Since I am Yu Huanshui

Chapter 819
"Call Cheng Jianjun?"

Han Chunming looked at Qian Wen suspiciously, and walked back.

Now the relationship between him and Cheng Jianjun is neither salty nor warm, and some people don't understand why Qian Wen wants Cheng Jianjun to follow him.

"Cheng Jianjun has been with me for two years, and this guy is also a talent. In the past two years, he has completed the university law course by himself.

It's not a problem to let him stay by my side all the time. Let him go with you this time. You help me observe him more and see if he can be released. "

Han Chunming nodded thoughtfully, "Okay, I'll look for him later."

Han Chunming left and went to find Yang Jianhua, busy with his business.

Qian Wen stretched out his hand to separate the black and white pieces, and put them into the chess box.

In Han Chunming's auto trade this time, there will be a small problem.

Let Cheng Jianjun go to Hainan with him, just to see if he has taught Cheng Jianjun clearly in the past two years.

With Cheng Jianjun's astuteness, if he participated in it, he would definitely be able to see the problem. Qian Wen just wanted to see what he would do.

If you understand, Cheng Jianjun and Han Chunming, these two are not 1+1=2. If they work together, I can't say that this car trade will definitely make a lot of money, but there will be absolutely no mistakes.

Cheng Jianjun is a ghost, Han Chunming is a monkey, and Qian Wen thinks that these two people will come together to do business, and he is looking forward to it.

Qian Wen called Andy Na, "Let the legal department transfer one person out to go on a business trip to Hainan.

This line is foreign trade. "

"Yes, boss." Andy Na replied.

Today's weather is average, with slight dust and a faint earthy smell in the air.

Qian Wen covered his mouth and nose and went to the old man's courtyard.

The temperature is already close to below zero, and the vines in the yard that enjoy the shade in summer are also withered and yellow, and the green leaves are gone, only the few dead leaves are trembling, and may fall and swirl at any time.

In the past, the old man liked to lie on the deck chair in the yard, play with the birds, and listen to music, but now he is in the cold group room.

As soon as Qian Wen walked to the door, he heard Meng Xiaozao's melodious voice, singing.

Then Qian Wen raised his eyebrows, "Why is Broken Hou here?"

He heard the sound of being broken in the house, and he was joking with the old man.

"This kid Xiaozao sings really well. Come here once, listen to it once, and praise him once." Poor Hou praised.

The old man took a sip of his drink, glanced at the shabby Hou who was sitting opposite him, as if he knew what he was going to say, "Just listen to it, don't come up with impossible ideas."

Broken Hou looked like he didn't hear what the old man said, looked at Xiao Zao and said with a smile, "Xiao Zao, if you don't come to wait for Grandpa's house to work, your salary will only be higher than here."

There is such a diligent, sensible, sensible little girl who can sing, no one in the family would want to poach the wall in front of Mr. Guan when she is broken.

Grandpa Guan stared, snatched his drink, pointed to the door, "Go, don't let me scold you."

Broken Hou smiled, "Look, look, I'll just ask, Xiaozao doesn't necessarily agree, why doesn't he even let me drink wine.

I should have brought this wine. "

"If you don't bring wine, I won't let Xiao Zao let you in." Mr. Guan said in a low voice, pouring himself a glass of wine contentedly, and drinking.

Rubbish Hou licked his lips, and asked Mr. Guan, "That kid Qian Wen still has a lot of wine in his cellar for you, right? Let's take it out..."

Before he could finish talking, Mr. Guan put down his wine glass, "Don't even think about it, I don't have enough to drink."

When it was broken, he looked like he still saw each other and divided each other, "I will bring you a few more bottles of good wine next time to make up for you.

I went to the south this time and collected Shaoxing Huadiao wine that has been cellared for 30 years. You don’t want to taste it.

Endless aftertaste~”

The aftertaste is endless, and the tattered time also sings up the tune.

Mr. Guan's eyes lit up, he was interested, and when he was greedy, he just took a bite, and the wine worms in his belly were hooked out.

Meng Xiaozao, who was singing, had a smile in his eyes. It was quite interesting to see the two bickering in front of him.

"Xiaozao, bring wine for your Lord Hou." Mr. Guan said, and then instructed, "Bring good wine, just take the good wine that Brother Qian Wen brought back, don't take it by mistake."

Meng Xiaozao grinned and said with a sweet smile, "Okay grandpa.

That's it..."

Mr. Guan interrupted hastily, as if he was afraid that Meng Xiaozao might miss something, "Yes, just those few bottles of good wine that I'm not willing to drink, I'll bring them to you, Lord Hou, to taste."

Broken Hou frowned, always felt that something was wrong, there was something in the words, but he couldn't figure it out, and looked at the old man, "You can't fool me, or I won't let you."

"How can it be, the wine for you must be the good wine of Boy Qian, don't worry." Mr. Guan said, packing the ticket.

But looking at it in tatters, why is my heart beating.

Not right, very wrong.

Meng Xiaozao ran out to get the wine, just happened to bump into Qian Wen who was standing by the door, was startled, and was about to call for someone, but was stopped by Qian Wen, telling her to get the wine and leave him alone.

Meng Xiaozao smiled and jumped to get the wine.

He wasn't listening either, the door was still quite cold, pushed aside the thick cotton curtain, and Qian Wen walked in.

Tattered Hou thought the wine was brought, and turned around, "So fast? A dollar and twenty-five cents for wine...

Why are you here? "

The two looked at Qian Wen with a smile.

Qian Wen sat down and said with a smile, "Why don't you come for a drink with you.

I just have a question?
Why are you sitting together?If I remember correctly, the two of you probably had a little bit of animosity. "

Zattered Hou's father, who was the real Marquis at the time, had some entanglements with Mr. Guan, the admiral of the Nine Gates. No, the entanglement between the two families also extended to Zattered Hou.

Some time ago, Qian Wen saw the two of them sitting together at the wedding banquet, and he was thinking about when to find a suitable time to make an appointment for the two to turn the fight into friendship.

Unexpectedly, he didn't do anything, the two of them drank together.

Mr. Guan smiled like a worldly expert, and exchanged a glance with Potty Hou, and Potty Hou put down his wine glass, and said slowly, "It's easy to say.

When we met, we fought for a while, and then we got angry and had a drink. "

It turned out that it was during the time when Qian Wen and Guan Xiaoguan went to Pengcheng. One day, the old man took Meng Xiaozao out for a walk.

At the entrance of the alley, I saw an old object on the ground stall. The large bowl used by the stall owner to drink water is a porcelain with age and history.

The old man stepped forward and wanted to take a closer look, but unexpectedly, he happened to run into a broken man who had the same idea. The two fought with each other.

Dissatisfied with the rags, he proposed to compare again, and casually settled the entanglements between the two families.

Grandpa Guan, the admiral of the Nine Gates, was afraid of someone, so he said directly, "Look for my apprentice Chunming, and make an appointment for a time and a place."

Then the next day, at Juyou Restaurant, Han Chunming and several people witnessed that Mr. Guan and Zaithou had a drinking order.

Competing against each other, also cleared up the grievances between the two families.

Qian Wen slapped his thigh and snapped, "How can such a wonderful poem reciting and fighting wine not wait for me.

It's a pity I wasn't there. "

Mr. Guan gave Qian Wen a blank look, "I was surprised."

Qian Wen looked at Broken Hou, "Brother Hou, continue talking."

Poor Hou looked at his wine glass, Qian Wenxin would pour the wine knowingly, and Poor Hou continued to talk after drinking comfortably.

There are three rounds in total.

The tattered story was brilliant, and Qian Wen listened with great energy, and it was a pity that he missed the famous scene.

It's very similar to the two masters in martial arts fighting each other, with complete etiquette and rules.

The first two rounds are drinking orders.

Just at the beginning, in the first round, the old man was overwhelmed by the old man.

In the second round, Mr. Guan won the next round, defeating Broken Hou.

In the third round, Zattered Hou came prepared and brought 23 kinds of wine that he had collected over the years for Mr. Guan to smell and appreciate the wine. Among them was the entanglement between Old Master Guan and Zattered Hou's father.

This time, Guan Xiaoguan happened to be absent, and his apprentice Han Chunming was a little bit worse in this respect, so Mr. Guan ended up in person.

Gorgeous wins yet another.

In three rounds, Mr. Guan won two of them overwhelmingly.

The entanglement between the two families was no longer mentioned, and after that, Mr. Guan and Zai Zaihou became drinking buddies.

During this period of time, I have nothing to do. When I was broken, I liked to come to this small courtyard, drink and play with old objects. The two of them had a great time.

After listening, Qian Wen shook his head and smiled. At this time, Meng Xiaozao came back, holding Qian Wen's good wine in his hand.

Seeing the wine brought by Meng Xiaozao, Qian Wen had playfulness in his eyes, the wine is good wine, but he was afraid that it would not suit his appetite.

Anyway, it's not to the taste of Mr. Guan, Admiral of the Nine Gates.

When Qian Wen brought back this wine, he happily asked the old man to taste it.

Unexpectedly, the old man took a sip, shook his head, and said in disgust, "What is this?"

"This?" Now the tattered Lord Hou was dumbfounded, looking at the wine that Meng Xiaozao put down, "What is this?"

Qian Wen said quietly, "Lafite in 82."

"It's very expensive, okay, please be merciful."

This made him, the master, so embarrassing. He happily collected a lot at the beginning, and it became one of his own treasury.

(End of this chapter)