At first glance, there was no difference between this mysterious old man and the vast number of elderly people in China, and although the other party was sitting in the corner, the prison uniform he was wearing was very clean and neat, and as for the smell emanating from his body, there was no other miscellaneous smell except the smell of wine. Of course, it is not surprising to the other prisoners that they are used to all this, because they are used to it. However, they never imagined that even the boss they admired would be so surprised by an old man who looked like he was about to die. Especially when Hua Feng treated the other party, it would be such a big reaction.

"Old man, disturb your old sleep." Hua Feng looked at the other party respectfully and said, letting the prisoners around him get out of the way. Although I was curious about the old man, sometimes curiosity can kill people. Now that the old man is fine, there is no need for him to stay. It's just that just as he was about to leave, the old man said to Hua Feng.

"Boy, you're here, so stay and chat!" The old man said with a yawn. Turned around and opened a brick on the wall, took out a bottle of Moutai from it, and looked at the bottle cap, it seemed that it had not been opened. Although the prisoners around him looked at the old man with envy, they did not dare to come back. What made Hua Feng feel strange was that this old man actually hid the wine in the wall, and he didn't know how big the wall was. Of course, now that the old man called him back, Hua Feng stopped, turned around and came to the old man, and sat opposite the old man without hesitation.

"Old man, do you have anything to do with me?" Hua Feng asked. He didn't believe it, he just invited himself back for a drink. Of course, Hua Feng could also be sure that he had never seen him before.

"I know you, but you don't know me." The old man laughed, revealing a mouthful of white and neat teeth. However, because he casually slapped the cap of the bottle of Moutai, Hua Feng saw that the other party had easily opened the cap and took a big sip directly. Looking at the way he drinks, it really looks like those Northeast people who drink in big bowls when they drink, especially if the other party drinks national wine, if you don't know, you think that the other party is drinking a few yuan of Erwotou, or drinking counterfeit Moutai wine. However, Hua Feng was not surprised by all this, and was surprised to see the internal force used by the old man against the bottle cap again. If it is an ordinary person, it is possible to open it unless you borrow a tool, or if you need some effort. However, this old man was different, and with a casual pat, Hua Feng saw the strength and internal force contained in it. For Hua Feng's careful observation, the old man only smiled slightly. I took a big sip and burped, almost a third of the way through. Then he handed the bottle of wine to Hua Feng's hand, and at this time, Hua Feng was not polite, took a sip, and immediately felt that his throat was hot, but when it entered his stomach, this body seemed to feel warm. However, because of the mellow smell of Moutai, when the cap was opened, it had spread throughout the cell.

"Old man, do you know me?" Hua Feng looked at the other party and said in surprise. Although he said that before he went to prison, he was still a celebrity in Shanghai. However, this old man seems to have been locked in a cell for a long time, how could the other party know him?

"You ate dog meat that night, and I ate a few pieces, and it would be nice if I could eat delicious dog meat now!" The old man looked at Hua Feng and said with emotion. When Hua Feng heard this, he thought that the other party could know him because of this incident, so he was relieved. However, looking at the eyes of the prisoners around him, Hua Feng felt a little embarrassed, especially since the two of them were enjoying the wine here, while the other prisoners were watching the other children licking the ice cream like a child.

"Oh, I see! By the way, old man, do you still have wine? ”

"Of course there is, staying in such an environment and spending the winter may not have any good wine?" The old man looked at Hua Feng with a smile and said. He turned around and took out a few bottles of fine wine from the corner, but all he took out were Wuliangye. Of course, knowing the strength of the other party, Hua Feng was no longer surprised by all this. It's just that he still doesn't understand, why is an old man like this locked up in prison?

"Old man, can you give it to me?"

"Boy, now that I've invited you to drink, how can you be so greedy and take all the other wine." The old man continued to ask with a smile. For Hua Feng, a young man, since he did so much to the Japanese in the Jin Mao Tower and Tokyo, he began to pay attention to this young man. So, for the young man in front of him, although he still doesn't know very much. However, his character is more or less understood. Now he actually asked himself if he wanted wine, he must have come to give it to the prisoners next to him. Because he never eats alone, even in the toughest of times.

"Huh." At this time, Hua Feng was a little embarrassed, his face became a little red, and people who didn't know how much he drank looked like they thought they were a little drunk because they drank a sip of Moutai.

"Pick it up! But this is a loan to you, and you remember to give it back to me. The old man said with a smile. After taking a big sip of Moutai, he put the five bottles of Wuliangye behind him in front of Hua Feng.

"Thank you, old man, I will, I will never owe other people's things." Hua Feng said, and turned to hook his finger at the Black Panther Gang prisoner who was not far from him. Of course, in fact, although those prisoners had been quietly watching Hua Feng, especially when Hua Feng asked the old man for wine. It's just that they couldn't imagine that the old man, who was even more stingy than Grande, would be so generous to their boss and took five bottles of Wuliangye at one time. They know that these five grains cost hundreds of yuan outside, but in prison, they cost several thousand yuan. Except for rich prisoners like Tong Xin, ordinary people can't afford to drink at all.

"Boss, boss, do you have any orders?" Four or five Black Panther Gang inmates walked over and asked.

"You take this wine and divide it, and every brother has a share." Hua Feng looked at them and said. In winter, they are able to take a sip of wine, which is also of great benefit to them. Especially in the current situation of lack of warm clothing, it is very beneficial for those prisoners with poor physical fitness to be able to take a sip.

"Boss, we know." The five prisoners laughed and took the wine, and began to divide the wine from cell to cell.