Chapter 484: you deserve to have!


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"Ah ... my God!" Major Harding stared at the wine bottle and took a sip, then took another sip. Just look at it like that, a big bottle of 'Extreme' brand whiskey is all in his stomach.
Zhou Qingfeng deliberately let the factory produce large bottles of white wine in order to make people drink, and the chairman of the winery, Mr. Ma, did have a set of cocktails, so that the spirits blended with edible alcohol and various brewing wines There is not much difference in taste.
Of course, even in the current situation of waste soil, some drinks are good, even if the difference is big, no one cares.
After filling a whole bottle of whiskey, Major Harding became flushed, his eyes fluttered, and he instantly became articulate. When he drank, he laughed and laughed. After drinking, he patted Rubin's shoulder and asked, "Say, what does your governor ask you to do?"
"Governor Alfonso wants to invite you to join tomorrow ..." Rubin said halfway, but was interrupted again.
"No, I'm not drunk yet, so don't play tricks with me." Major Harding chuckled: "I know that your governor's mind is not just inviting me to a ball, he must have other ideas. And if you can Bring me this whisky regularly, and I don't mind helping you governor.
Let me guess, your Governor must be in trouble. He understood that he had angered Lula ’s mad dog and could lose the Governor's position at any time, so he was scared, scared, insecure, and desperately wanted to find a backing. Am I right? "
Hahaha ..., Major Harding laughed and even danced, "Lula is not easy to deal with, I can only stand in a neutral position. Yes, even if you send me wine every day, I can only That's it. "
The arrogant Major Major Harding took his mouth full and rubbed his shoulders with Rubin, and Rubin managed to get rid of each other's arms and said, "Mr. Harding, our Governor does not want your neutrality, what he wants More."
"More? No, it's impossible ... the few bottles of wine make me neutral at most, and the others don't expect too much." Harding's ridiculous expression ran out again. He felt Alfonso wanted to buy himself with a few bottles of wine, which was ridiculous.
But this time Rubin straightened his waist and raised his head and said, "The Governor, in fact, wants to do business with you, such as exchanging whiskey for diesel. You have a lot of material distribution and flow in your hands. Operating space. "
"What?" Major Harding was arrogant and reserved, but he was stunned when he said, "Do business", and even more calm when he heard "Whiskey for diesel". He stared at Rubin and asked, "What does Alfonso want to do? Does he still have a lot of this whisky?"
"Our Governor said that the specific conditions were hoped to be discussed at the dance party tomorrow night. However, he issued a price code of‘ one ton of spirits for one ton of diesel ’.
This time Rubin changed his face with a confident and proud expression. The words he speaks now have great power, because behind them is equal to huge wealth and power.
The demand for spirits in the last days is no less than diesel. The opposite Harding shook his head and asked puzzledly: "You say it again, what does Alfonso want to do?"
"One ton of spirits for one ton of diesel," Rubin repeated.
Hiss ..., Harding finally realized that the situation was completely different from his imagination. The waste governor who had been nestling in the city seemed to have found an extraordinary way, so that his men were brazen in front of himself. "Where does Alfonso have so many spirits?"
"Maybe you should attend the dance party tomorrow night and ask our Governor in person." Rubin laughed.
Major Harding was hesitant. He felt as if he was involved in some sort of conspiracy, or some kind of whirlpool, as long as he categorically refused to escape from the whirlpool. But the bottle of wine in his hand and the drunkenness in his brain told him that the danger also contained huge benefits.
"I'll think about it." Harding returned to his desk, sat down with one hip in his head, and began to think with one hand on his head.
Rubin did not expect this to happen, but it was not necessarily a bad thing for Major Harding to think about it. He waited for a while before leaving, but after yelling at the other party, he found that ... Major Harding poured a bottle of high-alcohol wine in one breath, thinking that he was asleep and fell asleep.
No need to say goodbye, Rubin decided to leave. It was just that he was leaving, but the two guards who had stood behind Ha Ding stopped him, and asked with a smile: "Hi, boy, is this wine still available? How can I get it?"
Those who can run in the last days and run errands are smart, and Rubin laughed, "It's not difficult to want wine, and we will soon sell this thing. But for you, I think there are two other things Goods are more affordable. "
The three-pan axe that Zhou Qingfeng used to open the door, Major-Harding was done with a pan-axe spirit, and then a pan-axe instant noodles officially debuted. The same is God blocking the god, Buddha blocking the Buddha.
There is a heating boiler in Major Harding's office. Take a marching pan and boil water, throw a few pieces of fried instant noodles and cook. Within three minutes, the hot water boiled and the aroma came out, and the two guards suddenly met the ecstasy girl like the satyr who had been abstinent for a few months, and gave the soul.
"I ... of ... on ... Emperor ... Ah!" A guard leaned to the boiler, and the vapour with the smell of grease made him intoxicated. The other guard had already prepared the lunch box and fork, picked up a bunch of instant noodles and blew them, and sent them to his mouth.
"Eating tortillas every day is driving me crazy. Finally, there are new flavors that can meet my needs, and each of my taste buds is telling me that this is exactly what I need." A guard yelled as he ate. "No matter what the gadget is called, I now feel it is more delicious than a French meal."
Rubin himself was once conquered by the taste of instant noodles. In fact, he now smells the overflowing aroma of noodles and feels his stomach rumbling again ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The food in waste soil is not oily, even if it is 'Incred' soldiers can only eat regular food. And due to the extreme lack of condiments, even salt has become a valuable material. In this poor life, who can refuse a bowl of hot instant noodles with oil flowers and aromas?
And as the two guards yelled in the office, the aroma also flew outward from the gap in the room, and for a time more officers and soldiers of "Inkley" were tempted to come and knock on the door.
‘Extreme’ brand instant noodles are just like a New World discovery for these people. They immediately entered the carnival mode, one by one, took out their pots and pans, and began to cook noodles. After eating, it started to praise!
"Awesome, I will definitely stock up enough 'Extreme' instant noodles in the future."
"This thing will become a hard currency for life in the future."
"Hey, don't touch my face, don't try a bite of soup, it's about my dignity."
Amidst the praise, Major Harding, who was so drunk, suddenly sniffed and sat up in the face. He looked at the officers and soldiers in the house, and then smelled the rich aroma. After drinking a lot of wine, he said quietly, "I suddenly feel hungry. What are you eating?"
All officers and soldiers picked up their lunch boxes together and shouted in unison: "'Extreme' instant noodles, unbelievably delicious, you ... deserve to have them!" (To be continued.)
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