Mo Fan pinched the time to come out of the company, and waited in front of the German-style restaurant and bar for less than two minutes, when Liang Wenbo drove over.

Sitting in the car, seeing Liang Wenbo's listless appearance, Mo Fan joked: "You shouldn't have been squeezed dry by the Yanma you met here that day, right?"

"I've got to have this opportunity, too. Liang Wenbo grinned without smiling, and slowly started the car, as if the car had become as spiritless as him.

Mo Fanqi said: "Have you lost the freedom to pick up girls in the past two days?"

"Isn't it? Liang Wenbo became more and more depressed, "I was arrested by my mother and locked up for two days, and I was almost imprisoned for life." ”

"What are you doing to make people angry?"

"The problem is not what I do, it's that I don't do anything. ”

Mo Fan understood what he meant, and said, "Damn, I should still think it's a big deal." It turned out that your mother couldn't see that you were idle all day long, and hooked up with you all day long, so she just carried out some family education on you. ”

Liang Wenbo glanced at Mo Fan and said, "You really don't have a backache when you stand and talk." ”

"You're stupid at home, aren't you? Can't you see me sitting?"

"Fuck off!"

After talking to Mo Fan for a while, Liang Wenbo seemed to be in a better mood, and asked, "Where have you been cooking for the past two days, I thought you were starving to death." ”

"I got a part-time job as a consultant, and I also had food and accommodation. At the thought of escaping the stuffy boarding house and being the hall director like an uncle for two days, the corners of Mo Fan's mouth couldn't help but smile.

Liang Wenbo glanced sideways at him and said, "If you laugh so badly, you must be a consultant for a beautiful woman." It can't be the one I met at the bar that day? I really don't see that you still have a lot of potential to be a little white face. ”

"For your sake, I won't pursue your defamation. ”

"Hey, what a scourge left for a thousand years. People like you can always live a nourishing life, but I'm dying of hunger. ”

"You were kicked out of the house?"

"Can you put it nicely, I call it running away from home. ”

"Is there any difference?" Mo Fan comforted, "Don't worry, with the level of your scourge, you definitely have an immortal body, and you don't have to worry about starving to death." ”

Liang Wenbo smiled bitterly: "This is really the best compliment I have heard today." ”

When he came out of the house this time, all his cash and bank cards were confiscated, and even the apartment he lived in was taken back by his mother. Except for this car, it can be said that there is nothing.

The reason is simple: he made painting his life's work, but his family thought that a career in business was the way to go. Neither side would budge, and in the end it was a stalemate.

Mo Fan listened to Liang Wenbo's words and wanted to educate him well. But since he's driving, he'll sit down later. Then he asked, "You are penniless now, where are you going to take me to drink?"

Liang Wenbo said: "Of course, it's a big eater, go to Xu Jingshan." ”

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The sound of gurgling water came from the window, and a few unknown birds chirped and chased from the branches. Just listening to these sounds makes one think that you are in the middle of a quiet country. In fact, just a few streets away, there is a bustling downtown area.

This is a garden house with the characteristics of the old Puhai, which has been built for many years. Many buildings similar to this one have been used as reception desks, exhibition halls and other places, and most of them will have a sign at the entrance that reads "Cultural Relics Protection Unit".

Xu Jingshan poured the red wine into the crystal goblet, and then moved the cup in front of Liang Wenbo.

Liang Wenbo picked up the wine glass but didn't drink it, sniffed it under his nose, put it down again, and then pushed the glass in front of Mo Fan and said, "You taste it, see what kind of wine this is." ”

Mo Fan sat still and said, "I'm not blind, the numbers on the bottle and the Halley's Comet pattern can still be seen." This is, of course, Lafite in '85. ”

Liang Wenbo smiled and nodded at Mo Fan, seemingly satisfied with his cooperation. He said to Xu Jingshan again: "Old Xu, you are not kind, we come to you to drink, and you greet us with this kind of inferior product, and it is still a bottle of residual wine." That's how you behave?"

There was probably a quarter of the wine in that bottle, which he had obviously drunk before he and Mo Fan arrived.

Xu Jingshan smiled indifferently and said, "When did you come to me, when did you treat yourself as a guest? ”

Liang Wenbo pursed his lips and said, "Since you are your own person, why don't you greet you with a good wine?" Don't talk about Lafite in '82, it's always okay in '86, right?"

The quality of a red wine is not only determined by its age, but also by the year in which it was produced. Climatic conditions vary from year to year, with rainfall, sunshine, harvest weather conditions and the age of the vines all affecting the quality of the grapes and thus the quality of the wines from which they are made.

The wines of Château Lafite are considered to be the best vintage in '82, followed by '86.

Xu Jingshan said: "I think it's good to have Lafite to drink, do you care which vintage, whether it is residual wine?"

Liang Wenbo said: "Okay, you don't take me seriously, Mo Fan is always a guest, right?"

"Didn't you see I just poured a glass? This one is yours, let's drink something else. Xu Jingshan said as he put the wine bottle in front of Liang Wenbo.

At this moment, a butler-like man came in with a wine container and placed it on the table.

Xu Jingshan poured wine into the two empty cups and said to Mo Fan: "Just breathe, please!"

Mo Fan nodded in thanks, stretched out two fingers to pick up the wine glass, sniffed it to the tip of his nose, and then shook the wine glass gently, the brown-red wine rotated along the wall of the glass, and the wall hung with a faint yellow. With a slight flick of his wrist, a drop of wine jumped out and fell back, and a ripple appeared in the cup, and a faint fragrance like a rose emanated from the cup, making people smell intoxicated.

To taste red wine, there are five key points: viewing, shaking, smelling, tasting and returning. As the so-called connoisseur stretches out his hand, he will know if there is one. Mo Fan just shook the cup lightly, which made Xu Jingshan's eyes light up.

"Sure enough, he is a drunkard, and he has sex with Lao Xu all the way. Liang Wenbo muttered.

Mo Fan took a sip, tasted it carefully, and praised: "The 77-year-old Romani Conti is really a good product. ”

"Do you think there's anything unusual?" Xu Jingshan asked worriedly and expectantly.

Mo Fan glanced at Xu Jingshan, and then turned his gaze to the wine in the cup, although the two were not very familiar, he still said honestly: "This bottle of wine was originally very good, but it seems that it has been left at a relatively high temperature for a while, and the taste is a little out of shape." ”

Liang Wenbo snorted, gloating: "Lao Xu, I used defective products to blind people again, this time I met an expert!"

Xu Jingshan ignored Liang Wenbo, picked up the wine glass and shook it like Mo Fan, and after taking a sip, he shook his head and sighed: "Sure enough, I can't get back the taste." Some time ago, I was going to entertain a friend, so I brought this bottle of wine back. Who knew that the friend didn't come, but there was a problem with my thermostatic wine reservoir, and it took two days to find out, alas!"

Mo Fan saw Xu Jingshan's look of pity, and knew that he was not distressed by this money, but distressed that this bottle of wine had been ruined. It seems that Liang Wenbo is right, this is a person who loves wine very much.

"No need to sigh, give me this, I don't care. Liang Wenbo said that he was about to grab the wine container.

Xu Jingshan shook his hand away and said, "I won't give you a drink even if I pour it, so you can drink this." He gestured to the bottle of Lafite.

Liang Wenbo said wistfully: "It's just that I'm angry at home, and you're going to be discriminated against, and you won't let people live?"

Mo Fan said: "Actually, your current situation is more suitable for drinking 82-year-old ...... Mineral water. ”

Liang Wenbo muttered: "How can I know your two friends, it's just a matter of not comforting me, and one is meaner than the other." ”

Xu Jingshan said: "You also know your current situation? What about your group of fox friends and dogs? Why is it only me and Mo Fan at this time?"

Liang Wenbo said: "This is not a party, a heart-to-heart talk, it is enough to have two friends." ”

Xu Jingshan said: "I won't talk about this matter in front of me. You're not young now, because a woman has indulged for so many years, messing around in nightclubs all day, when is it a head?"

Liang Wenbo was silent, picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

Xu Jingshan knew that Liang Wenbo and Mo Fan had not known each other for a long time. However, we can come over together today, the friendship is obviously not ordinary, which has little to do with the length of time we have known each other.

Liang Wenbo met a girl when he was in high school, and the two had a lot of feelings, and later they were admitted to the same university, and the relationship developed further. But not long after, Liang Wenbo's family found out, thinking that the girl's background was too low, and his mother opposed it with all her might, so she insisted on getting Liang Wenbo to study abroad and separated the two. Since then, Liang Wenbo has embarked on the road of no return to the little prince of nightclubs.

Mo Fan found that there were really a lot of bloody things in Liang Wenbo's family. said: "I made it for a long time, from beginning to end, it was just a story of a rebellious little kid who had a conflict with his family and then ran away from home." You're so uninspired!"

"Little brat, do you say I'm a little brat?" said Liang Wenbo with a glare.

Obviously, Mo Fan's definition of this matter made him very dissatisfied.

Mo Fan said: "What is not a little kid? This kind of thing can only be done by people with unsound minds, even if you are 80 years old, you are just an old little kid!"

Liang Wenbo said loudly: "I'm fighting for my own ideals! I treat you as a friend in vain, and you don't understand it at all!"

Xu Jingshan saw that Liang Wenbo was emotional, so he wanted to say something to ease up, Mo Fan waved his hand at him, looked directly at Liang Wenbo and said: "If you are not an ideal person, and only know how to eat, drink, and have fun and find women, I will not sit here and drink with you!"

Liang Wenbo said: "The attitude of my family is something you can't imagine!"

Mo Fan said: "Really? On the issue of your painting, I had a little conversation with Lin Ruoxi. Do you think it's representative?"

Liang Wenbo was stunned for a moment, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I'm sorry, I was too impulsive just now." ”