Ode to the Dragon

Today, their father and son lost face in the hands of Chu Feng. Tang Li naturally harbors a grudge and sarcasm:

"a retired soldier in Xiye, who has made great contributions to the army and has no official position, is trying to cure the old man's illness and also tries to tell us something about the Tang family. He is nothing."

"It's a big joke to tell the old man that he wants to get some big jars of strong west wind. What identity does he think he is? If he can get even a bottle, no, a drop of wine, I'll write Tang Li's name upside down!"

"Elder brother, some have passed. After all, Chu Feng is the benefactor of the Tang family."

Tang Feng's face is not very good-looking. Although Tang Sisi is angry, what Tang Li said is unreasonable. Chu Feng, after all, is just an ordinary person. In the face of Fang's strong forced marriage, one's energy is just a drop in the bucket.

Tang Weiguo also sighed helplessly, looking at his baby daughter with guilt.

If he was twenty years younger, he would not let his daughter marry into Fang's family even if he had to die. But now, he's old and worried. More than 100 people in the Tang family are grinding his blood and spine down -

"Ding Ling Ling!"

Just at this moment, a rapid telephone ring suddenly rang. Tang Weiguo looked dignified. He quickly took out the phone he was carrying and stood up.

All around, the faces of the Tang family became more dignified.

This telephone is a special one for the general theater. It directly contacts senior generals. It belongs to military orders. Tang Weiguo is on call 24 hours a day.

The last time this emergency phone rang was ten years ago, there was war in Jiangbei area!

Is there another war?

Tang Weiguo did not dare to neglect. He quickly picked up the phone and said in a deep voice, "I'm Tang Weiguo. What's the instruction from the headquarters? My subordinates are always ready."

"Don't be nervous, old chief. In peace and prosperity, there is no place for war. The reason for calling is to find you quickly -" soon a man's steady voice came from there.

Tang Weiguo breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "who are you?"

"This is the headquarters of the west field command. In this way, I received an order from the higher authorities to give the old chief a special order of 100 Jin of" xifenglie ". I'll give you a regular notice. Don't forget to connect them at that time."

Tang Wei Guo was staring big eyes, hands are shaking, "more, how many jin?"

"You mean a little less? Let's take 300 Jin. It's strong in the West and will be transported to Jiangling war zone in a week. I wish you good health and long life. "

Dudududu -

there was a sound of blindness on the phone, and the Tang Weiguo family, with their eyes staring at each other, fell into a dead silence!

Tang Weiguo is old and has a back ear. The phone is hands-free. Therefore, the contents of the phone are completely transmitted to all the people of the Tang family!

"Three, three hundred jin, strong west wind! It's specially approved by Xiye headquarters, which - "

Tang Feng is extremely shocked. Tang Sisi's mouth is as big as a dream.

As for Tang Li, he was even more stupefied. He was shocked by the news and felt numb. He was in a cold sweat all over his body -

you know, xifenglie was Xiye's wine. Although it was loved by military leaders from all sides, it didn't flow out much, so it was regarded as a treasure.

Even if you are a senior official like the Fang family, Nishino just gives you one or two bottles every year to show his heart!

And Tang Wei state, regardless of seniority or fame, is very different from the old man, but as soon as Xi Ye gives it away, it's 300 Jin!

You know, today the black market price of xifenglie has been fried to nearly one million bottles, and the 300 Jin wine is at least more than a billion!

Of course, the Tang family is not short of money. What he is afraid of is the power of the wine delivery man. In a word, he can approve 300 Jin of xifenglie. Who is it!

"Dad, Dad, just now, Chu Feng seemed to have said that he wanted to give you some jars of xifenglie." Tang Sisi was a little dazed and dropped a sentence.

"Coincidence, it must be coincidence!"