People in the courtyard: starting from the canteen director

"I have plenty of ways to keep you from taking painkillers for the rest of your life!"

When Jia Zhang heard this, he was immediately frightened.

It seems to be the case, the arms can't twist the thighs.

But she was not reconciled.

I don't want to see He Daqing and Qin Huairu together.

Qin Huairu said awkwardly: "Okay, mother-in-law, please stop talking."

Jia Zhang's face was ferocious: "My surname is Qin, tell me the truth, have you been with this old bastard for a long time?"

Hearing this, Qin Huairu felt aggrieved immediately, "I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense! The children are all at home!"

Seeing that the war between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was about to break out, He Daqing laughed out loud, and things became more and more interesting.

Once Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu fall out, his chances will be even greater.

After lighting a cigarette, He Daqing hummed a ditty and went home to have a look.

Finding that only He Yushui was doing homework at home, Shazhu and Lou Xiaoe went for a walk after dinner.

So, he simply rode a [-]-bar to Xu Huizhen's tavern, looking for a drink with Pian Erye.

Quite a coincidence tonight.

Let him know Master Niu and Fan Jinyou.

Even Chen Xueru, who was wearing a cheongsam and looked charming, also came to drink.

I heard that He Daqing was the director of the canteen of the rolling mill, so Chen Xueru also came over and toasted him with a glass of wine, and the two sides got to know each other.

He Daqing said: "Manager Chen, I will go to your shop some other day and order some sets of satin clothes to wear."

Chen Xueru's eyes lit up, "That's a good idea, welcome to come often."

It seems that Director He has a lot of money, and since he is not short of money, he can develop into a long-term customer.

Master Pian'er also sighed, "My old brother He is not an ordinary person."

You know, everyone is very tight nowadays, and new clothes are only worn during the New Year's Eve. It is not bad to be able to make a new set of clothes a year.

There are really not many people like He Daqing.

Drinking wine, talking about the mountains, it was late at night before I knew it.

He Daqing returned home drunk, just in time for the lottery draw.

A pleasant mechanical sound sounded: "Drip! Congratulations to the host for winning the lottery! You have obtained the inheritance of the master of Neijiaquan!"

Hearing this prompt, He Daqingjiu woke up.

Awesome! !It's all right! !

In an instant, a massive amount of memories flooded into He Daqing's mind.

The so-called internal boxing, to put it bluntly, is the combination of internal strength and boxing.

There is a saying in boxing proverbs, if you practice internally with one breath, you are internal boxing.

Training muscles, skin and bones externally belongs to external boxing.

There are currently three major schools of Neijiaquan: Taiji, Xingyi and Bagua.

He Daqing instantly felt that his physique also became stronger invisibly.

Inside the dantian, there is a majestic airflow swirling.

It seems that he has practiced penance for more than a year.

In the last life, He Daqing read a lot of martial arts novels, especially the works of Jin Yong and Gu Long.

Therefore, I am very yearning for Jianghu.

I dream of becoming a martial arts master.

He never expected that after time travelling, the system would help him fulfill his wish inadvertently.

I just don't know how many master-level masters there are in the current era.

Noticing the changes in himself, He Daqing exclaimed, "Amazing!"

Taking advantage of the darkness, he sneaked out without making a sound. He couldn't use it in the city, so he found a small forest in the suburbs.

With a little effort, the tree with the thick mouth of the bowl snapped off.

With a pedal, the soles of the feet immediately sank into the mud.

Taiji, Xingyi and Bagua's various moves, such as Paoquan, Half-Step Bengquan, and Tiger Climbing Mountains, are all at your fingertips.

However, after the excitement, He Daqing was also very helpless.

Knowing kung fu is useless these days, if you do something with someone, if you don't pay attention, you will be squatted for intentional injury.

However, after this strengthening, He Daqing's breath is long, his explosive power is terrifying, and his vision and hearing have reached the ultimate level of human beings.

He muttered: "Okay, let's talk when we go back."

The next morning.

He Daqing met Yu Li in the vegetable cellar.

She said, "Godfather, you really have a way!"

"Yan Jiecheng was dealt with badly by his father last night, and even came to apologize to me late at night."

"Say that you will never interfere with my business in the future, or there will be a thunderbolt."

He Daqing laughed and said, "It's not easy, work hard, your commission today is at least 20 yuan."

Yu Li was so excited that she took the initiative to put her arms around the bad old man and kissed him on the cheek again.

He Daqing almost couldn't hold back, and wanted to get rid of this handsome chick.

However, reason told him that the time had not yet come.

So, he went to the agreed place to find Liu Lan and Ma Hua.

If you want to have sex with girls, you also need to earn money.

……

[Please beg for flowers, please beg for evaluation votes, please beg! 】.

Chapter 21

After arranging the three distributors properly.

He Daqing also started to do business.

Today happens to be the weekend, so the pigeon market is very lively.

In the current year and month, there is still a day off every weekend.

Only at the end of the 80s, the two-week break was implemented.

After most of the day, he himself sold 300 catties of pork, more than [-] broilers, and even sold out the apples.

After earning enough.

He was not idle either, and went to the "Quyuan Restaurant" in Xidan shopping mall to have dinner first.

The reason why I chose this place is because Enchengju, a branch of Tanjia cuisine, has been merged into this restaurant a few years ago, and it is known as one bedroom and two dishes.

Nowadays, materials are extremely scarce, and everyone's income is not high. Tan Jiacai, who takes the high-end route, is in trouble.

In this restaurant, He Daqing ordered fried pea sprouts with duck oil and roasted eel with oyster sauce.

I tasted it, and it tasted pretty good.

It is indeed the two favorite dishes of Mr. Lan Fang, a master of Peking Opera, in Enchengju.

With a cigarette in his mouth, He Daqing went to Daqianmen again, found Pianerye and Niuye, these drinking buddies, and asked them to help buy Moutai from the supply and marketing agency.

After all, it is definitely suspicious for an ordinary person to move boxes of high-end wine from the supply and marketing cooperative to his home.

Soon, more than twenty bottles of Moutai arrived in He Daqing's hands.

"Thank you guys!" He Daqing said, "I'll invite everyone to drink tonight, at the old place!"

When Pian'er heard that there was free wine to drink, he immediately burst into joy, "You are too polite!"

"Brother He, I didn't expect you to be fond of this drink," Master Niu thought, "I don't know, have you ever drunk Lai Mao? It's the predecessor of Maotai!"

When He Daqing heard it, he immediately became excited, "I've only heard of it, but never had a chance to drink it. Why, do you have it in your home?"

"Isn't it a coincidence," Master Niu said, "My father loved this wine back then, and there are still six bottles hidden in the house. If Brother He is interested, I will take you to have a look."

Master Niu was born in a bannerman, and his ancestors seemed to have been rich once, and he was a good master of money.

A group of people came to Niu Ye's house and went straight to the wine cellar.

Sure enough, in the corner, six bottles of dusty old wine were found.

He Daqing picked up a bottle, wiped off the dust with his sleeve, and looked at it carefully.

The wine bottle is an old pottery bottle, the glaze color is natural and mature, and the fragrance can be smelled from the other bottle, and the sauce is rich in flavor.

There is a flying eagle logo on the body of the bottle, indicating that it is produced by Hengxing Distillery.

The date of production is three or five years.

He Daqing was excited.

Good guy!This is a good thing that can't be met!

In another 50 years, each bottle can easily command a sky-high price of tens of millions.

Of course, on the surface, He Daqing remained calm, and even seemed a little disgusted: "This wine has been aged for nearly 30 years, and part of it has evaporated."

Master Niu regretted: "Isn't it?

In fact, as far as He Daqing knows, after another 50 years, only six bottles of this kind of Lai Mao have been found in the whole country.

Moreover, there are three empty bottles.

The bottle that sold for tens of millions of dollars was actually only [-] grams left in it.

He Daqing said: "Master Niu, you offer a price, and I will take it all."

"They're all buddies, don't say those outlandish things," Master Niu said boldly, "I think Brother He really likes it, just give him this number!"

While speaking, Master Niu made a gesture.

He Daqing didn't even counter the price, and just paid for the wine.

For less than 150 yuan, he harvested these six bottles of Lai Mao, which is really cool.

In fact, even an ordinary Lai Mao from the 30s can fetch at least 260 million at auction.

The knowledge of these wine collections does not need to be drawn through the system at all.

In He Daqing's previous life, he was not only a rich second generation, but also an alcoholic. His taste for all kinds of good wine was not inferior to that of the nine-door admiral Guan Uncle Guan under Zhengyangmen.

Say goodbye to these drinking buddies.

He Daqing wandered around the city again, asking acquaintances everywhere to help him buy wine in supply and marketing cooperatives.

Except Maotai.

In his collection, there is another Wuliangye produced last year, that is, in 1960.

This Wuliangye glass outer bottle is shaped like a grenade, and there is a connecting strip between the neck label and the front label.

About 40 years later, Wuliangye of this year once sold a single bottle at a price of 98.

Because of the national food shortage in the past few years, the output of Wuliangye has also fallen into a low ebb, so by around 2000, the amount of surviving products has been very scarce.

Almost walked around the entire capital until the sun went down.

He Daqing spent all the wine tickets hoarded in his hands.

Moutai received a total of 320 six bottles.