After talking about the matter between the two of them, Ning Zhi Hengkong couldn't help but be very disappointed, but fortunately, it was not in vain, his relationship with Lin Zhen has completely changed now, and they are much closer to each other.

At this time, he turned around and moved the wooden box he brought and put it in front of Lin Zhen.

Lin Zhen owed Ning Zhiheng a great favor at this time, but he rejected Ning Zhiheng's request, and he was a little sorry in his heart, and when he saw this wooden box, he asked with a smile: "What kind of good thing is this?" ”

Ning Zhiheng smiled naturally, as if he didn't take what he had just done to heart, and said: "Yougong is from Shanxi, I came to the door for the first time, and I didn't prepare any good things, these are a few bottles of good Fenjiu that I collected, and I just took them to you today, I don't know if it suits your heart?" ”

Ning Zhiheng had a detailed investigation of Lin Zhen before, and knew that he was a native of Pingyao, Shanxi, and he especially liked to drink Fenjiu from his hometown, so he brought these bottles of Fenjiu, which was originally intended to be in the name of Wei Liangbi, but now it seems that there is no need for it, and when Wei Liangbi is mentioned again, everyone is not happy with each other.

Lin Zhen's eyes lit up when he heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward, Ning Zhiheng opened the wooden box for him, revealing the six bottles of Fenjiu inside, he took out a light blue wine bottle from it and handed it to Lin Zhen.

Lin Zhen stretched out his hand and took it, looked at it carefully for a long time, his face was full of joy, and his mouth said yes again and again.

In this era, the most popular good wine in the top level of the Kuomintang is rice wine, because most of the people in Jiangsu and Zhejiang are from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and they like the rice wine in their hometown the most, and the preference of the superior has gradually formed a fashion, so every time there is a state banquet and a big banquet, rice wine is eaten, and the rice wine at this time even has the saying of national wine.

The second is foreign wine, red wine from various countries, wine, etc., which also have a place in large banquets.

But now in the national army sequence, there are not a few northerners, and there are more northerners in the Baoding department, the so-called southern yellow and northern white, southerners like sweet rice wine, northerners like mellow and fragrant liquor, and the most famous liquor in the liquor is the Fenjiu produced in Fenyang, Shanxi, which is recognized as the best liquor.

And Lin Zhen's hometown of Pingyao is close to Fenyang, and he himself only loves this wine, so Ning Zhiheng chose this gift to give it.

In fact, with Lin Zhen's status, there are many people who give him good wine, but there are few who can make him accept it calmly, before today, if Ning Zhiheng came to the door with these bottles of Fenjiu, Lin Zhen would never accept it, but now, Lin Zhen doesn't mind, first of all, he does like this gift, and more importantly, he wants to take this opportunity to express his relationship with Ning Zhiheng, and he doesn't need to be modest and polite at all, which is also a manifestation of goodwill.

Lin Zhen looked at the bottle of Fenjiu in his hand, and saw that the bottle was exquisite, and it was really heavy, and it was a good object at first glance, where would the wine in such a bottle be bad.

He often drinks Fenjiu, and he can distinguish the quality with just a glance, and he can't help but raise the corners of his eyes, his face is happy, and he praises it repeatedly: "At least ten years of cellaring, top grade!" It's hard to see this chaos now, Zhiheng, where did you get this? ”

Ning Zhiheng laughed and said: "They were all seized from illegal traders before, and I don't like to drink, so I have always stored them in the warehouse, and I still have some there, I knew you liked it so much, so I took it all." ”

As soon as these words came out, Lin Zhen was even more pleased, he was no longer polite, and said directly: "Go back and bring it all to me, such a good wine is wasted in your place, you Zhejiang people only recognize rice wine, how do you know the benefits of this Fenjiu?" ”

Although Ning Zhiheng's accent is not heavy, most of the people in the Kuomintang are from Zhejiang, so as soon as he opened his mouth, Lin Zhen could hear his accent.

Because the committee is from Zhejiang, and especially trusts the township party, as long as the government hears that it is Zhejiang, they must look up to it.

Hearing Lin Zhen's words, of course Ning Zhiheng couldn't ask for it, so he quickly nodded and agreed, and said: "I'll send it to you when I go back, you don't like rice wine, we still have a lot of good liquor there, all of them are famous wines, I'll bring them to you and taste them." ”

Lin Zhen waved his hand and said jokingly: "It doesn't take so much, do you think I'm a drunkard?" I only drink Fenjiu, I am a native of Pingyao, I have been drinking Fenjiu with my father since I was a child, and I can't change it in this life. ”

Speaking of this, Lin Zhen suddenly remembered that Huang Xian is a famous Duobao boy, whether it is arms and ammunition, medicine and steel, or hardware and electricity, tobacco, alcohol and food, as long as he finds the door, he can always get it.

So he continued: "If you really have a heart, find me a good Fenjiu, I don't have a few bottles at home." ”

Ning Zhiheng naturally agreed, Lin Zhen put the Fenjiu in his hand into the wooden box, his mood was naturally a little better, looking at Ning Zhiheng more and more pleasing to the eye, so he asked: "Zhiheng, how old are you this year?" ”

Ning Zhiheng was stunned for a moment and replied, "Twenty-four years old." ”

Zhejiang people like to count imaginary years, although Ning Zhiheng's official position is high, but in the end he is too young, so he subconsciously always likes to count an extra year.

Lin Zhen was immediately interested when he heard this, and asked again: "That's not small!" What do you think? Have you found a family member at home? ”

Ning Zhiheng was asked by Lin Zhen, and he panicked, he didn't plan to mention this matter at this time, and quickly replied: "I'm still young, it's too early to talk about this matter, and besides, as a soldier, the national disaster is at the head, and the Huns have not been destroyed, why should I be at home..."

"Smack!"

Who knew that before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Zhen slapping on the table.

"What kind of crooked reasoning is this, is it true that if this battle is not over, you will not be married, and you will not fight when you become relatives? Bastard talk! ”

Lin Zhen suddenly came so suddenly, Ning Zhiheng was a little overwhelmed for a while, he looked at Lin Zhen in surprise, very dazed, didn't know what was going on?

Lin Zhen knew at this time that he was a little out of shape, just now Ning Zhiheng mentioned a sentence "The Huns have not been destroyed, why do you think of home", which immediately made Lin Zhen indignant, he was angry with his son every day with this sentence, as long as he heard this sentence, he was a little out of shape.

Seeing that Ning Zhiheng was a little uneasy, he quickly explained: "Ahem, Zhiheng, you don't have to be nervous, I'm not talking about you, I think of my son, this year is already the year of establishment, but it is not married, every time I think about it, I have a headache, alas!" ”

This is talking about Lin Mucheng! Ning Zhiheng's heart suddenly moved, his mind raced, and he suddenly had a new idea.