The waiter was stunned and put his ear forward, "You mean beer? We have beer from Yanjing and Qingdao."
Dong Xuebin pointed to the bottle of liquor on the dining table, "I'm talking about liquor. Give us three boxes on this table first! If there's not enough, we'll ask for more."
Everyone heard it clearly, and for a moment they couldn't help but gasped, and looked at Dong Xuebin in astonishment, wondering what the joke was.
Holy shit!
Three boxes? That’s liquor!
Not enough? Want more? The new director is going to risk his life!
The young waitress was also dumbfounded. A place like a hotel is a mixed bag. She has worked here for about two years and has seen many people of all kinds. There are only six or seven people at each table. Usually, one person orders a drink.
A box of beer or two bottles of liquor, three boxes of beer is already too much, but it is barely enough. However, this is the first time the waiter heard someone calling a box of liquor, and when he called it, it was three boxes, six bottles in a box, although the Jin Liufu degree
It's not particularly high, but you're not so desperate. You're not drinking, you're seeking death!
Look at them, the waitress still exits the private room honestly. She has seen the rest of the table and knows that the owner of their restaurant attaches great importance to it. He is a cadre of the street office next to it and is also their "county prince", so of course she doesn't dare
If he had any doubts, he immediately called a few helpers to bring in the wine.
A box of...
Two boxes...
Three boxes...
Three boxes of Jinliufu were quickly placed in the box, and the packaging was torn open. There were a total of eighteen bottles of liquor, which shocked the crowd of street office clerks.
Not to mention drinking, with so much wine sitting there, I looked a little drunk!
Zhou Yanru was sweating, wiped her forehead and said quickly: "Director Dong! This..."
Dong Xuebin waved his hand, "Actually, I've been feeling sick to my stomach these past few days, so I really can't drink too much. But since Geng Geng's words have come to this point, Director Peng and Director Yu, Director Guo, also gave up on drinking.
It’s not appropriate for me not to drink. I have to give everyone this face.”
Qu Yiqiang, the head of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, looked at him unexpectedly, looked away, and continued to sit there motionless like a statue.
Geng Xinke, Peng Gang and other three generals looked at each other and saw the smiles in each other's eyes. Everyone had already seen Dong Xuebin's drinking capacity from the test just now, and he was only three or four. He was not a drinker.
, to create such a formation now is obviously a bit embarrassing.
Three cases of wine?
Who are you scaring?
Not many people who can sit at this table are good people. Not only did Peng Gang not feel embarrassed, but he also rolled up his sleeves and loosened his belt. He raised his glass and saluted, "Director Dong is so generous, I like you like this."
Leader, come on, let me respect you. We must have a good drink today. I will drink as much as you want, cheers!" After saying that, Peng Gang seemed to be afraid that the new director would regret it, so he raised his glass and drank it first as a token of respect.
But Dong Xuebin stopped him, "Wait a minute."
A hint of impatience flashed in Peng Gang's eyes, "What's wrong?"
Everyone turned their heads to look at Dong Xuebin, wanting to see how the new director would end up.
Unexpectedly, Dong Xuebin actually smiled and said: "Director Peng, it's not that I don't want to toast to you. Everyone is so enthusiastic today. It would be too rude to use a small cup."
Hey, Peng Gang was stunned and said, "Okay, let's change it to a bigger cup!" It was just what he wanted!
The office staff looked at the new director and thought to themselves, "You can't even drink from a small cup, how about a big cup?"
But Dong Xuebin made a surprising statement: "A big cup is meaningless, haha, just drink from a bottle."
At this time, everyone was confused by Dong Xuebin's series of abnormal actions. What does this mean? You know that Director Geng and the others are going to get you drunk today and make you look embarrassed. Why do you still propose to drink from a bottle?
Isn't this just jumping into a pit? Everyone thinks that this new director is a little impulsive and reckless. Although his courage is good, but you are alone, there are four people, and all of them have a good drinking capacity. What do you do?
I can’t drink enough from Geng***. Do you want to lose both sides?
Hearing this, Peng Gang couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, then with a hard face, he decided to go all out today, "Open the bottle!"
A clerk immediately opened two bottles of Jin Liufu and gave them to Peng Gang and Dong Xuebin respectively.
The air freezes!
There was silence in the private room!
Peng Gang still had no fear on his face, he picked up the bottle with courage, clinked the bottle with Dong Xuebin, "I'll do it first, out of respect!" Gulu Gulu, Gulu Gulu, under the watchful eyes of everyone
It only took Peng Gang half a minute to put a bottle of wine into his stomach. After wiping his mouth, Peng Gang proudly turned the bottle over on the table. A few drops of wine fell out, and the bottle was empty.
!
Geng Xinke took the lead in applauding with a smile, "Okay!"
Bang bang bang, applause sounded!
“Director Peng has a good drinking capacity!”
"readily!"
Peng Gang laughed, and his body was already starting to sway a little. It was obvious that a pound of wine was very exciting for him, especially a sip of boring fast wine, which was certainly different from the slow drinking of a sip of food and a sip of wine.
Likewise, it feels like Peng Gang is close to reaching the limit.
Dong Xuebin gave a thumbs up, "I admire Director Peng for his good drinking ability!"
Peng Gang reached out and made a treat, indicating that it was Dong Xuebin's turn to drink.
Everyone's eyes also fell on him. Zhou Yanru looked worried, while Geng Xinke and Yu Rongfeng smiled, wanting to see how ugly the new director was.
After clearing his throat, Dong Xuebin raised the bottle with a smile and started drinking.
One bite...
Three mouthfuls...
Five people...
Dong Xuebin drank obviously much slower. He almost paused every time he took a big sip, and then took another sip. Gulu gulu, under the surprised eyes of everyone, the wine in the bottle gradually became less.
Although it took about three or four minutes, the new director actually finished the bottle of wine, which many people did not expect. However, Dong Xuebin, who had finished a kilogram of wine, was not in good condition.
He staggered and almost lost his balance, but fortunately Zhou Yanru's quick eyes and hands supported him, and Dong Xuebin slowly sat on the chair with a drunken look on his face.
Bang bang bang bang, the applause is loud again!
"good!"
"Director Dong is also hiding his secrets!"
"happy!"
Seeing that Dong Xuebin was dying and seemed to be about to vomit, Zhou Yanru immediately said: "I think that's all for today, I'll go check out!"
Geng Xinke said with a smile: "How can that be done? I'm so drunk that I'm so drunk."
Yu Rongfeng also gloated: "The director asked for three boxes of wine, where did he drink it? Just two bottles, and one box has not been finished yet."
Dong Xuebin seemed to be drunk, and waved his hand with a drunken eye, "Yes, this is just the beginning. Come on, open two more bottles, I..." He burped, "Director Peng and I will have another bottle!"
Zhou Yanru smacked her lips and said anxiously: "Director! You can't drink any more!"
"Open the wine!" Dong Xuebin said: "I'm not drunk!"
Guo Mingfeng added insult to injury: "Everyone is so happy today! Drink more!"
Seeing that Dong Xuebin had already grabbed another bottle of wine, Zhou Yanru slapped her forehead, sat back in her seat and didn't care. She knew that Dong Xuebin was going to make a big fool of herself today.
Dong Xuebin shouted: "Lao Peng! Do it again!"
Still drinking a bottle? Peng Gang's scalp is already numb, and the new director is drunk, how can he feel better? Peng Gang's alcohol capacity is only one and a half kilograms, and he will definitely not be able to finish this bottle.
Geng Xinke looked at him with a smile, "Lao Peng, what's wrong with my mother-in-law? Everyone knows your drinking capacity, so don't hide your clumsiness."
Guo Mingfeng and Yu Rongfeng also gave him a wink and told him to drink. If he drinks this bottle, the new director will definitely not be able to hold it anymore.
Peng Gang gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Let's do it!" He also tried his best to get Dong Xuebin drunk.
Ding, the two of them clinked their glasses and started drinking again!
One bite...
Three mouthfuls...
Five people...
Peng Gang drank faster. He also knew that he would not be able to swallow the bottle if he drank slowly, so he tried to speed up and used the momentum to swallow the bottle of wine. But when he drank the last sip, Peng Gang
He covered his head, shook it left and right, and fell down on the wine table with a pop. On Dong Xuebin's side, a few minutes after Peng Gang fell drunk, Dong Xuebin poured out the bottle of wine with great difficulty.
After drinking dry, he put down the bottle and sat down on the chair. Dong Xuebin had to hold the table with his hands to sit firmly. His body was shaking all the time and he was even more confused than before.
The new director actually survived?
Everyone was surprised again, but looking at it like this, if you take another sip, you will probably vomit, right?
It seems that the Geng people are really planning to give Dong Xuebin a slap in the face today. Seeing this, Yu Rongfeng strikes while the iron is hot: "Director, your drinking capacity is enviable, I will also have a drink with you!"
Dong Xuebin said drunkenly: "Huh? What did you say?"
Yu Rongfeng knew that he was dying and said loudly: "Let's have a drink too."
Upon hearing this, Dong Xuebin reached out and grabbed the wine bottle, "One cup is not enough! If you want to drink, just one bottle! Come on! Let's do it!"
Yu Rongfeng was stunned and stopped talking for a moment. His drinking capacity was not as good as Peng Gang's. If he drank slowly, he wouldn't be able to drink a pound. What's more, he had just had a drink, and he would definitely not be able to hold back one bottle.
Dong Xuebin's face darkened, "Director Yu! Don't you want to give me face?"
"No." Yu Rongfeng was forced to do this and had to drink. As a Muslim, he quickly picked up the chopsticks and picked up the elbows and boiled meat on the table, filling them up.
Fill your stomach and let it have a good foundation. Everything you eat is pork. It seems that he has no taboo on this.
Ding, the two of them touched the bottle.
Yu Rongfeng began to drink it hard, three sips, five sips, ten sips. Just when the bottle of Jinliufu had bottomed out and before he finished drinking it, Yu Rongfeng retched, put down the bottle and covered his mouth. Fortunately,
He didn't spit it out, but he held it back, but after swallowing it, he still fell over. The short man Guo Mingfeng next to him immediately supported him, and Yu Rongfeng gently let him lie down on the chair.
And what about Dong Xuebin?
But he drank the bottle of wine slowly!
Dong Xuebin's eyelids were fighting up and down, as if he was going to fall down at the next moment, but he didn't fall down and was teetering on the edge of collapse.