Nerd, known as Dai Lin, is Zhou Hao's hair and Zhou Hao's only friend. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Zhou and Dai families belong to world friends, and it cannot be verified that the two have been dating for hundreds of years.

The Dai family's generations of chefs, although they are not imperial chefs, it is also a great honor to have been cooking for Yan Shenggong in the Confucian Mansion. Zhou Hao privately thought that it might also be cheaper to cook for Yan Shenggong, and the Dai family also became an ancient family for nearly a thousand years.

Dai Lin's father, Dai Fubao, now has opened a private restaurant under Qianfo Mountain, and the guests are either rich or expensive.

Zhou Hao felt that the most effective way to make money in the book was to target the local tyrants and magnates in the high-level club, and only they could provide him with a lot of cultivation resources.

After all, marching wine is only the most inconspicuous recipe, Zhou Hao can be sure that he will need more resources in the future, so he must come up with more ancient secret recipes or cultivators' means, this marching wine is the first benefit that Zhou Hao came up with, and the rest depends on how the Dai family operates.

Zhou Hao needs to be able to help him deal with business allies, as an ordinary person, Zhou Hao thinks that he has no talent for business, and as a cultivator, Zhou Hao really can't imagine how he can patiently maneuver and calculate with all kinds of people, this is not unwilling.

"Brother Hao, my dad said, you're welcome, you can do it at any time. Where are you now?"

"At home!"

"Wait for me, come here now. ”

Before Zhou Hao could speak, he had already hung up the phone.

Gotta wait!

Zhou Hao, who knew his friend's hairy temper, slowly walked to the sofa, thought about it, took out ten jars of twenty catties of old wine and twenty bottles of porcelain bottles of medicinal wine from the space, and filled the living room full.

When he was in the space, Zhou Hao didn't pay much attention to the outer packaging. However, after a short period of storage in the space, the porcelain was fired in batches by ordinary ceramic factories, whether it was a wine jar or a porcelain bottle, it actually exuded a crystal and mellow luster.

Zhou Hao was stunned for a moment, he didn't care, he just simply felt that the packaging was in good condition, and it was easier to sell for a large price.

Dai Lin soon arrived at Zhou's house.

Dai Lin is a typical Lu provincial man. According to him, thirty-eight men. The height of one meter eight, the weight of one hundred and eighty pounds plus the eighteen centimeters, the first two Zhou Hao recognized, as for the last one, in Zhou Hao's memory, when he was in kindergarten, that place was just like a caterpillar.

The two of them were familiar to the extreme, without any politeness and greetings.

Seeing Dai Lin, Zhou Hao stretched out a finger and shook it in the air, then pointed to the jar of wine at the door, ignoring Dai Lin's crying face, he stood at the door with two bottles of porcelain in one hand.

"Ji Ao, how much does this thing weigh?" Holding a wine jar in his arms, Dai Lin looked at Zhou Hao, who was holding 4 bottles of wine easily, and protested with some dissatisfaction.

"A jar of twenty catties of wine, is it heavy, does eating too much at the buffet make you weak?

"I'll go, even the wine and jar are about thirty pounds, and the slippery ones can only be held, you can try to take them. Also, I'm telling you very seriously! Brother is still a boy chicken, hold on!" Dai Lin shouted in a loud voice as he walked to the elevator.

The two brothers were full of yellow mouths, and they arrived at the Dai family club noisily without any seriousness.

I believe that if Zhou Hao's parents see it, they will fall through their eyes, because Zhou Hao at this time is definitely not the kind of old pedant who is not smiling and full of mouth in their impression.

Dai's club is a big garden under the Thousand Buddha Mountain, a four-in, four-out large courtyard was opened by Dai's father and renovated into a clubhouse, after years of operation, it has been the so-called executives, wealthy businessmen, elegant people, and favorite gluttons of Lu cuisine in the whole Shandong Province.

The car stopped directly at the back door of the clubhouse, and as soon as the car stopped, two men in black greeted him.

Zhou Hao didn't bring anything, so he got out of the car slowly empty-handed, grinned at the older man and said, "Brother Wang, how is your health recently, find time to practice your hands for my brother again, there are a few sets of acupuncture that are a bit handy!"

The brother Wang in Zhou Hao's mouth is actually Dai Lin's senior brother, and he can be regarded as a person who watched Zhou Hao and Dai Lin grow up. When Zhou Hao was learning acupuncture, he practiced with Lao Wang, and Lao Wang naturally suffered a lot.

So the big man was originally smiling, but when he heard Zhou Hao say this, his face suddenly changed, and he waved his hand again and again: "Young master, I'm polite, I've been a little busy lately, Lao Wang." That one...... The old man is waiting inside, please hurry up and go in, just now I was still scolding you for not coming home for so long?"

"Well, I'll go in first, and we'll have a drink when we get back." Zhou Hao arched his hand to Lao Wang, turned around and walked to a side room opposite the back door, and then Dai Lin also staggered and followed. A man in black was holding the wine jar, and Lao Wang also followed behind them with four bottles of wine. The man holding the wine jar swept the heavy wine in his hand, pouted and said, "Boss, what kind of person is this, so dragging, let our family take out this kind of wine in a bottle, it's a bit cheap!"

Lao Wang said to Zhou Hao's back: "You haven't been here for a long time, do you remember the other shareholder Zhou family mentioned when you joined the company, this is the little young master of the Zhou family, the hardcore brother of the young owner who grew up with a bare ass." There is also the medicine and wine that saved the Zhou family, and you dare to dislike it? Maybe it was the latest old man Zhou to come up with. I guess this porcelain bottle of wine is a gift from him, and this jar of wine is probably the kind of wine that sells money as Da Shao said, don't get confused. Go ahead, take this jar to the taster, and ask him to estimate the price as soon as possible. ”

After Lao Wang entered the office, he happened to see Zhou Hao smiling and pinching Dai's father's shoulder. Dai's father bared his teeth, and his face was full of indescribable sourness.

Seeing Lao Wang coming in, Zhou Hao stopped his hand, wiped his hands with the white towel next to him, and gently sat on the Taishi chair on the right hand side of Dai's father. Stretched out his hand to take the wine in Lao Wang's hand and put it on the table of the Eight Immortals. Without speaking, he twisted his fingers to open the mud wax of the seal.

In an instant, a thick, mellow, and long aroma wafted out of the bottle. It was also in an instant, the main hall of Nuoda was already filled with sultry incense, like the aroma of wine without a trace of wine, but it was slightly lighter than Moutai and longer than Fenjiu.

Father Dai immediately straightened up, looked at Zhou Hao in disbelief, and then looked at the porcelain vase on the table with a simple style. The tip of his nose was constantly moving, and his cheeks were already flushed.

He smiled, "Uncle Dai, this medicinal wine is the first time, and the dosage and concentration are not sure, so let's taste a little less and take my time!"

Zhou Hao originally thought that the next step should be wine tasting, but he didn't think that Dai's father gently picked up the porcelain bottle with both hands, his eyes showed a very obsessed look, his fingers were constantly gently rubbing the surface of the porcelain bottle, and his mouth was still softly saying something.

After coming over, Zhou Hao and Dai Lin almost vomited blood.

Because what Dai Fubao was muttering in his mouth at this time had nothing to do with the wine. "Tsk, look at the shape of this vessel should be a typical plum bottle style of the Song Liao era, but this bottle mouth is a modern mouth, but this pulp can not be fake, how to have a history ......of more than 200 years, this feeling should not be wrong!

Zhou Hao couldn't cry or laugh, but he forgot that his uncle was still a master who liked antiques.

This is true, Zhou Hao deliberately found the high-end antique porcelain produced by the porcelain on the Internet, but this bottom is someone's trademark.

With this look, Zhou Hao suddenly raised his uncle to see if he would be an antique half a bucket of water, and his serious modern industrial antique porcelain could make him identify it two or three hundred years ago.

coughed heavily, "Uncle Dai, this porcelain bottle was bought online, do you think it's time to taste the wine?"

"Bought it online, shouldn't it, boy, look at this luster ......" Dai's father's voice stopped abruptly, because Zhou Hao turned on his mobile phone, and the first one, the transaction record of 100 classic antique plum bottles in Changnanzhuang appeared in front of him.

"Ah, why is the bottle mouth so strange, this antique level is high enough!" Father Dai glanced at his mobile phone a few times and then compared it with the wine bottle in his hand, and couldn't help but blush, put the wine bottle on the table and sighed.

"Uncle, stop chattering. A taste of wine?"

Father Dai nodded, took out a white jade bull's eye wine glass from the small coffee table drawer next to him, thought about it and changed it to the smallest one, which is estimated to be only one dollar cup. Carefully pour the small glass full of wine, and then directly pick up the wine glass, without any wine tasting process, directly suffocated, and then sit on the chair and close your eyes and mouth and hold your breath for a long time.

I saw that his whole body trembled slightly, and two abnormal blushes appeared on his face for a long time. Later, bean-sized sweat droplets appeared on Dai's father's forehead, and slowly his whole body clothes were completely wet with sweat, and white heat slowly appeared on his body.

For a long time, Father Dai still didn't open his eyes, but sighed softly. First, a black gas visible to the naked eye carried a foul smell, and then a faint medicinal fragrance breath spit out from Dai's father's mouth.

"Xiao Hao, this medicine is too powerful, your Uncle Dai didn't suppress it, so it could only be wasted. By the way, has your father or Zhou Lao Pin ever been?"

Half a day later, Dai's father finally opened his eyes and said this coldly.