National Beer

Chapter 567 Hands with Beer Qingtian

Under the Yunhai Mountain, the clouds are covered, and the sea breeze is set with snow, and there is no brain to hit the brain.

"Try, the vegetables here are main, fried crabs, fried shrubs, just have a little slow, but delicious!" Hou Yong opened a few bottles of beer, Qin Dong smiled, he put the cloud beer In front of him, Hou Yong himself is drinking Beer.

Qindong did not go to the cup. He directly raised the wine bottle. Hou Yong saw it and smiled and took the wine bottle. The snowflakes outside the house were flying. The atmosphere in the house is like spring.

"When you think of June, you will be in Ming Cuihui. Since I arrived on Yunhai Ground, I would like to have a little longevity." Hou Yong sighed, "Calculated, we have two wars." It's a year. "

One year?

Qin Dong took a laughed. "If you count on the train of the train last year, the Beer Festival is more than the end of this year. At the end of this year, can it really be a year?"

"One year, there is always a winning point." Hou Yong raised the beer again, "But this is not finished, I have an estimate, I have been touched, Sijiu, 92 years, afterwards In the next ten years, more than eight hundred brewery in the country will fight for you to die, ... "

"Who is dead?" Qin Dong immediately interfaced.

Hou Yong raised the wine bottle, and the two did not achieve the same bottle.

"I heard that the classmates of Qin factory in the Shanhai Light Industry College are a teacher in the domestic beer. I have passed more than half of China, almost drinking the country's beer, and the Warring States era of beer is coming, Qin Factory Look for these brewery, which one is living? "

In the Chinese earth land, the diversified environment enables people in different places to have a distinctive "wine sensation", which brings strong vitality to China's beer industry, but also makes China all over the world. Careful beer brand.

"Guangdong Feng Bao's three provinces, there is Harbin, Kingshi, Duck Green River, Kailong ..." Hou Yong looked at the north and the windows were filled with snow.

"In addition to the Northeast Beer Trojan," Qin Dong seems to have three minutes, "once the time, there is one in the world!"

When you drink beer with Northeast, you will find that no matter the wine, sauce, chicken stewed mushrooms, iron pot stewed alcohol, or peanut rice, taking cucumber, mixing with powder skin Small dishes, those who are kind to drinking, the northeastern people, will send the northeastern pride to the wine table.

"Well," Hou Yong called, "" Hua North hinterland, there is a old name Qin Ban beer, and there is also a show of the beer in Yanshan, Wei Cliff, snowflakes. "

"North China is in the northeast, and you can overlook Jiangnan in the south, accounting for the other, and there are two in the world!"

Qin Dong smiled and raised wine bottles. Hou Yong called "happy", and the two people have a bottle of beer.

During the drink of these beer in North China, you can wear the British wind of Yan Zhao, feel the dry clouds of Qilu, and appreciate the spirit of the rivers' wilderness, just like all custom meteorological weather in North China. It is accompanied by wine juice into your heart.

"Northwest Five provinces, Ningxia Yinchuan has Xixia Beer, Lanzhou, Gansu has Yellow River Beer, Qinghai Lake Beer, and Northern Xinwu Beer ..."

"The northwest land is heavy, and is affected by economic geography, it can be a princes, it is difficult to one in the world."

Qin Dong suddenly remembered old, but the old man is not like the northwest Han, the northwest beer is like the northwest of the man, these beer is very embarrassed, a boring belly, it is full, even I have never been to the northwest People can also feel the northwestern busty atmosphere in these wine, and feel the thickness of the northwestern earth.

He also wanted to step into the northwestern earth in Xiong, tasted the barbecue of the oil, and the drums of the heat, and enjoy the fresh alcohol, helping you.

"Well, Yun Guikawa," Hou Yong came to talk about the wine, "Can the southwest beer, can it be a battle?"

"The southwestern south is the side wing of the world. After the Central Plains Wars, the side wings will only start, the southwestern beer can be added to the brocade ..." Qin Dong smiled.

Mountain city in the mountains, can eat a bowl of small faces in Chongqing beer, come to a hot pot;

Sichuan Jincheng Chengdu, you can lick the rabbit head, while eating the face, then call the two cans of the purple beer, thinking about life;

In the four seasons such as spring, you can drink the , , sing the beauty of Cangshan Bohai, and praise the beauty of life;

Miaozhai in Guizhou, you can taste the plateau, waterfall, Jonas beer, while slowly appreciate the different scenery in ...

"South China, Bagui Dadi, Nanhai Zhubei Beer," Hou Yong no longer asked Qin Dong, but he said that he said, "two strong encounters, strong strong?"

"Visiting twenty-four history, calendars in the whole dynasty, all from the north, south ... Treatment is not in the south!"

However, there is a beautiful later of Xiujia in the world, and there is also a fancy beer. In the ridge, Jinwei, the dream of the sea, Jin Wei, the dream of freedom; in the Qiongy Cliff, you can drink, Hainan, Tiger Beer dispersion Summer; in Hong Kong, Macau, you can drink Carlsberg, Bluemeal, Budweis, Macau, beer, and pursue a happy life.

The more you drink, the more wine bottles in the table, the more it is.

Zhongnan wine township, crossing the Wuling, came to China, the hospitable Hunan people will use Hai Xu beer to do the dust, let you see the Sanxiang Xijing in the drunkenness;

When I arrived in Hubei, the locals will use the Jinlongquan beer to pay you, and you will make you forget the Lawton of the journey with the wine of the Qing Dynasty.

Walking into Henan, the passionate Henan Hanzi will take you to drink Golden Beer, let you feel the hard and justice of the Central Plains.

"East China ..." Hou Yong didn't know how much beer he had, his tongue was a bit knotted, "Huangshan returned to Yue, welcome to the pine ..."

"Nanjing City, the Qinhuai River, come to the Jinling Beer." Qin Dong interface, look back in Jinling's old things, a "six-year old things with flowing water", and will definitely becomes unrelenting.

"Shanghai's Lobo, West Lake, Zhejiang, cross Wuyi, south, overlooking the sea, come to a cup of snow, drink a bottle of Huiquan ..."

Hou Yong seems to have forgotten his body in Yunhai. He returned to his hometown, his hometown,

These flourish foams are equipped with youth, homesickness and the most authentic yourself!

"Beer has wine, merchants have humanity, wine and humanity," "The wine bottle in Qindong put it on the table," East China, fiscal and rich land, but there are less ambitions and ambitions. "

"So, in the future, the world of Northeast beer and North China beer?" Hou Yong was placed on the table in the table, and the two did not accept each other.

Suddenly, both people smiled and laughed.

"Qin Dong, no brother, no friends, if there is a friend, you count one!" Hou Yong smiled and pointed to Qindong.

"I have a lot of brothers, and there are many friends. If there is a friend, you are not letting!" Qin Dong also refers to Hou Yong with his fingers.

"Well, I will play tomorrow, I will not be in your hand!" Hou Yong stood up.

"I will not feel good," Qin Dong held Hou Yong, two people walked into the wind outside outside, "Before the Spring Festival, I will return you to Wenzhou hometown!"

"There is a smile in the sky, the two sides of the strait, the floating and the waves are yom." In the wind, Qindong squats.

"Cang Tian smiled, there have been lives, whoever will win the sky ..."

Hou Yong followed up, a snowball was to Qindong.