After greeting Senior Sister Xiaobai, and after getting the promise of this Senior Sister to take care of Ye Meng, Zhang Jin suddenly raised his head as if he suddenly thought of something, and once again faced the bald old man of the bald hall master, and asked in an unbelievable tone:

"Just now, this little white junior sister said that you are their dean? She is from the Department of Journalism and a student of the School of Journalism and Communication, so aren't you the boss of the School of Journalism and Communication? This is a big leader!

Look up for a long time, look up for a long time! It's an honor!

In the future, my Ye Meng will rely on you to take care of it! With our class feelings, you must give my family more green lights and go through the back door! ”

Zhang Jin's exaggerated dog-legged posture of 'begging to hug his thighs' made the parents of the students around him stunned, and even Zhang Jin, who had never had a proper shape in his two meetings, was stunned! It took a while to react, and then the old man also cooperated and pretended to be a thief, and replied in a humorous tone:

"Zhongyuan, you kid aren't so stunned, are you? Don't you know that you can't say it explicitly about giving the green light and going through the back door? Originally, with our class feelings, it was no problem to take care of this little classmate of your family in private, but in this public, with so many people listening to it, it is inconvenient to take care of it even if you want to take care of it in the future?

This will be reported by others, and people will poke the backbone in the back!

'Some things can't be said explicitly', this sentence has become a well-known saying in Chinese people now, don't you know? ”

After speaking, the old man reached out and took the form in Zhang Jin's hand and handed it to the former who was originally in charge of the registration of new students. But after seeing the old man, the big boss of the academy, appear, he temporarily put down his work and came to the hands of a teacher who came over. Tell him to help him with it. Then, he waved his hand to Zhang Jin and said:

"Okay, if it's inconvenient to say it explicitly, let's not talk about it here! Let's go, go upstairs, sit in my office. Privately traded. Let's talk about it privately! ”

…………

In the antique office of the dean of the School of Journalism and Communication, Zhang Jin took the tea from Xiaobai's sister, sat on the sofa and talked happily with the bald dean.

"Central Plains! You're not authentic! At the beginning of the party. If you have something at home and want to leave temporarily, that's fine. But you just said hello and didn't even leave your contact information. It's gone. That's your fault!

You don't know who we're helping with, but I know very well. Don't talk very openly, in fact, you are very careful. If there is a little hurdle in my heart, I will step over!

Because your shot made his Lu family not dead, that is a great kindness, even if you want to repay him and eat his family for a lifetime, he will definitely kowtow and accept it.

As a result, I just said a few words to your benefactor that day. You're gone. let this old guy not be able to repay his kindness, and it really fell into his heart. I always feel that my virtue is at a loss, and I really can't eat well and sleep well.

In order to contact you, the "Martial Arts Front" forum, which was originally planned to be closed after that party, has not been closed until now!

However, it's good that you didn't want to deal with you before, but you were quite diligent online, and you went up for a walk every once in a while, talking nonsense. I wanted to look for you, but you didn't show up at all. That old guy sighed to me! ”

The old man's complaint made Zhang Jin a little aggrieved.

At the beginning, Zhang Jin, who came to Lushi City with his brothers to participate in the "Martial Arts Front" party, never imagined that this party would be so dramatic.

At this party, Zhang Jin not only met his unforgettable former lover He Qingqian, met his enemy Yue Wenting, who had been fighting with him for many years, and met Beigong Heyue, who had inseparable grievances, but also added a pure-blooded princeling to his list of dead friends - Beigong Shuoyue.

And the day before the party, he also saved the life of a very strange junior brother, and what is even more coincidental is that this junior brother who was saved by himself turned out to be the only grandson of the forum gang leader he met at the "Martial Arts Front" party the next day! It's the baby bump and heart-tip meat of this old man's family for three generations!

What's even more dramatic is that Zhang Jin not only met these new and old friends at this netizen gathering, but also this party happened to coincide with his East Window incident.

was just in time for my mother to find out the news of her resignation and divorce, and she went to Shenzhen to hold a trial on herself!

After receiving a call from his mother, Zhang Jin, who was already scared, could still care about contacting netizens and feelings? Halfway through the meal, I immediately rolled back to the deep market! The panicked one couldn't care about two words of greeting, let alone a way of communication.

Then, when Zhang Jin finally settled his mother and sent his mother back to Beijing. thought that "Martial Arts Front" had been closed, and Zhang Jin, who seemed to be an idler during this time, was really a big and small affair, and Zhang Jin didn't take saving people to heart, so he simply forgot about it.

Zhang Jin doesn't want to repay his kindness, but how can he think that people have been thinking about himself?

Therefore, after hearing what the bald hall master said, Zhang Jin scratched his head embarrassedly and said apologetically:

"Hall Master, I really didn't know you were looking for me? I was so busy during this time that I forgot about this little thing. Hey, I'm sorry! ”

Zhang Jin's ability to save people's lives was only light-hearted, as well as his open-mindedness of not trying to repay kindness, which made the bald hall master appreciated, and his attitude was a little better than before.

Therefore, in the face of Zhang Jin's apology, the bald hall master waved his hand without mind, and then picked up the microphone of the landline on the table and said:

"You don't need daoqian, I don't blame you for this!

But since I found you, tell the helper, so that he doesn't have to worry about it anymore.

By the way, we can take this opportunity to have a good meal for him, and I tell you, this old guy has a good stock at home. Do you know the wine in Hengxing Burning House? This old guy has two whole bottles in his house!

Today, you, the life-saving benefactor of his precious only grandson, have appeared, and we have to let this old guy contribute a bottle as a celebration! ”

Time to speak. The phone over there has already gone through. The Lu Da gang leader on the other end of the earpiece had just 'hey' a 'hey', and the bald hall master took over the conversation, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was quite domineering. Zhang Jin estimated. If this old guy can be dozens of years younger, he will definitely be Ye Meng's favorite fan. That tone, that jiashi, is simply compared to the pure-blooded bandits whose career has been passed down from generation to generation.

"Lao Lu, I miss your Hengxing burning house? How about taking a bottle out and drinking it today? ”

“……”

"Lao Lu, don't be so stingy, okay? I'm not here to drink it myself, I'm here to ask for wine for your benefactor. ”

“……”

"Of course it's a benefactor, do you still remember the 'Central Plains Two Points Red' of our 'Martial Arts Front'? That kid is sitting in my office right now! Don't be ungrateful and want to pay your debts...... Hey, hey, ......"

Listen to the sound of the phone hanging up in the microphone. The bald hall master shrugged his shoulders helplessly to Zhang Jin, and said while putting the microphone back on the machine base:

"That's how old you are. It's still so hot! Let's just wait here for a while! Lao Lu will come over immediately! ”

When the bald hall master talked about the leader of the Lu Da gang, the expression that seemed to be angry when facing the heir made Zhang Jin couldn't help but smile, and then pretended to be anxious. Asked with a blank eye:

"That...... Is there any drama in the Hengxing burning house you said before? ”

Zhang Jin's performance as a professional-level drunkard. made the bald hall master, who was also a drunkard, have a feeling of the same smell when he found a confidant, so he suddenly moved his expression closer to Zhang Jin's direction, lowered his voice with an obscene and thief expression, and whispered:

"There must be a play, there must be a play! When you see this old guy in a moment, give him a dismount first, and the posture is high. Then I'll be there to cheer you up. As long as the two of us cooperate well, it is estimated that there will be no problem in knocking out at least one bottle! ”

The words of the bald hall master. made Zhang Jin show a heart-warming look, and also smiled darkly, nodding again and again.

Zhang Jin's performance is half-true and half-fake!

Half true!

Naturally, it is because Zhang Jin is looking forward to this 'Hengxing Burning House'.

Just say 'Hengxing burns houses', you may not know. But when it comes to the national liquor Moutai, I'm afraid there are few people who don't know Chinese characters, even if they haven't drunk it, at least they have heard of it.

This Hengxing burning house is the predecessor of Moutai in Gui Province! If the bottle is labeled 'Hengxing Burning House' and it is confirmed that the wine is genuine, it means that the wine is at least 60 years old.

This kind of wine, even if it is put at a big auction, is a sky-high luxury level! For the real Chinese drunkards who are addicted to Chinese wine, this wine is a treasure at the level of life!

Therefore, it is not surprising that Zhang Jin, a drunkard who is not too old, has some ideas about this kind of wine!

Half-leave!

is because Zhang Jin, who is a grandmaster-level winemaker, is not short of fine wine at all.

Although there are only a few kinds of fine wines on hand now, although Zhang Jin, who only started making wine last year, the cellar age of the fine wines at hand is extremely shallow, and when it comes to mellowness, even if there is a grandmaster-level skill here, it is impossible to match this kind of top-level wine that is more than one Jiazi cellar age!

However, Zhang Jin didn't think that this made the bald hall master hate the 'Hengxing Burning House' that was drooling and flooded with gold could be much stronger than his own new wine of the year. After all, there are definitely no more than three masters of this kind of master-level brewing in the history of mankind! I'm afraid that the master of Hengxing burned the house back then, according to the level, it was not enough to wipe his buttocks.

According to Zhang Jin's estimate, the master who was in charge of the 'Hengxing Burning House' was at most a ninth-level master. Maybe it's not even level nine, only the advanced level seven or eight!

Although the difference between a master and a grandmaster is only one level, in terms of level, it can be called a world of difference. One is at most a trendy figure of an era, and the other is a god-level person who can turn decay into magic and overwhelm the god-level masters of 5,000 years!

Therefore, it is not enough to say that the master wiped the grandmaster's ass, it is definitely not a lie!

Therefore, even if this 'Hengxing Burning House' has a cellar age of more than 60 years, it is not enough to make Zhang Jin really think about the degree of insomnia!

Besides, with Zhang Jin's connections now, if you are really interested in this Hengxing burning house, it will definitely not be difficult to get two bottles!

Not to mention the 'Hengxing Burning House' that is more than 60 years old, or even the 'Weisheng Burning House' Moutai liquor in the early 18th century, it is not impossible for Zhang Jin to get it! (To be continued......)