Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

   "It is better to obey orders than to be respectful."

  Su Haitang was secretly overjoyed and readily agreed.

   "This bottle of Maotai is not cheap. I bought it directly from Maotai Town from a friend. It is the same collection that won the gold medal at the Panama International Exposition that year."

   "The older the wine, the more fragrant it is, and the more stamina you have. I wonder if Miss Su can handle it?"

   Harada Kozo took out a bottle of Maotai, the label on the bottle was very old and full of age, and asked her with swollen eyes.

   is like a wild fox staring at a chick with malicious intent.

  Su Haitang doubted whether this little devil was fooled.

  The 65-year-old Maotai, can you get it casually? Or take the international gold medal, the domestic bigwigs are not enough points, right?

   But she wouldn't slap her in the face, and she didn't have any real evidence; she wanted to slap pretty well.

   "If you want to drink, drink the strongest wine, that's what makes you happy!"

   It's more enjoyable to see your flesh aches!

   "Okay, happy! Miss Su, please!" Harada Kozo immediately opened the package, the aroma of the wine overflowed, he took a deep breath, and filled Su Haitang first.

   Zhang Heli smiled and waved her hand, indicating that the two of them can have fun, and don't worry about her.

   "The wine is mellow, elegant and delicate, with a long aftertaste, good wine!"

   Su Haitang drank it all, and the entrance felt extraordinary, but the taste was not the best in my impression, but it was also praised loudly.

  Our own famous wines, of course we have to support them!

   Of course, she moved most of the drinks into the space, cheating very calmly.

   "Massive!"

   Harada Kozo put down the wine glass in his hand and diligently helped her fill it up.

  Su Haitang didn't care about his little tricks, she raised a glass to him, raised her neck and toasted again.

   "Drink slowly, be careful to hurt your stomach, eat a la carte."

  Zhang Heli saw her foolishly pouring water, she drank two drinks, but no one else could drink one, so who would take this loss, and hurriedly gave her a look.

  Su Haitang picked up the wine glass and ate it again, picked up a chopstick and slowly chewed the fish skin.

   "Mr. Ambassador, I'm having a good time today. If you meet your friends with words and martial arts, you're either sour or rude. How can we have a good time with friends through drinks!"

   She drank another drink, relaxed her sitting position, and recited!

   "Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, and it runs to the sea and never returns.

  You are not seen, the bright mirror in the high hall is sad and white, and the morning is like blue silk and the evening turns into snow.

  To be happy in life, don't let the golden bottle face the moon.

  I was born to be useful, and I will come back after all my money is gone. "【1】

   Harada Hiroshi shook his head while holding the venue, pouring wine for her.

   "Haha, Shixian's poems are used for wine, wonderful!"

   Zhang Heli frowned slightly, looking at Su Haitang, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, showing a slightly unrestrained look. She didn't understand what was going on.

   It is clear that she is the main negotiator. This matter has not been negotiated yet. If Su Haitang is drunk and promises anything indiscriminately, she may not be able to stop her!

   "You don't understand." Su Haitang refused to come, and poured cup after cup happily.

   She poured all the drinks into the space, and the spirit spring water was consumed by the smell of alcohol. She was very clear-headed, but she deliberately blurred her eyes and pretended to be drunk, so that she could lose her words after drinking.

   "Our China has a long history and profound background, not only good wine and poetry, but also good chess skills and kung fu!"

   "Think back to when the Tang Dynasty flourished, when all nations came to the DPRK, how brilliant it was! You know Chang'an, right? Who can't speak a few foreign languages?"

   "If you want to talk about the friendship between our two countries, it's not a matter of one or two days. The envoy to Tang, Abe Zhongmalu, Chao Heng, etc., your ancestors, right?"

   "These are not bad. They are modest and eager to learn. They have gone to great lengths to invite us back to Jianzhen to guide you in medical construction, dressing and writing."

   "Just your national treasure, Tangzhaoti Temple, we built it for you by Jianzhen!"

  Su Haitang's eyes wandered, and she shook her head and babbled, as if she and Harada Hiroshi were digging their hearts and lungs, and they could survive on the wine table.