Great Power Reclamation

Chapter 2692 Barrel Cocktail

In the end, it was Ye Yuze who rescued Indira and educated Yang Geyong.

The 500-year-old Red Fort is a good place to learn about Indian history and culture. The glorious past of this fort witnessed the former arrogance of the Mughal Empire, and embodied the infinite nostalgia of the fifth king of the dynasty, Shah Jahan, for his beloved wife, Taj Mahal. It also records the colonial relics of the British invasion of India...

Yang Geyong nodded and said nothing more. Ye Yuze had said it all...

Indira turned her head and looked at Ye Yuze, who was full of respect, her heart filled with gratitude.

As for Qutub Minar, it is one of the world's cultural heritage sites. It is 73 meters high and is an important window for understanding ancient Indian civilization.

As the tallest brick tower in the world, Qutb Minar symbolizes the Muslim conquest of India...

Indira didn't say much, and Yang Geyong didn't ask any more questions this time. If he asked, Ye Yuze would kick him...

Ye Yuze was somewhat interested in India and asked about it specifically.

Because he didn't remember that India participated in World War I. Through Indira's explanation, he learned that India did participate and was a British citizen...

And 90,000 people died, including in the Afghan war.

Ye Yuze didn't know what to say. The four ancient civilizations were as famous as China, but unfortunately they didn't have their own history.

Looking at the expressions of the two tourists, Indira, the tour guide, suddenly lost interest in the introduction.

She is an international student at Oxford University in the UK. Although her family has to make some sacrifices for her to go to school there, her IQ is definitely not a problem.

There is no one who does not love his or her country. It is no longer a matter of sentimentality, but a sense of belonging, just like everyone loves his or her own home.

In fact, whether you love it or not, it is your home. You have to give for it, and it can shelter you from the wind and rain.

Every time Indira came here, she regarded these attractions as her pride. They were history, a history belonging to her own country.

But Yang Geyong's unintentional question just now made her feel humiliated. Is this really the history of their country?

Rather than history, it is more like a history of slavery.

Seeing Indira's disappointment, Ye Yuze suggested that she take them to eat some authentic Indian food.

I still have no taste in my mouth from the vegetarian meal last night.

Fortunately, Indira was not a vegetarian and treated them to a curry meal.

You know what, Ah San's curry tastes really good, curry beef, curry chicken, the taste is really good, anyway, Yang Geyong was sweating profusely while eating. It's really not hot.

People here like to eat with their hands like in Nepal, but if you don't like it, you will be given cutlery.

Of course, authentic Indians disdain to use spoons. They eat with their right hand and do something with their left hand. This is tradition.

When he went to the toilet after dinner, Yang Geyong looked at the beautiful Indira and couldn't help asking:

"Don't you use toilet paper?"

Indira ignored him, but looking at her expression, she would have fought him if she had been unable to defeat him.

Ye Yuze was speechless about this brother. Why was he so curious? Wouldn't it be clear if he found a woman?

But it seemed that he didn't need to be reminded of this matter. Nowadays, when Yang Geyong saw a beautiful woman, his eyes would flash green. He probably couldn't bear it this night.

Ye Yuze also understood this point. Food and sex are human nature. It was his brother's fault that he had always been like a donkey.

Ye Yuze has never been a moralist. Since he has worked harder than most people, he should be living a better life than most people. Otherwise, why would he need the money?

He can shoulder more social responsibilities and do more things that ordinary people cannot do, but he is not an ascetic.

I will never be like Liu Qinghua, who earned so much money but was reluctant to spend it, and then passed away, leaving behind such a big wish.

It's not that he thinks Liu Qinghua is bad. Everyone has his own pursuits, and each generation has a different way of life.

My father’s generation was a sentimental one. They were willing to give up everything, even themselves, for their ideals.

It's not that Ye Yuze is without sentiment, otherwise he wouldn't have let the Warrior Group take root in the Military Reclamation City, and wouldn't have kept some products that should have made big money for sale domestically at a reasonable price.

But he is different from his parents after all, he cannot be selfless. And his efforts need to be rewarded, this reward may not be as much as his efforts, but it cannot be absent.

When it comes to Ye Feng's generation, things are even more different. Their self-awareness is even stronger.

This is not their fault. It is the changes in society that are changing people's thinking. After all, none of the money they have earned since they grew up was given by others.

Ye Yuze is not a person who likes to study politics. Perhaps for his father’s generation, their houses, medical care, and even education were all provided by the state, so they naturally consider themselves to be people of the state.

There is no absolute right or wrong in this world, just different standpoints.

Therefore, whether it is Yang Geyong or Wei Yuxiang, it would be great if they could live the way they like.

Yang Geyong likes to be a stud, so let him be. He didn't force anyone. It was all voluntary.

Wei Yuxiang was relatively self-disciplined in this regard, but he also did something unconventional and married two generations of people.

There are many complicated things in human nature. No one who knows Wei Yuxiang would say he is a bad person, but was what he did in Nepal good or bad?

Ye Yuze did not interfere in his divorce. He was in his forties and could do whatever he wanted.

As for Yu Lan's resentment towards him, Ye Yuze didn't care. He was not RMB and couldn't please everyone.

As for what happened between him and Wei Yuxiang, it was fine as long as they both felt it was okay.

At least after his son took over, Wei Yuxiang noticed the change in his mood. Such a dedicated person came to accompany him to travel around the country.

This is his position in Wei Yuxiang's heart. They are brothers, and that's enough.

After dinner, Indira took them to the bar. Yang Geyong liked this, but Ye Yuze didn't care.

This bar is very upscale and is called Sidecar. It is said that its cocktails are very famous.

Ye Yuze ordered several highball cocktails with cinnamon and apple flavors, and a combination of whiskey with honey, ginger and pepper.

This weird taste made Ye Yuze's taste organs fail. Damn, can you drink wine like this?

When they were having fun, they would mix different kinds of liquor together and drink them. But no one played like this, adding seasonings. They are really worthy of being called Indians.

However, we have to admit that the people here live a very luxurious life, and famous wines from all over the world can be seen here.

Ye Yuze even saw several kinds of Chinese wine, but they were all placed in inconspicuous places.

Even Moutai receives the same treatment, and its price is not high, even lower than some mid-range wines in the West.

Ye Yuze shook his head helplessly. He hated this kind of practice the most. It was so expensive in China, but the price was greatly reduced when selling abroad. He didn't know what these people were thinking?

If you have the ability to learn from me, then you can make money from foreigners, right?

Indira was obviously very familiar with this place. When they saw her come in, many people greeted her, but Ye Yuze and Yang Geyong were stunned for a moment.

Indira responded to them, but did not introduce Ye Yuze and the others' identities, and obviously had no intention of letting them have contact.

However, Yang Geyong couldn't help himself when he saw a group of beauties, and raised his hand and said: "Hello, nice to meet you."

The two young men looked at him unkindly and cursed in their hearts:

"You're a foreigner here, why don't you behave yourself? You're already that old, and you still dare to flirt with me?"

Yang Geyong was in high spirits at the moment, and when he saw a beautiful woman responding, he immediately became happy. "Come on, I'm treating you today, just order whatever you want to drink, they are all Miss Indira's friends, they are my friends."

Indira looked at him helplessly. She wanted to get angry but he didn't say anything. She bit her lip and sulked. Her little face turned red with anger.

But obviously she didn't want to lose her temper in front of Ye Yuze, so she could only endure it.

However, a group of young girls cheered. Putting aside the question of whether they had money or not, it was naturally a happy thing to have someone treat them.

After a while, a dozen girls gathered around and clamored for their own drinks at the bar.

Yang Geyong rolled his eyes and shouted to the bartender:

"Don't worry, just follow my instructions!"

Most people here can speak English, so the bartender looked at him, not knowing what he was going to do.

Yang Geyong first asked him to find a large stainless steel barrel, and then asked the girls to order wine.

Originally, the girls were planning to have the bartender make them one drink each, but Yang Geyong obviously had no intention of doing so.

As long as the girls told him the name of the wine, he would take the bottle and pour it into the bucket. The girls told him more than a dozen kinds of wine, and he poured more than a dozen kinds of wine.

If he wanted a cocktail, he would ask the bartender to give him all the raw liquor and then pour them into the bucket.

Everyone in the bar was stunned. After all, it was afternoon and there weren't many people.

At this time, the two young men who began to glare at him shouted sarcastically:

"Old man, stop being so pretentious when you don't have the money to pay the bill!"

Yang Geyong smiled slightly, took out a card and handed it to the bar:

"First, I'll deposit one million US dollars with you. When the matter is done, I'll refund you the excess and pay you the excess."

Everyone was shocked at this and stared at the cashier at the bar, wondering if this old man was bragging.

The cashier looked at the manager at a loss, and the manager waved his hand:

"Why are you looking at me? Go ahead!"

In fact, the manager was also worried. So much wine had been poured out and mixed together. If the money was not enough, he would be fired by the boss and probably even sued for compensation.

The cashier swiped the card nervously. Yang Geyong's card did not have a password, so the money was deducted directly after entering the amount.

With a "ding" sound, the deduction was successful and everyone cheered.

The two enthusiastic little girls even hugged Yang Geyong and took a sip.

The main reason was that they were worried. What if the old man had no money? Would they be in trouble? After all, they wanted the wine.

Just now when Yang Geyong was pouring wine into the bottle one by one, someone wanted to run away.

Yang Geyong took the card handed over by the cashier and asked casually:

"How much is the balance?"

The cashier's voice was trembling: "I haven't counted it yet, maybe there are still more than ten billion?"

Yang Geyong glanced at the eyes around him, shook his head and pretended to be cool.

"Why are you spending so slowly? It's been two months and you haven't spent 10 million yet."

For a moment, Yang Geyong felt that all his clothes were pierced through by his eyes, they were all beautiful women!

Yang Geyong asked several bartenders: "Whoever can make a cocktail out of this bucket will get a $10,000 tip!"

Several people looked at each other, and finally, an older bartender stood up:

"let me try."

Then he found two long-handled spoons and started swirling them around in the wine barrel with his hands crossed.

Not to mention these girls, even Yang Geyong had never seen cocktails mixed like this. It seems that the masters are among the people.

Especially the funny-looking Indians, who can fit more than a dozen people on a motorcycle. This is really a piece of cake.

As the spoon turned faster and faster, the wines of various colors that had been mixed together were strangely separated into layers.

The various colors are stacked together in the bucket like solid objects, which is very beautiful.

Yang Geyong couldn't help but praise:

"Pretty!"

Then he took out a wad of US dollars and stuffed it into the bartender's arms, waving at the girls:

"Come on, drink!"

After saying that, he took the cup first and scooped a cup from the bucket, drinking it in one gulp.

The girls cheered again and picked up their cups to drink.

Even Indira, who was angry, saw the wine and endured it for a long time. Finally, she scooped back two cups and handed one to Ye Yuze.

"Try your brother's wine. What does he do and why is he so rich?"

Ye Yuze smiled and said, "Didn't he tell you? There are several oil fields."

Indira sighed, "There really aren't any simple people around you."

Ye Yuze suddenly added: "We will each own half of those oil field shares."

Indira looked at him without saying a word. Ye Yuze twitched his lips. He didn't understand why he said that.

Indira shook her head: "I am Tata's granddaughter. My grandfather doesn't have so much cash."

Ye Yuze didn't respond. He had just been talking nonsense, and now he would not say anything even if he was beaten to death.

Indira took a bite and her eyes lit up: "This tastes pretty good, doesn't it?"

Ye Yuze nodded: "We used to drink like this often, also with a bunch of girls. He knows wine."

Indira looked at him with complicated eyes: "You all have many lovers, right?"

Ye Yuze shook his head firmly: "That's not the case, I just like drinking and have a group of drinking buddies."

Indira didn't say anything else. She drank her wine silently and looked at Yang Geyong who was surrounded by beauties.

This guy was pouring glass after glass of wine into his mouth, just like drinking water.

Two girls went straight into his arms and were conquered.

The manager had already played a passionate disco song, which made people completely crazy.

He was also excited. In this afternoon, he could probably sell a month's worth of sales. With his commission, he could buy a diamond ring for his fiancée...

The drinking session lasted from the afternoon until late at night. A total of three barrels of wine were drunk and a lot of food was eaten. When the audience dispersed, Ye Yuze could not find Yang Geyong...

Where's the ticket? Why can't I see it?