165. Black Ferocious (Nickname League +5)
The beer is placed on the table, the brown bottles are carved with patterns, and the label paper is colorful. In comparison, the Shengshi beer next to it looks like a soda that a child drinks.
Someone wanted to take the beer away, Hans reached out and held it down, saying, "I want to say a few words. First, I apologize to you for the wrong thing I did last night."
"Then, I want to ask, who told you that I threw the garbage? I bet this was someone told you, and it was definitely not the answer you made by yourself."
"I have enough beer today."
Sandy shook her head and said, "Today we invite you to negotiate, and the beer is settled in our account."
Saar whispered: "Snow, don't do this Sandy, this is more than 200 yuan!"
These black people live at the bottom of society, and it is difficult for them to support their families. They have to spend a penny in half, so it is very difficult for them to bear the bill for craft beer.
Hans said: "Just tell me a name and you can drink beer casually. Is this a good debt?"
Sandy said seriously: "No one told us that there is a camera at the entrance of the community..."
"There are no cameras at the entrances of these communities. I have been dumping garbage here for the past few months. You have never found out who did it." Hans said.
The black people looked at each other, and some showed angry expressions.
Hans said again: "What I tell you is Dog Ear Rick, right? A guy with big ears."
Sandy shook her head and said, "No, we don't know what you're talking about."
Hans smiled at Li Du and said, "Look, that bastard from Dog Ears attacked us, he was very quick to do it."
As he said that, he pushed the beer one by one to the black people.
Li Du took a bottle and opened it and a strong hop fragrance spread. It was mainly the fragrance of citrus, and there was also a faint grass and fruity aroma, which was tempting.
Listening to Hans' words, he took a sip of beer.
The flavor levels of this craft beer are very rich after entering the mouth. It starts with the taste of orange peel, then the strong fruity flavor is mixed with a faint wheat aroma, a bit like a banana, and a bit like peaches, and finally it has a bitter taste, which is obvious but not strong.
In contrast, Shengshi Beer is just a drink, while Stone craft is a drink, which makes people feel happy both physically and mentally.
Sandy hesitated for a moment when she got the beer and said, "I don't need to hide anything. We can't understand what you said. To be honest, someone told us your name, but he called."
"You can't hear Rick's voice?" Hans smiled. "He should hire you to clean the trash often, right?"
Sandy said: "We'll reveal this topic. What we're going to talk about today is, man, you can't do this in the future. You're too much."
Li Du nodded and said, "I can guarantee that we will not do this again in the future. I am sorry for the trouble caused to you this time. How do you need to compensate?"
Sandy rubbed the bottle and said, "Originally we wanted you to pay a day's salary, but if you are willing to invite us to drink beer and drink this kind of wine, you can be exempted from compensation."
This is a very reasonable condition. Li Du smiled and said, "In the next six hours, all the wine you drink can be recorded in our account."
The black people blew a whistle, and some people said enviously: "Shete, warehousing and auction is such a rich industry. You are so rich."
Hans said: "You can join at any time, this is an industry without any barriers."
Sandy shook her head and drank a sip of the beer, looking at the bottle, said, "This beer is delicious, but it is difficult to brew it. We old guys can just taste it occasionally."
At this time, the door of the bar was pushed open, and the light at the door was blocked, and the light in the bar suddenly became dark.
Li Du turned his head and thought subconsciously: Is Godzilla wearing black skin?
Of course this is impossible, but the strong black man who appeared was too burly. He had a set of blue short-sleeved work suit that looked like a vest, seven feet tall, and probably seven feet waist. He stepped on the floor with his feet, and the tables and chairs next to him were almost shaking.
Godzilla is strong, but has a good face.
This black man is different. He has a shiny bald head, a fleshy face, and a cruel look. He walked over silently. Although he had a stern face, he gave people the feeling that the butcher raised his butcher's knife.
Seeing the big man, the black cleaners relaxed one after another, Saar waved and said, "Dao, why are you, you bastard, so late?"
The strong black man grinned and said, "I've been busy with something, sorry, I'm late."
His tone was gentle, but his smile was very ferocious, with white teeth exposed, as if a beast was about to prey on him. Li Du felt that he should not be a cleaner, and he should join the gangster. His face and body alone could scare people.
Sandy introduced the two sides. The strong black man named O'Quinn. Because he was big, his acquaintances called him O'O:
"This guy has a bit extraordinary face. In fact, he is a gentle and good man. I have never seen a guy who is more docile than him. He is a blue whale that breaks into the ground."
Hans handed him a bottle of beer and said, "You're not a native? I haven't heard of you."
The black man showed a fierce smile and said, "I'm from Carrente, Nedahua, and I've been in Flagstaff City for two years."
Saar said: "Why are you late today? Is there another physical problem with Rosalind?"
Dao shook his head and said, "No, it's the guys from the bank."
"What are they doing? Those bastards wearing ties deserve to be beaten!" Saar said dissatisfied.
Dao grinned and said, "It's my problem. The company has been owing wages for a month and a half. My mortgage has been owed for a while. They come to examine my financial situation."
Speaking of this, these black people fell silent.
Sandy frowned and said, "The company is too much. It's so long that everyone's life is not easy. I will go to the manager to talk to when I go to work tomorrow."
Dao smiled and said, "I'm fine, Brother Sandy, I'm not under much pressure. Oh, this beer is delicious, stone craft? It's a lot of money."
"The rich guy treats you." Saar pointed to Li Du and Hans, "Drink more, these two guys invite us to drink to apologize. The garbage this morning was mainly for you to clean up, and these beers should belong to you."
Dao shrugged and said, "I can't drink enough, just taste it. You guys will drink it well. But if there is no problem, I want to leave later."
"You have something to do?"
"I hunted a deer yesterday and wanted to make it into bacon and sell it to Bill fast food restaurant. You know, the bacon I made is not bad. Everyone likes to eat it, and I can still make money, so why not make more?" Dao smiled.
Sandy and others nodded, and he drank the last beer and walked out.
Li Du patted Hans on the shoulder and said, "I have something to do, you can drink with the guys, don't get drunk, check out in advance."
"Leave it to me." Hans nodded.
After Dao walked out the door, he got on a rusty Toyota pickup truck. Li Du said, "Can you carry me for a ride? I didn't buy a car."
The big man smiled and said, "Of course it's okay, but it may not be able to send you too far."
"It's very close, Wells Fargo stops in front." 8
Chapter completed!