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Chapter 520

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Jin Liufu?

Three cartons?!

The waitress was stunned and moved her ears closer to Dong Xuebing. "Are you talking about beer? We have beer from Beijing and Qingdao. "

Dong Xuebing points to the bottles of Baijiu on the table. "I am talking about Baijiu. Give our table three cartons first! If it's not enough, we will order more. "

Everyone heard what Dong Xuebing said and took a deep breath. They looked at Dong Xuebing in shock. They don't understand what he is trying to do.

Damn!

Three cartons? That's Baijiu!

If it's not enough, we will order more? The new Chief is risking his life!

She had been working here for about two years and had seen all kinds of people. There were only six or seven people at their table, and they would usually order a box of beer or two bottles of white wine. Three boxes of beer was already a lot, but it was still barely enough. However, this was the first time the waitress had heard someone order white wine by the box, and it was three boxes at once, with six bottles in a box. Although the alcohol content of Jin Liufu was not particularly high, there was no need to be so reckless. That wasn't drinking, it was courting death!

Although Jin Liufu's alcohol content is not high, there is no need to be so reckless. This is asking for death! The waitress looked at them and left the room obediently. She had met most of the people at this table and knew the boss of this restaurant is very important. He is the leader of the nearby Street Office and is also their "County Magistrate."

One carton …

Two cartons …

Three cartons …

Three cartons of Jin Liufu were placed in the room. The packaging was opened, and there are a total of 18 bottles of Baijiu. The Street Office staff were shocked by the number of cartons.

Don't talk about drinking, just looking at so many bottles of Baijiu is enough to make one drunk!

Zhou Yanru wiped her forehead and quickly said. "Chief Dong! This … "

Dong Xuebing waved his hand. "Actually, my stomach is not feeling well these few days, and I can't drink much. But since Secretary Geng had said this, and Station Chief Peng, Chief Yu, and Chief Guo are giving me this much, it's not right for me to not drink."

The Secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, Qu Yiqiang, glanced at him in surprise. He withdrew his gaze and continued to sit there motionlessly like a statue.

Geng Xinke, Peng Gang, and the other generals looked at each other and saw the smile in each other's eyes. Earlier, they knew Dong Xuebing's alcohol tolerance is only about 3 to 4 ounces, and he is not someone who can drink. Now, he is trying to look impressive by showing off his alcohol tolerance.

Three boxes of wine?

Who are you trying to scare?

Peng Gang did not hesitate and even rolled up his sleeves and loosened his belt. He raised his glass and said: "Chief Dong, you are a forthright person. I like leaders like you. Come, let me give you a toast. We must drink to our hearts' content today. I will drink as much as you drink. Cheers!" After saying that, Peng Gang seems to be afraid that the new Chief will regret his words. He raised his glass and was about to finish his toast.

But Dong Xuebing stopped him. "Wait."

Peng Gang's eyes flashed with a trace of impatience. "What's wrong?"

Everyone turned to look at Dong Xuebing. They want to see how the new Chief is going to deal with this.

But Dong Xuebing laughed and said. "Chief Peng, it's not that I don't want to drink with you. But everyone is so passionate today, and it's rude to use a small glass."

Peng Gang was stunned. "Fine. Change to a bigger glass!" That's what he wanted!

The staff looked at the new Chief and thought to themselves. You can't even drink a small glass, and you want a bigger glass?

But Dong Xuebing said something shocking. "A bigger glass is boring. Haha … drink from a bottle."

Everyone was stunned by Dong Xuebing's actions. What is the meaning of this? You know Chief Geng and the rest are going to get you drunk and embarrass you, and you still want to drink from a bottle? Isn't this asking for trouble? Everyone felt that the new director was a little impulsive and reckless. Although he was courageous, he was alone, and there were four of them. Moreover, all four of them were good drinkers. No matter how much he drank, he could not outdrink Secretary Geng and the others. Did he want both sides to suffer?

Peng Gang hesitated for a while and decided to go all out today. "Open the bottle!"

One of the staff immediately opened two bottles of Jinliufu and passed one to Peng Gang and Dong Xuebing.

The atmosphere froze!

The private room was silent!

Peng Gang was still fearless and took the bottle of Jinliufu. Ding! He clinked bottles with Dong Xuebing. "I will drink first!" Gulp gulp, gulp gulp. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Peng Gang only took half a minute to finish the bottle of wine. After he was done, he wiped his mouth and turned the bottle upside down on the table. Drip, drip, drip. A few drops of wine fell out, and the bottle was empty!

Geng Xinke smiled and clapped. "Nice!"

Clap … clap … clap … clap …

"Chief Peng, you can hold your liquor well!"

"Nice!"

Peng Gang laughed heartily. His body had already begun to sway a little. Obviously, a catty of wine was also very strong for him, especially a quick mouthful of wine. Of course, the feeling was different from the feeling of slowly drinking a mouthful of food and a mouthful of wine. It felt like Peng Gang had almost reached his limit.

"You can hold your liquor well. I admire you, Chief Peng!"

Peng Gang gestured for Dong Xuebing to drink.

Everyone looked at Dong Xuebing. Zhou Yanru was worried, and Geng Xinke, Yu Rongfeng, and the rest were smiling. They want to see their new Chief make a fool of himself.

Dong Xuebing cleared his throat and raised the bottle. He started drinking.

One gulp … …

Three gulps … …

Five gulps … …

Dong Xuebing drank slower than before. He paused for a while after taking a big gulp before taking another sip. Gulp … gulp …. Under everyone's watchful eyes, the bottle of Jinliufu was emptied. Although Dong Xuebing took about 3 to 4 minutes, he still finished the bottle of Jinliufu. This was something many people did not expect. But Dong Xuebing, who had finished half a liter of Jinliufu, was not in a good condition. His body swayed and almost fell. Luckily, Zhou Yanru reacted quickly and helped him up. Dong Xuebing slowly sat down on the chair.

Clap … … clap … … clap … …

"Nice!"

"Chief Dong is also very good!"

"Awesome!"

Zhou Yanru saw Dong Xuebing was about to vomit, and she immediately said. "Let's call it a day. I will go and settle the bill!"

Geng Xinke laughed. "How can we do that? I am still drunk."

Yu Rongfeng was also gloating. "Chief had ordered 3 boxes of Jinliufu. How much have we drunk? We had only drunk two bottles, and we still have not finished the first box. "

Dong Xuebing seems to be drunk. He waved his hand. "That's right. This is just the beginning. Come, open another two bottles. I … …" He burped. "I will drink another bottle with Chief Peng!"

Zhou Yanru panicked. "Chief! You cannot drink anymore! "

"Open the bottles!" Dong Xuebing shouted. "I am not drunk!"

Guo Mingfeng added insult to injury, "Everyone is so happy today! Drink again! "

Zhou Yanru saw Dong Xuebing had already grabbed another bottle of Jinliufu. She slapped her forehead and returned to her seat. She knew Dong Xuebing will embarrass himself today.

Dong Xuebing shouted. "Old Peng! Drink again! "

Drink another bottle? Peng Gang's scalp was numb. The new Chief was drunk, and he was not feeling any better. Peng Gang's alcohol tolerance was about 1.5 liters, and he will not finish this bottle.

Geng Xinke laughed and looked at him. "Old Peng, why are you so hesitant? Everyone knows your alcohol tolerance. Don't hold back. "

Guo Mingfeng and Yu Rongfeng also signaled to Peng Gang to drink more. The new Chief will not be able to hold back if he drinks more.

Peng Gang gritted his teeth. "Fine! Let's drink! "He will go all out to get Dong Xuebing drunk.

Ding! Both of them clinked glasses and started drinking again!

One gulp … …

Three gulps … …

Five gulps … …

Peng Gang drank faster. He knew that if he drank slowly, he wouldn't be able to finish the bottle. So, he tried his best to speed up and actually finished the bottle. But when he finished the last mouthful, Peng Gang covered his head and swayed left and right. Then, he fell on the table with a thud and collapsed. On Dong Xuebing's side, a few minutes after Peng Gang collapsed, Dong Xuebing managed to finish the bottle of Jinliufu. He put down the bottle and sat on the chair. Dong Xuebing had to use his hands to support himself on the table. His body was swaying, and he was even more dizzy than before.

The new Chief did not collapse?

Everyone was shocked again. But from the looks of it, he will vomit if he drinks another sip.

Geng Gang's men had decided to give Dong Xuebing a hard time today. Yu Rongfeng saw this and quickly said. "Chief, I am envious of your alcohol tolerance. Let me drink with you!"

Dong Xuebing asked drunkenly. "Huh? What did you say? "

Yu Rongfeng knew Dong Xuebing was about to collapse and shouted. "Let's drink together."

Dong Xuebing immediately reached for the bottle. "One glass is not enough! If you want to drink, just one bottle! Come! Let's drink! "

Yu Rongfeng was stunned and kept quiet. His alcohol tolerance is not as good as Peng Gang, and he can't even finish half a liter of Jinliufu. Furthermore, he had just drunk a glass of Jinliufu.

Dong Xuebing's face changed. "Chief Yu! Are you not giving me any face? "

"That's not true." Yu Rongfeng was forced to this extent, he had no choice but to drink. As a Hui citizen, he quickly picked up his chopsticks and picked up the pork knuckle and boiled meat on the table, filling his stomach and letting his stomach feel better. Dong Xuebing was only eating pork, and he does not mind drinking.

Ding! Both of them clinked bottles.

Three mouthfuls, five mouthfuls, ten mouthfuls … Just as Jin Liufu's bottle was about to be emptied, Yu Rongfeng retched. He put down the bottle and covered his mouth. Fortunately, he did not vomit and managed to force it back down. However, after swallowing it, he still fell down. The short Guo Mingfeng beside him immediately supported him and gently placed Yu Rongfeng on the chair so that he could lie down.

What about Dong Xuebing?

Dong Xuebing slowly finished the bottle of Jinliufu!

Dong Xuebing's eyelids were moving up and down, and he felt like he will collapse the next moment. But he did not.

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