Chapter 18: Breeze Teahouse

Looking at Zhang Pengfei's expression, Tang Zheng knew that telling him these things was tantamount to falling in love with the cow, and secretly complained about 'It's terrible to be uneducated' before explaining: "The wine is the Red Star Moutai of the 80s, and the stamps are also the 80s version of the monkey stamp, these two things are very well preserved, and the condition is very good." ”

"Even if it's a vintage of Moutai and stamps, it shouldn't be able to sell for a few dollars, don't bother my old man, Moutai just find a cigarette hotel and sell it." ”

Although Zhang Pengfei's grandfather is a two-knife collector, he has not been interested in these things since he was a child, and he does not know the value of monkey tickets and five-star Moutai at all.

"Gotta have it, it's useless to tell you, you still help me call the old man and ask, when the things are sold, I will ask you to be a young model. ”

Tang Zheng was a little toothless and too lazy to explain to him, saying that no matter how much he was, it couldn't be worth the fact that the young model of the club came.

"Really?!"

"You have to take it seriously, call quickly, if we can sell it today, we will walk in glory in the evening." ”

The faster the gun, the more I like to shoot, and I especially like to shoot moving targets.

The second child, Zhang Pengfei, is a well-known in the dormitory, and when he heard that there was a tender model reward for selling, he took out his mobile phone and dialed his grandfather's phone without saying a word.

I only listened to his boasting on the phone, and finally hung up the phone.

Tang Zheng asked a little nervously, "What did the old man say?"

"Then you don't need to ask, the second brother is out of the horse, a top two. It's a bit of a coincidence, my grandfather and they just formed a small appreciation meeting tonight, and he said that if we have time, we can go and join in the fun. ”

"Anyway, your Moutai wine and monkey ticket are really so awesome? When the time comes, it will be a tragedy to slap your face in front of a few old men. ”

After Zhang Pengfei roughly talked about the communication on the phone, he asked a little uneasily.

If it was really slapped in the face, it would not only be the two of them, but even Grandpa Zhang Pengfei would have to fold face.

His grandfather heard that Tang Zheng had an 80-year-old monkey ticket and a five-star Moutai in his hand, so he let them pass.

"Don't worry, your young model is already on the way, did you say the time and place of the small appreciation meeting in the evening?"

Tang Zheng was a little excited, since Grandpa Zhang Pengfei asked him to bring things over, it means that there are nine out of ten times in the evening there will be one or two bigwigs who collect monkey tickets and five-star Moutai.

"As soon as I make a monkey ticket, I will become a millionaire, hehe!"

Thinking of this, Tang Zheng glanced at the car keys that the second child deliberately put on the table and pouted secretly.

"I heard my grandfather say that the time is set at 7 o'clock in the evening, the location is in a friend's teahouse, and he will send me the location later, Lao Wu, take out Moutai and stamps to show my brother what it looks like. ”

Zhang Pengfei's curiosity was also aroused, what stamps are so awesome, one can be exchanged for a young model of the club.

In his limited knowledge, he had never heard of any stamps so valuable.

"Cut! It's as if you've shown it to you, and you'll understand, let's go, go shopping with me first, and take your new car for a ride." ”

Tang Zheng cut off, and immediately got up and called the waiter to come over to settle the bill.

"It's a hammer, I'm not afraid to look at it. ”

Zhang Pengfei pouted, but when he heard that Tang was about to take his newly bought Accord for a ride, he instantly put it on again, and went out with the car key in a flash.

Not to mention, the Accord is really comfortable to sit on, and the space is also spacious, and Tang Zheng's 1.8-meter-tall co-pilot can also stretch his legs.

The car is a good car, but the second child's driving skills are also really scum, the average speed does not exceed 30 per hour, and the horn will be urged at any time in the back.

"It's really blind for you to drive such a good car, I suggest you post it on the back: novice female driver + baby in the car. ”

Tang Zheng sat in the co-pilot and tightly pulled the armrest to complain, no matter how slow the car was, he was afraid of overturning.

It's not that I'm worried about this thing hitting others, but I'm afraid that I'm afraid of encountering a violent temper and kicking the accelerator on his ass.

"Don't bother me driving!"

Zhang Pengfei turned his head and glared at Tang Zheng with a serious lightning face, and then twisted his head at the speed of light and sat up and stared ahead, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, indescribably serious.

When Tang Zheng saw him like this, he instantly lost the heart to complain, and secretly decided that he would never take his car again within a year.

The distance of six or seven kilometers gave him a sense of déjà vu for sixty or seventy kilometers.

After going to Wangfujing to buy clothes and changing the kidney 11 that he had been thinking about, Tang Zheng didn't dare to delay any longer, and asked Zhang Pengfei to rush to his grandfather's position as soon as possible.

The teahouse of the small appreciation meeting tonight is not close to Wangfujing Department Store, almost half of the city.

With the speed of this car, the ghost knows that he will have to drive for several hours, in case he does not catch up with the appreciation because of his driving skills that were beaten by the female driver, it will be a real tragedy.

Facts have proved that Tang Zheng's worries are indeed reasonable, and when the two of them arrived at the teahouse, it was almost half past five, which was still in the case that the overpass missed the rush hour.

Tang Zheng, who had completely given up complaining, invited him to have a meal near the teahouse, and as soon as his grandfather and others arrived, the two of them pinched the time and went to the teahouse.

Although the location of this teahouse called Qingfeng Teahouse is a little remote, the decoration is full of simple atmosphere, and the grade and specifications are not low.

It can be seen from the decoration style that the owner here must be a local tyrant with a lot of cultural heritage, and no matter how poor he is, he is also a vassal and elegant local tyrant.

Under the guidance of a cheongsam beauty, Tang Zheng and the two went straight to the second floor of the teahouse.

Zhang Pengfei's grandfather was drinking tea and chatting with several old men of the same age, and there was a middle-aged man in his early forties during the banquet.

"Grandpa. ”

Zhang Pengfei shouted and dragged the corner of Tang Zheng's clothes, and walked straight with him.

"Mr. Wang, everyone, this is my grandson Pengfei and his college classmates. ”

Zhang Ye got up and called Zhang Pengfei to his side, and introduced it to a few people with a smile.

"Hello Uncle Wang, hello grandfathers. ”

Zhang Pengfei suddenly seemed to be a different person in front of the old man, and obediently greeted several elders.

"Lao Zhang is so blessed, his grandson is so old. ”

"Nice lad. ”

Zhang Pengfei is handsome, sweet and well-behaved, but he likes a few old men.

"Hello Grandpa Zhang, Mr. Wang, good old men. ”

In contrast, Tang Zheng is about to be much more formal and restrained, after all, among these people, he only knows Old Man Zhang, and he hasn't seen him for more than a year, and the old man still remembers whether he still says two things.

"You're welcome, sit down and have a cup of tea. ”

The middle-aged man known as Mr. Wang glanced at Zhang Pengfei and Tang Zheng, raised his hand and greeted.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Wang. ”

Tang Zheng and Zhang Pengfei said thank you and sat down obediently at the end, and a cheongsam beauty sent tea as soon as possible.

"Xiao Tang, I heard Peng Fei say on the phone that you have five-star Moutai and monkey tickets from the eighties, and all of you here are seniors in the Rongcheng collection industry, and Mr. Wang is even more of a wine immortal, why don't you take out the things and let the elders see them?"

After the two sat down, Zhang Ye looked at Tang Zheng with a smile and said.

Of course, Tang Zheng could hear that the old man was deliberately giving him a chance to show his treasure.

"Okay, Grandpa Zhang. ”

Tang Zheng was grateful in his heart, immediately took off his backpack, opened the zipper, carefully took out the four bottles of five-star Moutai and placed them on the table in turn, and then took out the 13 loose tickets and the full-page package tickets and gently spread them out.

"I don't know much about wine, let alone stamps, and I ask Mr. Wang and the old men to help me palm my eyes. ”

Tang Zheng seemed to be restrained and nervous and made a gesture of please, and then sat down on the chair obediently and remained silent.

He and Zhang Pengfei were college classmates who had slept in the same dormitory for four years, and with Mr. Zhang present, Tang Zheng knew in his heart that he would definitely not be able to suffer.