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Chapter 149: Pitong Wine (Part 1)

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With the best hope that if he drew one away, he would be more likely to win again, Wu Hai returned to his studio and waited for noon to continue.

Yuanzhou closed the door of the shop and took a good rest. He drank four taels of Pitong wine last night and slept until dawn. He didn't have a headache when he got up early and slept well. But it also proved that the wine has great stamina. It is indeed a white wine.

At noon, Wu Hai took the time to come over, "Leave the lottery to me today."

As he spoke, he picked up the box with a serious look on his face. His mustache had now returned to its usual neatness, giving him the look of a literary young man.

"But..." Mu Xiaoyun was a little embarrassed and wanted to stop him.

"It's okay, Xiaoyun is doing something else." Yuan Zhou stopped Mu Xiaoyun.

"Oh." Mu Xiaoyun responded and began to wipe the cherry shrimp wall, although there was no dust or dirt on it.

The first person who came in at noon was Chen Wei. He came here today to customize rice wine. Although the alcohol content is low and the quantity is small, it is much better than the inferior white wine outside and has a refreshing taste.

"Chen Wei ordered rice wine?" Wu Hai stopped Chen Wei and said firmly.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Chen Wei and Wu Hai were familiar with each other, so he nodded and replied.

"Come on, come on, boss Yuan has brought out wine, good wine, but only three bottles a day, you can drink it if you draw red." Wu Hai said with a pure smile on his face, seemingly kind-hearted.

"Really?" Chen Wei looked suspicious.

"If you don't believe it, go and see for yourself." Wu Hai let go of Chen Wei.

"Really, do we really want to draw a lottery?" Chen Wei looked at the price list. For an alcoholic, the word "wine" was too familiar, and he saw it at a glance.

"Man, don't be ridiculous, let's draw a lottery." Wu Hai directly used the provoking method.

"Boss Yuan really wants to draw a lottery?" Chen Wei asked loudly.

"Yes, three pots a day." Yuan Zhou nodded affirmatively.

There is a reason for such hesitation. Let alone the lottery, Chen Wei has not even won a piece of soap, so there is no windfall.

"Okay, I'll smoke it." Chen Wei fumbled in the box for a while before taking it out.

"Look, there isn't one." Wu Hai happily counted four more people and it was his turn.

"This stinky hand, if it doesn't work, I have to do it again." Chen Wei said and was about to draw the lottery again.

"No, Boss Yuan said that each person can only smoke once." Wu Hai raised the box, his mustache curling up happily.

"There are still rules, why didn't you tell me earlier." Chen Wei said dissatisfied.

"You didn't ask." Wu Hai didn't care. He had known Yuan Zhou for a long time, and his methods of deceiving people were the same.

"Okay, you wait." Although Chen Wei is a very rule-abiding person, it is hard to say anything when drinking alcohol, let alone the good wine produced by Yuanzhou.

Wu Hai smiled and continued to wait for someone at the door while holding the box.

"What's going on?" asked the lunch diners.

"Drinkers, look at the price list yourself." Wu Hai pointed at the price list and said simply.

"Tsk, tsk, we have wine. If I can't afford it, I'd better order egg fried rice." The diner was speechless and decided to eat egg fried rice to calm down his shock.

The people who come to the lottery are basically people who are very interested in drinking, and generally they will not come to the lottery.

The price of 88 is really not cheap, let alone ordinary people, it is difficult for most people to spend that much money for a bottle of wine.

Soon after noon, Chen Wei suddenly came over with more than a dozen people, a sparse dozen of them, all young men.

"Boss Yuan doesn't stipulate that no one else can draw the lottery, right?" Chen Wei said to Wu Hai as soon as he arrived.

"You really don't have this, and you still want to smoke?" Wu Hai looked behind Chen Wei curiously.

"Yes, it wasn't me who drew the draw, it was them who drew it." Even though Chen Wei was a bigoted person, his mind was still very active. He came up with the idea in a moment and asked his students to draw a draw. The person he drew would pay for a treat, so that he There was also wine to drink.

"The method is good." Wu Hai felt a little regretful in his heart. He didn't expect it at all.

"That's good, come and draw, and the winner will have a drink with me tonight." Chen Wei shouted in a loud voice, and the students behind him reflexively lined up in a row and started to draw the lottery obediently.

This shows how strict Chen Wei's rules are. After all, it didn't take three seconds to stand in line just now.

"Pull well, take your time, don't be in a hurry." Chen Wei stood aside and said seriously.

"Instructor Chen is so easy to talk to, I'm a little scared." Someone whispered to each other.

"No, the coach also likes to drink too much." The man also said in a low voice.

"It's better to have a good time. It's a chance to show off." Some people came here just for the sake of showing off.

"No, I think Coach Chen has something to do with it." He looked like he knew the inside story.

"Teacher, look over here." This kind of words has the same effect as when someone called the teacher in the school days, and there was silence for an instant.

I don’t know if Chen Wei’s bad luck was transmitted to his students, but no one was drawn until there were only three left.

"Come on, come on, the last three, hurry up after you draw them." The smile on Wu Hai's face became bigger and bigger. The more white balls he drew, the greater his chance of winning.

"Look at me." The youngest student in the team, who has neat short hair and is as tall and thick as Chen Wei, but looks one size smaller than Chen Wei, stepped forward and said confidently.

He quickly reached in, touched it casually, and took out a ball.

"F*ck!" the young student shouted in surprise and excitement.

"What, what, you got it?" Chen Wei turned his back when there were only five left, and immediately turned around when he heard everyone's excited voices.

"Well, coach, I won." The student handed the ball to Chen Wei with excitement.

"Good boy, let's drink together tonight." Chen Wei patted the other party's shoulder vigorously.

"Yes." The young student nodded happily.

"Pay." Chen Wei happily took the students to pay. The two people who were left behind could only disperse and wait outside.

"You're so lucky to have drawn them all." Wu Hai muttered softly, preparing to draw himself. Now there is only one left. If he doesn't draw, he might not be able to get his turn.

"Sorry, you can drink if you draw a red ball. Is it free?" Suddenly a woman wearing a pink and black dress with wavy short hair and looking quite gentle and dignified asked in a gentle and pleasant voice. road.

"No, it's because Boss Yuan only has three bottles of wine. You can drink it if you draw red. One bottle is 88." Wu Hai explained patiently.

But when Wu Hai just finished speaking, the beauty stretched out her slender white hand and directly took out a ball. The dazzling red color was displayed in front of Wu Hai. The beauty said in a gentle and polite tone, "Is that so?"

"You, you, you, you, why did you smoke?" Wu Hai couldn't believe it, the third one was gone, he was crying but there were no tears!

"Well, I suddenly want to drink." The beauty explained politely.

"You're wrong, why are you drinking as a woman?" Wu Hai stared at the red ping pong ball that was more conspicuous in the woman's fair hands, with a very unwilling tone.

"Oh, does my brother look down on women?" The woman reached out and stroked the hair beside her ears. Her white fingers were painted with red nail polish, and she smiled gently and pleasantly. (.)