Not to mention that Wang Chunlan is smart and shrewd, looking at the reasons why people are in a hurry, how reasonable, seamless and impeccable the explanation is.

Of course, Zhang Daguan knew the secret inside, and after glancing at Wang Chunlan with a smile, he said: "Good change, where does Auntie look like an old woman, walking with Sister Xiaohui, people who don't know what they know still think are sisters." ”

"I said Xiao Zheng, your kid's mouth is sweet, and Auntie loves to listen." Wang Chunlan was happy when she saw her beloved man praising herself. Especially on such an occasion, the lover praised herself in front of her husband and her children, and there was an extremely exciting taste.

"I protested, but my mother was happy, but I wasn't." Zhang Xiaohui pretended to be unhappy.

"I said Xiaohui girl, mother is young, why are you unhappy?" Wang Chunlan asked.

"If your old man leans on my side, it's okay to say that we are like sisters, but if you want to lean on your old man's side, we want to be like sisters, of course I'm not happy." Xiaohui said.

"The little girl is really cautious, does this need to be explained? Leaning towards you, of course. Zhang Zheng said to Xiaohui with a smile.

"Xiao Zheng, let's drink, although we are a family, but you don't come often, you are still a rare guest, let's have a few drinks today." This wine is good, it is Lafite 1972. Zhang Wenjin pointed to the red wine in the glass and said.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang likes red wine?" Zhang Zheng asked.

"Actually, my favorite drink is still Huaxia Moutai, but now the Moutai on the market is all new wine, and there is nothing to drink, so I have to use this bottle of French Lafite given by a friend to entertain you." Zhang Wenjin said.

"Since Uncle likes to drink Moutai, we can be regarded as confidants in the wine, I just have a few boxes in the car, Xiaofei, you go to my car to move a box, let's accompany Uncle to drink Moutai today." Zhang Zheng said to Xiaofei.

"Okay, Brother Zhang."

After a while, Xiao Fei moved Moutai over and said to Zhang Zheng: "Brother Zhang, this Moutai box is too special, ancient and ancient, it seems to be some years old, it won't be the legendary aged Moutai, right?" ”

"Xiaofei, you have eyesight, I really made you right, this is a box of sixty-eight-year-old Moutai." Zhang Zheng said.

"Ahh I said Xiao Zheng, is it really a sixty-eight-year-old Moutai? After Zhang Wenjin listened to Zhang Zheng's words, he was very surprised, not to mention Moutai for more than 60 years, it is Moutai for more than 10 years and 20 years, and it is difficult to get it now.

"I said Lao Zhang, as for being so surprised? Isn't it just a wine that is a little older? Wang Chunlan said.

"I said Chunlan, what do you know? This kind of aged Moutai old liquor has only been heard of, but I have never seen it at all. Especially the year of '68, do you know what it means? Zhang Wenjin asked.

"I don't know, isn't it just a vintage? What else could it mean? Wang Chunlan said.

"You may not be happy to say that you have long hair and short knowledge, but after you hear the meaning of this year, you will not feel resentful." Zhang Wenjin said.

"Tell me, what's going on? So that we can open our eyes. Wang Chunlan said dissatisfied.

She was very dissatisfied with the statement of 'long hair and short knowledge', and secretly said that I had hooked up with a superb man like Xiao Zheng, which shows how unique my insight and vision are.

Zhang Wenjin asked: "Sixty-eight years from this year, that is, 1911, do you know what 1911 means?" ”

Wang Chunlan said: "How do I know what it means? Why don't I check the information? ”

Zhang Xiaohui hurriedly said: "Mom, don't check the information, I know what's going on this year, 1911 is the year when the Xinhai Revolution broke out." The following year, Pu Yi abdicated, and the Qing Dynasty, which had lasted 268 years, was overthrown. ”

"Xiaohui is right, 1911 is indeed the year of the outbreak of the Xinhai Revolution, which is one of the largest political events in the history of the Chinese country, with important commemorative significance, because of this meaning, the collection value of Moutai produced in this year is self-evident." Zhang Wenjin explained.

"The year before last, at the Sotheby's auction in Hong Kong, a box of six bottles of 68-year-old clay pot Moutai was auctioned for a high price of 1.8 million Hong Kong dollars, and a bottle of wine was as high as 300,000 Hong Kong dollars. It's going to be doubled. Zhang Daguan added.

"Brother, is this the kind of wine you are talking about?" Xiaohui pointed to this box of Moutai and said.

"Yes, that's it." Zhang Zheng replied.

"If it's such a valuable wine, why do we still drink it? Isn't this a waste of money to play? Just collect it. Wang Chunlan proposed.

"I agree with my mother's opinion, I can collect it, and a bottle of 300,000 Hong Kong dollars can buy a few houses." Wang Zhang Xiaohui said.

"I think differently from you, since Dad loves to drink Moutai, it's rare to encounter such a precious wine, shouldn't you taste it? Drink it, taste it, and you won't have any regrets! Zhang Xiaofei said.