Happy Tycoon

The next morning, Yang Jing first went to Zhang Yiyuan in Dashilan, where he spent 60,000 yuan to buy four catties of Longjing before the Ming Dynasty, and then drove directly to the Palace Museum.

　　 When you come to Yanjing, you have to take a look at the four future masters, let alone more than ten days before the real apprenticeship ceremony will be held.

　　 The four old men have a common hobby, and that is tea.

　　 It is better to visit the four old men with tea than anything else.

　　 But I came in a hurry this time and didn't say hello in advance. Yang Jing only saw Guo Lao and Liu Lao in the courtyard, Cai Yi and Xiao Lao went to Nanbo to attend a meeting, and it would take three or four days to come back.

Regarding Yang Jing’s arrival, the two elders were very pleasantly surprised. They pulled Yang Jing and talked for a long time. If the two elders had nothing to do at noon, it would have been decided that it would not be good to refuse. At noon, they must have a meal. Meal.

　　 Nothing happened in the afternoon, Yang Jing drove to Tsinghua University, and after Wang Jiazan finished class, he took him out for dinner.

　　 "Why are you free to come to Yanjing today?" Wang Jiazan asked Yang Jing.

　　 The two people found a small restaurant, drank Niu Er, and ate it. It was very comfortable.

　　 "Isn't this missing you, just come and have a look."

　　 "Cut, don't talk about those useless, if you say you want Grid this I believe, what do you want me to do? I am not your wife."

　　 "Haha, in one and a half months, Gege and I will be engaged, how about it, don't you envy me?"

　　 "Damn, you animal!" Wang Jiazan gestured a **** to Yang Jing.

　　 "By the way, what happened to your PhD reading with Grid?"

"It's almost done. Anyway, the exam is waived. With those old men, my doctor didn't run away. As for Grid, it's okay. The conditions of her family are laid out here. There is no threshold for her to be a PhD student. of."

　　 "That's right." Wang Jiazan added a piece of bulging belly and put it in his mouth while eating, "Gege's father is now a deputy, right?"

　　 "Well, the mayor of a vice-provincial city, a proper deputy ministerial level."

　　 "It's still you. People have such good family conditions. Your father is an executive and your mother is a wealthy man. Why did she look at you?"

　　 "Haha, you have all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred. But buddies are not bad now, this is all done by buddies alone."

　　 This Wang Jiazan must be served. He can disagree with other things, but he is really dissatisfied with this point.

　　 At that time, there were more than forty people in their class, and now they are Yang Jinghun's most promising, and they are still far away from other students-a distance that is almost desperate, and there is no way to chase them.

　　 "Oh, right now, you are using those antiques, can you not accept old wine?" After having a drink with Yang Jing, Wang Jiazan asked.

　　 "Old wine? What brand of old wine? Moutai or Wuliangye?"

"Cut, do you now see Wuliangye besides Maotai?" Wang Jiazan stabs Yang Jing, "I don't have the ability to deal with that brand of old wine. I just take out a bottle of tens of thousands. I can I can’t afford that kind of old wine. I’m talking about the local wine in Yanjing, there are definitely old wines.”

　　 When I heard this, Yang Jing came excited, "Tell me, if you can, it would be nice to collect a batch of old wine and keep it."

"A little brother of our school football team lives in Niulanshan Town. His grandfather was Fu Shuncheng's brewer back then. The Japanese devil made wine in Fushuncheng before he entered Yanjing City. Later, the old man came out and worked on his own. The country’s own wine was sold for takeaway until the old man passed away after liberation, and there was a lot of old wine in the house."

　　 "Hey, this is quite interesting. If you follow your words, these old wines in your little brother's house are quite valuable, so why is he willing to take it out?"

"It's not that he is willing to take out. It's his father who found these old wines when he was picking up the old house. He planned to sell a batch of them for some money. This is what my little brother told me the day before yesterday. You just come here today. , I will tell you about it."

　　 "So, there are a lot of old wines found in your little brother's house."

Wang Jiazan nodded and said, "There are indeed a lot. My little brother's grandfather and grandfather are all making wine. It seems that they have been doing wine for many years after the liberation. There was really no food to make wine until three years of natural disasters. After three years of natural disasters, their family still wanted to regain their livelihood, but they caught up with the turmoil. The two old men were tossed to death. My little brother’s grandmother was also at home. Suspended the beam and committed suicide, my little brother and his father are the only ones left in the family..."

　　 Yang Jing shook his head speechlessly. In those days, there were many tossing people.

　　 "What's your little brother's name? Why did you find the old wine at home until now?"

　　 "My little brother is called Bi Fucheng..."

　　 Yang Jing almost squirted out a sip of tea, "Damn, this name is amazing enough! Old Bi's brother?"

　　Wang Jiazan also smiled and said, "We all say that in our team."

After a pause, Wang Jiazan continued: "Adopting a son, he has a big life. He ate a hundred family meals in the village and wore a hundred family clothes. He survived in a daze. Later he married a daughter-in-law and gave birth to him. But because of the two old men back then. Going early, Cheng Zi and his grandmother also went early. At that time, Cheng Zi and his father were only three or four years old, and he didn't know what was going on at home. In addition, his brewery was destroyed by the Red Guards, and the house was also destroyed. The government accepted it, but no one took care of it, and the house was half collapsed. After it was reopened, the government returned the house to Cheng Zi's father, but at that time Cheng Zi's father was not married and could not repair it alone. The old house, that house has been idle like this."

"Some time ago, Chengzi's mother didn't know how to remember that there was still an ancestral house in the house, so she urged Chengzi and his father to tidy up the house, if it could be needed, if not, she demolished it and rebuilt it. Anyway, she gave Chengzi a cover. The new house is okay. So Cheng Zi’s father went to the old house by the river. As a result, it didn’t matter so much, and found a cellar under the half-collapsed house, which was full of wine from the cellars of his grandfather and grandfather. There are hundreds of altars..."

　　 "Damn, now your little brother is completely posted. You just said that Bi Fucheng his grandfather used to be a winemaker for Fu Shuncheng in his early years. Isn't that the predecessor of Niu'er Distillery?"

Wang Jiazan nodded and said, "Yes, when Niu'er Distillery was established in 952, it was established on the basis of the four cooking pots of Fushuncheng, Kuishenghao, Yixin and Gongli. Cheng Zi's grandfather worked in Fushun. The master brewer later came out to do it alone, which means that the old wines in his cellar are all Erguotou."

Yang Jing couldn't help but licked his lips and said, "Tsk tsk, the old Erguotou wine that has been in the cellar for decades! If you say anything, you have to buy hundreds of jars of his wine, or else I'm sorry to have this appetite! We'll have it tomorrow morning. Go, I drove here and took your little brother. Let's go to his house together."

"Hey, I know you can't help it after hearing this news. Your kid liked to drink Erguotou when he was in college, so when Chengzi told me about it, I asked him to tell his father, Qian Don't sell the wine, and designate those who don't need money to ask you for those wines. So, don't worry, Chengzi's wine in his house hasn't been sold yet."

Yang Jing shook his head and said, "That's not true. These old wines are extremely rare things. The huge Yanjing city is not bad for money. Once we let others know about this, I am afraid that these wines will not be available to us. It's worth it! You must hurry up."

　　 The more Yang Jing talked about it, the more time he felt was the urgency. He raised his hand and looked at his watch and said, "No, you can call your little brother now. Let's act this evening."

　　 "No way! There really is no need to be so anxious."

　　 "Listen to me! Let's act tonight! If it's done, you take the five jars and go back! If you act again tomorrow, the five jars of wine will be gone! You can take care of it yourself."

　　 "Damn! You still bring something like this? Yes! If you leave at night, you can leave at night, I'll just call."

After the phone call, it was not too big. A eleven-meter-plus guy ran in out of breath, and complained as soon as we met, "Brother Zan, okay if we don’t bring someone like this? I’m about to ask Rongrong Zhao out. Well, you are good, a phone call will take away the happiness of your brother for the rest of his life! If it doesn't happen, you can have a good treat when you come back."

Wang Jia Zanlian claimed "no problem", and then pointed to Yang Jing and introduced: "Chengzi, this is my third brother, my name is Yang Jing, my good brother in the upper and lower bunks of my university for four years~www.readwn.com~You are called Brother Yang. That's it, this time he wants to buy your wine. Third brother, this is Bi Fucheng, Lao Bi's brother, you can just ask him to be a son."

　　 This young man was very refreshing. He just hesitated for a while, stretched out his hand and shook Yang Jing, and called "Brother Yang".

　　 Yang Jing smiled and said, "Chengzi, don't you think I don't look like someone who can afford your house wine?"

Cheng Zi hesitated again, then nodded slightly, "Brother Yang, I didn't expect you to be so young. I thought Brother Zan brought me a big boss. The wine in my house is not cheap. My dad is in those old wines. I randomly found a jar and opened it, and asked the master of Niu'er Distillery to test it. The master said that these wines have been cellared for at least 60 years, and a jar of less than 200,000 yuan will definitely not be sold. of."

Yang Jing smiled and didn't say anything. Wang Jiachan gave Chengzi a brain failure, and said angrily: "Who did you learn from this stinky problem? You still judge people by their appearance. Let me tell you, my third brother is not. Generally rich, as long as your wine is good, let alone two hundred thousand, he will buy all three hundred thousand."

　　 As he said, Wang Jiazan reached out to Yang Jing and said, "Give me the car key. We are both drunk today. Let Chengzi drive the two of us."

Yang Jing took out the car key and handed it over. After going out, Wang Jiazan pressed the remote control, and the black and shiny Dodge Harger Daytona immediately made two clear "drip" sounds and anti-fog lights. Then it flickered.

　　 When Cheng Zi looked at the car, his eyes straightened suddenly...

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