If it's normal, just take two sips and you won't miss anything. Sometimes while standing guard at night, it was not unusual for me to sneak a sip of wine to warm myself up.
When I first joined the company, it was a cold time of the year. I was thrown out at two or three in the middle of the night to stand guard. No matter how tightly I wore it, the cold wind still whizzed into my neck. It was really uncomfortable to bear the cold and hardship. . New recruits don't dare to do anything stupid, but veterans have many tricks up their sleeves. Going to the black market to secretly buy some liquor is the lowest method. Not only is it expensive, but if you are caught by the military police, you will be given a stick to keep it. Those who are smart and know how to do things can make their own. For example, take some steamed buns from the cafeteria, go to the kitchen to grab some yeast and other ingredients to make something similar to koji, and then randomly stuff apples, pears and other fruits into a glass bottle. Let it ferment in the dark for a while. Although it tastes terrible, it's better than nothing.
There are too many other methods, such as climbing over the wall in the middle of the night to go to the state-owned farm to exchange for alcohol, asking the quartermaster to buy legal alcohol tickets at a high price, etc. They can be said to use all kinds of tricks to get a drink. Each company has its own prodigy, how can the Eight Immortals cross the sea and show their talents? Can you describe your magical power?
At this moment, a platoon leader was watching. It was obviously too stupid to reach out openly, so a few people rolled their eyes, but no one picked up, until Xu Bowen coughed lightly and said: "It's a small pot, it's not a big deal." , this weekend, I know a few brothers from the military police. If you don’t go here before nine o’clock, let’s have a few sips of heat to warm up.”
So Chen Xiaoxiang filled everyone's cups one by one, and each person's cup was half empty.
"Here." Xu Bowen raised the glass. The crystal wine was swaying inside, and the aroma was restrained. When he got closer, he could smell the elegant aroma of grain. Even a layman could tell it was good wine.
"There are five of us. There is no need to speak foreign words. We have a life-long friendship. We don't want to talk too much in this situation. Let's talk first!"
The five glasses clinked together, then "squeaked" several times, and they all took a sip of wine. I had no choice but to drink all the alcohol in one go, so I could only drink low-alcohol alcohol.
The cold dishes came quickly, so I picked out two chopsticks of jellyfish skin first. It was crispy, spicy and went well with the wine.
Xu Bowen touched the wine and his face turned red, like a monkey's butt. He tapped his fingers on the slightly oily plastic tabletop and said happily: "Today is mainly to celebrate Xiao Chen's second-class merit award. Oh, Songzi is... …”
At this point Xu Bowen scratched his head and glanced at Chen Xiaoxiang. He did not use adjectives in the next half of the sentence and said simply: "Song Zi is a, a good person! If he keeps going like this, there will be many opportunities for meritorious service and awards in the future!" I performed two second-class meritorious deeds in the platoon at once. To be honest, my face is also very bright. I have a lot of face in the company and the regiment. I have a long face!"
"Drink this! I wish you good health!"
Zhao Haiqiang was busy eating kelp shreds when Xin Jie bumped his elbow expressionlessly. Then he raised his glass, with several traces of chili pepper left in the corner of his mouth, and they raised their glasses together and said, "Okay! Wish you good health!"
The glass of white wine was gone in two sips, but once the atmosphere got up, it wasn't a problem. There was also a 600 ml bottle of Jinjiu. This wine smelled of some Chinese medicine, and was slightly sweet and refreshing in the mouth. It was sweet after sipping and had a full taste.
"Hey, hey, hey." Xu Bowen waved to people. Perhaps it was because the business was so good that the waiters here were talking to people while doing things.
"Another plate of fried peanuts! Hey, hey, did you hear that? Peanuts!"
I don’t know if the person responded or not, but anyway, the big and round lady who was the waiter came downstairs like a rock with a basket of dirty dishes and chopsticks in her arms, making Zhao Haiqiang grin and say: "I said queue leader, how could I say eating peanuts?" Rice, don’t you invite people to eat peanuts every day?”
Xu Bowen was furious: "You are so talented that you treat people to eat peanuts every day. I will treat you to a peanut right now! If you eat a peanut, you won't end up drinking like this!"
After saying that, Xu Bowen raised the wine bottle aggressively, filled Zhao Haiqiang's cup, leaned over and patted him hard on the shoulder, shouting: "Drink this glass for me! Otherwise, I'll treat you to peanuts when I get back!" "
Xu Bowen raised his finger and made a shooting gesture, raised the muzzle of the gun with a "biu" sound, and shouted: "Don't fool me, I'm bored!"
Seeing that these two people started to get into trouble after just two sips, Xin Jie and Chen Xiaoxiang exchanged glances, rolled their eyes in amusement and helplessness, and then couldn't hold back their laughter.
Taking advantage of the stall where Xu and Zhao were having a drink, Shen Rusong also raised his glass, and first said to Xin Jie: "Sister Xin, I have been taking care of you during this period. During several battles, our two classes have cooperated with each other and have a tacit understanding. Mr. Ling Ling." In general, it’s pointless to talk too much, I’ll do it, you can do whatever you want.”
Shen Rusong drank half the glass, his face turned slightly red. Xin Jie sat opposite him. The energy-saving lamps in the restaurant were not bright enough, making her figure sway. Her arm holding the wine glass froze in mid-air. She originally thought she was going to touch the glass, but she didn't expect this guy to do it himself. She felt a little embarrassed, puffed up her cheeks, and showed a rare delicate look, and took a sip from the wine glass.
"Hmm~ Ahem, it's a bit spicy."
After toasting, Shen Rusong looked at Chen Xiaoxiang who was picking jellyfish skins to eat. He called her twice but didn't hear her. After thinking about it, he bumped her with the heel of his boot.
"Huh?" Chen Xiaoxiang took her chopsticks back first. It's not her fault for being greedy. It's really Zhao Haiqiang who is such a brat. While arguing with Xu Bowen, he didn't forget to put down his chopsticks like flying. If he didn't rush to order, he would have to wait until the next dish was served.
Chen Xiaoxiang's face was glistening with sweat, and a trace of confusion appeared in her narrow eyes, which was quickly covered by sudden realization. She scratched the faint scar on the side of her face with her index finger, and clinked a glass with Shen Rusong, saying something about him. When saying things like thanks for saving lives, congratulations on meritorious service, etc., they would raise their heads slightly, open their mouths wide, and say "Oh, great, great, great." After saying that, they would continue to engage in the fight for food.
Two plates of cold dishes suddenly disappeared. How can this be done? Xu Bowen felt that the dishes were served too slowly. He knocked on the plastic table twice and almost knocked it over. So he patted the wall with a loud bang and dust on the wall. They all swooned and yelled: "Hey! Waiter! Serve the food quickly! It took half an hour to serve the two dishes, hurry up!"
"I'm urging you, I'm urging you!" The waiter kept saying these two words as he shuttled among the crowd. He pushed the rag in a hurry, stood up straight and said, "What's the use of urging me? I'm not a cook and I can't do it." !”
"Then hurry up the cook!"
"There are only four stoves. How can we serve the food if it is not cooked?"
"hurry up!"
It's better to urge than not to urge. Finally, the potted pork is here. The potted pork wrapped in sweet and sour sauce is sweet and sour in the mouth. It has a crunchy crunch and the shredded carrots sprinkled on top are also delicious. It smelled like meat due to the aroma. In particular, the Guobao Pork here is cut into large pieces, each piece is about half the size of a palm, and you can't even open your mouth to swallow it whole.
Guobaorou is so common in the Northeast. One of you here has been eating it since childhood. When you come, you can exchange your meat coupons for a pound of meat, either pork stewed with vermicelli or Guobaorou. The meat was so popular that Xu Bowen leaned back in his chair and said that when he was in the infantry academy, he often climbed over the wall at night to steal meat. But he couldn't climb the wall and was afraid of being caught, so he found someone who was quick to bring it to him. Unfortunately, the potted meat loses its flavor when it gets cold, so I carry it back in my pocket.
"I don't know what happened to Liang Yuan, the little grandson. I still owe him the money for two pot-roasted meats." Xu Bowen suddenly thought of his classmate Liang Yuan who was the director of the Huijiang Hydrological Station while eating meat. source.
"This kid was by the river. I couldn't find him after the beast tide. Next time I come back, I'll have to blackmail him with rice dumplings. Damn it, how could this thing be washed away by the beast tide when it was ready for field service?! It doesn’t make sense!”
Xu Bowen started crying as he talked. The only bad thing about Jin wine is that it is easy to get drunk. Otherwise, why would it be called "Jin" wine? The more he talked, the more excited he became, and he started crying while holding Zhao Haiqiang in his arms. From Liang Yuan to the brother who died recently, he cried loudly.
"Can you please keep your voice down and let us eat and mourn here?!" The neighbor table was unhappy and protested through the curtain.
Chen Xiaoxiang immediately yelled back: "*You*, go and eat your food."
"You can't stop the mouths of people over there with food! Stop *his* crying!"
Zhao Haiqiang patted the crying Xu Bowen on the back, then blushed and cursed back: "You want to sacrifice your comrades! You are inhumane!"
"Go to the cemetery and cry! What's the point of crying in a restaurant? Please give me a table!"
Three sentences immediately got angry. Chen Xiaoxiang cursed and rolled up his sleeves and was about to lift the curtain. When he stood up, Shen Rusong grabbed him and persuaded her, "Sister, forget it. Don't be angry. I'll go."
The two sides began to exchange trash talk, but fortunately they both had a tacit understanding that no one would actually take action, so when Shen Rusong lifted the curtain and passed by, the people at the other table were even surprised. They subconsciously put down their chopsticks and stared at Shen Rusong.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. My platoon leader drank too much and missed his comrades. It's human nature. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm considerate."
While talking and smoking, Shen Rusong called the waiter to bring more dishes and a bottle of wine to the table, trying to persuade him to stop.
The people at this table don't want to cause trouble, and eating a meal is not a training exercise. Besides, this restaurant is the property of the major in the base, and whoever takes action is guaranteed to eat.
Besides, it's really not worth fighting against the combat soldiers. The reason why Shen Rusong didn't pay for this table's meals was because he could see clearly that half of the people at this table were wearing camouflage uniforms without epaulettes. These people were either auxiliary soldiers or base workers, even if they were really doing it , guess who the troops help? Is it to help combat troops who have not been on the battlefield for too long, or to help a large number of laborers?
Shen Rusong's attitude was also low-key. The people at the table said nothing and stopped talking. The leader stood up and toasted Shen Rusong with a wine glass.
"Okay, okay, please, please." Shen Rusong's eyes flashed at that time, and he calmly put down the curtain and sat back, took a spoonful of winter melon soup and drank it. He could see clearly just now that the person who was toasting was wearing a watch on his wrist. It was the watch he had thrown away at the auxiliary camp to redeem Yang Qi and Liu Zixu.
One watch costs two thousand two, two thousand two! This meal cost only more than thirty yuan, of which ten yuan was spent on the bottle of forbidden liquor. If I didn't drink, it would cost me fifteen yuan. The big pot of pot of meat was only a little over two yuan, and two thousand two thousand yuan would be enough for Shen Rusong to eat until he died!
