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Before Zeng Fan went to He's house the next day, An Hai really sent a table of noodles from his restaurant, set up a table, and then said goodbye in a good voice. When Zeng Fan arrived, Lord He's face was a little ugly, this time he asked Zeng Fan to meet at home, just like An Hai thought, there are some doorways here, if they are still friends, Zeng Fan will definitely not do this, at most bring a knife of his own bacon.www.biquge.info But now, his son-in-law politely sent a table, which was a bit embarrassing.

The general boss sends his subordinates, and if he can't go, he sends someone to send a table to express his apologies to the host's family, of course, this superior is not an ordinary superior, and it is a much higher status than the guest family, which is considered to give the host's face and not embarrass them.

And this time, the Zeng family asked their son-in-law to send the banquet, and he will come over later. This made the guests really speechless, what happened to the always gentle Lord Zeng? At this moment, everyone didn't expect it at all, they didn't expect it at all now, they were really sorry for the Zeng family, but now they felt that Zeng Fan was swaggering.

Zeng Fan went directly to the He family from the palace, this can't be blamed on him, whoever asked them to choose the day is Shangchaori, he can say to the emperor, 'I have to go first, someone invites you to dinner.' Obviously not, so he came out of the palace and took his car to a very remote place in the inner city, although it was also an inner city. It's a good place, but it's really remote.

When he got out of the car, Lord He and his companions went to the door to greet him. This is basic politeness, just civilian clothes that everyone wears, but Zeng Fan wears official clothes. In the eyes of these people, the official uniform of Zheng Erpin really has an uncomfortable feeling of thorns in the back.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, today is the big day, and my little brother is late." Zeng Fan got out of the car and hugged a few fists, in fact, he was still gentle and modest, although An Hai deliberately did that, but let him look like a Shangguan, he really couldn't do it. In other words, at this time, he looked at these people, and for a while, he really didn't have the idea of holding it.

But when it comes to the last dynasty, these people are still depressed, and none of these old people really have the qualifications to go to the court. Not to mention, he was able to stay at this time, it was because Zeng Fan wanted to follow the ministers to discuss in the study, saying that it was a record, but only he could accompany the emperor to eat.

"Come in, huh? Ling Zhicai'er sent a table of noodles over, and Lord Zeng was really polite. Master He strangely invited him in.

"Yes, it's been delivered, this kid is in such a hurry, but it makes everyone laugh." Zeng Fan heard him call himself an adult, but he was too lazy to talk to them.

The table has been placed, the sky is still a little cold, and An Hai is not a stupid boy who can't be vulgar, he left a little cook, and at the door of the hall, he built a small charcoal stove, which is obviously ready to give everyone hot dishes at any time.

"You're here?" This little chef is known to Zeng Fan, and when their family invited guests before, they would also call for a banquet, and this one often went to help.

"Yes, the young master said that you are used to being served by villains, or I did it, it is more in line with your mouth." The little chef saw that Zeng Fan was quite happy, so he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, and shouted to the little guy who was helping, and they began to stir up hot fry. The cold dishes in the house and the appetizers have been served. At this time, the four hot dishes are made. And soup. When they have almost eaten, they will open the pot and stir-fry some hot fry for them to eat.

"What kind of good wine did you find today, and you specially invited everyone to get together?" The guest of honor sat down, Zeng Fan looked sideways at Lord He, the guest you invited, now that the dish is served, where is the wine?

"Oh, this is a friend of mine when I was in the south, and I said that it was a good foreign wine, and the lower official looked at it and thought the bottle was quite good, but I heard that this wine is also made of grain. Zeng is well-informed, so it is better to evaluate one or two. Master He smiled, turned around and ordered, originally he had Jiangnan's daughter Hong as a guest today, saying that it was twenty years. However, looking at Zeng Fan's posture, he decided to take out the bottle of foreign wine he treasured and come out of the town.

"yes, that's a rarity." The wine was brought, Zeng Fan opened the exquisite box, took out the transparent wine bottle with the amber liquid, and nodded, "This is Scotch whisky, which is said to be made from barley." And unlike us, when the wine is made, it must be kept in oak barrels for at least three years before it can be bottled and sold. If it is a real oak barrel that lasts for ten or twenty years, it will be precious. ”

Zeng Fan also has this kind of wine, but he really hasn't drunk it, first, he is like Lord He, looking at the bottle, he is really a little reluctant to open it. However, he also felt that drinking foreigners' wine was not necessarily a real habit, and it was a waste to take it apart.

"Shall we try then?" Lord He is ready to start drinking.

"Forget it, this wine is only one bottle, even if a few of us are not good at drinking, I don't feel good to drink. Or a different one, right? I don't want to be good, at least I can drink it. Zeng Fan stopped him, this is not a kind word, he thinks that the guns of foreigners are good, but he also firmly believes that wine still has to be drunk in China.

"What Master Zeng said is that this foreigner's playfulness is not used to drinking it when he is old." The gentle old man from before also spoke.

"Then go and bring the altar of daughter red. Lord Zeng, although this daughter is not very rare, it is also twenty years old, and she can barely enter it, right? Lord He pretended to be helpless and said very casually.

"Of course, of course, just drink my daughter's red." Zeng Fan nodded, for him, his twenty-year-old daughter Hong is really just able to enter, their family has several shops, including a shop that sells wine, because they are facing celebrities and giants, and their twenty-year-old daughter Hong can't even enter the store, but he won't tell these people about this.

The wine was poured, Zeng Fan didn't drink much, he had been drinking less, and he was still taking medicine, and after drinking three small cups, he was busy accusing Lord He, he had been using ginseng medicine for many years, and no one in the capital knew about it. Wherever you go, use this as a wine stopper, but there is really no way to stop, but is this an ordinary person?

"Brother Zeng, isn't this giving face?" Lord He was really a little unhappy in his heart, he was already holding his breath, and he really felt that Zeng Fan was here to show off his might.

"If it's a weekday, this official can still accompany you adults to drink a few more glasses, but unfortunately the day you set is a big day, I have a medicine every five days, and today is the day to take medicine, so I don't dare to drink more." Zeng Fan knocked on the cup, filled a small bowl with some soup, and looked at Lord He, "Or, I'll replace the wine with soup, to everyone?" Brothers are not young anymore, it is better to raise some on weekdays. Zeng Fan didn't forget to make up for it again. He didn't need their consent, he dried the soup himself, so that they didn't agree, and they had to agree.

Leidewen said

Ignore me, people on business trips, it's really sad.