For a while, around the dining table, everyone in the central district of the city blushed and endured the alcohol that poured up their throats, and they all shook their heads as if they had eaten a pill.

Old Mai nodded, beckoned the waiter standing by the door of the diner, and told him to go out and bring in the two largest goblets, which were the kind of large, frightening-looking decorative wine glasses that were placed in the winery's window closets.

Director Ma didn't know what he was going to do, but he didn't speak, silently watching as two goblets the size of a small basin were brought in by the waiter and placed in front of the main table where Lao Mai was sitting.

Lao Mai made a gesture to the deputy director surnamed Ling to pour it all in, and the diligent Ling Dabi poured the remaining ten bottles of more than Moutai into two giant goblets that could hold three liters of water one by one, and each large cup was almost filled with these fine aged Moutai liquor.

I saw Lao Mai pointing to two oversized goblets and saying to Director Ma: "Ma Bureau, look, there are more than 210 glasses here." ”

"Count...... Count!" Director Ma looked at Lao Mai with a surprised face, and then at the two oversized full cups, and nodded a little indiscriminately, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Lao Mai confirmed that he had received the approval of the other party, so he held one of the oversized cups high in both hands, opened his mouth, and poured it into his mouth like a whale absorbing water, and poured it in a moment, and then picked up another cup, and poured it down into his mouth like a gourd.

As if his stomach was a wine barrel, it flowed down until the last drop remained, and he shook until it fell into his mouth, and then he put down the goblet, and in the process not a drop of wine spilled out, and there was no trickle left, and it was all packed into his stomach.

Everyone present involuntarily opened their mouths wide, watching Lao Mai drink these two cups of super wine in two sips like pouring water into a basin, and then looked at his bulging belly, as if he was stupid, and the audience was silent for a while.

Among them, the most unbearable is Director Ma of the Local Taxation Bureau, I saw that his mouth was open like a hippopotamus, looking Lao Mai up and down in disbelief, rubbing his eyes, unconsciously stepping forward to touch Lao Mai's bulging belly, and was stunned for a long time without reacting.

At this time, Lao Mai said: "Three hundred cups, all drunk into the stomachs of all our colleagues in the central district of the city, a cup of 50,000, 15 million, Ma Bureau, this still counts, right?"

Director Ma seemed to be taken aback, and said dumbfounded: "Count, count, how can it not be counted, it's too much of a ......."

Then, he woke up suddenly, his eyes widened, he gave Lao Mai a thumbs up, trembled his lips and said: "Mai, Mai District, eleven bottles of high wine, just two sips of dry, you, you are really a god of wine!"

As soon as he said this, everyone present also seemed to have just woken up, and they suddenly became active, exhaling a long breath one by one, and they were amazed.

At this time, I saw the deputy director surnamed Ling singing the "Dionysian Comedy" stupidly: "September 9, make new wine, good wine is in our hands," and people in other urban areas also sang in unison like a curse: "Good wine——"

"Drink our wine!"

Then, a burst of hip-hop laughter erupted, and a group of people laughed indiscriminately.

As if he had exhausted all his strength, Lao Mai fell back into his seat, and sighed: "You can't kill me if you drink, and you're about to kill me." ”

Director Ma gradually regained his Ma Ji smile, bent down and said to Lao Mai with a sneer: "Mai District, you take a rest first, take a breath, oh, ten catties of wine, just two sips, it's really amazing." ”

Lao Mai gasped for breath and rested for a while, then suddenly stood up with his stomach in his arms, frowned and said, "No, no, I can't hold it anymore, I want to go up and down the bathroom." ”

Director Ma hurriedly made a way and said with a dry smile: "Please, please, be careful, go slowly." ”

There is naturally a toilet inside this luxurious restaurant, and Lao Mai just walked to the toilet door with great difficulty, and suddenly turned around and asked: "Ma Ju, do you want to send someone to watch me, if I vomit out, it won't count, right?"

Director Ma immediately smiled embarrassedly: "This is useless to send someone or something, if you drink it, you will spit it out, and it will be counted. ”

Lao Mai looked straight and sighed, turned around and went into the bathroom, closed the door without looking back, opened the top cover of the toilet, and went straight inside, spilling a big bubble of urine.

Then he washed his hands and wiped his face, and then Shi Shiran came out, only to see that his belly disappeared a lot, no longer bulging high, but like a fat man with a big belly, full of joy.

At this time, there was a lot of randomness at the table, and people who had not eaten continued to fill their stomachs, making tea and drinking that were already full, or picking their teeth with toothpicks, and people in adjacent seats were chatting in twos and threes.

Lao Mai returned to his seat and sat down, and said to Director Ma beside him with apologies: "Ma Bureau, I'm really sorry, I drank all the wine by myself, so everyone didn't drink." ”

Director Ma hurriedly shouted: "Hey, you can't say that, Mai District, with your great god here, who dares to mention the matter of drinking, right?"

"yes, yes, yes, yes. ”

The people around laughed and nodded, saying that they agreed.

Therefore, in a friendly and peaceful atmosphere, the time only reached half past nine in the evening, and the year-end wine feast full of surprise and joy ended.

In the end, even Lao Mai, everyone in the city sent the VIPs of the local taxation branch to the outside of the hotel lobby, and Director Nama patted his chest again and again, asking Director Tan to send someone to handle the transfer procedures tomorrow and transfer 15 million to the city treasury.

Sending away the drunken but extremely shocking Ma chiefs, because all the people in the city came together on the middle bus, they had to wait for all the people to drive away.

Lao Mai no longer returned to the restaurant, just outside the hotel lobby, chatting casually with Lao Lan, and the director of the Finance Bureau, Tan, went back to the restaurant counter to pay the bill.

The scene just now also made Lan Xinbo, an old classmate, really shocked, he had never seen Lao Mai drink so much wine, and he could drink it like pouring water into a vat.

Lao Lan said with annoyance: "Knowing that you can drink like this, I will drag you with you to the dinner of the city price inspection office a few days ago." ”

Old Mai asked in surprise: "What's the matter, there is a cow here, who is it?"

Lao Lan said angrily: "Isn't it just the fat sea, I was transferred there to be the director, so I only drank the high Luzhou Laojiao, and several urban and suburban areas were all swept by him, and there was no opponent." ”

Of course, this person Lao Mai knows that one of his drinking friends in the city's planned price system is also an old drunkard, who can drink better than Lao Guang, the chief of the infrastructure section of the Municipal Development and Planning Commission, surnamed Pang Zhenghai, nicknamed Fat Dahai, a retired soldier, a tall and fat Hunanese.

Lao Mai then smiled and said, "If I go too, you won't have any liquor to drink." ”

Lao Lan was very surprised when she heard this, and hurriedly asked: "Oh, have you two dealt with that goods? That day, we discharged the strongest lineup, and drank it all for him, and he could still drive his Mazda 323 home, tsk." ”

Lao Mai recalled the past and said: "Not to mention the past, he used to pour me in the Development and Planning Commission, and then I drank a lot, and after coming to the city, I also went back to pour him twice, and he was ugly twice, and since then he has seen me, and he only dares to drink red wine, and he does not dare to touch the white wine bottle again." ”

Lao Lan was in a good mood when she heard this, and laughed and said, "Then next time he dares to come again, he will scare him again." ”

At this time, all the participants of the banquet in the city went out, and several women packed a lot of leftovers to go home, talking and laughing and taking the car back to the office building together, Lao Mai also returned to the underground garage with the car, drove his small Wuling car, and returned to the villa villa without mentioning.

Since then, the legend of the wine fairy in the city about Lao Mai has been reproduced into the legend of the god of wine, and people from the city and the surrounding cities and suburbs will only eat according to the rules, and no one dares to make waves, which is no longer mentioned later.

Two days later, it was the 31st, the last day of the end of 99, but he had nothing to do in the morning, so he thought about how to try to meet Yu Mu, until he went to eat free lunch, he saw Yu Mu walking out of the door of the canteen with an expressionless face accompanied by the bald Luo.

I saw that when Yu Mu passed by Lao Mai's side, he just lowered his head slightly, and quickly walked over, that is, the color of his right ear changed dramatically with the distance.

Lao Mai's two ears also changed their heat left and right when he met Yu Mu, he hastily ate the department-level free lunch, returned to the office, sat on the office chair, remembered the scene when he met Yu Mu just now, and was also inexplicably affected by the hothead, and felt that his patience had reached the limit.

Since he had been checking Yu Mu's body for more than half a year, which had not been implemented, it had somewhat affected his cultivation Dao heart, and even his attainment in the Great Perfection realm of the foundation building period had also been delayed.

If it weren't for Mu Qingzi's old earth system Juyuan Dan, I don't know how long it would be delayed, and I wanted to advance the cultivation of the first three layers of exercises, but it only took a few months.

Lao Mai was ruthless, and said in his heart: "This knot must be resolved within the year, if it is delayed until next year, it may be dragged into a demon." ”

At this time, he found that the heat had been transferred again, and it had moved below the earlobe, and it could be changed around the chin half a circle, which was also an anomaly, and its impact was greater, and it had to be solved, otherwise I don't know how far it would develop in the future.

So, at half past two in the afternoon, after Lao Mai finished processing some documents and put them in the folder to be handed over, at about three o'clock, he picked up the small thick confidential telephone book of the organ, found the phone number of the external inquiry window of the archives, and picked up the landline to call.

I only heard the phone ring a few times, and someone over there answered the phone, and there were two lazy and stiff male voices: "Shizhong District Archives, what's the matter with you?"

As soon as Lao Mai heard it, he knew that it was the bald Luo, and said a little impatiently: "I'm here for the political office, and if I have something to do, I will look for Xiao Yu and Yu Mu from the archives." ”

Bald Luo may have seen that the caller ID was indeed the number in the agency building, or maybe Lao Mai's thick baritone voice was obviously not a young man, so he felt that there was no danger.

So, he said to Yu Mu, who was separated by two desks and a computer, with a soft and sweet student voice: "Xiao Mu, the government office has a phone call for you." ”