"What's the different method? Can you still get a hundred-year-old turtle?" Hearing Yan Fei say that his medicinal wine was different from other people's, Old Man He lay there and said with disdain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Anyway, what this old man looks at and hears at this time is not pleasing to the eye, Yan Fei doesn't care about him, and silently says in his heart: How can a turtle the size of a house have to be tens or hundreds of years, right? Maybe there are thousands of years, but unfortunately there is no reward if you say it right......

"Alas...... Stinky boy, you're still not convinced!" Seeing that Yan Fei didn't care about himself at all, Old Man He was even more unhappy. "Come and pour me a cup and I'll taste it, if it's not as good as you say, next time I see if you have a bezoar, who will help you sell it......"

Without Yan Fei making a move, seeing that he finally lifted the broken blanket and got up, Wang Jiuming hurriedly stood up. Although the old lady over there complained to Old Man He again and again, she quickly stood up and found a wine glass at this time.

The jar is not very easy to pour, and it is poured into the bowl before being poured into the wine glass.

A faint aroma of wine suddenly spread in this small room, in fact, this fragrance was already light, because it was soaked in medicinal wine, and the smell of wine had been suppressed a lot.

Old man He took a taste of the wine glass, and said with contempt: "You are soaking a turtle tortoise shell, why does it still smell a little fishy?"

What kind of person is this? Yan Fei was really speechless.

The ghost knows how many years the old turtle has been in the sea, and the fishy smell really can't be completely removed. However, after soaking it into medicinal wine, the fishy smell and the smell of wine were neutralized, and it was only when Old Man He said so, and no one else had heard of anyone who could taste it.

This old man drank wine and didn't eat food, and there were all prepared meals on the table, which were almost cold, and he didn't look at it, just sipped the wine. drank and muttered: "If we had a little wine, we wouldn't have been able to sleep at night, but it's a pity for my old relatives!"

Seeing that he drank half a bowl of wine while he spoke, Yan Fei persuaded: "You can't drink too much of this wine, I'm afraid that drinking too much will have the opposite effect......

Yan Fei didn't know what the counter-effect would be if he drank too much tortoiseshell wine, but he knew that the keel wine was not an example!

It seems that the toss is quite strong, and the ghost knows if there will be any bad adverse effects of drinking too much tortoiseshell wine......

As a result, he didn't persuade him, but he persuaded the old man to be energetic, and finally took the chopsticks and started to eat, and said while eating: "Come on, come and pour it for me, I've been drinking wine for half my life, and I haven't drunk any wine." As for the medicinal wine brewed by you, a stinky boy who is not even a country man, you dare to say that you can't drink more......"

Wang Jiuming explained to Yan Fei and the others while pouring wine: "It's okay, the teacher's alcohol consumption is better than that of us young people, it's no problem to drink some." ”

It is estimated that this old man has a lot of alcohol, anyway, even his wife did not persuade him, but saw that he drank wine and began to eat, and quickly took the cold meal and replaced it with a hot one.

The old man drank some wine, and became a little more energetic, and while drinking, he asked Yan Fei how he was going to spend the money from selling the bezoar. The old man was not confused, he remembered his cooperative cattle plan, and asked him how it was.

"I have already signed and sent it to dozens of households, and when the money goes back to continue signing, I can buy at least 200 more calves. Speaking of this, Yan Fei is also quite proud. "After that, I will continue to buy money one after another, and by the end of the year I will have at least four or five hundred head of cattle. ”

"Then have you found all the sales channels?" asked Wang Jiuming beside him.

"Ah, I've fattened myself ......" didn't say the last word, Yan Fei knew that something was wrong, and hesitated. "Thank you, Senior Brother Wang, for reminding me. I've been so busy all this time that I forgot to think about this. When the next crop of fattening cattle grows, I have to find a buyer quickly. Now I've only contacted one restaurant, and it's definitely not enough by then!"

When I think of hundreds of cattle in the future, I will have to slaughter and sell meat by myself, and it will be a bit difficult to sell them all.

"Haha......" Wang Jiuming suddenly laughed. "I thought you had a plan! Anyway, it's still early, you try to contact yourself as much as possible, and if the sales are not good, you can call me. I'm more or less related, and if I can't do it, my teacher, right?"

"You just remembered your teacher!" said Old Man He, blushing, blowing his beard and glaring. "Although I don't think this stinky boy is very pleasing to the eye, but he is doing a good thing, so I will reluctantly help him!"

Saying that, he said to Yan Fei: "You still have this kind of wine there, I don't want the medicinal wine you brewed, just the original wine you hid, and if you have it, you will be more filial and filial to my old man, so that you won't be able to talk when you ask my old man." ”

"No!" Yan Fei replied honestly. "It's really gone, they all said that I kept it for giving away last year, and there were only a few cans, and those cans are now soaked, waiting to be kept for my grandfather and my dad to drink. ”

"Then bring me some of the best wine you have now, and I'll hide it myself until next year." Old man He didn't care when he heard him say no. "Don't feel too good about yourself! I just like to drink wine with a little koji flavor like this, but not how good your wine is......!

Wang Jiuming hurriedly stepped forward, hugged the jar and said, "The last one, keep the rest for tomorrow to drink! Otherwise, Xiaofei won't know when he will come next time, and you won't have to drink it after drinking!"

"It's okay, just pour it!" I know you're afraid of me drinking too much, so let me drink a little more today, otherwise I won't be able to sleep......" Old man He suddenly looked sad again. "It's a pity! I'm afraid that my old relatives won't have a chance to drink with me anymore, I'll tell you! His amount of alcohol, that's three glasses ......of wine, and he can't find the door immediately."

"Teacher, don't be too upset. If Professor Qi knew that you were like this, he would be uncomfortable......" Wang Jiuming put down the wine and persuaded Old Man He while sealing his mouth.

"I'm not sad, how can I not be sad!" Old man He, who had drunk some wine, was even more excited by what he said. He tore through the broken blanket behind him and held it up to a few people. "Look at it, this is the blanket that my old relatives gave me at the beginning......"

"Teacher, teacher, don't get excited, what's wrong with you......" Wang Jiuming suddenly exclaimed.

"Lao He, Lao He, speak slowly, what's wrong with you?" the old lady He on the side also exclaimed. "Jiu Ming hurriedly called, called the hospital, and called the doctor!"

Old man He didn't know what was going on, so he said goodbye and said, "What are you doing? What are you excited about, what can I do?"

Xu Xiaoyan also panicked beside her: "No, Professor He, you have a nosebleed......

Yan Fei slapped his thigh: "It's bad, I'll just say that you can't drink too much wine, Senior Brother Wang hurry up and call!"

Old man He didn't notice anything, and reached out to wipe it under his nose before he said in surprise: "Huh...... Did you really have a nosebleed?"

Then there can be a fake, several people are watching!

A room full of people suddenly became a mess......