around and said, "Bet on what?" ”

Guo Baozhu put the two land deeds on the table and said, "60% of Pisces Harbor is not in your father's name, it must have been in your name by now." I'll use these two title deeds to bet on you for a stake in Pisces Port! I know that your father relied on various means to win these shares for only 20 million dollars, but the real value is not more than that. If I win, you will sell me the shares of Pisces Harbor at the original price of these two plots. In the same way, if you win, you should buy the land back at the original price of the two plots. What do you think? In fact, in terms of price, you are taking advantage. ”

"Miss! Can't say yes! "Can't say yes!" "Can't say yes!" …… Good guy, this time the eight hall masters of the Three Mountains Society all stood up and spoke out to stop them.

What are you kidding, Sanshan will smuggle goods, and it all depends on the docks of Pisces Harbor to get in and out. If it loses, the community will lose at least one-third of its income every year.

That's right!

The shares of Pisces Harbor, on the face of it, are indeed not as valuable as these two plots of land. The question is that the port has a fairly stable income from the fishing industry every year, and with the addition of smuggling, how much profit is there.

Therefore, the Eight Hall Masters absolutely cannot agree. Even if someone wants to agree, this stall can't agree. Otherwise, it seems so unusual.

Yang Le naturally understood that this could not be given to the other party, otherwise he would be a sinner of the Three Mountains Society.

Seeing that she was silent, Guo Baozhu said again: "The shares of the port are in your name, so naturally you have the final say?" By the way, do you want to listen, how do I want to bet? ”

"Tell me about it......" Yang Le said.

She knew that this was her only chance to turn the tables around.

I also understand a truth, the shares of Pisces Port are in my own hands. But once she loses the position of the leader, will the new leader still let her continue to hold these shares?

Guo Baozhu also settled on this, so he thought that Yang Le was very likely to make a desperate bet.

Guo Baozhu smiled and said, "We are only three levels, and it is a one-on-one wine fight." Among these people in the Three Mountains Society, any one of you can come out, as long as you can drink Situ Lei down, even if you win! He's already drunk three bottles of liquor, you don't even have the guts to do this, do you? In this case, don't think about inheriting your father's leading position, and live an honest life. ”

Yang Le subconsciously glanced at Situ Lei who was standing on the side, Situ Lei's face was a little red, and it was estimated that even if he could drink it, it would be two or three bottles at most.

Guo Baozhu shouted like this, he lost his land again, don't think about inheriting the dragon's head.

can be the daughter of the dragon head, if she can't inherit her father's position, what will her fate be in the future?

Yang Le gritted his teeth and said, "I promise you!" ”

(End of chapter)