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Hot Springs Farm, among the hot spring villas......

"Good fellow, Lourdes, this big bungalow that has only been built for a short time is really luxurious." Standing in the spacious hall, Liu Bocheng praised.

"Yes, I just thought your big bungalow was just big, but I didn't expect it to be so beautiful." Ke Qingshi on the side also said with a smile.

"Where I live, it's naturally better to be spacious and comfortable." Liu Rui'an, who was accompanying him, said.

It is also thanks to the fact that it is only 1951, and New China has only been established for two years.

The state did not act rashly with regard to private property and enterprises.

Although Liu Rui'an's villa is indeed very large and luxurious, it is nothing in the current environment.

Those wealthy businessmen with profound background, which family's old mansion is not bigger than here.

Not to mention how many good things Liu Ruian has shipped to China before and after, not to mention that building a villa is nothing.

Even if it is a small and silent violation, the Jinling City Government, which has long received the order from above, does not have to turn a blind eye.

Just when Liu Ruian took the two of them to visit his villa, a housekeeper in his fifties wearing a Mao suit came over and said:

"Young master, lunch is ready."

"Take out my 100-year-old jar and open it, it's worth celebrating today." After instructing the housekeeper, Liu Ruian greeted with a smile:

"Come, come, come. Two leaders, lunch is ready, let's take a seat. ”

"Good fellows. 100 years of aging, Qingshi, it seems that we are blessed today. With a snap of his mouth, Liu Bocheng said with a smile.

"Haha...... With Lourdes, I'm afraid there are no good things. Ke Qingshi said with a smile.

It didn't take long for the three of them to come to the place to eat under the leadership of Liu Rui'an.

The dining room is surrounded by large blocks of transparent glass, and outside the glass is a large courtyard in the style of the Han and Tang dynasties.

It's winter. However, the grass in the courtyard is delicious, and the flowers are colorful, and it is a beautiful scenery full of vitality.

Clear spring water pours down the bamboo path into the pond of Noda, and the rising air is dense. At first glance, you can tell that this water is a hot spring.

Surprisingly, even though it is a hot spring, the pond is still full of life.

Seven-colored fish appear and disappear under duckweed and lotus leaves, and birds that don't know whether they are mandarin ducks or what are swimming gently on the water.

Sometimes he sticks his head into the water. When you take it back again. These birds usually have small, colorful fish in their beaks.

There are also several rockeries in the pond, and there are a few little monkeys with blond fur playing there.

Seeing this scene outside the glass window, Liu Bocheng and Ke Qingshi really didn't know what to say for a while.

If this is seen by people who don't know the party, Liu Ruian will be properly positioned as a capitalist.

Well, in fact, with Liu Ruian's financial resources and strength, the title of capitalist is really not aggrieved at all.

Thanks to the fact that the party is not beating the capitalists to death with a stick, after all, if New China wants to gain a firm foothold, it is indeed inseparable from these capitalists in a short period of time.

Coupled with Liu Ruian's patriotic behavior, many people are indeed amazed. It's hard to say what would have happened otherwise.

After Liu Ruian greeted the guests to sit down, the kitchen quickly brought the dishes up.

"Just some of the usual things. Four dishes and one soup, will not let the two leaders violate discipline. Liu Ruian, who saw what the two were thinking, said with a smile.

Looking at the four dishes on the table and a large jar of soup sitting on the small red clay stove, Liu Bocheng and Ke Qingshi couldn't help but shake their heads and laugh while looking at each other.

It's true that there are four dishes and one soup, but the two worst dishes among the four dishes are also stir-fried with meat and vegetarian.

The most exaggerated is a roasted whole rabbit, the golden red outer layer is roasted so fragrant that it makes people drool when they smell it.

Plus the squirrel mandarin fish that was almost a foot long, and the chicken stewed with mushrooms in the crockpot.

This kind of grade is what only those really rich families can afford, and for ordinary people, where is it commonplace.

Fortunately, whether it is Liu Bocheng or Ke Qingshi, they all know how high someone's net worth is, so they don't think too much about this little issue.

Moreover, the dishes on the table are all made from home-grown ingredients on the farm, which can be regarded as the income of self-supporting labor, who can say anything.

"Such a commonplace, I'm really sorry for Lin Zhi." Looking at the four dishes and one soup on the table, Liu Bocheng said with a smile.

"Don't be a pity, when Mayor Zhang returns, I'll invite you again."

After Liu Ruian finished smiling, he saw the old housekeeper walk in with a ten-pound wine jar.

Obviously, the lid on the wine jar was still fastened, but the aroma of the wine had already lingered in front of the noses of the three of them with the arrival of the old butler.

To say that the aroma of this wine is not strong, but a little faint.

But it is precisely this smell that seems to exist but does not exist, but it is more and more coveted.

"Just by asking, you know it's good wine!" Liu Bocheng, who was moving his nose, said with surprise on his face.

"The old wine cellared in the twenty-fifth year of Daoguang, that is, in 1845, is just over a hundred years ago." Liu Ruian, who took over the wine jar, said with a smile:

"This jar is not a blended product, but a real puree wine. If it's not a good wine, then it's not a good wine. ”

After a quick calculation, he found that the wine in front of him was one hundred and five years old, and his eyes were full of admiration.

However, in addition to admiration, a thought couldn't help but appear in Liu Bocheng's heart.

With good wine and good food, coupled with the pleasing scenery outside the glass room, the atmosphere at the dinner table quickly became warm.

At the beginning, the topic still revolved around this bumper harvest and many projects of Tangquan Farm, but as we chatted, the topic turned to the current situation of the country under the guidance of Liu Bocheng and Ke Qingshi, intentionally or unintentionally.

The two of them meant to use the strength of this hundred good wines to see if they could get something out of someone's mouth.

didn't think about it, Liu Rui'an's alcohol consumption was really not covered.

After drinking more than a pound of puree wine, it was just a little red on the face.

Fortunately, as the old saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands.

In the face of the joint efforts of Liu Bocheng and Ke Qingshi, when a jar of ten catties of century-old wine was killed by Liu Ruian alone, this product was finally "drunk".

After being drunk, Liu Ruian changed his style of not talking much on weekdays.

Holding the wine jar in one hand and not letting go, holding the wine glass in the other hand and taking the initiative to pour wine into his mouth, he waved it vigorously from time to time.

Coupled with the words that are either scholarly or deafening, there is a kind of momentum of scolding Fang Xuan.

Liu Bocheng and Ke Qingshi, who didn't expect the effect to be so good, held on to the drunkenness that also began to come up, and tried hard to remember these valuable suggestions. (To be continued.) )