Mad Son-in-law

Zhang Dabiao was ecstatic, and Fan Xiaolin took the initiative to come to him. It seemed that Brother Jie was right. This big guy with the best gray forces in Yuncheng was not in a good situation in reality.

Wang Jie smiled heartily and said lightly to the two people: "It turned out to be Mr. Fan's doorman, disrespect and disrespect." Later, he asked knowingly, "Since it's Mr. Fan's person, why do you look shy and cringe? , I thought it was a gangster!"

The two smiled awkwardly, but did not confess the truth. They looked around and continued: "I don't know if Mr. Wang has time!"

"Yes, even if not, as long as it is Mr. Fan's appointment, I have to have it!" Wang Jie said with a smile: "The day after tomorrow I am going to go fishing in Bibo Lake in the western suburbs. If Mr. Fan is free, I can go there together!"

Wang Jie didn't tell him what he saw through it. Obviously, Fan Xiaolin came to him because he had concerns. Simply push the boat along the way and choose a remote place directly.

Sure enough, Fan Xiaolin's two close-fitting little brothers instantly showed joy, and said: "Well, we will report back to Mr. Fan. The day after tomorrow's appointment will definitely arrive."

Watching the two leave, Wang Jie said to Zhang Dabiao: "Give me a set of good fishing gear."

"Good fishing gear? Why?" Zhang Dabiao asked puzzled: "Isn't it just to see Fan Xiaolin? You really want to go fishing. I remember the last time you went to see Tang Yang, didn't you use a broken fishing rod?"

"What do you know? Tang Yang is no better than Fan Xiaolin. He is a newborn calf with simple ideas. Fan Xiaolin is an old river and lake who has killed people with his own hands. He has read countless people. You can't use cleverness too much in front of such people. Trust him. When it comes to fishing, I have to look like fishing." Wang Jie said while pulling the prince into the store.

Zhang Dabiao nodded thoughtfully.

After closing the store door, Wang Jie first asked Zhang Dabiao to take the prince to take a bath.

At this time, he took a few cups, then took out a few bottles of good wine Lai Blind’s collection, and poured them into different cups.

After waiting for a while, after washing up, Zhang Dabiao walked out with the blind child.

"Brother Jie, what are you doing? Do you want to drink more? There is no peanuts." Zhang Dabiao immediately became interested when he saw the table full of wine and grinned.

"You know how to eat and drink!" Wang Jie gave Zhang Dabiao a glance, then turned to the little blind boy and said, "Prince, will you live here with your big brother in the future? You don't have to go to the street to beg anymore."

"Okay!" The little blind boy said happily: "The eldest brother is kind to me, he has clothes to wear, food, and a bath."

Wang Jie smiled and said: "By the way, Prince, you just said that you can not only distinguish different smells, but also remember one smell. Then the big brother will take a test for you?

"Good!" The prince nodded vigorously and said, "Big brother, take the exam."

Wang Jie pushed the cups on the table in front of the little blind boy and said, "Prince, these are all white wine. Can you tell how many kinds of white wine you put in front of you?"

The little blind boy sniffed his nose, frowned and meditated for a few seconds and said: "Brother, if I guessed correctly, there are four kinds of liquor."

Zhang Dabiao couldn't help but shook his head, because it was obviously wrong, because there were a total of seven glasses on the table, and there were half a cup of liquor inside.

Unexpectedly, Wang Jie smiled lightly and said, "Can you pick them out?"

The little blind boy carefully stretched out his hand, rubbed a few cups, and while holding it, said: "This cup has the strongest taste and has a slightly burnt aroma. This cup has a strong taste, but it has no burnt smell and is a bit aromatic; the third cup has the lightest taste. , But there is a faint sweet smell. This fourth cup tastes the strangest, with a hint of honey."

Zhang Dabiao thought that what the prince said was wrong, so he said: "Forget it, Brother Jie, he is still a child and doesn't know alcohol..."

"You are the one who doesn't understand wine!" Wang Jie said earnestly, "Do you know? He just smelled Moutai, Wuliangye, Fenjiu, and Guilin Sanhua into the four categories of sauce, strong fragrance, delicate fragrance and honey fragrance. Different wines were picked out."

"Huh?!" Zhang Dabiao was surprised.

Wang Jie continued: "Prince, can you tell the remaining three cups?"

The little blind children sniffed them separately, took the last cup and took a big sip.

"Hey, kid, you can't drink!" Zhang Dabiao hurriedly stopped. Unexpectedly, Wang Jie shook his head and said, "Let him drink it. It's not wine, it's boiled water. I just smoked it with solid alcohol, and it smelled like wine."

"That's okay?" Zhang Dabiao was also interested, and asked: "Then what are the remaining two cups?"

The little blind boy said: "The remaining two cups are a bit complicated. This one seems to be the same type as the second cup just now, but the taste is slightly weaker. The latter cup is a mixture of three of the four previous wines. Together, the only one with honey fragrance is missing."

Zhang Dabiao quickly asked Wang Jie: "Is that right? Brother Jie..."

Wang Jie nodded in shock and said, "This kid is really a genius. This cup is actually Wuliangye three times diluted by me. The taste is already very weak, but he still smells it. The last cup is indeed Moutai, Wuliangye and Fenjiu. All into one."

Zhang Dabiao smiled and touched the head of the little blind boy and said: "Little guy, yes, you have been called a genius by Brother Jie since the first day. You know, Brother Jie is not a long boast."

The three couldn't help laughing.

Wang Jie was indeed a little delighted in his heart when he wanted to plant flowers but didn't bloom, and didn't believe in planting willows. This kid picked up from the street was really extraordinary.

"Big brother, the phone will ring again!" The prince suddenly said.

Zhang Dabiao and Wang Jie looked at each other, their phones were on the table, and there was no movement.

"Prince, did you hear me wrong?" Zhang Dabiao said.

"It's not wrong, there is indeed a sound, only a sound, a hum..."

"Vibration?" Wang Jie suddenly felt puzzled. He strode into the inner room and took out his old tattered cell phone from the cabinet. Sure enough, there was an unread message.

Good guy, there is a room with such a slight vibration that the child can smell through the wall, it is amazing.

Open the inbox, there are only two messages, one is from the last time my mother died, this time from the same person.

"Lu Zhi is going to Yuncheng to make preparations."

Wang Jie looked at the text message, smiled sensibly, hesitated for a moment, and deleted both text messages.

After going out, Zhang Dabiao asked, "What's wrong with Brother Jie? You look a little dignified."

"It's okay, you and the prince can stay in the store, I'll go out." Wang Jie smiled slyly.

Lu Zhi, Wang Bojun's little wife, is also the step-grandmother after the death of Wang Jie's relative grandmother. He was more than twenty years younger than Wang Bojun, and now he is considered a heavyweight in the Wang family. One week after she was married by Wang Bojun, Wang Jie was expelled from the Wang family for crimes such as setting fire to a sacrifice. Therefore, the two have only met once in the sense of raising each other. This time she came to Yuncheng, undoubtedly because of Yandu Real Estate's building materials supplier bidding in Yuncheng.

When Wang Jie went out, he went to Uncle Niu's shop, and the old man was drinking tea with nothing to do.

"Little blind man, something?"

Seeing Wang Jie's flattering smile, Lao Niutou knew that he must have something to ask for.

"Hey, it's okay!" Wang Jie said with a smile: "I remember if you have a little friendship with the old man Linghu in Songlinyu, can you recommend it?"

"What did you see him doing?" Old Niutou frowned, "This guy has a weird temper. It's okay to take you there, but if he doesn't agree with him, he dares to blast you out."

"Hey, just take me there. If I get bombed out, it means I don't have enough knowledge." Wang Jie said with a smile.

Uncle Niu nodded and said: "That Cheng, it happens that I have an ancient painting here. He asked me to help him repair it. I will say that you are my apprentice, and I will take you to see him."

Wang Jie repeatedly promised, only then did the old Niutou take the painting and went out with Wang Jie...