Chapter 3: It’s just Moutai. When I get rich, I’ll treat you to a drink every day.



"Brother Hao!"

"Did you really win the lottery???"

About half an hour later.

A middle-aged man rushed to the restaurant.

Looking at the two bottles of Feitian Moutai on the table, the corners of his mouth twitched and he asked again doubtfully.

Based on his understanding of his friends.

It seems that he doesn't have the ability to be so generous and pretentious.

Why does a blind date require such a fuss? Has the competition for finding a wife reached this point? Or has a gay friend just won a lottery and become rich?

Countless guesses flashed through my mind!

"Just don't worry about all that."

"Today, let's have a good drink..."

As a middle-aged man in his thirties.

Fang Hao occasionally likes to drink some white wine alone, and getting into that slightly tipsy state can numb himself.

But before that, he just bought some cheap liquor and homemade cannonballs to pass the time.

As for Moutai?

This is really my first time drinking it!

I'm in a pretty good mood because I got these two bottles of Moutai for free thanks to the system.

Double happiness~

There is wine and there is a golden finger!

A carefree life in the future can be expected.

“Oh my god!”

"Now that you've said this, I must risk my life to accompany you today. Hehe~ I'll take advantage of my adoptive father and drink some high-end wine..."

Li Bin was not overly pretentious.

The relationship between the two can be said to be very deep. They have known each other for more than ten years since junior high school.

...

"Brother Hao."

"This Moutai tastes just so-so, not very good. Is it fake..."

After a few drinks.

Li Bin shook his head slightly and muttered.

I had lived for 31 years and had never tasted Moutai; now I finally had the chance to try it, and it didn’t seem to be anything special.

It's something that costs two to three thousand yuan per bottle.

It didn't taste as good as I imagined.

It’s not even as strong as Niulanshan Erguotou.

“I don’t know if it’s fake or not!”

"Drinking this stuff is just a brand effect."

“Those luxury bags aren’t necessarily any better than those from Putian, but there are still plenty of people willing to pay for them, mostly to satisfy their inner vanity…”

Fang Hao shook his head and said.

Honglin Restaurant’s reputation of twenty or thirty years is not enough to cheat people for a bottle of Moutai liquor.

Moutai is just wine!

Drinking it won’t make you an immortal.

In fact, famous teas, famous wines, famous bags, famous watches and other things have already exceeded their own value.

It is more about meeting people's higher-level needs.

The psychological vanity satisfaction obtained from drinking Niulanshan Erguotou and drinking Moutai Lafite is definitely different.

"Hi!"

“That makes some sense~”

"But it has nothing to do with poor losers like me. I guess I won't have the chance to drink it in the future..."

Li Bin nodded.

Then he said it with some self-mockery.

Even though I am in my early thirties, I am still penniless.

I really can't afford Moutai if I want to.

“It’s just Moutai.”

"When I become rich, I'll treat you to a drink every day~"

Fang Hao said with a smile.

Moutai may be an expensive product for ordinary people.

It’s different for truly wealthy people. It’s more of a medium and bridge for interpersonal relationships and social interactions.

"That would be great!"

"I hope you will be successful soon."

Li Bin didn't agree with it.

The two have boasted a lot over the years.

It's nothing more than just a way to satisfy your curiosity after dinner.

Is it that easy to become successful?

This society has long been stratified.

For an ordinary person with no capital, no connections, and no background, the chance of making a name for himself may be much smaller than winning the Double Color Ball.

Success only exists in the study of success!

"That's right."

"Brother Hao, what are your plans next? Are you still sending out resumes to look for a job? If that doesn't work out, then come to our company..."

Then Li Bin asked again.

As a good friend, he is still more concerned about Fang Hao's recent unemployment and job hunting.

It is still difficult to find a job in this economically weak period, especially for middle-aged men over 30 years old.

Many people reach this age.

Almost no one dares to leave their job easily;

I would rather be a horse or an ox!

"never mind."

"I might go it alone..."

Fang Hao simply shook his head and refused.

Before the system was established, he didn't really want to work.

Now that there is a system, it is even more impossible to go out to work. In the words of Mr. Zhou: It is impossible to work, and it is impossible for me to work in this life.

After all, workers are always like beasts of burden!

I just shared a status on my Moments and got a box of 10-year-old Moutai as a reward for free. This is really a great deal. Who would want to go to work and be scolded by their boss?

“Oh my god!”

"Are you planning to start your own business?"

"It's so hard to do anything in this market right now. I might as well just find a job. I don't have the energy to mess around in middle age. If I'm not careful, I'll lose money and there's no way to recover..."

Li Bin's expression was somewhat solemn.

Obviously, he is not optimistic about his friend's decision.

You have to know that starting a business is basically a life-or-death struggle, and many people have been ruined because of it.

and.

Thirty years old is a watershed.

If Fang Hao had told him about starting a business five years ago, he might have been very supportive and willing to encourage him.

As for now?

It’s better to just mix it up for now.

Focus on stability!

Starting a business is a bit unrealistic.

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