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I finally received a call from Jiang Shengmei, and the pent-up resentment in my heart dissipated immediately.

I hurriedly picked up myself, and sprayed some Xiaojiu's perfume, and then hurried to Doujiao Hutong.

I didn't take anyone with me, so I let the cats, dogs and dogs follow secretly.

I drove a sports car and arrived at Doujiao Hutong. I missed a glance. This place has changed a lot. All the old brick walls before have been demolished, and it has become a relatively modern shop with a western literary atmosphere, but the appearance has changed. change.

There are still food stalls, and there are beer tables outside, and groups of three and four sit outside and drink beer.

We people in Sijiu City love to drink beer, especially in these old alleys. Ten years ago, Master Jiu and I used to drink in these small alleys every day. That time was really the happiest time of childhood .

I walked into a small alley and went to a bar called the Beer Gang. Walking in the alley, I was very strange and completely changed from before.

The red brick and white walls are no longer there, but the atmosphere is okay, and it’s not so messy anymore. Before the rectification three years ago, this small alley still looked like a fucking public toilet, and the weather was fine. When it rains and snows, it will be difficult, the sewage will flow, and there will be no place to stay.

it's better now.

When I arrived at the Beer Club, I pushed open the door. The environment in the store was a bit dark, and there were few customers. The environment of the store was a bit like the old Republic of China. The furniture was made of mahogany. bottle.

People in Sijiu City used to love to drink beer. I still remember when I was seven or eight years old, Lord Jiu asked me to take a wine barrel to the alley to help him line up to buy beer.

At that time, the crowd was overwhelming, but what about now?

Not many people drink beer. There are not many people in such a good beer bar.

Suddenly, I moved my nose, and I smelled the aroma of pure white wine. The smell was sweet. As soon as I smelled it, I knew it was good wine.

I hurriedly glanced around, and saw an old man with white hairs all over his head, with thorns on his head, which felt very hard, like steel needles.

I just looked at the old man with a bottle of Jiannanchun next to him, and when I saw it, my eyes lit up.

"Hey, I drove the old eight, Jiannanchun 1949..."

This is a good thing. When the country was founded, wasn't there a state banquet?At that time, there were eight kinds of wine, such as Moutai, needless to say, Luzhou Laojiao, etc. Among them, there was Jiannanchun.

The eight kinds of wine used at that time became the eight kinds of wine that are famous all over the country, so they are called Laobaming.

Other wines are very common, but that Jiannanchun, Master Jiu's only favorite?

why?

First of all, this wine, just like its name, Jiannanchun, has a chivalrous feeling. Secondly, this Jiannanchun is really too mellow, soft and soft, and the culture in it is also the favorite of Lord Jiu.

So as soon as I saw Jian Nanchun, I hurried over.

I looked at this old man, wearing exercise clothes, and guarding a long sword of the old man of the park with a Tai Chi sword on the table.

I just smiled and said, "Hey, uncle, you're squinting this early in the morning? Aren't you afraid that aunt will go back and clean you up?"

Hearing what I said, the old man looked up at me with a strange look in his eyes.

"Can you handle it?"

The old man squinted after he finished speaking, it was very moisturizing.

I quickly slapped my hands, and the smell of Jiannanchun came out immediately, and the smell of sauce immediately hit my nostrils, not to mention how wonderful it is.

Authentic Jiannanchun 1949, the state banquet wine brewed during the founding ceremony, has a history of 80 years now.

This is really good stuff.

If Master Jiu knew, he must be greedy to death. This thing respects him, and he must love it to death.

I immediately smiled and said, "Master, I miss your wine, do you want to sell it?"

Hearing what I said, the old man looked at me very proudly, and said with a smile: "Oh, little thing, it's good to know the baby."

I quickly squatted down and asked curiously, "Are you selling it?"

The old man waved his hand immediately, and said seriously: "I don't sell this thing. Every sip of this thing is less than one sip. Every morning I finish my exercises, and I only take a sip secretly. This pot is enough for me to drink until I put it in the coffin, so I won't sell it." Woolen cloth."

I feel very uncomfortable when I hear it, this is really a good thing, this thing is priceless now, even if you have money, you can’t buy it.

I immediately said with a joking smile, "Master, if you don't sell it, I'll snatch it up."

The old man immediately laughed, and said happily, "Okay, you can grab it, if you can move one of my fingers, I'll give you this wine, how about it?"

As soon as I heard it, I immediately slapped the table, and I said, "You said it."

The old man immediately put his hand on the table, stretched out a finger, I grabbed my finger without saying a word, and pushed it down hard. According to my thinking, I have 13 years of kung fu for Little Ninth Master. This strength is beyond ordinary people. It's too much, let alone an old man.

But what I didn't expect was that when I snapped it so fiercely, the old man's hand didn't move at all, as if it was nailed to the table.

He looked at it with a smile, his face full of sarcasm.

"Today's young people are all strong on the outside and capable on the inside. They look very smart, but they all have kidney deficiency and yang deficiency."

My face was flushed when I heard this, I gritted my teeth, and used my internal force to press it suddenly, but the old man's fingers just remained motionless.

Suddenly, the old man gently pressed my hand and pressed it down.

"Yo yo, my arm..."

My arm was in great pain from being broken by the old man. I wanted to let go, but his fingers were like hooks, pressing me tightly, and I couldn't struggle no matter what.

That strength was comparable to Jiu Ye's.

I just watched helplessly as my hands were pressed on the table.

I was in pain, like a grasshopper, constantly pulling, complaining endlessly.

This old guy is a master.

The old man laughed and said triumphantly, "Boy, you lost."

I immediately said, "You're right to lose."

Hearing my words, the old man immediately widened his eyes and asked me angrily: "Are you trying to cheat? Obviously I beat you."

I immediately gritted my teeth and said, "You said, if I can move your finger, I will win. If you move, then I won, right?"

Hearing what I said, the old man seemed to react immediately, and immediately said shamelessly: "It doesn't count, the rules, I didn't make it clear, do it again, do it again."

He let go after he finished speaking, and I went straight to grab the wine bottle without saying a word, it is impossible to do it all over again.

However, the moment I grabbed the bottle, the hand immediately snatched it away.

He hurriedly hugged the wine bottle like a baby, and said unhappily: "You little doll, you want to grab my wine?"

I immediately said angrily: "I won, this wine is mine, you stole it from me, hey, don't be disrespectful, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude?"

The old man laughed immediately, and he asked me disdainfully: "What? You still want to fight me?"

As soon as I heard it, I knew that he was going to throw me at me, I smiled, and hit him?I can't move him with a finger, how can I fight him.

I smiled and said: "If you get dumped, I will go to the park and tell those old men and women that you are an old and disrespectful old man. If you lose and refuse to accept it, I will let them not take you to play." , go and play by yourself."

The old man immediately widened his eyes angrily, stood up abruptly and wanted to scold me, suddenly, as if he had seen a ghost, he quickly threw the wine into my arms, and said very frightenedly: "It's yours!" , has nothing to do with me."

After he finished speaking, he quickly turned his head away with the plate of peanuts.

I frowned, did I see a ghost?so scared?

I glanced back, and suddenly felt guilty, and quickly put the wine bottle behind my back.

Because Jiang Shengmei is here.

Suddenly, I frowned.

This old man is so afraid of Jiang Shengmei?

What is their relationship?