What else to say when the meal starts?! That's just one word: drink!

The village lined up from the ancestral hall to the old house, with large seats. Only the specially invited guests who could enter the old house would be invited to the special seats in the loft room in the backyard of the old house. Benoir's guests specially prepared knives and forks for them. At the same time, considering the taste, they even made some French dishes.

The one who started the game was Hou Dasheng, and the French cuisine he made naturally tasted bad. Even the ingredients were specially transported here. Hou Dasheng and Lisa first went to the side of the man's guests and toasted Hou Laohu and the others. Then he went to Benoit to toast Benoit's guests.

As for how Benoit entertained them, Hou Dasheng and Lisa were not concerned at all. Benoit would handle these things well. There were a hundred tables outside. At this time, Daqi, Dayong and other unmarried Hou family men were put in handy.

There were about ten men, each of them rushed to the banquet with a big bowl. Hou Dasheng smiled and they caught each other and poured wine. Anyway, no matter whether you wanted to pour wine for Hou Dasheng, these men would put you down first. The stone pottery jars were opened, and the smell of alcohol spread throughout the village.

Soon, someone was taken directly. Although there were many men in the Hou family, most of them were men in the army who were not the ones who could drink?! After a bloody battle, when they returned to the old house, only Daqi was the only one who could stand. Even if they were standing, Daqi was tilted...

Hou Dasheng's face turned red even if he had to drink more of a cup per table with injuries on his body, he could not escape. After a round of killing, he was at least two pounds of white wine in his stomach. Only Lisa was the bride, so everyone did not make things difficult for her. Just the best man, almost all of them were killed.

"Da...Da Sheng, I can't..." Da Qi's tongue widened and his eyelids drooped: "I...I'm going to lie down now, you can handle it yourself..."

After saying that, Daqi fell to the ground with a "bar" and smiled bitterly. Several young people quickly helped the uncle down. They didn't dare to go to the bartender. Those drunkards, now they caught a man and wanted to drink with others.

Didn't I see the French men standing outside brought by Benoit, and I just drank?! A few of them were still drinking and practicing the masters with other men. Everyone was fighting in the bloody battle. Seeing that Lie Xinxie must have wanted to pass.

Even though they drink too much, they still have a sense of their actions. If they are usually in a normal state, even if they have the intention, they may not make this request. Even if the other party wants to be with you, they will consider their responsibilities more. Unfortunately, they are drunk now. A group of men started a competition on the stone road in the village.

"I have also learned about this family's situation. Benoit, I can only tell you: Your choice is correct." The thin old man took a sip of wine. Behind him, the strong man as strong as a bear, still stood silently.

At this time, the other guests in the wing room had already left. Only Benoit, the old man and the majestic man were left.

But the old man didn't use a knife and fork, but gently picked up a piece of braised fat intestine with chopsticks and put it into his mouth. Then he squinted his eyes and chewed it carefully: "I haven't tasted this for many years. After all, Chinese food in France is not very authentic. I can't come to China. This time I borrowed Lisa's wedding, and it was only one time..."

Benoit respectfully poured white wine for the old man, but saw the old man waved his hand: "You can't drink too much, white wine is very strong. I'm old, just two glasses."

"Yes." Benoit put down the bottle of wine respectfully and sat down next to him and waited for the old man's explanation. He knew that the old man would definitely tell him something. Although Benoit had a special identity in the legion, he could not grasp many things.

Only the veterans of the Legion, the commander of the Legion, and the deputy commander knew about it.

"Don't think about the situation of this family and the tiger. If you know these things, it will be of no benefit to you." The old man seemed to see what Benoit was thinking, and smiled and continued: "You just need to know that they can exist for hundreds of years and have experienced many wars and several different dynasties. But they still keep their power unabated without their reputation. There is a reason."

The old man squinted his eyes and whispered: "It's different from us and you. This family is habitual and low-key. But they are also habitual and will help many friends. What I can tell you is that they have many friends. These friends have received their favor."

"So, don't think they are weaker than you without saying a word. Benoit... You agree that Lisa marrying this boy from the Hou family is one of the most correct decisions." The old man smiled and looked at Benoit and said softly: "Do you think that no one in the legion knows about your physical condition?!"

Benoit didn't say anything, he knew that this secret was definitely not a secret in the Legion. The doctor and the nursing staff who treated him could not keep the secret. So he was eager to find a good man for Lisa and marry her out. Then he let the Siliexes family have an heir.

But the old man stood up slowly and opened the window of the wing with his hands behind his back. Outside the window, you can see a small pond behind the yard, and a small pavilion beside the pond. The water in the pond is living water. But you can hear the gurgling sound of water, which sets off the pastoral mountains behind like a dusty landscape painting.

"Everyone is waiting for you to make a mistake, and even we can't tell you." The old man squinted his eyes and said softly: "If you made a mistake, how long can Cialis last?! Without the heirs, Cialis's quota will be cancelled. There will be an extra portion of the cake."

Benoit lowered his head and didn't say anything. In fact, his heart was filled with cold sweat. Obviously, he didn't have much time. They could not attack Siliex, because everyone had seen the outcome of the fools who took action before. But they were able to remain silent and watch the decay of the Siliex family.

Without a suitable heir, this will decline. Benoit himself knew this problem, so he considered Lisa's marriage with the right family. Then through marriage, Lisa's children can legally inherit the legacy of the Siliex family.

So, when Lisa chose Hou Dasheng, he firmly opposed it. He thought the Legion would not accept it. But what he never expected was that the Legion could accept it! Moreover, it seemed that there was no problem with this.

"Don't think it's strange. Based on our years of inferences and predictions, the entire world pattern will undergo huge and drastic changes in the next thirty to fifty years. In this change, China will develop rapidly. Many opportunities in the future will be concentrated in China."

But the old man smiled and looked at the puzzled Benoit and said softly: "Johnross?! It's that British man."

"Of course I still remember that many people in the academic community criticized him as a fallacy, alarmist, and sensationalism." Benoit smiled, all he said was facts. Indeed, a year after the collapse of the Soviet Union, this British man who had never been to China actually published a paper saying "Why will China's reform succeed, and Russia and Eastern Europe will fail."

This was completely contrary to 90% of the mainstream views in the academic community at that time. More than 90% of scholars in the academic community believe that Russia should adopt shock therapy for economic organization. Only less than 10% of scholars believe that shock therapy should not be adopted. Economists below 1% hold the same view as this British.

It is believed that China's reform will be successful. Russia's shock therapy will bring disaster. And these 1% of people are regarded as sensational monsters and fools.

"In fact, through the years of observation and careful analysis, we found that his point of view was correct." But the old man turned around and said with a wry smile: "Although it is hard for me to believe that a British man who has never even been to China would make such an accurate judgment."

But the old man paused, as if he wanted to calm down his excitement, walked to the edge of the table and picked up a glass of wine to pour himself a glass of wine. Then he raised his head and drank it all: "In recent years, his predictions have begun to show signs. Russia has a serious recession. China's annual development speed is increasing by more than 10%!"
Chapter completed!