While Wang Quanquan was talking to the restaurant owner, the gray-haired old man behind him stepped forward.

Wang Quanquan felt that the other party was familiar, and he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

The old man took the jar, sniffed it first, and then took the empty cup and poured it a little.

The wine is amber in color, with a crystalline and mellow texture, and it hangs on the wall.

Wang Quanquan's face was calm, this wine blending is indeed at some level, and the instrument may not be able to detect it, unless the wine Mengzi has been soaked in the wine jar for many years.

At the moment, the old man is old enough, but he doesn't know what the level is.

The stout man whispered:

"Second uncle, how is it?"

The old man glanced at him, brought the cup to his mouth, took a sip, smashed it, and said:

"This young man is right, it is indeed fake, but the blending technique is very clever, and ordinary people can't see it at all."

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Wang Quanquan and said with interest:

"Young man, are you a student?"

The young man nodded.

"It's not easy to know so much about wine at such a young age."

Wang Quanquan was too lazy to talk nonsense, and said bluntly:

"It's okay, let's go first."

"What's your name?" The old man spoke again.

Wang Quanquan looked at the other party carefully, the sense of familiarity became stronger and stronger, hesitated, and said truthfully:

"Back to the predecessors, the kid is the king."

"Heh, the conversation is quite ancient."

The old man first sighed, and then frowned slightly:

"But studying in Qingwen?"

"It's Qingwen, but it's Qingwen Academy." The king's authority is truthful.

There are two universities on the site of the former Ministry of Industry in Beijing, one is Qingwen University located in the north, which was founded by the dynasty "Qingwen Pavilion", which has a history of hundreds of years and only recruits outstanding talents.

The other is the South Side Qingwen College, which has a similar name to Qingwen University, but it has no half-dime relationship, and it is a junior college.

……

Hearing Wang Quanquan's answer, the old man nodded and smiled, and introduced himself:

"Lao Yu is the vice president of the Liquor Association, today I am fortunate to meet a little friend, if you don't dislike it, please move to the humble house, there are several kinds of good wine that have been treasured for a hundred years at home, how about you and I taste it together?"

Wang Quanquan looked at each other suspiciously, this old guy is quite familiar.

The heart of defense is indispensable, and he politely refused:

"The old gentleman has a good intention, you have a lot of nobles, and the younger generation still doesn't bother."

"Since Xiaoyou doesn't want to, then forget it." The old man was surprisingly easy-going.

The man on the side didn't have so many flowers, and directly stretched out his hand and said:

"Little brother, thank you just now, I invited you today, and I will be busy in the capital in the future, mention me Huhai, and I will be a good envoy."

Wang Quanquan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and the other party not only had a hard name, but he was still mixed up in the way when he heard the meaning, but he didn't know whether to resist or not.

Before he could reply, Wang Zhong had already greeted him, held the man's broad palm, and said:

"Hello Boss Hu, my surname is Wang, and I am the father of this child."

After that, the two began to be polite in the mall, and Wang Quanquan was not too interested, arched his hand towards the old man, turned around and walked out.

Walking out of the door of the restaurant, he stopped, turned around, and smiled at the woman behind him:

"Sister Yanxin, thank you for taking care of me these days."

The woman was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be a little uncomfortable with the other party taking the initiative to talk to her.

In her opinion, this young man, who is not a few years younger than herself, was still a child's heart before, but after experiencing life and death, he seems to have matured a lot all of a sudden.

The king continued:

"It's wrong for me to be hostile to you before, my parents' divorce is a problem between them, and it has nothing to do with you and me, here, I apologize to you."

As he spoke, the young man bowed earnestly to the woman, and when the other party was stunned, he straightened up again.

"Sister Yanxin, I asked you something, who saved me?"

The woman came back to her senses, recalled seriously, and said thoughtfully:

"It's like it's your friend, it's called ...... Liu Heng, yes, that's the name. ”

Wang Quanquan smiled when he heard this, "I know, I'm going to thank him, you can go back first." ”

After speaking, he exerted force under his feet and jumped ten centimeters high on the spot.

He was stunned for a moment, then pretended to be fine, reached out and pulled down a taxi and got in.

When the taxi went away, Dong Yanxin shook his head and said to himself:

"What a strange child."

……

Half an hour later, Wang Quanquan came to a villa on the outskirts of Beijing and rang the doorbell.

Without waiting for the owner to open the door, a black-backed wolfdog jumped out of the flower bed and barked at the young man through the railing.

Ordinary people would be startled even if they were not in danger when they encountered this scene, but Wang Quanquan was like no one, approaching the fence and staring straight at the big dog, with a murderous flash in his eyes.

Usually his trick was not only useless, but would cause the dog to bark more fiercely, but today the big dog seemed to be startled, and ran away with his tail between his whimpers.

"Who?"

A lazy voice sounded, and a handsome young man walked out of the main entrance.

Seeing the king's authority, he was stunned for a moment, and then said with surprise on his face:

"You're not dead?"

"You're not dead, I'm embarrassed to die, open the door."

The young man in front of him was his friend Liu Heng.

The two met in junior high school, Liu Heng's family background was superior, and he grew fat since he was a child, so he won the title of "fat man".

Before going to college, in order to get rid of singleness, Liu Heng learned from the pain, lost weight in a summer vacation, and directly counterattacked to become rich and handsome.

Wang Quanquan is the same as in high school, sleeping during the day and surfing the Internet at night, and his words and deeds are all in the flow of dicks.

He walked into this villa that belonged to Liu Heng with his hands in his pockets, and said while looking around:

"Okay, fatty, I didn't see it before, you kid is really a rich second generation."

"Aren't you too?"

"I can't compare with you, my parents do a little business, nod and bow with others all day long, and the performance is outstanding, and the cervical spine and lumbar disc are even more prominent."

As he spoke, he caught a glimpse of a yellowed portrait on the wall, which seemed to be hundreds of years old.

"You also learned from Uncle Liu to collect antique calligraphy and paintings?"

Wang Quanquan approached and looked at it carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, and finally said:

"The painting is good, borrow me for a few days?"

"That's a portrait of my ancestor." Liu Heng's head is black.

Hearing this, Wang Quanquan hurriedly folded his hands, bowed his head and muttered:

"The seniors are on top, the juniors are not sensible, and if you are offended, don't blame them."

After speaking, he turned around and smiled at the other party:

"I heard you saved my life?"

Liu Heng looked much more mature than him, sat on the sofa, and poured two cups of tea casually:

"I also said, I went to your dormitory to look for you that day, just caught up with you to breathe, Lao Tzu was stupid at the time, I didn't remember the emergency call for a long time, and finally called an ambulance in the dormitory next door.

I'm afraid you're cold, so I'll run to the hospital on my back, but fortunately, your kid has a big life, and finally I was saved, and the doctor said that you might become a vegetative person, but I didn't expect to wake up so soon. ”

Wang Quanquan sat down at the coffee table, picked up the cup and said:

"Thank you for your kindness, I invite you to go out and rub it."

"I didn't expect you to repay me, but how do you feel now?"

"To tell you the truth, when I woke up, I always felt like I had forgotten something, which seemed important, but I just couldn't remember it."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the portrait of an official uniform sitting on the wall, and the sense of familiarity was not as strong as that of a dozen eyes.

Wang Quanquan asked casually:

"Your ancestor was an official?"

Liu Heng nodded, "The most powerful one is a scholar of Yipin, a veteran of the Three Dynasties, his son has become a scholar of the Ministry of Industry, and it is said that he also married a princess, which is the person in the portrait." ”

"Then aren't you in the middle of the road?"

"Who's to say it isn't?"

"What's that pony name?"

"I don't know this, I guess I have to check the genealogy."

…… (End of chapter)