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Chapter 45 Song Wen saves people

Everyone was stunned, and several Khitan people all looked at Daruchi who fell to the ground stupidly, as if they were expecting this warrior who was never drunk from a thousand cups of wine to stand up and roar as usual.

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Brother Yelushan stretched out his hand in disbelief and pointed at Song Wen in the distance, only to see that Song Wen had already walked over with the Yanling knife...

Song Wen walked up to the wooden platform quickly, put down his knife and looked at the unconscious Daruchi. His brows suddenly furrowed, and then he waved to call a few servants from Gaoyang Zhengdian, and hurriedly lifted up the strong Daruchi.

Chi hurried to the medical center.

Brother Yelushan looked at this scene coldly and waved his hand to stop several of his men who wanted to help Daruch. His eyes seemed to be full of anger and confusion.

Song Wen cupped his hands and said: "This guest from the Liao Kingdom, this is why I set the bonus for the Jiu Xian Lei at three bottles! I am already very impressed by this Khitan warrior's drinking capacity! Although he did not finish ten bottles, he still drank three bottles.

The bonus of Huo Shaochun still belongs to him...bring it up!"

With a stern expression, Zhao Shenyan personally took the lead and brought two young men to bring three trays, which were piled with golden Zushitong treasure coins...

There were no more taunts and insults from the people of Bianliang towards the people of Liao. Everyone was whispering and lamenting the barbarian's drinking capacity and perseverance! After all...it seems that these bonuses were obtained by this barbarian with his life! Look at that kind of virtue, even if you don't die,

, I guess it’s too crowded for people.

Brother Yelushan gritted his teeth and looked at Song Wen... "If you lose, you lose. It's impossible for me to admit defeat to you southerners! That piece of gold belongs to you, and so does that useless Mongolian slave.

! I, the son of the Great King of Liaonan Academy, Brother Yelu Shan... do not take in useless slaves! The remaining gold... will go to the Lifan Academy tomorrow to use this as a voucher to find me in exchange."

After saying that, Brother Yelushan raised his hand and threw over an exquisite dagger with an ox bone gold handle, silver inlaid with precious stones and a leather sheath.

Song Wen was in a daze when he caught the dagger, and was about to decline... Li Yan, who was wearing a bamboo hat in the audience, signaled him with her eyes not to use polite words.

Song Wen nodded and was about to say something when he saw Brother Yelushan snorted and turned around to leave. The guard behind him sheathed his sword and followed his master silently. A group of Khitan people pushed and squeezed.

The pressing crowd walked towards the imperial city.

Song Wen curled his lips: "What kind of king's son is Nan? He looks so arrogant... How can such a loyal and obedient guard say that he doesn't want it anymore? What a prodigal son... Ouch..."

Song Wen hurriedly bowed his hands in greeting, then hurriedly ran down the ring and went straight to the alley next to Li Yan.

The crowd suddenly woke up and they won! The gambling battle between the young steward of Sihai Winery and the nobleman of Liao State with their lives was won! The people of Song Dynasty defeated this nobleman of Liao State!

The boiling crowd howled and praised with saliva! Everyone looked eagerly at the high platform and the world's best liquor placed on the high platform... The Song Dynasty has been unable to do anything for hundreds of thousands of forbidden troops for more than a hundred years.

The victory that was achieved was actually won back in Bianliang by a little-known young man using ten bottles of spirits!

"The fire is burning in spring! The best in the world..."

"Number one in the world!"

"Number one in the world!"

The cheerful crowd was as excited and praising as during the New Year, praising the great things in the Song Dynasty and its outstanding people, and praising the best wine in the world. Even the Khitan barbarians almost died of drunkenness on the spot...

Next to the window on the second floor, Ping Niang patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, while Gao Yanei danced and laughed and then suddenly wanted to go on stage to try how many bottles he could drink! He was so scared that the losers almost peed their pants...

If he died drunk on stage, Gao Qiu would probably have to bury them all alive!

Zhao Shenyan clenched his fists excitedly and ran back to find his wife to celebrate. The manager of Gaoyang Zhengdian and Shopkeeper Meng came on stage and said a lot of kind words, and then announced that the Jiuxian Competition would continue... But it is estimated that no one dared to go on stage anymore.

Are you joking? The Khitan barbarians almost died drunk on the stage. Do I have what it takes?

Gaoyang Zhengdian held a banquet, and then announced to all the guests... For the time being, this Huo Shaochun will only be sold in Gaoyang Zhengdian. The price is the same as the lamb wine, 400 Wen per bottle! A jar of ten kilograms sells for 3,500 Wen.

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Since then, the title of the best liquor in the world has been highlighted by the failure of Yelu Shange, the son of the Khitan Nanyuan King! The mystery and terror of Huo Shaochun swept across Bianliang in an instant...

While Ping Niang smiled and saw that her husband was as excited as a child, she also took another high look at Song Wen, the little turtle man!

This little turtle actually got Gao Yanei to invest in it. In this way, even if Huo Shaochun attracts attention, he will have a lot more confidence! After all, even Cai Jing and Wang Fu, who are the most powerful figures in the court, still have to weigh Gao Qiu.

weight.

Currently, Song Wen and Li Yan own three shares of Sihai Liquor House. The remaining five Zhao Shenyan families each own one share. Song Wen insisted on giving the last share to Lin Chong and An Daoquan... He said that he wanted them to keep it for the time being, so that they could have more interests in the future.

If like-minded brothers join, they can use the money to help those who are in need, and use it for drinking and having fun.

10% of the money was saved for squandering. Li Yan was so angry that she just wanted to beat the little turtle to death, but Song Wen's next words made him lose his temper.

"Uncle Li, I will keep 10% for myself and 20% for you! When you make money in the future, you can use it to support some helpless young people and buy some old houses outside the city so that the orphans of the military and those from the Jianghu community can

The child has a way to survive! But these people have to worship me as their brother... Hahaha!"

Li Yan knew that Song Wen was a kind and righteous guy! But what he didn't know was that Song Wen actually meant it when he asked those children to worship him as their brother... He had begun to eagerly hope to have a power in his hands as soon as possible!

In troubled times, what is the use of gold and silver?

Song Wen and Li Yan looked up and saw the old knight Zhou Dong and Zhou standing at the intersection in front of them! Standing next to them were Lin Chong and An Daoquan who looked worried, as well as several powerful martial arts masters from the Imperial Boxing Hall.

A few people discussed it, and Song Wen and Li Yan kept saying thank you... thanked senior Zhou Tong for his help. Zhou Tong nodded and said a few polite words and took the people back to the Yuquan Hall, leaving Song Wen and Li Yan.

Lin Chong, An Daoquan and the four of them went straight to the hospital.

Li Yan and Lin Chong felt that a loyal and brave man like Daruch was worthy of admiration! For the master's order, he would rather drink to death! This is a real warrior... Song Wen felt that since this guy was sent by that guy Yelu Shan

Give it to yourself, don’t give it for free! If you die, you have to spend money to send it... That’s a huge loss!

As soon as they entered the back hall of the medical center, they saw an old doctor pouting at Daruch who was lying stiffly on a low couch and turning around to leave!

"Old sir, how is this man doing?"

The old doctor nodded at Daruchi's belly, which was like a drum: "I'm afraid it's choking. Look at the smell of alcohol! This belly is full of strong alcohol... Such strong alcohol! If you can't spit it out, you'll be dead.

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Song Wen was suddenly disappointed. He was blinded for nothing! He blinded a loyal and good guard in vain. Brother Yelushan seemed to have said that Daruch was not a Khitan but a Mongolian!

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