Although he did not have any research on wine, even with that aroma, it is not difficult to imagine that the wine in the jar must be a fine wine for decades.

Then, Duan Lao took out two more porcelain bowls and placed them on the table. Chen Liang was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't laugh or cry. "Old Duan, what does this mean?"

"Why? Haven't you tried drinking in a big bowl? Then I'll have to teach you a lesson, a good wine like this can only be tasted in a large bowl. Duan Lao stroked his beard with one hand, and with the other hand, he picked up a porcelain bowl and handed it to him.

He hesitated for half a second, thinking that it was more important to follow the local customs and respect the wishes of the old-timers. So he no longer hesitated and respectfully took the porcelain bowl.

"Come on, do it!" Duan Lao poured a bowl of wine for him and himself, and smiled enthusiastically.

Drinking a large bowl of spirits in one go, Chen Liang couldn't help but feel extremely excited. That feeling is very different from the feeling he usually feels when drinking beer and foreign wine with others.

The two started talking while drinking. After a few large bowls of wine, Chen Liang felt as if he was a little drunk. Fortunately, his mind moved slightly, and the Four Elephants Wuji Mental Method worked, and he immediately expelled the drunkenness.

"By the way, Elder Duan, what the hell are the group of people who came here just now? are they gangsters in society, right?" was no longer drunk, and when he was conscious, he naturally thought of the previous suspicions.

Elder Duan glanced at him meaningfully, and then spoke slowly. "Alas, in fact, those people do not belong to the ordinary sense of the gangsters, they are all from Baimo Real Estate Company. The mustache that took the lead was the assistant of the real estate boss. He's been here many times. ”

"Baimo Real Estate?, how do you feel that this name is a little familiar. Chen Liang paused for a moment, and finally thought. "By the way, on the way back, wasn't the construction site we passed by with the sign of Baimo Real Estate hanging on it?"

Yes, they bought the land and plan to transform this old residential area into an amusement park to attract more tourists to Wandong Mountain. And I also heard that Huang Daquan, the boss of Baimo Real Estate, is a very superstitious person, and my house happens to occupy some feng shui point on their engineering drawings. So, he came down to me and discussed with me that he was going to give me a million and let me move out, so that I could put some altars or gods in my house. Duan Lao drank a lot of wine and confided many stories.

Chen Liang patted his thigh and said with a smile: "Old Duan, isn't this a good thing? One million is a lot, why don't you want it?"

"Hmph, I'm a bad old man with no children under my knees, maybe in two or three years, my legs will be stretched out, and my legs will be blackened. Tell me, what's the use of me taking that million?" Duan Lao said angrily with a displeased face. "Besides, I've been living here for so many years, why did they let me move out?"

Chen Liang opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer. It stands to reason that Huang Daquan doesn't seem to have any major faults, but on the contrary, Duan Lao is helpless, and he only has an old house to accompany him for so many years. After giving affection, it is understandable that he is reluctant to leave.

Later, Huang Daquan's mustachioed assistant found that he couldn't buy it, so he began to recruit people to disturb my idle life. Every day, they are either out there making trouble or chattering with me. Yesterday, the mustache even verbally threatened me, saying that if I didn't move out soon, he would demolish my house. The more Duan Lao spoke, the more angry he became, and he dried up a bowl of wine in one go.

"Old Duan, don't worry. This matter is on me, I'll go to Huang Daquan to reason!" Chen Liang suddenly became angry, patting his chest and reassuring.

"There's no need for that, this matter has nothing to do with you, you can't make a fuss about yourself. Duan Lao rejected Chen Liang's kindness, which was completely unexpected.

"Hehe, I've decided to fight them to the end, let's see if they have the courage to demolish my house. "Old Duan is radiant and in good spirits. He couldn't help but admire it very much.

Seeing that Chen Liang opened his mouth, it seemed that he was about to say something again, and Duan Lao added. "Alright, that's the end of the topic, drink!"

The two of them touched the big bowl in their hands lightly, and another bowl of wine dried up.

Just when they were drinking to their heart's content, and each other was very happy. There was a loud noise outside the door, and at first glance it sounded like the movement of some kind of large machinery.

The two of them looked at each other, and they both felt very strange, so they simply put down the bowl in their hands and walked to the door together.

"Ahem, okay, stop for a moment!" The mustache with a lot of white bandages on his head was holding a big horn and commanding the forklift driver to stop. He jumped down from the forklift, still speaking through a loudspeaker, and yelled at Chen Liang and Duan Lao. "You two have seen it, right? Mr. Huang has made it clear, and now is your last chance. Nodding, take the million, let us demolish the house, of course, if you don't agree, not only will the million be gone, but the house will not be saved!"

After the mustache finished speaking, he waved his hand. Two men immediately stepped down from the car next to him, each carrying a suitcase in front of Duan Lao and Chen Liang, and opened it one after another.

I saw that the suitcase was filled with stacks and stacks of thick red hundred-dollar bills. Depending on the situation, a box should be no more and no less, exactly 500,000.

"Old man, you can order a little. This business is very profitable, so why be stubborn? There is an old saying, you can get along with anything, but don't get along with money, right?" The mustache is one after another, and it seems that he has long forgotten how the injuries on his head and face are caused.

Elder Duan just glanced at the two boxes of banknotes very casually, and then said with a smile on his face: "Well, I agree with what you said. It's just that my old man takes so much money, and he really can't use it, so I still hope that you will talk to Mr. Huang for me, I understand his kindness!

"You...... Damn, there's something wrong with your brain!" the mustache was so angry that he almost vomited blood, you know, if Mr. Huang was willing to give him 1 million to buy his family's piece of land, he would definitely agree immediately without hesitation. Unfortunately, that's only in the ifs. Who made the feng shui master of the family identify Duan Lao's home.

As soon as the mustache made a look, the forklift driver immediately understood, and manipulated the forklift to slowly move forward. The group of subordinates brought by the mustache also glared at Duan Lao viciously, and quickly dispersed to the side.

Duan Lao stroked his beard gently, just before standing with the forklift, he didn't mean to dodge at all. Chen Liang saw that something was wrong, so he had no choice but to intervene. Although when Duan Lao was drinking, he repeatedly said that he didn't want him to interfere.

However, he can't watch an iron-clad old man being crushed into minced meat by a bulldozer, right?

"Stop!" Chen Liang jumped lightly and jumped on the forklift.

The mustache was stunned for a moment, and then immediately ordered the driver. "Don't listen to him, push me forward!

The driver did not dare to disobey the mustache's instructions, so he had to increase the throttle and continue to move forward.

Chen Liang frowned, and he thought about it. With a jump, he spun around twice in the air and landed lightly behind the mustache. Bang, he slapped the other party on the shoulder, and said coldly: "Order your subordinates to stop, otherwise, I don't mind letting you experience the hospital January tour." ”

Cold sweat broke out from the mustache, after all, he had seen and experienced Chen Liang's methods earlier. He had no choice but to pick up the horn tremblingly and shout desperately. "Stop!

The forklift driver stepped on the brakes, and when he heard the sound, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

A group of subordinates saw that the mustache was threatened, and without saying a word, they all surrounded him. However, Chen Liang was stubbornly controlling the other party, and on the other hand, he raised his feet and kicked freely. After a few feet, he immediately knocked out three people, and even scared a few people away.

The other two thugs were more witty, and when they saw Chen Liang's skills in one go, they all knew that they were definitely not his opponents. So they shifted their target to Old Duan, and quickly grabbed the old man's neck. He shouted a loud reprimand: "Stop! If we don't let go of our wild brother, this old man will suffer!"