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0038, broken Maotai

What are you needed?

I don’t need anything, just your attitude.

China has been able to show off since ancient times, and has reached the pinnacle and is the most invincible.

I want to be so low-key, but the environment does not allow it.

Qin Zhize couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It was a natural and very simple thing, so he had to take out his brother's identity and show his wealth so that he could communicate with each other in a friendly manner.

When people run their accommodations well, dogs become a problem.

The third prince is not allowed to live in the hotel room. Fortunately, there is a yard next door, and the hotel is connected to Xiaomentong. As long as you pay enough money, you can temporarily store the dogs, and someone raises them on your behalf. This practice is worthy of praise and solves the problem of many people bringing pets.

In order not to let the third prince suffer grievance, Qin Zhenze stuffed an extra 100 yuan to the old couple in charge of the dog, and emphasized that the third prince has a very high status at home. If he is slow to take it, he will kneel down on durian when he goes home.

No matter whether Qin Zhize is talking nonsense or not, it is for the third prince’s good.

In the imperial capital, it is hard to stay for a lot of time. It is almost impossible to take the third prince with you every day. Not to mention walking around with your large dogs, it is absolutely difficult to get out of the gate of the imperial capital hotel.

The front desk service said that the imperial capital dog fight team was vicious.

Putting the invaluable things in the hotel room and resting for a moment, Qin Jieze took Ye Xiu to the Forbidden City.

Not far away, after walking for a while, he entered the palace. Ye Xiu touched the thick golden nanmu pillars of the palace in the Forbidden City, raised his head and looked at the carved beams and painted buildings, and kept sighing, no wonder everyone wants to be the emperor, and he has sex with three thousand water spirit women. If he gets tired of playing, he will change it. He is simply ecstatic.

Qin Zhenze did not tell him that Emperor Chongzhen was hanging on the crooked locust tree on the top of Jingshan Mountain behind the Forbidden City, he did not say Xianfeng, nor did he introduce Puyi. Since Ye Xiu was interested, why should he pour a basin of cold water on his head? Isn’t it good to pursue it?

There are many bad guys in the Forbidden City, including exotic beauties, especially the European, American and Russian series, with high nose bridge and long legs, delicate and tender skin, round peach and buttocks, and especially love to wear tight jeans and elastic T-shirts. Due to Western cultural reasons and considerations for physical health, women are not wearing any wives. The breasts perfectly present Ye Xiu's favorite various points. He was so envious that Ye Xiu's eyes were like a wooden stick, straight, and the love wolf was no different from the seasonal love in the mountains.

This made Qin Jieze always pull the corner of his clothes.

What kind of consciousness determines what kind of person he is, and it will take time to let Ye Xiu take his attention away from the woman.

After entering the door and leaving the Shenwu Gate, it took a long time to watch the dusk fall, Qin Jieze picked up a car and went to the Wangfu Restaurant. After getting off the car, he bought wine at a tobacco and alcohol store.

"Boss, come and have a bottle of Moutai." Qin Jieze put his elder brother Dahe Black Oil bag on the counter. People in the imperial capital like to watch people prepare dishes. Well, I have preconceived ideas and save some troubles.

As he spoke, Qin Zhanze took out Zhonghua, lit it, and handed the cigarette box to the shop owner, "Come on?"

"I never smoke, I never smoke." The owner of the smoke hotel raised his hands and couldn't wave it. He had a golden horn on his fingers, his index finger and middle finger were yellow with his right hand. He opened his mouth and black teeth, and even said he never smoked.

Is it because Qin Zhize is afraid that he will get the price of buying things and bargaining people, or is he having some precautions? Qin Zhize doesn't know.

However, the people of the imperial capital always have a self-righteous philosophy of dealing with the world, and always think that they are arrogant and smart.

The owner of the smoke hotel found a bottle of Feitian iron lid from the cardboard box under the counter, placed it on the glass counter, and pushed it to Qin Zhanze, "Nine-5."

It is indeed the imperial capital, and it is indeed on a bustling section, which is one yuan and five yuan more expensive than Shanggu City.

Qin Jieze picked up the wine bottle and shook it, glanced at the hops, and handed it to Ye Xiu who was following him, "Open it."

Ye Xiu took the wine bottle, clamped a circle of glue with his fingernails, held the bottle cap tightly with his thick hand, unscrewed it, and handed it back to Qin Zhanze.

"Hey, what do I mean? You didn't give me any money, who will be the one who opened it?" The owner of the Yan Hotel clan clasped the golden horn in his hand and said that the Beijing accent pronunciation smelled provocative.

Qin Jieze put the mouth of the wine bottle under his nose and smelled it, put two big union on the counter, "Give another bottle."

The owner of the tobacco hotel immediately smiled, "Okay."

It’s so fast to change your face, don’t say that you haven’t been to Sichuan Province.

He first hugged the money, then went under the counter to explore, repeated the same action, and pushed the wine to Qin Zhanze.

"Second cultivation." Qin Jieze handed the wine behind him again.

"Brother-in-law, this bottle is also opened?" Ye Xiu asked clearly before taking action.

This cousin's husband has too many tricks, which makes people's brains prone to short-circuiting. Ye Xiu couldn't guess why he opened such a precious wine and bottles to make, and he couldn't finish drinking it and it would not smell like it?

"Test." Qin Jieze moved Yan away from his lips and ordered quietly.

Click, Ye Xiu used his nails to unscrew the iron cover and handed it to Qin Zhanze.

Qin Jieze took the wine, his hand slid, and the bottle fell to the ground, making a harsh and crisp sound, breaking the glass slag.

"Oh, brother-in-law." Ye Xiu didn't know whether he should blame Qin Zhenze. Anyway, he took it firmly, but his cousin's husband didn't catch it. No, it was his cousin's husband who deliberately didn't catch it. Damn, what trouble do you want to do?

Suddenly, the elegant and mellow aroma of wine floated in the air, refreshing the heart, making the taste buds of the sauce-flavored white wine linger. Yes, the uniqueness of authentic Moutai is her.

"I'll find you one." The owner of the smoke hotel quickly picked up a dollar from the money box and handed it to Qin Jieze, meaning that our transaction has been completed, and breaking the bottle is yours. At the same time, he was preparing to quarrel with Qin Jieze with his eyes rolling.

In order to relieve his nervousness, he touched a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and brought an ashtray from the counter.

It seems that the habit is very good, and the ashes are not flying everywhere or throwing cigarette butts.

"Why are you doing? Such a big move?" A woman jumped out of the house in the smoke hotel. She was thin and thin, even thinner than Lu Yu. She seemed to have not eaten enough for ten or eight years. Her white T-shirt was as loose as if she was about to fall off at any time, and she was crying.

From the semi-open door, you can see a black and white TV inside that is replaying the famous tear-jerking TV series "Blood Suspicion".

"It's not your business, stay honestly inside." The owner of the Yan Hotel put his face on his face, and then he changed his words, "Go and use a broom and dustpan to clean the bottle. Don't tie your feet when Xiaopang comes back later."

"I want to sweep you, it's so choking. There's nothing to do. I'm going to light a big chimney and smoke all day long." The woman flashed back to the inner room and continued watching TV, and closed the door.

The owner of the hotel in the smoke muttered in a low voice, "I won't get on the house for three days."

"So the boss smokes!" Qin Jieze sniffed inwardly and tasted the fragrance of the wine, knocked the ash into the ashtray, and smiled.

"Ah...I, hey... I was jealous, I got this addiction again when you hook me up." The owner of the Yan Hotel smiled awkwardly, making a lot of reasons casually, and the nature of the Beijing movie was fully exposed.

"Another bottle." Qin Zhanze took out a fifty yuan bill and pushed it to the owner of the tobacco hotel. His smile made people puzzled.

The owner of the Yan Hotel got under the counter and took out a bottle and pushed it to Qin Jieze. Qin Jieze handed it to Ye Xiu again, "Open it."

Ye Xiu was more careful this time. After opening the bottle cap, he used both hands together, one tightly clasped the neck of the bottle and the other holding the bottom of the bottle. Only when Qin Jieze grabbed it tightly, he slowly let go of his hand. Qin Jieze turned around and smiled at Ye Xiu's ghost beast.

Ye Xiu was confused, no, I said, you were quite proud to have a bottle of good wine, right?

You are a loser.

"Boss, are you wholesale this wine?" Qin Jieze poured the wine on the bottle cap and drank it in his mouth. He stuck his arm on the counter, smoked a cigarette, and asked slowly.

"Please, buy the whole box as soon as you want. Look at the ones here, you can buy them all wholesale." The owner of the smoke hotel pretended not to listen to what Qin Zhenze said, and gestured in his hand, "This old Beijing Red Star Erguotou also has Niulanshan, Shacheng Laojiao series..."

"I'm talking about this." Qin Zhenze interrupted the owner of the hotel and pointed the Moutai wine sticker under his nose with the cigarette butt.

"Oh, do you just want Moutai?" The owner of the Yan Hotel quickly glanced at his elder brother Dahe Hei Oil handbag.

Qin Zhanze nodded slightly, and a wisp of smoke exhaled from his lips.

"Sorry, Moutai only retails." The owner of the tobacco hotel also knocked the ashes into the ashtray.
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