Chapter 318: Brother 6 Jin

The birthday banquet has begun.

Father and son Yang Wenfeng and Yang Huan, as well as Zhang Xiaochuan, who was admired by Mr. Zhuang and highly regarded in the antique world, were all left on the chair, and the others also found their own seats and sat down.

As for Qin Changjiang and Qin Yongming's father and son, they don't know where to hide and draw circles.

The saddest thing is Yang Huan.

He was sitting next to Zhuang Ziqing, with Zhuang Mingyang and his wife and Zhuang Zicheng between him and Mr. Zhuang, just across from him.

As a result, the old man seemed to want to test Yang Huan's drinking capacity, and from time to time he raised his glass and said that he wanted to go.

Zhang Xiaochuan also drinks two cups a day, plus he shares the same interests with the old man and can talk with him, so he drinks with him.

On the table is Jian Nanchun of fifty-two degrees.

Although it took a little sip every time, it would add up to three people again, and it didn't take long for a bottle of Jiannanchun to bottom out.

"Hey, forget it, I'm still crazy not to accompany you!" Zhang Xiaochuan poured himself a glass and turned aside.

The others on the table looked at it and laughed for a while.

Old Zhang can't drink anymore.

"Ah Huan, don't drink too much!" Yang Wenfeng didn't expect that his son could drink quite a bit.

Zhuang Ziqing was also secretly pulling Yang Huan's clothes and glared at him complaining, her eyes seemed to say, "You, stop drinking with my grandfather, you have to take care of your health!"

Don't even look at him, the old man has to drink a glass every night, and he drinks a lot. Can you compete with him?

Yang Huan laughed.

I don't know if it's because of crossing over, or because it's already huge, and now he doesn't feel like drinking.

Jian Nanchun, who was fifty-two degrees, was drunk by him.

"Old man, is it alright?" Yang Huan laughed provocatively.

Mr. Zhuang looked at him angrily, "Hey, you stinky boy, I'm saving face for you, do you know?"

"I also took the initiative to come to the door, and it turned against you!"

This old man was also a revolutionary at the time. Drinking was a common practice, and the spirit of drinking is still there.

It's just that now that I'm older, the amount of alcohol I drink has dropped a bit, but it's still massive.

"Come on, fill me up!"

The old man waved at the waiter, looking at the posture, as if asking for a cup of dry.

Yang Huan laughed, and beckoned to call the waiter, "This cup is too small, change to a bigger cup, if that doesn't work, a bowl will do!"

When he said this, the whole table was dumbfounded.

Darling, Jian Nanchun of fifty-two degrees, do you drink it from a bowl? Are you ill?

Do you really think that you are a six-pound brother?

"Are you bluffing me? When I'm a three-year-old baby, let you bluff?" The old man laughed.

"Okay, change to a bigger cup!"

The waiter quickly brought up two beer mugs and poured eight points for both of them.

"Come on, old man, let's go!"

"Do you want to do it?" Mr. Zhuang looked at Yang Huan provocatively, and smiled happily.

This kid is getting better and better, right!

"Dry!" Yang Huan said nothing, picked up the wine glass, and drank it in one gulp.

"Okay, massive!"

Mr. Zhuang also smiled and praised,

Pick up the glass and drink it straight away.

Zhuang Mingyang couldn't stand it any longer, "Dad, okay, don't drink so hard!"

"Yeah, old man, it's too fierce, take it easy!" Mrs. Zhuang also advised.

Old Man Zhuang laughed, his face getting more and more ruddy, "What is fierce or not? Back then, when I and Yang Huan and his grandfather used sea bowls for drinking, it's not fun to drink from such a small cup like now!"

Saying that, the old man also looked at his son and Yang Wenfeng.

"Usually asking you two brothers to drink two cups is like killing you. How dare you come to persuade them today? Okay, if you have one cup, I won't drink it!"

Zhuang Mingyang and Yang Wenfeng don't drink much on weekdays, so the amount of alcohol is only a little.

Fifty-two degrees of Jiannanchun?

Smell the wine and get drunk!

"You, stop drinking, to make my grandpa happy, there is no need to drink so much!" Zhuang Ziqing secretly blamed Yang Huan.

"Besides, you didn't see his face, you're getting drunk!"

In fact, she understood that Yang Huan deliberately accompanied his grandfather to drink, just to make him happy.

This drinking, the most important thing is to have an opponent to enjoy it!

Hearing this, Yang Huan simply raised his hand, "Oh, old man, I can't do it, I can't do it!"

"What? You can't do it? I just got drunk, so why don't you shout?"

With the red face of Mr. Zhuang and the tone of his speech, everyone knew that he was almost there.

That is himself, too happy, too excited, carried away.

"It's really not good, it's on top, you can't drink it anymore, you'll be six jins if you drink it again!" Yang Huan waved his hands vigorously.

"Brother Liu Jin? Who is it?"

"Oh, Brother Liujin, he's a friend of mine. He can kill Jiannanchun who is 6jin and fifty-two degrees in one breath!"

When Yang Huan said this, everyone present was dumbfounded.

Jian Nanchun of six pounds and fifty-two degrees?

Darling, this is not a huge amount anymore!

The old man Zhuang looked at Yang Huan deeply again, nodded and said, "You boy, yes, better than the two of them!"

Yang Wenfeng and Zhuang Mingyang on the side were depressed.

This daring old man looks at people by the amount of alcohol, anyone who can drink can do it!

Why can't you drink?

Can't do anything without drinking?

What's the point of this?

Mr. Zhuang stood up, not to mention, he was quite stable, and he only drank six or seven points at most.

"Everyone!" He raised the glass in his hand.

Everyone in the banquet hall suddenly quieted down and looked over.

As the saying goes, people feel refreshed on happy occasions.

The old man is celebrating his 80th birthday today. His face is red and his expression is soaring.

"Today are all relatives and friends, gathered together happily, my old man is very grateful!"

Everyone in the banquet hall looked at him and listened silently.

Although the old man has retired for many years, the prestige is still there.

Today, all the important leaders of the country did not come, but they all sent birthday gifts.

This in itself is enough to show the status and influence of Mr. Zhuang.

"Taking advantage of the fact that everyone is here today, my old man will take this opportunity to announce a happy event to everyone!"

As soon as Mr. Zhuang said this, everyone in the banquet hall was full of expectations.

Zhuang Ziqing immediately realized what her grandfather was going to say, blushed and buried her head in her chest.

The expressions of Qin Changjiang and his son are even more interesting, one is envy, jealous, and the other is fire-breathing eyes.

With today's announcement, everything has become a foregone conclusion, and no one can change it.

"Life is in a hurry, and it's already an old age. This person will inevitably have some things on his mind that he can't let go of. I thought about it today and gave the biggest one to my mind!"

Saying that, Mr. Zhuang motioned for Yang Huan and Zhuang Ziqing to stand up.

As soon as the two stood up, all the people present looked at their talent and beauty, and they all praised.

Immediately, he understood what Mr. Zhuang meant.

"His name is Yang Huan. I believe everyone has heard of him. I now solemnly announce that Yang Huan and our family Ziqing will choose a date to get engaged!"

After listening to the audience, there was a thunderous applause.

The Longhai Yang family and the capital banker have kissed each other, this is incredible, it is indescribably expensive!

The announcement made by Mr. Zhuang now means that he should keep a low profile and keep quiet when he gets engaged.

As a result, this group of old fritters who have been in the officialdom for many years suddenly stood up one by one with a smile.

"Come on, let our old man go and have a toast!"

"Okay, cheers!"

The old man was also in a good mood, he raised his glass and did it.

After finishing the job, many people turned their attention to Yang Huan.

The background of their Yang family is known to everyone present.

Everyone is watching what Zhuang Mingyang's future will look like.

Yang Huan is the only son of the Yang family, and marrying Zhuang Ziqing means inheriting the scenery and glory of the two families.

Coupled with the obvious meaning of the old man, engagement should be handled in a low-key manner.

Therefore, they immediately took this opportunity to congratulate Yang Huan one by one.

Pour cup after cup into your stomach.

Rao is that Yang Huan didn't feel like drinking, but at the end of the drink, he couldn't help but feel a little dizzy and his scalp tingled.

How much he drank, he couldn't remember.

"Yang Huan, congratulations!"

Qin Changjiang and Qin Yongming deliberately ended up at the end.

Looking at you, the boy is a little unsteady, and he is almost drinking.

If you drink seriously, we are not your opponents, I will pick you when you are almost drinking and come out to deal with you!

"Thank you!" Yang Huan raised a cup of Jiannanchun.

"Hey, Yang Huan, why do you use such a small cup? Isn't there a beer mug next to it?" Qin Yongming hurriedly stopped him.

With beer mugs?

Many people around were a little surprised, even contemptuous.

Wow, people drink more liquor than you drink. It's too much to come to fight at this time, isn't it?

But who is Qin Changjiang, who dares to speak at this time?

"What? You dare not?" Qin Yongming asked with a provocative smile.

Although Zhuang Ziqing has not been officially engaged yet, Zhuang Ziqing already regards herself as Yang Huan's wife, how can she let her husband lose face in front of others?

"Yongming, why don't I have a toast with you?"

As soon as Zhuang Ziqing said these words, everyone immediately understood that she was defending her husband, and suddenly applauded.

That is a glass of Jian Nanchun of fifty-two degrees. Can she be praised for such a delicate beauty?

Qin Yongming shook his head, "Ziqing, if you drink, then I will admit defeat!"

Having said that, the eyes looking at Yang Huan were full of contempt.

Damn, you have to ask your future wife to come forward for a drink!

Yang Huan was the most irritating person. Besides, he was still awake now.

"Ziqing, I'll do it!" Yang Huan pulled Zhuang Ziqing back, looked at the Qin family and took two beer mugs in his hands, making the waiter fill up with liquor.

"Uncle Qin, let's toast first!"

Qin Changjiang asked himself that he was a little drunk, how could he be fooled by Yang Huan, and immediately took it.

As soon as Yang Huan raised his head, he grunted and poured a glass of white wine into his stomach.

"it is good!"

"so amazing!"

"Good drink!"

"It's just a lot!"

There was an applause all around!

Qin Changjiang was also a little surprised, but he didn't expect Yang Huan to drink so crisply.

Like that, like a drunk person?

"Two more cups!" Yang Huan waved at the waiter again.

Two beer glasses and liquor were poured out, and one glass was delivered to Qin Yongming. Yang Huan took a glass in his hand.

"Yongming, I'll do it first as a tribute!" After speaking, he raised his head again, grunted, and poured a glass of white wine into his stomach.

Qin Yongming was a little dumbfounded.

Fifty-two degrees of Jian Nanchun, is this guy drinking boiled water?

"Uncle Qin, Yongming, please!" Yang Huan smiled and made a gesture.

Qin Changjiang was better. He was a little drunk. He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet. He raised his head and drank the glass of liquor in his hand.

Qin Yongming brought the liquor to his mouth, smelling the aroma of the wine, and the whole person was drunk.

Is this white wine?

This is poison, this is dichlorvos!

"Drink it, don't make a fool of yourself!" Qin Changjiang sunk a cup into his stomach, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Dad said this, Qin Yongming had to drink even if he died.

When he looked up, a glass of white wine was poured into his mouth, causing him to cough violently and swallow it all.

"Water, water, bring me a bottle of water!" Qin Yongming shouted in panic.

It looks like this

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