Chapter 781: 30-year-old Moutai

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The more Zhang Yiji rebelled over there, the more he rebelled, the happier Tang Lin became, and even admired it a little in his heart. Jiangmen Tiger Girl, really stylish, good!

Zhang Jaw hung up the phone with a gloomy face, and quickly returned to the dining table, "This child is someone else's when he is older, and he can't help it, it really makes sense!" ”

Tang Lin was very calm, he couldn't have too many expressions on his face and couldn't gloat, he sat opposite lightly and quietly, without a specific response.

Zhang Jaw didn't plan to drink any more, but he was stimulated by his own old man to pour another glass of liquor, Tang Lin noticed that Zhang Jaw's liquor was not Moutai Wuliangye or something. It's a special glassware of medicinal wine, Tang Lin doesn't know much about medicinal wine, anyway, just by looking and family history, there must be good goods in it.

But Zhang Jaw still didn't ask Tang Lin to drink with him, and he was still relatively restrained. Tang Lin had to speak at this time, always to comfort a strongman father who had just been confronted by his daughter.

"Hehe, the old director doesn't have to be angry, maybe the old man will fly back then. And I heard that the tuition and living expenses of the old man studying abroad are the special special scholarships she won herself, and she is also working there to teach Chinese, and the old director should laugh when she dreams of having such a daughter, right? ”

Zhang Jaw raised his hand and drank a large sip of medicinal wine, and sighed, "It's all because I usually spoil this old man too much." But to say that the old man didn't let me cāo worry about it since I was a child, whether it was studying or living, it was good. It's this stinky temper, and he confronted me at the critical moment, and suddenly stunned me, the top of the father, and I was so angry that I even dropped the wine glass. But it didn't work, she still went her own way...... In fact...... I've wanted to give her a call and test it, I'...... I'm a little worried that this girl wants to stay there and won't come back...... Honestly, I can't accept this......"

Tang Lin was stunned for a moment, it seemed that he had misunderstood, and Zhang Jaw did not do it completely to turn him into a third son-in-law. Tang Lin quietly looked at the strongman who instantly became full of loss, "I can't say this, it depends on how we understand each other, but the eldest daughter and the second daughter of the old director are all around, and there are two very good sons-in-law by the side, plus two granddaughters, how to say it, I think this is also a joy of family." ”

Zhang Jaw didn't feel happy when he heard it, but the loneliness on his face became even stronger, he raised his head to drink again, and gently put down his wine glass, "Why don't you drink two glasses with me, drunk driving in this village is not a big deal, you are fine!" Zhang Jaw finally invited Tang Lin to drink with him, Tang Lin paused, he had to go to Zhongqiang Copper Mine to attend a safety meeting in the afternoon, and he was full of bad alcohol. But now was the perfect opportunity for him to get close to Zhang Jaw, because once he had a drink, the conversation box opened, and he believed that he would make it worthwhile.

So he simply raised his hand and took off his coat, and then patted his bulging belly, "Then I'll drink some, but I don't drink too much depending on the situation of my stomach, hehe"

Zhang Jaw immediately got up and personally took him a wine glass, and poured the wine himself, the wine was not the medicinal wine that Zhang Jaw drank himself, but the authentic 30-year-old Moutai.

While pouring it back, he explained, "My medicinal wine is specially equipped by an old Chinese medicine doctor, and my body is very cold, so you can't drink it, let's drink Moutai, 30 years, I hid it myself, it must be true, hehe"

What Tang Lin didn't know was that Fei Qiang only drank Jian Nanchun for him when he came to the door for the first time, and Chang Shilin only drank Luzhou Laojiao for the first time. The first time he came to the door, he drank the old Moutai that he had stored for 30 years, which was definitely a very special treatment. Tang Lin didn't feel anything at the time, because he was born from the grassroots, and now he thinks that people are rich and entertain guests casually for 20 or 30 years Moutai, which seems to have an identity, right?

He hasn't drunk Moutai Tanglin for 30 years, and he smoked a lot of good cigarettes with the help of little mosquitoes, but he really hasn't drunk much good wine. So now that he has drunk it, the biggest feeling that Moutai has given him in 30 years is fragrant, cottony and thick. Incense is the aroma of grain stored in nature, cotton is soft and powerful, but Kong Wu is not on the top. Thick is viscous and silky smooth, but you can't drink it clean after taking a small sip, and the rest of the wine will flow back like a waterfall along the edge of the glass, which is a wonderful and strange feeling at the moment of putting the glass.

He couldn't help but praise, "Well, it's a good wine." He is not good at praising anything, so he only said these five words for 30 years of Moutai.

Zhang Jaw continued to drink his medicinal wine, drinking faster than before, he didn't need Tang Lin to persuade him to drink, nor did he persuade Tang Lin to drink. Wine is like character, the Chinese country has been prosperous for 5,000 years, and the wine table culture is even more broad and profound. When friends come, there is good wine, and a meal, no matter how hearty, but there is no wine, no liquor, then it will not be a feast. No matter how simple the dish is, there is liquor, even if it is loose wine for 5 yuan a pound on the side of the road, it is also a banquet.

It's a tradition, and it's the essence of culture. Zhang Jaw doesn't advise drinking, Tang Lin doesn't advise drinking, he can't or is not good at drinking, he only knows how to drink. And since he completely walked out of the self-drug oath of quitting smoking, drinking, and women some time ago, the current Tang Lin has become more calm and rational, deep and restrained.

Drinking, he would never drive, he had already sent a text message to Liang Shuang before drinking, asking her to pick him up about what time he would go to Zhongqiang Copper Mine together. He would rather let Liang Shuang pick it up than greet Deng Fatzi, he didn't want to be too familiar with Deng Fatzi, unless Deng Fatzi really realized the mystery and followed him.

He Tang Lin is not a big person, but he Tang Lin is by no means a small person now, let alone a simple person, so many people want him to die, so many people want to overthrow him, how about it? Isn't he still fighting on the front line with confidence?

Zhang Jaw finally began to talk about the bombing, "The bombing is not a good thing for Zhongzhou, Nanhe Province, or Zhongqiang Village, so both the province, the city and the village hope that this matter will be over." The suspect is caught, the case is over, one qiē can start again, and one qiē can continue, you should understand! ”

Sure enough, as soon as he opened his mouth, he had an unusual insight and height, and he was completely aware of the overall situation. This angle is even enough for the position of the main leader of a province. Tang Lin suddenly felt that it was really a pity for Zhang Jaw to retire from the front line to be the shadow village chief at this age, because there was an old man in the village who had a treasure. Over the years, the interpersonal network and interest relationships established by Zhang Jaw in the province, city, and town are by no means comparable to the recently powerful Fang Datong.

It's just that Fang Datong is very impulsive, and he does things with great openness and decisive killing, which makes people have to sigh the impact of being in the prime of life. Zhang Jaw is a completely different realm, he sees higher and farther, so he doesn't go head-to-head with Fang Datong, Tang Lin suddenly realized another problem, maybe no one knows Fang Datong better than Zhang Jaw, because Fang Datong was brought out by him.

Just like the legend at the beginning, the cat is the master of the tiger, and he must leave enough for the unexpected. In the staggering, the image of the open jaw becomes more plump and three-dimensional.

But Tang Lin must also express his own opinions, "The old director is right, and he sees it lofty." It's just that, to be specific, I have something to worry about, and I'm afraid that the same is true for you, old director. Zhongqiang Village has some special tumors, and this explosion case is just the beginning of a toxic outbreak, what are the consequences and what results are the consequences of their kind of people, and the old director is afraid that he has seen a lot. And what the above wants this time is not just the arrest of relevant criminal suspects! ”

"The truth, this time I want the truth. Of course, the case can end like this, and it should end like this, because this is the overall situation, but can it really be ended behind the scenes? You must know what I know, old director, and you know what I don't know, this is the real purpose of my sudden visit today! ”