252. Half a century of old liquor (borrowing a big push to ask for a ticket)
Wang Yi briefly introduced himself.
After hearing his name, Old Man Bai suddenly shuddered and asked, "Wang Yi?" Teacher Wang, the big student of Tianya Island! β
Wang Yi sneered: "I'm quite ......"
"Oh, yes, yes, yes, he is Teacher Wang, Teacher Wang Yi, the public security comrade on the road just now introduced me, I panicked, I heard it but didn't go to my heart, you are Teacher Wang Yiwang!" Mrs. Bai also slapped him violently and pointed at him.
Wang Yi finished what he just said: "It seems that I am quite famous." β
As soon as his voice fell, the figure of the old lady was about to fallβshe was about to kneel.
This confused Wang Yi, and hurriedly went up to help her up: "What are you doing......
"Teacher Wang, you are a benefactor, a benefactor of our family!" Old man Bai said excitedly.
Wang Yi subconsciously scratched his buttocks, "Today's incident is not a kindness, I just couldn't see what that Chen Jingui did at that time, and I wanted to breathe a sigh." β
"No, nothing else, get up, auntie, you hurry up first."
"Huh? Why did you get involved with Agui again? The old man here asked suspiciously.
Wang Yi was also puzzled, and said: "That's right, it's Chen Jingui who bullied my aunt, I can't look at it and scare him for a while." β
Mrs. Bai was excited: "Mr. Wang, you are in a fork with my old man, and you are a benefactor with his crippled leg!" β
When it came to this topic, the old couple wiped their tears: "He used to sell newspapers and publications in the county on his bicycle, and then at the end of the year before last, well, at the end of the year, he rode his bicycle to the city, and the car was hit." β
"The man who hit him was bad, he lost his conscience, he hit him and drove away, it was in the big wax moon, the sky was cold, the north wind was blowing."
"My old man was outside the city at the time to call the heavens should not be, called the earth is not spiritual, just frozen there, originally his lumbar vertebrae and hip bones can be cured, but after the crash was frozen, the ground is too cold, my old man was broken lumbar spine at that time felt that the legs on the cheek are not very cold, did not go to keep warm."
"It's all right, in the second half of the night, a soldier who was returning to his hometown to visit relatives and walking at night heard his cry for help and rescued him and sent him to the hospital."
"But it was late, it was late!" The old lady burst into tears, "The doctor was injured and sent here to be cured, but now the nerve is frozen and the nerve will not recover, and then he will become crippled." β
The old man Bai was also full of tears.
He wiped his tears: "At that time, it was a Dongfeng truck that hit me, and there was no license plate but the public security couldn't find it, and I recognized the car last year, which was hit by a car named Liu Dabiao on your outer islands!" β
The militiamen exclaimed: "Is this bastard? β
"Fuck, Liu Dabiao doesn't do anything, this dog bastard should really catch him and beat him up first."
"Isn't it a beating? Teacher Xu beat him very hard. β
Bai Laohan said: "I called the police after I recognized him, but it was useless, it had been four or five months, and there was no human and material evidence, Liu Dabiao bit it to death and refused to admit it, I could only suffer myself." β
Mrs. Bai said happily: "A few days ago, I heard that he was arrested by Mr. Wang and led the militia, and found that he had committed a felony by killing people and hiding corpses, and he was going to be shot, right?" Should! This kind of bad molecule has to eat peanuts! β
She clapped her hands happily, and explained embarrassedly: "There is a reason why our old couple hates him so much, not only because he hit my old man, do you know no, after we called the police, the public security comrades could only let him go without finding out the evidence." β
"As a result, someone hung two sets of shrouds on the door of my house that night, and put paper crutches on it, are you doing this?!"
Wang Yi and the militiamen were furious.
boldly asked: "Do you want to rob the prison before this mongrel is shot, pull him out and beat him up and send him back, okay?" β
Wang Yi wanted to spray water on the spot - tea in his mouth.
He used to think that the capacity of the head melon of the dun was not as large as the power bank sold at the railway station before, but now he felt that the capacity of the head melon was comparable to that of the dunzi.
How fortunate he was to know the two talents of Wolong and Phoenix at the same time.
Bold and sneered: "I'm joking, we are all law-abiding citizens, how can we go to rob prisons?" β
After the old couple introduced the situation, they made a series of gestures to Wang Yi, one by one.
Wang Yi pulled out the militia team in a low-key manner, and it was not his own arrest of Liu Dabiao at that time, but the credit of the militia team.
The militia was proud of this.
Because at that time, it was Wang Dongyi, Wang Xianghai and others who supervised Liu Dabiao's sneaking onto Mangrove Island, and they did have merit.
The old couple thanked everyone and praised their production team.
The two of them have a good understanding of the recent situation on Tianya Island, specifically to understand the changes in the production team on Tianya Island.
Mrs. Bai asked, "Your production team now has a movie theater?" Show movies to the members at night? I've heard that your members are tired of watching movies. β
Wang Dongfeng argued: "Aren't you tired of looking crooked?" I saw too much, put two or three pieces a night...... Hey. β
He was about to pretend to be forced, but he noticed that the other militiamen were looking at him with the eyes of the underworld, so he was embarrassed and said nothing.
Boldly swished: "If you are tired of looking crooked, then don't look at it in the future." β
"No, how can I get tired of selling cold dishes every day? I haven't looked at a few pieces. Wang Dongfeng rubbed his hands awkwardly, "But I, I'm not, give us the production team, you know?" It is to make a name for our production team outside. β
Wang Xianghai: "Be realistic, don't talk nonsense outside!" β
Bai Laohan's situation is similar to Huang Xiaohua's mother-in-law, the lower half of his body is paralyzed, so he can only sit at the head of the bed and arrange for his wife to busy the militia team, adding tea and pouring water.
Wang Yi was embarrassed to let an old lady take care of himself, and he personally helped.
Mrs. Bai naturally refused, so the two became polite.
Seeing this, the old man sighed again and again: "Alas, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, I've become a waste old man, and I'm crippled all of a sudden." β
"Alas, I can't do the work at home, I can't sell newspapers when I go out, I can't do anything, I can't do anything, I'm a waste!"
Mrs. Bai also wiped her tears when she heard this, and then became happy again: "Oh, I forgot, old man, do you know why Teacher Wang and the militia comrades came to our house?" β
"They did our family a great favor today! It's only natural for us to call them benefactors! β
Then she added fuel and vinegar to tell Chen Jingui's story.
When she talked about Wang Yi's 'I asked him to apologize to you', she was still embarrassed: "I didn't know that you were Teacher Wang at the time, and I thought you were drunk and going to make trouble, I didn't dare to believe your words, and I didn't dare to provoke Agui, so I also took the basket and left when I saw you leaving." β
"If I had known that you were Teacher Wang at the time, I would definitely believe that you could uphold justice, then I wouldn't leave, and watch you threaten and scare Agui, so you don't need to bring me to the commune."
Wang Yi smiled: "Auntie, you are too godly, how can I be so powerful?" β
"Actually, I didn't expect that Agui's incident was so bad, at first I didn't think of using your identity as his mother to ask him for money, I thought about smearing the newspaper with chicken shit and dog shit, and then I went to him to find him Why is the newspaper that your mother sold me so dirty, and use this as an excuse to beat him."
"But I thought about beating people illegally and uncivilized, so I still decided to scare him, and at the same time, in order to turn the matter into extortion, I also called the police in advance and asked the public security comrades to criticize him."
"I didn't expect ...... in the end"
He spread his hands.
I really didn't expect this result, but I didn't expect Agui to drink and repent in the face, not only apologizing, but also letting go of the newspaper kiosk.
It's a good thing.
It can be passed on as a joke in retrospect.
Bai Laohan slapped his legs and laughed again and again: "It turns out that such an incident happened, good guy, really good guy, even if I didn't look away, I knew that this kid Agui was not a bad person." β
"He is different from Liu Dabiao, he just likes to take advantage, he is okay, when I went to the newspaper in the past, he occasionally ran into a hand that would help me."
Wang recalled: "That's really different, Chen Jingui loves to take advantage of small advantages, Liu Dabiao is bad, bad sores on the top of the head, acne on the face, scabies on the chest, hemorrhoids on the buttocks, bedsores on the back, snake sores on the waist - in short, the whole body is bad and pus." β
"It would be nice if you really died like this." Bold laugh.
Bai Laohan also laughed happily and said: "Teacher Wang is worthy of being a big student, educated, able to do things, and can do things, his head is really powerful, you see that you have done this thing with Agui, just like the little story in the tofu block in the newspaper." β
Mrs. Bai followed: "Mr. Wang is educated, you can write down this matter and send it to the newspaper as a story, you will definitely be able to publish it, and there is still a manuscript fee." β
Wang Yi smiled and waved his hand.
However, my heart moved.
He pondered that he might have really submitted articles to the newspaper publishing house to write, he didn't have the ability to write poetry, but he should be able to write in this era.
Of course, he does not write social stories, but fairy tales and science fiction.
This kind of theme has not set sail in China, and I can write something for the students.
And you don't have to copy it yourself.
The amount of information in his head is too advantageous compared to today's fairy tale writers and science fiction writers, and many brain holes are unimaginable in this era.
Fairy tales and science fiction are the most brain-eating, but they don't have high requirements for writing.
He is equivalent to helping the Bai family with two things, the old couple is grateful to him, no matter what, they want to invite him to stay for a meal, kill chickens and buy meat.
Wang Yi flatly refused: "I drank too much at noon, and now I want to go back to sleep, and there are many of us, where can I sleep at night?" β
"I called my two daughters over and asked them to find a hotel for you, three miles and two miles out is the county seat, can you still have a place to live?" The old man insisted.
Wang recalled: "No, no, there is another very important thing, what is it?" That grocery shopping, yes, grocery shopping! β
He laughed: "The members of the production team are waiting for us to buy some food and go back, but the talents in the team have been blown by the typhoon, and many people have run out of food." β
Now the old couple can't keep it.
Bai Laohan pondered and said: "In this way, old woman, we have to bring something to Mr. Wang and the militia brothers, there are no good things at home, but there are two jars of old wine, how many years have this been saved?" β
The old lady smiled: "We have been married for as many years, as many years as they are." β
"Hey, that's not forty or fifty years?" The militiamen were amazed.
Bai Laohan said: "Almost, I got married when I was seventeen, and I am sixty-five this year, well, forty-eight years, forty-eight years of this wine!" β
Wang Yi was stunned.
Forty-eight years of liquor? It's an old wine, but can it still be preserved?
He raised his questions, and Bai Laohan said: "I must be able to save it, and I bought it back and sealed the mud directly, at that time, my uncle was working in the winery in Xiasha, and the old mud in the cellar he brought back to me was preserved, and it has been stored in the cellar." β
"At that time, my uncle taught me how to keep it, because after I bought it, I wanted to keep it for a long time. Alas, I'm not afraid of your jokes, I want to save it for my son to marry his daughter-in-law. β
Mrs. Bai was a little sad: "As a result, my son was more than ten years old and let the little devil pick him to death with a bayonet, and the wine has not moved." β
"I still want to marry my daughter as a dowry, the two daughters are sensible, this wine is a thought, so I didn't let us move."
Wang Yi said: "A gentleman doesn't take away people's favor, uncle and aunt, you can keep this wine, the two eldest sisters are right, this is a thought." β
"If you want to give us a gift, then you're welcome, I want to name something."
Old Bai waved his hand: "What do you want?" You can mention it with confidence. β
Wang Yi: "When I came here just now, I heard that my aunt has saved a lot of old newspapers and periodicals, so can you resell this thing to me?" β
"I'll give you the right price!"
The old man smiled and said, "Do you want this?" What price does that give? You want to take them all, you are a cultural person, and the newspapers and periodicals are definitely not ready to be sold as waste paper, right? It's not like it's going to be wallpaper, right? β
Wang recalled: "It's really not, I have friends who have old people in their families who are nostalgic, so I'm going to get some old newspapers for them as gifts." β
Bai Laohan said: "That's okay, it can definitely be used as a gift, I have the newspaper of the founding day here, October 1, 49, how many days?" β
Wang Yi was secretly happy when he heard this.
The newspaper on the day of the founding ceremony was really a valuable old newspaper!
Of course, this value cannot be compared with cultural relics and antiques, that is, a hundred, thousand.
He said: "I will give you a discount at the current price of newspapers and periodicals, which are not useful or valuable now, but they are more valuable to me because they can be used as gifts." β
"As the old saying goes, thousands of miles to send goose feathers, gifts are light and affectionate, I give them thousands of miles to mail old newspapers many years ago, isn't this sentiment heavier?"
Bai Laohan said: "Don't, don't give me a discount, you don't have to give me a discount, you don't have to live a life if you give me a discount." β
Wang Yi understood when he heard this.
A lot!
Sure enough, when I opened the room, there was a stack of old newspapers or old publications.
Bai Laohan is a caring person, newspapers and publications are padded with straw paper up and down, and the straw paper itself absorbs water and is easy to oxidize, so that the newspapers and periodicals inside are preserved to a certain extent.
Boldly leaned against the door and looked at it, "Teacher Wang, if you really give people a discount, you can get a hundred copies of this stack of newspapers, right?" At least five dollars, how many stacks are there? I have more than a hundred stacks of grass! β
Wang Yi didn't care: "That's just five hundred yuan, how many can it be?" β
A copy of the "People's Daily" on the founding day of the People's Republic of China was earned!
He didn't pay much attention to the newspaper, his attention was on something in the wing.
A bicycle, specifically a bicycle with twisted and broken girders and handlebars - it can be seen what Liu Dabiao hit the old man at that time.
The old man survived, which is also his fate.
However, there is a good luck in the misfortune, the two tires of the bicycle are not broken, but they are also twisted by the collision.
So he took the bike out.
The old man leaned against the window and asked, "Do you want it?" Just take it away, the two wheels and the chain can still be used, and the others can't be used. β
Wang Dongfeng is a clever person in the militia, and he said: "If I guess correctly, Mr. Wang is going to make a wheelchair for the uncle." β
Wang Yi smiled: "You guessed right, then you go and introduce the uncle, let's pull the car back, and then let Uncle Gao make a wheelchair." β
Wang Dongfeng went over to explain to Bai Laohan.
Then Wang Yi asked Daring to follow the old lady out to hire a donkey cart, I am afraid that one is not enough, because I have to buy vegetables, so I have to hire two cars.
Bai Laohan is different from Huang Xiaohua's mother-in-law who has never been out of the island, he has insight, Wang Dongfeng made a gesture and he understood everything.
He believed in Wang Yi and knew that this young man was trustworthy and had a sense of justice and compassion, so he was passionate when he heard that Wang Yi wanted to find a carpenter to make him a wheelchair.
In this way, he had to ask Mrs. Bai to take out the two jars of liquor no matter what, "Mr. Wang, you take it back, take it back, anyway, no matter how you look at your son, you can't come back, you take these two jars of wine back, count the two of us to give you a little heart." β
"Otherwise, I can't ask you for newspaper money, you give me a cash conversion, how can I be embarrassed to ask you for money? I don't need to ask for this face when I pass it out, let people poke their backbones and take revenge! β
Wang recalled: "Your two jars of wine have been around for forty-eight years, which is worth more than the old newspapers!" β
Bai Laohan smiled: "It's not that valuable, it's not good wine, it's Xiasha barley roast!" β
Wang Yi thought about it.
I really haven't heard of this wine.
Bold and the others were full of interest: "Huh? Uncle, what you have in your collection are two jars of sand barley roast? Haha, no wonder you're not afraid that it's broken, this wine can't be 60 degrees? β
They introduced to Wang Yi: "Barley roast is a strong liquor, the taste is really average, this is our local wine in the south of the Yangtze River, and it was available before the founding of the People's Republic of China." β
"At that time, the three mountains oppressed on the heads of the common people, the common people were poor, lived in thatched huts, wore tattered clothes, and went into the water to fish in winter, do you think about how cold it was that day? Isn't it? The common people had to rely on barley to warm themselves. β
"Yes, so people at that time didn't care about the taste of barley roast, they wanted a strong one, the stronger the wine, the warmer the body after drinking."
Wang Xianghai, the eldest in the militia, said with a smile: "Actually, you don't drink much of this wine, the barley roast is brewed by the Xiasha people themselves, and they don't let themselves brew it for more than six years, it is not easy to control the quality, and it is easy to drink to death." β
"I was in my twenties when I last drank this wine, and I started drinking it from the fourteenth and fifth five-year period, when I followed my uncle and elders to the sea to grab the tide head fish in winter, the sea water in winter was really cold, and when the fishing flood came, everyone took a mouthful of barley and rushed into the water, that guy was really strong, burning from the mouth to the stomach, and the body was hot all of a sudden!"
Bai Laohan said: "Yes, that's the case, and my barley roast is not the current fifty or sixty degree factory brewing barley roast, I am Xiasha Chenjia barley roast, 78 degrees!" β
"Although barley roast is not a good wine, I am a good one, because I thought that I would save it for a few more years, and my uncle would have to save high alcohol, and low alcohol would not last for a few years, so I gritted my teeth and stomped my feet to save the most expensive Chen family barley roast."
"There are two jars in total, one jar is ten catties, that is the twenty-second and twenty-third of the Republic of China, well, anyway, in the twentieth year of the Republic of China, one jar of Chen's barley roast costs two Yuan Datou, and one Yuan Datou of another family can buy three jars and four jars!"
Listening to his introduction, the militiamen who were good at drinking were also shocked: "78 degrees, this is alcohol!" β
Mrs. Bai led the people to the car, and they began to load the newspapers into the car.
A stack of newspapers and periodicals is not a hundred or two hundred, because in the early years newspapers were all small pages, some of them only had eight pages and two large sheets, but some were newspapers of the seventies, and by the seventies newspapers there were more newspapers, and a stack of newspapers might not have 200 copies.
But Wang Yi gave ten yuan, and the two jars of 48-year-old Xiasha barley roast must be very valuable in 22 years.
In the end, there were really many newspapers and periodicals, a full 185 stacks.
One thousand eight hundred and fifty dollars!
Mrs. Bai was anxious when she heard that she was really going to cash out.
How can you ask for so much money from a double benefactor? After all, in the past, waste paper was sold, and so much waste paper could not be sold for a hundred yuan.
Wang Yi had a polite conversation with her, but the old couple was arguing, and in the end, the old lady only needed 1,000 yuan, which was the result of the militia going into battle together.
He doesn't have that much money now, so he pays on credit.
The old couple didn't hesitate, just waved his hand and let him take it away.
The old man who drove the car leaned on the door and envied: "Lao Bai, you can do it, no wonder you refused to sell the chicken feathers for candy guy before, this time a hundred pieces of great unity are in hand, a stack of old books and old newspapers for a stack of great unity!" β
Mrs. Bai smiled embarrassedly: "Teacher Wang also wants to make a wheelchair for my old man, so that we can go to the contracted market newsstand to sell newspapers and publications, and the family has a way to live." β
The old man and his son will be in awe of Wang Yi.
They went to buy a lot of vegetables, and then the old man sent them to the dock and didn't need any money, showing off the simple folk customs.
Wang Yi eats soft and not hard, how can he be embarrassed to let his family work in vain, but the father and son have pulled out the big animals in the family.
So he handed over the cigarettes as usual, and one of them gave a box of cigarettes: when he came to the feast, he naturally brought cigarettes.
Now that the wind is still quite strong, they are starting to figure out who to find to send them back to the production team.
Wang Yi pondered for a moment.
Then laughed.
A grass-green motorized boat slowly approached the dock, and Zhang Youxin hummed a song on it.
It's time to get off work.
He held up his hands to block the wind and shouted, "Brother Zhang......"
Hearing this voice, Zhang Youxin's body trembled violently, and when he turned his head to look at him, Wang Yi found that his expression was frightened.
Then he saw Wang Yihou's reaction was very interesting: he immediately squatted down!
Wang Yi was puzzled.
What do these mean?
What did I do to excuse me?
Lao Zhang saved money to buy a new house, and found that his surname was Wang next door, and he was looking for help when he encountered difficulties.
The problem is that this old Zhang doesn't have a wife, what is he afraid of doing himself?
Wang Yi walked over and stared at him and asked, "Brother Zhang, what's wrong with you?" β
Zhang Youxin sneered: "No, it's nothing." β
He was a person who couldn't lie, Wang Yi saw at a glance that he must have something, so he asked, "Brother Zhang, have you been avoiding me recently?" We haven't seen each other for a few days, if I hadn't called you today, would you have seen me as if you hadn't seen me? β
Zhang Youxin continued to laugh: "How can we, we are not like that." β
Wang Yi asked, "It's not good to lie, isn't it?" Brother, it's good that you have something to say, where can I not stand you? β
Zhang Youxin's expression collapsed, and he sat directly on the bow of the boat: "It's me who can't stand you, almost a month ago, I read the news that on June 15, the Afghan garrison in the Malvinas Islands surrendered to the British army, alas, the imperialists won." β
Wang Yi suddenly realized.
This guy still can't forget this matter, but he really didn't take the gambling contract at that time to heart.
Zhang Youxin was very concerned, and he shouted in despair: "Big brother, I am willing to lose the bet." β
He learned the news in late June, and when he learned the news, he was really upset.
Didn't the Argentine army sink the imperialist destroyer? Wasn't the lieutenant colonel commander of the 2nd Imperialist Parachute Battalion killed? Why did you suddenly surrender!
It's over, I found myself a brother!
After understanding this, he has been avoiding Wang Yi, but when he returned to Hong Kong today, he ran into it, and he could only sigh at his wrongdoer.
Wang Yi smiled: "Okay, Brother Youxin, the gambling contract was a joke at that time, why did you take it seriously?" β
"I don't need you to call me big brother, so let's do it, you can just send us back to Tianya Island, just stay with us tonight for a drink, depending on the weather, the storm at sea will not be small tomorrow, you shouldn't have to go to work."
When Zhang Youxin heard that he was going to drink, he immediately didn't say anything: "Let's go, get on the boat, wait, I'll leave a letter to the leader." β
He took out a ballpoint pen hanging from his jacket pocket, and quickly wrote a note for an acquaintance to help carry it.
With Zhang Youxin's motor boat accompanying him, it is convenient to return to the country.
When they returned, it was still very bright, but it was cloudy, and the sea and the island were foggy.
In this weather, Tianya Island has changed from the domineering of the sea monsters in the past, and has become fairy and graceful.
A white, wet mist rose from the surface of the sea, covering the turquoise islands like a veil, and the howling wind could not blow the fog away, but it would occasionally blow a hole.
So the mountains were full of green, and they still appeared with a pipa half-covered face.
It was already twilight, and the sea fog rose from the sea and grew from the water, but it did not spread to the sea, and they flowed to the islands in a steady stream, making the islands light and hazy.
There was fog almost all up from the pier, and when you looked at it from a distance, the boats on the pier were swayed by the wind and stirred by the waves, and then they seemed to float in the clouds.
Wang Yi shook his head again and again.
The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlit flowers and forests are like hail. The frost in the air does not fly, and the white sand on the court cannot be seen!
"Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" is really a famous article!
Why can't I write it? Wang Yi wondered if his brain capacity was not enough.
The motorized boat drove to the dock, and the women and children who were picking up seafood on the beach against the wind came to watch.
Wang Yi shouted: "Is it still catching up with the sea in this weather?" It's dangerous. β
Wang Xinzhao said with a smile: "Teacher Wang, aren't you with us, the edge of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold?" In the same way, good seafood is only available in this kind of weather. β
Wang Yi beckoned: "Okay, then you put your hands on the job first, and carry these newspapers and periodicals to me, and carry me to listen to Taoju." β
Too many newspapers and periodicals are not easy to deal with.
It's like a prayer and bell, he can't take the big bell with him!
The two jars of wine disembarked first, they were very precious.
The old couple of the Bai family kept it very carefully, and a vent was specially dug in the cellar to keep them ventilated, and the two ceramic jars were sealed with old mud and dust.
Aged wine is very afraid of shaking violently.
boldly asked, "Teacher Wang, when did we dry this wine?" β
Wang Yi said: "Wait for me to get married." β
Zhang Youxin is an expert in wine, and he looked at the jar: "The barley of the Chen family in Xiasha is burned, this wine is good, it will take twenty or thirty years, right?" β
"Why don't you try it tonight? I haven't drunk much barley roast yet, it's too strong for ordinary people to stand it. β
Wang Dongfeng proudly: "Not only twenty or thirty years, half a century, 48 years!" β
Zhang Youxin was surprised: "Ah, such a jar of wine is worth a lot, and a random jar can't be 180 yuan?" β
One hundred and eighty yuan is a high price, and now a bottle of Moutai is only eight yuan and six.
However, it is not easy to buy Moutai, mainly because Moutai, Wuliangye and Fenjiu all use special wine tickets, and there are Moutai tickets and Wuliangye tickets, so Wang Yicai has brought Wuliangye here since 22 years, which is not easy to buy!
Wang Yi said: "No, it was given to me by someone, this is my heart." β
"You two must be careful if you are bold and righteous, I beg you two, don't make a mistake, go slowly, don't be in a hurry, send the wine back well, I want to collect it."
Zhang Youxin followed the fun and followed up with Tingtaoju.
Then the others were gone, and he was still grinding in it.
Wang Yi said: "Don't look at it, it's impossible to drink this, what's so delicious about barley roasting?" It's similar to a dichotomy, let's drink good wine tonight and drink Wuyi Daqu. β
Wuyi Daqu is a local wine in Jiangnan, there is no famous wine in Jiangnan, and Wuyi Daqu is already a masterpiece.
This is a strong aroma type cellar wine, with the highest glutinous sorghum as raw material, and the gourmets evaluate it as a rich cellar aroma, soft and sweet, sweet in the mouth, and refreshing in the mouth, and once won the honor of "the first liquor in the south of the Yangtze River".
Of course, considering the degree of Jiangnan liquor, this is pure rookies pecking each other to choose a bully chicken.
The 82-year-old Wuyi Daqu is not easy to buy, and the sales are very hot, but no one buys this wine in 22 years, and Wang Yi used the 82-year-old wine bottle to fill the 22-year-old wine - this is the old bottle of new wine!
Zhang Youxin was not very happy when he heard the Wuyi Daqu, he rubbed his hands: "What, that brother, there were many people on the boat at the dock just now, I am embarrassed to call you, you see that I will call you brother in private in the future, okay?" I've got to save some face outside. β
Wang Yi smiled helplessly: "My gamble at that time was a joke......
Zhang Youxin interrupted him and shook his head: "Manly man, you must spit ......"
"Spit is spit." Wang Yi took his words.
Zhang Youxin laughed and said, "Then it's decided, I'll call you brother in private, and I won't call you outside." β
Wang Yi: "Okay, okay, in private, you call me brother, in front of the public, I call you brother, let's talk about each other." Brother, what are you still doing here? Brother gives you wine and quickly take it out, drink a lot of wine tonight! β
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