Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

He Yuzhu waved his hand and called Jiang Yan over.

Jiang Yan thought He Yuzhu had also reached the limit, but she didn't think He Yuzhu was ashamed.

Before she could open her mouth, He Yuzhu said arrogantly: "Jiang Yan, please tell these friends that I will get them drunk one by one and send them back to their rooms to sleep."

After saying that, he helped Andrei Groynov up and walked towards his room.

After listening to Jiang Yan's translation of He Yuzhu's original words, the old Russian man's face turned red and his neck became thick, and he stomped his feet and shouted "Ula~Ula~" non-stop.

After Sun Ran sent Andrei Groynov to the room, he quickly placed the search device on him to search.

As He Yuzhu waited anxiously, the searcher finally stopped on his belt.

He Yuzhu, who was pressed for time, said directly to Lao Liu: "Lao Liu, give me a copy of this belt. No matter how much it costs."

It's rare for Laoliu to be without a dog.

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."

"Ding~ The special items required by the host are in place."

"Ding~ Two thousand yuan was successfully deducted."

He Yuzhu quickly took it out and replaced Andrei Groynov's belt while enduring the sour smell.

Because he was too nervous, He Yuzhu was so excited that his face turned red and he was sweating.

So much so that when he returned to the cafeteria, the Russians thought that He Yuzhu had also reached the limit and was just being stubborn.

So everyone saw the hope of becoming a hero and wanted to be the first.

Looking at the chaotic situation, He Yuzhu just wanted to end it quickly and pointed at one at random.

The big fool who was chosen by He Yuzhu was quite happy and said a few words.

When He Yuzhu heard this, he told him to admit defeat and he would let him go.

He Yuzhu didn't even wait for Jiang Yan to translate before saying, "Comrade Jiang, you can go and take a rest to the side, or you won't get covered in blood later."

After these words were spoken, even the expressionless Xiao Song shouted "OK" for once.

They are also human beings. The more cruel things they experience, the stronger their fighting spirit becomes. In fact, they have long been fed up with the arrogance of these old Russians, but they can only hold it back because of their duties.

Now that He Yuzhu has appeared, they can finally vent their anger and feel particularly relieved.

So except for the staff on duty, everyone else came. Even Hu Zi wanted to see how much He Yuzhu could drink, even though his boss couldn't drink more than him.

The scene returned to the scene. He Yuzhu first drank a full cup of tea, and then took a look at the bottom of the cup for the big guy.

Feeling humiliated, the big idiot also poured himself a glass, drank half of it and then spit it out and fell over.

He Yuzhu also lived up to his boast and sent him back to a random bedroom.

The remaining Russians were about to spit fire from their eyes.

When He Yuzhu returned to the field again, our team shouted thunderously.

He Yuzhu pressed his hands to signal for silence, then placed two teacups to indicate who was coming.

A big belly came out. He Yuzhu didn't waste any time and poured a cup of tea. Just as he was about to drink, the big belly took He Yuzhu's teacup and gave his own teacup to He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu just spread his hands, smiled, and poured another cup of tea, drinking it in one gulp. Clean and neat.

He had a big belly, and although his legs were a little shaky, he still held his breath, picked up the glass and drank it.

He was better than the previous one. He didn't vomit after drinking. Just when the other Russians saw hope and were about to applaud, he fell straight down.

He Yuzhu was about to help him back when an old Russian man wearing glasses came out and said something loud and clear.

He Yuzhu pretended not to understand and turned his gaze to Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan, who was concentrating on paying full attention to the factory, naturally heard what the old Russian said.

However, the smell in the venue was really bad, so she had to say loudly: "Comrade He, he wants to accompany you to send the person back."

Everyone present knew that the other party was afraid that He Yuzhu had sobering medicine and was worried.

He Yuzhu shrugged his shoulders to show that he didn't care, and with his big belly in his hand, he gave Glasses a look to signal him to follow.

After a while, the two of them came back together and faced the inquiring looks from the other Russians.

Glasses shook his head in pain, and the atmosphere became even more heated when our people saw this.

He Yuzhu put the center of gravity cup away and looked straight at the glasses.

You have to reap what you sow. At this moment, Glasses hoped that he was the last one and thought to himself that he was really bad-mouthed.

He Yuzhu didn't have time to waste with him. After drinking a cup of tea, he looked at him straight.

With no way out, Glasses gritted his teeth and took a long breath, then pinched his nose, picked up the teacup and drank it.

With a "thump", he fell down as expected.

After He Yuzhu sent him back, he felt that it would take too much time to come one by one.

So he found seven teacups, placed them in a row, and filled them up.

He turned and shouted to Jiang Yan: "Comrade Jiang, to save time, tell them to come together."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere reached its climax. Everyone's hands clapped until they were numb and their faces turned red.

Jiang Yan was also infected by the warm atmosphere and loudly translated He Yuzhu's words.

The remaining Russians were so angry that they wanted to take action, but when they saw the angry crowd behind He Yuzhu, they had to give up their thoughts.

He stood in front of the table tremblingly.

He Yuzhu smiled brightly and picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp.

For a long time, the six Russians would dream of that brilliant smile, which was awe-inspiring without even showing anger.

He Yuzhu finished drinking all the strong alcohol he brought with him and looked at the six Russians who fell to the ground one after another.

He Yuzhu pointed his index finger to the sky, extremely arrogant.

He politely declined Hu Zi's request to come over for help, and sent the six Russians back to their rooms one by one as agreed.

After the encore, huge cheers resounded through the sky.

He Yuzhu held his hands, waited for the crowd to quiet down, and then shouted loudly: "To win, you must win in an upright and clean manner."

After saying that, he lay down straight.

It wasn't that He Yuzhu was pretending to be dizzy, he just drank the last glass.

The crowd rushed forward, carrying He Yuzhu to the infirmary.

Only then did Hu Zi understand why his boss valued He Yuzhu so much.

Perhaps it’s because He Yuzhu’s spine is so straight.

Damn, it’s been a long time since I shed tears~

Hu Zi quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and returned to his cold expression.

The only two ladies at the scene were crying their hearts out.

Yin Ren and Xiao Chen, who had "died in battle" early, lay on the cold floor with no one paying attention to them.

So many people suddenly poured into the idle medical room, making the doctors very nervous and trembling with fear.

Only after listening to Xiao Song's story did the older doctor slam the table excitedly.

He said excitedly: "Comrades, don't worry. If Comrade He causes any trouble with me, I will bring my head to you."

After saying that, he quietly handed the matter over to He Yuzhu. The crowd around him instantly became quiet, standing there silently waiting.

Fortunately, after a careful examination by the doctor, the older doctor breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Comrades, Comrade He just drank too much. I will just give him some glucose."

After learning that He Yuzhu was fine, the crowd slowly dispersed.