Siheyuan, a comfortable life under Zhengyang Gate

Chapter 22

"Little Fifth Brother, didn't you ask me to give you two jars of good wine to honor Uncle Guan? I have prepared them for you."

Yang Yukun put a one-jin jar of Eight Immortals Drunk and a one-jin jar of Hanhai Qiongjiu in front of Han Chunming.

"Xiao Kun, thank you, let's go to the Imperial Hotel for dinner in the afternoon."

"Little Fifth Brother, the Tan's food at the Imperial Hotel is not cheap."

"Don't worry, buddy has money, so he won't be bet there to wash dishes."

Han Chunming patted the pocket of his clothes, and there was money in the pocket.

I said it last time.

Yang Yukun gave him two altars of good wine to honor his master, and he invited guests to eat Tan's family dishes at the Imperial Hotel.

A man is a man, naturally he will do what he says.

Isn't it just a meal?

He can still afford it.

Han Chunming screwed up the two jars of wine and went to his master.

Yang Yukun had nothing to do, so he went to Uncle Guan's house with him.

"The Eight Immortals are drunk, the vast sea is full of wine, what kind of wine is this?"

Looking at the two jars of wine in front of him, Uncle Guan couldn't remember what kind of wine they were.

He drank wine for half his life, and he was given the nickname Admiral of the Wine Gate. He drank wine that others knew about, and he also drank wine that others did not know.

He had never heard of the Eight Immortals Drunken and the Vast Sea Wine.

"Master, these two altars of wine are the best wines that cannot be bought in the market. I respect you."

"Teacher, open the wine and fill it up for the master."

"Master, which one do you always want to drink first?"

"Drunk Eight Immortals."

"Got it."

Han Chunming slapped the seal away and handed it to the master.

Smelling the smell of wine, Uncle Guan's eyes lit up instantly, and he couldn't wait to pick up the wine bowl and take a sip.

"Master, how is it, is this wine good?"

"it is good!"

After taking a sip, Uncle Guan drank the remaining wine in the bowl in one gulp.

After drinking this Eight Immortals Drunk, he instantly felt that he had spent half his life drinking in vain.

"Master, have another taste of this Vast Sea Wine?"

"Full!"

"Got it."

Han Chunming opened another jar of vast sea wine and continued to fill it up for the master.

Smelling the smell of wine, Han Chunming swallowed involuntarily.

The last time he drank at Yang Yukun's place was the Eight Immortals Drunkenness, and he had never drunk this Vast Sea Wine.

"It's really good wine, what a drunken Eight Immortals, what a great wine from the vast sea, disciple, where did you get these two wines?"

"Master, you can't buy this wine in the market at all, and I only made two jars by chance."

Han Chunming glanced at Yang Yukun, who was smiling, and didn't tell his master how the two jars of wine came from.

Just now Yang Yukun specifically told him not to mention that he helped make the wine.

Otherwise, with his master's alcoholic personality, after drinking such a good wine, he must never forget it and ask Yang Yukun to help him drink it.

"Pity."

Uncle Guan sighed.

These two wines are not available in the market, which means that it will not be so easy for him to drink these two wines in the future.

Uncle Guan immediately asked his disciple to reseal the two altars of wine. Every sip of this wine will be less, and he wants to keep it and drink it slowly.

"Boy, where's your master?" Uncle Guan put down his wine bowl and turned to ask Yang Yukun.

"Uncle Guan, my master went to the countryside early in the morning."

"When are you coming back?"

"do not know."

Yang Yukun really doesn't know how long the master will stay in the countryside.

Maybe I will come back tonight, maybe I have to stay in the country for several days, ten days and half a month is not impossible.

"Boy, I heard from Little Wuzi that you have a sunflower wash with azure-glazed Ru Kiln from the Northern Song Dynasty in your hand?"

"Uncle Guan, you are really well informed."

"How about borrowing the nine-door admiral's grandfather to play for ten days and half a month?"

"No loan."

"Hey, you boy, have a personality."

"Uncle Guan, I'm a junior, and I speak straight, so don't take offense."

Yang Yukun smiled.

Uncle Guan is indeed a highly respected figure in the alley. He is also a well-known appraiser and collector of antiques, and he is also a drinking buddy with his master.

It is.

One yard owned by a yard.

That Northern Song Dynasty Ru kiln azure-glazed sunflower washer belongs to him. The old man said he would borrow it for ten days and half a month if he wanted to play with it?

This old man is Han Chunming's master but not his master, and has nothing to do with him.

"As expected of a disciple taught by the tattered Hou, he really has a bit of his temper."

Uncle Guan smiled.

If you don't borrow it, don't borrow it.

As an elder, he can still compete with the younger generation.

The fragrance of tea, the wine, the gathering of friends, and going back to the building, these four small enamel bowls can be collected in his lifetime, thanks to this kid.

Regardless of whether the other three small enamel colored bowls were broken or not and this kid returned home, he had to owe this kid a favor.

"Boy, play two rounds with me to relieve boredom?"

"This line."

Yang Yukun played a few games of chess with Uncle Guan, as long as he didn't miss his Ruci sunflower wash, he could talk about anything.

"Master, we are planning to go to the Imperial Hotel for dinner in a while, so you can go with us."

"Go to the Imperial Hotel for dinner?"

"Yes, eat Tan's food."

"go."

As soon as he heard that he was going to eat Tan's food at the Imperial Hotel, Uncle Guan immediately said that he must be indispensable.

"Little Fifth Brother, do you mind if I call one more person?"

"Do you kid want to call your doll together?"

"Correct."

"Go, let's meet at the entrance of the alley."

"Little Fifth Brother, thank you."

Yang Yukun went home and put on his bicycle to pick up Xu Jingping in the alley next door.

"Boy, are you envious?" Uncle Guan glanced at Han Chunming with a smile.

"Who wouldn't be envious?"

Seeing Yang Yukun and Xu Jingping, childhood sweethearts, playing and playing together all day long, who wouldn't be envious?

Think about it, he and Su Meng are also childhood sweethearts who grew up together in the same yard.

He is a childhood sweetheart, and he and Su Meng are strangers.

Why is there such a big gap between this childhood sweetheart and childhood sweetheart?
"You boy and girl Su Meng, what's the situation now, when will I be able to drink your wedding wine as a teacher?"

"It's nothing, master, just leave us alone, let's go, let's go to the Imperial Hotel for dinner."

"I said before that if you two want to get together, you will have to go through a lot of hardships. Boy, be prepared mentally. If you still focus on this girl, you will suffer in the future."

"I said old man, when did you learn how to read people's faces, get in the car, Xiaokun and the others are still waiting for us at the entrance of the alley."

"You kid still doesn't believe it, just wait and see."

He is very clear about the character of his disciple, a complete infatuation.

He has lived for decades and has experienced too many things. He has eaten more salt than this kid has eaten rice.

Su Meng's parents are both teachers. Since she was a child, she came from a wealthy family, and the people in the courtyard supported her, and she developed a self-righteous and supercilious personality.

If this kid really puts his heart and soul into this girl, he might end up being a bachelor for the rest of his life.

I don't know whether his grandfather, the admiral of the nine schools, will have the opportunity to drink the wedding wine of his disciples in his lifetime.

(End of this chapter)