The middle-aged man determined that the aroma of the wine came from Xu Yang's table, so he glanced at the old man beside him.

The old man was also a shrewd person, and immediately understood what his master meant, so he got up and came to Xu Yang's side and found a seat to sit down.

"This brother, your wine is rare. "To the point, the old man himself is a very senior figure in the martial arts, and there is no need to be too polite to an ordinary person.

Xu Yang didn't pay attention to him, anyway, he didn't want to hug this thick leg, maybe there would be hostility in the future, and he didn't have time to waste time.

The old man didn't expect the other party to be so faceless, so he couldn't hold back his face, so he took out a silver ingot and put it on the table: "This little friend, my master likes your bottle of wine very much, this is the wine money for you." ”

There are ten taels of silver in this ingot, if it is placed outside the imperial capital, I am afraid that it can be placed on seven or eight tables of good banquets, not to mention a small bottle of wine, even the whole altar of five-flower brew is only three taels of silver.

But is Xu Yang short of silver now?

Not to mention the silver ticket that gave Zhantong more than 200,000 taels before, even now, there are still more than 100,000 taels of silver lying in his personal space, plus some jewelry that has not yet had time to be exchanged, although it cannot be said that he is rich in the world, at least he will not bow his head for ten taels of silver.

Xu Yang didn't look at the ingot of silver, took another sip of wine, sighed, and said to the old man: "This wine is brought by the younger generation from his hometown, he has been away from his hometown for a long time, and occasionally has homesickness, so he can only rely on the things in this cup to talk about comfort, ten taels of silver, how can I solve my homesickness, my predecessors Moti, Moti." ”

Touched a soft nail again, as a thin old man, naturally he would not do such a senseless act as snatching people's things, although he was angry, but there was no way to vent it, which made the old man feel very uncomfortable.

Snorted heavily, the old man took out another big ingot of silver, and also put it on the table: "I don't know if twenty taels of silver are enough to comfort Xiaoyou's nostalgia?"

Xu Yang glanced at it and said with a smile: "This is indeed not a matter of silver, it is really ......"

"Bang!" another ingot of gold was slapped by the old man in the middle of the table.

Xu Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hugged one gold, two silver, and three ingots of gold and silver, although there is no shortage of money, this bit of gold and silver can be worth at least hundreds of thousands in the future generations, so why not change it for a small bottle of wine that he has already drunk?

What's more, the old man's face was full of anger and could explode at any time, this old guy was not inferior to Zhang Zhaozhong's first-class master, and it was really unwise to offend him for a bottle of wine.

Well, to put it bluntly, it is Xu Yang who is greedy for money......

The old man snorted heavily, he had thought about it before, if the other party didn't know each other, even if he was scolded by the master, he would beat this guy half to death.

But I didn't expect the other party to be so greedy for money, it seems that the so-called nostalgia before was just a means to raise the price of wine.

It's not big, it's not too small, it's not a fool, how can the old man not be angry.

However, the master's business was still the most important, and the old man picked up the wine bottle and sent it to the middle-aged man's table.

I poured myself a glass first, drank it in one gulp, and then found another clean cup and poured it for the middle-aged man.

This move seemed very disrespectful, but the middle-aged man and the two guards guarding the door seemed to be accustomed to it, and it was a matter of course.

Anyone with such an identity as an old man must try wine for a middle-aged man, Xu Yang watched coldly, and even determined the identity of the middle-aged man.

This place should not be stayed for long.

threw down a piece of broken silver and shouted, "Little Er settles the bill!"

Then he got up and prepared to leave the restaurant.

However, at the door, they were stopped by the two young guards before, and the two of them just took a step forward, faintly blocking all the ways of Xu Yang's advance.

Unless you force them out of the way, don't even think about going out.

Xu Yang looked back at the middle-aged man and the old man, and didn't understand what they meant?

The old man was still angry and did not come forward to explain his actions.

On the contrary, the middle-aged man with the most noble identity smiled at Xu Yang, and said warmly: "There is good wine, but there is no person to drink, how lonely, I don't think Zunjia looks like a gangster in the market, but why do you deliberately pretend to be such a philistine and don't want to approach us?"

Since he couldn't go, Xu Yang didn't leave.

Originally, when it came first, I also came to this restaurant first.

Although he was afraid of the other party's identity before, he was reluctant to get too close, but when it came to the end, Xu Yang was not afraid of anything.

The other party was polite, Xu Yang was embarrassed to show his face, and he could only smile and say to the middle-aged man: "I'm afraid that the old man is unhappy, so I don't dare to bother, since the brother is so polite, it is wrong for the younger brother to be polite." ”

With that, he stepped forward, sat down opposite the middle-aged man, picked up the wine bottle, and poured himself another glass of five-flower wine.

When the old man saw Xu Yang so big, he couldn't help but be angry, and he was about to get up and reprimand, but he was stopped by a look from the middle-aged man, so he had to suppress the anger in his heart and bury his head in eating.

Xu Yang didn't realize it, and drank the wine in the cup one by one, not to mention, drinking other people's wine is just happy!

From time to time, I also eat some dishes, although I have eaten seven or eight minutes full just now, but I can earn a few more bites.

The middle-aged man saw that Xu Yang was just eating and drinking, and did not pay attention to him, but instead of being angry, he felt very interesting.

I have been in his position for more than ten years, what kind of sycophants have not been heard? Everyone who saw him trembled, lest if he said the wrong word, it would be full of trouble, and even if they were brothers and sisters, they would be more distant than intimate when they met.

On the contrary, this guy in front of him first extorted a sum of money from his subordinates, and now he is taking advantage of it, drinking the wine he bought at a high price and being content, which is really a rare cheekiness in the world.

The middle-aged man looked at Xu Yang more and more curious, but he didn't care about the wine.

What kind of wine did he not drink? Although the wine in front of him was good, it was only relatively rare, and it was not a kind of elixir.

However, the person in front of him who doesn't care about himself can not only be said to be extremely rare, but can even be said to be only seen in his life.

Although there is a reason for not knowing his identity in the first place, but it is also common for him to pay private interviews, ordinary people see their momentum, and most of them also know that they are noble people, whether they are asking for themselves, or they are in awe of their identity, no one has ever acted so recklessly in front of them.

"This ...... This brother. The middle-aged man seems to have never called someone like this before, and he is not used to it, but the first time he uses it, it is quite fresh and interesting: "This wine seems to have been bought by me, why did this brother drink it at will without asking me as the master?"