Chapter 127 There is nothing that can't be solved by a meal of soju
It is said that people feel happy when they are happy. After the team's goal of qualifying was achieved, Bai Huijun invited the entire coaching team as agreed. Considering that there was a mobilization meeting in the evening, the coaches would be busy, Bai Huijun changed the dinner to lunch and chose a high-end restaurant nearby at the dining location.
There were twelve people sitting in a medium-sized private room. Except for Bai Huijun, everyone else was a member of the coaching team, including Dai Hua, the team leader. Such a huge coaching team member is also the largest among the 32 participating teams.
Bai Huijun looked at the crowd's joyful look, and he was in a very good mood. He smiled and said, "I shouldn't be the protagonist today, but now I'm pushing me to the main position, so I'll just say a few laughs. Since there are more important knockout matches to prepare tomorrow, we'll have two drinks for lunch today, just to be happy. After returning to Nanning, our club will hold a celebration banquet for everyone."
He raised the wine glass, "First of all, this first cup, I want to toast Coach Lin of our team. Our Mr. Lin is a well-known gold medal coach in the country. This time we can be the coach of our Guangxi team. This time, we are a great blessing. The team can have today, and we really have Mr. Lai Lin's training. Come, everyone raises the glass and toast our Mr. Lin!"
After saying that, they held the cup and then leaned over, very handsome and heroic. Seeing that the boss was so generous, others followed suit.
"It's the second cup, I want to respect us. Coach Mo. Our coach is still a junior high school teacher now, but after this competition, he will return to our club to serve as our U15 coach. Our teacher Mo is very responsible, and everyone can see it. Without his hard work, he would not have brought such an excellent team. Come on, I respect Coach Mo in this cup!"
"In the third cup, I won't call out and praise it alone, I just want to respect everyone here. You are the best. It is precisely because of your hard work that our Guangxi team can come to this day with a down-to-earth level and will continue to create greater results. Respect you!"
After three rounds of drinking, they communicated and respected each other. Bai Huijun and the two head coaches he named must be the focus of everyone's toast. After all, Mo Huaqiang felt a little dizzy and started to drink alcohol. He realized that 70% or 80% of them were mentioned, so he brought it up and changed to drink tea, and everyone did not force it.
Bai Huijun had nothing important, and he had a lot of things. He was reluctant to go to others and toasted others frequently, and he was very happy to drink. Lin Rui, the old man, usually kind and friendly, but after he got on the table, no one expected that he could drink so much. He would feel like he would not make up for his money without doing anything. The generous style of Northeastern people is really different from age.
Both Bai Lin and his wife are very kind. Because of their shallow friendship, they are still a little bit awkward at work. However, after drinking a few glasses of white wine, they become familiar with everything and chat with them very vigorously, just like brothers who have been separated for decades. Therefore, it is not unreasonable for Chinese people to pay attention to the culture of the wine table. There is no reason that the world cannot explain at all. If there is, it is that the friendship is not deep enough and the degree is not high enough. If it is done, it will be clear to everything, one trick, and a hundred tricks will be integrated.
After eating this meal, it was only two o'clock in the afternoon. After the others had enough wine, they thought they were drunk a little bit, so they got up to explain clearly that they would go back to their room to rest. In the end, only Bai Huijun and Lin Rui were still drinking and talking.
Lin Rui hasn't been so happy for a long time, not only because the team qualifies, but also because he meets Bai Huijun, a little brother. He really feels like he has a few drinks. He also wishes he had met too late, and everyone becomes more and more speculative.
Bai Huijun had the advantage of youth. He felt that he had not arrived at 50%, but he felt that the old man in front of him was almost 90%, so he didn't drink him again. He smiled and said, "Old Lin, look, everyone has almost drunk it. Otherwise, I'll just leave some back to Nanning and drink it happily again?"
"No! I'm drinking happily, why should I keep it? Waiter, I'm serving wine, my little brother and I have to drink again, drink, drink good wine!" Although Lin Rui had a good alcohol tolerance when he was young, he was almost seventy after all, and his metabolism was definitely not as good as Bai Huijun, who was in his thirties. His tongue was a little rolled up, and his voice was obviously unable to tell clearly.
The waiter rushed over when he heard the sound. Bai Huijun shook his hand at her, signaled her to leave, turned to Lin Rui and smiled, "Old Lin, just let me go. I'm really drunk and can't drink anymore. Otherwise, I'll drink some tea, and you will continue to drink a lot, and I'll accompany you."
After saying that, Bai Huijun took two new tea cups, poured tea, handed Lin Rui a cup, and took one by himself. Lin Rui took it over and muttered, "It's you, a coward, you can't drink enough. You're not a man. I still keep drinking it. I don't know how happy I am. Come on, I have three more cups left after this cup!"
Bai Huijun quickly took the cup over and touched the teacup he stretched out, and took a sip of it himself. He never thought that the old man was really drunk. He actually poured the whole cup of tea into his mouth with a "gurgle".
Bai Huijun was glad that when he poured tea himself, he tried it just warm tea. Otherwise, if the hot tea came like this, the problem would probably be a big deal.
As soon as he drank it, Lin Rui sprayed all out of his mouthfuls, which really scared Bai Huijun. He thought it had burned him, so he hurried over to support him and carefully checked his situation.
Lin Rui pushed Bai Huijun away, stared at him and cursed: "Scammer, you liar, you Guangxi people are all liars!"
Lin Rui was shocked and thought that he had drunk it was not wine. He wanted to take the opportunity to be crazy about alcohol. When he didn't know what to do, he said to himself: "What kind of wine is this on that waiter? It's not delicious at all. Bah, I'll drink the good wine I just drank last time."
It turned out that he was indeed drunk. Bai Huijun couldn't help laughing. He was about to make up some words to coax him back to his room to rest, but when he turned around, he found that he was already lying on the table and slept hard, and kept muttering in his mouth: "The team has qualified, I'm so happy. I still have to drink, I have to enter the quarterfinals and the quarterfinals!"
Bai Huijun arranged for someone to escort Lin Rui back to his room to rest. He sat down alone and wanted to ask the waiter for a bowl of white porridge to dilute the white wine in his stomach. This was also a fixed action after drinking, a southerner.
The waiter was a plain and clean northern girl. After talking for most of the day, she didn't know what "porridge" was. Bai Huijun changed to "porridge", and the girl realized that it was cold now and she couldn't find white rice porridge, only some porridge made from millet. Bai Huijun, who is used to eating white rice and white porridge, could only wait and see the second best place to drink this bowl of millet porridge in the capital, thousands of kilometers away from her hometown.
Chapter completed!