Chapter 340 Ustinov's Law

"Come on, everyone, pour yourself a glass. This is the purest Soviet vodka." It was already evening, and in order to welcome friends from afar and for the friendship that lasted decades, Ustinov organized a grand welcome banquet. A cocktail party officially began at the Ritz-Carlton Hotel near the Red Square and the Kremlin.

Holding up a bottle of 60-proof vodka, Ustinov began to pour wine for the Chinese guests one by one. Although nutrition experts have long stated that 38-proof wine is the healthiest, in such a formal occasion, in order to show the Soviet people's heroism, it is necessary to use strong liquor to welcome guests from afar!

"Davrisi, let's drink this glass of wine!" Ustinov at the table was extremely approachable. He had just poured wine for everyone one by one. Now, he stood up, raised his glass, and spoke to everyone.

After saying that, he picked up the glass, raised his neck, and poured a glass of high-concentration vodka into his stomach.

The Soviets present also did the same thing and poured vodka into their mouths.

A hot and spicy feeling. This is not the kind of vodka sold in supermarkets in later generations. Add some ice cubes and it tastes soft and delicate with a light fragrance. This kind of high-concentration vodka has almost only one feeling, spicy!

When it is poured into the stomach, you can feel the whole stomach burning. Then, a smell of alcohol comes out of the nose, and you suddenly feel extremely refreshed.

Andrei put down his wine glass. This Soviet physique gave him some confidence. He could drink strong liquor calmly. However, he didn't know how the Chinese in front of him would feel.

Judging from Andre's later impressions, the further north the region is, the more people can drink. After all, according to years of tradition, drinking can help resist the cold.

People coming from Shen Fei should be able to drink, right?

However, even if they drink, they cannot compare with the natural fighting races in terms of drinking capacity. Most parts of the Soviet Union are located at high latitudes, and drinking is in their nature. Today, this party is to intimidate the Chinese and undermine their confidence at the drinking table!

"Drink!" General Xu, China's Minister of Defense, took the lead in picking up the wine glass, tilted his head back, and drank it all.

Very generous!

The Chinese representatives all picked up their glasses and drank without blinking. Andre observed that several of them obviously could not drink much. If they forced themselves to drink, they would choke at any time.

Of course, Ustinov also noticed it. With a barely noticeable smile on his face, he picked up the bottle and personally poured wine for everyone who had just put down their glass.

"Come, come, let's get together again. This is a moment worth celebrating. This second cup celebrates the path we walked together during the years of the War of Resistance. We defeated fascism and liberated all mankind."

There are so many reasons to drink. Ustinov poured his wine and said that this reason for celebration was something no one could refute.

After this second round of drinking, some Chinese people will definitely not be able to hold on! They lost face at the table, how can they bargain with us during the negotiation tomorrow!

When he poured to the end, he saw a guy as thin as a telephone pole. After drinking a glass of vodka, his face turned red.

"Young man, raise your glass, let's have a good drink today!" Ustinov said to the person in front of him.

"Comrade Marshal, I would like to offer you a toast." The tall and thin guy was Wang Chao. He was very honored to be chosen by the Minister of Defense to join the inspection team here. After all, with his identity, he was not qualified to come in.

He remembered what the Minister of Defense had told him before he came: "Young man, the motherland needs your stomach!" Looking at the current situation, it was clear that these Soviets wanted to get all of his men drunk and make them lose face.

The motherland must not lose face! So, with a glass of vodka in his head, Wang Chao was no longer afraid of anything, and in his unskilled Russian, he directly toasted the other marshal.

"I wish your general secretary good health and I wish the relations between our two countries continue to develop." Wang Chao picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

Huh? Looking at the young man in front of him, his face turned red after drinking a little, how could he look like someone who could drink! Ustinov couldn't help but pick up the glass and drank it all.

"Come on, pour another glass. This time, I wish your general secretary good health." Ustinov poured another glass for the other party, thinking that he must get you drunk this time! Let's start with you!

The two of them attracted the attention of everyone at the table. They looked like they were going to have a drinking contest?

In a blink of an eye, the two of them drank five cups! More than two kilograms! High-concentration vodka!

Ustinov looked a little shaky, and the tall and thin man in front of him was still blushing, as if he would get drunk at any moment, but he just wasn't!

It seemed that the last straw was the last straw that broke the camel's back! Marshal Pavel Fyodorovich Batitsky, the commander of the Air Defense Force, came over, holding his glass and said to the tall and thin young man: "Cheers to our friendship!"

"Cheers!" The tall and thin young man picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth without hesitation.

"Come on, fill it up again!"

One glass after another, when the commander-in-chief of the Air Defense Force began to stagger, the tall and thin man opposite him still had a red face, and it seemed that he would be drunk with a little more alcohol. But, he was fine!

Another two pounds! Seeing that Marshal Batitsky was dying, Andrei stood up and walked over. For some reason, he felt a little uneasy. He remembered that in later generations, when China went to investigate and introduce the Su-27, there was such a thing. Could it be that history was repeating itself?

This young man can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk!

A banquet that was supposed to have no suspense turned into a revolving lantern of Soviet representatives taking turns drinking with the tall and thin Chinese man. The bottles were constantly emptied and one glass after another was poured into their mouths. Is this guy just a sewer?

In the end, no one knew how much they had drunk. In any case, the air was filled with the smell of alcohol, and it seemed that just lighting a cigarette would set the scene on fire.

No one knows how the banquet ended. Many people’s memories have been cut off from the clinking of glasses…

Andre slept for a long time. When he woke up, he still felt like his head was going to explode. He kept feeling a wet sensation. It was someone wiping his face with a towel.

Andre forced himself to open his eyes and saw a familiar face. It was his wife who was taking care of him.

"Andrei, what's wrong with you? Why did you drink so much? Don't do this again next time!" said Ekaterina.