Xia Ye smiled and said: "It is true that I have done a little research on the Art of War, and anyone who has set foot in the business world, I'm afraid there is no one who has not read the Art of War, right?" ”

The old man curled the corners of his mouth and suddenly blew directly at the mouth of the Moutai bottle.

After tasting the wine of the fifties, the old man smacked his lips and said: "I have missed this sip for a long time, I can't imagine that you young man can still get this kind of wine, it seems that you are also a not simple character." ”

"Old man, you have to talk and count! I've given you the benefits, and you should tell me what you know, right? ”

The old man nodded at a villa across the lake and said, "Do you know who lives in the villa opposite?" That's a man who stomped his feet, and the whole Gusu had to tremble. ”

Hearing this, Xia Ye hurriedly looked towards the villa that the old man was referring to.

I found that the villa was in the very front of Area A.

If you look closely, it is the A1 Building!

Summer Night's Bought Lake View Villa is located in A3.

And A1, which tends to be the most central location of the lake-view villa, must have been bought by someone with a more prominent background in Gusu.

A trace of surprise flashed in Xia Ye's eyes, and he asked urgently: "Old man, are you the number one in Gusu?" ”

The old man sneered and said, "Young man, you think that Gusu can cover the sky with one hand, but that's still far away." ”

Xia Ye gasped and said, "Is that a provincial leader?" ”

"Hahahaha...... The provincial leader has to give him a few thin noodles. I can't say anything more than that. The old man will end his fishing time today. Then we'll have a meeting later, boy! ”

The old man shook the Moutai in his hand from the fifties, laughed and picked up the fishing gear and left.

"Old man, don't you mean that you didn't say anything and just cheated me on a bottle of wine?"

The old man in the sixtieth armor held the Moutai in his hand, turned around proudly and said, "How can you call it a pit if you love me?" You kid just asked me to introduce who lives here, but you didn't say you wanted me to talk to a few people! ”

"Old man, you're a fool!"

This is a rare loss since the rebirth of Summer Night.

Ginger is still old and spicy!

The old man didn't seem to say anything, but he seemed to have said everything.

The real age of the reborn summer night can be said to be an old man in his fifties, and he is still too tender to play tricks with this kind of old man.

Watching the old man of the sixtieth armor walk away, although the summer night was unwilling, it was not without gain.

At least he knew one thing, that is, the people who lived in Building A1 would not even take the provincial leader in Gusu into account.

Summer Night straightened his collar, got into the driver's seat of the Ferrari 456, and left the lake-view villa.

The other side.

The old man with half a bottle of Moutai was walking towards the villa in Building A1.

When he was about to arrive at the A1 villa, a middle-aged man who was over half a hundred years old suddenly leaned over and shouted at him: "Mu Lao! ”

The old man's name is Mu Dakang, and he is the big man he said to Xia Ye just now that in Gusu City, even if he stomps his feet, he can tremble three times.

He was one of the top ten generals of the founding of the People's Republic of China and had made great achievements on the battlefield.

In his early years, he held important positions in the imperial cabinet, and in terms of national class, he reached an achievement in his early forties that no one else could reach in half his life.

However.

In the midst of the civil strife in the sixties, Mu Dakang was persecuted by traitors and has been in a state of collapse ever since.

He watched the persecution of his friends in the Imperial Cabinet one after another, and immediately broke with the national class, broke away from the Imperial Organization forever, and lived a life of wandering for twenty years.

He went to Changbai Mountain, known as the land of bitter cold, to dig ginseng, to ride a camel in the Tagmu Desert, and to experience terrible altitude sickness in the highest clouds in Wuzang......

Those encounters at the border made him unforgettable, even unforgettable.

He once swore a poisonous oath in his heart that one day he would pierce this day and see the light of day again!

Finally, in the 80s, Mu Dakang endured the humiliation, was rehabilitated, and resumed his important position.

However, the man who was once the iron horse Jingo turned into an executioner, and carried out a bloody slaughter of all the members of the Imperial Cabinet who had persecuted him.

Batch after batch of opponents who had trampled him to the dust fell, allowing him to blow the horn of victory.

Over the course of ten years, he cleared all obstacles and climbed to the highest mountain.

It wasn't until five years ago, according to the provisions of the new covenant of the empire, that he withdrew from the stage of history when he was full, and returned to his hometown Gusu to live the life of picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and leisurely seeing Nanshan.

Mu Dakang handed the wine bottle in his hand to the middle-aged man's hand, and said lightly: "It is said that the Sima family in the imperial capital wants to gain a foothold in Gusu recently? ”

"Not bad! And the Sima family is very bold, even Mu Lao's people, their Sima family has never taken it seriously. ”

Mu Dakang smiled: "He is sure that there is more energy behind him, thinking that I will turn a blind eye." But their Sima family may not know the old man's temper. ”

"Elder Mu, I'll order someone to go down."

Mu Dakang took a sip of the wine handed over by the middle-aged man, smacked his lips and said, "Lao Hu, you come to taste Moutai in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, it's delicious enough!" ”

The middle-aged man trembled and excused himself: "Old Mu, where do I dare to drink your wine?" ”

Watching the middle-aged man leave in a gloomy manner, Mu Dakang scolded with a smile: "It's useless!" ”

At this moment, a young man about twenty-five years old suddenly came into the villa, carrying a few bottles of good wine in his hand and smiling.

"Grandpa, my grandson has come to see you!"

Mu Wuluo smiled and bowed to Mu Dakang, then shook the good wine in his hand and said, "What do you see your grandson has brought you?" These are national cellars! ”

"I'm tired of drinking the cellar."

"Then you try this Moutai in the 60s, I asked a lot of friends to get a bottle." Mu Wuluo said smugly.

He thought that finding Moutai in the sixties would make Mu Dakang boast a few words.

Unexpectedly, Mu Dakang pouted and said: "What's so unusual about Moutai in the sixties, look at the year of Moutai in Grandpa's hands." ”

Mu Wuluo picked up the bottle and frowned, "I'll take a look...... Moutai in five or nine years? This bottle looks dirty, grandpa, you can't be drinking fake wine, right? The 50's liquor on the market has long been extinct, right? As for the bottle of Moutai in my hand that is six or nine years old, I got it through a lot of relationships. ”

Mu Dakang kicked Mu Wuluo's ass and scolded: "Fake fart, your grandfather and I are older than the vintage of this wine, can I still drink a real or fake?" ”

Mu Wuluo said with some grievances: "Grandpa, who is so generous and willing to give you such a good wine to drink?" ”

Mu Dakang grinned: "A very interesting young man. ”