The first villain of the counterattack

Back in the car, Shen Xiaoyu couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth: "I can't tell that Young Master Qin also has times of wilting."

Qin Jun didn't answer, holding the black pottery pot, he didn't see anything special except that the quality of the pot was high-grade.

"This black pottery pot is the outer layer, and there are at least two layers of protection inside. There is a treated liquid in the middle of the compartment, so don't look at the ten or twenty catties in your hand, but the real thing is only five catties."

"what is this?"

Shen Xiaoyu let out a long sigh. "Young Master Qin knows that the Luo family has a side branch that is comparable to the direct branch, and that branch is responsible for cultivating special ingredients, that is, cultivating ingredients using ancient recipes,"

Qin Jun interrupted: "I know, I was lucky enough to go to the yard where the other party cultivated food with my grandfather, and I also ate it."

Shen Xiaoyu looked at him in surprise: "It seems that I did not lose today."

"Fortunately." The taste of special ingredients cultivated with ancient recipes is twists and turns, and it is extremely difficult to distinguish them. Deliciousness is delicious, but if you have never eaten it, you will not have the ability to distinguish it. The taste in the ingredients will lead you to the Pacific Ocean.

"Then Young Master Qin knows that there is a manuscript in this side branch that specifically records the cultivation methods of special residual ingredients,"

"I have heard that it was originally destroyed when I went to the old place."

"This is a great loss to China. Fortunately, the branch of the Luo family at that time took precautions, hand-copied a copy and secretly hid the seeds of many special ingredients. 'sacred objects'."

Qin Jun listened silently.

"This 'sacred object' was stolen by the hunchback eight years ago. I didn't leave a single bit for the Luo family's side branch, and it was all in one pot."

Xiao was as calm as Qin Jun, and he had to gasp when he heard the words.

"Humppot is the direct descendant of the Luo family. His culinary talent is known as a genius that never lasts forever. Eight years ago, when he encountered a bottleneck in cooking, he came up with the idea of ​​special ingredients."

"As far as I know, there are no offshoots of the Luo family, but a lean camel is bigger than a horse. It is not difficult to find a hunchback with amazing cooking skills." To cultivate special ingredients requires money, a lot of money, the only one in the hunchback The skill that will make money is cooking, and it is not difficult to find out.

"Indeed, in just over a year, the hunchback was found by the Luo family. It was only later that he escaped and took some seeds of special ingredients with him. One of them was the most difficult to cultivate in the manuscript. The most difficult to survive, the hardest to bear fruit and the most precious seed is called 'Purple Jade Bodhi'."

"Young Master Shen, do you mean this is 'Bodhi Qiong Niang'?"

"Yes, this is indeed the only 'Bodhi Qiong Niang' that is worth a thousand dollars." It was bred for one year and cultivated for six years, and it only bears fruit for the first time this year.

'Purple Jade Bodhi' is a kind of grape cultivated with ancient recipes. According to legend, it takes ten years to cultivate this kind of grape, and it only bears fruit once in a lifetime.And "Bodhi Qiong Niang" is a wine made from "Purple Jade Bodhi". .Knowing that "Bodhi Qiongniang" was mentioned by Mr. Qin several times, I won't say much about the story between them. Anyway, Qin Jun is sure that as long as he offers this Qiongniang, Mr. Qin, who is already in his eighties, will be ashamed. The central government asked him for an important job and came back

"If it wasn't for 'Bodhi Qiong Niang', I almost thought that Young Master Shen just let me go."

Hearing this, Shen Xiaoyu rolled her eyes deeply at it, and smiled on the surface: "I want to say yes, then can Young Master Qin give it back to me?"

"Is there any reason to take back the things you gave away?" Qin Jun patted the black pottery pot: "Thank you for your generosity, Young Master Shen, I accept this kindness."

Shen Xiaoyu lay on the steering wheel and hummed in distress.

Back in the urban area, Lei Ming had been waiting there for a long time. Qin Jun got out of the jeep and rushed out without even saying hello.

Looking at the car exhaust, Lei Ming blinked: "Boss, why are you less calm?"

Qin Jun squinted at him and got into the car.

Lei Ming touched his nose and got into the driver's seat to send Qin Jun back to the house.Qin Jun is now working from the grassroots in other places, and only occasionally returns to Beijing. Whenever he comes back, he lives with Qin's father and Qin's mother, which can be regarded as appeasing Qin's mother's love for her son.

As soon as Qin Jun entered the room, the elegant lady sitting on the sofa waved to him and shouted with a smile, "Xiao Jun is back? Have you eaten yet?"

"Mom. I've already eaten. Where's Dad?"

"I'm in the study. I don't know what I'm busy with all day long." Qin's mother looked at her son more and more proudly. He was handsome and capable, and he didn't have the bad habits of the children of the aristocratic family. He was so perfect that he didn't look like his own! "Come here and sit down, hey, why are you holding a dark jar in your hand?"

"Wine, for grandpa."

Qin's mother spit at him: "You child, your grandpa still hugs like a baby without any wine. Besides, your grandpa is getting old and wants to ban alcohol. Don't hold some wine every day to seduce the old man's alcoholism!"

Qin Jun hugged the jar and stood beside Qin's mother: "Mom, this wine is different. Besides, the year hasn't arrived yet, and it will just open on Grandpa's [-]th birthday, so it's considered a birthday gift."

Qin's mother was overjoyed, and squinted at her son: "Your grandfather's [-]th birthday is just a jar of wine? Be careful how many crutches the old man rewards you." Old Qin used a cane when he got older, and it is common for him to beat people with it when he gets angry. .

Qin Jun patted the wine jar and smiled meaningfully at Qin's mother: "Mom, this wine is different from other wines." After that, he got up and hid the wine in the cellar in the basement. Qin's mother was confused.

In the evening, Qin's mother casually mentioned a word in the chat before going to bed, and Qin's father fell in love, knowing that his son would not joke about nothing, and couldn't sleep in the middle of the night.Le Diandian hugged the wine jar and found another place to hide it. He thought that no one would notice it, but Qin Jun didn't want to worry about it. The next day, he went to the wine kiln to see that the temperature-controlled wine cabinet that had been kept alone was empty.

Qin's mother didn't know that the two father and son would play such tricks, Qin Jun immediately explained what he said to Qin's father last night when he asked.There is no evidence and no evidence. Qin Jun didn't expect to get Qiong Niang back from his father just like that. He knew his father very well. Even if there was evidence and evidence, as long as the other party didn't let go, he wouldn't be able to take the things out of his pocket. come out.

Fortunately, there is still a statue on his father's head who can make his big Buddha, Mr. Qin.Without further ado, I called Mr. Qin: "Grandpa, Dad took away the 'Bodhi Qiong Niang' I gave you."

With sixteen words in one sentence, Laozi Qin rushed here like a speeding car, and when he asked for details, he immediately called Qin's father back.

Qin's father was in a meeting when he answered the phone. He wanted to delay a few words, but Mr. Qin said 'I'm going to die' and had to come back.As soon as he entered the door and saw the old man sitting there with his legs crossed, he sighed helplessly: "Old man,"

Before he could finish his sentence, old master Qin rushed to his cane and beat Father Qin into a daze.

Seeing this situation, the life counselor and housekeeper who followed behind slipped away silently.

"Old man, you," Qin's father, who had always been a powerful figure, really didn't come back to his senses.

"Where's my 'Bodhi Qiong Niang'?!" Mr. Qin frowned angrily. "Don't quibble with me! You are raised by me, and I can tell what shit you're shitting when you flick your tail!"

Father Qin glared at Qin Jun.

Old Master Qin looked at it, and immediately raised his crutches. "What are you staring at? Is it reasonable for me to steal from my son?! Hurry up! Bring my 'Bodhi Qiong Niang'!"

Qin's father moved the black pottery pot out from another hiding spot of the wine kiln.

Mr. Qin walked briskly and hugged the pot in his arms, as eager as he was hugging a new wife.

"Father, this was originally meant for you, but the year hasn't come yet. It just so happens that you are approaching your ninetieth birthday." Qin's father waited anxiously to explain next to Mr. Qin, but the words made Mr. Qin angry again.If it weren't for holding the clay pot and being unable to move his hand, I'm afraid he would be able to raise his crutches and beat him up again.

"What is it for me? Did you give it to me? This is my grandson's birthday gift for filial piety to me! You want to use the birthday gift from my grandson to prevaricate me without a single soldier, Qin Zhong! Are you still shameless? !" Mr. Qin came from a mud-legged background and has a violent temper. He doesn't care if his son is in a high position when he scolds others!

Qin's father rubbed the saliva on his face, once again affirming that he definitely picked it up!

Qin's mother shook her shoulders with a smile.She couldn't help being happy every time her strict husband outside was scolded by her father-in-law inside.Qin Jun had had enough of watching the excitement, and reached out to reach for Qiong Niang in the arms of Old Master Qin. "Grandpa, this thing is heavy,"

The old man Qin immediately tightened his grip when he became cold: "It's not heavy, it's not heavy, grandpa can hold it!"

Qin Jun insisted: "Grandpa, you are old after all, be careful not to fall then."

"No, no, even if I fell grandpa, I wouldn't throw Qiongniang myself!" Mr. Qin climbed out of that turbulent era, how could he not know what his grandson meant with his piercing eyes?Once I leave my hand today, I'm afraid I can only touch it on his [-]th birthday, and there are still six years to go before his [-]th birthday. Thinking that it will take six years to touch the old man's heart makes my heart burn.

"Grandpa, Qiong Niang is just wine."

"But this wine is my grandfather's life!"

"You are still six years away from your ninetieth birthday."

"It's okay, Grandpa can hide it and drink it until that day!"

The grandpa and grandson grabbed the wine jar and bargained for the price. Qin Jun had no choice but to say, "Grandpa, you can bring Qiong Niang back to the old house, but only I know the password to open the wine kiln."

The old man nodded reluctantly.

"You can't send someone to set the password."

The last point of retreat is blocked, it is not a good thing for the old man to hate his grandson for being too smart!