Uncle's Crisis

Chapter 174 The old man actually took out Moutai wine
In any case, he was also a government cadre sent by the superior unit, and he came with investment indicators. Li Dakang didn't arrange a person with a serious position to receive him, but only sent a small secretary to take care of him.

This is too abnormal, right?

Could it be that his own people were so soft-spoken that they didn't hold up Li Dakang's eyelids?
Are there other hidden secrets in it?
But what could it be?

Just as he was thinking wildly, the phone that was thrown on the bunk rang.

Gao Zhiyuan glanced at the screen, seeing that it was Dong Xiaowan calling, he picked it up to answer.

"Old Gao, Brother Gao, have you arranged where you live?"

"Yeah, how do you know?"

"I saw that Lao Ding was back, so I called and asked."

"Thank you, Xiao Dong."

"Brother Gao, is there anyone else around you? Is it convenient to talk?" Dong Xiaowan suddenly lowered her voice.

"what happened?"

"You said there were people and nobody?"

"Just me, tell me."

"I just remembered one thing after you left. I forgot to tell you. When I go, I should bring some gifts."

"Bring a gift? To whom? To Li Dakang?"

"No...that's not what it meant."

"Xiao Dong, you're thinking too much. I'm not here to visit relatives, so why do I need to do that?"

"Brother Gao, you misunderstood me, listen to me...listen to me..."

"Okay, tell me, I'm listening."

"Wait a minute, there's someone in the toilet, I'll call you later."

Hearing Dong Xiaowan's mysterious voice, Gao Zhiyuan murmured in his heart, what exactly does she want to do with this brat?
Less than 2 minutes later, Dong Xiaowan called again and asked him directly: "Did you bring cigarettes and alcohol with you?"

"Why are you asking this?"

"Tell me, did you bring it?"

"I only brought a bag of tea, what's wrong?"

"How about the tea? Can you get it?"

"It's okay, but tell me quickly, what do you want me to do?"

"You take the tea, go to the cafeteria, and hand it over to the old man, Master Zhou."

"what?"

"Just say that you brought it from the city to honor him."

"why?"

"It's good for you if I ask you to give it away."

"Why? I eat a lot and pay a lot, why give him a gift?"

"Because... because he is Li Dakang's uncle, do you understand?"

"don't know."

"Listen to me, it will be less trouble that way."

"What do you mean? Hey... Hey..."

Dong Xiaowan had already hung up the phone, Gao Zhiyuan thought about it, took out the tea from his bag, carried it to the cafeteria.

Since Dong Xiaowan deliberately reminded herself, it means that Li Dakang's uncle is not simple, and he is idle anyway, so go to him to get close.

Gao Zhiyuan entered the courtyard of the cafeteria, and when he heard someone talking in the room, he called out, "Master Zhou, are you there?"

The young man I met last time came out and asked, "Are you looking for Master Zhou?"

"Yes, is he there?"

"Master Zhou is making rice wine, it will be ready in a while."

"Make rice wine?"

"Yes, Master Zhou's family's ancestral secret recipe makes delicious rice wine."

"Really? Then you have to ask for a drink, so you can have a good time."

While talking, the old man came out from the back room, glanced at Gao Zhiyuan, and greeted, "You are here."

"Oh, I just arrived. I'm here on a business trip, so I'll stop by to see you." Gao Zhiyuan handed over the tea, "My friend brought you Monkey King from the south. You should always try it."

"Inside please...inside please..." Old man Zhou had a happy face, and he opened the door politely.

Gao Zhiyuan entered the house. There is not much space inside. There is a bed, a sofa, and a TV. It seems that the old man lives here.

After sitting down, old man Zhou made a pot of tea and chatted while drinking.

They were talking about some boring parents. Gao Zhiyuan couldn't sit still without drinking a pot of tea, and said he wanted to take a walk outside.

Old man Zhou said: "Don't turn around, I stewed a pheasant, let's have a drink."

Gao Zhiyuan said, "Don't you still have to cook?"

Old man Zhou said: "Most of the people in the field have gone to the subordinate villages. Few people had dinner, so that young man took care of him alone. You just arrived, I should welcome you."

"Well, since you stewed the chicken, I'll buy a bottle of wine." Gao Zhiyuan said, got up and walked out.

"No...no need, I have plenty of wine here, you sit here and drink tea first, I'll go see how the chicken stew is doing." Old man Zhou stood up, and muttered as he walked out, "Thanks for coming , I'm feeling bored right now, let's have a good drink."

Gao Zhiyuan smiled and said nothing, thinking to himself: The old man's job is quite leisurely, they keep their salary and drink as much as they want, they are simply living gods.

Within a few minutes, old man Zhou returned.

He walked to the bed, bent down and took out a bottle of wine from underneath, handed it to Gao Zhiyuan, and said, "I'll open the bottle cap for me."

Gao Zhiyuan took a look, and his eyes almost rolled out. It turned out to be a bottle of Moutai, or the kind that had been cellared for 30 years.

"How is this wine?" Old man Zhou asked.

Gao Zhiyuan said: "Master, let's change to another one. Is there any local product?"

The old man Zhou who was holding the wine cup turned around and asked, "What's the matter? You don't like this brand, do you?"

"No, this is Moutai! It's too expensive."

"You're not willing to drink, are you?" Old man Zhou came over, took a wine cup and put it on the tea table, and said boldly, "Isn't it just a bottle of wine, open...open it, just let it go and drink it."

It seems that Dong Xiaowan is right, this is really Li Dakang's uncle, otherwise where did he get so many good wines?

He opened the wine bottle, sniffed it, and said, "Well, it smells so good! It's absolutely authentic Kweichow Moutai!"

"That's not necessarily the case. A few days ago, I drank a bottle of fake Moutai. A village chief came to ask me to drink. When he saw that there was Moutai on the table, he scrambled to drink it. In the end, he put himself down. gone."

"Was drunk?"

"Drinking the fake wine, he passed out on the spot, foaming at the mouth, and took several days of intravenous drip in the hospital before he was out of danger and saved his life."

"It's amazing, fake wine can really kill people!"

"Yeah, I felt the taste was wrong when I drank the first glass, and I thought about opening a new bottle, but he insisted that it was true. I couldn't screw him, so I opened a new bottle and drank it myself. The bag is round, and it ends up drinking like that."

"He's inexperienced."

"Yes, give me the wine bottle." Old man Zhou took it, poured a little into the wine cup, took it under his nose and smelled it, then licked it with the tip of his tongue, smacked it carefully, and said, "This You can’t fake it, just drink it at ease.”

Gao Zhiyuan smiled and asked, "Can you tell the difference with just one lick?"

"The real wine is soft, the fake wine is spicy, and it hits your throat when you drink it."

While talking, the young man entered the room with a wooden tray in his hand, bent down and put it on the coffee table.

There are four hot and cold dishes on the tray, as well as a casserole.

Old man Zhou and Gao Zhiyuan sat down face to face, and you drank one cup after another. They didn't talk much, and they talked about old sesame seeds and rotten millet.

Several times, Gao Zhiyuan deliberately brought the topic to Li Dakang, but old man Zhou cleverly avoided it, either saying that the chicken was really fucking delicious, or that the wine was really good from his grandma.

Gao Zhiyuan asked: "Is this wine given to you by Director Li?"

Old man Zhou smiled and said, "You kid is suspicious again."

Gao Zhiyuan said: "In this compound, besides Director Li, who else can afford such good wine?"

Old man Zhou raised his glass and said, "You don't understand this. Those who can afford this kind of wine may not necessarily be able to drink it, and those who can afford it may not be able to afford it. Come... come, make one!"

After drinking another cup, old man Zhou suddenly asked: "Young man, you said you are from the city company?"

"Yes."

"So you and Xiao Dong are in the same unit?"

Gao Zhiyuan nodded and said yes.

Old man Zhou sighed and said, "It's a pity, he is a good boy!"

(End of this chapter)