Chapter 59

Su Jungong really prepared two bottles of good wine, which was the best Maotai in the year. Although there are a lot of this type of wine on the market, there are really not many that can be bought. The wine Su Jungong got, of course, is not fake. When he drinks it, it's really mellow and sweet, which makes Lin Mingyuan praise it.

"Good wine, good wine! Uncle, it's really 30 years of Maotai. " Lin Mingyuan sipped several mouthfuls, then drank the wine out of the glass, and then gave a thumbs up to the Soviet army.

This cup has almost two liang, Lin Mingyuan such a drink, let Su Qingling see even frown.

The Soviet army also drank a cup and said, "can you tell the year of Maotai? It seems that I didn't drink less of this wine before. "

Baijiu, Moutai Baijiu, even though it used to be no money to buy, but after drinking with others, it always drank some wine. But before drinking, it always felt that there was no big difference between the liquor and other liquor. It was estimated that it was also a fake wine. Now I know that this is really what Moutai is like. The taste in it is different from that of the foreign devils. "

The Soviet Union Baijiu laughed, the table praised: "your boy is not fake, this is also heard, foreign vintage wine, even strong vodka, it is absolutely not the flavor of our country's liquor, but now too many fake, want to buy real wine is not easy, no matter after coming to me, so that the year can not always drink for you. But the ordinary year of Maotai is still enough for you to drink. "

"Come on, uncle, I'll pour it for you." Lin Mingyuan stood up and gave full credit to the Soviet army, and then gave full credit to himself.

Su Qingling immediately frowned, said: "you drink slowly, even if good wine, you drink too quickly, it also hurt the stomach." Then he winked at Lin Mingyuan.

Lin Mingyuan was stunned for a moment. Then he put out his hand to cover his forehead and cried, "Oh, this good wine is really good. How can I get drunk now? No, no, uncle, I can't drink it." While saying it, he was staggering, as if he was really drunk.

"Up there?" Su Jungong looked at Lin Mingyuan and Su Qingling in surprise. Then he turned his eyes and said, "Qingling, Xiao Lin and I just drink a little wine. Are you like this?"

Su Qingling's hatred is that she let Lin Mingyuan pretend to be drunk, but she didn't pretend to be so fast and exaggerate. How could her father not see it? She glared at Lin Mingyuan and said, "Dad, I'm not afraid you'll drink too much. It's really bad for your health."

"Well, well, I know, we'll stop working tonight and drink slowly until the right amount. Your father, I'm not a drunkard. I have to drink too much."

"That's... OK." Su Qingling can only reluctantly agree.

"Don't pretend, stinky boy." The Soviet Army roared at Lin Mingyuan.

Lin Mingyuan put down his hand, embarrassed with a smile, said: "uncle, I can't help it. If I don't like this, I'll have to deal with it later."

"Ha ha... Understand, now women's status is high, we men are suffering now."

"Not really." Lin Mingyuan nodded, and then secretly looked at Su Qingling, as if he was looking at Su Qingling's face.

Su Qingling gives Lin Mingyuan a gloomy look. She doesn't believe that Lin Mingyuan will be so stupid as to pretend to be drunk. It's obviously intentional. It's just to make her embarrassed. She doesn't want to say more. As long as these two people don't drink too much, she won't stop them.

Lin Mingyuan and the Soviet Union did not drink much. They drank 672 Baijiu and two people did not drink. For the average person, the 672 Baijiu would definitely make people drunk, but the two people were just in a hazy state.

After chatting for a while, under Su Qingling's urging, Lin Mingyuan left home with Su Qingling.

"A drunkard." Lin Mingyuan's body suddenly smell of wine, Su Qingling muttered, opened the window.

Lin Mingyuan put the seat back, half lying on the seat, not to mention how comfortable, said: "Hey, I just had a drink with your father."

"Hum!" Su Qingling snorted. It's not good to talk about drinking again. Otherwise, even her father would have said it.

Out of a section of the road, Su Qingling stopped the car to the side of the road, turned on the car lights, looked at Lin Mingyuan, said: "let's talk."

"About what?" Lin Mingyuan still maintained that comfortable posture.

Su Qingling felt very uncomfortable talking to Lin Mingyuan like this, but she didn't bother to talk about this guy, and said, "can you really handle that flower?"

"Don't worry. Although I have many problems, I still pay attention to credibility. I can do what I say."

Su Qingling stared at Lin Mingyuan for a few seconds, nodded and said, "OK, I'll talk about the payment with you again."

"The reward!" Lin Mingyuan sat up and looked at Su Qingling.

Su Qingling was startled by Lin Mingyuan's sudden action. She subconsciously tilted her head back. When she saw Lin Mingyuan's shining eyes, she suddenly became angry. Is this guy too rich?

"I think you are still needed to play this play for the time being. It's more troublesome to find you again and again."

"What do you mean?" Lin Mingyuan suddenly became nervous.

"I've decided to settle it for you on a monthly basis. You need to be on call when I hire you."

"Oh... So you mean... To support me?"

"Bao..." Su Qingling was defeated by the word Lin Mingyuan, and looked at Lin Mingyuan with a bad face.

Lin Mingyuan coughed and said, "I didn't mean that. I mean let me change from a temporary worker to a contract worker."

Su Qingling could accept the metaphor and said, "yes, that's what I mean."

"And... What about the reward?" Lin Mingyuan asked carefully.

Su Qingling had already thought about it. At this time, he said without hesitation: "twenty thousand a month."

Lin Mingyuan touched his chin and said slowly, "20000... Seems to be less than what I want to earn now. I've made 15000 in the past two days."

"How little are you? Then I can find another one. I don't need you. " Su Qingling looks at Lin Mingyuan coldly, which makes people feel that her words are not discussed at all.

"Yes, you can pay this time. Let's break it up." Lin Mingyuan is also very simple. He doesn't want to take the car. He just pulls the door open and gets off the car. He doesn't even look at Su Qingling.

Su Qingling sitting in the car a little dazed, really did not expect Lin Mingyuan such a character.