Because after three cups, he couldn't stop! Ye Zhiqiu never sat down. He was really drinking in circles, round and round, until he got everyone drunk. Only then did he stop and focus on dealing with Mao Wenchang!
The only sober people left at this time, apart from Ye Zhiqiu and Mao Wenchang, were Chen Yimin. The others were all defeated by Ye Zhiqiu, who used the space cheat!
Mao Wenchang sighed, "Young people are truly formidable! I calculated, you've drunk five kilograms! I'm impressed! This is the first time I've met someone who can drink so much!"
Of the five catties of wine, Ye Zhiqiu actually drank about one catty and five ounces. So even though he was a little tipsy at the moment, it didn't affect him at all.
Ye Zhiqiu was about to pour the wine when Mao Wenchang suddenly reached out to stop him, saying, "Stop drinking, stop drinking, Xiaoye, you've already drunk so much. The three of them combined haven't drunk as much as you have. That's enough. It wouldn't be good if you all passed out in no time."
Listening to Mao Wenchang's seemingly caring words, Ye Zhiqiu actually felt that he might not be able to bear it anymore, but he didn't want to admit defeat.
I guess Chen Yimin and his group requested too many bottles. The glass factory was in a bit of a pickle, so they resorted to using wine to block the flow. But they ended up running into a pervert like Ye Zhiqiu!
Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, boss. I can drink with you until dawn! But don't forget my nickname. I'm known as the drunkard who can't get drunk!"
Mao Wenchang didn't want to get drunk, so he begged for mercy: "Alright, I'm afraid of you, Old Chen, let me be frank with you! You want so many bottles a month, we really can't supply them! We simply don't have enough equipment, and we simply can't increase the quantity by that much."
Chen Yimin, who was still sober, frowned and asked, "How much can you give us each month? It was you who proposed the drinking competition, you can't just not give us any increase, right?"
Mao Wenchang thought about it, then replied helplessly: "I can only add 5,000 at most. I really can't add more. Even for these 5,000, we may have to reduce the bottles of other wineries before we can get them out for you."
Ye Zhiqiu rolled his eyes, pulled Chen Yimin, and whispered in his ear, "Forget it, any gain is a good thing, but I have an idea, I don't know if it will work."
Chen Yimin patted Ye Zhiqiu's hand gently, signaling him to calm down. Then, smiling, he raised his glass and said to Mao Wenchang, "Director Mao, this is really putting me in a difficult position! It's just an extra 5,000 bottles, and I can't explain it to Secretary Liao..."
Why don't we just keep drinking! Don't worry, I'll arrange for someone to take you back after you finish drinking. I won't leave you alone!"
Ye Zhiqiu saw the corners of Mao Wenchang's mouth twitch, but he still picked up the wine glass. After drinking the wine in the glass with Chen Yimin, he gritted his teeth and continued, "Director Chen, ten thousand! I really can't have more. Even if you kill me, you can't drive out more bottles."
Chen Yimin said slowly, "Don't worry, don't worry. With our friendship, we can put aside the work for now..."
"Fifteen thousand!"
"Director Mao, listen to me. We can't let work matters ..."
Mao Wenchang was so angry that he laughed. Wasn't this drinking party set up because of work? If it weren't for Ye Zhiqiu, who was particularly good at drinking, he wouldn't be so passive!
"Twenty thousand! Old Chen, you have to be content. Adding the twenty thousand at the beginning, forty thousand bottles a month is not a small amount!"
"Deal! Come, Xiao Zhiqiu, let's drink this cup together and have a happy cooperation!"
Seeing Mao Wenchang forcefully finish the glass of wine and then collapse on the table, Ye Zhiqiu was secretly shocked. He said he could drink three and a half catties of alcohol, and that really was three and a half catties. One more drink and he would have passed out!
Chen Yimin's face was red and he was staggering and unable to stand steadily. It was obvious that he was very drunk and was trying hard to hold on.
"Xiao Zhiqiu, go find Qiu Xiaoshan and quickly arrange for someone to send Director Mao and the others back, lest he sober up and deny his guilt. I can't hold on any longer. I need to get some sleep..."
Ye Zhiqiu looked at Chen Yimin, who was lying on the table after he finished speaking, and couldn't help but grin! What an old fox, he promised five thousand at the beginning, and then increased it to twenty thousand!
He picked up a box of Red Peony cigarettes from the dining table, took one, lit it, and put it in his pocket. They didn't have filters this year. Only Zhonghua has them now? But next year, Peony and Daqianmen will also have filters.
After leaving the private room, Qiu Xiaoshan sat in the back, waiting for Chen Yimin to greet him at any time.
"Brother Qiu, he's drunk. Director Chen told you to arrange for someone to send Director Mao and the others back, lest he deny his guilt after he sobers up."
Qiu Xiaoshan stood up, patted Ye Zhiqiu on the shoulder and said happily, "Good boy! You really can't drink it! Did you say how many bottles to increase this time?"
Ye Zhiqiu raised two fingers, which made Qiu Xiaoshan happy again. He said excitedly: "We only have 20,000 bottles of beer now, and the rest depends on selling loose beer. But we only have so many cars, so we dare not openly brew beer.
Now that we have double the number of bottles, our revenue will increase by at least one-third. This year, our New Year's benefits will definitely be much better!"
The year-end benefits are a Versailles moment for the workers. Everyone is proud of their factory's generous year-end benefits!
If the year-end benefits are worse than those at other factories, the workers will be embarrassed in front of them. So don't think Qiu Xiaoshan is superficial for only caring about the year-end benefits.
In reality, everyone had the same idea at that time. It was just such a simple and plain thought! How to create more and better products and earn more money for the factory was the obligation of every worker and a very conscious action.
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