Zhao Changcai also keenly felt the rejection of the rest of the people, but he didn't care about it, and coughed as if he was going to leave: "Then Xueyi, you eat, I'll go home for dinner", "Go home to eat" The words bite are extremely heavy.

Zheng Xueyi saw that his expression was wrong, so he hurriedly stopped him and said, "Since Village Chief Zhao is here, how can you let you leave like this? Let's have a meal together here."

"That's good, I haven't seen Xueping and his wife for a long time, it's weird, then I'm welcome", Zhao Changcai, who was in the middle of it, didn't even give in modestly, and sat directly in Zheng Xueyi's position, looking at Li Xuemei opposite with a lewd smile.

Li Xuemei also felt the ill-will in his eyes, glared at him fiercely, and was annoyed in her heart, how could the eldest brother let such a person who was not right-minded at first glance sit down to eat together, although she was dissatisfied, but she didn't say anything.

Zheng Xueyi was actually stunned, he was just polite just now, but he didn't expect this Zhao Changcai to take it seriously, and he actually sat in his place unceremoniously, which made his face a little ugly, he thought about it and didn't say anything, moved another chair from the kitchen and sat down.

"This duck tastes good, fragrant but not greasy, very delicious!" Zhao Changcai took a big chopstick duck meat, opened his smoky black and yellow teeth and chewed, and said vaguely, seeing everyone looking at him, he actually pointed to the duck meat on the table without the slightest shame and said: "What's polite, everyone eats", just like the head of the family.

"Hey, Xueyi, pour me some wine", Zhao Changcai pointed to the wine glass with a stalk in his throat and said.

Zheng Xueyi had no choice, so he cast a helpless look at his brother, signaled him to be patient, and took the Moutai wine from the table, but he didn't see Zhao Changcai and was stunned when he saw the wine.

"This, this is Moutai?" Zhao Changcai took the bottle directly, looked at it carefully, and asked with a hint of disbelief in his tone.

"Moutai, what Moutai? This is the wine that my brother brought," Zheng Xueyi said with some confusion.

"Well, it's Moutai", Zhengxueping's cold voice remembered, this wine was sent by a middle-aged man named Zhou Huansheng who claimed to be surnamed Zhou, and it was a box as soon as he sent it, he knew this kind of wine, and he also knew that it was very valuable, and he didn't dare to accept it at the time, but he couldn't bear the man who said that it was Zhengji's year-old friend, but he also had a heart, called his son, and accepted it with the consent of Zhengji.

"Hiss!" Zhao Changcai gasped, as the head of a village, he had seen this wine, but he had only seen it once, and he was fortunate enough to have dinner with the mayor before drinking it once, the taste at that time made him remember this wine very deeply, and later inquired about the price, he knew that this bottle of wine would cost thousands! Although he was greedy for a lot of money over the years, he was reluctant to buy this kind of wine, but he didn't expect to see it at Zheng Xueyi's house today.

"Moutai!Xueping, it seems that you have made a fortune, this bottle will cost thousands, and I heard the villagers say that the off-road vehicle at the door is also Xueping you?" Zhao Changcai looked at Zheng Xueping with a straight expression and said, at the same time, he also glanced at the room, and also saw the gifts piled up on the bed, most of which he didn't know, but he had seen one or two of them, all of them were valuable, and the others must not be bad.

"Thousands?!So expensive?" Without waiting for Zheng Xueping to speak, the exclamation had already come out of Zheng Xueyi's mouth, he couldn't believe it and looked at the wine bottle in Zhao Changcai's hand, as if what he was holding in his hand was no longer wine, but gold, watching Zhao Changcai pour a wine glass full of crystal clear liquid, and even overflowed, I didn't know it was okay before, but I just felt that this wine was much better than Erguotou, but now that he knows the value of this wine, Zheng Xueyi is suddenly very regretful now, why did he let Zhao Changcai eat together just now.

"This is Moutai, and it is also the national wine of our country! Can you say it can be cheap?" Zhao Changcai glanced at Zheng Xueyi with disdain, and secretly scolded a bun in his heart.

The second uncle couldn't help but pick up the wine glass in his hand and shook it, looking at the crystal liquid in the glass in a daze, how much does it cost to take this sip?

"Xueping, I don't know where you are now, looking at the posture you came back this time, you have made a lot of money, I don't know if there is any good way to talk to me?" Zhao Changcai's eyes flashed with a trace of jealousy and greed, squinted his eyes, took a sip of the wine in the wine glass, and poured another glass in Zheng Xueyi's fleshy eyes.

"It's nothing, it's just a teacher", Zheng Xueping became more and more annoying the more he looked at it, and said coldly.

"Teacher, it seems that the parents of the students have given you a lot of benefits, haha!" Zhao Changcai said with a wink.

"Fart! I never charge students a penny of ill-gotten gains!" Zheng Xueping is the most taboo to be said about teachers, in his opinion, the quality of a country lies in the people's attitude and views on teachers, Zhao Huancai's words, just happened to hit his taboo.

Zhao Huancai's face was pale, the wine glass in his hand slapped on the table with a "bang", looked at Zheng Xueping with a cold face and said coldly: "Xiao Zheng, what kind of attitude do you have? What kind of bad words do you say about this big New Year? Do you make some money, and you look down on my surname Zhao?"

"Village Chief Zhao, don't be angry, don't be angry, drink and drink, my brother is like that, he has a straight temper, there is nothing malicious, you can dissipate your anger," Zheng Xueyi saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly appeased Zhao Changcaidao.

"Hmph," Zhao Changcai snorted coldly, another glass.

"Brother, you eat, I'm a little uncomfortable, go out and get some medicine", Zheng Xueping was afraid that he would be unable to help but punch the face of the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks when he sat down again, so he found a reason to get up and walked out.

"I'm also full, you use it slowly", Li Xuemei also stood up and walked out with her husband, but she didn't see Zhao Changcai's triangular eyes staring at her buttocks obsessively, and her saliva almost flowed down.

Seeing Li Xuemei's figure disappear from sight, he smashed his mouth, feeling a little reluctant, and glanced at the two sisters Xiaotong and Xiaoyan, his eyes lit up, these two little girls didn't seem to be developing better after a few days, they should be convex and convex, they should be warped, he took a sip of wine and said: "Xueyi, you are blessed, you have such two good daughters who are like flowers and jade, you will definitely be able to find a good son-in-law in the future."

Zheng Xueyi was stunned for a moment, I don't know why the topic turned to his daughter, he glanced at Zhao Changcai's squinting eyes, as a man, he understood the meaning of this kind of look, thinking of the Zhao family's reputation and what he had done in the village, he unconsciously surged up with anger in his heart, but he forced himself down and said: "Borrow your auspicious words, Xiaotong Xiaoyan, your uncle is not feeling well, you go and help find out what medicine there is."

The two sisters were stunned, although they didn't know why, they still nodded, and obediently left the table and walked out.

Zhao Huancai glanced at the remaining few people, an old woman, a village girl, boring, and finally ate two bites of duck meat, he stood up and stretched, patted Zheng Xueyi's shoulder and said: "I'm very happy to eat today, then I'll go back first, don't disturb your family's dinner", he moved a step to the door, and when he saw that Zheng Xueyi didn't react, he coughed again and reminded: "This wine, it's really good, I've never drunk such a delicious wine in my life", and looked at Zheng Xueyi meaningfully after speaking.

Zheng Xueyi secretly scolded "Zhao Papi" in his heart, his face showed a trace of an unnatural smile, and he stuffed the wine on the table into Zhao Changcai's arms painfully, and said: "Since Village Chief Zhao likes to drink, let's take it back and drink it slowly."

Zhao Changcai glanced at the half bottle of wine in his arms, the joy in his triangular eyes flashed, nodded and said unceremoniously: "Then I'm welcome, thank you", after speaking, he walked to the door with a figure-eight step, stopped at the door for a few seconds, looked at Zheng Xueping's car, and scolded secretly, "I don't know how to lift, it's better than Lao Tzu's car, I don't believe I can't ask how you made your fortune!", and then kicked the wheel, smelled the aroma in the wine bottle, and hummed a little song and left.

"Xueping, don't be angry, the surname Zhao is not a thing, you should be fed to the dog, it's not worth it to be angry for him", Zheng Xueyi looked at his younger brother sitting on the edge of the bed and comforted.

"Brother, I've never seen such a brazen person," Zheng Xueping said with a deep breath.

"Alas, the surname Zhao is now a tyrant in the village, who dares to provoke him, just say that the homestead behind the village, how much money he sold privately, we actually have a number in our hearts, but each family only gave three hundred, some people in the village were dissatisfied to report the situation to the top, and before they got out of the village, they were stopped by a group of gangsters surnamed Zhao, and they were beaten, and their legs were discounted, and now they can't get off the ground, we can't help it!" Zheng Xueyi sighed and said with anger in his eyes.

"This miscellaneous!" said Zheng Xueping, who only clenched his fists.

"Xiao Zheng, Mom has seen many similar people and things in her life, you don't have to be angry, life and death have their own retribution, and the sky spares the unjust? This kind of person is destined to be retributed, let's do it and see", Mrs. Wang's voice came from the door, and she looked at her child wisely and said.

Zheng Xueping nodded, he didn't want his mother to worry, he thought about it and said to his brother: "Brother, let's go, go to the grave with me to burn some paper for my father, so that he will be happy."

Zheng Xueyi nodded, took out the yellow paper and "money" from the house, and walked with his younger brother towards the ancestral grave of the politician at the back of the village.

"Sister, you said that Brother Zhengji went to the Spring Festival Gala, what kind of clothes would he wear when he performed?"

"It's going to be good-looking and handsome," Xiaoyan looked longing.