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Chapter 811

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Among them, Chen Wei ran the fastest. He almost reached the first floor of the pub in a flash. When he went up the stairs, he ran three steps at a time.

"This fellow is running too fast. He's like a rabbit." When Fang Heng brought Jiang Changxi and Yin Ya downstairs, he could only see Chen Wei's back.

That's right. Fang Heng and Chen Wei were only one step apart. When Fang Heng arrived, Chen Wei had already gone upstairs.

As soon as Chen Wei went upstairs, he saw Shin Min standing at the bar counter. Her pretty face was full of seriousness and she was muttering something.

"Little Girl Shen, come here. Give me some beer," Chen Wei sat down impatiently and then said.

"Hi, Brother Chen. Each person is limited to five mugs of beer. You can only order the second mug after you finish one," Shin Min greeted him earnestly and then said.

"The boss said this is to ensure the taste of the beer. This is draught beer," it was the first time for Shin Min to explain something like this, so she spoke intermittently.

"By the way, a mug of beer costs 302 RMB. You have to pay first before you drink," Shin Min continued.

"What? The beer is limited? "Fang Heng and the others heard Chen Wei's roar as soon as they went upstairs.

"Chen Wei, have you forgotten that this is the Yuanzhou shop? It would be strange if there's no limit," Fang Heng answered.

"Beer is water to quench thirst. Why is there a limit?" Chen Wei was puzzled.

"Brother Chen, this is the rule," Shin Min explained seriously.

"I thought I could drink to my heart's content," Chen Wei muttered with a dispirited look.

"Haha. How much is the limit for each person?" Fang Heng smiled and then turned to Shin Min.

"Five mugs. This mug is very big," Shin Min was afraid that Fang Heng was also dissatisfied. She immediately took out the mug and showed it to everyone.

"Not bad. One mug is a bottle, and it's a big bottle," Yin Ya said.

"Yes, yes. The boss said this mug is bigger than a big bottle," Shin Min nodded her head repeatedly.

"This cup is so small. I can finish it in one gulp." Chen Wei's face was still downcast. Obviously, he didn't think the cup was big enough.

For those who could drink, beer was only filling, not intoxicating.

"Not bad, the size is about the same." The novelist who arrived the latest sat down calmly and nodded.

"This won't do. I have to ask Boss Yuan." Chen Wei, who was the first to sit down, couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up and ran downstairs.

It was obvious that he wanted Yuan Zhou to make an exception for him.

"Do you think he can succeed?" Fang Heng asked subconsciously.

"What do you think?" Jiang Changxi rolled her eyes.

"Uh, I can't." As soon as the words left his mouth, Fang Heng knew that he was stupid. After all, Yuan Zhou's character was clearly shown.

"We didn't bring any beer glasses." Yin Ya frowned.

"That's right. This guy definitely didn't bring any extra glasses." Jiang Changxi also thought of it.

Jiang Changxi and Yin Ya followed Fang Heng here and didn't know that there would be beer today. Naturally, they only brought small glasses to drink the Bamboo Liquor. The small glass could only hold two qian of liquor.

And this glass was obviously not suitable for drinking beer.

"Shin Min, do you have any glasses here?" Fang Heng asked without any hope.

"Sorry, no. There are only glasses for three," Shin Min said with embarrassment.

"I have one," the novelist suddenly said.

"You have a glass with you?" The others turned to look at the novelist.

They didn't know that Yuan Zhou had released a new liquor. Naturally, this novelist didn't know about it either. If he had a glass, he must have brought it with him. That was a little strange.

"Do you want one?" the novelist asked instead of answering.

"Yes." Jiang Changxi was surprised and prepared to see where the novelist would take out the glass.

After all, unlike girls like them, the novelist came empty-handed. Of course, he still had his phone in his hand.

Just as everyone was waiting to see how the novelist would take out the glass, Yuan Zhou suddenly muttered.

"How stupid. Shin Min is already upstairs. Forget it. I'll go put it up myself," Yuan Zhou said and went upstairs, preparing to put up the "Don't drive after drinking" sign.

That's right. Yuan Zhou remembered that he had forgotten to ask Shin Min to put up the sign. Therefore, he decided to do it himself.

Not long after Yuan Zhou put up the sign, Chen Wei arrived.

"Boss Yuan, can we have more beer? How can five glasses be enough?" Chen Wei went straight to the point.

"No," Yuan Zhou said straightforwardly.

"Why?" Chen Wei asked with a pitiful expression.

"Look outside by yourself," Yuan Zhou pointed at the sign that had just been hung up and said.

"What?" Chen Wei went out of the door to have a look.

"Don't drive after drinking? Don't drink when driving? But I don't drive a car, "Chen Wei repeated and immediately said.

"Um, that's for the best," Yuan Zhou nodded.

"So can I drink more?" Chen Wei asked with a hopeful expression.

"No," Yuan Zhou rejected as usual.

"Boss Yuan is so heartless," Chen Wei looked at Yuan Zhou with a resentful expression.

"If you don't go up, you might not have five glasses." Being stared at by a grown man like Chen Wei, Yuan Zhou got goosebumps without a trace and said.

"Yes, what about my beer? Even without Shameless Wu, there's still Sesame Fang. No, I have to watch." Chen Wei's attention was immediately diverted.

"Boss Yuan, let's talk about the quantity after I finish my beer." Chen Wei quickly ran back. In terms of beer, Fang Heng was equivalent to 0.7 Wuhai.

The reason why it was 0.3 was because Fang Heng was not as talented as Wuhai when it came to snatching things.

After all, there were different levels of talent. But even so, 0.7 of Wu Hai's talent was already terrifying enough.

Yuan Zhou looked at Chen Wei who was running away and did not answer.

When Chen Wei went up the stairs, he ran into Jiang Changxi and Yin Ya. Each of them was holding a glass cup and looking at the novelist with a strange expression.

However, Chen Wei could not be bothered with them. He looked at his own table and heaved a sigh of relief.

The novelist, who was the center of attention, was calm. He raised his voice and said to Shin Min, "One glass of beer."

"Oh, okay." Shin Min, who was shocked by the novelist's magic, came back to her senses. She took a glass with a name written on it and started filling it with beer.

Yes, the beer glasses in Yuan Zhou Pub had their names written on them. Of course, it was only limited to the three people who got lucky.

The glass in Shin Min's hand was the one with the novelist's name written on it.

"Your beer." Shin Min put down the beer and could not help but look at the novelist's narrow sleeve. That was where the glass was taken out from.

"Thanks." The novelist did not mind. He looked at the beer in front of him seriously.

The glass was thin at the bottom and thick at the top. The opening was rather big and the middle was streamlined. It had a shiny handle of suitable thickness and the name was engraved on it.

Cold mist hung on the transparent surface of the glass, causing the light golden liquor to become hazy. As it had just been poured out, there was a layer of rich white foam on it.

The white foam was like snow. Small bubbles could be seen rising from the bottom of the glass.

The aroma of the beer mixed with the fragrance of wheat wafted out from the wide bottle.

"This beer smells so good," Chen Wei could not help but say.



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