After a while, Song Zheng, who heard that something was wrong with drinking, quickly walked out of a friend's private room. Then he arrived in the hall and frowned and asked Qiqi, "What's going on?"

"The wine is delivered differently before and after, and the one behind is definitely not right!" Qiqi reached out and handed it to Songzheng two bottles of beer.

Song Zheng took a sip and directly picked up the elder brother in his hand and dialed the phone number of Lao Sui.

At this time, Lao Sui was lying at home watching TV. After the phone rang, he immediately answered and said, "Sweetheart, who?"

Song Zheng listened to Lao Sui's opening remark that has not changed for thousands of years and said, "Brother Sui, don't be sweet anymore. Now your beer is so fucking hot. Why are you given a different drink?"

After hearing Song Zheng's words, Old Sui was stunned, then sat up and asked, "Is the wine different? What's wrong?"

"The new batch is like his mother drinking pesticides, and his tongue is numb. Is this fucking obviously blended? It's not that Brother Sui, your fake wine is a bit powerful. The beer does not have foam or smell of alcohol. You seem to be the right pigment for me by industrial alcohol? Come here quickly!"

Old Sui heard that Song Zheng was unhappy, so he quickly drove to the Ace Nightclub in a well-dressed manner.

In the hall, Lao Sui frowned and rinsed his mouth with mineral water, and asked the workers, "Did this wine be delivered today?"

The worker nodded in the lead and said, "Yes, this is the goods inspected by Brother Afuzai and Brother Fugui. We will start delivering them!"

"Get them all back!" Old Sui waved his hand and shouted, then tried to smile and said to Songzheng, "Now the venue is full of A Fuzai and Fugui. I really don't know what's going on. Don't worry about Xiao Zheng, I'll solve it quickly!"

Song Zheng nodded helplessly and said, "It's okay, see what's going on, Brother Sui!"

"Hey hey hey..." Old Sui kept nodding and agreed, then he started making a phone call with his elder brother.

More than ten minutes later, A Fuzai and Fugui both came outside the Ace Nightclub. Old Sui pinched his waist and asked, "What's going on? You guys don't fucking look at this guy, right? All the fucking wines are fake wine!"

A Fuzai and Fugui were both stunned when they heard Lao Sui's words. Then Lao Sui thought for a while and asked Fugui, "Don't tell me that they have settled Fugui all?"

Fugui said a little at a loss, "It's indeed settled. The last advance payment, this time the goods arrived, it's completely settled!"

"My fuck..." Old Sui grabbed Fugui's chest suddenly, then calmed down and asked in a low voice, "Didn't I say I'm going to suppress his money twice?"

"Brother, it's been nearly a month since the delivery. Who would have thought of this? I'm looking for him now!" Fugui said as he turned around and went to the car.

At this moment, Song Zheng ran out quickly and shouted, "Brother Sui!"

"Hey! What's wrong with this guy?" Old Sui asked Song Zheng with sweat on his head.

"Old Wang of the public relations department of Yalong Group drank two bottles of beer that the waiter had just given in. Now he rolled his eyes and thought he was drinking too much! As a result, after drinking a bottle, Brother Yu said that his eyes were a little invisible, and the lady was hoarse and unable to speak! What the hell is going on?" Song Zheng asked while waiting for Old Sui.

When Lao Sui heard this, he felt like he was deflated with a ball and his eyes turned black and almost fell down.

It turned out that half a year ago, Lao Sui did a good job in his career and was willing to go to the bureau to play with him for nothing, so he got addicted to gambling after a while. When Lao Sui suddenly realized that he had started to lose money, there was no money to pay the workers in the venue.

Logically speaking, Lao Sui's place would not have lost everything after playing for about half a year, but it could not stand it. The food industry was no longer easy to do at that time. With the improvement of living standards, the world was improving. Although the prices were very high but the quality was higher, the new products were constantly impacting the domestic market. This unknowingly caused Lao Sui's place to start to see many products that could not be released.

For example, a bag of biscuits produced by Lao Sui said that it was produced by Tian Zaixin Food Factory in C City. The market price is one yuan, two cents, and half a pound, but half a pound of imported biscuits with no foreign letters printed on it for five yuan. Whether it is a side dish or a high-end shopping mall, locals will take the initiative to sell imported foods that have increased by nearly five times.

Why do you ask me? Because with the improvement of living environment and quality, ordinary people have also begun to pay attention to whether their face and quality of life have improved. Imported things are about having face.

To give a simple example, Xiali Auto is a domestic car, and the taxis that are basically running on the streets are Xiali, because with the production of domestic cars, no one or no channels have been used to get the Lada cars that came in from abroad at that time. Relatively speaking, Xiali Automobile is cheap and practical, and it is absolutely good to use as a taxi.

But when it comes to buying a private car, whether it is a social elder brother, an ordinary person or a working class, they all know that the German Volkswagen Jetta is good, and they all know that if they have money, they drive the Bronze Festival, and if they have money, they get the American crown, Japan's Toyota, etc., which social elder brother did you see at that time buy a brand new Xiali to go out? Lost face brother!

Therefore, Lao Sui's reform of the venue was imminent. In desperation, Lao Sui could only turn around and look at these nightclubs, karaoke, and singing and dancing restaurants. He no longer produces traditional food, but began to make some snacks and snacks. Then, through his channels of bluffing and scaring, he became a high-end middleman and presented a compulsory sale of wine to these entertainment venues.

But what Lao Sui didn't expect was that his dream and the great future had just been implemented for less than a month, and the unreliable online trip was actually a scam. It is not an exaggeration to say that it was actually a hot one and a sneak peek.

Old Sui, who was instantly angry, immediately asked Fugui to go back to the factory to see how much money there was. Then he whispered to A Fuzai for a few words before saying to Songzheng, "Brother, hurry up and send him to the hospital. I'm really not bad, but I don't know if this will happen. If you do this, you can arrange it for someone first. Can I give you an explanation?"

Seeing Lao Sui like this, Song Zheng knew that he could not blame him for this matter, but Lao Sui had to resist the responsibility, so Song Zheng sighed helplessly and said to Lao Sui, "Brother, I offended my friend at the beginning, but now you are so bad!" After that, Song Zheng turned around and went to the nightclub.
Chapter completed!