As Li Zeyu was talking, the waiter brought the ice cubes. Li Zeyu put a small bucket of ice cubes in front of Jason and Mark. He saw Mark holding the bottle of foreign wine and was looking at it seriously. He couldn't help but smile, "Brother Mark, what are you looking at? What? Why, the domestic wine is stronger than your foreign wine? It really doesn't work. You can add some ice cubes, right?"

"It doesn’t matter if I drink with ice cubes. I drink with friends in the U.S. and often don’t drink ice. I'm just curious about the brand of this foreign wine. It looks a bit familiar, but it feels different. Johnnie Walker, this is a word of mouth all over the world. Good brand, look at the packaging. I don’t know Chinese characters. What do these words mean?"

Mark pointed to the four words on the bottle of foreign wine and asked. Li Zeyu didn’t even need to look at it. He was the manager of the hot pot restaurant, and the foreign wine was purchased from his brother’s shop. He knew the name of the foreign wine too well, "I don’t even have a foreign name. I know how to read it. I only know that this wine is called Johnnie Walker. Brother Peng’s brother-in-law is working as a provincial agent, and the sales volume is very good."

"Dapeng's uncle is acting as a provincial agent? I might think too much. I just never saw Johnnie Walker print other countries' words on the brand's outer packaging. I am curious and very curious."

Mark is doing experimental research, so he is very curious and thirst for knowledge. When he encounters unclear things, he likes to ask the most reasonable explanation as much as possible. However, when he heard that Shen Dapeng’s brother-in-law was acting as an agent, he Try to suppress strong curiosity.

No matter how Shen Dapeng treats him, Mark thinks that he is just a newcomer after all. He can’t and has no reason to criticize Shen Dapeng’s family affairs. The most important thing is that he just likes to drink with friends to relieve boredom in the United States. Those who specialize in foreign wine business are also afraid of saying the wrong thing or doing the wrong thing.

"Johnnie Walker? A famous brand in the world? My brother-in-law can win the provincial agency, isn't it very developed?" Shen Dapeng couldn't help picking up a bottle of foreign wine and playing with it in his hand. To be honest, he didn't understand foreign wine, but The shape and packaging of the wine bottle are not bad, similar to what he had in his previous life.

"Yeah, it is indeed a good brand. Maybe this wine is specifically for the tastes of your country. It's a bit too strong, but...you can all drink liquor bottle by bottle, which is not for you. Minute."

Mark smiled relaxedly, his gaze shifted to the light green bamboo leaf green in Quyina's glass, "They drink it called bamboo leaf green? It looks pretty in color, I want to try it too."

"It's okay, what you want to drink, just enter this house, don't want to leave if you don't get drunk."

Sun Dapaozi opened another bucket of bamboo leaf green very quickly, filled it up for Mark, and brought the foreign wine to him. "You don't drink foreign wine. Leave it to me and Tang Wei. We like it."

"No matter what you drink, fill your glass."

Tang Wei arrogantly filled everyone with wine glasses. The big guy ate and drank, chatted and wrangled, and gradually entered the high mood of a gathering of friends.

Shen Dapeng also drank a lot with a glass, but his eyes always looked at the foreign wine bottles on the table from time to time. In his previous life, he had mixed up in Beijing, and he had also drank red wine and foreign wine, but he really rarely had the opportunity to enter high-end occasions. He hadn't participated in any high-level banquet ball, his deepest impression of foreign wine was still in the realm of the round bottle XO, but at this time, the more he looked at the Chinese character label on the brand label, the more awkward he felt.

He has never seen any foreign wine brand with Chinese characters printed on it. Could it be that as Mark said, this is a wine specially designed to take care of the national population? Or is it the brand label that domestic agents selectively add in order to increase the awareness of the brand among the domestic population?

Or maybe...

Shen Dapeng was thinking about it, his sight was suddenly blocked by a bottle of Jinshibai, and then Sun Dapaozi's extremely excited voice, "Brother Peng, you have to be correct when you drink. What do you think absent-mindedly? This foreign wine is empty. What are you looking at it for? It's a beer change, come on, I'll pour it for you."

"Yeah." Shen Dapeng nodded, and the wine glass was filled again, listening to Tang Wei and Sun Dapeng's various persuasive orders, absent-minded and bored accompanied.

Shen Dapeng is not sure whether wine is a good thing or not. Wine can be used to boost people’s excitement. It can be used to pour out sorrows when people’s liver is broken. It can increase and narrow the relationship between each other on the wine table of interpersonal communication, but no matter what He really can't take too much interest in wine, and whether he drinks or not depends entirely on his mood.

A meal, even eating and drinking, chatting and chatting, two hours are not too slow, two bottles of foreign wine, two bamboo tubes of green bamboo leaves, a whole box of beer, pushing the glass and changing the cups.

Except for Tang Wei and Sun Dapaozi, who had unusual drinking capacity, everyone was in a pretty good state, all of them blushing, like cooked crabs, especially Qu Yina's big eyes, glowing red. Bloodshot, like a bunny with red eyes, directly exposed her upper limit of drinking.

Coming out of the Xiaohetang hot pot, Li Zeyu didn't even think about it. He staggered towards his Xiaopo Xiali. As soon as he opened the car door, Shen Dapeng appeared next to him at the right time, "Drinking is not allowed to drive. It is too dangerous."

Li Zeyu looked at the time and waved his hand with an awkward smile, "It's okay, it's ten o'clock. There were already no one on the road in the county. There may have been taxis running the night shift before, but now they are all on strike. I'm afraid there are cars on the road. It's rare."

"That's not okay~lightnovelpub.net~Shen Dapeng wanted to take a taxi a moment ago. After Li Zeyu reminded him, he remembered the taxi strike. I never thought about the impact of the rental suspension. I waited only when needed. Will feel important.

Looking back, Wang Yuying was drunk and squinted. The car must not be able to drive. In the end, there was no way. She had to find three waiters who could drive in the store and sent everyone back to the hotel.

Sun Dapaozi and Li Zeyu didn't seem to have a lot of fun, so they ordered skewers and beer outside the hotel reception, and went back to the room enthusiastically to continue'singing to wine.'

Shen Dapeng followed and tossed for a while. Seeing that it was almost eleven o’clock in the middle of the night, I didn’t want to go home to toss my parents, so I could only stay in the hotel for one night. Only Yuanmeng is a relatively high-end hotel, so the rooms are full.

Reluctantly, Shen Dapeng lived in the same room with Mark and Jason. Fortunately, Mark and Jason’s room was an ensuite, so Shen Dapeng would not even have a bed for sleeping.

Jason went back to the room and fell asleep. Shen Dapeng and Mark were still awake, lying in bed bored watching the reruns of the Spring Festival Gala on TV. Mark couldn't understand many programs, but they still watched them with relish.