Chapter 144 Recruiting 1

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Wei Cheng took out the backpack behind him, loaded the money and said, "No need to order, I believe you!"

Zhao Yue smiled, took out a box of cigars from his pocket and put them on the coffee table. He made a gesture and said, "Please!"

After loading the money, Wei Cheng took out one from the box and put it in his mouth and smelled it. His eyes lit up and said, "Good thing!"

Zhao Yue smiled and said, "If you like it, this box is for you!"

Wei Cheng said with a rare smile on his face, "Then you're welcome!" After saying that, he picked up the whole box of cigars and put them in his pocket.

Zhao Yue said, "In order to celebrate our cooperation, shall we have a drink? Red wine or white wine?

Wei Cheng touched the short stubble on his head and said, "Red wine has no taste! Let's have some white one!"

Zhao Yue stood up and said, "You have a good fortune today!" I brought a bottle of good wine from China!" He went to the wine cabinet and took out two cups from it, took out a box of bottled wine from the universe ring, turned around and walked back, and took out two packs of peanuts and a can of stinky tofu from the bag.

"The best Maotai!" Wei Cheng's eyes lit up and said, "I've always heard that this wine is delicious, but I haven't drunk it!" When I was a soldier, I didn't have money to buy it. I couldn't drink it. Now I can't buy it after making some money!"

Zhao Yue packed the peanuts in a small plate, opened the can, then opened the wine bottle packaging, opened the lid, poured two cups, and said, "It's a pity that there is no good dish!" The food in the hotel here is all Western food. I think it's okay. This is the stinky tofu made by my wife. She knows that I have a good bite. When I go out, she gave me a can. Let's do it! Come on, let's go." One cup for each of them, and it's dry in one bite.

"Good wine! The aroma is elegant, mellow and harmonious, sweet and refreshing, the aftertaste is long, and the fragrance is empty!" Wei Cheng was intoxicated after drying a glass of wine.

Zhao Yue said, "I didn't expect you to be a drunken person!" Since ancient times, there have been countless literati who yearn for and praise Maotai. It is no exaggeration to say that every small "side" of Maotai has rich humanistic historical stories, with profound cultural accumulation and humanistic value. Just like a fragrant business card sent by China to the world, figurative Maotai wine and abstract "humanity", while letting the world know itself with an intoxicating fragrance, it also vividly shows the charm and charm of Chinese wine culture to the world, so that it can understand China and Chinese culture.

Even if they are proud in the spring breeze, even if they encounter heavy setbacks, the heroes in the world always guard against arrogance and impatience, self-improvement, and strive for the lead. As early as in the Qing Dynasty, some literati were impressed by this. After investigation and comprehensive research, they carefully selected the traditional famous Maotai liquor, which is of excellent quality and well-known at home and abroad, and named it "Peerless Style", and dedicated the wine and fame to those romantic generation that benefited the people. This is the historical origin of the name of the wine.

Wei Cheng shook his head and said, "I know wine there, but I just say this feeling!"

With a few glasses of wine, Wei Cheng's words began to increase, and the two of them chatted all over the world.

Early the next morning, Wei Chengcheng came to Zhao Yue and took him to recruit people together.

In a pub, before lunch, it was already very lively. The sound of drinking and punching, shouting, women's screams, and bright laughter continued to spread to the street outside. A strong and burly black man, who was more than two meters tall, sat in a chair and drank wine listlessly. The sun shining from outside the door shone on his bare arms.

At this time, four people whispered something around a table not far away. After a while, one of the same burly white men

Stand up and shout, "Oak, how about a game with me? Bet on 200 euros!"

He shouted, immediately like putting meatballs in an oil pan, "Roar! Roar! Roar! Oak compares with him! Compare! Compare!" The neat roar of the mercenaries almost collapsed the pub.

Oak is this black man. He picked up the glass and dried it, and then shouted to the bartender, "Give me another drink. I'll drink more than I'm done. Anyway, it's a treat today!" After saying that, he waved to the white man.

The white man also took a sip of the wine in the glass and came over and sat opposite Oak with three companions. The other mercenaries in the pub gathered around. Both of them took out 200 euros from their pockets and pressed them on the table with glasses.

Two white and black girls were pushed into the arms of the two who were about to compare. Oak stretched out his palm of the big fan and grabbed the chest of the white girl in his arms fiercely. The tongue in his mouth stretched out and licked the wine stains flowing from the corners of his mouth, and put his right hand on the table.

The white man put his left hand under the black girl's skirt, rubbed it hard, and put his right hand on the table to hold Oak's palm.

Both of them looked into each other's eyes, and sparks came out of their eyes. A thin black man held their hand and moved it to the middle of the table. He raised a rag above his head and shouted, "Ready! Let's begin!" While shouting, he raised the rag and waved it down.

Oak and the white man roared at the same time, and at the same time, the table began to scream, and the two of them had blue veins on their thick arms.

The onlookers roared, and the people standing on the white side shouted, "Bler, kill this nigger!" Damn him!"

And the people on Oak's side roared, "Oak, kill this white pig! Come on, you can do it!"

Zhao Yue and Wei Cheng stood far away with their arms in their arms and looked at the game with a smile. "Are you talking about this big black man?"

Wei Cheng nodded and said, "Yes, his name is Oak. We have partnered together before. He is the best heavy fireman!"

"Who do you think will win?" Zhao Yue looked at the two people's test not far away and asked.

Wei Cheng shook his head and said, "I can't see it now!"

"I said that big black guy can win, do you believe it or not?" Zhao Yue said.

Wei Cheng felt that it was too early for Zhao Yue to draw a conclusion and asked, "Why are you so sure?"

Zhao Yue said with a smile, "From the current situation, this white man has the upper hand, but have you noticed it? His face began to turn red, and although the big black man was at a disadvantage, you see that he was out of breath. Although he was not as strong as the white man, his endurance was stronger than that of the white man, so he must have won in the end!"

Wei Cheng observed it carefully, and it was exactly what Zhao Yue said. At this time, the situation began to reverse, Oak gradually pulled back the decline and gained the upper hand, and the employees on his side began to roar more crazily.

Blair, a big white man, blushed his face, his eyes were full of blood, and he howled hard, but he still couldn't save the defeat, and his wrist was pressed on the table by Oak.

"Hour!" The mercenaries on Oak's side jumped up, and some threw their hats into the air to celebrate. In this place where birds don't shit, this may be the only fun entertainment!

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