As soon as Wang Leshan opened the wine, the two fathers and daughters of the Fan family were stunned. Their noses kept flaring, smelling the aroma of the wine, and they closed their eyes and enjoyed it for a long time. Then they asked in unison, full of surprise: "Is this... What kind of wine is it? It smells so good!"
"The home-made wine cannot be called rice wine or liquor." Wang Leshan poured some for each of them and said with a smile: "Come on, let's have a taste."
"This wine makes you drunk just by smelling the fragrance and looking at the lewd person." Fan Mingwei picked up the wine and looked at it, looked at it, smelled it, and smelled it. He found that he was reluctant to drink it for a moment, and said: "It's totally okay to be drunk. It can be regarded as real wine, intoxicating everyone and intoxicating yourself!”
"I can't stand your literary style."
Fan Yao rolled his eyes at his father, picked up the wine, smelled it, looked at it, and took a sip. It was obvious that the allure of the wine was far greater than that of the pots of fish. This time, Fan Yao drank it without even bothering to take pictures. Just like Wang Leshan and Fatty Li when they first came into contact with this wine, they shuddered all over, and then closed their eyes, completely intoxicated by the wonderful feelings this wine brought to her.
Seeing that his daughter was intoxicated, Fan Mingwei immediately took a sip, which was quite a big sip. Not only was he trembling all over, he actually started dancing again, as if he was drunk and dreaming.
Fan Mingwei was completely unaware of his actions at this moment, and thousands of scenes were running through his mind.
Looking at the drunken appearance of these two people, Wang Leshan smiled softly. It was obvious that even these two people who knew the good and bad of wine at a glance liked this wine very much, even more than he and Fatty Li who didn't understand wine. The man was even more exaggerated, saying secretly that it was worthy of being brewed from spiritual rice and spiritual water, and he poured some of it and drank it.
After drinking it once, my body still reacted, but not as intensely as the first time, and I was able to control the flashing scenes in my mind. You can taste the taste of the wine in detail and enjoy it.
"This wine is amazing!"
After a while, Fan Yao finally opened her eyes, but for a while, even a well-known and talented woman like her didn't know how to describe this wine. It seemed that everything she said was wrong and nothing was exaggerated. Seeing her father still dancing there, she couldn't help but laugh, but she didn't feel strange at all. She was dancing wildly in her mind just now.
After a while, Chef Fan regained his composure and opened his mouth, but like his daughter, he couldn't say anything. He gestured with his thumb to Wang Leshan and said, "Old Fan, I've never been able to say anything in my life." I have drank a lot of famous and fine wines, but compared with the wine like yours, brother Leshan, all of them turned into swill!"
After finishing speaking, Chef Fan rolled his eyes, and his face suddenly changed. His ugly features came together as if he was about to cry, and he said to Wang Leshan: "Brother Leshan, what are you doing?" It’s hurting me!”
Wang Leshan was stunned for a moment.
Before Wang Leshan could speak, Chef Fan said as if he was crying: "The white radish and corn you brought over a few days ago have made me lose my appetite for other things. It's better today. I drank it. With a drink like yours, how can you let me drink other drinks in the future?"
Wang Leshan was helpless and jokingly said: "It's really my fault. I won't dare to send you anything in the future, lest I blame you for not eating or drinking well."
Chef Fan chuckled without any embarrassment and said: "Brother Leshan, what you said is wrong. I only said you harmed me, but I didn't say you blame me. Which one of us will follow the other? Even if you harm me, it's best They are changing their tricks to harm me."
As he spoke, his eyes were focused on the wine bottle in front of Wang Leshan.
Wang Leshan was really amused by the young Chef Fan and said, "Brother Fan, I won't tease you anymore. This wine was originally brought to you."
"Hey hey hey."
Chef Fan was so happy that he almost couldn't open his eyes, and he reached out to take it happily.
However, at this moment, a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the wine bottle in his hand at lightning speed.
Naturally, this person is none other than Chef Fan’s daughter, Fan Yao, the beautiful editor-in-chief of Fan.
"Fan Mingwei!"
At this time, Fan Yao looked serious and serious, and yelled at Chef Fan: "Fan Mingwei, you are really good! Do you still know what kind of body you have? Don't you want your liver? You Don’t you care about your three highs? I took into account that you love cooking and can’t help yourself, so I endured the heartache and let you come to work as a chef to smell the smell of those high-fat and full-fat dishes. Otherwise, I would have sent you to a clean place to retire. Go! What, you still want to drink now? You can just take a small sip, but now you want to take a whole bottle back and drink it! You must not take this wine! "
As soon as he turned his head, his righteous look suddenly changed into pitiful expression, and he said coquettishly to Wang Leshan: "Uncle Leshan, my dad will definitely not be able to drink this wine, so just give it to me, okay!"
Initially, Wang Leshan was startled by Fan Yao who suddenly exploded, but the more he listened, the more weird he felt. In the end, Fan Yao, the co-author, asked for the wine himself.
Wang Leshan was convinced by this strange father and daughter.
"You're a girl, why should you drink? This wine was given to me by your brother-in-law, not for you!"
"Why can't girls drink? Besides, I'm no longer a girl. Don't you know that you can't drink? Uncle, you can give it to me, right?"
"Beautiful Fan, the editor-in-chief of Beautiful Fan, I beg you as a father. I promise to only drink this pot from now on!"
"Chef Fan, the famous Chef Fan in the Yangtze River Delta, are you embarrassed to snatch things from your daughter? Just treat it as your daughter and beg you! For your heart, your liver, and your little heart, I will give you the wine. give it to me!"
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Seeing this strange pair of father and daughter fighting for the wine pot, Wang Leshan couldn't laugh or cry, and hurriedly persuaded them to separate. He smiled at Fan Yao and said, "This wine is actually a little different from other wines. Not only will it not hurt you, but it will also keep you healthy. Brother Fan will have no problem drinking it."
Hearing this, Fan Mingwei immediately beamed with joy and said to Fan Yao: "Look, your brother-in-law said that this wine will not hurt your body and can keep you healthy. Yaoyao, just think that this is a medicine bar for dad."
Fan Yao pouted and wrinkled her nose at Fan Mingwei, looking aggrieved.
Seeing this, Wang Leshan smiled again and said: "Although I don't make much of this kind of wine, I can still make a bottle for you. Didn't you say you want to go to my place to take some pictures? By then I’ll give you a pot.”
Although there are only two barrels of wine in the space, and this wine is indeed very rare and precious, Wang Leshan is happy to give another bottle to Fan Yao. This has nothing to do with any interests, nor is it because Fan Yao is good-looking, it is purely for fun. I really like this straightforward and quirky father and daughter, and they are people worthy of close friendship.
"real?"
Fan Yao's face suddenly turned sunny from the heavy rain, she smiled happily, and said sweetly: "It's better to be my brother-in-law!"
"What are we talking about? It's so lively."
At this time, someone knocked on the door and pushed in. It was Shen Yadong, the general manager of Sunshine Hotel. He greeted Fan Mingwei and said politely to Fan Yao: "Editor Fan is here too." Then he looked at Wang Leshan and said, "I heard that Boss Wang is here. I haven't seen him for a few days. I thought he was in the kitchen, but he turned out to be here." He fanned his nose and said in an exaggerated way: "Hey, what is that? Is it so fragrant? Is Boss Wang coming out with a new dish? Hey, it also has a very special aroma of wine."
Without waiting for Wang Leshan to answer, Fan Mingwei immediately hid the jug behind his back, slowly moved closer and put it in the drawer, while saying: "Isn't this a few fish caught in the fish pond over there by Leshan brother? I told you to bring them here to taste them." , I just thought of asking you to come, so you come, come quickly, come and eat fish."
How could Fan Mingwei's things escape Shen Yadong's eyes? He pretended to be surprised and said: "That's right, but why does it smell like alcohol?"
"Where is the wine? It must be the taste of the fish. Try it quickly. This fish is so fresh."
Fan Mingwei winked at Wang Leshan as he spoke, obviously not wanting his wine to be shared.
When Wang Leshan saw this, he could only laugh and say nothing.
Although Shen Yadong had doubts, he forgot about it after eating the fish and never stopped using his chopsticks.
After discovering the value of the fish and wine in the eyes of truly knowledgeable people, Wang Leshan left the Sunshine Hotel. Before leaving, he also exchanged contact information with Fan Yao and confirmed the shooting time.
The truck quickly drove to the side of the municipal party committee compound on Wenzhong Road and stopped. Wang Leshan pretended to go to get something from the trunk. With this closed trunk, naturally no one could find that Wang Leshan entered the space inside, and then from there When we got out of the carriage, there were a lot of things.
The gatekeeper of the municipal party committee compound saw a young man approaching with a bag of rice on his shoulders and a few big fish in one hand and a bucket in the other. Of course he felt strange and immediately stopped him. When he saw that it was Wang Leshan, he immediately let him go politely. Ask if you want help.
Seeing Wang Leshan walking away, several doormen started talking in low voices. They had never seen the person who asked Old Man Ye to go to the gate of the community to pick him up in person, but the person who came to visit the municipal party committee compound was carrying rice and fish. They had never seen anyone carrying water. Living for a long time means seeing each other for a long time.
When Wang Leshan arrived at Ye's house, Aunt Hui and Xiaoya were doing cross stitch. When they saw Wang Leshan coming, they hurriedly welcomed him in. They were even more enthusiastic than the last time because Wang Leshan had really cured Mr. Ye for many years. of chronic illness.
Wang Leshan said that he grew the rice himself and asked Hui and the others to eat it and see if they liked it. If they liked it, they would bring more in the future. Of course, Xiaoya also took the fish.
"Leshan, no matter what, you have to stay here for dinner this time. Lao Ye blamed Aunt Hui last time." Aunt Hui took Wang Leshan's hand and said, "If you don't stay home for dinner this time, Hui Auntie is really angry."
"no problem."
Wang Leshan nodded and said: "Aunt Hui, do you know where Mayor Lin's home is? Mayor Lin helped me a lot a few days ago, and I don't know how to thank him, so I can only I wanted to send some of the things I grew myself to the town government, but I didn’t think it was appropriate.”
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