At this time, everyone present could see that Zhang Junping's identity was definitely not as simple as a match.
Otherwise, Nie Xinghua would not have been forced to drink two glasses of strong liquor.
This situation has not happened before, but it is always when facing superior leaders.
When Nie Xinghua usually drinks, it is already a great honor to drink a third of his drink.
Even if I drink with Pan Wanxing, I only drink half a glass at most.
After drinking with Nie Xinghua, Zhang Junping then approached Pan Wanxing.
Pan Wanxing, who didn't know why, didn't dare to neglect, so he had to bite the bullet and do two in a row.
At this time, everyone at the wine table was dumbfounded.
Regardless of Zhang Junping's status, his drinking capacity alone makes people dare not ignore him.
I drank about another pound of wine at first, then two and a half pounds, and then another two pounds.
Five and a half kilograms of high-strength liquor.
Looking at Zhang Junping again, his face was slightly red, he exhaled evenly, and stood firm. The key was that his eyes were clear and he didn't feel drunk at all.
Zhang Junping didn't know what they were thinking. If he knew, he would definitely smile indifferently. Where is this?
Another fifty kilograms, I’ll drink it without fail.
Lu Xun once said that when traveling in the world, you must remember the three tens of millions.
Never mess with children or women, you don't know who is behind them.
Don't underestimate the shabby old man who sees through it, maybe he is the boss of the game world.
Never have a drink with someone who has space to carry around.
After Pan Wanxing drank two glasses of wine with difficulty, Zhang Junping looked at the four women with their sexy mouths open.
One top-level and three top-level women, getting drunk, it must be interesting, right?
Zhang Junping shook his head and threw away the evil thoughts that suddenly popped up in his mind.
"Two leaders and four sisters, it's getting late. Let's raise a toast together and wish our motherland prosperity and strength!
I also wish you all smooth sailing in your career!" Zhang Junping directly seized the initiative and announced the end of the drinking game.
"Okay, as Xiao Zhang said, let's raise a toast together and wish our motherland prosperity!" Nie Xinghua simply agreed.
Even if Zhang Junping doesn't say it, he will say it.
At this time, Nie Xinghua's stomach was churning. If it weren't for his strong willpower, he would have broadcast it live.
Others had no objections and were eager to end it as soon as possible.
Pan Wanxing, like Nie Xinghua, was making trouble in his stomach.
The other four women were worried about what they would do if Zhang Junping got drunk and took them to drink.
Any woman who dares to drink at the table can drink.
It starts with at least one pound, but no one can stand up to the temptation.
After leaving the canteen, everything has been clearly handed over there.
The money for the tractor has been paid by the finance department on the farm.
Similarly, the financial department of Hongqi Steel Rolling Mill also settled the money for pork, beef and mutton.
After saying goodbye to Nie Xinghua and Pan Wanxing, Yang Ying got in the car and left, followed by Zhang Junping.
However, Zhang Junping did not go home, but went straight to the farm's winery.
There is a saying that "Safety comes from the pocket". Is Zhang Junping doing all the hard work just for the sake of the high-quality liquor from Red Star Farm?
Although the high-strength liquor produced by Hongxing Farm is a light-flavor liquor, it has no reputation and later went bankrupt.
But the taste is really good, no worse than Hongxing, Niulanshan and Juhuabai.
Especially in the northwest area of Beijing, everyone recognizes it.
Relying on this white wine, Hongxing Farm has changed a lot of things.
Speaking of which, Zhang Junping and this wine that doesn't even have a name really have some fate.
In his previous life, Zhang Junping went to the northwest of Beijing to dig out his old house and found five jars of liquor that had been stored in a cellar for twenty years at a farmer's house.
At that time, the old man asked for 20,000 yuan for a five-pound jar of liquor.
Zhang Junping replied, yours is more expensive than Moutai, and five bottles of Moutai only cost 7,000 to 8,000 yuan.
The old man was also a hot-tempered person. He stared and said, My wine is a light-flavored wine, not as good as Moutai, but much better than Wuliangye.
Zhang Junping directly bid for 20,000 yuan and said, if it really tasted better than Wuliangye, he would have all the five jars of wine. The 20,000 yuan was the deposit.
The old man was also cheerful and opened a jar of wine on the spot.
Zhang Junping still remembers that as soon as the wine jar was opened, a strong aroma of wine suddenly filled the whole room.
The wine inside is light yellow, and when you pour it out, the threads that come out are thin and long.
Not to mention, the taste is really better than Wuliangye.
Zhang Junping didn't hesitate and took out 100,000 yuan to buy five jars of wine on the spot.
In fact, the wine was just an unexpected gain, and Zhang Junping's goal was the five jars containing wine.
Those five jars are large jars with lids made of blue and white porcelain with peony patterns from the Xianfeng official kiln imitating the Qianlong period.
Although it is a Xianfeng imitation of Qianlong, it is still an official kiln, and the market price is upwards of 100,000 yuan.
Including the wine inside, it was considered a leak.
Zhang Junping has been bragging about this incident for several years.
This time, Zhang Junping planned to give him a roll party and buy all the winery's inventory.
The farm's winery is near the site, and we can get there in a few minutes on a tricycle.
Stopping the car at the door, Zhang Junping came to the reception room.
The old man who looked after the door was very responsible and set up a table at the door. The old man sat behind the table and there were a few newspapers on the table.
"Uncle, I am from the Xicheng Materials Bureau, and I came to see your factory director for some business. Here is my work permit and letter of introduction!" Zhang Junping stepped forward, handed over a cigarette, and handed over his work permit and letter of introduction.
"From Xicheng Materials Bureau?" The old gatekeeper, wearing reading glasses, stared at the work permit and letter of introduction for a long time, "What does this say?"
Zhang Junping didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He read it together for a long time, but you couldn't read.
"..."
Just as Zhang Junping was about to explain, the old man waved his hand and said, "You don't look like a bad guy, go in!"
The first row of houses is the one on the east side."
"Thank you!" Zhang Junping thanked him and rode into the brewery.
Knock on the door of the factory director's office.
"Hello, Director Zhu, right? I'm from Xicheng Materials Bureau, my name is Zhang Junping.
Secretary Nie has called you, right?" Zhang Junping said as he handed over his work permit and the note written by Nie Xinghua.
"Hello, Leader Zhang! Secretary Nie has called. The wine is all ready, and many of them have been stored for four or five years. When do you want it?"
"I need it today. Please help me find a car to take it to Guang'anmen."
"Oh, I'm sorry for you, you can have as much wine as you want from me.
But I have to send it to you. If it’s less, that’s okay. I’ll find some carriages to send it to you!
But I heard from Secretary Nie that you are planning to take away all the wine I have in stock.
I can't deliver this to you, I'm really sorry for you!" Director Zhu was very polite and said sorry repeatedly.
It seemed like it would be a big sin not to be able to send it to Zhang Junping.
"It's okay, let's do this. You arrange for someone to count and see how much wine there is in total. I'll pay the money first, and I'll arrange for someone to come over later." Zhang Junping had no choice but to agree to find a car by himself.
If he wasn't afraid of shocking the world and couldn't explain it, Zhang Junping could take away the entire brewery's wine with a wave of his sleeves.