Chapter Ninety-Four: Show Off
Wang Dong and Da Zhuang, after discussing it, returned home.
Wang Dong saw that only his mother was at home.
I asked my mother about it.
"Your dad, he went out with those old friends to show off the bottles of good wine you got back."
Wang Dong listened to what his mother said. Smiled helplessly.
As soon as he turned around and was about to walk back to the house, he heard the footsteps of a group of people outside the house, and heard his father say:
"It's really a wine from the sixties and seventies, how can I lie to you.
If you still don't believe me, I'll take you to see it.
This is something my son managed to get with great difficulty. ”
Then I heard the voice of the village chief saying:
"Lao Wang, it's not that we don't believe it, how can there be so much wine in that era.
Like you said, I got several bottles at once, is this all a lie? ”
Then I heard several other people follow suit:
"yes!"
"It's true, how can the wine of that era be so good."
After listening to this, Wang Dong knew that his father had brought a few old friends to appreciate the wine.
also walked out of the door and greeted him, Wang Dong was about to say hello.
And he heard them babbling, saying,
"Wang Dong, your father said you got a few bottles of good wine."
"Is it true, he came to our house early in the morning to show off."
"Don't fool us."
Speaking of which, those who still don't believe it laughed.
Wang Gui was unhappy when he heard this, and then said:
"You still don't believe it, Wang Dong went to take out the Moutai, let them take a look, and open their eyes."
Wang Dong turned around and invited them into the house.
"Wait a minute, I'll show it to you, let you see, and also identify the authenticity for me."
In fact, Wang Dong's words were purely polite.
He brought the wine from the sixties and seventies, of course, for real.
At this time, I only heard the village chief say:
"Or you kid can talk, and as soon as your dad says we say his wine is fake.
We were in a hurry immediately. ”
Wang Dong led them to the wine cabinet and sat on a chair in the dining room.
"Uncles, uncles, sit here first, I'll go get it for you, you can help me take a look."
Wang Dong took a look, there were six or seven people, all of whom were himself, his father's usual friends.
Wang Dong took out the bottle of Moutai and put it on the table.
When Uncle Han saw the wine bottle that Wang Dong had just put down, his eyes lit up instantly.
I grabbed it in my hand and admired it carefully.
The more I looked at it, the more surprised I became, and nodded again and again and said:
"Lao Wang, what you said is right, this is really Moutai.
It's not easy, but the bottle is still brand new and well preserved. ”
When Wang Dong heard this, the wine bottle was of course brand new.
It was just brought from there, and it was just produced.
Just smiled, stood there, and listened to Uncle Han's comments.
This Uncle Han used to work in a winery and knew a lot about wine.
As long as he said it was true, the others stopped doubting it.
Then the village chief continued:
"If you look closely, it's true, look at this bottle so brand-new.
How could it be, it was from the sixties and seventies.
That Uncle Han, after listening to the village chief's words, nodded and said affirmatively:
"Old village chief, don't believe me, you forgot what I used to do.
This was indeed true, and then it was handed to the village chief. ”
His eyes were still staring at the wine bottle, obviously, he couldn't put it down.
Wang Gui, who was sitting on the side, opened his mouth and said:
"I'll tell you, you still say I lied to you, see it's true, right?
I can lie to you about this kind of thing, won't it disgrace my old face? ”
After hearing Wang Gui say this, everyone cast envious eyes on him.
When I saw the back, there were several bottles on the wine shelf, all of which were from that era.
They were all excited, and gathered around the wine cabinet, only to hear at this time, Wang Gui said:
"You light, you be careful, don't squeeze, don't squeeze, don't spoil my good wine.
This bottle is worth a lot of money, especially Moutai. ”
The others, suddenly slowed down, and all of them were cautious, gathered around the wine cabinet, each picked up a bottle of wine, and began to look at it carefully.
They all hold wine, pretend to understand, look at it, and enjoy it
These people are also people who love to drink, they have never seen such a tall wine
Because I was born in the countryside, I don't have so much money, and even if I have money, I am not willing to buy such good wine to drink.
It's just a glance, a long experience.
Wang Dong saw his father, sitting at the table, smiling from ear to ear, obviously his self-esteem was satisfied.
Wang Dong didn't stop it, at this time, he only heard Uncle Han, and he also looked at his father with envy.
His father also saw that Uncle Han cast envious eyes at him and smiled even more happily.
At this time, I only heard Uncle Han and asked him about the origin of this wine.
In fact, Wang Gui had already told him, and Wang Dong told him about it again.
I only heard Uncle Han reply:
"Lao Wang, you are really blessed.
Have a good son, get you a few bottles of good wine, and taste it in your lifetime, it's good!
Like us, I guess we can't taste it. ”
After listening to Uncle Han's words, Wang Dong was full of envy.
Wang Dong didn't think about it, and gave him a bottle of Moutai to taste, after all, a bottle of Moutai is worth more than 100,000 yuan.
Wang Gui also smiled and said politely:
"What a good son, a good civil servant is not appropriate, he comes here to open this small farm, and he doesn't make money.
I just got these bottles of good wine, which made me happy.
I didn't want to drink it, so I thought about putting it up as a sign, and if someone wanted to buy it, I would sell it, after all, it was worth a lot of money.
If I really want to drink it, I can't bear it. ”
When Uncle Han heard this, he laughed.
"Indeed, who is willing to drink this wine, the average rich person buys it and treasures it.
are all people who love to drink, Wang Dong can see that Uncle Han really can't put down the bottle of Moutai.
Even if you don't hold the wine in your hand, your eyes never leave the bottle.
The village chief looked over there, and they were all gathered around the wine cabinet of the hotel, each holding a bottle of wine in their hands, and constantly exclaiming.
The village chief spoke loudly.
"Be careful, you need at least one or two thousand for a bottle.
We can't get that much money in a month in this rural area.
Don't really spoil someone. ”
Because he is the village chief, what he says, others give him a little thin noodles, think about what he said, it makes sense.
One of them spoke:
"Don't worry, we're all careful.
Whoever breaks it will pay, right, old Wang. ”
Wang Gui replied with a smile:
"It's okay, it's okay to look at it, it can't be broken, if it's really broken, I'll invite you to drink."
They also know that Wang Gui is polite in this way.
If you really break the wine in your hand, it's hard to say.
After looking at it for a while, they all carefully put it back in the wine cabinet.
Wang Dong saw them with a longing look for wine. I walked to the wine cabinet and picked up a bottle of Fenjiu.
opened it, Wang Dong just opened it, and everyone's eyes looked at Wang Dong with a bottle of Fenjiu in his hand.
For a while, the aroma of wine overflowed in the house, wafted into their noses, and the wine worms in their stomachs were instantly aroused.
Unconsciously licked his lips, and then Uncle Han said:
"Wang Dong, you kid, you need one or two thousand for a bottle, why are you opening it?"
The village chief was also polite and said:
"Yes, Wang Dong, you are in business.
Such a good wine, it still sells well. ”
When Wang Dong saw them, he looked like he was chirping, and he was still saying polite words, and he couldn't help but want to laugh and say:
"This bottle of wine, when my father invited you to drink, a few uncles and uncles, you sit down and drink some wine first, and taste the taste of this wine."
Wang Gui was on the side, and when he saw his son, he opened the wine, and he was also a little confused.
Because this bottle of wine is worth a lot of money, he just wants to show off, but he doesn't want to invite these old guys to drink.