There is a type of public enemy at the wine table, that is, people who are unhappy with drinking and then try their best to persuade them to drink. Such people are often kicked out of the drinking party after drinking once, which leaves a very bad impression on others. As the saying goes, wine Taste means character. If you can't do something as enjoyable as drinking, it's even more conceivable to be a good person and do things well.
Liang Chuan drank a bowl of wine faster than a buffalo. He poured it once more before everyone finished it. Seeing that Liang Chuan's wine bowl was full, they all misunderstood Liang Chuan without exception.
In order to prove his innocence, Liang Chuan smiled bitterly and said, "Then I'll punish myself..."
Liang Chuan raised the big bowl and drank again. The water poured into his belly like a flood. It was so fast that it could be seen with the naked eye. A small amount of the bowl of wine spilled out from the corner of his mouth, and the rest went into Liang Chuan's belly. This process also It only took a few blinks. .
The four people looked at Liang Chuan with a look of astonishment. They opened their mouths so wide that they could swallow a goose egg.
Liang Chuan also deliberately turned the wine bowl over and showed off his own wine bowl. The two bowls of wine added up to nearly a kilogram of wine. Fortunately, the alcohol content was not high, just like drinking about three bottles of beer.
"Full!" Liang Chuan's chest was full of pride. Drinking made people excited, and drinking made people high-spirited.
The three serving maids were also experienced veterans of the Wine Kingdom. It was the first time they saw such a domineering person drinking wine, and they looked at each other in disbelief! After being stunned for a while, he realized what he was doing and immediately filled Liang Chuan's glass of wine.
"You are indeed a hero! Brother Liang Chuan, your drinking capacity and refreshing taste are worthy of your title of tiger-fighting hero. It is really enjoyable. My father was present at Yuehua Restaurant a few days ago. We couldn't drink to the fullest. We must get drunk today. !" Gao Chun never expected that Liang Chuan would have such a large amount of wine, and he was so happy. After two bowls of wine, he was not confused at all. Looking at the three brothers beside him, they had already begun to hiccup. . .
Ling Hu didn't talk much. When he got excited, he couldn't stop him and said, "Gao Chun, why didn't you bring such a good brother here earlier? Lao Fang has been clamoring that he can drink more. Finally, he has someone to take his place." Our brothers are coming forward! Don’t you think so? Hahaha!”
This is how it is at the wine table. There is always one person who drinks the most and persuades others to drink the most. When others have been suppressed by him for too long, everyone will think that a hero will come forward to overthrow his brutal suppression. Liang Chuan is such a person.
The last time Gao Chun asked Gao Chun to invite him to drink, Liang Chuan didn't take a few bites before looking at Old Man Gao. There were no girls in the wine today. There was only a variety of meat and hard dishes on the menu. Liang Chuan thought that he couldn't treat his stomach badly this time. When I got back, I picked up my chopsticks and started to sweep away the dishes on the table.
I took off the thighs of the fatty roast goose and asked the maid to slice the other goose meat. The lamb was grilled with ease, but the roasting method was not that good. The lamb was a good meat, so it was ruined.
Liang Chuan thought that if Hussein brought back the peppers he wanted, the people of the Song Dynasty would be blessed. The other seafood is the most popular in Qingyuan, such as steamed snapper and plain tiger prawns, which are rare in Fengshan and are just a common dish that is a little more expensive in Qingyuan.
Liang Chuan enjoyed eating and drinking. Although he had not known these people for a short time and did not understand each other's character, he could talk less and drink more freely. First, Han Xin ordered his troops, and Liang Chuan asked everyone to tell everyone a complimentary wine table formula, and each person toasted a bowl. Then Guan Gong patrolled the city and fought through the customs.
Si Fangxing, Linghu and Liang Zao were not very good drinkers except Si Fangxing. The ability to drink depends first on the body and secondly on drinking more. People who don't know how to drink will not be embarrassed if they drink too much. But after all, the Song Dynasty did not have so much grain to make wine, and wine was still a luxury product. Although these people had power and money, they could not easily get and drink wine every day like later generations.
Not only is the brewing process complicated, transportation and storage are also big problems. Apart from these, the economy is the more important reason. After all, everyone still has a gold mountain in their home, and it is not an easy thing to treat drinking as drinking water.
Alcohol tolerance is a very strange thing. People who don't know how to drink can drink several kilograms of horse urine no matter what if they become addicted to it.
After three bowls of wine, Liang Zao's face was as red as a burning cloud. He sat there and started to giggle. Ling Hu had a drunken face and began to talk more. Si Fangxing and Gao Chun didn't expect that Liang Chuan had such a good drinking capacity. Bowl after bowl of wine poured into Liang Chuan's belly. No reaction at all.
This isn’t Maotai or Wuliangye, it’s just beer. How can I still get drunk? Liang Chuan's current physique is astonishing, and his liver function and ability to relieve hangovers are unparalleled in the world. People who drink some wine no matter what happens, have long since developed the appearance of a powerful warrior in the wine country!
Once you drink enough wine, there will be a scene where you start to brag or start to feel nostalgic. These people did not brag, but began to spit out the bitterness hidden in each other's stomachs.
What a familiar scene. .
At that time, in the grassroots office, whenever there was no work and a few colleagues drank too much at a dinner party, no one would feel that they were awesome. They would only start complaining about not being able to accompany their relatives and complaining about the lost things. Too much, the more you drink, the more bitter water you pour out.
Liang Chuan looked at these people soberly. These ancient people, who could be called their ancestors, had rivers and lakes where there was wine, and where there was wine there was time to express their feelings. History has evolved for thousands of years, and all living habits have changed. Yes, my urinary properties have not changed just after drinking alcohol.
In order to cover up that he was not here to see a joke, Liang Chuan could only pretend to continue to invite people to drink. Liang Chuan held a big bowl and toasted to Ling Hu. This kid talked too much, and only wine could stop his mouth.
Ling Hu didn't pick up the wine bowl, but pushed Liang Chuan's bowl down, and said inexplicably to Liang Chuan with tears in his eyes: "Brothers are suffering."
He also knew that Liang Chuan might not understand, so he spoke much louder, so that Gao Chun and the others could listen: "Those thieves from the Archery Institute and the Tokyo Ordnance Supervisor have given them another task. It seems that they want to build a What kind of magic bow is this new batch of crossbows called? Damn it, our Gunpowder Department made a good treasure. The weapons inspector said it was not practical, so it was used as a fireworks display. There are traitors in the court now."
Tosakuin is the research institute responsible for manufacturing various weapons. The main task is to make crossbow arrows for the court.
The crossbow was the reliance of the Song Dynasty, and it was also the nightmare of the nomadic people.
One thing about Ling Hu is that his gunpowder department is not valued by the imperial court. Instead of treating them as an arsenal, they regard them as a fireworks manufacturing department, responsible for making beautiful fireworks during New Years and holidays. However, Ling Hu had the ambition to serve his country to the sky, so he could only use some firecrackers to please the naughty boy. It was difficult to control his emotions due to long-term depression, which made Ling Hu always say "The traitors in the imperial court are in power" every time he drank.
You must know that this kind of talk should not be said indiscriminately no matter in the past dynasties. If someone listens to it, big trouble will happen. For thousands of years, there has been a taboo in officialdom: disaster comes from the mouth. Whenever a person has a misfortune, he or she usually cannot keep his mouth shut.
Si Fangxing immediately interrupted Ling Hu when he heard that Ling Hu was talking the same old words again. Just as he was about to speak, Liang Chuan interrupted.
"But the Divine Arm Bow?"
The manufacturing tasks of the weapons of the Song Dynasty were assigned level by level, and each place had a completion target every year. It is said that there were nearly a million crossbow arrows manufactured by the Duzuo Institute in Yangzhou when they were occupied by the Jin people. The standard arrows were lost. Nearly ten million roots, what a productivity.
Everyone seemed to be drunk but not drunk and cast sharp eyes on Liang Chuan. Liang Zao knew that the early stage of the research and development of new weapons by the imperial court was regarded as highly confidential, and Ling Hu knew that those people from the Crossbow Archery Department had come to him again. He was showing off his power in front of him, and others had no way of knowing.
Gao Chun asked solemnly: "We have never heard of Brother Liang Chuan. How did you learn about it?"
This kind of thing can be big or small. Why did the few of them drink in Xiangsu Fang without calling girls? They were afraid that after drinking, there would be no way to stop them from talking about what should be said and what should not be said. To outsiders, it must be a storm. If such secrets of the imperial court are leaked, it will definitely be a serious crime for the Jiulian clan, especially the weapons of the Crossbow Division. This is the only way the Song Dynasty court can rely on to deal with the cavalry. There is no room for error. It would rather kill someone by mistake than let one go. , that’s why they take it so seriously, maybe they’ll have to finish playing with everyone here today.
Furthermore, this divine arm bow has not yet been built, it is still on the drawing board, and someone actually knows about it. Isn’t that a leak?
Liang Chuan seemed to have said something he shouldn't have said. It turned out that the Divine Arm Bow hadn't appeared yet, so he let it slip!
Liang Chuan rolled his eyes and said with a flash of inspiration: "Uh... It's not convenient for me to tell you about this person. He is from Bianjing, and his surname is Zhao..."
Are you from Bianjing? Your surname is Zhao? Isn't there only one person in this city who meets this condition? Isn’t it convenient to say that your identity is so special? Si Fangxing continued to ask, but Gao Chun winked at him. Si Fangxing was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that it was him! Everyone's minds became more active, and the eyes they looked at Liang Chuan were even more different. No wonder Gao Gan said that he wanted to make a good friend of this man. As expected, Brother Gao only thinks about us younger brothers. .
"Brother Liang Chuan, come on, drink!" Ling Hu had a hard time drinking this bowl of wine. It could be said that he swallowed it in pain and almost choked.
As soon as he finished drinking, his tongue was so big, he burped and pulled Liang Chuan to speak again, saying: "I am a maker of artillery... not a firecracker... The traitors of the imperial court... are in power and have no eyes to recognize my treasure..." "
As soon as Liang Chuan's identity was 'revealed', everyone grabbed Liang Chuan and started telling his story of blood and tears.
