C535 Mao Tai Shouted
C535 Mao Tai Shouted
Qin Guan thought to himself.
Now, even if the other party knew, it would be impossible for them to come up again. One should know that the so-called earth escape was an exaggerated statement. The pangolin on television was like a pangolin, tunneling through the ground with a swoosh. It was all nonsense to suddenly emerge from the earth.
Those who violated the basic laws of physics, Qin Guan had a skeptical attitude. The current situation was that as long as the cabin door was closed, the other party would not be able to come up.
Under such circumstances, Ninja's assassination would also be declared a failure.
This was a Boeing 707. It belonged to the Airline of Jin Ling. At this time, the stewardesses on the plane were also checking the passengers' safety belts.
Although it was not as open-minded as in the future, the stewardesses at this time were all first-class beauties. Even during the ten years of chaos, the role of stewardess was still the thing that the girls loved the most.
Their stewardess attire was a gray suit style. Below it was a skirt. The collar of the white shirt inside could be seen. It wasn't exposed, but it was very foreign.
Most of their hair was combed into two braids and placed behind their heads. They were pressed down by a stewardess hat without a brim. In the middle of the stewardess hat was the national emblem of Han Country.
In this era, civil aviation was also in the process of reformation. Before the reformation, civil aviation also belonged to the air force. These girls were selected by the air force layer by layer. Their elimination rate was exactly the same as pilots.
Every girl was exceptionally beautiful. Qin Guan could not help but take a few more glances at them.
"Hey, don't look anymore. Be careful of your eyeballs popping out. You look again. I will tell Sister Yutong." Xiang Jing said from beside Qin Guan.
"I did not look too much." Qin Guan said, "I heard that for this kind of flight, each person will be given a bottle of Maotai."
In this era, those who could take a plane were all rich people. Flight tickets were very expensive. At the same time, international flights were also very generous. This generosity was reflected in many aspects, such as Maotai wine.
Since 1975, the passengers who took the Han Country Civil Aviation International Flight all gave a bottle of Maotai wine for free. Later on, it was changed to free, and it was only cancelled at the end of the 1980s.
Maotai wine was definitely the number one wine in Han Country. On this international flight, being able to drink Maotai wine for free was definitely the most anticipated.
"That was a few years ago. From this year onwards, it's not free. It's to drink on the plane. How much can you drink? Drink as much as you want. " As the scholar spoke, he stuck his tongue out and licked his lips. "If I open my mouth and drink, I can drink three bottles. It's definitely more wasteful than giving me one bottle"
The average person's alcohol tolerance was only one or two taels, especially good wine. At that time, it wasn't obvious when he drank it, but after he drank it all, then one would be drunk. So, in the past, it was a free bottle. It's more expensive, but now it's more like a drink, can drink more... A single flight wouldn't be more than ten bottles... Unless you meet a scholar like this.
The scholar was a bit greedy, but he couldn't drink because he still had a mission.
"Drink it." Qin Guan said, "Elementary Scholar, drink as much as you can. Anyway, there won't be any accidents on this flight."
Yoshida Noriko had already been thrown off the plane by their own side. It was impossible for her to come up again.
At this time, the plane had already begun to glide and take off.
Civil airplanes were very comfortable to ride on. This comfort was reflected in many aspects. For example, this noise was at least half the speed of the transport. In the long flight, one could even sleep.
Now, the plane quickly climbed up to the cruise altitude. Flat flight. After that... The voice of the stewardess came from the cabin: "Now, everyone can unfasten your seatbelts, our flight... It will take about five hours, and lunch will be provided in between"
"Hello, miss, give me a bottle of Maotai" At that moment, a voice sounded.
The stewardess had a smile on her face: "Sir, we can provide Maotai now, but shouldn't we supply it according to the bottle? How about pouring you a cup first?"
Behind the air stewardess, another air stewardess pushed a small cart over. Inside the small cart, there were about ten bottles of Maotai placed below. On top of them were some small cups. Whoever wanted to drink it could pour a small cup.
When the stewardess behind opened the cap of the Maotai, a unique mellow fragrance filled the entire cabin.
"So fragrant!"
"Pour me a cup!"
"Me too!"
"This is Maotai!"
"Absolutely pure."
The way they drank was different. For most people, drinking was like taking a sip at a time. When the wine flowed down his throat and into his stomach, suddenly, he felt every pore on his body open up. His chest felt even warmer.
If it was hard liquor, then it would be burning hot.
However, there were too few Elementary Scholars who were like that.
The Elementary Scholar raised his head and took a sip of the liquor in a small cup. He drank it all into his stomach and then smacked his lips a few times. "I didn't manage to taste it. It's not enough. Miss, give me another big cup."
In the future, Miss was only addressed as a member of a special profession. But now, the way she addressed her was very foreign, and the stewardesses loved to hear it.
"If you can't finish it, there will be a punishment." The stewardess in front said, "If you go to the toilet to vomit, then the others won't be able to use it."
"What? Do you still need to sign a guarantee?" As the scholar spoke, he actually picked up the wine bottle. Then, he raised his head and gulped it down like he was drinking water.
His throat moved, and the wine didn't spill at all.
"Hey! Hey, hey!" The stewardess was anxious and could only watch as the Elementary Scholar finished his wine. He had just poured a lot of glasses and now there was only one bottom left. At least two or three, this young man in front of her... He actually drank all of them?
She hurriedly lowered her head, wanting to find a paper bag. This young man might throw up in a while.
When she lowered her head, the curtain of her hair started to hang down. Then, she used one hand to scratch her hair backwards. At this moment, the scholar's heart suddenly moved, as if she had recalled some past events.
When he was on a mission, the scholar had also met such a girl. This action was too familiar.
At this moment, Qin Guan suddenly stretched out his hand. "Give me a cup!"
Qin Guan wanted to drink, but his hand suddenly grabbed the girl's head. This hat was different from an ordinary air stewardess hat. It seemed to be hard and had something on it.
The hat was pried open.
At this moment, the Lu in Xiang Jing's hand buzzed and trembled.