In fact, in northern Xinjiang, there is one most obvious difference between the soldiers and ethnic people. That is drinking.
This thing has always been criticized by ethnic people. That is drinking.
You know, in the consciousness of local ethnic people, when friends come, they must be entertained with the best wine and the best food.
Therefore, every time you go to their place as a guest, if you lie down and fall asleep without drinking, it means they have not treated you well.
The yurts of Xinjiang herdsmen are called yurts, and in Kazakh they are called "Keyi Zaiyu". They are basically white.
This Keyi Zaiyu has two meanings, one is the house on horseback and the other is the white palace.
Think of a white palace standing on the endless grassland, how beautiful the artistic conception is.
The yurt is covered with carpets, so you have to take off your shoes when entering.
When guests drink too much, they can just lie down and sleep. Therefore, although the yurt is not big, there are many places to sleep.
The Han people are used to sleeping on beds. And few wealthy families have such beds.
If the guest is drunk, it is okay to lie on the bed for a while during the day. If the guest stays overnight, the family will have no place to stay.
A few people started to drink more reservedly because they respected Dr. Ye from the bottom of their hearts.
Each of them raised a glass of wine to toast Dr. Ye and expressed their sincere gratitude and blessings.
But after a few bowls of wine, I couldn't hide it anymore.
They were unwilling to drink from a wine glass because it was too small. So every time they came, Dr. Ye would simply use his rice bowl to pour wine.
That one bowl is basically half a catty.
Amir picked up the wine bowl and started singing a toast song.
They sang and danced. Usually when they shouted, no one could stop them.
Ye Yuze watched with interest. Not to mention, their songs and dances were very beautiful.
After jumping for a while, he stopped. Pointing at Dr. Ye, he said:
"You are good at everything, but you are too stingy. You don't give me a good drink every time you come here. If you don't drink well, you can't make good friends."
Although Amir's Chinese is very good, he is also a bit unfamiliar. After all, he has not undergone professional learning. Many of his words have local characteristics.
Hearing Amir say this, Dr. Ye could only smile.
After all, he is a doctor and does not agree with drinking himself down every time he drinks. You must know that there are many accidents after drinking.
But there is no excuse at this time, we can only let them drink!
By this time, the three bottles of wine had been finished. Four people came from them. Originally, Doctor Ye meant that it was almost done.
Unexpectedly, he just got into the mood after drinking. It seems that this drink will probably end up in the evening.
Doctor Ye asked Ye Yuze to go to the south room to get wine. Amir shouted.
"If you want good wine, bring out your father's good wine. Don't want this boring one!"
Ye Yuze had no choice but to go to the south room to get them wine. By this time, his mother had already taken his brother to someone else's house.
There is no shortage of wine at home, and there is a box of Tacheng Baigan in the south room. They are all 68-degree grain wine.
Ye Yuze was about to take a few bottles back, but suddenly he saw several barrels of alcohol next to him.
These alcohols are medical alcohol from health rooms.
Ye Yuze had an idea. He understood that the good wine Amir and the others talked about was strong liquor.
Because of the cold weather in northern Xinjiang, herdsmen all like strong liquor. If you take the 30 to 40 degree liquor of later generations to the grasslands, they will probably throw it away. And they will say:
"Hey, Erdaxi. You use this watery thing to deceive people! Do you treat us all as spoons?"
Erdaxi is a Kazakh comrade.
After Ye Yuze hesitated for a moment, he picked up an empty bottle and poured more than half of the bottle of alcohol.
This is 75%. Then add water. Then I took another bottle of Tacheng Baigan.
He wanted to give them the alcohol to try first, and then switch to white wine if it didn't work. Don't you always think that wine is boring? Alcohol is always strong, right?
Back in the house, several people were impatient to wait. Amir joked towards Ye Yuze.
"Hey, Balangzi. I asked you to get wine, did you go drink milk?"
Several people laughed. Ye Yuze ignored him and secretly cursed, "I'll see if you can still laugh after a while?"
Ye Yuze was the first to pour wine for Amir, and then poured it for them respectively.
Several guys couldn't wait for a long time. They picked up the wine and made concessions to each other. Then they took a big sip.
Then, their expressions froze. Amir even choked and coughed loudly. And those few people were simply speechless.
Ye Yuze felt guilty. He wanted to run away. If his father knew about this, he would definitely be beaten!
Unexpectedly, after Amir finished coughing, he suddenly grabbed Dr. Ye's shoulder and patted him hard several times.
"Good friend, good friend. I should have brought out this wine a long time ago!"
Seeing his father's doubtful eyes, Ye Yuze lowered his head, not daring to look at him.
But those men drank happily.
A bottle of wine was shared between four people, and each person was only less than half a bowl. How could it be a refreshing drink? Ye Yuze quickly opened the Tacheng Baigan and poured it for them.
Unexpectedly, several people were dissatisfied after just one taste. Amir looked at Ye Yuze.
"Ba Langzi, your father asked you to get good wine, why did you just take out a bottle? We are all your father's best friends. Good wine must be given to us."
Ye Yuze was helpless and complained in his heart. "I really don't want to give you alcohol! You want to drink it yourself, so don't blame me!"
So he packed up the wine bottles on the floor and took them out directly.
There is no way, there are no empty bottles in the south room. With their drinking capacity, there are not even ten or eight bottles of alcohol that they can't put down!
So, Ye Yuze came to the south room and quickly started blending the wine.
He arranged several bottles and tried to pour the same amount of alcohol into them. He was afraid that if one of them poured too much, the taste would be different. Amir would cause trouble for him again.
Soon, six bottles of Ye Yuze brand wine were released.
Ye Yuze didn't forget to put a cap on each bottle.
Then he returned to the house triumphantly.
Dad hardly ever drinks, so the first time I poured the wine into the bowl, I didn’t even finish it.
Therefore, Ye Yuze doesn't have to worry about being discovered by his father.
Seeing Ye Yuze coming back, several guys drank all the wine in the bowl. Ye Yuze started pouring wine again.
At this time, my father finally realized something was wrong. Because grain and wine have some fragrance.
But what Ye Yuze brought just had a strong smell of alcohol. He glared at Ye Yuze but didn't say anything.
Emil and others were finally satisfied. They had a really enjoyable meal, although they didn't eat a few bites of meat.
By around two o'clock in the afternoon, no one was drinking anymore.
There was no drop left in the ten-pound bucket of alcohol in the south room.
Amir stood up unsteadily and said goodbye. His father left him to sleep before leaving.
But he shook his head. "You guys in the Corps don't have a place to sleep in your house."
Chapter completed!