Urban Brewmaster System

The Internet has already caused a lot of noise about this famous wine auction, but in Jiuxianju, it is still very harmonious, at least for boss Qin... he doesn't know this at all...

Well, after all, although Boss Qin is still a young man, he has actually lived a life of seventy years old. Every day he wonders how to complete tasks and how to make good wine. As for the Internet, in addition to the need to open a video with Miss Xue Regardless of everything else.

I don’t move for those who are quarrelling you outside, so the online quarrel has become a pot of porridge, and boss Qin or Mao don’t know.

However, Xueer and others are not clear about this. In their opinion, Boss Qin should know about this kind of wine-related things. Boss Qin can still be so calm after knowing it. It is really humiliating...

In this mutual detection, time came to the third day.

When Qin Feng got up early in the morning, Qin Feng asked Su Xiaoli to come over early and start cleaning the tavern, and he also hung up some period-like decorations that he bought yesterday.

After all, today his boss Qin is going to entertain guests for a drink!

Because he wants to know his views on the famous wine auction from Boss Qin, Xueer has been running the Jiu Xianju very diligently these days, and came here early in the morning. Sometimes he would help Boss Qin do some work by the head. .

Today is of course no exception.

As soon as she entered the door, Xue'er was immediately stunned. There are many decorative objects with a sense of time in this tavern, which greatly changes the original style of Jiuxianju with a strong antiquity. If it weren't for the signboards outside, it would still be so arrogant. I thought she came to a fake Jiuxianju!

Looking at the middle again, the two tables are already joined together, and there are eight stools around them.

Saying hello to Su Xiaoli who was cleaning, Xueer looked at Qin Feng at the counter with an inexplicable smile: "Boss Qin, what are you going to do? It's the decoration and the table setting, Xue Sister, you haven't done this before, right..."

"Is this going to invite someone to drink?"

Xue'er still asked the question of psychological doubt. After all...No matter from which way, Jiuxianju looks too much like a treat today, and the one who can do this in Jiuxianju is the boss of Qin.

After all, the last time the boss laughed at Jiu Xian to invite relatives of Ran Ran's family for a drink, and the extra money, coupled with the friendship with boss Qin, was only able to put a 囍 on the table.

Hearing what Xue'er said, Qin Feng, who had just prepared the general's tears, raised his head and said: "Of course, you can see it like this, except for the treats..."

Uh... Xueer was stunned when she heard the words. She didn't see that Boss Qin was going to treat her. She was just amazed at what kind of guests could make Boss Qin make such a big posture to entertain her!

It's just that it's a bit wrong to ask Boss Qin who is going to invite. Xueer thought about it and walked to Su Xiaoli again, pretending to help again, and prepared to see what kind of guests Boss Qin really invited.

Qin Feng noticed Xue'er's behavior, smiled, and then took out a piece of A4 paper that had already been prepared.

"Xue'er, come over and do me a favor!" Boss Qin shouted to Xue'er.

I just wrung out the rag in my hand and was about to wipe the table. She was shocked when she heard the voice of boss Qin and Xue Er turned her head to look!

"Qin... Boss Qin, you have to be careful, but you just registered with everyone, why are you asking for leave again... Boss Qin, please quickly remove the piece of paper, I look scared... …"

The conscience of heaven and earth, I want to ask the wine drinkers of Jiuxianju what they are most afraid of seeing now. It is naturally A4 white paper, especially when I see it here in Jiuxianju. His urge to brew wine to death!

The knife rests on his neck, telling boss Qin, either brew wine or die!

It's a pity that this is just thinking about it...but the top priority now is to ask Boss Qin not to ask for leave.

Boss Qin is really fluttering now. If you ask for leave in a sneaky way like before, you are now blatantly, and you ask him to help you post!

However... Qin Feng looked at Xue'er with a surprised expression: "What's the matter, this is not a leave slip, this is a notice. If you want to post it, you can post it, why so many words."

"Oh, it's not a request for leave, it's just fine..." Xueer touched her chest to relax, wait, notice? Is this to inform the treat? No way, so big!

Xueer quickly stepped forward and took the notice, ready to see who he was calling!

…………

When the Jiuxianju faction was busy, there was an old man standing at the airport in Zhongzhou City.

And beside the old man, many pedestrians coming and going and even the armed police soldiers who are patrolling cast their admiring eyes from time to time, as if standing there was a benchmark.

That's right, the old man is the veteran who is watching the bicycle on the pedestrian street, but his current appearance is far from the kind-looking grandfather, standing there seems to be full of aura.

The old dark green military uniform is worn on the body, the old body stands straight, and on the chest, there are three medals lined up. This is the proof of the hero after the battle that year!

Perhaps some people passing by would find this old man a bit strange after seeing this, but the veteran didn't pay any attention at all, just because he was about to see his old comrades in arms in a while.

Without Boss Qin's help this time, how could these old guys who retired from the game have the opportunity to get together again, let alone Boss Qin even invite them to drink.

Although I don’t know what Boss Qin’s plans are ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, no matter what, the veterans are willing. The feelings that are tempered in life and death, and the feelings of blocking each other’s bullets, are simply incomprehensible to others. .

The voice announcement of the airport sounded, and the veteran's eyes lit up and his eyes were shining forward.

Before long, seven old men who also wore old military uniforms came out with big bags. They were all over the past few years, with wrinkles on their faces, but they lined up in a row with their waists straight and majestic. , So that the person next to him who was also planning to come out subconsciously let go to the side.

When the veteran saw the seven old men, smiles suddenly appeared on their faces, and he greeted him a few steps, with his old hands already held together.

"Xiao Magan, Fat Liu, old squad leader..." The familiar nickname sounded, and no one has called them that for many years.

"Unexpectedly, we still have a chance to meet this person in this life..."

The passengers next to him looked at the eight old men in the field with surprise or incomprehension. Some young men didn’t understand. They took out their phones and wanted to take a few photos. They were slapped by the elderly elders next to them. Fall, red eyes and said that if you dare to shoot, you will peel off your skin...