Feng Xuhui was already used to hearing Chief Zheng and Su Yun talk about some top student questions when they were eating.
How many teeth were there in a beer bottle cap … This kind of question was a little too remote and cold.
He chuckled and started to drink.
Lao He was surprised. "Su Yun, don't tell me you've counted before?"
Ling Ge stole a glance at the bottle caps on the ground. One, two … When he counted to 12, he felt that his eyes were a little blurry.
If he counted wrong, he would have to start from the beginning.
"21," Zheng Ren said. "In the beginning, when it was still craft beer, there were 24 teeth. It was invented by William Pate at the end of the 19th century because this number of teeth was the most suitable for sealing the bottle. "
F * ck … Ling Ge rubbed his eyes and stared at Zheng Ren.
Boss Zheng was amazing. He even knew about this kind of thing?
Su Yun was about to say something when he was stopped by Zheng Ren's words.
Lao He stared at Zheng Ren with his eyes wide open and asked, "Why did it change to 21? I didn't expect there to be a saying here. "
"Later, during the Second Industrial Revolution, the manual sealing method changed to machine sealing. The 24-tooth bottle cap can easily block the hose of the automatic filling machine. After changing it to an odd number of gears, this situation no longer happened. "
"However, because the sealing of the 23-tooth bottle cap is not better than the 21-tooth bottle cap, people chose the 21-tooth bottle cap. The current beer bottle cap is made according to the international German standard D6099.
The requirements for the bottle cap are sealing and bite. The 21-tooth bottle cap is the best compromise between these two requirements. "
"Boss, you don't drink either. How do you know this?" Su Yun asked.
"I forgot where I saw it. I'll remember it after reading it once. Just in time for you to ask." Zheng Ren picked up a skewer and took a bite.
Ling Ge smiled and pretended to be nonchalant.
He did not say anything, but in his heart, he was even more determined to hug Boss Zheng's thigh.
In history, there were not many people who could read monuments on horseback and have a photographic memory, but there were also quite a few. Most of the people who could leave their names in history during the peaceful era were such people.
He did not expect Boss Zheng to perform the surgery well. So that was how it was.
Lao He's eyes were still wide open like eggs. He looked at Zheng Ren and then at Su Yun. He shook his head with a bitter smile and began to drink.
Fan Tianshui, on the other hand, had a blank expression on his face. His expression did not change at all, as if all of this had nothing to do with him. He minded his own business eating skewers and drinking.
"Boss, do you think Uncle Ning will be able to establish his own set of standards if he starts to do it? Don't talk about Germany and the United States now … "Su Yun suddenly felt that something was wrong.
The noisy crowd suddenly quietened down.
This feeling was very strange. Su Yun frowned and looked back.
A few black Rolls-Royces were parked by the roadside. Attendants in black suits got out of the car and opened the door.
"They really found it." Su Yun was a little emotional. "Boss, guess who they left a location on?"
"Location … it can't be. It shouldn't be hard to find here. "Zheng Ren smiled.
"Qin Tang, over here!" Su Yun raised his hand and called out to Qin Tang.
It was noisy here, and Qin Tang was obviously not used to it. He subconsciously covered his nose with his hand, but immediately felt that it was rude, so he put his hand down.
Zou Yu walked over with a smile and said, "Do you come here every night?"
"Occasionally. This is the second time." Su Yun moved two chairs, but immediately found that Qin Tang and Zou Yu were followed by their bodyguards.
Eating skewers at a roadside stall with bodyguards …
What was the difference between this and a girl wearing a big gold chain while eating skewers and wearing a white mink?
Well, there was still a difference.
The noisy crowd began to quiet down, and some people secretly took out their phones to take pictures.
Qin Tang frowned.
"Tell your people to disperse," Su Yun said. "The security in Imperial Capital is good, no one will kidnap you."
It was indeed too eye-catching. Qin Tang waved and a female assistant in a tight skirt came over.
Qin Tang whispered something and the female assistant turned and left. Soon, the motorcade and bodyguards dispersed, leaving only one person behind, cautiously sitting behind Qin Tang. He looked like a girl who was eating garlic, guarding Qin Tang.
He was the person who had confronted Fan Tianshui for a few seconds at the hospital that day.
The roadside stall slowly returned to normal.
"Do you also eat like this in Hong Kong?" Su Yun asked.
"Hehe." Qin Tang wanted to say that his family would not let him eat in such a small restaurant, but he swallowed the words. "This place is really like the mortal world."
"Don't talk nonsense, the mortal world is bullsh * t. This kind of place is everywhere. What do you want to drink? "Su Yun asked.
"Beer is fine," Qin Tang said.
"Something happened in the past, and in the end, we lost money to avoid disaster, so we need a sufficient security system when we go out," Zou Yu explained.
"The security in Imperial Capital is good, and Old Fan is here. He's much better than your bodyguards," Su Yun said.
The man sitting behind Qin Tang squinted at Fan Tianshui, his eyes sharp.
"Mr. Fan, are you also a retired soldier?" Qin Tang asked politely.
Fan Tianshui did not say anything, just nodded.
Qin Tang had seen Fan Tianshui's ferocity in Hong Kong, and this man seemed to have a good relationship with Boss Zheng.
He tried to keep smiling, forgetting the noise and smell of the roadside stall, and said, "You're good at martial arts. May I know where you work now?"
"What do you mean by that? I'm just a hospital security guard," Su Yun said. He bumped the beer bottle with Qin Tang and said, "I won't go to Hong Kong with you. Forget about it."
"Huh?" Qin Tang was stunned.
In his opinion, it was much better to be a bodyguard in his home than in a place like this.
"Old Fan, do you know military boxing?" Su Yun asked, ignoring Qin Tang's shock.
"I practiced when I joined the army, but I forgot," Fan Tianshui said honestly.
"…" Qin Tang did not expect that.
"Look, Old Fan knows how to kill, not to show off. If I go to your place as a security guard, I'll see blood whenever something happens. What if I throw him in? "Su Yun said.
Qin Tang smiled without saying a word.
The bodyguard behind him was a little unhappy, staring at Fan Tianshui with an eager expression.
Killing skills? It was possible.
Even though Qin Tang was the heir of a large family and did not have much contact with fighting and killing, he could vaguely smell the blood coming from Fan Tianshui.
Qin Tang was also young and wanted to see Fan Tianshui's skills. However, Fan Tianshui never spoke. Every time he mentioned it, Su Yun would change the topic.
Lin Ge thought that these young people were simply too interesting, but Boss Zheng's level was also very high. He could make the children of the aristocratic families in Hong Kong sit obediently at the roadside stall and drink with him.
What was skill?
This was skill!
"Boss, add a hundred skewers!" Su Yun was excited and shouted while holding the beer bottle.
"Okay, a hundred …" A tall and thin waiter who was shuttling through the crowd responded. Before he finished speaking, he stopped with a pale face.
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