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"The luminous cup of grape wine, if you want to drink the pipa, call it immediately."
"Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people with each other."
The poet Wang Han's "Liangzhou Ci" and the poet Li Bai's "Drinking Alone under the Moon" tell us that ancient (Tang) drinking cups were used.
"Pick up the wine in the glass in the morning and evening." Now drinking is also done in a cup.
"Cheers to victory!", "Cheers to friendship!". Cheers, or international practice.
Drinking without cups, Northeast Jiangxi in the last century was an exception.
In Northeast Jiangxi, people don't drink in cups, but in dipper roots. Piaogen is a local dialect, which is a porcelain spoon for soup. There are big and small scoops. There are three scoops of large scoops, and there are about one or two baijiu.
In places where the folk customs are strong, the common people like to drink baijiu, and drink baijiu with more than 50 degrees. Liquor has strength, drinking liquor is called drinking, and it is delicious.
In the past, there were few glasses, and porcelain cups for drinking lacked transparency. When common people treat guests, they put three or five blue-rimmed bowls filled with liquor on the table, and each person is given another root. Usually, those who drink a lot have a lot of scoop roots at home.
The secretary rolled up his sleeves, stretched out his right hand and picked up the big ladle root, "Third and fourth, go down first, so as not to squeeze." He held the bowl in his left hand, poured three ladles full of wine into the bowl, and tapped The scoop root is on the table, and there is no wine in the scoop root.
"I am the host on behalf of the second child. Uncle Qingshan and three nephews came to the humble house. I was rude in welcoming them late. I will punish myself first."
Seeing this scene, Li Xiang thought to himself, should the secretary lead by example, or should he play a leading role?
"The old uncle said that guests can do whatever they want, and I won't be polite. If you think I'm unfair, you don't have to drink. What do you think, old uncle?" The secretary looked at the old uncle.
"All right, all right, you can figure it out, don't you still trust the secretary? Ah? Hehe." The old man smiled.
"Today, I broke the routine and first rewarded and then punished, and then toasted." The secretary called the roll, "Who is the nephew of the Yang family? Oh, good. Where is the nephew of the Cheng family, Jin Zai? Say that I am your eldest uncle, please be casual."
The secretary picked up the root of the ladle, "Then you are the nephew Pengpeng? Bring your bowl here." He poured three ladles full of wine, "Second, bring your bowl too." After the same three ladles, "Fire two firecrackers today, pick up two nephews. Pengpeng is a nephew, this is to reward you. You are a chivalrous man, and you did the right thing. This is to reward the second child. You turned a trivial matter into a good one. , Right. Come on, go on."
Pengpeng stood up to take the wine bowl, raised his head, drank it in one gulp, and sat down, arrogantly.
The second child looked at the wine in the bowl, shook his head, drank it in one gulp, sat down and drank tea quickly.
"Golden Cub, bring your bowl, and you, who call Lao Tzu, bowl, bring it here." The secretary gave three scoops of root to each of them, "You are young, if you call Lao Tzu wrong, you should be beaten and punished; Jin Cub beats people It¡¯s not right, I thought I was wrong, so I took the wine. Okay. You touch the bowls and shake hands, and the matter is over, how about it?¡±
Jin Cub stretched out his hand on his own initiative. The other party also stretched out his hand, and secretly pushed hard. The golden cub didn't care, he was a blacksmith after all. The two sides knew what they knew, looked at each other and smiled, and drank together. Jin Zai will bring the medicine to the other party.
"Okay, sit down, and I will take the lead in toasting. Everyone eats vegetables, and there is no delay." The secretary poured three more ladles full, holding them in both hands, "The old man is a master at wine, the junior respects you, you sit down , sit down, you can do whatever you want." Still drank it all in one gulp.
The secretary said "a master of wine" and blocked the other party's retreat. Will the old man be casual? Li Xiang was not sure.
The old uncle drank a spoonful of the root, and said with a smile, "A good man doesn't mention his bravery in the past. When he is old, respect is worse than obedience."
Li Xiang suddenly felt that it was a bit of a loss for the secretary to drink like this.
"Come on, Qiang Zai, I respect you." The secretary sat down, filled the wine bowl with a spoonful of roots, and looked at Li Xiang.
Li Xiang was on an errand, and Pengpeng touched him, and he woke up like a dream. He immediately stood up and poured a ladle of wine, and then felt something was wrong. Grandpa Qingshan was the secretary's elder, and the secretary drank three ladles; Elder, how can I drink? While thinking about it, Li Xiang picked up the bowl, put the wine ladle into the bowl, then poured another ladle into it, the third ladle hesitated, fearing that he would not be able to drink it down.
The secretary noticed it and got up to stop him, "Okay, let's drink two scoops. I drink with the old man because he is old. We drink equally. Remember, Wang's family is also grandma's house. Don't forget uncle, ah!"
The secretary was very generous. He drank the wine in his hand first, then took another scoop, and waited for Li Xiang to drink it together.
"No, a few uncles, including everyone, are free to go to the Chinese medicine on the streetnbsp; "Okay, this is our women's director. This is Uncle Cheng Qingshan of the Cheng family, my father's sworn brother."
"The leader drank too much? Is there anyone in this half of the sky who doesn't know the old man? My little devil kept crying when he was a child. I said, when the smiling tiger comes, they will not dare to cry immediately. You young people, don't laugh, really."
After listening to the secretary's introduction, the director said, "Those who don't know are not guilty. If I am late, I will not be punished for drinking. The secretary drank a few scoops. I promise I will not be less than the secretary, okay?"
The secretary said, "All right, women, whatever you want."
"I just happened to catch up today. It would be wrong not to help out as a landlord. In this way, I will start as a young man, and the old uncle will sing the finale." She poured four scoops into the bowl, "I started from the youngest Peng Peng starts, each person has four ladles, and four auspicious fortunes."
Pengpeng supported the table with one hand, and passed the bowl over with the other. After drinking, his hands could no longer support his head, and he lay down on the table.
"This is a golden cub, can I drink it?"
The secretary said, "Forget it, he drank too much."
"No, drink, four scoops, right? I'll drink." Jin Zai poured out the wine for himself, and drank it without lifting his head. Drank it, and soon got down again.
Seeing that they all drank, Li Xiang raised his bowl, "Here are four scoops, I'll drink first."
"Uncle, it's your turn, what do you think we drink?" The director poured down twelve consecutive scoops, but there was no reaction at all.
"Hehe, as I said earlier, you can do as you please. You are a heroine, so go ahead." The old man spoke softly.
"Liu Liu Da Shun, old man, how about we drink two Liu scoops?" The director put a challenge card in his eyes, and she guessed that the old man would not dare to challenge.
? Li Xiang was taken aback. Sure enough, the visitor was not kind. He took twelve scoops at once. Would the old man dare? Okay?
"Okay, just do what you want." The old man smiled and handed the bowl to the secretary beside him.
After the wine ladle was ready, the old man stood up and clasped his five fingers on the bowl, "Hey, I'm older than you, I'll do it first." The old man kept the bowl in his mouth, drank slowly and tasted it, showing the domineering spirit of a tiger.
Seeing that the director drank it without showing any weakness, the old man said, "There is no banquet that lasts forever. If you come or go, I will have a six-six-six happy date with the director. Today is over. I invite everyone to visit Cheng's house some other day. Why not?" Sample?"
"Okay, it's a deal." The secretary Piaojiu was particularly active.
The old man held down the wine bowl, "I have a request. After drinking the wine, I will go to the back to drink some well water. Hey, you don't need to go. Don't worry, I will drink the water. The director can check it. If the wine is spit on the ground or in the bowl , Double my punishment.¡±
"Okay, okay, don't worry about the old man!" The secretary agreed. Fine wine is not what I said.
Grandpa: Please. The director looked embarrassed, so he drank it first. The old man drank it, and quickly went to the water tank behind to scoop up a large bowl of water, and returned to the table while drinking.
The director personally went to the back to check, but found nothing, and came back shaking his head.
The old man stood up and said goodbye, staggering.
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