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 Mingqian Longjing, and then drove directly to the Palace Museum.

If you come to Yanjing, you have to see the four masters in the future, let alone the real apprenticeship ceremony will be held in more than ten days.

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

There is nothing better than visiting the four old men with tea.

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

For Yang Jing's arrival, the two old men were very pleasantly surprised. They pulled Yang Jing and talked for a long time. If the two old men had something to do at noon, they had already made a decision and it was hard to refuse. They must have a meal at noon Rice.

Nothing to do 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 found a small restaurant, drank Niu Er and ate their stomachs, which was very comfortable.

Didn't I miss you? Come and have a look.

Cut, don't talk about those useless things. If you say you want to be a princess, I believe it. Why do you want me? I'm not your wife.

Haha, in another month and a half, Gege and I will get engaged. How about it, brother envy?

Damn, you beast! Wang Jiazan gave Yang Jing a middle finger.

By the way, what happened to you and Gege's PhD study?

It's about the same. Anyway, I'm exempted from the exam. With those old men around, my Ph. D. has not escaped. As for Ge Ge, it's okay. Her family's conditions are here. There is no threshold for her to become a doctoral student. of.

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

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

It's better for you, Gege's family conditions are so good, his father is an executive, and his mother is a rich man, why did she fall in love with you?

Haha, you can just be envious and jealous. But buddy is not bad now, this is all done by him alone.

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

At that time, there were more than forty people in their class, but now Yang Jing is the most promising one, and they still have a long distance from other students—a distance that is almost hopeless, and there is no way to chase after them.

Oh, by the way, are you taking care of those antiques now? Do you accept the 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 see Wuliangye in addition to Moutai now? Wang Jiazan stabbed Yang Jing, I can't make that brand of old wine. Just take out a bottle and it costs tens of thousands. I can't buy it. I can’t afford that kind of old wine. I’m talking about the local wine in Yanjing, definitely old wine.”

Upon hearing this, Yang Jing became interested, Tell me, if possible, it would be good to collect a batch of old wine for storage.

A little brother of our school's football team lives in Niulanshan Town. His grandfather was Fu Shuncheng's brewer back then. Before the Japanese devils entered Yanjing City, he brewed wine in Fushuncheng. Later, the old man came out to work alone. The homemade wine in the countryside was sold out until the old man passed away after liberation, and a lot of old wine was kept at home.

Hey, this is quite interesting. According to your words, the old wine in your little brother's house is quite valuable. Why is he willing to sell it?

It's not that he's willing to sell out. It's because his father found these old wines when he was cleaning up the old house, and he planned to sell a batch for some money. My little brother told me about it the day before yesterday. It just so happened that you came over today. , why don't I tell you now.

So, there is a lot of old wine found in your little brother's house.

Wang Jiazan nodded and said: Indeed there are quite a few. My little brother's grandpa and grandpa both made wine dry. It seems that they have been doing it for many years after liberation. It was really not until the time of the Communist Party. The food was brewed, and this business was cut off. After **** passed, their family wanted to resume this business, but they caught up with the turmoil again, and the two old men were tossed to death. My little brother's Grandma also hanged herself at home, leaving only my little brother and his father in the family.”

Yang Jing shook his head speechlessly. In that era, people were often tormented to death.

What's the name of your little brother? Why did you only find out about the old wine at home now?

My little brother is called Bi Fucheng

Yang Jing almost spit out the tea after taking a sip, Damn it, this name is quite powerful! Old Bi's brother?

Wang Jiazan also laughed and said, Our team all say that.

After a pause, Wang Jiazan continued: Chengzi's father has a lot of life. He ate a hundred meals and wore a hundred clothes in the village. He survived. Later, he married a wife and gave birth to him. But because the two old men back then He went there early, and so did Cheng Zi's grandma. At that time, Cheng Zi's father was only three or four years old, so he didn't know what happened at home. In addition, his family's brewery was smashed by the Red Guards, and his house was also destroyed. The government took it in, but no one took care of it, and the house was already half-collapsed. Later, after it was re-opened, the government returned the house to Chengzi's father, but at that time Chengzi's father was not married, and no one could repair it The old house, that house has been idle for a long time.

Some time ago, Chengzi's mother didn't know how to remember that there seemed to be an ancestral house at home, so she persuaded Chengzi's father to clean up the house. If he could, he would tear it down and rebuild it. Anyway, he would build a house for Chengzi. The new house was fine. So Cheng Zi’s father went to the old house by the river. It didn’t matter after cleaning it up, a cellar was found under the half-collapsed house, which was full of wine stored by Cheng Zi’s grandfather and the old man. There are hundreds of altars.

Damn it, that little brother of yours is completely screwed now. You just said that Bi Fucheng's grandfather used to be Fu Shuncheng's winemaker in his early years. Isn't that the predecessor of Niuer Winery?

Wang Jiazan nodded and said: That's right, when Niuer Distillery was established in 1952, it was established on the basis of the four pots of Fushuncheng, Kuishenghao, Yixin and Gongli. The master winemaker later came out to do it himself, which means that all the old wines in his cellar are Erguotou.

Yang Jing couldn't help licking his lips and said: Tsk tsk, Erguotou old wine that has been stored in the cellar for decades! If you want, you have to buy hundreds of jars of wine from him, or you will be sorry for your appetite! We will have a drink in the early morning tomorrow Let's go, I'm here by car, and I'll take your little brother, let's go to his house together.

Hey, I knew you couldn't help it after hearing the news. Your kid liked to drink Erguotou when he was in college, so when Chengzi told me about it, I asked him to let him tell his father, Qian Don't sell the wine, and appoint someone with good money to take your wine. So, don't worry, the wine in Chengzi's house has not been sold yet.

Yang Jing shook his head and said: That's not going to work, these old wines are extremely rare things, the huge Yanjing City is not short of money, if we let others know about this, I'm afraid we won't have these wines It's time! We must hurry up.

The more Yang Jing talked, the more he felt that time was running short. He raised his hand and looked at his watch and said, No, you can call your little brother now, we will act tonight.

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

Listen to me! Let's act tonight! If the matter is done, you can go back with five jars! If you act again tomorrow, the five jars of wine will be gone! You can figure it out yourself.

Damn it! You still bring something like this to play with? OK! If you leave at night, you can leave at night. I'll call right away.

Not too long after the phone call, a handsome guy over 1.8 meters ran in panting, and when we met, he complained: Brother Zan, why don't we bring such a fun guy? I'm about to ask Zhao Rongrong out Well, you are so good, just one phone call, brother's happiness for the rest of his life will fly away! If not, you will have to treat him well later on.

Wang Jiazan even claimed no problem, then pointed to Yang Jing and introduced: Chengzi, this is my third brother, named Yang Jing, my good brother who has bunk beds for four years in college, you can call him Brother Yang, this time it is He wants to buy wine from your family. Third brother, this is Bi Fucheng, Lao Bi’s brother, you can just call him Chengzi.”

This young man was refreshing, he hesitated for a moment, reached out to shake hands with Yang Jing, and called Brother Yang.

Yang Jing said with a smile: Chengzi, do you think I don't look like someone who can afford your wine?

Cheng Zi hesitated again, then nodded slightly, Brother Yang, I didn't expect you to be so young, I thought Brother Zan had 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 chef of Niuer Winery to inspect it. The master chef said that these wines have been stored for at least 60 years, and a jar will never be sold outside without 200,000 yuan. of.

Yang Jing smiled and said nothing, Wang Jiazan gave Chengzi a brain collapse, and said angrily: Who did you learn this stinking problem from? You 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 200,000, he will buy 300,000.

Saying that, Wang Jiazan stretched out his hand to Yang Jingyi and said, Give me the car keys, we're both drunk today, let Cheng Zi drive us both.

Yang Jing took out the car keys and handed them over. When Wang Jiazan pressed the remote control, the shiny black Dodge Charger Daytona immediately made two crisp beeps, and the anti-fog lights Followed by a flash.

When Cheng Zi saw the car, his eyes immediately became straight.

PS: Bow down and thank Kunpeng 3357 for the reward of 400, and Ziyan Tianjiao for the reward of 100.