Galactic Garbage Station

Everyone was shocked, never thought that there was anything in the world that could make a two-pot head drink one bottle, pour one glass.

They stopped for a second or two before returning to their senses and quickly squatted down to wake up the rough man. After a few slaps of cold water, the rough man opened his eyes obscurely, intoxicated, “Good wine, another glass. ”

“What else do you drink when you're drunk?” The bride scolded with a smile, and the people in the room had stood up for the rough man.

“I'm not drunk. How can I drink so much wine?” The rough man spoke intermittently and tried to push others away to get the cup. Unfortunately, he could not stand steadily, his body swayed, and his direction was indistinct. It was the table next door that walked toward him. Who would believe that if he didn't get drunk?

Those relatives and friends, who had to help him settle down and meet this rough man, thought he would definitely drink at least one or two kilos of white wine tonight, no one thought he would actually pour one.

“Isn't this wine amazing? ”

“Fortunately, we just didn't have a drink. Even Hui poured a drink. Can't we just get drunk and die? ”

“But the taste is beautiful. ”

The crowd exclaimed, they were impulsive, did not drink the whole glass of wine, divided one glass into three cups, so that the people at the two tables next to them would have the privilege to split a little, take a sip, collectively show their intoxication, wink, can't help but taste the fragrance in their mouths again.

“Nice wine indeed! ”

“This drunkenness is worth it! ”

“What kind of wine is this?” Lin could not bear to ask.

“Home made strawberry wine.” Su Jin smiled.

“How do you make such delicious wine? Boy, can you give me a gourd?” A middle-aged man suddenly looked at Su Xiao, and his eyes were like those of a big gray wolf looking at a lamb. He saw that Lin Jing only had a gourmet wine in his hand, or a gift from someone else. I'm afraid he couldn't give it away or ask Lin Jing to greet him, so he turned his eyes to Su Jing.

“Sorry, this winemaker was coincidentally made, only a little at home, no delivery.” Su Xiao said no. These are not his own people. Why give them so few wines?

“Don't say that, make a friend, give me a gourd, I'll cover you later. ”

“Young people, at home, rely on their parents to go out and rely on friends. I know a lot of dignitaries. Either I can introduce you or I can introduce you. In the future, you can do twice as much without a network these days. ”

“I have a pretty niece. Shall I introduce you? ”

Everyone surrounded Su Zheng and asked Su Zheng to greet him. Someone even sold his niece for a gourd of wine.

This makes the people around the table look a little funny, isn't it a gourd? Although I just smelled a hint of floating fragrance, it does smell very delicious, but it doesn't have to be like this, does it really taste that good? So more people got up and came up and wanted a drink.

Lin Jing tasted the wine, thought it should be collected and drank slowly, but at his own wedding party, elders came to ask for a wedding drink, how can it be justified not to give it? There's no excuse not to pour wine in your head. So you can only pour wine to your relatives in a knife-cutting mood.

However, one of the elders thought he was slow, so he snatched the gourd. He poured it a little by himself, and more and more people came around. The whole floor was surrounded by gourds for a while, and the scene was a bit confusing. And so the little gourd was quickly poured out.

Eventually, the gourd finally returned to Lin Jing's hand. He could not see a drop of wine poured over him. Lin Jing's heart was dripping blood. His intestines were turning blue. He really shouldn't have opened the gourd so quickly. He shouldn't have let his uncle smell it. He shouldn't have poured it out for everyone to drink. Such a gourmet wine, I can't believe I just drank a small bite and lost it.

“Ah-jung, you really gave me this gourd, it's a good wine. ”

“Is there any more, just grabbed a little, not enough to drink at all. ”

Su Zheng finally got out of the crowd asking for wine and went back to his classmates' table, but saw Jiang Wang, Xiao Rui, Lin Hao, Shi Lei and other classmates muttering. Apparently, they had just split a cup of good food in the middle of the mess.

“Shh.” Su Xiao quickly made a quiet gesture. Now the whole floor is crazy about the wine. Once it starts, Su Xiao will have to be surrounded again. He whispered, "I can't drink too much wine. I'll buy you another drink. ”

Wang Yan and Song Junhao at the next table just drank a little too. Regardless of their attitude towards Su Yan, they had to admire it. This wine is really delicious. They are all born and have not drunk any expensive wine, which has been swallowed continuously since the first time.

Wang Yan even couldn't help but want to set aside his past and talk to Su Yan. This wine, never heard of, was just said to be made by Su Qian's family, meaning that there is likely to be a unique recipe, so this is definitely a huge business opportunity. If this recipe could be bought, the Royal Family would undoubtedly have a very large additional business. Besides, you can drink this every day from now on.

Wang Yan hesitated for a while. After all, she still couldn't move forward. She didn't know what posture to take, what status to go talk business with Su Yan, or whether Su Yan remembered to hate her. It was not so easy to tell the difference between public and private life.

At this point, suddenly a voice sounded next to him: "Excuse me, you are Mr. Sue.” Wang Yan turned his head and saw a bald, middle-aged man standing beside Su Yan with a smile on his face.

“Yes, you are?” Su Jing stunned.

“My name is Ji, and I am the owner of this hotel. I just walked by and smelled the aroma. I asked for a small half glass with a thick face. I had the privilege of drinking Mr. Su's wine. It's really delicious. Would you like to know if Mr. Sue has a unique recipe for this wine? Could you arrange a place with Mr. Sue to talk about the wine business?” Bald middle-aged smile.

“I'm sorry, I didn't think of selling alcohol.” Su Zheng shook his head.

“Mr. Su, don't be too busy refusing. If Mr. Su is willing to cooperate with me, I dare say that this will bring you at least tens of millions, or even more, of profits. If you are not comfortable, after signing the contract, I can even advance you a deposit of 10 million.” The bald man said confidently.

Listen to the words of this bald man, Jiang Wang, Ding Bin, Xiao Rui, Lin Hao, Shi Lei and others, all shocked. Is business so good these days that Su Jun's wedding gift brings at least 10 million dollars in profitable business?