Super resource tycoon

"Xiao Xu, you and Xiao Wu are going together, this kid can drink." Luo Weimin helped his son's opponent recruit allies and suggested to Xu Fei.

"Yes." Luo Zhengang promised with a smile. Xu Fei, a little girl, probably doesn't have much alcohol. With her and without her, there is no difference between two taels of wine, but when she agrees, she appears open and bright.

"Uncle Luo, I have never drunk, I don't know how to drink." Xu Fei finished speaking and turned to cast an apologetic look at Wu Jun, "Angkor, I..."

Wu Jun patted Xu Fei on the shoulder and smiled: "It is a good thing for girls not to drink. Don't listen to Lao Luo teasing you, you drink water with him."

"President Luo, shall we start?" Wu Jun turned to look at Luo Zhengang and asked him.

"I will be with you at any time." Luo Zhengang held up the wine glass on the table, indicating that it was time to start.

The horn of battle sounded, you drink a glass for the two, and I drink a glass, and start to fight together.

Xu Fei took on the role of pouring wine, and after pouring it a few times, she also has experience, and there is no more embarrassment when she first started pouring wine.

The two drank quickly, and the cups were dry. In less than ten minutes, there were four empty bottles on the table, and four pounds of wine entered their stomachs.

Luo Zhengang didn't change his face, his face was still the original appearance, and his speech was not knotted. Wu Jun realized that the son of Lao Luo was not kind, and he didn't even want to talk to himself.

President Luo's drinking capacity is estimated to be higher than that of himself, and he has met his opponent today.

With 2 and a half catties of alcohol, he is ahead of 99% of the drinkers in the country. The son of Luo Luo has a high probability of being 1% better than he can drink!

Luo Zhengang was also surprised at Wu Jun's drinking volume. The two of them had their own bottles. Up to now, Wu Jun has not taken a sip less than him.

Although Wu Jun is a bit embarrassed, his thoughts are clear and he doesn't have a big tongue. Obviously, there is still room for display.

"Xiao Xu, continue to drink." After drinking the four bottles, Luo Zhengang felt like a confidant, and at the same time wanted to try how much Wu Jun drinks so that Xu Fei would continue to drink.

"Angkor, President Luo, don't drink, you two have drunk so much." Xu Fei looked at the four empty wine bottles on the table with a worried expression on her face.

The two of them were too good to drink, after only a short while, the two of them drank more wine in their stomachs than they and Uncle Luo drank.

Seeing the two of them fighting hard, Luo Weimin waved his hands impatiently: "Xiao Xu, don't worry about them, let them drink, and when you drink it, you can get it."

"Xu Fei, have a drink, I have no problem." After drinking so much, Wu Jun didn't want to give up halfway. From the wine box under the table, he touched a bottle of wine and handed it to Xu Fei.

He is a decade younger than Lao Luo, so if he admits it, there will still be a wine table on his face in the future.

"Look, see, these two are called massive!"

"I've taken it. The six of us only drank two bottles. One person has two bottles. This is no one!"

The table next to the crowded customers, whispering, admiring Wu Jun and Luo Zhengang's drinking capacity.

It is very rare to see a cow with a capacity of 2 catties, and they can continue to drink after drinking 2 catties each!

Xu Fei reluctantly opened two more bottles of wine. Wu Jun and Luo Zhengang did not talk nonsense, and greeted them again. Soon, the two bottles of wine bottomed out again.

When Wu Jun came, he brought a bottle, and Xu Fei moved a case from Luo Zhengang's car. There were a total of 7 bottles of wine. At the moment, there were 6 empty bottles on the table, and only one bottle of wine was left.

After three catties of wine, Wu Jun and Luo Zhengang were a little bit unable to resist each other, and both of them had already played a part of their extraordinary performance.

"Three catties per person! Worship! I am embarrassed to sit here for my drinking."

"I haven't seen anything that can drink like this, see you two at once today!"

Watching the crowd at the table next to him, he can no longer express his admiration in words.

"Luo, Luo Xing, can you still drink? Can you talk about the order?" Wu Jun's face flushed and he asked Luo Zhengang with his tongue wide.

Luo Zhengang drunkly pointed to the bottle of wine left on the table and said, "Isn't this, still, is there a bottle? You can talk about everything after you dry this bottle."

"Feifei, drive!" Wu Jun raised his hand and gave it up. He drank 3 catties of wine, which is not bad.

As long as you give yourself a chance to talk, you can definitely win this order and secure 1.25 million into your pocket.

Meng Chalong didn't fart in front of his Fortune Rice, killing it every minute.

"Angkor, you have drunk a lot, don't drink anymore." Xu Fei saw that Wu Jun called herself "Fei Fei" and was driving again, apparently drank too much, and persuaded.

"I can't finish drinking, don’t talk about everything." Luo Zhengang burned another fire on the side. He rarely meets opponents in the wine field. He has a feeling of loneliness as a master. Now when he meets someone who is equal to him, he naturally wants to drink happy.

As early as when Wu Jun finished the second bottle of the order Wu Jun wanted to talk to him, Luo Zhengang gave him a customs clearance certificate.

It's just talking, and it's not about signing a contract. As for whether it can be achieved, it still depends on the quality of the product.

"Feifei, drive, and drive." Wu Jun urged again. At this moment, he felt that his mouth was not his own, and he didn't even notice that he had said the wrong thing.

Xu Fei held the wine bottle and looked at Wu Jun, who was blushing and thick-necked.

Although she had not been in contact with Wu Jun for a long time, just two days, but getting along with Wu Jun made her feel very comfortable and did not feel that she was a worker who worked for others.

Wu Jun feels like a big brother. She has never had a job that makes her feel as relaxed and comfortable as she is now.

Seeing Wu Jun so hard for this order, she wanted to help him.

After making up his mind, Xu Fei unscrewed the bottle cap, reached out and took a new cup from the table, and poured a full cup.

"Brother Luo, at that time, Uncle Luo asked me and Angkor to accompany you to drink, then I would be more respectful than fate, I will accompany you for a drink." After Xu Fei finished speaking, she squeezed her nose and her neck. Yang, gulping down a full glass of liquor.

"Fei..." Wu Jun drank a lot, his movements were a little stiff, before he could stop Xu Fei, Xu Fei had already finished a glass of wine when his hand grabbed Xu Fei's arm.

Luo Weimin and Luo Zhengang also didn't expect Xu Fei to come so suddenly and were caught off guard.

After a cup of liquor, Xu Fei choked with tears, coughed fiercely, turned her body aside, and retched her mouth.

Wu Jun looked at Xu Fei's uncomfortable appearance after drinking, and was stunned, as if returning to more than three years ago.

At that time, he hadn't opened this small supermarket and was a salesman in a steel factory.

Once, he invited a group of customers to dinner in a restaurant, and one person fought against one table person. He drank almost the same as today, also more than 2 catties of alcohol, and drank dimly.

Ma Siyu and his colleague happened to come for dinner, and saw that Wu Jun was so drunk, they stepped forward to relieve him.

One of the big fat guys pointed to the wine in the glass in front of Wu Jun and said to Ma Siyu that if she had done it, his order would be given to Wu Jun, and several other customers at the same table were also booing.

Just like the scene that just happened, Wu Jun just took Ma Siyu's arm, and Ma Siyu, who was always non-drinking, poured a large glass of white wine in one gulp, and the reaction after drinking was exactly the same as Xu Fei.

Wu Jun scolded Shengniang and raised the wine table at that time, went up to beat the fat man who was making trouble, and greeted a bunch of customers with punches and kicks.

Afterwards, Wu Jun was fired from the company, and then he pooled the money to open the current small supermarket.

More than three years have passed, and now a similar scene is staged again, Wu Jun couldn't help but surge.

He snatched the wine glass in Xu Fei's hand without looking at it, and slammed it aside, banging it to the wall and breaking it.

He stretched out his hand again, grabbed Xu Fei's arm, pulled her body to face her, and watched Xu Fei's uncomfortable expression of tears.

Wu Jun glared and yelled, "Who let you drink it! Is this what you drink!"

Because of his order, it was the second time for a girl who didn't drink to drink so much wine at once. Wu Jun felt that he had failed too much.

"I'm sorry Angkor, I...I'm a little dizzy." Xu Fei finished speaking, turned her eyes, and leaped her head on Wu Jun.