Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Zhang Huzi opened a bottle of wine and poured it into a bowl. He lit a match and floated over the wine bowl. The wine in the bowl burst into blue flames.

"Good wine!" The Soviet representatives exclaimed.

In the eyes of the Soviets, wine that can burn as soon as a match is attached is the best wine.

In China's most famous Moutai, they drink only so-so.

Although the wine tastes sweet, it is not strong enough.

In their eyes, wine that is not strong enough is not considered good wine.

Seeing good wine this time, the representatives of the Soviet side couldn't wait to take a bottle each.

Ji Mitri has seen this wine before. He has changed many wines in Wan Feng's hands, but although this trademark is also a red star on a white background, how is it different from the wines he exchanged at the beginning?

If Wan Feng knew what Dimitri was thinking, he would definitely hehe.

Those are knockoffs, but this is authentic, of course it's different.

After drinking this cup, the Soviet generals couldn't hold it anymore.

Half a catty of sixty-two-degree spirits is like fire in the stomach, and it is still a different type of alcohol from the contradiction just now. When the alcohol comes up, several generals of Su Fang also fall down.

Including their coach Shapotennikov.

Andreevich was not disturbed, and it was only then that Wan Feng discovered that the thief could drink.

Wan Feng could see from his unchanged face that this guy had an unusual amount of alcohol.

There is a young officer beside him who seems to be fine.

Chen Dao won't meet his opponent today, right?

Dimitri's drinking capacity has also come to an end, and he is dizzy after this drink.

But the weird thing is that just as the world was spinning, he actually remembered who the familiar guy who hadn't remembered just diagonally across from him was.

Isn't this the person Wan Feng was especially able to drink when he was in Heihe?

Dimitri didn't have much contact with Chen Dao, and when he dealt more frequently with Wan Feng in the later stage, Chen Dao had already returned to the general.

But just once he also remembered the other party.

But what's the use of remembering? His two eyelids have been stuck together and will never be separated again.

Dimitri was dying, and so were Zhang Huzi and Li Erjin. One was because they had reached the limit, and the other was because they drank two kinds of wine.

"You people from the Hua Kingdom can't do it. You fail at the wine table, and don't try to take advantage of it at the negotiation table. Drink with me! Let me tell you, I have never met an opponent since I was a child drinking, and it is not a problem at all."

Although Zhang Huzi swayed, he still raised his glass swayingly: "I don't believe I can't drink you, come on, do it again..."

Plop, Zhang Huzi sat down on the chair and then lay down.

On Su Fang's side, there were two people sitting upright, which made Wan Feng admire.

These Maozi really had something to drink, Zhang Huzi and Li Erjin were both drunk.

Andreevich was very arrogant: "Who else?"

"Isn't there still me here?" A voice sounded, and Chen Dao raised his head from the table.

These guys were so boring, he squinted his eyes on the table.

Unexpectedly, when Andreevich raised his head with a yell, Hua Guo was the only one sitting on the side.

There is also a takeaway that sits and chews peanuts with two translators, one Hua and one Su.

Andreevich thought that the Chinese army had been wiped out, so why did another one emerge.

"Did you drink just now?"

"Of course I drank, there is no shortage of a glass."

Why didn't this old Chinese man in the uniform of a lieutenant colonel not impress him at all?

"Then how do you look like you're okay?"

"I drink well!"

Andreevich has also drank more than two catties of wine now, which is about eight catties away from his limit. Although his head is a little dizzy, he is still quite sober.

If the only person left on Huaguo's side said that he drank all the previous wine, his drinking capacity is a bit amazing, and he is afraid that he will not lose to himself.

I don't know if Beritsev next to him can withstand it.

no! Today we must overthrow the Chinese people,

If you can't get over the next negotiation, you can't talk about it.

Even with some other means.

"Why didn't I see you drinking just now? Did Beritsev see him drinking just now?"

Beritsev and Andreevich are drinking partners, and they have never failed to drink together from Eastern Europe to Asia. The two cooperated tacitly, and Andreevich knew what Andreevich was going to fart as soon as he opened his mouth.

"He just pretended to drink too much and lay down on the table, but he didn't drink the last two glasses of wine at all!"

Andreevich was triumphant: "Lieutenant Colonel, did you hear that?"

"He said that if I didn't drink, it means I didn't drink?"

"Of course, if we say you didn't drink, you didn't drink!"

Wan Feng interjected at this moment: "This general, you are talking one-sidedly, but I saw him drink."

He didn't know how much Su Fang and these two fine people could drink, what if they were also strange people like Chen Dao!

There are still many strange people in this world.

So Wan Feng had to stand up and defend Chen Dao.

"He just didn't drink, you little lieutenant, you don't have a place to intervene here."

Were the Soviets used to being domineering before? In our home court in Huaguo, you still talk to me in this tone. Does your mother know that you talk like this?

What's wrong Lieutenant? Lao Tzu is a lieutenant and also a lieutenant of Huaguo. What is the connection with you? You are the marshal, do I need to pee on you!

You can't control me!

Just as Wan Feng was about to say something, Chen Dao waved to him, then turned to Andreevich and Beritsev.

"Two generals, what do you say?"

"Using the words of your Hua country, it is called three cups of fine wine!"

"I think it's a big deal, why don't you just drink! You look after it."

In the driveway, a bottle of wine was poured into a half-jin crystal glass, which was exactly half a glass.

He raised his glass and took a sip, then immediately poured a second glass and drank it down.

After two glasses of wine, Chen Dao began to pour the third glass of wine.

"The two drinks just now are to make up for the two drinks you said I didn't drink, and the next three drinks are fined."

Andreevich and Beritsev stared dumbfounded at Chen Dao drinking three more glasses.

"Is it all right now?"

Andreevich and Beritsev nodded blankly.

"Then let's continue drinking!"

Chen Dao started pouring wine again, this time the wine he poured into the glass was not pure white wine, and he opened a bottle of beer and poured it into the glass at the same time.

"You Soviets call this drink Josh, right?"

Andreevich stared at Chen Dao's cup without blinking.

He was right, the Soviets did call this kind of beer mixed with white wine Josh, although they used vodka in the Soviet Union, but in China, the effect is the same.

What they are most afraid of is this drinking method, which will drink to death.

"I'll have two drinks, and each of you will have one, how fair is that? I'll do it first as a respect."

Chen Dao lifted the mixed wine and drank it down in one gulp, drinking two glasses in a row, then looked at Andreevich and Beritsev.

"It's your turn!"

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