In Xingyi City, Chen and Luo Shisheng, the owner of the liquor store, watched the report on TV, and when he saw that the wine was auctioned to 400,000 jars after the most popular wine, and Song Dechuan also announced that Qingshan Liquor would only sell one jar a year from the ninth year, he slapped the table with regret.

"Lao Luo, what's wrong with you, why are you slapping the table?"

There were several cadres of the municipal * party committee and the municipal government in the store who were buying wine, and when they saw Luo Shisheng's strange appearance, they asked in wonder.

"I'm a fucking idiot, I couldn't taste that kind of wine at that time, and now it's hot and ripe, and it tastes better naturally, I'm really fucking stupid, if I bought fifty jars at once, instead of these five jars, otherwise Lao Tzu wouldn't have made it!"

Luo Shisheng hammered the table in annoyance and scolded his stupidity.

"Lao Luo, you have five jars of Qingshan Brew here!"

Several cadres of the municipal * party committee and municipal government suddenly exclaimed, Luo Shisheng's heart suddenly jumped, looking at the burning eyes of several cadres, he suddenly wanted to smash all his teeth, and he actually said this thing out of his mouth, it was really stupid.

"A few people, there are only two jars left of this wine, and the remaining three jars have been sold!"

Luo Shisheng hurriedly changed his mouth, but several cadres didn't believe it at all, and they all looked nervously outside, and then grabbed him and said:

"Lao Luo, you have to earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a year here, and your five jars of wine will be sold to us for five, otherwise even if you leave here with five jars of wine, you can only sell two million at most, so you will sell us these five jars of wine, otherwise you don't want to get out of this Xingyi City!"

The words of the five cadres made Luo Shisheng's heart drip blood, but he knew that some of these cadres were in charge of the public * Ankou, and some were in charge of the procuratorate, if he didn't obey. It's so easy to figure yourself out.

However, if you let yourself hand over this peerless Qingshan brew like this, you will be angry to death.

For a while, Luo Shisheng's mind was spinning rapidly, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he thought of a good way to kill two birds with one stone, and immediately said to a few people without smiling:

"What are you talking about, there is really only one jar left, and the other four jars, I have already promised the mayor and the secretary two people!"

The five cadres were stunned. After a while, he looked at Luo Shisheng, who was smiling and not smiling, and said hatefully:

"Okay, you old Luo, you are ruthless enough to use such a method!"

The five of them said cruel things, but they still didn't dare to let them really grab wine with the mayor and the secretary; Even if they knew that this was a method that Luo Shisheng came up with temporarily, they didn't dare to make a mistake.

In front of the five cadres, Luo Shisheng took out his mobile phone and made a call to the mayor and the secretary. confirmed that at the price of one jar of 200,000 yuan, four jars of wine were given to the two giants.

"I can't help myself, but fortunately, there is still a jar of Qingshan brew left, which is better than a jar of Qingshan brew!"

Putting down the phone, Luo Shisheng looked at the dejected backs of the five cadres. In his heart, he sighed, but he was born under such a system, what could he do

In the office of the secretary of the municipal party committee, the secretary of the municipal party committee has a happy smile on his face. Sitting on the chair singing a small song, looking at the twelve jars of Qingshan Brew on his table, the mood was very happy.

"Hmph. The world can not meet the unavoidable Qingshan brew, even if others are rich, it is difficult to ask for a jar, but I got twelve jars, it can be seen that there is still power! ”

Looking at the twelve jars of Qingshan Brew quietly placed on the crimson table, the secretary of the municipal party committee sighed.

"Tick Bell!"

Suddenly, a crimson phone placed under the table rang, which immediately startled him, and after calming down, he quickly picked up the red landline phone with the words 'special line' on it.

"Xiao Xu, I heard that you have a few jars of Qingshan brew there, and you also know that I can be the secretary of the state party committee, and I was promoted by my old leader; My old superior has no other hobbies, he likes to drink, you see how about your green mountains brewing evenly and giving me two jars! ”

The voice of his immediate boss, the secretary of the state party committee, came over the phone; Although the secretary of the state party committee said very politely and in a completely consultative tone, he knew that he could not refuse.

"Shu* records that you are really discerning, I am about to call you, ready to send you two jars to the past, I didn't expect you to call me in person for your old leader, this really makes me honestly afraid; Your style of respecting the old leader is really something that those of us who are subordinates should learn! ”

The secretary of the municipal party committee took a picture of the sycophant, and then the secretary of the state party committee praised him twice, and then hung up the phone with satisfaction.

"Damn, the nose of the dog is really smart!"

The secretary of the municipal party committee hung up the phone, the smile on his face was long gone, and he scolded hatefully.

"Damn, the nose of the dog is really smart!"

The mayor hung up the phone indifferently, but scolded unceremoniously.

The two of them just hung up the phone not long ago, the phone suddenly came again, each picked up the phone, and immediately laughed with him again, and Qingshan was remembered by the head of the state, the governor and the secretary of the state party committee.

The phone hung up again, and after scolding again, suddenly the phone rang again, and the two of them answered the phone helplessly

"Damn*, Lao Tzu thought that he was enough to be a cow with a municipal party secretary, but he didn't expect that there would be no one jar left in the twelve jars of Qingshan Brew!"

The secretary of the municipal party committee looked at the twelve jars of wine still on the table with a wry smile, but he didn't even have to taste these wines, which made him understand in his heart that in the eyes of those above, he was just a small official who couldn't get on the table.

"Hey, by the way, that guy from Luo Shisheng called me just now, saying that he sold me two jars of Qingshan Brew; Damn, this time I must not be brought to the municipal * committee, otherwise I will definitely be quietly assigned to the house! ”

Suddenly, he remembered that Luo Shisheng had called him just now, and he was immediately overjoyed, and secretly made up his mind that he must protect this secret.

"Tick Bell!"

Suddenly, under his desk, the confidential phone, which used to ring maybe once a year, rang for the ninth time today.

"Xu Shu*, I'm Director Chen of Guo'an in our province, I heard that you have two jars of Qingshan Brew there, which were sold to you by a wine seller, let's discuss how to sell it to me."

After a pause, someone on the mayor's side said the same thing to him

State, the secretary of the state party committee * Ji is leaning on the office chair with satisfaction and humming a little song, just now from the city * secretary * Ji and the city, the mayor each asked for two jars of Qingshan brew, which made him feel very comfortable, although he didn't know how good this wine is, but since it can be compared with 20 years of Moutai, the pit must not be too bad.

"Well, one jar was given to the old leader, the other two jars were given to Chen Shuji and Vice Governor Zhang, and the remaining jar was collected by myself!"

He was thinking about it beautifully, and suddenly the phone rang, and after connecting, he was smiling with a helpless wry smile on his face

In Qingyun Mountain Village, Lao Cao was sitting in the courtyard, chatting with an old friend from the capital.

"Ha Lu Ha Lao Zhang, you dare to show off in front of me if you have two jars of Qingshan Brew in your hands, do you know how many jars I have? Saying it also makes your old boy envious and envious, I have five jars of Qingshan brew in my hand, and my son has five jars there, which adds up to ten jars, you dare to show off with only two jars, it's really self-inflicted! ”

The old friend on the other side of the phone was choked up for a moment, and then said:

"Come on, Lao Cao, I heard that this Qingshan brew is equivalent to 20 years of Moutai, and we still drink less of this 20 years of Moutai? I still have two jars in my house that are fifty years old! ”

Old Ha Luha smiled and said even more proudly:

"Come on, you Lao Zhang, your old boy is still pretending to be stupid in front of me, this Qingshan brewing is equivalent to the effect of twenty years of aged Moutai, if it is ten years later, twenty years later, it will not be comparable to fifty or one hundred years of Moutai, then your old boy will be greedy for me!" (To be continued......)

PS: I haven't asked for a monthly pass for a long time, and I won't say anything today, the 15,000-word update is worth a monthly pass??? Should honest people suffer, or should they be rewarded?