General Andreevich of the Arbat Military District is the main negotiator, and this guy has an arrogant attitude.

The straightforward character of the Soviets was fully exposed, and they immediately showed their cards.

"General Andreevich, isn't negotiation just about talking? You set the tone at the beginning, and it will be difficult when you go down. I think we should talk about it peacefully." A middle-aged man from Huaguo The major general responded with a gentle tone.

"Our time is very precious. It is best to have a conclusion today. We will go back as soon as possible after the negotiation. So there is nothing to talk about. If you think it is not good, you don't have to buy it."

Wan Feng entered the arena today, but he was just a member of the audience. He only had the right to listen but not the right to speak.

Is there too many roundworms in the intestines of this Andreevich?

Wan Feng concluded that he was not playing a bad face, but that he was born with it.

If it was placed in the heyday of the Soviet Union, it would be okay for you to play the game of buying, buying, buying or not.

But now in your country, don’t you have any pens?

They're all abducting baskets and begging for food, and they still show aristocratic style.

Fortunately, another Soviet general hurriedly spoke to smooth things over.

"Our ideal price on the Chinese side is 800 million yuan." Just as Huaguo made an offer, Andrevic, who had just sat down, sprang up again, slapped the table, and knocked the table down. The teacups on the table were all photographed.

"Thirty-eight million! Dreaming! You can only buy a fuselage at this price. You Hua people really don't know what to do. This is the Su-800. The most advanced fighter jet in the world, your price insults its noble origin!"

This product shouldn't be brought, isn't this a negotiation, isn't it just a talk!

The Chinese side counter-offered 800 million yuan, and they didn't plan to add a big brother. The two sides fought for hundreds of rounds, and neither of them changed the price a little, and finally ended in a draw.

Then came the evening banquet.

Andreevich said arrogantly to the Chinese staff at the banquet: "If it's a match that doesn't ignite, don't serve it. It's for women, and men don't drink that kind of wine."

This is a common tactic used by the Soviet military delegation when negotiating with foreign countries. Brother San, Yuenan, and the brothers from Chao County were severely punished by their tactics.

People in the Soviet Union live in high latitudes, and the climate makes them naturally drinkable animals. Coupled with the difference in race, people from countries like Yuenanchao County are no match for them at the wine table.

The most tragic thing is the third brother. These Puritans have never drank such a strong alcohol. After one drink, the world will spin, and after two drinks, their parents will basically not recognize them.

At this time, the generals of the Soviet Union would wantonly ridicule the officials of the Ministry of National Defense of the third brother, and some embarrassing words made the other party embarrassing and unable to come to Taiwan.

Sometimes even some members of the Soviet delegation couldn't stand it anymore.

Today, the Soviets are planning to repeat the old trick. They believe that only by drinking the other party down at the negotiating table can the subsequent negotiations go smoothly.

The smoothness of their speech is naturally beneficial to them.

In particular, Andreevich believes that for these Chinese people who do not know what is good or bad, they have to get drunk to honestly sign the alliance under the city.

Chapter 1508

All the delegation members from both parties attending the banquet in the evening were present, and the three members of Huaguo's drinking team finally came on stage.

Zhang Huzi rubbed his hands excitedly with an itchy look.

Li Erjin also showed an eager expression.

At last it came to them to play.

Only Chen Daoan was quiet, with the demeanor of a master.

At the banquet, 53% Moutai was prepared. At the beginning, Wan Feng told the delegation that Maozi didn't like to drink sauce-flavored wine, and that Erguotou would do.

Besides, what kind of liquor is Moutai at 53 degrees, and Erguotou at 62 degrees, let Maozi taste it.

But when I think of drinking like a Maozi, I'm afraid it's a toast if I come up.

Those generals who can drink are okay, but those who can’t drink have about two glasses of Erguotou with a temperature of 62 degrees.

So at the banquet, Moutai with a temperature of 53 degrees was first used.

Wait until the stomachs of these generals in Huaguo are almost full, and then change to Red Star Erguotou.

Now everyone has arrived, the dishes are served, the wine is opened and the crystal glass is filled, and the room is filled with the aroma of wine.

Andreevich stood up, raised his glass and said loudly: "Anyone who doesn't drink is not a man, and if it's a woman, go to the other side."

These words are too bullying, there are really people who don't drink here, but how can they go to the side, isn't that a bitch!

But one person really ran away.

You can figure out who it is with your knees.

Originally, Wan Feng was ready to sacrifice, if he didn't lie down on the stage, he wouldn't even think about getting down.

Who knew that Andreevich would make such a move, it's no wonder he didn't end up, as for whether it was a woman?

Anyway, Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan said that he was a man, and he really didn't care what others thought of him.

He doesn't care, but the generals of the Hua Kingdom do. A woman from this delegation?

Someone has made up his mind to kill some self-willed womanizer after the party is over.

Seeing that someone really went aside, Andreevich had a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Wan Feng didn't care, he secretly sympathized with him in his stomach, wondering if you could still laugh later.

"Today, China and the Soviet Union gathered together happily. For the sake of the friendship between the two countries, not today...how did you Hua country say that?"

"If you don't get drunk, you won't return!" Zhang Huzi replied with pride.

"Yes! If you don't get drunk and don't return, you have to do as many as we do, and I'll do one first!"

After Andreevich finished speaking, he raised his neck, and two or two glasses of wine poured down his throat.

Andreevich did it, and so did everyone from the Soviet side.

The guests have done it, so there is no reason for the host not to do it.

Regardless of whether you can drink or not, you have drained the wine in the glass.

Dimitri felt familiar when he saw a middle-aged officer sitting in the last seat of Huaguo, but he didn't think of who it was after thinking about it for a long time.

Just like Chinese people are blind to foreigners, Maozi looks almost the same to Chinese people. Although Dimitri looks familiar to Chen Dao, he just can't remember who he is.

After drinking a glass of wine, Mao Zi nodded repeatedly: "This wine is delicious, but it doesn't seem to be strong enough!"

"It is estimated that three cups of this wine will be poured down by a Chinese person." Someone from the Soviet side whispered.

Wan Feng was sitting on the side holding a plate of peanuts, chewing on them.

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