Chapter 249: Moutai in five or six years

Chen Mo knew the thoughts of the two old men, Chu Yang became disabled, and now there is only one Zheng Kai left, and he was kidnapped, although the family has money, but the old couple still hopes that the children are healthy, and while supporting the two old men, they are also comforting: "Don't be like this, uncle, aunt, get up quickly." ”

"Kid, I don't know how to thank you. The old couple was excited to thank Dade.

Chen Mo waved his hand: "Uncle and aunt, I and Chuyang are brothers, Xiao Kai and I have always treated him as my own brother, now that my brother has an accident, how can I sit idly by, don't worry, I will definitely bring Xiao Kai to you two safely." ”

"Okay, then you talk, I'll cook. The old woman spoke incoherently excitedly, turned her head and said to her wife: "Old man, hurry up and take out your treasured good wine, your brother is reluctant to drink it, now that our family's life-saving benefactor is here, you won't be so stingy!"

"No, no, I'll go get it! Not to mention a bottle of wine, if Xiao Kai can really come back safely, even if he takes my old life, I'm willing to take my life!"

After saying that, the old man took a hoe from behind the big iron gate and walked to the corner.

"Uncle, this is ......" Chen Mo looked at Chu Yang, a little unsure what the old man was going to do.

"When I was three years old, my dad gave him two bottles of good wine because of work, and he didn't want to drink Kweichow Moutai produced in five or six years, and it has been buried in the ground. Once, my uncle took advantage of my dad's lunch break to secretly dig out the wine, but my dad found out, and my buddy almost got into a fight because of it. Chu Yang smiled and said: "My dad has no other hobbies in his life, he doesn't play cards or smoke, he likes to drink two sips when he has nothing to do, by the way, my dad's alcohol consumption is really not comparable to ordinary people, he participated in the drinking competition in Qingdao City, but he won the championship!"

"I didn't expect the old man to drink so well!" Chen Mo rubbed his hands: "I'll accompany the old man to drink two glasses in a while!"

"Hehe, okay!"

Since Chen Mo had promised Chuyang that he would definitely go to Yunnan to rescue Chuyang, the two did not continue to talk about this matter for the time being, and planned to drink and chat for a while.

On the other side, the old man has carried a hoe to the edge of the wall, and there is broken glass on the wall to prevent theft, whether it is in the countryside or suburbs, this kind of defense to prevent thieves from climbing over the wall is very common.

Stopping at a point about a meter from the fence facing a full beer bottle, the old man reached out and spat twice, waved his hoe with both arms, and began to dig.

"In the past 30 years, we have moved three times, my dad can't forget his bottle of wine, every time he moves, the first thing he thinks of is his Moutai, and he doesn't let others do it, for fear that others will break him, and every time he is very cautious, afraid that someone will remember his wine, and he won't let others see it when he hides it, and only he knows the marks he makes. Chu Yang pointed to the ground and explained with a smile: "Look at my yard, the ground is soft, but my uncle doesn't know where my dad hid the wine, so he digs it indiscriminately." ”

"If it is really five or six years of Kweichow Moutai, not to mention the collection value, the value of the wine itself should be worth millions. ”

"I inquired about the price of this kind of collection, and some people offered a high price of 800,000 yuan. ”

As the old man waved the hoe with both arms, he quickly dug a pit about half a meter deep, and then the old man put down the hoe, and the whole person lay on the edge of the deep pit, and began to carry soil out with his hand.

"Hey, old man, why are you so hard, why don't I help you!" The crow said, and before he could take a step over, he saw the old man hurriedly wave his hand: "No, you young people are heavy-handed, what are you going to do?"

"It's not going to break. ”

"Forget it, I'll do it myself, I only trust myself. ”

The crow smiled and didn't insist anymore, but he didn't think so in his heart, it's just a bottle of Moutai, why do you look like a baby.

As far as the crow is concerned, he has drunk a lot of good wine, such as Louis XI, black label whiskey, Smirny vodka, Martell, and other famous foreign wines, which one is not a bottle of wine worth tens of thousands? No matter how expensive this bottle of Kweichow Moutai is for five or six years, it is just a bottle of wine, and in the end it is inevitable that it will be drunk into the stomach.

Crow A Yuan Lu Yuan, and Xiao Hei, the four of them are living a life of drinking and getting drunk today.

Not long after, a small wooden box was dug up by the old man.

The wooden box is about 30 centimeters high and about 20 centimeters in diameter.

Buried in the ground to prevent decay, this wooden box made of unknown wood is painted with a thick layer of red paint.

The old man carefully cleared the sand on the top of the box, held the wooden box in both hands, and looked at Chen Mo and Chu Yang: "Dig it out, let's drink this wine today!"

"Old man, this wine is not cheap, you can change a house of more than 100 square meters in the urban area, do you really want to drink this wine today? ”

"Hey. The old man smiled and waved his hand: "This wine is for drinking, I collect this wine, I didn't think about how much money I could exchange it for, you are the great benefactor of our family, this wine, you can drink it!"

"Then you and your brother are still born to the same parents, because of this bottle of Moutai, your brother has turned against you, why don't you give him a drink!"

His son got engaged last week, and borrowed 30,000 yuan from us, and I gave him the money without even thinking about it, and the reason why I didn't give him this wine was because my brother was not good at drinking, and he loved to brag when he drank some wine, and he always said that he used to be the village chief, and how the villagers obeyed him, and I didn't like him. ”

As he spoke, the old man was already holding the wooden box and carefully placed it on the table.

At the same time, the old woman also fried two dishes and put them on the table, took wine glasses for everyone, greeted Chen Mo and the crow, and then turned around and went to the kitchen to continue to work.

The wooden box was sealed, and the wooden board joints were stained with good glue from the brothers, and the old man found a small cutter and opened the wooden box.

Because the wooden box is relatively large, there are still many gaps between the bottle and the wooden board, and the inside is stuffed with foam to prevent collisions.

took the Moutai out of the box, and everyone realized that this was really Moutai produced for five or six years, but the wine inside had turned yellow, and compared with the normal amount of alcohol, it was a small half, and the substance inside had become semi-solid. It should have been a long time for the water in the drink to have evaporated.

The old man was a little excited, and after opening the Moutai wine, an intoxicating aroma of wine immediately wafted throughout the room, making people can't help but revel in it.

The crow clung to his chest: "Mom, it's no good, this wine is too fragrant, I'm about to get drunk!"

Chen Mo couldn't help but nod: "It's really good wine, it's fragrant for thousands of miles, and it's intoxicating." ”

"Come, do, let's drink!"

As he spoke, the old man lined up the four small wine glasses and began to pour wine into them.

Because the wine had become semi-solid, it was difficult to pour it out, but the old man was not in a hurry, and while pouring the wine, he smelled the tempting aroma of the wine.

This bottle of Moutai is 500 milliliters, it should be one catty, and the old man poured a total of four cups, two and a half cups.

This is a good wine that the old man has treasured for nearly 30 years, although he is going to drink it today, but there is no sense of distress, good wine should be kept for people with affection and righteousness, Chen Mo is the great benefactor of his family.

Even so, the old man did not destroy the heavens, he took it out from under the table and usually drank loose white, and poured a lot into the bottle of Moutai, intending to borrow the taste of Moutai.

There are a total of six dishes, three meat and three vegetarian dishes have been prepared, all of which are home-cooked dishes, but they look full of color, flavor and flavor, which makes people very appetizing.

Everyone began to drink, and after the old man said some polite words, he began to raise his glass.

Crows drink as if they were drinking plain water.

Watching the crow drink two halves of Moutai into his stomach in one gulp, the old man smacked his lips in distress.

Chen Mo was also quite speechless: "Your mouthful, 200,000 is gone." ”

The crow didn't know why: "Just these two taels of small white wine, do you have to drink more than a dozen rounds?"

The old man stopped talking, this crow was similar to his own brother, one was not good at drinking, and the other did not know how to drink.

"Why don't you have some beer?"

"Okay, this Moutai is okay, it's just this small bite, and my brain is a little confused. The crow blushed and said, "Let's make the beer!"

Soon, the old woman came from the back room to think about the Qingdao can.

Everyone drank and chatted, chatting and chatting, and the topic came to Zheng Kai.

The information provided by Chuyang to Chen Mo before was not detailed, such as which city in Yunnan Province Zheng Kai went to, who informed him that there was a second-hand car, and Chuyang called the other party 10 million before, who is the owner of the receiving account, where is his household registration, which bank account is opened in which province, and whether there has been any transaction in this account since Chuyang sent the money.

If you want to rescue Zheng Kai, these are the keys to finding the other party, and all the actions must not be known to the other party.

There is another point, Chen Mo doubts whether it is a killing, 10 million is not a small amount, if the kidnapper kidnapped an ordinary person, he would never ask for so much money, obviously, before the kidnapper kidnapped Zheng Kai, it is very likely that he knew his identity and knew that he could come up with so much money.

Zheng Kai thought for a while, and was about to answer this question, when a shout suddenly came from outside the door: "Why do I smell the smell of wine wafting out of your house, second brother, are you secretly drinking Moutai?"

The person who came was none other than the old man's own brother, that is, the uncle of Chuyang.

He doesn't drink well, but he also likes to drink like his life, a pound a day, and he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't drink it for a day.