Feng Xuhui has long been accustomed to hearing Mr. Zheng and Su Yun chatting about top-student issues while eating.
How many teeth does a beer bottle cap have? This kind of question is too remote and cold.
He chuckled and started drinking directly.
Lao He was surprised, "Su Yun, you haven't counted them before, right?"
Ringer peeked at the bottle caps on the ground, one, two... When he counted to 12, he felt his eyes were a bit dazzled.
If you count incorrectly, you have to start from the beginning.
"21." Zheng Rendao: "When it was still handmade beer, there were 24 teeth. Invented by William Pater at the end of the 19th century, because this number of teeth is most suitable for sealing wine bottles."
I'll go... Lin Ge rubbed his eyes and stared at Zheng Ren.
Boss Zheng is awesome. He knows all this kind of stuff
Su Yungang was about to say something, but was blocked by Zheng Ren's words.
Lao He looked at Zheng Ren with wide eyes and asked: "Why was it changed to 21 later? I didn't expect there was an explanation here."
"Later on, during the second industrial revolution, the manual capping method changed to machine capping. The 24-tooth bottle cap can easily block the hose of the automatic filling machine. After changing to an odd-numbered gear, this situation no longer occurs."
"But because the sealing performance of 23 teeth is not better than that of 21 teeth, people chose 21 teeth. Nowadays, beer bottle caps with 21 teeth are manufactured according to the internationally accepted German standard DIN6099.
The requirements for bottle caps are sealing and bite, and 21 teeth 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. Just read it once and remember it. Just in time to ask." Zheng Ren picked up a skewer and took a bite.
Lin Ge smiled and pretended to be calm.
He didn't say anything, but he was more determined to hold onto Boss Zheng's lap.
In history, there are not many people who have taken a quick look at monuments and have a photographic memory, but there are also not many. Most of the people who can leave their names in history in peaceful times are this kind of people.
I didn’t expect that Boss Zheng’s surgery was done well, so it turned out to be like this.
Lao He's eyes were as wide as eggs. He looked at Zheng Ren and then at Su Yun, shook his head with a wry smile, and started drinking.
Fan Tianshui had a blank look on his face, his expression did not change at all, as if all this had nothing to do with him, he was just minding his own sex, drinking, and looking forward to his own sex.
"Boss, do you think that if Uncle Ning starts to work on it, can he establish his own set of standards? Stop talking about everything from Germany and the United States now..." Su Yunzheng said, suddenly feeling something was wrong.
The noisy crowd around him suddenly became silent.
This feeling was very strange, Su Yun frowned and looked back.
Several black Rolls-Royces parked on the side of the road at some point. The entourage wearing black formal clothes got out of the car first and opened the door.
"I really found it." Su Yun said with emotion, "Boss, do you think they have marked someone?"
"Location... No way. It shouldn't be difficult to find here." Zheng Ren smiled.
"Qin Tang, this way!" Su Yun raised his hand to greet Qin Tang who got out of the car.
It was noisy here, and Qin Tang was obviously not used to it. He subconsciously covered his nose with his hand, but immediately felt rude and put his hand down.
Zou Yu walked over with a smile and said, "Are you all here at 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.
Playing skewers at a roadside stall with a bodyguard...
Is there any difference between this and the girl who wears a big gold chain and wears a white mink as standard
Well, there is still a difference.
The noisy crowd began to quiet down, and some people secretly took out their mobile phones to take pictures.
Qin Tang frowned.
"Let your people disperse." Su Yun said, "The imperial capital is in good order and no one will kidnap you."
It was indeed too eye-catching. Qin Tang waved and a female assistant wearing a short skirt that covered her hips came over.
Qin Tang whispered something, and the female assistant turned and left. Soon, the convoy and bodyguards dispersed, leaving only one person sitting cautiously behind Qin Tang. Like a little girl picking garlic, guarding Qin and Tang.
He was the person who had confronted Fan Tianshui for a few seconds at Heyang Hospital that day.
Roadside stalls are slowly returning to normal.
"Is this the same when you eat in Xiangjiang?" Su Yun asked.
"Hehe." Qin Tang wanted to say that his family would not allow him to eat in a fly restaurant like this, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back, "There is really a world of fireworks here."
"Don't talk nonsense, it's bullshit. This kind of place is everywhere. What are you drinking?" Su Yun asked.
"Just beer," Qin Tang said.
"Isn't this something that happened before? In the end, we lost money and avoided disaster, so we have to have a sufficient security system when we go out." Zou Yu explained as he was familiar with Zheng Ren and Su Yun.
"The security in the imperial capital is very good, and isn't Lao Fan here? He is much better than your bodyguards." Su Yundao said.
The man sitting behind Qin Tang glanced at Fan Tianshui with squinted eyes, his eyes sharp.
"Mr. Fan, are you also a veteran?" Qin Tang asked politely.
Fan Tianshui said nothing and nodded.
Qin Tang had seen Fan Tianshui's toughness in Xiangjiang, and this man seemed to have a good relationship with Boss Zheng.
He tried his best to keep smiling, forgetting the noise and smell of the roadside stalls, and said: "You are good at skills, where can you find a job now?"
"Anyone who has a high position and a low position is the security guard of the hospital." Su Yun took the words, bumped Qin Tang with a beer bottle, and said, "I won't go to Xiangjiang with you. Let's stop thinking about it."
"Huh?" Qin Tang was stunned.
In his opinion, working as a bodyguard from home is much better than working in a place like this.
"Old Fan, do you know how to use Juntiquan?" Su Yun asked, ignoring Qin Tang's surprise.
"I practiced it when I was in the army, but I forgot about it." Fan Tianshui told the truth.
"..." Qin Tang didn't expect this.
"Let's see, Lao Fan knows how to kill people, not show off his skills. I will work as a security guard at your side. He will draw blood every time something happens. What if he is thrown in?" Su Yundao said.
Qin Tang smiled and said nothing.
The bodyguard behind him was a little unhappy and stared at Fan Tianshui with an eager look on his face.
Killing skills? It's really possible.
Even though Qin Tang was the heir to a large family and didn't have much contact with fighting and killing, he could still vaguely smell the smell of blood coming from Fan Tianshui.
Qin Tang was also young and wanted to see Fan Tianshui's skills. But Fan Tianshui never spoke, and every time he brought it up, Su Yun would pull the topic aside.
Ringer actually thought that these young people were so interesting, but Boss Zheng was also very good at making the children of aristocratic families from the Xiangjiang side sit at the roadside stalls and drink with them.
What is ability
That’s the thing!
"Boss, add a hundred skewers!" Su Yun became excited and shouted while holding a wine bottle.
"Okay~ One hundred..." A tall and thin waiter who was shuttled among the crowd responded. Before he finished speaking, he stopped with a pale face.