Although Wang Baolai and Zhang song have different opinions on business, they talk very speculatively for nearly an hour.

After Wang Baolai left, Yue Shuang specially pointed to the two bottles of rice wine Wang Baolai had given him and said, "I really take my own things as something rare. They are just dog skin plasters."

"Don't underestimate these two bottles of rice wine. Now they're on the black market. They're worth thousands of yuan. The key is that it's really a treasure. It's powerful in that aspect. "

"What is powerful and harmful." The way Yue Shuang disdains.

But Zhang Song hugged Yue Shuang's small waist and went to the house, "this thing doesn't harm people. It will make people want to be immortal and die. Did you forget once when we had sex? You always said that I ate that. In fact, I only drank one or two rice wine! Hey, hey, you can't think of it? "

"I'll tell you, isn't it harmful?"

"It's not the same thing. Wang Baolai has said that if you insist on drinking less every day, you can live longer. It depends on how you use it. By the way, it's said that it's good for women to drink. You can try it another day. Let's experience it together. "

"Who knows? How old are you! And this one Then Yue Shuang's face turned red.

Yue Shuang is very beautiful when she is young, otherwise Zhang song would not like her. But she is more conservative in that respect. When Zhang Song asked her to drink this kind of rice wine to go to Wushan, she felt a little shy.

"But since it's from Wang Baolai, I have to take a bottle with me tonight and share it with some friends. Don't you mind? We don't go out and do bad things

Zhang Song explained ahead of time.

"Drink that, can you do good without doing bad? I don't care. As long as you don't break the law, it's not as good as before. " Yue Shuang reminded.

"Don't worry, madam. They are all old people. What else can they do?"

When he went to the appointment that night, Zhang song really took a bottle with him.

Although it is said that it was specially set up for Zhang Song and Wang Baolai, Jiang Runfeng can't just invite them. Basically, they were several people who had dinner together that day.

Today, Zhang song is still sitting on the right, Wang Baolai on the left, and Jiang Runfeng on the main seat.

As soon as he sat down, Zhang song took out the rice wine Wang Baolai had given him.

"I'd like to try some good wine from the Bora brothers tonight."

The reason why Zhang song specially wanted to take out this wine and put it on the table was to let everyone know that Wang Baolai had made amends in person. This also gave Zhang song a big face.

But if he said it openly, it would be like beating Wang Baolai in the face. If he showed it in this way, it would be easier for everyone to accept it. At least Wang Baolai would not feel embarrassed and he would have a light on his face.

"Brother Zhang, did you really bring it? It can't be used to entertain guests. Don't make a fool of your brothers. " Wang Baolai didn't think it was shameful to apologize to Zhang song. He was just worried about whether this kind of rice wine would make any jokes on such occasions.

"It's OK. Everyone drinks less. There won't be any problems. Even if there are real problems, everyone can solve them on the spot." Zhang Song laughed and opened the bottle of rice wine.

"Brother Zhang, you don't understand. If you drink less, you won't realize its wonderful effect. But if you drink too much, you will be unable to control it. If you don't believe it, you can see it later." Wang Baolai is also very happy, as if he and Jiang Runfeng and Zhang song have never had any conflicts, the atmosphere is so harmonious.

Any commodity, is often flowering in the wall, fragrance outside the wall. Local people are not superstitious about Wang Baolai's Wang family rice wine. Even many people directly reject this so-called aphrodisiac rice wine.

Only Zhang song has experienced it twice. But he was too shy to speak, so few people knew. At that time, he had a drink with a foreign friend, and he thought it was really a good thing.

Therefore, when Zhang song put out the bottle of rice wine, the others didn't think so. They just pretended to look forward to it out of politeness.

Wang Baolai said that since Zhang song had brought all the rice wine, he would not stop him, so that we could see the authentic place of his Wang family rice wine.

"But one thing, please rest assured, my rice wine is really brewed with millet as raw material. It's just added with a few Chinese herbs. It will never have any toxic and side effects. But food can't be used up. It's not good to drink too much. "

Looking at Zhang Song carefully pouring wine for everyone, Wang Baolai reminded again.

The people Jiang Runfeng invited tonight are all his business friends. There are some well-known people in Xinxiang. Altogether, there are ten people.

The two bottles given by Wang Baolai are just one jin. That is to say, everyone just shares one or two.

Wang Baolai thought that even if he didn't touch a drop tonight, these people would share this Jin of wine.

"I don't want it. I drink it every day. It's a pity that this bottle is the only one today. If I drink it too, you won't be able to spare it." Wang Baolai explained.

Zhang Song didn't pour rice wine for Wang Baolai, because it's not rare for Wang Baolai.

"Don't worry about it, brother bora. You only gave me two bottles. You may not know that if you were in the provincial city, this bottle would be worth thousands more! Don't underestimate this half cup of rice wine. "

After the assignment, Zhang Song checked again to see if there were any left.

Jiang Runfeng first cleared his throat and said: "last time president Zhang and President Wang had a little performance. Ha ha, it's all a misunderstanding. As the saying goes, we'll still be good brothers, and we'll unite to make a lot of money."

A few short sentences not only explained the purpose of today's game, but also did not embarrass them. Therefore, on the proposal of Jiang Runfeng, everyone took up the cup of rice wine.

I tasted the taste of this rice wine. Besides the taste of ordinary rice wine, it seemed that there was a little bit of Chinese medicine taste, but as for what Chinese medicine was, no one could tell. Because Wang Baolai used more than ten kinds of traditional Chinese medicine to mix them, which basically submerged several important traditional Chinese medicines.

"Mr. Wang, there are some traditional Chinese medicine in it. What kind of traditional Chinese medicine is it?" Someone asked.

"You're stupid. It's a secret recipe from the family. Can you tell me anything, boy?" Zhang Song laughed.

This first glass of wine, no one hesitated, just a mouthful, then into the stomach.

Many people still smack their mouths and feel that they just drank half a cup, which is not enough.

But Wang Baolai knew that the small half of rice wine that everyone drank this evening, plus the other Baijiu, the strength of the rice wine was only increased. It was hard for him to predict what would happen next.

The advantage is that there is no woman drinking on the table, but in this hotel, there are a lot of waitresses. I'm afraid these guys who have drunk Wang's rice wine can't hold it and they are in a mess.