Chapter 123: Creative Reply

After suppressing Zhang Zheng's middle corpse god, Zhang Ming didn't eat and drink anymore at night, so Zhang Zheng also had energy during the day. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info I found out that Zhang Ming, like his great-grandfather, is a talkative person. During the training, I was lying on the table in a daze, and Zhang Zheng was next to me all the way to Hu Kan. In the evening, it was Zhang Ming's turn to chat with me. So much so that I have some delusions, in fact, there is no such person as Zhang Ming at all, but Zhang Zheng is suffering from schizophrenia.

On the eighth day of training, Zhang Zheng went home early, and I happened to stay in the dormitory to catch up on sleep. The next night. Zhang Ming knocked on the door on time as soon as it was nine o'clock, and it was obvious that he went out this time and came back with a lot of things. As soon as I opened the door, Zhang Ming smiled and said, "Let me tell you, this time I went home and took a lot of things back." ”

I looked at Zhang Ming a little speechlessly, telling me what I had taken from home. In the end, Zhang Ming mysteriously took out a small wooden box and said to me: "Look, this is Moutai in 1929, and I hid it in the cellar." The thing I regret the most before is not drinking this bottle. ”

Although I have also made a lot of good wines, but Moutai in 1929 has some origins. That year, the whole country was in a famine, and grain was hand-in-hand, so Moutai Restaurant greatly reduced its output. It's the same as Lafite in 1982, when the harvest failed and ChΓ’teau Lafite only produced 100,000 bottles. Since then, Lafite '82 has become one of the treasures of red wines. Of course, I have also drunk a few bottles of Lafite in 82, to paraphrase Brother Jiu, they all say that Lafite in 82 is rare, but I have always had it after drinking it for so many years. I'm afraid that many people may not be drinking it for real. The wooden box in Zhang Ming's hand turned out to be very old, and it seems that he should have some thoughts. There are three words written on it: Moutai. I swallowed my saliva and said, "Seniors, these twenty-nine years of Moutai, the younger generations have only heard of it, and they haven't seen it yet." This is an eye-opener. It's just, is that really good? ”

Zhang Ming said indifferently: "What's this, I finally saw my son when I went back this time." That kid called me one grandson after another for a long time. I couldn't come out, but it still felt weird. He also told me stories in the evenings. I almost couldn't help but lecture him. ”

As soon as Zhang Ming said this, I remembered that Zhang Zheng's grandfather was indeed a spoiler of Zhang Zheng and had been used to him since he was a child. Otherwise, he would not have given the family heirloom Tang Sancai to Zhang Zhengzheng to play with. I resisted the urge to laugh. This is really embarrassing for Zhang Ming, who was called by his own son and grandson. I have to accompany the smiling man to call grandpa. Besides, this 1929 Moutai was also bought by Zhang Ming himself, which is nothing.

Zhang Ming couldn't wait to set the table and said, "Come, let's have two drinks tonight." Be sure to finish it tonight, or it will be wasted. It's kind of cheap, you kid. ”

I frowned and said, "Senior, it may not work tonight, I want to reply to Xiaohui." "During this time, Zhang Ming and I can be said to have nothing to talk about, and Zhang Ming naturally knows about Shi Xiaohui.

When Zhang Ming heard me talk about Xiaohui, he said: "You kid is a little interesting, and now you write a letter." But it's a trivial letter, and don't forget, who I am. Come on, let's write while drinking. ”

I was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Senior, I know that your literary skills are behind, but this Chinese is just this, and Xiaohui looks struggling." You'd better wait for me. ”

Zhang Ming was dissatisfied: "Vernacular writing naturally has the benefits of vernacular writing, but the letters written in classical Chinese are not necessarily worse than those written in vernacular Chinese. Try it if you don't believe it. ”

I'm right when I think about it, I've been having a headache recently, not because of a headache to write letters, but because Shi Xiaohui always asks me to get some new ideas. Don't do it every time. He agreed: "Then there is the guidance of senior Lao." ”

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and finish writing and let's drink. I almost couldn't hold back yesterday, and if I hadn't thought about drinking with you, I would have drunk it myself yesterday. Zhang Ming said anxiously.

I took out the letter and wrote, "Hello Xiaohui, I'm so glad to hear from you. ”

Zhang Ming hurriedly shook his head and said, "Oh, how can this work, it's so boring." ”

I wondered, "Senior, that's what we usually call us." ”

Zhang Ming said: "So, this vernacular is not good here. We didn't write that then. You should write like this, my sister Xiaohui, see the letter like well. After a few days, I heard the letter. Rejoicing in my heart, I replied as follows: "

I wrote it down according to what Zhang Ming said, and read it again: "It seems to be very good to write like this." Senior, what's next? I looked at Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming thought for a while and said, "Look at what I'm doing, how do I know what you want to say." It's your girlfriend, not mine. Hurry up and write, we're going to drink. ”

I picked up my pen and continued to write: "Everything is fine at the training base, the training session is very relaxed, and I get along well with my roommate Zhang Zheng. ”

Zhang Ming took the letter paper and crumpled it into a ball and threw it on the ground and said, "What is written?" You should write something like this: for a few days, everything has been fine. The training base has complete facilities, food and entertainment. The training session was easy and I was able to cope with it. Roommate Zhang Zheng is friendly, like-minded and gets along well. ”

So, I believed again: "My sister Xiaohui, see the letter as if it were you. After a few days, I heard the letter. Rejoicing in my heart, I replied as follows: All is well in the day. The training base has complete facilities, food and entertainment. The training session was easy and I was able to cope with it. My roommate, Zhang Zheng, is friendly, we have similar interests, and we get along well..."

Just wrote and threw it away, threw it away, and after more than an hour, I finally wrote a reply to Shi Xiaohui. I said in one breath: "Senior, this style of reply, just write it once." Although it looks pretty good, it can't be compared, and it's hard to write. Actually, we do call occasionally. ”

Zhang Ming had already opened the wine, sniffed it, poured himself a glass of wine, and said, "You young people now, you just lack patience. We used to meditate for days in order to write a reply. Come on, drink. ”

I sat down at the table, poured myself a glass of wine, held the glass and said: "The lesson of the predecessors is that the times are changing, it's not that the younger generations don't want to learn your style, it's just that the current women don't accept this set." ”

Zhang Ming touched a glass with me, took a sip, sighed, and sighed: "It's really good wine!" ”

I also drank the wine in the glass, but I felt that the wine was not burning at all, but a little pure. couldn't help sighing: "It's really good wine, and the juniors are stained with the light of the seniors." ”

Zhang Ming poured two more glasses of wine, clinked glasses and said: "Tang Dynasty poet immortal Li Taibai Shiyun: Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon." Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink. The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time. The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name. In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years. You must drink wine to you, and eliminate eternal sorrow with you. ”

I picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "The seniors are very knowledgeable, and the younger ones are only shallow in learning, so they can only be vassal." Bai Lotian Shiyun: "Red clay small stove, green ant new roast." If you want snow in the evening, can you drink a glass of nothing? ””

Zhang Ming laughed, filled the wine glass again and said, "Good back, come, have another glass." ”