"Dr. Qin, a friend from afar, is the most honorable guest on the grassland."

Xu Tumu, the new Hohhot leader, stood up and held a big blue-edged bowl in his hand.

Although the wine is not as flat as the mouth of the bowl, it is still half a catty.

His tongue was hard when he spoke, and it had nothing to do with whether he drank or not, because it was caused by his local accent.

The Mongolian people are called the nation that is riding on horseback and soaked in wine bags, and the wine style is extremely strong.

Although the horse milk wine I drink today is far less than the horse rod with a burning knife, it is more than 30 degrees. If I drink too much, I will vomit and feel uncomfortable.

Qin Zhenze has learned the wine style of the grassland people more than once - as long as they can't drink it to death, they will drink it to death.

If you don't drink, he will keep singing, singing, singing.

Especially for distinguished guests who come from afar, they must drink every time they are respected, and they must do it after drinking, and they must stay in bed.

Xu Mutu's equal toasts combine the Mongolian drinking routine with modern official entertainment.

This land was first prominently Chineseized after 49 years.

Qin Jieze got up, and next to him was a Mongolian girl pouring the wine bowl for him, and began to sing the golden cup toast song in Mongolian language that she couldn't understand.

Ye Shuxian, who was sitting next to Qin Jieze, wasn't the wine drunk with a glass? Why did you use a bowl and such a big bowl? It's so scary. Even if you drink boiled water, this bowl is big enough.

She wanted to persuade her, but she stopped it again.

Ye Shuxian, who has read a lot of books, knows one or two.

For men whose ancestors were barbarians, if you refuse to toast, they will be unhappy and no longer willing to make friends with you.

Make friends with wine and show sincerity in wine.

Qin Zhanzeyi understood his wife's concern for him. When he held the bowl, he gently pressed Ye Shuxian's shoulder with one hand and tapped it with his fingers, conveying the message that I don't have to worry about me and I'm fine.

Hold the bowl with both hands, salute each other, and do it.

A circle of people on the big round table quietly looked at a dark-faced Mongolian script, and drank with a young business tycoon who was full of celebrities.

Gudong, Gudong.

The private room decorated in a yurt style is very quiet, and only the sound of liquid and esophageal airflow can be heard.

Xu Mutu finished drinking first, watched Qin Jianze's Adam's apple move up and down, and smiled like a silly man.

Qin Jieze poured the last sip of wine into his mouth and swallowed it slowly. He looked at Xu Mutu and put the big bowl in the air upside down, without falling down the wine.

good.

good.

Heroic.

Chivalrous and ambitious.

What a man should look like.

The applause was warm.

Qin Jieze quietly exhaled a sip of alcohol with a smell of milk star... This mammal wine is simply too unpalatable and is incomparable to the Iron Gai Moutai.

It's hard to drink, and can't be said yet.

Otherwise, you will think that you have too many things to deal with and it is difficult to get along with.

As soon as the bowl was placed on the table, the wooden basin was as big as a washbasin and brought to Qin Jieze. The sheep's head was aimed at him, and the highest courtesy was to show good luck.

Qin Jieze sat down, used a sharp knife inserted into the meat to cut off a piece of mutton and put it on the plate, and brought it to his wife beside him. Then, he cut off a large piece and undressed himself.

Qin Jieze had just eaten two bites of meat. The city-handed Wuballi stood up, holding the same big blue-edged bowl in his hand, and the wine in the bowl was overflowing...

...

...

It's cold outside the car and warm inside.

"The geese, in the sky, lined up in pairs

The river is long, the autumn grass is yellow

The sound of the piano on the grassland is sad

The wild geese, to the south

Flying over the reeds

The sky is vast, where can the geese go

My heart is my hometown in the north...

...The wild geese, towards the sky

How far is the sky

Drink the wine and fill it up

I won't return tonight

Drink the wine and then fill it up

Don't return tonight without getting drunk—”

Qin Jieze sat in the back seat and sang loudly.

Despite the massive amount, he eventually drank a lot.

I didn't vomit, I didn't have a burrow, I just wanted to sing.

"Sister, otherwise, I will stop the car and let my brother-in-law get out of the car and vomit on the side of the road. This will make it too uncomfortable to burn."

Ye Xiu looked at the road ahead and advised Ye Shuxian.

He controlled the speed of the vehicle to prevent the emergency brake from making Qin Zhanze uncomfortable when he suddenly encountered a large pit on the road.

Ye Shuxian has no experience in drunkenness. Since her lifetime, she has only tasted a little red wine in her own villa and Qin Zhenzedu.

She held Qin Jieze's hand with one hand, and didn't know what to do with the other hand, so she had to stroke Qin Jieze's back up and down, hoping that this would make him feel more comfortable, "Zheze, why don't we get out of the car and vomit?"

She didn't know what to do.

"If you don't vomit, I won't vomit. I just want to sing, the wild geese, towards the sky..." Qin Jieze thrust his neck, waved his arms, and the horse galloped in his chest, and the years of passion burning.

I was going to stay at Genghis Khan Hotel for an afternoon, but Qin Zhize refused and insisted on going to the factory to see the results of Ye Qiang's mission.

I was so excited when I drank a lot.

I was still in a state of mind, but I wanted to run around.

"Second Xiu, drive forward. Your brother-in-law doesn't want to vomit, drive slowly, ah." Ye Shuxian didn't know what to do, so she could only listen to Qin Zhenze.

However, Ye Xiu had already parked the car slowly on the side of the road, "My brother-in-law must vomit it out. It was so painful to get in the stomach that I didn't want to vomit. I could just stab him in the throat."

Ye Xiu was drunk nine times and understood the most about the sensation of alcohol burning, and also accumulated a lot of valuable experience in quenching alcohol.

As he said, Ye Xiu wore the cotton monkey thrown in the passenger seat and pushed the door and got out of the car.

Ye Shuxian had to listen to Ye Xiu.

"Brother-in-law, come on, slow down, lower your head, don't knock your head." Ye Xiu pulled and hugged Qin Jieze and pulled out the car from the back seat.

Ye Shuxian followed him down and supported Qin Zhanze.

"Open your mouth, I'll help you poke your throat." Ye Xiu helped Qin Jieze and asked Qin Jieze to open his mouth.

"Do you have clean claws? You're not fooling around." Qin Jieze's legs were weak, but his heart was as clear as a mirror.

Ye Xiu laughed and said to Qin Jieze badly, "Hehe, it's not clean, so that's better for you to spit it out." He immediately changed his words, "Okay, then you can do it yourself."

"Second, I'll ask you a question." The Mongolian brothers' tongue seemed to grow in Qin Zhenze's mouth, and they were tough, "Do you say eight bowls of wine and six hundred acres of land, is it worth it?"

At the wine table, Qin Jieze was willing to accept everyone, and generously drank eight bowls of wine. He took the opportunity to ask Hohhot for 600 acres of land, laying the foundation for Yuran Group's Hohhot branch to expand into the largest company in the country's dairy chain industry in the future.

"Brother-in-law, please vomit quickly. It will feel comfortable if you vomit. If you have anything to ask, let's go back to the car and say, come on, let's poke your throat." Ye Xiu pulled the cotton monkey's clothes and rushed together. In the coldest season of the grassland, water turned into ice, and said to Ye Shuxian, "Sister, you can go back to the car, it's too cold."

Qin Zhanze then turned his head, looked at Ye Shuxian with his eyelids down, and used his hand to push Ye Shuxian, "You go back, hurry back to the car, I'm fine."

Then he asked Ye Xiu, "You said, is it worth it or not?"

"Value, value, extraordinary value." Ye Xiu said.

He hoped that Qin Jieze would vomit soon, and he would leave after vomiting.

However, Qin Jieze pulled Ye Shuxian back into the car with his bent body.

I staggered, but I could find the car door.

...

Hu, Hu.

Humph, pounce...

Qin Jieze sat in the back seat and slept like a god.

Ye Xiu sat in the front seat, snoring and burping, hum, hum, and occasionally burping.

The car is on fire and the air is on to ensure the temperature inside the car.

After getting on the bus halfway, Qin Jieze sang Hongyan and got off. The bus arrived at the factory and entered the gate. Seeing that he was sleeping soundly and could not wake him up, he could just let him sleep.

Ye Xiu sat in the front seat and got off in less than five minutes.

Only Ye Shuxian was left listening to the thunderous snoring in the smell of alcohol.

Ye Qiang came to see him no less than ten times, but Qin Zhenze just couldn't wake up, so he had to let him sleep and wake up according to his cousin Ye Shuxian's wishes.

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