Chapter 338: Fire burns the throat

"Fire burns the throat, fire burns the throat ......"

Huang Tianhao's nose kept twitching: "This is pure fire burning throat, why did it suddenly appear here?" ”

His face was anxious, his eyes looked around, and finally stared at the porcelain vase in Ye Tian's hand.

Huang Tianhao ran directly to Ye Tian, snatched the wine bottle with one hand, first took a deep breath at the mouth of the bottle violently, and then carefully dropped a drop on the back of his hand and tasted it carefully.

"Sure enough, it's a fire that burns the throat, a pure fire that burns the throat."

Huang Tianhao's face was intoxicated, and then he took Ye Tian's hand and asked, "Ye Xiaoyou, is this bottle of fire throat burning?" Can it be transferred to me? I'll give 50 million! ”

Fifty million bottles of wine?

The two brothers Huang Dejun were frightened by the old man's words, and they knew very well that the cost of this bottle of wine was less than two hundred yuan, and it only took one afternoon.

Ye Tian smiled and shook his head: "Old Huang, this bottle of wine was brewed by me in the afternoon, and I don't plan to sell it." And it's meant to be brewed for you, so you can just put it away. ”

"It's mine? Thank you so much, Ye Tian. ”

Huang Tianhao's face was full of excitement, but he suddenly shook his head and stared at Ye Tian with a look of disbelief: "Ye Xiaoyou, you just said that this bottle of wine was brewed by you this afternoon?" ”

Huang Dejun replied with a smile: "Dad, you heard it right. The material of this bottle of wine is pure sorghum wine, and I only went to buy it at noon. After an afternoon, it becomes this bottle of fire in your hand. ”

"This ...... How can it be? ”

"This kind of fire throat has not been produced for decades, and its formula has long since disappeared, and the whole world may not be able to find a few bottles."

Huang Tianhao said with a shocked face: "This kind of thing is already a priceless treasure, Ye Tian can actually brew?" ”

The same aroma of wine, the exact same taste, including the hint of sorghum that makes people feel good when they smell, are all the same as the bottle before him.

"How dare we lie to you? This is indeed brewed by Ye Tian in the afternoon. ”

Huang Deshi said with a wry smile: "Dad, haven't you eaten these days because of this fire?" ”

"I think the old man's heart disease is this fire burning his throat. Huang Lao should have treasured a bottle of fire to burn his throat before, but just a few days ago, you accidentally fell to the ground and broke it. ”

Ye Tian explained with a smile: "This kind of fire throat burning is famous all over the world, and no one will sell it for money. Huang Lao was sad and sad because of this, which led to chest tightness and headaches. And don't tell you two, because that's not what money can solve. ”

Huang Tianhao nodded and looked at Ye Tian with an appreciative gaze: "What Ye Xiaoyou said is completely correct. ”

Ever since he held the bottle, he hadn't let go, and his whole hand was clenched.

"Dad, is it that important?"

Huang Dejun said dissatisfiedly: "Just for a bottle of wine, you don't eat or sleep for a few days, can you do it?" ”

Huang Deshi was also helpless: "Yes, Dad, in precious wine, it is not as important as your physical health." You refused to ask you to go to the capital, but now you ...... for a bottle of wine."

"Shut up! What do you two know......"

Huang Tianhao scolded the two of them: "If it really wants to feast on it, it is broken, I will be sad for two hours at most, so that I don't think about it." ”

"But it has another function, that is, can you let your Uncle Liu go back to Linjiang."

"Lao Liu started from Linjiang, and later moved his family to the capital, and decades have passed, during which he has never returned to Linjiang. I invite him three times a year, but he never agrees. ”

"It's not that he's ungrateful, he doesn't take care of the development of his hometown, it's just that he doesn't like to move around as an identity, which will make people with a heart grasp the handle."

Huang Tianhao explained with a serious expression: "But for our Huang family, as long as he goes back to Linjiang, it is of great significance. When the time comes, the three of you will not only be able to go further, but at the same time, you will be able to tell the world that Linjiang is the birthplace of Hongmen, and they will not be allowed to mess around. ”

"And the most critical point for Lao Liu to come back is that this bottle of fire burns his throat. It was brewed by a friend of his who lived and died. Wherever there is news of a fire burning his throat, he will appear nine times out of ten. ”

"This fire burns the throat, it is related to the future development of the Huang family, and the stability of Linjiang is ruined by me like this, can I eat?"

While Huang Tianhao spoke, he also glared at the two brothers Huang Deshi fiercely.

Listening to his words, Huang Deshi and Huang Dejun couldn't help but fall silent, they never thought that all this was Huang Tianhao's hard work. But they still naively thought that the old man was just throwing a temper, and their hearts were full of guilt.

Therefore, for Ye Tian, they are all grateful.

Ye Tian suddenly said: "Old Huang, I'm a copycat, which big guy can't tell the difference?" ”

"Hahaha, I can't tell the difference, he's the same."

Huang Tianhao patted Ye Tian on the shoulder, laughed and said, "I drank more than him when I burned my throat on fire, if you didn't tell me the truth, I wouldn't be able to tell the truth from the false." ”

Even if he noticed the slightest difference, he wouldn't say anything. After all, the real fire in this world is basically gone. ”

Then he looked at Ye Tian with hot eyes: "Ye Xiaoyou, this fire burns your throat, can you brew a few bottles?" ”

"Dad, you can't get an inch. Ye Tian was busy all afternoon for this bottle of wine, and he hadn't eaten anything yet. ”

Huang Dejun hurriedly pulled Ye Tian aside: "I'll take Ye Tian to eat something now, and I'll talk about the rest later." ”

Ye Tian turned his head and smiled slightly: "Don't worry Huang Lao, when I have time, I will definitely brew a few more bottles for you." ”

"Ye Xiaoyou's words, the old man is very relieved."

Huang Tianhao listened to Ye Tian's words, his face was flushed, and he said to Huang Dejun: "Wait a minute, you will transfer 50 million to Ye Xiaoyou, 50 million for a bottle, and keep your word." ”

Ye Tian was so frightened by his words that he almost fell to the ground, he was so profitable, he wanted to open a winery directly. The inheritance in his mind is that there are many ways to make good wine.

"President Ye, you burn your throat, you are really the emperor of wine, and after taking a sip, the whole person's spirit is refreshed."

In the Huang family's restaurant, the Huang brothers found some wine residue from the kitchen and mixed it into Wuliangye. Originally, I just wanted to taste the taste, but after tasting it, the two brothers rushed to drink it.

The wine made from such a little wine residue tastes much better than the pure Moutai they have drunk before, slightly sweet in the mouth, and has a hot sensation when it flows into the throat, but then there is a clear stream surging, which makes people refreshed.

Ye Tian smiled and shook his head: "Since you like it so much, when I have time, I will brew a few more bottles for you." ”

"Then I will thank Brother Ye for both."

Huang Dejun immediately took out a check and handed it to Ye Tian: "This is the old man's consultation money, and the money for the bottle of burning throat, Brother Ye must accept it." ”

One hundred million!

Ye Tian took a look at it, his face full of helplessness: "Brother Huang, this is inevitably too much." ”

Huang Dejun laughed: "Brother Ye, this is the old man's idea. If you don't accept it, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the two of us to get along. ”

"Besides, didn't you say that you will help us brew when you have time in the future, even if you pay for your handwork, of course, the price of each bottle of wine is still the same."

At this time, Huang Deshi's mobile phone rang suddenly, he took it out and looked at it, and then said to Ye Tian: "Brother Ye, I have a friend who suddenly got sick, and the major hospitals can't do anything about it." ”

After Huang Deshi said his request, he looked at Ye Tian with an expectant face.