Siheyuan: Happy life of veteran drivers

The Su people's alcohol tolerance is indeed not to be underestimated. Five of them drank as much as Wang Hongtao's eight, and they even made the other seven carefully selected drivers drunk.

Although this may be because Chinese people are not used to drinking vodka, it is a fact that five out of eight people drank and seven of them got drunk.

On scene.

Director Zhang plays the role of serving wine and food, which allows him to do a good job of service while also better controlling the situation.

Under Wang Hongtao's deliberate targeting, six Soviet players were drunk and confused, and only Drolev was left on the field in a half-drunk and half-awake state.

"King... I have to admit that you are amazing. Not to mention your Long Nation, even in our Su Nation, your alcohol tolerance is the same!"

Drolev said dazedly, his chin hanging down.

"Brother De, you are too kind. When I drink, it depends on the opponent. If I meet someone I don't like, I won't even bother to drink a single glass. But if I meet someone I can talk to, who is straightforward and a good friend, I can drink a thousand glasses without getting drunk."

Wang Hongtao held a bottle of vodka in one hand and put his other hand on Drolev's shoulder:

"The reason why I can drink so much today is all thanks to you, De Ge, because you are so straightforward and considerate! You are a friend worth making friends with!"

"Hey, is that so?" Drolev asked with a thick tongue.

"Of course!" Wang Hongtao patted his chest.

"Brother De, are we good friends?"

Drolev narrowed his eyes and replied: "Yes... yes..."

"If your good friend is in trouble, shouldn't you help him?"

“Yes..Yes…”

Director Zhang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he muttered quietly, "What a talent!"

……

"Good! That's very nice!"

“Then Brother De, can you tell me the confidential parameters of the Combat-21 and the driving experience…” Wang Hongtao struck while the iron was hot.

"Uluru..." Before Wang Hongtao could finish, Drolev shook his head with his tongue sticking out: "Wang, my good friend, I can agree to everything else you want, even if you want to marry my daughter, there is no problem."

“But this…

no….

I cannot betray my country."

Wang Hongtao immediately frowned and covered his chest tightly. After a while, he raised his head and spread his hands: "Okay, Brother De, my friend, my request was a bit excessive. I have to apologize to you."

After saying that, Wang Hongtao picked up the bottle of wine and poured it into his own mouth, drinking it in one gulp. Then he opened the second bottle with a melancholy look in his eyes and a sad expression.

"Oh, Wang, wait a moment." Seeing Wang Hongtao like this, Drolev felt inexplicably heartbroken.

"What's wrong, Dege?"

Drolev struggled and said hesitantly, "The leader's will is that technology and secrets cannot be leaked, but if you are one of us, then it doesn't count as leaking. So, are you willing to accept my assessment?"

"Assessment?" Wang Hongtao cast a doubtful look at Director Zhang, who nodded vigorously, thinking, "Why hesitate? With a civil servant like me watching over you, what are you afraid of?"

With Director Zhang's approval, Wang Hongtao naturally stopped hesitating: "What assessment?"

"We in the Soviet Union have a song called Katyusha. I will only sing it to you once. If you can learn it, it proves that you are one of us." Drolev said carelessly.

"Of course, you don't have to sing the whole thing. You just need to sing a short part."

Drolev thought, this is a serious Soviet song. As a serious Dragon, you probably can't remember the lyrics after listening to it only once. Giving you this question can not only meet your request, but also not hurt the friendship between us.

"Hala Shao!" (OK)

This non-standard response made Dedrolev feel more at ease.

"Then I'll sing it for you first."

After saying that, Drolev picked up the accordion and sang a short piece for Wang Hongtao.

"Xiao Wang, can you remember the lyrics of this gibberish song?" Director Zhang asked nervously. It would be fine if he understood the language, but the problem was that the Air Force Education Department had no preparation for this kind of knowledge.

"Don't worry, Director Zhang, just wait and see!" Wang Hongtao was full of confidence.

"Look, there are only four lines in total.

Buy four carrots and cut them up.

Put four pieces of tofu and gurgle.

If you don't have peppercorns, just add a few drops of vinegar.

Let's drink sour and blah together

Isn’t that enough?”

Director Zhang: "You are so talented!"

.....

Next door, Drolev sang a short verse and then stopped: "So shall we start now?"

"bring it on!"

....

“Buy four radishes, cut them, chop them, add a few pieces of tofu, and simmer them. If you don’t have peppercorns or star anise, add a few drops of vinegar. Let’s drink it together…”

Singing this transliteration coherently and adding appropriate tongue-rolling tones, I can't say it's very standard, but it already sounds quite standard.

After hearing this, Drollev was dumbfounded. He took off his backpack, pulled out a locked notebook and handed it to Wang Hongtao: "My friend, I, Drollev, keep my word. Everything you want is in it. From now on, it's yours."

Wang Hongtao took the book and put it on the chair next to him: "Okay! Since you are so righteous, I can't put you in an unjust position. I will leave this book here for a while. Let's continue drinking. After we finish this bottle, I will return it to you intact!"

"Really?" Drolev asked with his eyes wide open.

"More real than this bottle of vodka in my hand!"

"drink!"

“Roll, roll, roll…” Drolev was already staggering after drinking.

"After finishing this bottle, there's still one left!"

.....

While Wang Hongtao was speaking, he waved to Director Zhang who was standing beside him. Director Zhang understood and immediately took out a notebook of similar style to replace the previous one.

...

"Huh...huh..."

Having achieved his goal, Wang Hongtao no longer held back and got Drolev drunk in a few strokes.

Get it done and call it a day.

……

Unlocking the door, copying the notes, and then putting the notebook back without anyone noticing, this series of tasks was naturally left to the people in the Air Force Education Department to complete.

"Comrade Wang, you've worked hard! Do you want me to take you back to the dormitory now?"

Director Zhang brought a cup of tea and placed it in front of Wang Hongtao, then held his hand and said excitedly.

The people of Long Country are not afraid of hard work or fatigue, but they are afraid of having no direction to work hard. Although they only get a small notebook, it can help scientific researchers avoid many detours.

Wang Hongtao shook his head without even thinking: "No, I'll sleep here. Also, put the notebook back into his bag immediately after taking the photos so he doesn't find out."

Director Zhang also immediately understood what Wang Hongtao meant. This meant to strike while the iron was hot and continue to make profits!

"Okay, when this is over, I will ask for credit for you on behalf of the Air Force Ministry!"

……

After sleeping for a while, Drolev woke up and suddenly opened his backpack to check. He was relieved to find that the notebook was still there and locked properly.

Looking at the drunkards around me who were sleeping soundly and snoring louder than each other, I finally felt relieved.

To be on the safe side, he thought about it and decided to ask the staff to take him back to the rest area.

……

The next day, Drolev, who was afraid, asked Wang Hongtao tentatively: "Wang, are all the people in Longguo so good at drinking?"

The reason he asked this was because he himself was not sure who got drunk first last night. He seemed to remember that he was the first to drink too much, and he also seemed to remember that Wang was the first to get drunk.

Wang Hongtao raised his eyebrows and understood what he meant.

"Brother De, are you making fun of me? Last night, the eight of us didn't drink more than the five of you. When it comes to drinking capacity, you Su people are the best!" Wang Hongtao praised without hesitation.

Then he said unwillingly: "If my friends could drink as much as I do, we definitely wouldn't lose!"

When Drolev heard what Wang Hongtao said, most of his doubts disappeared immediately.

Then they returned to normal and started laughing and joking.

……

(I originally wanted to write more about this aspect of the story, but a senior said that it is better not to write about the relationship with that aspect, as it is sensitive, so I immediately transitioned to this part of the story and returned to the main storyline)