Siheyuan: Since 51

Lin Zhiyuan put down his pen, stood up and greeted him, "Sit down and talk. What's the matter?"

The two sat down on the sofa, and Liang Zepeng complained: "Aren't they just three experts on Mao Bear? You're taking it too seriously, aren't you?"

"Ze Peng, be careful with your words."

As a reminder, Lin Zhiyuan asked with a smile: "Has the mission been completed?"

"Isn't it?"

Liang Zepeng sighed and started to complain.

"Wine is easy. There's no vodka, so I got some Erguotou, Fenjiu, and even Maotai. The problem is, it's a bit difficult to get those black bread, red sausage, and Sushi cheese."

"Do your best to prepare."

Lin Zhiyuan crossed his legs and chuckled.

"In fact, I also think it's totally unnecessary. They come from far away, and instead of trying our specialties, they eat all kinds of weird and weird food. I feel bad for them just thinking about it."

Liang Zepeng took a puff of cigarette and asked, "Brother Lin, why don't you tell Secretary Chu?"

"Stop talking nonsense. How can you argue about such a trivial matter at the Party Committee meeting?"

Lin Zhiyuan laughed and scolded, then gave an idea.

"Go talk to Chef He and ask him to not serve all the food. Chinese cuisine is profound and extensive, maybe he can find a way to make it better. At the very least, we can find a substitute."

Liang Zepeng pondered for a moment, still worried, "Will it work?"

"It's better than flying around like a headless fly. Go now!"

December 4th, Wednesday.

A banner was hung at the factory gate: Warmly welcome the experts on bears to come and guide our work.

Led by Chu Chen, a crowd of more than a dozen people were standing in front of the door waiting.

More than half an hour later, the three jeeps slowly stopped.

Director Wang of the Beijing Industrial Bureau and three experts on the Russian bear got off the car one after another.

Chu Chen greeted him with a smile, "Director Wang, thank you for making the trip."

Director Wang remained calm, glanced at Dong Xiuqi, and said with a hearty smile: "Xiao Chu, the three experts have come from afar, you must take good care of them."

"Don't worry, we will make sure they can feel the warmth of home."

"Yes, that should be the case."

After Director Wang finished speaking, he turned to Lin Zhiyuan and extended his right hand. "Xiao Lin, I have heard a lot about you in the bureau. You are very capable and have a high level of awareness. Keep working hard."

After shaking hands, Lin Zhiyuan said modestly: "It is under the leadership of the Party that we have achieved these insignificant results."

"Well, keep it up."

After the greetings, Li Xiao acted as an interpreter and introduced the three experts.

"This is Ivanov, the fifth-level engineer of the bear."

"Sixth-level engineer Nikitinsky."

"Level 6 Engineer Maxim."

All three of them are big and strong, with full beards, and even their bald spots tend to be exaggerated.

Judging from his appearance, he must be at least fifty, but Lin Zhiyuan was not sure, after all, the people over there looked old.

"Dawali, welcome, welcome."

Lin Zhiyuan joined in the fun and then hid himself in the crowd in a low-key manner.

I first toured the factory and then went to the conference room for a meeting. The whole morning passed like this.

noon.

Welcome banquet in the cafeteria.

Director Wang sat firmly in the main seat.

Chu Chen and Dong Xiuqi, as factory leaders, attended the event.

Li Xiao acted as an interpreter and also sat at the table.

For unknown reasons, Lin Zhiyuan was appointed by Director Wang.

There were eight people at the table, and He Daqing arranged eight dishes and one soup, only three of which were specialties of the Russian bear.

As expected, the three Davari people didn't touch a single bite of the food, but kept praising the Chinese cuisine made by He Daqing.

Lin Zhiyuan tried a few bites, but he just couldn't get used to it.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

The atmosphere at the table was tense at first, but gradually became relaxed.

Ivanov even threw the wine cup aside, picked up the porcelain bowl for soup, and started pouring Erguotou.

Nikitinsky and Maxim, not to be outdone, also took a bottle each and followed suit.

Seeing this, Lin Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and muttered to himself.

Damn it, I have the lowest position at the table. No matter if it’s Director Wang, Chu Chen, or Dong Xiuqi, if anyone gets knocked down, do I still have any shame?

I was furious and ready to cheat.

He stood up, holding a bottle of Erguotou, shook it at the three experts, and signaled to Li Xiao next to him.

"Come on, Mr. Li, please translate for me. Don't pour it out, just blow directly into the bottle!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the table fell silent.

Director Wang looked surprised and the corners of his mouth slowly relaxed.

Chu Chen and Dong Xiuqi also put down their chopsticks.

After Li Xiao translated, the three experts' eyes flashed and they looked at each other.

Immediately, Skye stood up, "Come on, Davari, Ulla."

Although the pronunciation of the word "lai" was not standard, Lin Zhiyuan could understand it. As for the words that followed, there was no need to think about it, it must mean "do it".

Lin Zhiyuan chuckled, raised his eyebrows, raised his head and began to spin.

With a few "gulps", the Erguotou poured into his mouth and was all taken into the space by Lin Zhiyuan.

After finishing a bottle, he burped intentionally and turned the bottle mouth downwards to indicate that not a drop was left.

Not to mention the three Russians, even Director Wang and his four companions were dumbfounded. They couldn't drink water so smoothly, right?

Ski blew up most of the bottle, his face flushed, but he still persisted.

Lin Zhiyuan picked up another bottle of Erguotou and pretended to be a little drunk, "Come on, next one."

"Next person."

……

After two more bottles, everyone at the table was almost dumbfounded. They had seen people drinkable, but they had never seen anything like this!

Lin Zhiyuan sat down on the chair, pretending to be drunk, waving his hands and shouting.

"Engineer Li, please ask the three Dawaris, how do you raise sharks?"

After saying that, he added, "Original translation."

Li Xiao hesitated for a moment and translated it truthfully.

After hearing this, the three Davaris refused to admit defeat and continued to pour the food into their stomachs.

Finally, he imitated Lin Zhiyuan and shook the bottle mouth downwards.

Lin Zhiyuan leaned back in his chair and raised his eyebrows again, "The guest should follow the host's wishes. If you three want to drink with my leader, you have to get past me first. Are you still coming?"

The three Russians had been in the country for some time and had never suffered such humiliation. After listening to Li Xiao's translation, each of them immediately picked up another bottle.

Lin Zhiyuan stood up, staggered over, picked up a bottle from the table, bit it with his teeth, and opened the bottle cap.

"Dawalishi, Ulla!"

"Dawalishi, Ulla!"

……

After another three bottles, the Dawalis were convinced. One by one they could stand up and their tongues rolled when they spoke, which was much more serious than usual. The translator Li Xiao said that he could no longer understand what they were saying.

Seeing this, Lin Zhiyuan staggered back to his seat, tilted his head back and began to pretend to sleep.

Soon, Chu Chen's voice came to my ears, "A few people come to the cafeteria."

There was a rustling noise, and Lin Zhiyuan felt someone carrying him on his back. His left eye narrowed slightly.

I saw Sha Zhu carrying me out of the factory, mumbling something.

"Awesome, so awesome!"

"My brother Zhiyuan is the god of wine, right?"

……

Lin Zhiyuan returned home at noon. The legend about him knocking down three experts alone spread throughout the steel mill in the afternoon.

Before blowing the bottle, Lin Zhiyuan really drank more than half a catty of wine and was a little drunk. He returned home and had a good sleep.

The next day.

Facing the admiring eyes of people in the hospital and factory workers, Lin Zhiyuan came to the office.

For the entire morning, there was a constant stream of people coming to pay homage to the great god.

in the afternoon.

Lin Zhiyuan drank tea, smoked, and continued to work on the outline.

Li Xiao knocked on the door and came in, his whole face full of depression.

Lin Zhiyuan looked up and couldn't help but wonder: "Why are you looking so gloomy?"