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Zhan Yuxi really shifted his mind in an instant, took out his mobile phone and urged Mao Zheng to go home, the world is big, and the daughter is the biggest.

Xi Yan silently watched the interaction between their mother and daughter, and a warm feeling quietly rose in his heart.

Fortunately, she has a happy family.

When Mao Zheng came back on his electric bike, he saw the small car parked at the door.

Zhan Yuxi revealed to him on the phone that Mao Yuning brought a male friend back.

This gave Mao Zheng a sense of crisis that the cabbage was being pushed.

He looked around the car, and took out his mobile phone to search for the price of the car. He knew that it was a very old car worth 10,000+, and his face gradually became serious.

His daughter shopped online every three days and spent a lot of money. Can she afford it?
Mao Zheng's happy mood suddenly became preoccupied.

When Mao Yuning heard the movement at the door, his eyes lit up: "It must be my dad who is back."

Mao Zheng came back with a hand full of dishes, and when he saw Mao Yuning who came out, his eyes scanned the living room and fell on Xi Yan who got up.

Mao Yuning called out to Dad, and stepped forward to pick up the handbag in his hand.

Mao Zheng stretched out his hand to avoid it: "You can keep busy there just after you come back, so hurry up and play while you're at it."

Xi Yan stepped forward to call his uncle, and reached out to pick up the handbag in his hand.

Mao Yuning hurriedly said: "Brother Xi, you are a guest, how can I let you do it..."

If it was someone else, Mao Zheng would definitely not let the guest do it.

Just thinking about this kid, maybe he was playing with his daughter, Mao Zheng felt that there was no need to be too polite.

Xi Yan took the two-handed bags smoothly and walked to the kitchen.

Zhan Yuxi was cutting fruit in the kitchen, and when he saw him come in carrying the vegetables, he knew at a glance that he had received them from Mao Zheng's mobile phone, and said quickly: "Hey, how can I let you carry them, put them on the table quickly, and go to the living room to drink tea , I'll call you again after dinner."

As soon as Xi Yan put down his things, he was pushed out of the kitchen.

Chief Xi, who had always kept strangers close, touched his nose with his fingertips, sighed, and lost his temper for the first time.

Seeing him coming out of the kitchen, Mao Yuning blinked hard at him.

Xi Yan put his hands in his pockets, took out his mobile phone, and saw the message Mao Yuning sent her.

Mao Yuning: "Cover your face/Brother Xi, please bear with me, my parents may have misunderstood, I will explain to them later."

If Zhan Yuxi hadn't insisted on keeping Xi Yan for lunch, Mao Yuning would have pushed Xi Yan back into the car and told him to leave quickly.

Xi Yan replied: "I really like them."

Mao Yuning could hear the sincerity in his words, and was relieved.

After lunch, Xi Yan bid farewell.
Zhan Yuxi took some of the gifts he bought, and wanted him to take back all the expensive ones.

Xi Yan seemed to have just remembered something, picked up the backpack on the side, took out a bottle of wine and two catties of tea from the bag, and explained to the old man Mao Zheng: "I'm from Haidu, I don't know what you like, This bottle of wine and tea leaves are my little treats."

Knowing that Mao Zheng would not accept it, he put the things on the table and said, "I have no other intentions, you are all my elders, and it is right to respect you."

Mao Yuning knew Xi Yan's temperament, and probably would not take back the gift he gave, and was worried that pushing it back and forth would attract neighbors to watch, and signaled them to take the things away before sending Xi Yan out.

Mao Zheng and the others came to their senses, and when they chased him out with their things, Mao Yuning had already stuffed Xi Yan into the car, waved desperately, telling him to leave quickly.

Hey, she always thought that in the dream, her parents would not let go of a male when they saw it, because she was old.

As it turns out, it had nothing to do with her age.

Zhan Yuxi and Mao Yuning's mother and daughter went to the room.

The old man and Mao Zheng were left in the living room.

Mao Zheng kept thinking about it with the tea leaves and the bottle of wine.

"Dad, this wine must be fake." Mao Zheng said with great certainty.

The old man stared at him with long eyes and remained silent.

Mao Zheng clicked his tongue, pointed to the label of the wine bottle and poked it, and said, "You still don't believe it, that kid drove a car worth 10,000+. If this bottle of wine is real, it would be worth his car. , do you think it can be true?"

The old man obviously didn't believe his son: "Why do I feel that Xiao Xi is not this kind of person."

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Mao Zheng called a friend and went to drink tea in his shop.

After hanging up the phone, Mao Zheng looked at the old man and said, "You also know my friend. Brother Zheng Bin specializes in the wholesale of tobacco, tea and alcohol, and recycles tobacco and alcohol. I'll take it there for him to have a look."

The old man didn't stop him this time.

The gift from Xi Yan is too expensive, if it is real, they have to think about it before accepting it, if Mao Yuning doesn't mean it, they have to return the gift.

If the gift was a fake, it was a matter of character, and they had to clarify the matter with Mao Yuning for her to consider it carefully.

Zheng Bin and Mao Zheng have been friends for many years, and the shop is nearby. He is the biggest business in this tobacco and alcohol business.

Mao Zheng carried his things and rode an electric scooter to his shop.

After the two of them exchanged a few words, Mao Zheng clarified the purpose of his visit and took out the wine for him to appraise.

Mao Zheng showed him the price and pictures he found on the Internet: "Brother Bin, do you think this is it? 10,000+, is it real or fake?"

Zheng Bin glanced at the screen, then looked at the wine in his hand, took out a flashlight to identify it, and his face became more and more dignified.

"Is it this?" Mao Zheng couldn't help asking.

Zheng Bin shook his head, his voice was erratic: "It's not..."

Mao Zheng's eyes widened: "I'll just say this thing, it's a fake at first glance."

The boss looked at him suspiciously: "Where did this wine come from?"

Mao Zheng knew that his daughter was famous now, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense: "It was given by a little friend."

little friend?

Zheng Bin's eyes suddenly realized: "I said, Lao Zheng, are you drifting away, and now you are still receiving gifts?"

Mao Zheng opened a martial arts gym, charged quarterly, and the price was affordable to the people. He had countless disciples and never accepted gifts. Everyone knew this for miles around.

Mao Zheng: "..."

Seeing that his face was as dark as Bao Gong, Zheng Bin quickly looked away and studied the wine bottle with a magnifying glass.

For a long time, he touched the sweat on his forehead, and said tremblingly: "This thing seems...it seems...no, I have to ask my elder brother to come and have a look."

Zheng Bin's elder brother, Zheng Fei, was several years older than them, and he had a big business. Zheng Bin was brought into the business after his elder brother made a fortune. He has been in the tobacco and alcohol business for decades, and is an expert in this field.

Zheng Bin went to make a call, knowing that Zheng Fei happened to be here these days, so he quickly asked him to come over to help appraise the goods.

Seeing Zheng Bin's nervous look, Mao Zheng couldn't help but frowned and said, "Brother Bin, are you worried that something is fake and something happened?"

Zheng Bin came back wiping his sweat: "It's not like..."

It is said that every business is like a mountain. Mao Zheng doesn't understand their market. They all know that good wine is expensive, but they don't know that good wine is hard to find and expensive.