What a straightforward person! The young man exudes a reassuring and comfortable atmosphere in his words and deeds.
Han Chengxin left a deep impression on Han Xiaohan the first time they met. Shaking his hand tightly, Han Xiaohan said gratefully, "Thank you!"
Zhou Xiong laughed and said, "Old man, come to think of it, you were a family five hundred years ago. His last name was Han, too, Han Xiaohan."
Han Chengxin muttered to himself and laughed, "It's a nice name. We both have the last name Han, but my name is far worse, haha." He paused, clapped his hands, and said loudly, "Today, Daxiong and Xiaofang are back at the same time, and we have a new friend. It's worth going out to celebrate. You can choose the place!"
When they heard that they were going out to eat and that the old man was treating, everyone was naturally excited and applauded.
Although Han Chengxin opened a bar in the prime area and his business was booming, he never had much money. No matter who could support Du Shan and his group of people who could eat and drink, they would not have much money. As soon as the door of the bar was closed, everyone went straight to a nearby restaurant. The restaurant was not big, with only two private rooms. The group greeted the restaurant owner warmly and walked into the larger one with ease. The boss was a middle-aged man in his forties, speaking with a northeastern accent. He put the menu on the table and said with a smile: "Brothers are here again, what do you want to eat this time?" Xu Guoliang rolled up his sleeves and said: "Don't worry about the food first, just bring the wine up quickly." He roughly counted the number of people and said: "Three bottles of Erguotou and three boxes of beer first, and order more if it's not enough." "Okay!" The boss nodded with a smile and said: "Brothers, wait a moment, the wine will be up soon!"
It wasn't long before three bottles of Erguotou and three boxes of beer were carried into the room. Zhan Qi grabbed a bottle of Erguotou and twisted it gently, and the cap popped open. He started with Han Chengxin and filled everyone's glasses. Then he raised his glass and said, "As the saying goes, it's not appropriate to be happy when friends come from afar. Today, Daxiong and Xiaofang are here together, let's have a drink!"
"Cheers!" All of them were generous men who practiced martial arts. For them, drinking wine was almost the same as drinking water. They shouted in unison, clinked their glasses repeatedly, and drank the wine in their hands in one gulp.
The beautiful girl who went downstairs with Han Chengxin was no match for the men around her. She was smart enough to pour herself a cup of tea, tilt her head back, and pretend to drink it all up.
After a round of drinking, everyone turned their eyes to Han Xiaohan. He looked too delicate and handsome, so everyone instinctively thought he couldn't drink. But Han Xiaohan's alcohol tolerance was no worse than everyone else's. He drank two glasses of wine without blushing or panting, as if the wine had not entered his stomach.
A man may not smoke, but he must not be unable to drink. In many situations, alcohol can reduce the unfamiliarity and distance between people, and sometimes it can even make hostile parties settle down. Han Chengxin laughed and praised: "Brother, you have a good alcohol tolerance. Come on, since we have another brother, let's have another drink!"
Everyone filled their glasses with wine and clinked glasses with Han Xiaohan, and drank two more taels of wine. After just two rounds of drinking and before the dishes were ordered, three bottles of Erguotou were already empty. Zhou Xiong opened his voice and shouted loudly: "Boss, bring the wine!" The boss ran into the private room and took a closer look. He knew that their meal was mainly based on wine. He wisely brought in a box of Erguotou, put it on the ground, and said with a smile: "Everyone, drink slowly. We don't have any delicacies, but we are not short of wine."