Great Qin: I Am the Tavern Owner

In a corner of Xianyang City stood an unremarkable little tavern, but its delicious drinks kept it bustling with customers.

Since the drinks were quite strong, guests often ended up passed out inside.

Old Wang: "Boss, let me tell you, back in the day, when I led an army of 200,000 east to attack Han, wow! I was unbelievably impressive!"

Old Meng: "Boss, don't listen to his bragging. That old rascal always liked to sneak around. In my day, they called me the Butcher."

Old Zhao: "Boss, that method you mentioned last time for breaking the vertical and horizontal alliances really works! It really works!"

Watching the three men who often passed out in his tavern, Lin Xiao could only sigh helplessly. He had met plenty of people who liked to brag, but never anyone who could brag this much.

Until one day…

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.