Reborn, from a van to a military tycoon
6 Zhang Ze was also a member of society.

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Zhao Xiaozhi was drinking on an empty stomach while cursing.

Zhang Ze realized that his father was really awesome.

The scouting target he found was really stupid and naive. He didn't have any guard against people's schemes.

He had only treated him to a video and smoked half a pack of cigarettes. Now that he was ready to have a drink, he was going to pour his heart out to him.

The matter of the factory badmouthing him behind his back was directly exposed.

At this moment, the restaurant owner also started to serve the dishes.

Peanut, cucumber, braised pork, boiled beef, braised chicken, salted duck, braised fish, spicy shrimp...

They were served one after another.

A total of eight dishes!

Other than peanuts and cucumbers, the rest were all meat dishes.

Zhao Xiaozhi almost drooled when he saw this.

In his opinion, this was not a simple meal!

This was a feast!

Zhang Ze poured wine for Zhao Xiaozhi and said,"Fatty, dig in. You won't be polite with me, right?”

Zhao Xiaozhi directly picked up a piece of braised pork."Since Brother Zhang thinks so highly of me, Fatty won't be polite.”

Zhang Ze also started eating.

He knew that the meat and poultry in this era were relatively green. They ate less feed and had fewer various supplements!

After eating a few mouthfuls in a row, the taste was indeed much better than in the future!

"Don't stand on ceremony!" Zhang Ze said as he ate. Being polite means that you don't treat me, Zhang Ze, as your brother!”

These words made Zhao Xiaozhi feel comfortable.

In Zhao Xiaozhi's opinion, this was the most forthright thing a person in society could say!

She didn't expect Zhang Ze, this young master, to know how to do it as well. It seemed like Zhang Ze was also a member of society…

He ate the meat and drank the beer.

Later, Zhang Ze was too lazy to pour anymore. He directly handed the opened beer bottle to Zhao Xiaozhi and held a bottle for himself.

He directly blew into the bottle!

Zhao Xiaozhi was surprised and satisfied when he saw Zhang Ze blowing at the bottle.

He picked up the beer bottle and gulped down half of it.

He put down the beer bottle, wiped his mouth, and shouted,"Haha, this is fun!"

Zhang Ze smiled and picked up a prawn for Zhao Xiaozhi." Fatty, your alcohol tolerance is really high! In the future, when the factory is entertaining leaders or clients, I can call you over…"

Zhang Ze was a little nervous.

This damned fatty had already drunk his sixth bottle. Why did he not look drunk at all?

If he was a super drinker, wouldn't his plan today fail?

When Zhao Xiaozhi heard Zhang Ze's words, he chuckled."That's what my second uncle told me!”

Zhang Ze was instantly energized.

His words were just flattery at the dinner table. He did not expect it to hit the mark!

Zhao Xiaozhi's current identity was only a cook in the factory, and he was a cook who mainly ate.

Because this guy didn't know how to cook at all!

Such a person who obviously relied on Zhao Ling Feng's relationship to make a living in the factory, how could he possibly be on the table to entertain customers or leaders!

Even if Zhao Ling Feng became the factory manager, it wouldn't do!

Because Jianghai Seventh Mecha Corporation was a state-owned enterprise, status and qualifications were highly valued!

If the client or leader knew Zhao Xiaozhi's identity, they would be annoyed.

The other leaders of Jianghai Seven Mecha Corp would not tolerate such a situation, even if Zhao Ling Feng was the factory manager!

However, Zhao Ling Feng had given Zhao Xiaozhi this promise!

If Zhao Ling Feng wanted to achieve this, there was only one way!

He had contracted the factory and made Jianghai Qiji his private property!

When that time came, Jianghai Seven Mecha would become his Zhao Family's property. No one would be able to say anything if Zhao Ling Feng brought his nephew to the wine table!

"Fatty, although this bottle of wine is refreshing, it's not very strong!" Zhang Ze said without batting an eyelid. Why don't we have something white or yellow?”

Zhao Xiaozhi's eyes lit up, but he waved his hands and said,"Aiya, Brother Zhang, I can't let you spend any more money…"

F * ck!

This damned fatty didn't even need to be polite with his words!

Zhang Ze shouted at the counter,"Boss, give me another bottle of Immortal Grade and Jianghai Special Yellow.”

This was the best-selling white wine and yellow wine in the Jianghai region in the 1990s.

The boss and the lady boss, who were standing by the counter, did not move.

The couple's eyes were filled with worry!

They didn't know Zhang Ze, but they knew Zhao Xiaozhi!

This fatty used to come here for a meal with a group of hooligans. After the meal, the group of hooligans got drunk and ran away after giving less than one-third of the money…

They were worried that this fatty would use the same trick again…

Zhang Ze waited for a while, but the wine was still not served. He was immediately curious.

She turned her head and saw the boss standing by the counter, but there was no movement.

Zhang Ze was a little curious. Could it be that this restaurant didn't have the wine he ordered?

Zhang Ze decided to go directly to the counter to choose.

When he reached the counter, he saw that there was a bottle of "Pinxian" brand white wine and "Jianghai Special Yellow" yellow wine on the wine cabinet.

"Boss, get me a bottle of each of the two types of wine." Zhang Ze pointed at the two types of wine.”

The boss looked at Zhang Ze, who was still considered elegant, and said carefully,"Boss, can you pay the bill first?”

F * ck!

He was actually worried that he would dine and dash!

Zhang Ze, who was a little depressed, happened to see Zhao Xiaozhi, who was still sitting there eating and drinking. He suddenly understood.

The boss should be worried about that damned fatty.

Zhang Ze reached into his pocket and took out a wad of cash." Put the beer money aside first. Let's see how many bottles are left later. We'll pay for the food first."”

Seeing Zhang Ze take out the money, the boss and his wife were relieved.

The boss quickly calculated and said,"The bill for the dishes and the white wine and yellow wine is 25 yuan in total.”

Zhang Ze took out two big unity bills and a five-dollar bill and handed them to the boss. Then, he returned to the table with two bottles of wine.

He opened the bottle of white wine and filled Zhao Xiaozhi's glass.

He poured himself a cup as well.

"Brother Fatty, come, a toast to you."

Zhao Xiaozhi was instantly flattered." Aiya, Brother Zhang, you treated me to meat and wine. I should be the one toasting you…I'll drink it, you can do whatever you want."”

I was waiting for you to say this!

As soon as they clinked glasses, Zhao Xiaozhi raised his head and drank.

However, when Zhang Ze was about to send the glass to his mouth, he quietly spilled half of the glass and then brushed it against his mouth.

He looked as if he had been spiced by the white wine, picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of cucumber, and threw it into his mouth…

In his previous life, Zhang Ze had been through a lot of drinking. Not only was his alcohol tolerance amazing, but he was also familiar with all kinds of tricks.

However, Zhang Ze didn't know Zhao Xiaozhi's alcohol tolerance, so he didn't dare to compete with him. If he met a strong opponent, his plan might fail.

He might as well play tricks!

He directly served white wine and yellow wine. He was prepared to use the mixed wine to speed up Zhao Xiaozhi's drunkenness.

At the same time, he would play some tricks and not really drink it to ensure that his mind was clear!

Zhao Xiaozhi had no idea that he was being played by Zhang Ze!

Under Zhang Ze's repeated persuasion, he finally revealed his drunkenness.

"Brother Zhang, you're too shameless!"

"Take, take me, Fatty, as your brother…"

"In the future, if Brother Zhang has any problems, I, Fatty, will go through fire and water…"

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